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Chapter 875 Butterflies in the Outer City(2/2)

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ah!

A scream rang out, in a certain alley in the middle city.

But he saw a disciple of Wanxiang Palace bleeding and falling to the ground, with a big hole in his chest and his heart missing.

His eyes widened and he stared at the sky aimlessly. He obviously didn't expect that he, who was so domineering a day ago, would turn around and die dozens of meters away from his stronghold.

In the distance, the monks hiding in the courtyard of the Vientiane Palace could not help but tremble.

This was not the first time such a scene had happened. In less than half a day, the number of disciples from the periphery of the Vientiane Palace who were killed or injured in the middle city had already exceeded thirty.

All the true immortals were seriously injured, and the Taoist base was seriously damaged.

After half a day, everyone in the entire Wanxiang Palace has reached a state of danger. They dare not leave the courtyard at all, for fear that once they go out, they will never come back.

Meanwhile, the inner city.

somewhere.

In the Vientiane Palace stronghold.

There were several people sitting inside, their faces were ashen and their pupils were full of anger.

The loss is huge.

Not counting foundation building and golden elixirs, in just half a day, hundreds of heavenly immortals and dozens of true immortals died in the Wanxiang Palace, and even two peripheral Taiyi were severely damaged.

This loss is not big for Wanxiang Palace.

But the trouble is that there are too many people who attack Wanxiang Palace. Casual cultivators and people from the middle and lower domain sects are nothing.

As long as they are willing, they can come to your door at any time and go home to exterminate the clan.

What really gives them headaches, fear, and even discomfort is the behavior of Buddhist disciples and ghost disciples.

"Damn it, what do they mean by the Buddhist Ghost Sect? Do you want to start a war?" One of them spoke, his face was extremely unhappy and extremely angry. Although the Wanxiang Palace was only an organization established in Fengdu, there was a big religion behind it, which was undoubtedly known to everyone.

of.

The Buddhist sect and the ghost sect took action brazenly, triggering a series of chain reactions. For the Wanxiang Palace, the losses were huge.

Although there are not many people dying right now, only a few hundred people, but if this continues, who can bear it?

Following his words, many people present looked solemn, but when one of them saw his pupils shrinking, he said slowly: "It's not like they discovered something, right?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the stronghold instantly became silent, and everyone's expressions became ugly.

After all, the timing is too coincidental.

They had just prepared to take action when both the Buddhist sect and the ghost sect launched an attack. They couldn't even think about it or not.

After a while, someone said quietly, "It seems that there is a traitor!"

After another period of silence, someone said: "Send the order, shrink the defense, and temporarily stop targeting Jie Jiao."

"Maybe they got some content, but it shouldn't be much, otherwise they wouldn't be so probing. After all, we are the only ones who know and master the entire plan. At present, most of the plan has been completed. As long as the core is not exposed, after a while,

, even if they find out, it won’t make any sense.”

"Involving the periphery of this plan, tighten control, and deal with the parts that have been completed!"

A few people nodded. As of now, this is the only way.

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Meanwhile, the inner city.

Buddhism!

Buddhist residence.

The young novice stood in front of the big monk and told him one by one what happened in the outer city.

"Pure Land Buddha Land? Are you serious?"

"Yes!"

"Amitabha, inform all brothers and sisters to get ready!"

"Ah, okay, senior brother!"

The little novice monk nodded and was about to go out. The next second he stopped at the door and turned back with a confused face: "Brother, what are we going to do?"

The great monk blinked his eyes and said, "Do nothing!"

"Senior brother, please speak human language, what are you trying to do?"

The great monk said with a smile: "Amitabha, don't say it, don't say it."

The little novice monk looked unhappy and left.

Watching the other party leave, the great monk clasped his hands together, and after a while he said quietly: "Well, I won't tell you that junior brother is not senior brother, but master, that's what the old man told me."

He couldn't help but think of what his master suddenly called him and said to him a long time ago.

"One day, if you see the Buddha, be prepared!"

Master, is this the ‘Buddha’ I saw this time?

Also, you asked me to prepare, what are you going to do???

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On the other side, the gate of hell.

They are also two people, standing looking at each other.

The middle-aged man said, "Junior brother, why?"

The young man asked in confusion: "Why?"

The middle-aged man was a little angry, "Do you know why I'm asking?"

The young man looked bored. He hated this kind of conversation the most, talking incoherently and not getting to the point. He immediately said: "If nothing happens, I'm leaving."

The middle-aged man's balls ached and he said directly: "I ask you why you want to kill that person from Wanxiang Palace today?"

The young man was surprised, "Practice evil practices, swallow children's souls to strengthen themselves, and still hang out in front of me. What's wrong with me killing him?"

"because this?"

"if not?"

The middle-aged man has a sore face.
Chapter completed!
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