Chapter 780: Start by yourself

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The Tianliu Mountain, which stretches for nearly 100,000 miles, has steep mountains and beautiful scenery. Among them, there is a spiritual vein close to the fifth order, which is a rare place for cultivation in the north of Dongshengzhou.

Tianliu Zong, since the Huanlang Taoist founded the faction three thousand years ago, has always stood firm. It has developed to the present, and it can be regarded as a powerful party. The only pity is that since the death of the Henglang Taoist fairy thousands of years ago, there has been no transformation of the gods. The monk.

Tianliu Sect knew that geniuses were hard to find in the northern part of Dongsheng Prefecture, so he followed a path of winning by numbers. Now there are nearly 50,000 disciples, more than many big sects.

Before today's mountain gate, seven or eight Golden Core cultivators were patrolling back and forth, their expressions extremely tense.

They already knew the bad news from the Heyin School, but they couldn't believe it.

"All four Yuanying elders died? How could it be possible that none of them came back!"

"There must be something wrong. Even if there are twice as many cultivators on the opposite side, not one will be dead. That is a cultivator!"

"Why don't we support it? The Dutchman is indeed in trouble, those formations..."

"What can we do? Keep Tian Liuzong well, and wait until the elders come back!"

"What if you really can't come back?"

"Impossible, the elders will definitely come back!"

People's hearts fluctuate, but there are many Golden Core Cultivators who have controlled the situation so that Tianliu Sect does not collapse in a short time. However, if the news is indeed true, it will be difficult to maintain.

The Tianliu Sect without monks would disperse faster and more thoroughly than the Heyin Sect.

"someone is coming!"

A Golden Core Cultivator, looking into the distance, suddenly shouted.

Several people came over in succession, "Is it the elder member?"

"It doesn't seem to be...ah, it's a monk, but not an elder..."

The man was stunned for a while, unable to speak for a while, and said in a panic, "No...there is a monk from another faction!"

"Open the formation!"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, and the sound came out. In an instant, a thick mask was erected in front of the mountain gate.

The setting sun sprinkled and fell on the mask, and the stream of light, like a golden city wall, firmly surrounded a large mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Seeing the formation opened, the cultivators in front of the mountain gate breathed a sigh of relief.

"The sky is endless, it will last forever!"

"Relax, our Golden Bell Array cannot be defeated by a monk."

"Don't be too flustered. This is an opportunity to test us. If the elders are not there, we must remain calm and see the situation."

While speaking, a person suddenly appeared, standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at them indifferently.

It is Zhou Shu.

At the place where their eyes fell, a force of divine consciousness emerged almost instantaneously, passing through the formation, giving them a very strong pressure, almost unable to lift their heads.

A golden core cultivator bit his head and took a step forward, "Senior, may I ask what is going on here? I'm not waiting for guests if I have something to do. I'm neglecting it."

Zhou Shu didn't answer, but said indifferently, "You start the battle by yourself, or me?"

The Golden Core Cultivator was stunned, "Senior, what did you say?"

"You...I recognize you, you are Zhou Shu of the Holland School!"

Behind the cultivator, a shuddering voice suddenly came, "You, you really are not dead, that is to say, the four elders are..." He trembled and was too frightened, so that he couldn't say anything later.

"You are very discerning, yes, it is impossible for your elders to come back again. What Tianliu Sect did to the Heyin Sect is now going to be reversed."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Open the battle by yourself, you can leave, if you want me to drive, it's hard to say."

The Golden Core Cultivators looked at each other, their eyes were full of panic.

"What, the four elders are really dead?"

"This... how is it possible! What shall we do?"

"Are you ready?"

"Can't drive, maybe he is here to ruin us, absolutely can't drive!"

"Although there is no elder to preside over the formation, we have no problem persisting for a few years, in case we can wait until the elder comes back!"

As expected, they still did not believe Zhou Shu's words and planned to stick to it.

"That's as you wish."

Zhou Shu nodded indifferently, and took two steps back, "Get out, come out."

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly sank.

A huge pit appeared, not bottoming out, like a whirlpool, directly swallowing the few Golden Core Cultivators.

Seeing the opportunity quickly, he wanted to escape quickly, but before he flew a few feet away, he was wrapped in the green vines from nowhere, and let the golden light flash on his body, but he could no longer move.

Suddenly, a white light jumped out of the big pit. In the white light, there was a string of tightly tied Jindan repairers hanging in the air like a zongzi.

"Woohoo!"

The white light is naturally a small roll, it floats in the air and faces Zhou Shu's performance, with a very proud expression.

Zhou Shu smiled, "Have you found all the eyes?"

Xiao Gun couldn't help nodding, "Woohoo!"

Zhou Shu turned to those Tianliu Zong cultivators in the air, and said lightly, "Are you going to start the formation yourself, or wait for me to start?"

A few hours ago, Xiao Gun stepped into Tian Liuzong first.

Using the power of the Five Elements flexibly, it travels through the ground up to a hundred miles deep. No matter the gold, stone, wood, water is not an obstacle, it will only make it faster, and Tian Liuzong has no way to find it The formation of early warning naturally did not work, Xiao Gun easily stayed within the range of the formation, then found all the formations along the mountain, and finally stopped in front of the mountain gate.

Just wait for Zhou Shu to appear, and break the formation.

Several cultivators hung upside down in the air with their faces as gray as death. They realized that everything was already in the hands of the other party. They thought they had a choice, but in fact they had no choice at all.

"Senior, we are willing to open the formation!"

"Spare!"

"Tian Liuzong should have been handed over to seniors long ago. Those monks who did not die dared to offend the Heyin Sect, and they would die!"

"The juniors are willing to join the lotus school and fight against Tianliu Zong with the seniors!"

Immediately, they changed their positions.

There were also stiff ones who gritted their teeth and said nothing, but knowing that breaking the formation is a foregone conclusion, even if they blew the golden core, they could not help but hold back.

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, and one of the golden core cultivators who had the fastest allegiance was put down. Most of the golden core cultivators standing in front of the mountain gate were the peak masters in the Tianliu sect, and they had considerable rights. It opened.

The golden wall retreated suddenly, faster than when it came.

A figure fell on Zhou Shu's side, admiringly said, "Leader Zhou, it turns out that you are already in your chest, but I said it for nothing, haha."

Naturally, it was Yuan Li. He was very familiar with the formation method of Tianliu Zong and told Zhou Shu in detail. The troublesome formation was solved.

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "There are many times when you need to work, such as now."

"Please tell me something."

Yuan Li stood straight, not caring about the hostile and resentful gazes of the surrounding Tianliu cultivators. (To be continued.)

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