Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 859
"Shi Yu, Beacon Smoke, Lian Tian, ​​Duan Shan, you guys are going back to the clan's land. The manpower is a bit tight, but you must ensure that the phantom array is running smoothly, and the rest of the juniors will stay here with me." The man who opened his eyes Wu Xingyun gave instructions to his clan members calmly.

"Yes." The four people who were named nodded and responded, but they only said yes, and before they said more words, they paused and gathered their heads.

Not only the four of them, but the rest of them were also concentrating on the investigation. Just at the moment just now, a ray of breath that only the Wu tribe could sense flashed in the depths of the dead air. fluctuation.

"Come out? Let's go." In an instant, Wu Xingyun had already determined the direction of the source of the breath, without a word of extraneous words, and no longer mentioned the topic of letting a few clansmen return to the clan land, and immediately got up and flew towards the depths of the death atmosphere Fleeing away, the rest of the people immediately urged their bodies to follow.

After a while, all the people in the flight suddenly paused and stopped. It wasn't because there were monsters blocking the way. The fluctuation of the holy formula that has been sensed before.

"Witch spirit? How could there be a spirit of witch spirit?"

"Could it be that there are still people who are breaking into the beast spirit platform in the barren tomb?"

"No, this time the fluctuation of the witch spirit is not in the barren tomb, but in the depths of the death atmosphere, together with the previous fluctuation of the holy formula."

"It's not that someone from the younger generation of the clan is around here."

"No, this place is not of much use to witch spirits, why would they come here?"

"Could it be that someone not only practiced our clan's holy formula, but also mastered the secret art of witchcraft?"

"The fluctuation of the holy technique should be the person who broke into the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch before. Maybe the reward he got after passing through may not be certain. He just left the barren tomb and acted like this. Could it be that he encountered some danger?"

In an instant, everyone's consciousness flickered again and again, and all kinds of guesses emerged. Amidst the chatter, it was difficult to guess why such a thing happened, but when someone mentioned that they might encounter danger, everyone There is a chill in my heart.

"It's useless to talk more, you'll know in the past." Following Wu Xingyun's order, everyone stopped the communication, and flew forward again in an instant, a little faster than before.

Half an hour later, a group of distracted monks from the Witch Clan finally arrived at the direction of the wave, but they didn't look much relaxed. The wave in front of them showed the ongoing fighting, and some of them could clearly sense it. The holy formula breath, the witch spirit breath, and among the other breaths, there is more than one mid-stage distraction breath.

"It's a dialect." Wu Chanming suddenly sent a spiritual message to all the clansmen and said that he, who is most familiar with dialects, has already sensed that the master of the holy formula is the dialect.

dialect?Could it be that that Nascent Soul junior, a disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect who had just been promoted to distraction, once again entered the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch, and even boarded the altar of the witch god?This unbelievable thought flashed through the minds of the other monks of the Wu clan. It was not enough to judge Wu Chanming, but they had no doubts.

"If they are really besieging dialects, no matter who they are, they will be killed." Wu Xingyun's cold voice came out, facing the aura of several mid-stage monks who were distracted, Wu Xingyun, the leading monk of the Wu clan, had no killing intent in his tone To hide it, you need to know that a group of monks from the Wu clan, although there are also monks in the middle stage of distraction like Wu Chanming and Wu Shiyu, but now except for him, Wu Xingyun, who has a mid-stage distraction cultivation, the rest of them are in the early stage of distraction. It is the uniqueness of Wu Clan's martial arts, if you want to kill a few mid-stage monks who are distracted, you have to go all out.

"It doesn't matter if you shoot or kill." None of the other people objected, and none of them had the intention to back down.

After a while, the group of the Wu Clan has already approached the edge of the fluctuation, and they can already see the formation in front of them, as well as a few figures flashing in it, as well as the dialect in the center and a lone dragon in front of the dialect. The figure of the monster with the head of a cow, the spirit of the witch emanates from it. At this moment, the dialect seems to be waiting for leisure. Only this ancient beast, the witch spirit, is fighting with people, constantly bombarding the surroundings, although it is only the seventh-level breath , but has a physical body that is difficult to fight against in the middle of distraction, and for a while, he didn't fall into much disadvantage.

"It's them?" Looking at the movement ahead with narrowed eyes, and at the few monks confronting the dialect, Wu Chan let out a cry.

"En?" The people around were slightly suspicious when they heard the words, could there be any monks that Wu Chanming was familiar with?
"The three middle-stage monks who were distracted were the ones who entered the Wuzu Barren Tomb with Fang Yan last time. Back then, they wanted to kill Fang Yan because of the magic weapon in Fang Yan's body. Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, they still haven't given up. An ambush was set up here, but back then the dialect was only in the mid-Yuanying period, so they had nothing to do with it, and now the dialect has already distracted the cultivation base, and there is no danger." Wu Chanming said slowly, but there was no sound in his tone. the previous eagerness.

"Fellow Taoists of the Wu Clan, just help Fang plunder the formation. Haha, Red Baldy, Du Tianye, Luo Yue, I want to see how you can kill Fang." Not only the Wu Clan monks found the figure over there, The people fighting over there also noticed their arrival, and at least four distracted monks noticed their arrival.

"Fellow Daoists from the Witch Clan, this matter has nothing to do with the nobles. We don't violate the river water, otherwise don't blame us for not being sympathetic." The voice of the red bald man sounded immediately, showing a little menace when he came.

How could the Wu people pay any attention to his threats? They didn't pay attention at all. They immediately dispersed and surrounded them. After a while, they began to bombard the formation in front. Although the dialect was very confident, they had already confronted many enemies around for a long time , but the Witch Clan will still not take the risk of letting the dialect face the three distracted mid-stage monks. Knowing that the dialect has boarded the altar of the Witch God, they value the dialect very much in their hearts. In their hearts, if there is a slight error in the dialect, they He is the eternal sinner of the witch clan.

Sensing the movements of the Wu Zhi Clan, the expressions of the three distracted mid-stage monks who were besieging the dialect also changed. The red bald Du Tianye and Luoyue have been using this since they knew that the dialect had a high-grade spiritual weapon a hundred years ago. The idea behind taking this magic weapon into their hands was that knowing that dialect's admission to the Tianxing Sect only made them a little more afraid, but they still didn't give up.

They naturally don't have the guts to fight Tianxingzong, but if they can kill Dialect without anyone noticing, even Tianxingzong will have no way to deal with them, but Dialect rarely goes out, occasionally, the red bald and others have no chance .

In the end, after discussing for a long time, the three of them decided to attack in the barren mounds. After all, the skills in the dialect back then were related to the barren mounds of the witch ancestors. The technique will definitely enter the barren mound of the ancestor of the witch again, but the exit of the barren mound is the same as the entrance, and it is difficult to predict. For this reason, the three of them have spent a lot of materials and arranged several simple teleportation arrays around the barren mound. , in order to be able to find him in time after Dialect came out of the barren mound.

To the surprise of the three, the general arrangement was not in vain. The first hundred-year Luoyue Taoist encountered a dialect coming out of the barren mound of the Wu clan, and even surrounded him, preventing him from flying away.

But they didn't expect that a hundred years ago, there was only a dialect of Yuanying's cultivation base, but now it is a distracted cultivation base, and there is also a top-grade spiritual weapon and magic weapon for body protection, and there are many witch clan methods. The mid-stage monks who were distracted and their Nascent Soul descendants formed an array to surround and kill them for more than half an hour, but they didn't hurt the foundation of the dialect.

However, the matter was not over, and nine monks from the Wu Clan came. At first, Wu Chan could only sing to one person, so he stopped the three of them for a long time, and finally mobilized the guardian force of the Wu Clan, so that they, who were still afraid of the core monks of the Sky Star Sect, retreated directly. Now there are nine monks, although only one of them has a mid-stage distraction, but so many early-stage monks of distraction are still an extremely difficult group of witches, which makes several people have ominous thoughts in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)