Cultivating 100000 Years

As the saying goes, the saint must have a mistake.

No matter how powerful a master is, it is inevitable that there will be omissions in the actual combat process. Even the strongest among the ninth imperial family of Xuyang, it is difficult to do everything.

After all, this group of enemies are all shadows who have been hiding in the dark for a long time. Xu Yang doesn't know what kind of back-hands they still have. Moreover, every inch of land in this imperial capital has become the home of others.

In fact, this group of people suddenly appeared in this position and blocked the advancement of everyone in Xu Yang's team. It was also premeditated.

When Xu Yang smashed the body of the golden robe believer with a palm, the scepter in his hand finally came in handy at this moment.

He was directly thrown away ten meters away, and immediately after landing, the scepter was attached to the ground under his feet. At the same time, the body of the scepter exudes an incomparably pure martial power essence, and the accumulated light curtain directly touches Xu Yanglan. Ling'er and Nangong, who had recovered their minds, were isolated on the battlefield.

On the other side, Xiaoxiao Longkun Ancient Orochi and others do not have the strong spiritual power of Xu Yang as support. After entering the dream state, it is not that simple to break free from it. Right now, all of them are still immersed in the dream battlefield to continue. Confrontation.

But with the emergence of this light curtain, the Xu Yang trio had no way to help the other teammates break free from the dream for the first time, and gave the silver-robed disciples who created the dream a chance to force a shot.

"Hahaha, Xu Yang! Using me alone to return the freedom of your so many teammates, my fate is definitely a big profit."

Xu Yang smashed the body of the believer in the golden robe, but his damaged soul source perfectly triggered the martial arts power backlog in the scepter, creating a longer time for the silver-robed disciples under his hand.

Xu Yang’s movements were fast enough. Almost at the same time when this light curtain was formed, his power had already followed, and there was a loud bang, and this light curtain instantly shattered, with the scepter that released this power. Was crushed into nothingness by Xu Yang.

But when this isolation power disappeared, Long Kun and the others had completely lost a trace. They disappeared with them, as well as the silver-robed disciples who weaved the dream battlefield for them.

Originally, their strength could not completely break out of Xu Yang's scope of insight within a few seconds, but because this place had already been secretly buried by them. This is basically a complete game, interlocking.

As powerful as Xu Yang, it is impossible to insight into the details of every trap they left in advance.

"It's unreasonable, we are so careful that we can still hit their routines. It's really impossible to guard against."

Lan Ling'er was also anxious and stomped his feet. At the moment, he is undoubtedly bound to Xu Yang and everyone in his team. After all, she also needs to rely on Xu Yang's power to rescue those who are controlled by these disciples. Several elders of Changyun Tianzong in his hand. Nangong sighed with ashamed expression, and set his gaze on Xu Yang again.

"I really can't help your Excellency Xu Yang, instead of being able to help you, we have pulled you back."

Xu Yang smiled and shook his head.

"To be honest, you don't need to have any thoughts of self-blame, because in this game of chess. Everyone is playing the role of a pawn. No one can interfere with the progress of the whole situation. As long as that one hides in the deepest part of the palace. The priest's body does not appear, and we are always in the game set by him."

Hearing Xu Yang's words, Lan Ling'er was immediately discouraged.

"Could it be that we really have no choice but to be led by the nose by that **** high priest?"

Xu Yang chuckled.

"You little girl is really the irritable temper of the eldest lady. The game is arranged by the priest. But even if it is the role of chess pieces, each of you has the right to control your own behavior and compete with those so-called laymen.

Remember my words, destiny is always in your own hands. Unless you choose to surrender to fate just before you reach the other side of victory.

According to my judgment, those guys hiding behind the scenes have nothing more than two purposes, one is to seize the most important bargaining chip of the old emperor.

The second is to take advantage of this opportunity to find ways to get rid of me, which will give them follow-up plans and save a lot of trouble.

Before they achieve these two goals, all the hostages held by them will not easily lose their lives.

If anyone in my team loses his life in their hands, I will overthrow the entire imperial capital without hesitation.

Compared to such an out-of-control situation, those who think they are smart are not a last resort, and they will never cut off their back.

For some reason, when Xu Yang said this, Nangong and Lan Ling'er became more confident in their hearts.

At least what Xu Yang said just now is enough to prove that this guy is far from showing his true strength, and he also has enough capital to compete head-on with those so-called behind-the-scenes players.

In short, this thigh is still very thick to hold. Now that they were in Xu Yang's car, Lan Ling'er and Nangong had no choice but to continue to rely on Xu Yang's strength.

It's just that, anyway, as the first sect under the empire, the Changyun Tianzong owes Xu Yang's favor to Xu Yang. There is no way to repay it in a short time.

Seeing all those teammates disappeared, Lan Ling'er came to Xu Yang's face with his head drooping, and spread his hands with a face resigned to his fate.

"We know you are strong enough, but now this situation is where people are in the dark, we are in the light, and now we have lost a few of them for no reason. What should we do next? Where are we even hiding those people now? I don't know."

Xu Yang did not appear blindly obeying, he still looked confident, and saw that he had no more nonsense. He directly poke his own inner powerful mental power with his fingers, and instantly enveloped the entire imperial capital like a palm. The net, with Xu Yang's body as its core, spread rapidly to the surroundings.

"Soul!"

Xu Yang sighed. The two criss-crossing substantive spiritual powers quickly condensed out in this dark night, and quickly wandered toward the surrounding space with the momentum of two dragons.

Soon Xu Yang caught the breath of those who belonged to the strong disciples of the dark forces that remained in the air.

"Damn, no, it's okay. Those people have disappeared without a trace. How can you catch their traces?"

Nangong and Lan Ling'er were completely stunned by this incredible way of tracking down the enemy.

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