Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 170 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (56)

boom!bang bang!Boom boom boom!

The voice coming in from outside the dark screen got louder, and the monks present subconsciously looked at me and I looked at you, with some uncertain hopes gradually floating in their hearts.

"Oops, someone is attacking outside!" Elder Hongxi closed his eyes slightly, frowned and observed carefully for two seconds, then widened his eyes in surprise, and shouted to the high platform in a hurried tone.

After the words fell, before the people on the high platform could respond, he fully activated all the spiritual power in his body, frantically transporting them into the black screen.

Immediately afterwards, the demon cultivators on the high platform followed suit with their own spiritual power to strengthen the formation, just to make the eardrum-swollen and painful voice quieter.

Although most of the energy of the demon cultivators was dragged by this sudden change, the rest of the people still dare not act rashly. After all, who knows if there are other demon cultivators hiding in the dark?

Besides, the formation is only suspected to have been attacked, but as long as the formation is not broken, it still has the abilities it should have. Whoever this group of demon cultivators want to kill can only be done with a finger.

Therefore, all they can do right now is still whispering with moving lips.

"Oh my god, look quickly, there are different degrees of depressions in many places on the black screen, does this mean that we are about to be saved?" Some monks exclaimed in excitement.

But he was soon splashed with cold water by the side: "You think this formation is too simple, this is a large formation that took the demons several days to arrange properly!"

"That's right, and everyone knows in their hearts that attacking an array is always more difficult than defending an array, and this array is so powerful..."

"Who is attacking the formation? Could it be that the disciples of Hao Haizong discovered something wrong here?"

"However, the suzerain, most of the elders, and the disciples with decent strength are all on the top of this peak. Even if the remaining low-level disciples are aware of the danger, how much trouble can they cause?"

"Why don't we take advantage of those devil cultivators not paying attention, and engage in cooperation with outsiders? This may be our last chance!"

Amidst the chattering, Haiyao just stood quietly and looked at the old man opposite him, who was sweating on his brow because of the rapid consumption of spiritual power, and seemed oblivious to the discussions and plans of the people around him.

As for Ma Yuanshan and Lu Zhuxuan, after finally calming down the anxiety of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect for the time being, they walked forward slowly.When they moved their lips and were about to ask what to do next, they were shocked by what they saw next and opened their mouths.

No one even had time to see the movements of Haiyao's hands clearly, and saw the fragment of Chun Hai's wrong picture floating in the air like a feather, suddenly flew straight up with lightning speed!
When the fragment reached the so-called 'formation gap', it stopped in time, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, it instantly began to rotate at a super high speed, and then burst into an unbelievable explosion. The intense golden light of sight.

click-

The weird crisp sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, which couldn't help but make everyone's heart tighten.Just when they were at a loss and didn't know what the situation was, they were surprised to hear the extremely unwilling roars of those demon cultivators.

"Do not!!!!"

Before the earth-shattering roar was over, several deep cracks appeared in the black curtain around the 'gap' above, and then it seemed as if a large piece of wall peeled off, the black curtain began to disintegrate at an increasing speed, Until the unique breeze of the peak mixed with the faint fragrance of grass caressed the faces of all the monks again.

what's the situation?
The disciples of the major sects who suddenly regained their freedom inevitably became stunned, trapped and rescued in a daze, and what happened just now was more like a dream.

If Wang Xiangxian, who had died long ago lying on the stone pile in the distance, and Elder Hongxi, whose face was bruised and purple at this time, reminded them that everything was true, I am afraid that some people would really have doubts about their mental state.

"Damn it? That's... that's the wrong picture of Chunhai?!" In the crowd, a monk shouted in astonishment.

Following the trembling hand of the other party, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky in unison. Sure enough, there was a majestic and majestic landscape painting hanging there, and the whole body shone with a faint, noble light golden brilliance.

And the aura emanating from that painting is also many times more powerful than the fragments not long ago, and it has a strange power that can calm people's dryness.

Immediately, enthusiastic cheers erupted from the direction where the Nine Heavens Sect disciples were, and Lu Zhuxuan even grabbed Haiyao and Ma Yuanshan's shoulders, jumping up and down: "It's Master! It's Master and they came to save us! "

Sure enough, a long and deep male voice sounded in the air in the next second: "Hong Xi, don't make the same mistake again."

Almost at the same time, everyone felt that the space somewhere in the sky was distorted for a while, and then hundreds of figures headed by the Nine Heavens Sect Master Zhengde suddenly appeared on the peak.

Among the hundreds of figures, there are not only the elders of the Nine Heavens Sect and the ancestors of the Guardian Sect, but also many venerables from other sects. Without exception, they are all powerful and able to gain a firm foothold on the mainland .

At this moment, Elder Hongxi's face was extremely distorted for a short time. He stared at the visitor as if he couldn't accept the reality, and he was still muttering to himself: "Impossible, today is not Haohai at all." On the day when the sect sect is open, you... can't do it!"

Upon seeing this, Venerable Zhengde just shook his head and sighed, instead of directly answering his question, he raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the high platform.

Under his instruction, more than 20 venerables rushed forward in the team behind him. Elder Hongxi didn't even have time to stop him, so he could only yell out: "How dare you!"

What responded to him was a series of violent and unusual fighting sounds.

The battle between the venerables is naturally many times more intense than that of ordinary monks, so even if the high platform is far away from the ground, the disciples of the major sects can still feel their internal organs tumbling and their blood swelled by the aftermath of the fighting. Chung.

Fortunately, not long after, a figure was shot down from the high platform. Elder Hongxi hastily made a trick, using spiritual power to transform into a black cloud, helping the other person to land safely.

Immediately after, several figures fled down in embarrassment one after another.

These demon cultivators were all injured, some clutching their chests, some surrounded Elder Hong Xi with blood on the corners of their mouths.

One, two, three... six.

Among the six demon cultivators, apart from Elder Hongxi, the remaining five are also familiar faces, all of whom are the backbone of the various sects.

Unknowingly, the mainland of Kyushu was infiltrated to this extent by the demon cultivator without a sound, which is really shocking.

This is just what I see right now, how many people like Wang Xiangxian who have not yet formed a climate behind the scenes, just thinking about it makes me feel scared.

At this time, those venerables who had just gone to the high platform to save people also came back one after another, and the sect masters and elders who were rescued not only successfully got rid of the illusion trap set by the demon cultivators, but also chose one after another. Standing behind Venerable Zhengde, he glared at those six people.

Elder Hong Xi knew very well that the general situation was over, but the forbearance plan that he had been working as Xiao Fu for so many years was in vain, and he ended up in such an end, which was really unacceptable for him!

Besides, there was one thing he couldn't figure out.

The light in his pupils flickered slightly, and Hong Xi's cloudy old eyes suddenly fixed on the two people who were standing side by side at the moment, the Sect Master Zhengde and the Sect Master Haohai.

"So that's how it is. Today's incidents were all set up by the two of you against our clan, right?" Out of anger and reluctance, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength when he asked this sentence, not only did his voice It was hoarse and ugly, and his thin body staggered twice.

This must be the case, and only in this way can it be explained why Venerable Zhengde and others appeared in Haohaizong at the most appropriate time.

But in the face of his questioning, Venerable Zhengde just smiled and said nothing, the patriarch of Haohai Sect also looked too lazy to explain, turned around and started to organize all the disciples present together with the other Venerables in the fastest possible way. Evacuate from this peak at a high speed.

On the contrary, no one raised any doubts disobediently at this time. Obviously, they all knew in their hearts that what happened later was beyond their current level.

Haiyao also obediently followed the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect and sacrificed the flying sword, preparing to go down the mountain.

At that time, Venerable Zhengde was beckoning to call back the wrong picture of Chunhai in mid-air, as if unconsciously, the eyes of the two met for only a short breath, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Soon, only the famous decent sect led by Venerable Zhengde and the demon cultivator headed by Elder Hongxi remained on the top of the peak. There was a vague confrontation between the two groups, and the surrounding atmosphere was so stagnant that even the mountain wind could barely stand it. The whistling stopped.

The war is about to start.

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, the monks had arrived at the safe zone arranged for them by Hao Haizong.

From this angle, you only need to raise your chin slightly, and through the gaps in the green and luxuriant branches, you can vaguely see the outlines of the peaks where many big shots are located. As for the details of the picture, it is pure wishful thinking.

The first thing many monks do after they are completely out of danger is to sit on the ground. The lingering fear makes this dense forest as quiet as usual, and the surrounding environment has not changed in any way because of the arrival of these people.

There was still no movement on the distant peak. Gradually, some disciples regained some sanity and began to communicate with each other softly.

Haiyao, on the other hand, chose a thick tree trunk far away from the crowd in a corner that no one noticed, and sat down leaning against it, letting the sun shine on her body, squinting her eyes and exhaling comfortably.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure approached her from far to near, stood firm and silent.

Finally, the visitor couldn't help but said: "Junior Sister, did you already know?"

Ok?
Haiyao turned her face slowly, and her goal was Ma Yuanshan's familiar face. Facing the other party's question, she neither admitted nor denied: "Senior sister, what are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)