297. Chapter 296 The Great Cold Demon Sect is coming!


Chapter 296 The Great Cold Demon Sect is coming!

Hearing Shen Xinzi's words, all the surrounding Yaogu disciples cheered, but Shen Xinzi hesitated to speak.

One more thing he wanted to say was that no continent seemed to have been chosen.

If you want to destroy a continent, what kind of powerful power is needed? As a ninth-level wandering fairyland, he will definitely be aware of it.

But he couldn't point this out, lest these mortals be frightened.

Even if they knew what was going to happen next, what could they do?
It is better to enjoy this surprise and make the remaining days as worry-free as possible.

Time continues to pass.

The moon set and the sun rose. When the sun passed over the sky and the earth the next day, all the sentient beings on the mainland breathed a sigh of relief, because the Death-killing Immortal said that they would choose a continent every day, at least they survived the first day.

Taixuanmen also calmed down because of this. Although many aristocratic families began to evacuate, the overall foundation has not been shaken.

When Gu An returned to the Third Medicine Valley, normal order was restored in the Medicine Valley. After Xiaochuan left, Anxin began to take charge of the Medicine Valley. Because of her gentle personality, most of the disciples had a good impression of her, so her management was still good. Nothing went wrong.

As soon as he came back, Shen Zhen found him.

"Do you want to take refuge?" Shen Zhen said with a proud smile. She was wearing a veil, and her eyes were like crescent moons when she smiled.

Gu An walked towards the distant park and asked casually: "How to evacuate?"

Shen Zhen followed his footsteps and said, "I can hide you in calligraphy and painting. If you hide you again when the time comes, won't you be able to take refuge?"

"They want to destroy the mainland, where can you hide?"

"Hiding it underground. When he talks about destroying the continent, he must be destroying the people and shattering the earth. It is impossible to let the earth be wiped out."

"That makes sense. Are you a genius?"

Gu An suddenly realized and looked at Shen Zhen with shocked eyes.

The corners of Shen Zhen's mouth twitched under her veil. How could she not hear Gu An's sarcasm.

Gu An continued: "Don't think too much. I always feel that the continent we are on was not chosen yesterday. That mysterious pressure cannot be deceiving. And didn't you find that it is very peaceful today?"

When Shen Zhen heard this, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "You mean the Great Cold Demon Sect's offensive has been blocked?"

"It's very possible. After all, I believe that the sky has eyes. There must be great monks who care about the common people in this world. Evil heretics like the Great Cold Demon Sect will definitely not survive forever!"

Gu An said loudly, his face full of determination.

Shen Zhen suddenly couldn't comment on him, saying he was stupid, how could he have the status he has today, and saying he was naive, how could he write such a wonderful book as Journey to the West?
"You said the sky has eyes. Do you think there really are immortals and gods in the dark world? I'm not talking about people with powerful cultivation, but real immortals." Shen Zhen suddenly asked out of curiosity.

She always felt that The Romance of the Gods and Journey to the West were not fabricated. Gu An must have seen something and modified it and imagined it before writing it.

Perhaps, as Gu An said, the immortal gave him guidance in his dream.

Gu An and Shen Zhen chatted one after another. They were just a microcosm of the world, and people all over the world were discussing the Death-Taking Immortal.

The catastrophe will not end until the life-killing fairy dies.

Two days later.

Jiuzhi Shenjun and Thieving Five Elements returned to the Third Medicine Valley one after another, as if they had made an appointment.

As they sat in front of the chessboard, they looked at each other, both eyes heavy.

"You feel it too?" Piwu Xing asked.

The Nine-fingered Divine Lord dropped his child and said: "There is no way to escape from the trap of heaven and earth."

Pi Wu Xing followed Na Zi and said, "How come you have nowhere to escape? I can't help myself."

Having said this, he couldn't help but look towards the attic in the distance.

Ji Xiaoyu is his hope.

The Nine-Finger Divine Lord was silent and sighed quietly.

Pi Wu Xing looked at him and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, I have always been curious, what are you looking for?"

The Nine Finger Divine Lord did not answer, which made Pi Wuxing thoughtful. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes became subtle.

God's other world.

seaside.

The Lord of the Divine Realm stood in front of the Divine Monument, surrounded by seven supernatural ghost kings, all of them looking up at the sky.

There is a whisk suspended under the bloody sky, rotating slightly.

Compared to the calmness of the master of the supernatural world, the other supernatural ghost kings were terrified because they knew who they were facing.

"Lord of the Divine Realm, prepare to go on an expedition with us."

A cold voice sounded, echoing throughout the entire world.

Zhang Buku, who was far away in the cave, also heard this voice. He couldn't help but open his eyes. He frowned and began to worry about the master of the supernatural world.

The master of the supernatural world had no expression on his face and asked: "Where are we going to fight?"

"Revenge for the Tian Wuchang under your command."

The cold voice sounded again, and these words made the faces of the gods and ghost kings change.

The Great Cold Demon Sect and that existence will eventually have to fight!
This battle may determine the fate of this human area!
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Xinghai Group of Sects, in a small world.

An Hao stood in front of the palace gate, watching the disciples coming in and out of the floating islands around him, his eyebrows furrowed.

A figure appeared beside him out of thin air. It was his master, Master Fushen.

An Hao said quickly: "Master, just in time, I have something to tell you..."

"Let's talk about it on the way. Prepare to retreat. We have to retreat today!" Master Fushen said solemnly, with a solemn expression on his face.

An Hao couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

"The Great Cold Demon Sect is coming in force. The target is the continent where Fudao Sword Master is located. They should be encircling and suppressing your master." Master Fushen replied. When An Hao heard this, he immediately became anxious.

Master Fushen didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "Your cultivation can't help your master. It's better to leave as soon as possible. Although your master is strong, it is impossible to withstand the offensive of the entire Great Cold Demon Sect, otherwise he will not be passive defensive."

An Hao gritted his teeth and said, "It's not my master that I'm worried about. No, I have to go back!"

An Xin is still in Taixuanmen, how can he let go?

He immediately jumped up, trying to force his way out of the world of Xinghai Group Cults, but a piece of long hair wrapped around him, which turned out to be the whisk of Master Fushen.

"Master!" An Hao shouted heartbreakingly, alarming other disciples in the world.

Master Fushen held the fly whisk and began to recite a spell. The long hair on the fly whisk spread quickly and blocked An Hao's mouth.

"Sorry, disciple!"

Master Fushen's eyes became determined.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples were silent and no one commented, because they all knew what was going on. They were also heavy-hearted, and there were people outside who couldn't let go.

The Xinghai Qunjiao are going to escape!

In another world.

Li Ya relied on the Mystical City to break through with force, and no one could stop him.

He quickly flew out of the Star Sea Group and came to the ocean.

"Disciple, you have to think carefully. Once you leave, there will be no turning back."

An old voice sounded, and Li Ya, who was standing on the top of the tower, looked back, but did not see his master.

He didn't answer, but ordered the magical fairy on his shoulder to start moving forward.

The magical fairy screamed, and the magical city immediately showed extraordinary speed and swept towards the end of the sea level.

After flying for a while and no one was chasing him, Li Ya breathed a sigh of relief. He looked into the distance and his eyes became firm.

"Junior Brother Gu, wait for me!"

"Also, ancestor, I don't know if you, old man, are thinking about me!"

Li Ya thought silently, his face heavy.

Before, he didn't feel deeply and only had anger in his heart because Zhang Buku had become a mysterious and resentful ghost. But when the Xinghai Group announced that they were going to escape, he was completely panicked.

The Xinghai Group is a great religion on the sea. As long as there is a slight chance of winning, they will not abandon their domain and run away.

Hearing that the Great Cold Demon Sect was going to deal with Fudao Sword Master, he couldn't hold back at all.

Fudao Sword Master is his ancestor, so he is not worried. If the ancestor cannot be defeated, he can escape, but he is worried that others cannot escape.

It must be fast.

Li Ya gritted his teeth, fearing that the mainland had fallen.

The mysterious fairy spirit didn't panic. It jumped up and jumped in the air very happily, which made Li Ya angry and envious.

This guy really isn't afraid of anything, and he doesn't know where his confidence lies.

Time flies quickly.

Two hours later.

Li Ya, who was meditating on the top of the tower, suddenly felt something. He opened his eyes and found that the mysterious city was in darkness. He subconsciously looked up. Then, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"This...how...is possible..."

Li Ya murmured to himself, his voice trembling, his eyes full of despair.

The third medicine valley.

In front of the wooden fence in the park, Gu An was stretching his muscles.

You Yingying, who was passing by, couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "What are you doing? Didn't you have some exercises in the morning?"

Gu An replied: "I just want to move, can't I?"

There will be a big battle next!
I have to say that the Great Cold Demon Sect is really scary!

Dense auras came from all directions, with a strong sense of oppression. When they arrived, if all sentient beings in the mainland saw it, they would be scared to the point of weakness.

You Yingying looked at him and couldn't help but ask: "Everyone is worried about the catastrophe, why aren't you afraid?"

"Because I'm not afraid, so I'm not afraid." Gu An replied casually, making You Yingying stare and have the urge to hit him.

She really couldn't understand Gu An and asked him to go out to practice. He was afraid of death. Now that the catastrophe was approaching, he was not afraid of death.

What a baffling person.

But for some reason, the more she panicked, the more she wanted to talk to Gu An, perhaps because of Gu An's fearless attitude.

Gu An saw through her thoughts and smiled: "Whether you are worried or not, scared or not, you can't change anything, can you?"

You Yingying opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Gu An took out the Tiansu Sword and suddenly drew it.

The sword light shone on You Yingying's face, waking her up.

Looking at Gu An with the sword raised, the illusion that You Yingying had felt before reappeared. Gu An with the golden pattern on his forehead looked so extraordinary, as if an immortal king was alive.

She had to admit that although Gu An's cultivation was not very good, his appearance and temperament were very otherworldly and not like ordinary people.

Gu An raised his sword and pointed it at You Yingying, and the tip of the sword fell into her pupils, making her tremble.

"How great would it be if my sword could help you cut off the fear in your hearts?" Gu An said with a longing look on his face.

You Yingying was stunned when she heard these words.

(End of chapter)

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