Chapter 1025

There was silence at the top of Tongtian peak.

Clouds float and sink, thick or thin, bright or dark under the strength of the sun.

The people at the foot of the mountain are looking up their heads. Cervical spondylosis is coming out, but there is no movement at the top of the mountain. It is very strange.

The early morning sun had already moved overhead and then shifted to the West.

Most of the time passed.

Everyone finally lost their breath.

"Master Mo? Master Mo?"

Someone shouted.

Leader Mo knows what to do. In fact, he is also itched by this long silence. The secret way may be that the victory or defeat has been divided, and the man has left.

Although he thought so, he was very cautious and murmured, "wait, wait."

"I've been waiting for several hours. There's no movement at all. It must be the dust."

"Yes, the battle is over."

"Don't headmaster Mo want to know who is the final winner?"

"Not surprisingly, the evil god is the winner. With his style of seeing the Dragon first and not the tail, he has already left."

"Everyone is gone. Headmaster Mo, what are you afraid of?"

Everyone began to "deceive" leader Mo collectively.

At ordinary times, leader Mo doesn't care about these guys, but now, unlike in the past, he wants to know the situation on the top of the mountain more than anyone else.

It seems that a kitten is tossing and scratching his heart.

"Why don't you take a picture?" head Mo shook.

With his precious mirror power, it is very simple to explore the small cloud array. His hands itch badly.

"Take care of it."

"If you just take a picture, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Zhao! With so many of us supporting you, what can he do? Kill us all?"

"You're right. We support you!"

The crowd was furious, and tens of thousands of people even had the spirit of jointly killing evil gods.

Headmaster Mo turned his eyes.

These guys

Buzz!

When the white light in leader Mo's hand entered the mirror, and then the mirror emitted a false light, thunderous applause broke out at the scene.

"Master Mo, good job!"

"Headmaster Mo is mighty!"

"Don't let the headmaster's domineering side leak!"

A sound of praise.

Headmaster Mo turned a deaf ear and stared at the truth under the fog.

The top of the mountain was in a mess.

Big pits, cracks, dead trees and scorch marks all indicate the intensity of the battle.

In the middle of the battlefield, Zheng Feiyue's long golden stick lay on the ground alone, with a dim golden light, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Besides, there was no one.

No one!

After the initial silence, tens of thousands of people exploded like a boiling pot.

"It's all haggard within a kilometer. What kind of fierce battle is it?"

"What about people? Why not one?"

"Obviously, Lord Zheng lost. Didn't you see his stick lying there?"

"Where is the body?"

"If you die under an evil god, it's probably gone. It's needless to say?"

"Where's the evil god? Are you gone?"

"It's natural. If you don't go, do you still stay here for us to visit?"

"But I still can't believe that Lord Zheng died like this."

"There are no immortals in this world."

The crowd talked about it one after another. Most of them thought that the evil god had won and went away after killing Zheng Feiyue, which was in line with their inner positioning as the top expert of the evil god.

But there are also very few people, supporters of Zheng Feiyue, who have been longing for the city Lord Zheng to complete that miraculous feat. It's hard to accept seeing that lonely stick at the moment.

I don't know whether the evil god has gone or not, but the golden stick is enough to prove that Lord Zheng has an accident.

While the discussion was lively, the sound of breaking the air suddenly came from the west of Tongtian peak.

People followed the reputation and saw that the left protector of the evil god sect came back with a large number of people and horses. Before they pursued Wang Po and left, it seemed that they had returned in vain.

Before a group of people landed, they saw the state of the top of the mountain through the mirror of head mo.

The left Dharma protector's face changed slightly and waved. A group of people landed directly on the top of the mountain, and then began to look around.

The people at the foot of the mountain looked at it inexplicably.

After a joss stick of Kung Fu.

Looking for no result, the left Dharma protector's face became extremely ugly. He stretched out his hand and inhaled the golden stick into his hand, making an anxious sound.

Gradually, everyone found that something was wrong.

The overhaul of the evil god sect was like crazy looking for it on the top of the mountain. Some people even used magic to bombard the rock strata under their feet. Obviously, this is not a celebration.

Head Mo's eyes brightened for a moment and said, "they're looking for someone, and they're so anxious. Obviously, they're not looking for Zheng Feiyue who lost his weapon."

A disciple of the magic weapon sect who beat the iron and made a fool of his brain asked, "who are you looking for?"

"Stupid! Apart from evil gods, who is worthy of their crazy search?" head Mo's eyes become brighter and brighter. "The result may be different from what we think."

One word stirred up thousands of waves!

"Is it true that something has happened to evil gods?"

"It seems that the evil god is missing like Zheng Feiyue!"

"My God, are they both dead?"

"Fart! Will the evil god die with Zheng Feiyue?"

"I don't like to hear that. Evil gods are people and not gods. Why can't something happen?"

"Don't quarrel, everyone. Let's ask leader Mo to go up the mountain to ask about the situation."

Headmaster Mo: "

Me again?

Soon, several other of the seven sects also went to head Mo and said they could go up the mountain together to ask about the situation.

Leader Mo knows their intentions.

The evil god and Zheng Feiyue are in full swing in Tongtian peak. Several other sects are not idle. At the moment, they are waiting for the news of Tongtian peak by pressing the knife.

The six gates soon reached an agreement and headed for the top of the mountain.

The busy people followed behind. There was a large area in Wuyang, which covered the mountains and fields and climbed to the top of the mountain. Many people had the mentality of pilgrimage and had to stop at every broken flag.

There are even photos.

People from the six main gates climbed to the top of the mountain. The overhaul of the evil god sect has now given up the search. They are generally depressed. Some even show a look of fear, so they don't embarrass these climbers.

"Where's the evil god?"

An overhaul of the divine medicine sect asked, speaking more directly.

The left Dharma protector removed his eyes from the Duxiu stick and looked at the friar of the divine medicine sect. His eyes were not good.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, leader Mo quickly interrupted: "we have no malice, just want to see if we can help? There are many people, great strength and more methods."

That's very good.

Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. The seven sects have a wide range of people. If you really want to find someone, it's better than the evil god sect alone.

However, the left Dharma protector hesitated.

He was thinking, do you want to admit the news that the patriarch is missing?

What I fear most now is that the patriarch really has an accident.

The evil god sect without evil gods will greatly reduce its deterrent power. I don't know how many people are ready to move!

Although the previous performance has been seen by most people and doubt is inevitable, as long as they bite the evil god, they do not disappear, but return to the sect. With the deterrent power of the evil god, no one dares to chew their tongue!

Can we say again, give up looking for the patriarch?

impossible!

The left Dharma protector fell into a dilemma.