All the Heavens Return

Master Guan yelled and made a quick tactic in his hands. Suddenly, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and a huge yellow earth python stood up.The earth python was a hundred feet high, and its whole body was covered with huge scales several meters long and wide. A pair of python pupils were staring at a certain direction, with a cold light.

"The mage's spirit technique is really strange. It can directly attach spirits to the earth, and then arrest them." The voice came again, as if he was a little curious about such a method.

"Hehe, spiritual art is the unique art of our Mulan clan, and you Tiannan cultivators can understand it."

Above the python's head, Master Guan sneered, his eyes full of pride.

"Hey, you are quite arrogant, I hope you won't cry later."

The voice came out again, and as soon as the words fell, a faint light suddenly flew out, attacking suddenly like lightning.

The monks of Wan Tongxing glanced at each other, and they all felt that it was a bit tricky, and it was better to leave earlier.However, just as he was about to act, a cold hum suddenly came from his ear,

"If you don't want to die, you can kill these alien races together with me. Afterwards, you will make up for it. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"Brother Lin, this?"

"Everyone, let's do it, so as not to really anger this senior."

The old man surnamed Lin sighed, and then called out Feijian.He is not afraid of ordinary Nascent Soul stage strongmen. After all, knowing the existence of Wan Tongxing, he will always be concerned about face.However, the person in front of him is obviously not on the list, so it is better not to disobey the other party's order right now, and wait until this level is passed.

With the old man surnamed Lin taking the lead, the people behind did not dare to hesitate, and sacrificed magic weapons one after another.However, everyone tacitly decided to wait and see, and did not use their full strength.

At this time, Master Guan had been fighting the flying sword for quite a while, and as time passed, his expression gradually became serious.

This flying sword is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, it has such a high spirituality, and its sharpness is somewhat beyond his expectation.

Unlike the cultivators of Tiannan, most of the mulan priests were very poor, and except for a few, there were almost no treasures left.

The same is true for Master Guan. He only has one piece of high-grade armor, which is reasonable. In addition, he can only rely on strange spiritual skills.

However, at this time, his only piece of armor could not be protected, and the opponent's flying sword was extremely sharp, breaking through the defense of the armor in a very short time.

With the intention of retreating in his heart, he immediately sent a voice transmission to the low-level monks who came with him, and then fled to the distance with the escape light. As for whether those low-level monks could escape, he had completely ignored him.

Unfortunately, things were far from as simple as he thought. On the way back ahead, a golden spot of light suddenly appeared. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be golden beetles all over the sky.

"Gold devourer!"

Master Guan exclaimed, his face turned pale.He felt a little desperate in his heart, and wanted to escape in another direction, but was stopped by Fei Jian who followed closely.

The speed of the swarm was extremely fast, and it arrived in an instant, enveloping it in an instant.A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about other things at this time, he raised his hand and patted the Tianling Gai, and suddenly, a small and exquisite Nascent Soul about an inch tall flew out.The Nascent Soul's face was full of solemnity, without any hesitation, it was about to fly away, but at this moment, that strange voice came again,

"It's too late to run away."

As soon as the words were finished, a big blue tripod suddenly appeared under the Nascent Soul, the body of the tripod vibrated extremely fast, bursts of multicolored aura burst out instantly, enveloping the Nascent Soul in a blink of an eye.

"not good"

Master Guan was terrified, covered by the aura, he felt that the magic power in Yuan Ying's body was sealed.Immediately afterwards, a huge suction came, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

A flash of light flashed, and Chu Feng's figure appeared in the sky, he raised his hand and summoned the cauldron back into his palm.This time, he learned the lesson from last time, and arranged the Xutian Cauldron ahead of time, just to prevent the opponent's Nascent Soul from escaping.

"Daddy, here you are."

Luan'er flew over, holding several storage bags in his hands, all of which were left behind by Master Guan after his death.Chu Feng checked it a little bit, and there are quite a lot of things inside. There is no shortage of panacea, panacea, and spiritual materials. They are all goods that are urgently needed in Mulan Grassland.

"Daddy, are we going to help?" Luan'er looked at the two monks who were still fighting together in front, and asked eagerly.

"If you can't even solve such a small matter, then Wan Tongxing is too useless."

Chu Feng shook his head. The Nascent Soul Stage cultivators had already been dealt with by him. Among the remaining Mulan people, there were only five Alchemy Stage cultivators, who were twice as weak as Wan Tongxing. With such a gap in strength, it was impossible to win.

The Mulan people also saw the current crisis clearly and wanted to retreat.It's a pity that when Master Guan fell, all the monks in Wan Tongxing immediately changed their attitudes, and they used all their strength to pester him desperately.

Chu Feng stood quietly in the distance, as long as anyone dared to escape, he immediately sacrificed Chi You sword to kill them.Seeing that there was no possibility of escape, the Mulan people felt a little desperate in their hearts.Some weak-willed ones even started begging for mercy.

The monk Wan Tongxing couldn't help looking in Chu Feng's direction. Seeing that the other party didn't make any statement, he immediately understood and sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand again.

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"Lin Zhao, the manager of Wantonghang, has met senior."

The battle was over, the old man surnamed Lin flew forward quickly, and saluted respectfully, however, he didn't get a response for a long time, and his heart sank slightly.

Chu Feng glanced at the old man surnamed Lin indifferently, and his gaze quickly shifted to his waist, where several storage bags were tied.He stretched out his hand and sucked it into his palm instantly.

"Senior, this is my Wantongxing thing, you"

The old man surnamed Lin suddenly changed his face, and was about to say something, but suddenly saw the other party's indifferent eyes, and suddenly fell into an ice cave.

"Why, can't I move the things of Wan Tongxing?"

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"Of course it's possible. I hope seniors will forgive me for making a slip of the tongue for a while."

The great pressure came, and the old man surnamed Lin felt a little out of breath, and trembled when he spoke.

"You're smart."

Chu Feng sneered, and then released his consciousness to investigate one by one.He didn't take away all the items in the storage bag, he only picked out what he needed, and threw the rest back to the other party.

The old man checked it carefully, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. The loss this time was at least [-]%, and he didn't know how to deal with it when he went back.

"Recently, have you participated in the smuggling transactions between Wantonghang and Grassland?" Chu Feng suddenly asked after putting away the storage bag.

"Senior doesn't know, this matter has other reasons. The secret transaction between Wan Tongxing and Mulan Grassland was tacitly approved by the high-level officials of the Nine Nations League, and it was not real smuggling." The old man defended in a low voice.