The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 129
"It's more than a big deal,"

Ye Mo didn't finish his sentence.

"buzz"

Outside the Taoist temple, there was a buzzing sound, and the aftermath of the great war swept across the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

The Taoist temple raises black ancient characters, swaying the general trend of the world, forming a light yellow formation to resist the aftermath.

"I have a little impression of another person. He once practiced in a holy place with Fan Jing. He was originally the holy son of that holy place, but it is a pity that Fan Jing was born, which directly changed everything."

One of them recalled the past.

"That's the case. No wonder he hated Fan Jing to the bone, and chased him here to assassinate him."

"This is the case everywhere in the Eastern Wilderness. The vast land is primitive, and things like this happen endlessly once you leave the place where the human race gathers."

The middle-aged Taoist priest sitting in the inner courtyard understood.

It's just ordinary seeking revenge, not looking for trouble for Qingyueguan.

That being the case, then there is no need to worry too much, just watch quietly.

"Unfortunately, your talent is no worse than mine, but you are blinded by jealousy, and it is difficult to see the way forward after all."

Fan Jing said loudly.

Fierce jealousy burst out in the shadowy man's eyes.

"If you hadn't taken away my glory, how would I have lost all of this!"

"I want you to pay with your life!"

Fan Jing raised his fighting spirit and glared at him, his whole body turned into a bright ray of light. It can be seen that the sky and the earth are rumbling and trembling because of his power, and the terrain of mountains and rivers changes according to Fan Jing's will. This kind of mighty power is too frightening.

"It's just you alone, let's forget it, where did the losers of the past get their confidence?"

Fan Jing shouted loudly.

"Who told you there was only one person?"

The shadowy man sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, there were four more figures around the shadowy man. They were extremely indifferent, and they joined hands to form a team to attack and kill.

"When?"

Fan Jing's eyes narrowed, but he never noticed it.

But Fan Jing reacted very quickly, and immediately launched a magical technique, wanting to escape.

"boom!"

The killing formation suddenly started, and countless formation patterns flew around, forcibly blocking Fan Jing's Taoism.

The big formation turned into a huge arena, enveloping the world, mobilizing the general trend, and firmly confining the space, leaving Fan Jing nowhere to escape.

The monstrous black air covered the sky and covered the sun, making the sky even darker. Thunder dragons were ferocious, and the snowstorm intensified.

"This is."

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes, this kind of formation looked familiar, and he had seen it in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory before.

The great battle broke out, and the five half-step warriors fought fiercely, causing turmoil in a radius of thousands of miles, mountains collapsing, rivers flowing against the flow, and the mighty divine power was wantonly shining, piercing through the snowstorm at this moment.

A ray of light inadvertently flew towards the direction of the Taoist temple, Xiran's face turned pale when he saw it, and he pulled Ye Mo to perform Taoism and leave.

"fine."

Ye Mo said softly, touching Xiran's small head, his eyes glowed with pale golden light, and just about to make a move, he noticed some fluctuations in the void beside him.

Xi Ran blinked, a little dissatisfied, really think she is a child?
The middle-aged Taoist priest started at this moment.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded like thunder, his face was expressionless, a wooden sword rose up in the Taoist temple, instantly cut through the divine light, and then the wooden sword continued to extend, blocking the Qingyue Temple.

Daotong and the two who hid far away were all surprised.

"Is this old so fierce?"

Daotong was dumbfounded, and there was a vulgar language in his mouth, but he didn't have time to change his words.

A hand knocked on his forehead, quite forcefully and loudly.

"pain!"

Dao Tong bared his teeth in pain, regretting endlessly in his heart.

I saw Xiaodaotong's forehead was red.

"What did you say?"

A calm voice came, and Xiao Daotong became a lot more honest in an instant.

"Just now I was shouting for Master."

He chuckled, and quickly changed his words.

"Master is mighty!"

He waved the Tai Chi gossip map to cheer, with a smile on his face, which was completely different from Gao Leng's look just now.

The middle-aged Taoist was helpless, his old face was completely thrown away by this incomprehensible disciple.

"Master is unlucky"

Xi Ran couldn't help laughing out loud, the Taoist boy these days is so good at jumping away, the Taoist boy didn't care, turned his head, and walked leisurely towards the inner court, scratching rather indecently.

"Hey, Ye Xi, the master of this Taoist temple seems to be very powerful."

She tugged on Rayem's sleeve.

"Well, it's really strong."

Ye Mo nodded, affirming her words.

This Taoist priest is at the peak of the Holy Master Realm, and his strength is unfathomable.

For a while, the Taoist temple fell into silence again, and everyone turned their attention to the sky.

The few people who fought just now were shocked.

Fan Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. In the Taoist temple, there seemed to be a giant beast dormant in the abyss, watching quietly.

And that middle-aged Taoist priest's strength is unfathomable, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

"Just got away."

This thought crossed his mind instantly, and Fan Jing began to shift the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mo looked in the direction of the Taoist quite curiously.

Sure enough, although the middle-aged Taoist priest was still indifferent, his blood gradually lifted, and he became more and more terrifying. It was obvious that he saw Fan Jing's intentions and did not want to be used by him.

Those who besieged and suppressed Fan Jing didn't pay attention to these details. They were in a hurry to kill for a while. Although they were worried about the Taoist temple, they were confident that they could run away. .

The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said lightly.

"As for the nonsense of ordinary people, we cultivators must maintain a normal mind and reason with them."

These words fell on Dao Tong's ears.

Daotong seemed to have realized something and nodded.

"Then, they've all hit their heads, shall we go out and reason with him?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, stood up, and summoned the wooden sword with one move.

"My lord, I'm not good at reasoning!"

His black hair fluttered, and his sword intent shattered into pieces, transforming into a sky-reaching figure, an endless mountain, a sky-reaching ancient mountain, frozen in the void.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked indifferent and flew in mid-air. The coercion shocked everyone's hearts, as if they were facing an abyss.

After all, he cut out the sword energy, like stars falling to the earth, the sword energy shattered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, within the range covered by the sword intent, destruction became the main theme.

The middle-aged Taoist disrupted the situation and suppressed their killing. The five half-step masters were cut off by the sword energy at this moment, and they were seriously injured in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Do you know where this is?"

He said softly, and there seemed to be no anger in his words, but the overwhelming coercion that followed followed the earth and heaven.

The complexions of the five people in the distance suddenly changed.

"It's broken, it turned out to be a master-level powerhouse."

"Earlier, I heard that a strong man disappeared in the Daoyan Mountain Range. I didn't expect that we would meet by chance."

The shadowy man was in a dilemma. If he forcibly killed Fan Jing now, he might have to confess here.

"go!"

he yelled, ready to run away.

Fan Jing smiled wryly, there was no time to continue the battle, and the most important thing was to save his life.

The middle-aged Taoist said quietly.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, take this as your home?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember now, just pay attention in the next life."

(End of this chapter)