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Seven hundred and seventieth chapters imminent

Sweat! Last night, Wangyu just stayed up for a while, but when he woke up in the morning, he felt sore and felt uncomfortable. He drank three pots of chrysanthemum tea in one breath, and it was only a little better in the afternoon.

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Shi Mu ignored Cai'er, turned his eyes and looked at the cave down.

Dozens of Lichen Sect and the heavenly disciples of Zhuyun Temple near the cave were shocked when they saw two holy ranks being killed. They dared not fight and were about to scatter and flee.

"Everyone wants to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"

A cold light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and the golden light was magnificent. The next moment, it turned into countless sharp golden light blades that exploded, sweeping towards the fleeing people like a storm.

"ah!"

One after another, screams came out, and none of the dozens of heavenly disciples escaped, and were pierced by countless golden lights. They died on the spot, and blood was splashed everywhere.

In the formation, several hundred-year-old disciples were stunned.

Two holy ranks and dozens of heavenly ranks existed, and they were killed in just a few breaths?

Who is the golden-armored figure in the air?

Shi Mu thought about it and put away the Nine Dragon Locking Golden Armor on his body and fell down.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed, breaking the formation set up by Cai'er.

"Do... Thank you for your help!" Several people in the formation flew out quickly and bowed to Shi Mu.

At this moment, they had seen the thousand-year-old disciple costumes on Shi Mu.

"The sect has encountered a great disaster, and it is not safe here. You should go to the Xuanling Tower soon. It can be relatively safe to get there." Shi Mu said.

"Yes, thank you for your advice." The few people were panicked, but when they heard this, they were overjoyed and bowed to Shi Mu. The few people hurriedly flew towards the Xuanling Tower.

"Stone, what's going on now? Why did the people from Lichen Sect and Zhuyun Temple come here?" Cai'er also flew over at this moment, grabbing the two holy-level storage magic weapons just now in her claws.

"I don't know either." Shi Mu shook his head.

"Then what should we do now?" Cai'er asked.

"From the current situation, I'm afraid the entire Qinglan Holy Land has been invaded, and I don't know what the situation outside is like. Let's go back to the Xuan-level space first, take Qi Feng and the others, and leave quickly." Shi Mu leaned over and picked up the lotus boy and said.

The lotus boy didn't cry or make a fuss, and was picked up by Shi Mu obediently.

Cai'er nodded quickly.

Shi Mu's blue light was soaring into the sky, flying rapidly towards the Xuanling Tower.

...

Dongsheng Star, outside the Qinglan Holy Land.

True Man Su Sheng was standing in the air at this moment, his eyes as quiet as water.

Behind him, hundreds of people were standing densely, including more than twenty people standing in the front, all of whom were holy ranks, and Guan Shanhai and others were listed.

Everyone looked solemnly, and their eyes were staring at the dark starry sky in the distance. There were a large area of ​​light spots flashing with crystal light that were constantly growing. It seemed that there were as many as two or three hundred, and they were constantly approaching the Eastern Holy Star.

In less than a cup of tea, the light spots became clear and audible, causing an uproar among the people present.

Every light spot is a huge warship. The front row is full of golden light and amazing momentum.

At this moment, in the Qinglan Holy Land, the light at the tip of Xuanling Tower suddenly lit up, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from it towards the sky, and it directly broke through the layers of nebula and came outside the East Holy Star.

I saw that the golden light exploded outside the East Holy Star like a firework, turning into countless golden light spots and dispersing in all directions.

The golden light swept across the surroundings like a golden wave, expanding inch by inch, and finally wrapping up the entire East Holy Star.

Countless mysterious runes appeared on the golden light curtain wrapped around the East Holy Star, jumping up and down, flowing rapidly, looking like golden light bands.

As soon as the guardian formation was opened, a roar sounded around the Qinglan Holy Land on the East Holy Star, and more than a hundred huge warships rose in the air, appeared outside the East Holy Star, and stopped side by side.

Seeing this, Master Su Sheng and the Saints Flying down towards the golden giant ship in it.

The white-haired old woman and handsome young man were standing on the deck of the giant ship. When he saw Master Su Sheng falling down, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "The matter was hasty, and some of the disciples were still outside the holy land and could not be mobilized. At present, all 109 warships were dispatched, and there were about 30,000 disciples coming to participate in the war."

True Man Su Sheng nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Huo Yuzhen, Bai Ji, why are there only you two? What about Nangong and the other three?" Guan Shanhai followed behind Su Sheng Zhenren. After his eyes glanced at the battleship, he immediately asked the two people.

The white-haired old woman leaned on the purple wooden stick in her hand and said, "I don't know. At the beginning, I saw Chiyan going to the Xuanling Tower, but I never saw those three people again."

Guan Shanhai frowned slightly, with a suspicious look in his eyes. He looked at Su Sheng Zhenren and asked, "Saint Lord, look at these three people..."

True Man Su Sheng's expression remained unchanged and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm leaving."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the holy elders around him changed slightly.

The two holy lands joined forces to invade, and three holy guardians fled before the war started on their side, which was really not good news for them.

After hearing this, Guan Shanhai was stunned at first, and then cursed, and words such as "traitors" and "no good death" popped up from time to time, and many other saints echoed.

Master Su Sheng did not look at him, raised his head slightly, and looked away from the guardian formation.

At this time, the two or three hundred warships were already encircled and distributed outside the guardian formation.

The head of the largest golden warship, two figures stood at the forefront, but it was Shentu Nan and Mu Qianjue.

Mu Qianjue's face was gloomy and his aura was very sharp. His whole body looked like a peerless sword, conveying a fearsome and violent and sharp aura from it.

When the eyes of Su Sheng Zhenren fell on Mu Qianjue, Mu Qianjue also saw Su Sheng Zhenren.

"Su Sheng, where is Zhao Jian? Hand him over quickly!" Mu Qianjue shouted in a cold voice, his tone of aggressiveness.

Although the sound was not loud, it still resounded clearly in everyone's ears, making Qinglan disciples feel a biting and biting murderous.

"Lord Mu, Zhao Jian has not returned to the Qinglan Holy Land. I don't know where he is now." Li Sheng replied loudly.

"Are you trying to deliberately protect your closed disciple? He killed Mu Yi in the Cangyue Secret Realm, his methods were extremely cruel and even his soul was wiped out. This is the good disciple you taught!" Mu Qianjue was furious and shouted.

"I can understand this pain. I have also tried to contact Zhao Jian and sent out the disciples to search for it from many places, but unfortunately it has been fruitless. In any case, I will give you an explanation and ask Lord Mu to give you some time. After all, such a mobilization of troops may destroy the current balance of the star domain. You must know that only by standing in a three-legged position can it be stable. Once one of them is missing, it will inevitably turn over. I hope to think twice." Master Su Sheng took a step forward and said calmly.

After hearing this, Mu Qianjue's face cleared a little, and his eyes were hesitant, as if he was in deep thought.

Shen Tu Nan, who had been standing beside him, suddenly spoke: "Zhengren Su Sheng, I think that for thousands of years, I have been getting along well with my three holy lands, resisting foreign aggression and maintaining the peace and prosperity of the star field. This trip to Cangyue was initiated by my Lichen Sect. I originally wanted to repair the rift between my three holy lands, but I did not want to go against my wishes. I felt that I would be here with fellow Taoist Mu and wanted to discuss this matter well. I think that Zhao Jian's son made a big mistake and he should bear the consequences. Since he was a disciple of the real person, the real person should not know his whereabouts, right? Don't ignore the overall situation of the Miyang Star Domain in order to protect his disciples."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.

Behind Li Sheng Zhenren, many holy ranks glared at him.

Shen Tu Nan's words were extremely heartbroken. He seemed to be sincere, but he tied Master Su Sheng to the cross that destroyed the overall situation of the Miyang Star Domain.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Tu is such a bad word. Zhao Jian is indeed missing now, and the right and wrong are not clear. He still has to wait until he finds this son before he can judge. My Qinglan Holy Land will never shirk the responsibility he deserves. However, it is inappropriate to fight against each other before the matter has been found." Master Li Sheng said calmly when he heard this.

"Don't misunderstand the truth. I don't mean to believe the truth. Speaking of which, Zhao Jian entered the holy level at a young age and quickly upgraded the Nine-Turn Profound Art to the Seven-Turn Profound Art. His talent is too amazing. He is a genius who cannot be born in any sect, and no one wants to lose it easily. But Mu Yi is also the most talented and potential junior in Zhuyun Temple. Now that he is criticized, Palace Master Mu is also heartbroken. He is willing to lead a large number of disciples here. I am also afraid that things will make a big deal, so I come here and want to be a peacemaker..." Shen Tu Nan continued in a serious tone.

"Su Sheng, I don't want your explanation. As long as you hand over Zhao Jian, everything is easy to say! If you argue again, don't blame me for flattening your Qinglan Holy Land." Before Shen Tu Nan finished speaking, the resentment in Mu Qianjue's eyes surged again, and he shouted in a deep voice.

Before Master Su Sheng could speak, Guan Shanhai was furious and shouted angrily: "If Zhao Jian is not here, will the dignified Lord Qinglan still deceive you? It's so damning!"

"Yes, you always say that you come here to negotiate, what's going on with Biboxing?"

"Maybe Palace Master Mu really thinks that my Qinglan Holy Land is easy to match. I want to flatten my Qinglan Holy Land. Just let the horse come over and try it!"

Several other holy-level existences agreed in unison.

After hearing this, Mu Qianjue was furious and shouted angrily: "Since that's the case, then stop talking! I'll dig three feet into the ground and I'll dig out this Zhao Jian! Attack!"

As soon as the words finished, the roar of the stars kept ringing.

The war is about to break out!

At the muzzles of hundreds of warships' heads, dazzling golden light lit up almost at the same time.
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