Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 391 Encounter again

   Zhou Jia has the ability to listen to the wind, and Fangshi also has the formation to detect the surrounding situation.

  When he realized that something was wrong, a sharp and ear-piercing sound also came from the center of the square city, and it spread in all directions in an instant.

  The dark aura in the distance has not been hidden at all, and pounces on.

"not good!"

   "There are dark races!"

   "Run!"

   "..."

  In an instant, streamers of light rose from Fangshi and flew in different directions.

   There are many black iron and mortal steps, like headless chickens, rushing towards the surrounding mountains and forests, shouting and shouting.

   "Don't run away!"

   Someone yelled:

   "Join together to resist and wait for support, so that the possibility of survival is the greatest. Haven't you been to the frontline battlefield?"

   "Stop barking." One person shook his head lightly:

   "There are seven levels, if you don't leave, you will have no chance."

   Indeed.

  There are seventh-level dark ethnic groups, as long as there is no resistance from the same level, defeat is a foregone conclusion, and the number is meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

  And judging from the aura revealed in the distance, there is more than one seventh level.

   Don't you see that the monks who maintained the order in the square city had already given up their resistance first.

  Zhou Jia soared into the sky, looking around.

  Under the dark and gloomy night sky, streamers of light flashed from below, enveloping three or five figures, flying in different directions.

  The mountains and forests are swaying, and the fleeing figure can be vaguely seen below.

  Different from his lonely family, most of the monks fled together, with the direction to the southwest, away from the breath behind.

but…

   "No!"

   Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes:

   "It's a trap!"

  Inspired by Tingfeng's traits, the place with the strongest dark atmosphere is not the Northeast, but the Southwest where the largest number of fugitives are.

  'These dark ethnic groups have already surrounded Fangshi secretly and set up traps, and they probably don't plan to let anyone go. '

   Just as he was thinking about it, the dark people ambushing in the southwest opened their fangs, biting at the first few people who fled first.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  Among the deafening roar, there were some screams and howls, and the auras of the two silver masters disappeared on the spot.

   "Escape!"

   "Run away!"

   The roar continued.

   Zhou Jia shook his head secretly.

  For countless years, in the face of the attack of darkness, the Tianyuan League has always focused on self-protection, and the boundaries of the ancient gods have retreated again and again.

  If things go on like this, the monks of the Tianyuan League will habitually avoid and cowardly fight when facing the dark race.

   Just like now!

  When the dark race had the upper hand, many monks only wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible, and there was almost no decent resistance.

  Many thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and Zhou Jia's figure also moved.

   "Shua!"

  He did not choose another direction, but grazing towards the source star, while lowering his figure and restraining his breath to avoid being noticed.

  …

   "Master Qi Gu."

  A dark race with a sarcoma on his back appeared in the air, bowed his head and said:

   "The ambush has been set, and the seventh-level man is heading in the predetermined direction. As long as he steps into the trap, he will never return."

"hey-hey…"

   "Unexpectedly, the person who sits in Fangshi is Dafang Jian Sun Buyao. He has killed many of our ethnic groups."

  Qigu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes shone with a strange light, as if he had a panoramic view of the huge battlefield, and his face remained unchanged when he heard the words:

   "Black iron and mortal ranks are difficult to become powerful, silver is the foundation. Killing one Sun Buyao is better than killing a hundred thousand black irons."

   "The Queen Mother has ordered that within a hundred years our front line must advance 30,000 miles. No matter what, the Yunping Mountain Range will be shrouded in darkness."

"what?"

   "What's wrong?" The sarcoma ethnic group looked up.

   "Interesting." Qigu narrowed his eyes:

   "Someone is coming this way, I really don't know what to do."

"Oh!"

  Sarcoma smiled sinisterly:

   "It happens that the subordinate's hands are itchy, let's play with him."

  He didn't doubt the other party's words. Although he was seventh-rank and Qigu was only sixth-rank, the other party was a legendary species with supernatural powers.

   In some respects, far surpassing the seventh rank!

   "No need."

   Chigu shook his head:

   "It's just a mere Tier 4 silver, just let a few servants pass by, um..., you dare to spy this way, you must be a fool."

   Said, gently waved.

   Immediately beside him, several figures flew out and rushed towards the pointed direction.

  …

   "Discovered?"

   Zhou Jia, who was sneaking close to the dense forest, frowned and looked up into the distance.

   After being hunted down by Di Fu, he has paid special attention to the practice of breath restraint technique these years. He has learned a lot from himself, and he doesn't want to be easily seen through.

   Still in this messy situation.

  'There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. You really can't underestimate others! '

  Shaking his head, he stroked his body lightly with his fingers, uttering the truth:

   "Wind and Thunder Magic Mirror!"

"now!"

   The sound falls.

  The surrounding sources gather.

  The source force is transformed into an ancient bronze mirror, the mirror surface is as smooth as water, refracted by the light in the void, and the distant scene is fully displayed in it.

   This is a small technique in the Fenglei Tianshu, which can see distant scenes.

  The mirror surface rippled up and down, and then two figures appeared.

  One of them was nearly ten feet tall, with a huge sarcoma growing on his back. He looked very ugly, squinting his eyes and looking around vigilantly.

  The other person has a handsome face and a slender figure, with a single horn several inches long on his forehead, and a pair of eyes that are hard to read.

  As if aware of something, the handsome man tilted his head slightly, his eyes as deep as the sea were suddenly cold.

   "Peng!"

"Um!"

  Zhou Jia leaned back, and the magic mirror in front of him was shattered into countless pieces, and even the source power in his body seemed to be out of control for a moment.

   Waiting until he regained his senses, he couldn't help secretly praising:

   "It's a powerful visual method. The source star should be on this person. He has a sixth-level cultivation base and a seventh-level guardian. It seems that today is a dead end."

   Sighed lightly. Knowing that it was difficult to obtain Yuan Xing, Zhou Jia didn't let out a long sigh. Instead, he suppressed his distracting thoughts and decisively turned and fled.

  Not to mention the seventh order.

  Even if it is the sixth level, he is not sure.

   What's more, judging from the handsome man's aura, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary sixth-order man.

   To be able to have a seventh-order powerhouse guarding him, I am afraid that he has some special blood, or has a unique identity in the dark race.

  Remember the appearance for now, and make plans later.

   "Shua!"

   "Swish Swish!"

  The field was in chaos, with hundreds of miles of fighting everywhere, shadows of people intertwined, and streamers of various colors collided with each other in the air.

  Zhou Jia hid in it, turned into Tianpeng and flew forward. He didn't dare to attract too much attention, but relying on Tingfeng's traits and perfect body skills, the pursuers behind him were still gradually thrown away and gradually approached the periphery of the battlefield.

   "Brother Zhou!"

  Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side:

   "Since you're here, why leave in such a hurry?"

   "It's you!" Zhou Jia tilted his head, his eyes moved slightly:

   "Hou Heng!"

   It was Hou Heng who came here, but the difference from before is that there are strange black lines all over the body of Hou Heng now, and his aura has changed drastically.

  The cold and strange breath seems to swallow everything.

   That's why Zhou Jia didn't find him.

"it's me."

  Looking at Zhou Jia, Hou Heng licked the corner of his mouth with a ferocious face:

   "Brother Zhou was invited to go to Fenggu together, but the trip failed. Hou has always felt regretful, but he never expected to meet again here today."

   "It seems that you are doomed after all!"

"Well…"

   Zhou Jia turned into a streamer, skimmed over several fighting battlefields, jumped towards the periphery, and said at the same time:

   "In this way, brother Hou has already taken refuge in the dark mother queen, and the original itinerary was a trap?"

   "All things will eventually die, but darkness will last forever." Hou Heng followed behind unhurriedly, as if he was not worried about Zhou Jia's escape, and said indifferently:

   "The Tianyuan League is in the driver's seat, and sooner or later it will inevitably be destroyed. Hou is just following the general trend."

   "Where is Bai Lingxiao?" Zhou Jia asked:

   "Is he also a follower of the Dark Queen?"

   "Not bad." Hou Heng grinned:

   "People who are about to die, what's the use of asking so many questions? Is it possible that you still want to report to the Tianyuan League? Unfortunately, you no longer have that chance."

"yes!"

  Zhou Jia soared into the sky, and landed lightly on the top of a short mountain outside Lixu, looking at the other party:

   "Brother Hou is very confident in himself."

   "I know your spiritual words are extremely good, and the wind and thunder heavenly book is even more powerful." Hou Heng turned into a black light and approached, saying:

   "If it was a few months ago, Hou Mou asked himself why, but now..."

   "Boom!"

  A violent and terrifying aura emerged from Hou Heng's body, and the powerful aura instantly dispelled the air, even causing a strange phenomenon similar to the distortion of the void.

   Tier 5!

   And it's not just entering the fifth level, but it looks like it's approaching the sixth level.

  After the blood sacrifice of seven silver comrades, especially the two fifth ranks, Hou Heng received a generous gift from the Dark Empress, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

   "The surname Zhou, die!"

  He knew that Zhou Jia was good at wind and thunder origin technique, but he had never heard of him being proficient in melee combat, so with a dodge, he jumped within a hundred feet.

   "Clatter..."

  A white bone whip that looked like a spine protruded from his hand, and it rose in the wind.

   "Boom!"

  Fifth-rank silver, capable of breaking the sea.

  Just pumped hard, and the short mountain with a height of 100 meters seemed to be hidden with countless tons of explosives, and it shattered and exploded on the spot.

   Zhou Jia's figure is hidden in it, flying towards the periphery of the battlefield.

   "Want to go?"

  Hou Heng sneered:

   "Leave it to me!"

  The bone whip hovered in the air, turning into a huge ring, and the terrifying suction emerged from the ring, fixing Zhou Jia in place.

"die!"

   There was a low whistle.

  Bone bones suddenly appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Zhou Jia's figure, and pulled into the ring.

  The ring is like the mouth of a monster, with ferocious fangs all over it, and when countless sharp points are wrapped inward, the figure is torn into pieces.

"hey-hey…"

  Hou Heng grinned, just about to feel complacent, when his complexion suddenly changed.

"Certainly!"

  A figure appeared behind him, holding a thunder ax and a scepter, and whispered the truth.

"thunder!"

   "Boom!"

  Glaring thunder burst out from the tip of the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter, blasting a beam of light several miles long in the air.

  Hou Heng.

   Right in the center of the beam of light, the still figure gradually distorted in the thunder light, almost disappearing.

"Um?"

   Putting away the Thunder Ax and Divine Scepter, Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows slightly:

   "Phoenix Blood Black Steel!"

  Seeing that Hou Heng, who was bombarded by the thunder, remained unscathed, and a huge shield appeared in his hand, and it was this object that stopped the thunder.

  Such a violent thunderbolt failed to hurt the slightest bit.

"otherwise?"

  Hou Heng leaned out from behind the shield and shrugged:

   "Since I have such a good thing in my hand, why don't I use it?"

"Too!"

   Zhou Jia nodded:

   "So, these methods are all you have?"

"enough."

  Hou Heng's eyes shrink:

   "I want to see, where else can you escape now!"

  Zhou Jia raised his head, but saw that at some point, the surrounding space was covered with bones, and the bones were intertwined to form a huge cage.

   Trapped two people in it.

Um!

Two people.

  (end of this chapter)