Aiming for the Immortal Path

At this time, Ren Yunzong's aura was rapidly declining, and his entire popularity was like a thread. It was obvious that his end was approaching.

Su Twelve's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Don't worry about me, let's go!"

Ren Yunzong stood with his head held high and immediately urged Su Twelve to leave.

"Leave? Haha...can you still leave?"

"Boy, you really surprised me. You are only in the foundation-building stage, but you actually possess a treasure that can seriously injure or even kill a strong person in the golden elixir!"

"But strictly speaking, I have to thank you for helping me and Taoist Tan remove an unstable factor!!!"

With a sneer, Master Xantong and the leader of the White Flame Sect, Tan Fengchen, caught up again.

Monk Sanjie passed away, and there was no trace of sadness on their faces, and they were even full of joy.

After all, the relationship with Monk Sanjie was originally one of using each other and scheming against each other.

If Master Xuan Tong hadn't left a backup plan, I'm afraid they would have been eliminated by Monk Sanjie with the help of the Righteous Alliance.

But now that Monk Sanjie has died, the number of monks who are still capable of snatching the Millennium Strike has been reduced.

While talking, the two of them slowly approached, focusing entirely on Su Twelve and the Millennium Strike in Su Twelve's hands.

As for Ren Yunzong on the side, he was ignored by them.

Ren Yunzong's golden elixir is about to burn to ashes, and the oil is already exhausted at this moment.

Such an opponent is worthy of respect, but no longer worthy of fear!

However, before the two of them got close.

Three streams of light flashed in the air, and Shen Miaoyin, Lu Mingshi, and Shen Luoyan finally got rid of their opponents and rushed over at extremely fast speeds.

The moment she landed, Shen Miaoyin gritted her teeth, her hands flew, and hundreds of formation flags flew out of her sleeves.

Driven by a majestic and vast true energy, the formation flag flew to the ground and turned into an ice-blue defensive light shield.

After doing this, Shen Miaoyin's aura weakened significantly and her complexion became ugly.

For her, if she wants to use such a method,

It's not easy either.

Light waves circulated on the light mask, and then Master Xuan Tong and Tan Fengchen took decisive action. However, their attacks failed to break the light mask.

Instead, under the influence of the formation, the two attacks changed directions and attacked the two of them respectively.

This sudden scene shocked the two of them.

Master Xuan Tong frowned slightly as he quickly blocked Tan Fengchen's attack.

"Huh? He is indeed the first array mage of Yunge Sect. Such an exquisite defensive array!!!"

Tan Fengchen smiled coldly, "So what, it's just a trapped beast still fighting. No matter how sophisticated the defense array is, how long can it last?"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, several escaping lights flew towards them, and the remaining golden elixir powerhouses from the Evil Alliance chased after them.

Without waiting for Master Xuan Tong's instructions, several people saw the defensive light shield and gathered their true energy to try to break the formation!

"Bang bang bang..."

However, several attacks fell, but not only failed to break the formation, but under the movement of the streamer, the attacks staggered and attacked the other companions separately.

The sudden change caused several people to panic.

However, those who can become golden elixirs are all veterans with rich combat experience.

There was a brief panic, and several people hurriedly took action to block the attack.

Staring at the defensive formation in front of him, he hurriedly tried to take action again.

Before a few people could make another move, Master Xantong immediately stopped everyone.

"Stop it first. This formation implies the principle of the passage of time. If you can't find the weakness and attack it in one fell swoop, it will only be a waste of real energy."

After saying this, his eyes flashed red and he carefully looked at the formation in front of him.

In the defensive formation, Shen Miaoyin and the others quickly came to Ren Yunzong's side as soon as they landed on the ground.

"Brother!!!"

"Cloud Trail!!!"

"Boy Ren, I've known for a long time that you're not a smart guy. How can you do something like spontaneous combustion of a golden elixir? Are you crazy!!!"

The three of them spoke at the same time, huffing and puffing, with worry and concern written all over their faces.

Su Twelve did not speak, but silently walked forward and looked at Ren Yunzong with a solemn expression.

He was feeling particularly heavy at the moment. The world of immortality was far more cruel than he expected.

Ren Yunzong's ability is indeed very strong. The Righteous Alliance seems to be united, but in fact they all have their own thoughts.

After all, Yun Ge Sect is a new force. Among the Righteous Alliance, its strength is at most stronger than the Loose Cultivator Alliance in Wangyou City.

Master Xuantong of Xuanyin Sect is not an easy person either. What's more, behind it is the Demonic Shadow Palace and the mysterious Lord whose head and tail the dragon has never seen.

With no cards available and unequal strength, Ren Yunzong was able to unite the Righteous Alliance and plan step by step to reach the current situation.

This shows his ability and resourcefulness.

But when the manpower will eventually be exhausted, no matter how many times the cloud traces are counted, it is still inevitable to be dense and sparse.

Su Twelve's thoughts turned secretly, and his eyes fell on Ren Yunzong.

Seeing that although the latter's breath was weak, his eyes were firm and he had a look of relief.

He doesn't look like a loser, but like a winner.

Um? Could it be that... he has other back-up plans?

Or maybe... there's another plan that I don't know about?

By the way, it is rumored that the sect has a supreme treasure, Qimen and Dunjia. Why haven't we seen this thing appear? Could it be... related to that Qimen Dunjia?

Su Twelve's eyebrows moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think secretly.

"Senior brother, senior sister, junior sister, junior brother, I'm sorry for making you worry about me!"

"Don't be sad, death is just a new beginning. I know exactly what I am doing. If it weren't for my miscalculation, it would not have led to the current situation. This... is what I should

The price paid. "

"Now the defeat of this battle has been determined. The only thing we can do now is to retain as much strength as possible and...the thousand-year strike!!!"

"The future of the Yunge Sect and the future of Cangshan are entrusted to you..."

Ren Yunzong looked extremely calm, showing no fear of the impending death.

While speaking, he was coughing up blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Senior brother, the future of Yunge Sect still needs your leadership!"

Before Ren Yunzong could finish speaking, Shen Miaoyin suddenly bit the middle finger of her right hand.

Immediately, a lotus-root arm stretched out from the mist like lightning, and a slender jade finger pointed at the center of Ren Yunzong's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a ball of light exuding eerie and mysterious power appeared between Ren Yunzong's eyebrows.

At the same time, in Shen Miaoyin's other hand, a piece of strange locust wood that was as big as a palm and completely black appeared.

The surface of the locust tree is filled with gray mist, which is extremely eerie, but there is nothing evil about it.

Shen Miaoyin recited a secret incantation, and suddenly withdrew her right hand, dragging the brilliant ball of light and pressing it directly on the strange locust tree in her left hand.

The light group disappeared, and the gray fog on the surface of the strange locust tree also converged.

It looks like an ordinary piece of wood.

This sudden scene made Su Twelve look confused and confused.

Not only Su Twelve, but Lu Mingshi was also shocked.

"Junior Sister Miaoyin, you...what are you doing?"

Shen Miaoyin's face was as pale as snow and she thrust the wooden block into Lu Mingshi's hand.

"This is the soul-nurturing wood. I have sealed away the last remnant soul of Senior Brother Ren. In the future, if we can find sea agate or Donghua Yimu, which is as famous as Beiming Xuanbing and Xiji Gengjin, we can restore his soul. "

"By then, he will naturally know what to do!"

Shen Miaoyin spoke quickly, her voice obviously much weaker than before.