Chapter 118 Disaster in the Dome

Hong Qi's heart tightened. He was careless and forgot that Fu Yu's bracelet could only be hidden from monks below the Transformation God level.

"If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving!"

After Qingyuan Daojun carefully inspected Sikong Zhao's body, his face turned even darker.

How could he not be upset that his disciple, who had high hopes for him, ended up like this? But there was no need to worry now. Since Hong Qi could collude with the devil, the disappearance of the two elders Bai Yi and Bai Yu must be related to him.

Qingyuan Daojun was so angry and lost his temper because the Tianqi Sect's loss could be considered tragic.

The missing Bai Yi and Bai Yu are rising stars in the Tianqi Sect over the past century. Their bone age is less than 500 years old. Both of them still have a lot of room for growth, and it is unknown whether they can even break through to become gods;

Most of the disciples participating in the competition were killed or injured. Among them, Zuo Qiuwu was the best among the younger disciples, but he was injured by the Demon Saint before the competition and has not recovered yet. His direct disciple Sikong Zhao's qualifications are also second to none in the entire continent.

Count, now...

Thinking of this, Qingyuan Daojun felt that his heart and lungs began to hurt.

Although the strength of the four major sects is different, except for one Divine Transformation Lord in each of the northern and southern regions, the number of Yuanying True Lords among the four sects is almost the same, and their overall strength can be considered to be about the same.

This is also the reason why the four realms have been able to maintain a wonderful balance for so many years. After all, the Taoist kings of each sect will not easily get involved in worldly affairs.

However, this time the situation is different. The sect competition is a grand event that affects the situation in the four regions. None of the participating disciples are extremely talented, not to mention the disappearance of the True Lord Nascent Soul who can shake the foundation of the sect.

In this case, the true masters of all the sects' deity transformations were alerted, and even Lord Guiran, who had not left the sect of the Yaoguang Sect for nearly a thousand years, came.

Compared with the emotional Qingyuan Daojun, Guiran Daojun's tone was calm: "Fellow Daoist Hongqi, where are the two elders of our sect now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Western Region Alchemy Sect also took a step forward.

"Hand over the elders and disciples of our sect, and I will spare your life."

After saying this, a palm-sized golden cauldron flew into the sky and instantly transformed into a giant cauldron, right on top of the futon.

Fu Yu felt as if black clouds were overwhelming him, and he didn't know what the Taoist who threw the cauldron had done. The spiritual energy on the futon seemed to have stagnated.

Being questioned in this way, Hong Qi looked at the woman sitting on the green phoenix bird with a cold face: "Qinglian Daojun slandered me so much, is it you, or is the Yunwu Sect colluding with the demons in an attempt to cause internal strife among Taoists?

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Mu Qingzhou hesitated to speak and looked at Hong Qi on the futon with a look of regret on his face: "If you have reached our level, you should know that cultivation is not easy. The Tao Lord has destroyed his own Tao foundation and colluded with the demons and monsters to harm his fellow Taoists.

It’s really shameless for Qinglian.”

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly.

As worthy of the title of Qinglian, being surrounded by two people in front and injured in the back, it is rare to maintain such a peaceful attitude.

Several veteran Taoists looked at Mu Qingzhou and thought highly of her.

"At this point, Hong Qi, are you still stubbornly resisting?"

There are four Taoist monks, but Hong Qi and Zhuoyan Old Demon are only two. The situation is clear at a glance.

Why did the elders of various sects disappear, and what happened during the competition?

The whole incident seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and it was hard to believe that it had nothing to do with the erratic behavior of Hongqi Daojun.

Fu Yu felt in his heart that this matter must be related to Mu Qingzhou and Yunwu Sect.

Maybe the Taoist Master Hongqi was right. Everything was a conspiracy of the Yunwu Sect. After all, the appearance of the Taoist Demon Clan was too coincidental.

"After retreating thousands of miles, we will inform the elders of each sect where they are."

Before Hong Qi could say anything, the Burning Flame Demon Lord took the lead in putting forward the conditions, and in one sentence he confirmed the alliance between the demons and Hong Qi.

"Old thief Zhuo Yan!"

Hong Qi shouted loudly.

Four round pebbles flashed past and disappeared into the clouds, then turned into four cloud dragons and pounced on the Burning Flame Demon Lord.

There were faint sounds of thunderous dragon roars in the clouds.

The stone appeared and disappeared almost instantly, but Fu Yu's consciousness still captured the appearance of the stone, and connected it with the vague and vague feeling of familiarity on Hong Qi's body.

Fu Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man in blue who was fighting, his eyes full of disbelief.

"boom"

The Burning Flame Demon Lord sacrificed to the ghost sails, overflowing with rich ghost aura, and rushed forward. Immediately, there was a loud noise that penetrated the clouds, and Qingyuan and several other Dao Lords had to take a few steps back.

There was a space barrier next to the futon, but Fu Yu was not affected at all, only the chaos in his heart was mixed with worry.

If she read it correctly, the formation medium was clearly the same as that of her master. Combined with all the previous signs, Fu Yu boldly guessed that Taoist Hongqi was actually Taoist Qinghua, her master.

"Hong Qi has a spiritual root in space, so be careful as he uses his fake machine to escape into space with Zhuo Yan!"

Seeing the hesitation on Guiran Daojun's face, Mu Qingzhou warned aloud and urged everyone to take action together. At the same time, she took out her natal treasure weapon and struck Hong Qi, who was fighting against Zhuo Yan.

Taojun Qingyuan felt a chill in his heart. He moved his right hand and a thin red line flashed past.

"Shua"

The red line is extremely fast.

"careful!"

Fu Yu, who was sitting on the futon, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Boom"

"boom"

Hong Qi was in a stalemate with Zhuo Yan, and the spear flying from behind forced her to draw out her spiritual power to resist. At the same time, she also had to pay attention to Mu Qingzhou beside her.

In Fu Yu's view, Hong Qi faced the enemy Demon Lord head-on, while Mu Qingzhou and Qingyuan Dao Lord launched attacks at the same time, not only to bully the minority with numbers, but also to sneak attack.

No matter what the story is, there is no mention of the confrontation between Tao demons, it just looks like three people fighting against one person.

Oh, this is what the righteous monks do!

When his own interests are not involved, he talks about morality. But once his own interests are involved, what he does and what he does are no different from those of demonic cultivators.

Hong Qi's space spiritual power is indeed powerful. Although one person was fighting against three people, although he gradually showed his embarrassment, he did not suffer any real damage for more than ten rounds, which made the two Tao Lords who were watching look solemn.

If this Hong Qi is really acting with the Burning Flame Demon Lord, it will be really difficult for the two of them to join forces.

No matter what, let’s capture the person first and then talk about it. We can ask in detail later what the facts are.

Daojun Qiamu and Daojun Guiran of the Western Regions looked at each other, and both of them took out their treasures.

For a time, all kinds of spiritual powers collided, and magic weapons collided continuously.

Fu Yu's pupils shrank.

With a thought, Bai Long appeared in his hand.

If it had been before, she would have taken advantage of the chaos and fled for her life, but now that Taoist Master Hongqi was probably the master. Although he knew it was a mayfly shaking the tree, Fu Yu was still unwilling to just watch like this.

The spiritual power was condensing and the arrow was on the string, but Daojun Hongqi seemed to be paying attention to this side all the time, waving his long sleeves in the direction of the futon.

The spiritual arrow in Fu Yu's hand disappeared, the futon began to shake, and a familiar voice came into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Walk"

Master!

This person is actually his master, Qinghua Daojun.

Fu Yu stood up suddenly.

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Chapter completed!