Chapter 965: Punishment of the Clan 4

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"I didn't expect there were so many outsiders this time."

"It's just a death sentence, it's good that this is the case. Our clan can also get more chances to breathe."

"Once the demons come back, this world will no longer exist."

"It's okay, isn't this a kind of relief? This cage has trapped our tribe for too many years."

The mystery lies, on the flowing crystal ball, there are dense spots of light.

A monk gently tapped a dot of light with one finger, and a clear pattern was suspended on the crystal ball, an altar, and more than a dozen monks were looking for a chance to live.

"Another death, the demon race, can we stop it?"

This place is divided into many areas. What they see now is a realm where all their lives have been lost, and other realms are even better.

But they knew that this situation was getting worse.

"Let the tribe prepare. This time, choose two juniors to inherit the bloodline incense, and give them some hope."

This topic is heavy, and at the end of their love, they have no other choice.

Through the narrow gap in the window, in the middle of the altar in the distance, a monk wrapped in black mist was suffering all the pain.

"She is the benefactor of my clan, why..."

They were not talking, and the atmosphere became silent.

"Everything has changed. These people come for the rankings, but now they can only fight for life!"

They know why these people come. Over the years, outsiders have created ranking gimmicks, but they are actually looking for something.

"I didn't expect that since the Immortal Sacrifice Monument has returned to its position, the end of the prophecy is indeed here,"

They looked at the picture on the crystal ball and sighed in great greatness that they had no hope because they had no choice but to save the tribe members, and they were powerless.

But just after this monk finished speaking, the monk wearing a crown suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a terrifying light;

"Prophecy? Right...yes...yes..."

He is incoherent and seems to be a little excited, and he survives in a desperate situation.

"Hurry, find out where the prophecies left by our ancestors are"

"Saint, at this time..."

"Being nonsense, look for it..."

"Oh, yes..."

Everyone suddenly made a mess. The ancestors had prophecies, but they almost forgot. Perhaps, there, hope could be found.

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Whoosh swish swish swish...

The sword lights crisscrossed, and in the mist full of bones, a monk walked with his sword.

"Strange, this situation is completely different from the records."

roar……

The beast with blood-red eyes pounced on from behind. The monk's face turned cold. He could not see any movement. A sword light appeared out of thin air in front of him, piercing the beast's head through with lightning speed.

A black air floated out of the beast's corpse. He snorted coldly, a sword light flashed, and the black fog was directly destroyed and disappeared.

"Is the demon clan's means? I don't know what to do..."

Jun Wudao of the Sword Sect has the right to say this.

However, facing this endless fog, he still felt irritated.

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Sizzling...

The earth was covered with cold air, frozen for thousands of miles, and beasts were frozen without a single life, becoming lifelike ice sculptures in the future.

"Miss Leng is a good way, let's go..."

"roll……"

Xue Leng's answer was brief and clear, as if he was not allowed to enter, and he was scolded by a monk and blushed;

"you……"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, a smile appeared, and he turned around and left.

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"Oh, the cycle of cause and effect is unhappy, Master Dao, let me save you!"

There was nothing here, it was a ruin. Chen Yuan stared at a passage buried under the ruins, his face full of strength.

With a wave of hand, the ruins were blown away, revealing a long entrance, and the black fog drifted out.

Chen Yuan bought the channel in one step, and put his palms together, and the holy glory illuminated the channel.

Every time I take a step, I can hear the sound of clicking from my feet. I looked down and saw that there were decaying white bones.

He muttered something, the orange light dispelled the darkness, and the trace of demonic energy was purified and dissipated invisibly.

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Snap...

"Where will Rong Jiu and the others be?"

With a palm slammed a beast with thorns all over his body, Rong Yusheng's tough face showed a hint of doubt. There was nothing in this place that was worthy of the monks coming to risk their lives, but for so many years, why are monks constantly coming?

But his purpose is not those, but Rong Qingcheng.

Whoosh...

An arrow suddenly shot at his vital point, and his speed was so fast that he was shocked. When a thousand gold medals were fired, Rong Yusheng instinctively flashed, and at the same time he opened up the Qi to protect his whole body.

Snap...

The energy was shattered, the arrow flew over the top of the head, and the headband was shot away by an arrow.

""who?

After standing in amazement, Rong Yusheng looked around, but found no one. At this time, a trace of warmth came from his scalp, and a hint of redness flowed down the roots of his hair, falling to the ground with his eyebrows ticking.

I was so dangerous just now, and I was slowing down by half a beat, and I could only die.

But what scared him was that he had not yet discovered the ultimate of the enemy.

The huge spiritual consciousness was not found in any suspicious places.

"It's been fifty years? I didn't expect to stay in this ghost place for fifty years..."

Rong Yusheng was trying his best to find something possible, but the next moment, a long sigh rang behind him;

"who?"

He suddenly turned around and on the trunk behind him, an old monk sat on the trunk, not even looking at Rong Yusheng, in Rong Yusheng's incredible gaze.

He suddenly appeared in front of Rong Yusheng, and his face almost touched Rong Yusheng's face.

Rong Yusheng frowned and stared at him. He didn't retreat, but was already on guard in secret and took action at any time.

"Don't be so hostile, little kid, I just tried you just now. I have been here for a long time and naturally I have to say hello to me when I see someone."

The person in front of him is extremely powerful and can definitely be regarded as a Jindan monk.

"Who are you?"

Rong Yusheng asked again, and the monk laughed;

"You don't know if you say it. After all, I should have died fifty years ago?"

"oh?"
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