"Hahaha, Saint Tiande, why are you in such a hurry?"
The Purple Cloud Saint transformed by Xuanyuan Sword Saint turned around and looked at the Tiande Saint and said.
"you!"
Before Saint Tiande could say anything, he saw Saint Ziyun opposite him raising the sword in his hand.
And the Auspicious Cloud Saint of the country also quickly changed its position, blocking his way out.
"You are not the Sage of Xiangyun!"
After Saint Tiande discovered this, it was too late to escape because Su Lingfeng and the others had already taken action.
However, just as they were about to make their move, Wen Sheng, who was about to reach the Xiangyun Holy Land, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and then he looked intently in the direction of the Xiangyun Holy Land.
Then Wen Sheng stopped in the air, waved his arms forward, and the four holy treasures appeared in front of him.
They are pen, ink, paper and inkstone. These four holy treasures surrounded the Sage of Literature and began to rotate rapidly. As the four holy treasures continued to rotate, they merged with the holy power in the Sage of Literature. A map of the world slowly appeared, and then emitted a holy light containing the principles of heaven and earth.
The holy light, centered on the Saint of Literature, instantly spread out in all directions and soon passed over the Auspicious Cloud Holy Land ahead.
The concealment measures set up by several saints in the north were cleared up almost instantly.
After the concealing measures were cleared, the world sensed that a saint had fallen in the south, and strange phenomena occurred instantly.
And as the chain reaction appeared, the visions covered up in other holy places were also triggered.
Throughout the south, the sky almost turned blood red, thunder roared, wind howled, and the heaven and earth seemed to be crying.
With such a big commotion, even the Sage of Literature was shocked. It would take the death of several saints to produce such a huge phenomenon.
This scene completely shocked all the saints in the south.
After Wensheng made some calculations, he discovered that all the saints in the north had come to the south. He was extremely excited. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the pen from the four holy treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote a few big words in the air.
"Please ask all the saints in the south to go to the Wen Ji Holy Land! Urgent! Urgent! Urgent!"
The words in the air seemed to turn into divine decree, spreading to all directions in an instant.
Su Lingfeng and the others in the holy land also heard the noise. Su Lingfeng looked at Xuanyuan Sword Saint and said, "We've been exposed. Take the initiative and attack. Go to the Wen Ji Holy Land and fight head-on!"
Su Lingfeng also heard the holy words that were heard. Since they didn't want to gather at the Wen Ji Holy Land, they would go there too and fight head-on.
"good!"
The saints did not hesitate and quickly followed Su Lingfeng towards the Wen Ji Holy Land.
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Just when Su Lingfeng and others were rushing to the Wen Ji Holy Land, Qingyun Realm, Wuyu Mountain.
A green shadow flashed by, and behind it were several other figures, chasing the green figure in front.
The green figure was a cool woman in a green robe. She had a pretty face and was clean and neat, but she was thin.
"Humph, Gou Jiao, let's see where you can run to!"
The strong man behind her followed her closely and said coldly from behind.
The girl called Gou Jiao snorted coldly, changed direction and continued to fly away.
But soon, three figures appeared in front of him again, sandwiching Gou Jiao.
The three figures were two old men and a young man, but the two old men, who seemed very powerful, were guarding the young man in the middle.
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