"boom--"
After the seventeenth bombing, the protective formation of the First Sect in Huangzhou shattered into pieces, and one of the three most important lines of defense collapsed in an instant.
After the destruction of the formation.
Shen Mojin lightly jumped down from the void and stood on the ground.
Under the silver moonlight, inside the Huangzhou First Sect, on the square where several major peaks intersect.
The man has a tall and straight figure.
The momentum is fierce.
He held two hidden paper cranes in his hands and sent a message to Mo Shiqi and Mo Shiyin. The kittens had been dealt with in groups of three or two, and the only ones left were the real enemies, the Great Elder and others.
"Mo Yi, go and tie up the unconscious disciples inside, and don't let them wake up and cause trouble." After delivering the message to Team D, Shen Mojin looked at the several big peaks of the first sect in Huangzhou and gave orders slowly.
"Yes, Master."
Chi Jiujiu asked Hongye to control the magic weapon to float down and stay next to Shen Mojin.
Just then.
The invisibility talismans of the Hexian Sect disciples have just expired.
More than 20,000.
Black.
White.
At the edge of the collapsed barrier of the sect protection formation, a dense crowd of figures suddenly appeared in the sight of the group trapped in the formation.
The peak master trapped in the formation.
Elders and elite gods.
The pupils shrank sharply.
"Shen Mojin...he is not, not alone!" The Second Peak Master stuttered, uttered a few words, and pointed at Shen Mojin with trembling fingers.
What he was referring to.
That is, the disciples of the Hexian Sect formed a circle around the edge of the protective formation of the sect.
"He actually united with so many cultivators!" The seven peak masters were surprised.
"Seven Peak Masters, think carefully, these cultivators are all led by him. Shen Mojin couldn't be..." One of the observant Dongxu elders spoke.
"How is it possible in just twenty-three years?" The Five Peak Masters immediately denied it.
“However, in just twenty-three years, he went from being abandoned to a cultivation level that surpasses ours.
Perhaps he became a direct disciple of another sect's leader, was deeply loved by the sect, and united with the cultivators of his own sect to come and take revenge on our sect?"
Twenty-three years of planning.
The sacral bone was removed and the dantian was destroyed.
When his cultivation level reached the Mahayana stage, he also established a powerful sect.
It has trained more than 2,000 disciples above the Spirit Transformation Stage, and then challenged the top sect in Huangzhou, which has been established for thousands of years.
How could others know what great opportunities I got and what hard work I endured?
Chi Jiujiu is an insider.
I feel sorry for Shen Mojin in my heart.
When Chi Jiujiu's thoughts drifted away.
An elite cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage spoke up in the trap, "I wonder which sect those 20,000-plus cultivators belong to?
When our supreme elder and the headmaster show up, we will grind all these monks to dust.
Let his soul be destroyed.
Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Another Divine Transformation agreed, "Grand Elder, now that you have broken through the Tribulation Crossing Stage, these cultivators are nothing but scum. They can be destroyed with a single wave of your hand."
"Be patient and wait for the Supreme Elder!" The Seventh Peak Master said in a deep voice, staring at Shen Mojin with a sinister look.
Chi Jiujiu just felt that this group of people was really noisy.
"Have you finally finished your discussion?" Chi Jiujiu called out softly to the people trapped in the formation.
People trapped in the formation.
The attention suddenly shifted from Shen Mojin to Chi Jiujiu.
The Seventh Peak Master shouted sternly, "Witch, report to the sect."
Pooh.
Who is the witch?
She is obviously a little fairy.
Chi Jiujiu sneered and said to the seven peak masters trapped in the formation, "This... uncle? You dare to shout like that even as a prisoner.
I think I've lived too long.
Do you want to enter reincarnation sooner?
Oh, I don’t know if there is reincarnation here.”
Finished.
Chi Jiujiu turned her head and whispered to Shen Mojin, who was standing two meters away from her at the edge of the lotus seat, "Beautiful lady, is the Tribulation Stage really that strong?"
She was a little nervous after hearing what that group of people said.
Just worried.
What if my boyfriend can't beat me?
Shen Mojin took in Chi Jiujiu's worried expression.
He opened his mouth, "If I were to encounter a powerful being who had broken through to the Tribulation Crossing Stage through the normal means of tempering the lightning tribulation, I might consider retreating, but... a Tribulation Crossing Stage being who used forbidden methods to break through is not something I should be afraid of."
Finished.
Shen Mojin looked at the people trapped in the formation with a smile.
This group of people.
Want to wait for the Supreme Elder to come and rescue.
What awaits is destruction.
Chi Jiujiu:!
According to her memory of a cultivation drama she had watched before, it became increasingly difficult to improve one's cultivation as time went on.
To the later stage.
If there is a slight difference in realm, the one with higher realm can easily beat the one with lower realm.
What's more, the huge gap between the two realms is difficult to cross.
The beauty is not afraid?
Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's calm expression.
The little worry in my heart disappeared instantly.
A sly look flashed in her eyes as she pulled out a luscious green spiritual fruit from her brocade pouch and handed it to Shen Mojin, who was two meters away. "My dear lady, you've worked so hard to break the formation just now. Let's take a break and eat some fruit while we wait for that damned Supreme Elder to come over."
"Okay." Shen Mojin did not refuse.
He stretched out his hand, and a trace of spiritual power was released from his white fingertips, and in a second he took the green spiritual fruit from Chi Jiujiu's hand into his own hand.
He put it in his mouth gracefully and took a light bite.
Suddenly, the movement froze.
His handsome eyebrows wrinkled unnaturally.
So sour.
The next second, he threw the spiritual fruit away.
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