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Chapter 1296 The statue is broken

Whoosh!

Su Yun's body rushed into the sword box.

"Qingyu, where are you? I have ordered Wei Ming and the others to arrange everything within an incense stick of time. We will first restrain the Heavenly Lord. When they are ready, we will let the Heavenly Lord go out and take the opportunity to strangle it."

Su Yun entered the sword box, looked around and muttered.

However, he looked around and saw no trace of Ling Qingyu. Not only that, he could not even find the trace of the Immortal Heavenly Lord. However, he could smell a little fluctuation in space far away.

"Sunny and rain?"

Su Yun called out again, but there was still no reply.

He frowned and flew towards the place where the space fluctuated. However, as soon as he approached, the scene in front of him immediately surprised him.

I saw that the space fluctuated, a large number of cracks appeared, the void had been torn apart, and all kinds of messy auras floated beside it

He looked around and looked at the broken place again, frowning tightly. The broken void would slowly recover over time, but judging from the torn traces, it seemed that it was caused by extremely terrifying and surging power.

"The Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Court ran away."

Suddenly, a graceful sound came from beside him.

Su Yun looked around and saw Ling Qingyu standing not far behind him at some point.

"Qingyu, where have you been?" Su Yun asked.

A trace of guilt appeared on her face, and she bit her pink lips: "I was forced back by the Immortal Court Heavenly Lord. His strength is indeed extraordinary. It is not easy to keep him, but I still can't do it."

"Running?" Su Yun's face was surprised: "But why didn't I see him coming out of the sword box just now?"

"He didn't know what magic he used, but suddenly escaped. He couldn't stop him. If you didn't realize that he left, it must be because he was afraid that you set up a trap outside and used some magic he used to hide the truth." Ling Qingyu said.

"That's bad." Su Yun frowned and his face was gloomy: "It's so early, and the soul on the battlefield has not completely dissipated. If he escapes, he will have a chance to resurrect him. At that time, he will bring the resurrected person to the immortal court to use mind reading techniques. In this way, our efforts will be in vain."

"It also takes strength to use this magical power that goes against the will of heaven and change one's fate. The Immortal Heavenly Lord was able to suddenly tear open the void, escape from the sword box, and leave quietly, and must have used some amazing magic or magic weapon. Such means must be consumed hugely. Even if he escapes back, he will never be able to use the resurrection technique again. Su Yun, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

"Can you be sure he consumes a lot?"

"Although I don't know how he ran, when the void was cut open, I realized that his breath became much weaker in an instant, so I can guarantee that he can't use such a means again." Ling Qingyu said slowly.

When Su Yun heard this, he thought for a moment, and sighed, "Forget it, it's over, and I can only take one step at a time. Since he has escaped, let's make a long-term plan. I'll arrange some people to inquire about the situation in the Immortal Court. I hope that as you said, the Heavenly Lord is already weak, so that the forces in my hands will not be exposed."

"What are you going to do now?"

"Currently? Let's transfer Qianlong Hall first. The remaining forces are ready to evacuate, because I don't know how much I know about me, and I dare not act at will. I don't want to give up everything in the Immortal Court, but if I don't know my identity, and I act without permission, I will not tell myself."

"You can do it yourself. I don't have much to help you with the matters in Xianting."

Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and said, "You go and deal with your business quickly, I'm going to rest."

The fatigue on her face was revealed.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, sunny and rain."

Su Yun nodded, comforted her, turned around and came out of the sword box again.

Su Yun was actually a little confused about the escape of the Immortal Court Heavenly Lord. However, the void in the sword box was indeed broken, not false, but the Heavenly Lord left, why didn’t he notice it?

After leaving the sword box, Wei Ming was holding the sword box and approaching the Insect Sect. On the way, he contacted Caitian, Xing Bai and others. When he learned about Su Yun's actions, everyone decided to hurry to the Insect Sect to arrange the situation, trapped the Immortal Court Heavenly Lord first, and then waited for an opportunity to erase it. Even if he could not be killed, if part of his cultivation could be abolished, it would reduce the threat from the Immortal Court to everyone.

The three masters of the Immortal Court are indeed extraordinary. If they compete head-on, no one on Su Yun’s side could be their opponents. Unless they are invited to come to the Yuming Sword and the Fire Flame Holy Demon, they may be able to compete with them.

"Sir, what's going on?" Seeing that Su Yun came out of the sword box shortly after he entered, Wei Ming was stunned for a while and asked, "Come on now? I'll ask that the Immortal Sect has not completed the arrangement yet."

"No, the plan was cancelled, the Tianzun ran away." Su Yun said absent-mindedly.

"What? Run away?" Wei Ming was incredible. He glanced at the sword box, looked at the four sides again, and hurriedly said, "It's impossible, sir, I haven't seen the Heavenly Lord leave from this treasure!"

"The Heavenly Lord's Dao is boundless. If he wants to run away, you won't notice it." Su Yun shook his head and said, "Don't doubt it now. Send more people to stare at the movements of the Immortal Court. Although the Heavenly Lord has run away, most of his physical strength can no longer keep up and is unable to perform the resurrection technique. Those sects who died on the battlefield have no choice, so we don't have to worry either."

"I understand this, I understand. I will send someone to the Immortal Court to watch it."

"Well, if there are any changes, report to me in time, but you should be more careful. The current Immortal Court is very sensitive."

"yes"

On a gorgeous cloud tower, there are three huge statues. These three statues are not human statues, but three statues of magical instruments.

One statue is a whisk, the other statue is a long stick, and the last statue is a staff. The three statues of magic weapon are triangles, standing on the cloud platform, and as the cloud platform floats gently, it constantly rotates around the huge immortal courtyard.

Among the three statues on the gimbal, except for the whisk statue, there were one person sitting cross-legged under the other two statues, which was the Holy War and the God of Dharma.

The magic god clasped his hands and fingers in front of his knees. The staff floated in front of him, and his body was filled with a faint colorful light, which was particularly magical. While the holy war made his hands into fists, pressed on the ground, his eyes closed, and his whole body emitted a smell of iron-like color.

The three huge statues are connected by colorful beams, forming a triangle. The beams are surging and magical power. This power is not a fairy spirit or a divine power, but more like a special force that hovers between two forces.

“Hmm???”

Suddenly, Sheng Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, widened his eyes, and panted.

The Dharma God noticed something strange and hurriedly got up.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

However, the Holy War did not speak, but seemed to be thinking about something, murmuring in his mouth, but the sound made was that even the Dharma God could not hear it.

Crack

Just when the Dharma God felt inexplicable, a strange sound suddenly appeared on the cloud.

The holy war and the Dharma God looked at the place where the sound came from, but they saw that the sound came from the whisk statue of the Heavenly Lord.

The whisk statue was covered with cracks at this moment, and the gravels were peeling off from the top, and the cracks became bigger and bigger and denser. Finally, the entire crack dismembered the statue. The whisk statue collapsed in an instant, and the gravel fell all over the ground, dust flew, and a mess.

"this"

The God of Dharma's face changed, pale, and his lips were trembling. Finally, he sat straight on the ground, supported the ground with his hands and started crying.

"Three brothers, three brothers"

"The statue connects the natal life. If the natal life is broken, the statue will collapse. Will the third brother really be killed?"

Holy Zhan secretly gritted his teeth, and a cold and stern murderous aura overflowed from his body.

At this time, the God of Dharma seemed to have thought of something and ran towards the gravel. He lay on the pile of gravels and kept digging something. Soon, a colorful stone the size of a fist was pinched out by him.

"Original Stone?" Sheng Zhan frowned, suppressed his anger and sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Does the third brother die on the Origin Stone show where did the third brother die?"

The Dharma God looked at the stone, and after a moment, he spread his hands weakly and said in pain: "The Origin Stone did not respond, it seemed that it did not lock in the position where the third brother died."

"If the origin stone links the natal body, if it cannot lock the position, there is only one possibility. The other party discovers the link of the natal body in advance and kills it. Those who can see through the power of the third brother's natal power must be several times stronger than the third brother. With such an existence, how many people can there be in the entire fairy world? There are only a handful of people?"

"Brother, do you still need to think about it? It must be those who sneak attacked the Immortal Court and challenged the majesty of my Immortal Court!" Fa Shen trembled all over: "These people repeatedly blasphemed my Immortal Court, and this time they killed the third brother. I am determined to tear these people into the Nine-Death Purgatory, so that they can suffer torture and pain forever!!!"

"This revenge must be avenged, but now, the identities of those people must be determined." Sheng Zhan snorted coldly: "Let's go back to the Immortal Court first and see how the people in the Line Group are investigating. Others have come here. I don't believe that the people in the Line Group have no clue yet!!!"

"Brother, as far as I know, there is an immortal sect that participated in the invasion of the Immortal Court this time, which seems to be called Qianlong Hall. I don't know the rest. Let's go back to the Immortal Court first. If there is no news about the Immortal Court, we will go to Qianlong Hall and settle the score with them!!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!
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