Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Listening to Xiong's father and son's doubtful questioning, the Moon God Pavilion Master looked helpless.

"I'm waiting for another dispute with Tiandao Sect in order to find your father and son, and Li Daoran set up a formation here. This formation uses the geography to benefit the sky and borrows the power of heaven and earth, and we can't break it!"

"If you are outside, perhaps you can invite reinforcements to destroy the terrain and save us, but now you are also in the formation, and everything is empty."

The Xiong's father and son were shocked when they heard the sound, and only then did they realize that the Dao energy was constantly being lost.

Although their cultivation base has advanced greatly, the lost Dao power is extremely weak, but if this continues for a long time, the Dao power will eventually be exhausted, and the situation is very bad.

Several elders spoke out one after another, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey!"

"Why don't you listen to the persuasion, rush in, and it's over..."

"It's useless to talk, we Moon God Pavilion will probably be destroyed here!"

"If you don't come in, even if your cultivation base is not good, you can still help move the rescuers. Now, don't you have to wait to die together?"

The face of the top ten elders was purple, and there was no love on his face.

The words were full of helplessness, but they were still a little angry, but Xiong's father and son's eyes moved when they heard it, and they felt that these expressions that once disgusted them had become a lot more friendly at this moment.

As for the so-called ferocious...

The two father and son looked at each other quietly.

"Children, it seems that everyone is really looking for us to make such a field..."

"Father is right, maybe we have misunderstood the Moon God Pavilion over the years."

"This fierce formation doesn't seem to be very good!"

"My child thinks that Binghan is very, very not very good."

Quietly transmitting sound, the hearts of the two father and son were up and down.

Look back carefully.

The pavilion master and the elders have frosted hair and beard, how can they have the majestic scenery of the past.

In order to find their father and son, everyone has come to such a point that they are still caught in the so-called fierce formation. Seeing that it is a matter of life and death, everyone still regards their father and son as part of the Moon God Pavilion.

Witnessing everything with his own eyes, the fog in Xiong Fen's eyes gradually rose.

Recalling the past, the contempt and cold eyes he thought were nothing, at best, they were just a knife and a tofu heart, but he accidentally caused the Moon God Pavilion to be almost destroyed.

Immediately, Xiong Fen's eyes were saddened, and his heart felt even more guilty!

Seeing that appearance, the pavilion master of the Moon God was comforted with emotion.

"Elder Xiong doesn't need to blame himself too much."

"It's all because of my oversight that I was caught in the tricks of that old thief, Li Daoran. You have done your best to come to the rescue in time. My elders and I have no intention of blaming me."

The elders also spoke one after another, with the calmness of letting go of everything in their tone.

"Forget it, brother, let's take a look."

"Your cultivation base is low, and you don't know that this vicious formation is sinister. Even if you ruin your hope, it's justifiable."

"That's right, your cultivation is mediocre, and it is difficult for this old man to break through the formation, so how can you blame everything on you?"

"We have worked together for several years, and today we will return to Jiuquan together!"

"Bah! I won't bury you with me!"

"Hahaha……"

People have practiced for thousands of years and have already seen through life and death.

At this moment, he is open-minded, and his tone is somewhat sarcastic in the past, but it sounds so cordial and has some indescribable unrestrained demeanor.

The Xiong's father and son saw a smile, and their eyes were already sore.

Recalling the misunderstanding he once made, and causing everyone to die, Xiong Fen felt extremely ashamed.

Say goodbye now!

Just as his body fell, his arms were supported by the Moon God Pavilion Master!

"Elder Xiong doesn't have to do this, it's not your fault!"

These words completely broke Xiong Fen's line of defense, and his vision began to blur.

Bowing his head to salute, his tone is full of guilt and remorse!

"Pavilion Lord!"

"Over the years, I always thought that everyone looked down on our father and son, and I was somewhat prejudiced in my heart. I didn't expect the sect to pay so much for us!"

"This kind of love makes our father and son feel ashamed!"

Xiong Zhong also followed, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He really didn't expect that the Moon God Pavilion was so affectionate and righteous, and the pavilion owner was so generous, even the once cold saintess Qing Yin Xianyun was injured for their father and son!

Their father and son also regard these fellow students who value affection and righteousness as frogs in the bottom of the well whose eyes are higher than the top.

This comparison is really shameless!

The pavilion master and everyone were moved as they watched the two father and son make a salute.

The so-called adversity sees the truth.

At this moment, the Xiong's father and son expressed their heartfelt words, which really made them feel relieved. Although they were in the freezing cold, their hearts gradually warmed.

"Elder Xiong, we are both members of the Moon God Pavilion, why are we so open to the outside world?"

"Sect Master is right, we are from the same sect, we live and die together!"

"You two don't need to do this, please get up quickly!"

After a while of kindly appeasement, Xiong's father and son slowly got up.

Everyone released their previous suspicions and felt extremely happy, but the biting cold wind behind them became more and more violent. The injured Qing Yin Xianyun was already wearing a frosty face, and the elders looked eager!

The situation was not good, and the Moon God Pavilion Master looked around in a deep voice.

"The chill is even more intense this time, and we have little Dao strength left."

"Although Elder Xiong has come, he alone cannot help everyone. Sooner or later, we will all be turned into ice sculptures. We must try our best to break through the formation!"

"Instead of sitting still, let's gather all the power of the Great Dao to fight to the death!"

The Moon God Pavilion Master was indeed in an extraordinary state of mind, and he was extremely decisive at the critical moment.

But when the words fell, the elders looked solemn.

"The pavilion's words are very true, but we have little power left, I'm afraid..."

"We may still have a glimmer of hope in our heyday, but even if we gather the strength of everyone, it is difficult to have a chance to break through this formation."

"Then what to do? Do you just wait to die like this?"

"In my opinion, the words of the pavilion master are the only way at the moment, and the only way is to rush forward desperately!"

Seeing the elders arguing, Xiong Fen, who was ignored, suddenly bowed.

"Pavilion Master, elders, why not let this old man try?"

The scene suddenly fell silent.