Medical Sovereign

Especially those higher-ranking gods in the Dragon Temple knew more inside stories and felt even more uneasy.

Long Yi is a woman who has been appointed by a big shot in the inner palace. Her betrayal will definitely trigger that big shot's wrath.

They could already imagine that if the big shot knew that they had been cuckolded, even if they had no friendship with Long Yi, they would probably have a hard time just to vent their anger.

All in all, if Long Yi dies, the sons of the Death Temple and the Thunder Temple will be better off. At most, they will be investigated.

But the sons of gods in the Dragon Temple are in dire straits. They must bear the wrath of the big shot, and they may even shed their skins even if they don't die.

So at this moment, even Long Er, who most hoped that Long Yi would die to make room for him, couldn't laugh. He stared at the deep and bottomless cliff like a mourning concubine, unrestrainedly releasing his consciousness, wanting to have a glimpse of the bottom of the cliff. The truth.

"ah!"

But the next moment he let out a shrill scream, and his face was pale and colorless.

"what happened?"

The sons of gods were startled, and they all looked at Long Er with solemn expressions and asked.

"The strange red wind strangled all my consciousness and spread along it to my sea of ​​consciousness. If I hadn't realized that the situation was not good and cut off my consciousness immediately, I might have been a corpse now. "

Long Er's face was pale, his eyes were frightened, and he said with lingering fear.

This made many of the Sons of God who were about to release their spiritual consciousness to investigate secretly rejoice. Fortunately, they were a step slower. Otherwise, they might be the ones who suffered the backlash now that their spiritual consciousness has been crushed.

Since the soul-breaking cliff really has a red strange wind that can strangle everything as the legend says, then Ding Ning and the three of them must not be alive anymore, and they must have died without a burial.

"What should I do?"

There are sons of gods and six gods but no masters.

All the sons of gods fell silent, their expressions more disgusting than swallowing a dead fly. They thought about the eighteenth generation of Long Yi's ancestors in their hearts. If you die, you will die, but even if you die, you will implicate them.

Especially Shen Yi, his heart was bleeding with pain, not only for Long Yi's death, but also for Ding Ning's death. With his death, the secret of how to advance quickly within half a year was also buried with him, and he planned to report to the inner palace in the future. His wishful thinking of making great achievements has completely failed. It's strange that he doesn't feel sad.

"Hey, no, even though Ding Ning is dead, his secret may not be known to anyone else. The most likely thing is that the women around him, who rub elbows with each other every day, will know some of his secrets, even if they don't know anything, but Just by providing this clue on my own, it is not a big credit, but if I find out something from his women, then this credit will be even greater. "

Shenyi rolled his eyes and his mind became active again.

Of course, the credit for providing this information was not very great with Ding Ning's death, so he would not be so stupid as to tell others.

Immediately he sighed sadly, pretending to be helpless and said: "Who knew that a competition would end with both dying together? This Soul-Desolate Cliff is so weird that even if you want to collect the corpses for Long Yi, you can't do it. Everyone, go back and follow us. Let’s report later.”

The eyes of all the sons of gods lit up when they heard this. Although Shenyi didn't say it clearly, everyone was not a fool. He had set the tone for Long Yi's death, not to die for love, but to die together.

In this way, Long Yi cannot be regarded as a traitor to the temple, and they will naturally not accept the investigation of the inner temple anymore, so why not do it.

Those gods who were ranked high and knew the inside story looked at Shenyi with admiration, secretly praising his good idea. Just slightly changing the ending allowed everyone to avoid an unnecessary disaster, and most importantly, allowed the inner palace to The big shot saved his face.

It concerns everyone's interests, and the Sons of God reached a tacit agreement without communicating.

Of course, the ensuing murder and silence became their top priority. Otherwise, with so many people present, if any news leaked out, all of them would be in trouble.

So, when the sons of gods turned around, their eyes looked at Qisha and the others and the people from the major sects with murderous intent in their eyes.

"No, they are murderous."

Tanlang and others had been paying homage to these superpowers of unknown origin, and were extremely sensitive to murderous aura. They immediately sensed something was wrong and screamed.

"Let's go, take Qisha and leave quickly. I'll stop them."

Ye Qingxuan had been mentally prepared for a long time. He stared solemnly at the sons of gods who were slowly approaching them with ferocious smiles on their faces, and said sternly.

"No, let us escape for our lives..."

Po Jun was so impatient that he was about to object when he was interrupted by Ye Qingxuan: "Stop nagging, hurry up and go and inform the third uncle to mobilize the army to encircle and suppress them. Otherwise, we will all die. Don't worry about me, I will find a way to escape." , you will only become a burden to me if you stay.”

Tan Lang and Po Jun's expressions became extremely gloomy. Although they were unwilling to accept it from the bottom of their hearts, they had to admit that she was telling the truth.

They are only in the True Martial Realm. Ye Qingxuan is a strong person in the early stage of the Holy Martial Realm and a formation master. She is the only one who has the ability to stop these super strong men on the spot.

They were also decisive people, and they instantly judged that this was the most promising way to save everyone at the moment. Not only the mother-in-law but also the mother-in-law and mother-in-law, with tragic faces, all bowed to Ye Qingxuan with clasped fists: "Qingxuan (senior sister), you must take care of yourself. , we will mobilize the army to encircle and suppress them."

"Come on, don't be so nagging."

Ye Qingxuan took a deep look at Qisha who was knocked unconscious, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and shouted harshly.

"Let's go, everyone escape immediately, everyone, please accept your destiny."

Greedy Wolf couldn't care less about the major sects at this moment. After giving a loud shout, he and Po Jun, who was carrying Qisha, ran towards the Imperial Palace like a few bullets.

People from various sects had already become a panicked group, and before Greedy Wolf could finish speaking, they had already dispersed. They only hated their parents for having two legs, and they even tried their best to suck milk. They were panic-stricken. Don't run away all day long.

"Want to leave? Haha, you are so naive. Kill and leave no one behind."

One of the Sons of God said jokingly, and with a careless wave of his hand, a group of God slaves chased him and started killing them, grinning like hunting dogs.

How could the speed of the demigod-level experts be compared to those of warriors like them? He caught up with them in just a few jumps and brutally killed them.

Suddenly, there was an endless stream of screams, cries, and pleas. In a short period of time, no one knew how many people had been murdered.

"Amitabha, don't run away, fight them."

Master Zhikong, the abbot of Shaolin, saw that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go down to the earth, and the disciples of the sect were slaughtered one after another without the power to fight back, and he shouted with splitting eyes.

"Fight them."

The heads of the various sects and elders were also bloody people. Seeing their disciples die one after another in front of their eyes, their eyes turned red. Even though they had run far away, most of them still turned around and ran back with a sad and angry roar, like flying. He rushed towards those divine slaves like moths to a flame.

They knew that they could never be the enemy's match, and with the tragic determination to die with the enemy, they brazenly hugged the divine slave and launched a self-destruction.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Blood rained down, pieces of flesh splattered, and self-explosion sounds occurred one after another.

"Master."

"Uncle Master."

"Third Elder."

"Go, go quickly, don't look back."

"Run, run quickly."

"boom!"

"ah!"

The scene was as tragic as hell. The disciples of the sect gritted their teeth, wiped their tears and fled in tears amid the self-destructive roars of their elders.

Although the divine slaves were very powerful, they were seriously injured even if they did not die due to the self-destruction of these sect leaders or elders who were low in strength but fearless of death. For a moment, their pursuit was blocked, leaving many panicked and desperate. The members of the sect fled into the mountains.

Even though these people were as humble as ants in their eyes, their bravery and tragedy still moved the Sons of God deeply.

However, moving his face, how could the superior Shenlong sympathize with the humble ants? Shenyi snorted coldly: "A bunch of useless trash, attack them all, leaving no one behind."

"yes."

At this moment, Shenyi had become the temporary leader. Immediately, the Son of God responded loudly, and their bodies came out like lightning, chasing those fish that slipped through the net.

"If you want to hunt them down, just walk on our bones."

Zhou Changqing did not run away, with a look of sorrow and determination on his face. He teamed up with Abbot Zhikong and others to block the way of the Sons of God.

"A mere ant actually dares to block a car with its arms. It's really overestimating one's capabilities."

Lei Wu sneered disdainfully, stretched out his hand to grab in the air, and unexpectedly condensed a thunder ball the size of a football out of thin air. With a cruel smile on his face, he threw the thunder ball towards Zhou Changqing and others.

The thunder ball exuded a heart-stopping and destructive aura, and countless blue electric snakes spread their teeth and claws, densely covering the entire space. Before they even got close, Zhou Changqing and others were paralyzed, their hairs exploded, and their eyes showed despair.

"Array up!"

A crisp voice suddenly came out, flashing runes lit up on the ground, and white smoke clouds filled the air, covering the entire rain praying platform in the blink of an eye.

Lei Wu and others instantly lost sight of Zhou Changqing and others. Their eyes were shrouded in heavy fog. Even the other sons of gods in front of them seemed to be out of reach. The thunder ball also instantly turned into thunder and lightning because it lost its target.

"No, it's a large composite formation. Be careful and move closer to me."

Lei Wu's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly.

It's a pity that he was in the thick fog, unable to see or speak, and even the sound seemed to be cut off. The other sons of gods were clearly close at hand, but they turned a deaf ear to his shouts, running around in panic like headless flies in the fog. Channel.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the Sons of God in the cloud and mist formation, bombarding them like crazy, trying to break the formation with violence. A look of worry appeared on his bloodless pale face, and he murmured in a low voice: "This The miasma of clouds and fog won't be able to trap them for long. I hope Tanlang and the others can mobilize their troops quickly."

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Ding Ning was covered in blood at this moment. He looked like a bloody man at the two comatose beauties in ragged clothes who could not hide their spring beauty in his arms. However, he did not have the slightest bit of charm. Instead, he was crying and almost regretted his intestines. Green.

Damn it, what a huge loss, he swore to God, he really just wanted to pretend to be seriously injured and fall into the valley to make Long Yi, a little heartless girl, feel guilty.

But he never expected that there was a mystery hidden under the cliff. As soon as he fell less than twenty feet from the cliff, a very chaotic force hit him, making him dizzy and almost tearing off his immortal body. crack.

If it was just that, that would be it. After all, he had been exposed to whether it was the holy mountain of Kunpeng Realm or the chaotic power in Xiaoyao's body. Although he had not fully understood the principle of chaos, it was enough to survive under such chaotic power. Self-preservation.