Chapter: 709
"God is going to kill you Dongsheng..."
Wen Xiang chuckled lightly and spoke slowly.
Although he didn't know what was going on, who broke the Dongsheng Protectorate Formation, but these are no longer important. At this moment, all Dongsheng disciples, including me, have become the last resort!
"die!"
The Octagonal Immortal Monarch did not have too much nonsense, and his divine power was suppressed as much as possible!
These divine powers hit all the disciples firmly!
When I saw this, I didn't care about anything else, I used my flesh to drain all the power in my body to block the blow from Immortal Octagon that would destroy the disciples of Dongsheng!
boom--
I was instantly smashed to the ground by this force!
The body no longer has the possibility of fighting!
The Sacred Manifestation Pillar can no longer be activated, and the first Sacred Qi machines are all used up! Even my body was almost irreversibly traumatized!
Divine power overflowed, but it still fell on the head of Dongsheng disciples!
However, it may be because Immortal Bajiao doesn't have too much strength, or it may be because there are too many disciples of Dongsheng at this moment, and the damage is shared, so Immortal Bajiao's blow did not destroy the disciples of Dongsheng. Instead, it aggravated their physical injuries!
I was panting heavily, watching Wen Xiang with a tense mind.
Immortal Bajiao did not destroy Dongsheng's disciples with one blow, and he still has a second blow! Although his divine power is not much, it is enough to use it again.
If the Immortal Octagon is shot down the second, we should still have to die...
"Fight! All the disciples fought!"
At this moment, Guo Jiantong stood up with difficulty and shouted loudly!
"There is no formation to help, how long can you hold on!"
Smells disdainfully.
After losing the great formation of protecting the mansion, Immortal Octagon's second move is about to fall!
And at this moment, the sky of Dongsheng Ancient Land was suddenly filled with gray fog!
The moment the vision of heaven and earth appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.
Roar--
roar roar——
The next moment, a terrifying roar resounded in Dongsheng Ancient Land.
This roar is deafening, as if it is going to scream through the human body to break the human soul!
All Dongsheng disciples hurriedly covered their ears, and I was no exception! This inexplicable roar is terrifying!
But it seems that we are not the main target of these roars. I saw that the Eight-horned Immortal Monarch, who was smelling incense not far ahead, who was about to launch a second divine attack on us, was already sluggish in place.
Wen Xiang's eyes turned white, and she stood motionless in front of her.
The originally crystal-clear immortal position in his hand has dimmed, and at the same time, the aura of divine power on his body has disappeared, it seems that the soul of the eight-cornered immortal has receded from Wen Xiang's body...
At this moment, Dongsheng's disciples and Guo Jiantong were stunned!
An inexplicable roar, actually shouted back the Octagonal Immortal Monarch! Beat the smell!
"What, which senior made the hand?"
Guo Jiantong swallowed dryly, puzzled.
The situation has undergone dramatic changes one after another in just a few moments. It can be said that Dongsheng's disciples are all stupid.
And I seemed to have thought of something, and I suddenly looked up at the sky!
This roar seems familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere...
At the next moment, I saw a pair of huge pupils flashing in the sky!
This pair of pupils is fleeting! It disappeared in an instant, and it even made people suspect that it was an illusion!
The gray fog dissipated from the sky, and Dongsheng Ancient Land returned to normal.
I looked up at the sky for a long time, but I didn't look away for a long time. I didn't even think that it was Di Yuan's hand!
You can't go wrong, that roar was Di Yuan's voice, and the pupils that disappeared in an instant were Di Yuan's eyes! Not my illusion!
For a time, my mind was a little dazed. Today's battle ended too unexpectedly.
First, the fake palace lord helped Wen Xiang, and then Di Yuan helped Dongsheng!
But this time, there was a hint of doubt on my face.
Di Yuan does have the ability to deal with the Octagonal Immortal Monarch, but didn't he say that it was inconvenient for him to take action? Unless a dragon descends into the world, or someone breaks into his ancient land, Di Yuan will not take action, otherwise the gods in the sky will be attracted.
But now, how did he help me?
I pondered for a moment, is it because I am the Dragon Slayer, Di Yuan couldn't bear me to die in the design of the Octagonal Immortal Monarch and the fake Palace Master, so he took the risk?
It should be like this. Di Yuan didn't even show his face, and even his body disappeared in a flash. Obviously, he didn't want to stay too much. Eighty percent of the time, Di Yuan appeared in Dongsheng Hidden Mansion at risk!
"Thank you, Senior Di Yuan."
I muttered softly.
"Palace Master Chen! Look at him!"
After Guo Jiantong was stunned for a while, he immediately recovered, pointed at Wen Xiang and said, "The roar that suddenly appeared just now seems to have caused him a lot of damage!"
I nodded and agreed, but Di Yuan's voice was not only as simple as causing a lot of damage to Wen Xiang or the Octagonal Immortal Monarch, but he had already roared back the Octagonal Immortal Monarch and changed the current battle situation!
There is no octagonal immortal monarch possessed, the immortal position is not powerful, and he has become a prisoner in a sacred middle realm in the smell of fragrance district.
Of course, I'm not completely relaxed at the moment.
There is one more thing to prevent. Since the fake palace master has made one shot, it is not guaranteed that he will make a second shot. Right now, it can be said that Dongsheng’s disciples are in the worst condition. Victory and annihilation!
"Elder Guo Fu, please take a look at the casualties of Dongsheng's disciples and take them back to cultivate!"
I have a channel on Guo Jian.
Guo Jiantong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Many of Dongsheng's low-strength disciples have fallen to the ground, and the casualties are still unknown. Guo Jiantong, as the number two person in Dongsheng at the time, is the oldest and most prestigious in the palace. It is the best choice for him to lead the disciples.
After this incident, I am even more convinced that this Guo Jiantong is just going the wrong way, his intention is not to betray Dongsheng!
And I'm going to smell the fragrance.
Smell Xiang was still stiff in place, as if being petrified without any movement.
I roughly observed and smelled the incense. His vitality was still there, and his body was not hurt too much, but his soul was hurt a lot by Di Yuan's roar.
That is to say, it smells like a vegetative person.
Octagonal Immortal Monarch's immortal position has not entered Wen Xiang's body, but at this moment, I can't feel the breath of immortal position.
Now is a good time to kill Wen Xiang, maybe there is still a chance to win the immortal position of the eight-cornered fairy!
This thought flashed through my mind, but it was quickly suppressed by me.
Can't kill the smell!
Even if you kill Wen Xiang, you may not be able to get the Immortal Rank of the Octagonal Immortal!
You know, Immortal Octagon can't be attached to Wen Xiang's body at the moment, but his soul is still in the position of immortal, and the ghost knows if there is any other means to save his life.
"Susan."
I shouted to Su San next to me.
"President."
Su San walked in front of me.
"How is your body hurt?" I asked.
Su San replied to me: "There is no serious problem, it's just that the Sacred Manifestation Pillar can no longer be used, and there is still mobility."
"Okay, you come with me, and find a room for this Beiju Senior Brother to rest."
I said. Su San is the most powerful man among the palace envoys, and he has always been loyal to the palace lord's direct line. Now he has become an important arm of me, and besides the thousand-year-old Ginseng Su Jiu, the most trusted people in Dongshengyin Mansion .
Immediately afterwards, Su San and I carried Wen Xiang to a room in Jiashan.
Putting the scent on the bed, I took a deep look at him.
Whether it is possible to wake up by smelling incense, I am afraid that it can only be left to fate. The trauma of the soul is not like the physical body, and it is basically difficult to heal. There are many magical doctors in this world who can heal the physical body. It's also hard to tell how long it will take him to recover.
"Palace Master, there is something I don't understand, this disciple."
Su San stood beside me and said to me aloud.
I smiled at him, I understood what he wanted to ask, and said, "We can't kill him, or even he can't die, Su San, this is where you live, and I have to trouble you to take care of him!"
Su San was stunned for a moment, he was a little confused.
But in the end he nodded in agreement.
I took out a talisman and handed it to Su San, saying, "If anything happens, contact me as soon as possible, please!"
Su San solemnly took the talisman, nodded and said, "Yes! Disciple obeys!"
After explaining the matter of smelling incense, I didn't have time to delay, and immediately went to the old Guo Jiantong of Yishan Mansion... JrNovels.com