Chapter 3597 Secret
The retreat was destroyed, but the leader did not appear. Doesn’t that mean that the leader had turned into ashes under the opponent’s attack just now?
The Nine-Turn Star Lord and Huang Long Zhenren were obviously a little surprised. The other party was at least the leader of the side, but he was so vulnerable and was directly caught as nothingness, which was a bit unreasonable.
Although Huanglong Zhenren is not weak, in a place like the Formless Realm, the opponent does not have that strong ability and can directly kill the head of the Three Color Sect with one blow.
"The leader..."
Countless disciples and elders shouted loudly at this time, and the Liuse Sanren even knelt down on the ground.
Seeing this, other disciples followed suit and cried continuously for a while.
When Huanglong and Zhenren saw this scene, they were not moved at all. In the Three Realms, such things often happen.
Once a general succeeds and has bleeds and can cultivate to the ancestral realm, they are not merciful people.
"Dear disciples, fight with them."
After being sad, a disciple finally picked up the magic weapon and shouted, and flew towards the Huanglong Zhenren.
The other disciples stood up one after another when they heard this. Although they knew that they were not the opponent of Huanglong Zhenren, under the passionate blood, they still tried their best to avenge the leader.
Seeing dozens of people rushing towards him, Huang Long's real person had a hint of disdain on his face.
"You guys want to stop me from the car, just because you want to stop me?"
An angry shout was like a storm of the shore, sweeping out with the Huanglong Real Person as the center. The disciples of the Three Color Sect who had just approached were hit by this powerful sound wave and immediately vomited blood and retreated in embarrassment.
The loud shout from Huanglong made those who were blinded by hatred awake in an instant, but some people rushed over again.
And at this time, Liusepan had also stood up from his grief.
“Get out…”
Seeing the disciples going to die one after another, Liusedan shouted loudly, causing the disciples who were rushing forward to stop in an instant.
Because the head of the sect gave power to the Liusean people before he went into seclusion, his words represent the highest action command of the entire Sanseanmen.
All the disciples' eyes were covered with bloodshot. At this moment, they were not afraid of life and death. As long as the Liuse scattered people gave the order, they would be willing to break even if they were torn to pieces.
"Protector, we are not afraid of death. Even if we die, we will avenge the leader."
An elder shouted loudly indignantly.
"Yes, avenge the head, avenge the head..."
Countless disciples shouted loudly at this time, and their voices passed through the sky one after another.
The Liuse Sanren looked at the disciples in the sect and looked a little solemn. Although he really wanted to be the head of the Three Sessions, the death of the head still made him feel endless humiliated.
But he also knew that he could not be impulsive at this time, otherwise he would let all his disciples die, and he would also let the million-year foundation of the Three Color Sects be paid to the flow of water.
"The head of the sect is dead. So what if you are crushed to pieces now? Can we compete with these two seniors with our strength?
Do you want the million-year foundation of the Three Color Door to be destroyed in our hands?”
The six-seed scattered people looked at the disciples and scolded them loudly, making them no longer speak.
Most people who can enter the sect of immortal cultivation have great wisdom, so they can naturally understand the words of the six-seeded scattered people.
Indeed, even if they all rushed forward, how could they be the opponent's enemy with one move!
Seeing that everyone was no longer impulsive, Liusefan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he waved his hand gently and said:
"Dear disciples, please retreat first. Let me talk to the two seniors as representatives. If you can protect the sect, it will be considered as giving some effort to the sect."
After saying that, the Liuse scattered man looked at Huanglong and began to send messages to the two of them.
Seeing this, the other disciples looked at each other and, under the leadership of several elders, fell into the sect below again.
On the top of the three-color gate, the Nine-Turn Star Lord and Huanglong Zhenren landed here. In front of them, the Six-Sean people were standing respectfully.
"You said you know where the colorless stone is?"
The Nine-Turn Star Lord looked at the six-color scattered people and said in confusion.
"Yes, I heard from the head of the sect that there is a stone gate in the colorless sea of the formless realm. The stone gate directly leads to a secret realm in the formless realm. There is an ancient race called the Semang tribe.
Most of the people who can enter the colored light realm have condensed colorless stones. They entered the secret realm to avoid hunting and killing."
The Liusefan people said very respectfully.
Although I don’t know what the other party said is true or false, it can be considered as giving Huang Long and the others a chance.
“Excellent, really wonderful.
The Six-Colored Dharma Protector, I didn’t expect you to have such secrets, even I didn’t know.”
Just after the six-seed dispersed people finished speaking, a discordant voice rang out in the distance.
The appearance of this voice suddenly changed the faces of the Nine-Turn Star Lords. Then they took out the magic weapon without thinking and looked at the distance solemnly.
The Liusefan people were even more surprised because he was very familiar with the voice, which was made by the head of the sect.
When the faces of several people were different, the space was twisting not far away, and then a white-bearded old man appeared in the distance, and the other party was Xiao Yu.
"The Master of the Three Colors, you are still alive!"
The Huanglong Zhenren said with a serious expression.
The previous attack made him feel something was wrong. He didn't use all his strength, but the other party disappeared out of thin air, and he didn't expect to be alive.
Facing Huanglong Zhenren's question, Xiao Yu did not answer, but looked at Liuse Sanren.
Compared with the Nine-Turn Star Lord, the Six-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-Se-S
The secret that the other party had told before was not found in the memory of the Sanseong Master, how could the other party understand so well?
He also mentioned the Semang clan, which was vivid and vivid, as if there was no adulterating element.
The Liuse San people looked ugly at this time, but the other party was also a delicate person. After a brief shock, they immediately changed their face.
"Sect Master, you are still alive. It's so great that my disciples are about to avenge you and trick them into the Semang clan."
The six-seeded scattered man knelt on one knee, his face full of sincere words.
But after hearing this, Huanglong and the others looked gloomy.
Xiao Yu glanced at Liuse Sanren before looking at the Nine Turns Star Lord and the others.
Being able to see friends from the Three Realms here is a great gift for me. In the future, I will not be so lonely on the way to find the colorless stone.
"Two fellow Taoists, don't be fine."
Xiao Yu bowed to them.
"Hmph, Master of the Three Colors, we have been looking for you for a long time."
The Nine-Turning Star Lord sneered, then the other party raised his hands slightly. In an instant, the world suddenly became dark, and nine huge stars filled the sky.
The opponent took out the strongest attack as soon as he made a move because he was a little afraid.
Because when they were talking before, someone was hiding by their side, but they knew nothing, which was enough to prove that the other party's strength was definitely not low.
Chapter completed!