Era Of Sect Leader: A Hundredfold Increase In The Start

A strange roar came from the mouths of several monsters, and the ten monsters had to set off together to intercept those people, no longer paying attention to the Mei Hu and others who were about to break out.

Compared with these human cultivators, who are close to annihilation, they care more about the daring, Venerable guy in the mountains.

However, one of the ten monsters faintly headed by a monster with a stronger aura, uttered a burst of incomprehensible syllables.

"The task assigned by Master Venerable must be completed. None of these humans can let go, otherwise, let's wait for Master Venerable's punishment."

Then the two monsters separated from the remaining monsters and headed towards Mei Hu and the others.

...

at this time.

Outside the center of the battlefield, more than 700 cultivators were covered with a halo.

The figure is moving fast among the ungrown mountains and rocks.

It was the Fentian Pavilion and his party led by Xiao Feng.

Just now, Xiao Feng and his disciples followed far behind the group of players in front of him. After a cloud of mist surged, he saw an army of millions of weird suddenly appear in front of him.

Xiao Feng's heart trembled, and the Fentian Pavilion disciple who had been walking forward quietly also stopped abruptly.

Looking at the fierce battle between the weird and the cultivator that had already begun ahead, Xiao Feng felt a little grateful, "Fortunately, since I came to this Gunan Mountain Range, I have been hanging far behind those idiots. If I came here by myself. I'm afraid that this place is also bad luck at this time."

He looked back at the group of disciples behind him and saw countless weird disciples suddenly appearing. The disciples who were sifting chaff and face were like earth-colored disciples, turned around and gave the order to take these disciples and quickly flee away from the valley.

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, the disciples of Fentian Pavilion were amnesty. They just saw this weird army that was hundreds of times more numerous than them, and they couldn't raise the intent to resist half of the battle. They just wanted to escape quickly.

But I was also worried that my patron would not give up, and would have to take them up to death.

Fortunately, their pavilion master didn't seem to be mad, and took them to give those weird meals, but chose to take them away from this extremely dangerous place.

More than 700 cultivators in the Fentian Pavilion and his party turned their heads and ran wildly, escaping quickly.

However, in five or six minutes, they had escaped dozens of miles away with their best efforts.

Even the broad and majestic valley can hardly be seen clearly, the people of Burning Heaven Pavilion are a little relieved.

Xiao Feng's pace slowed down slightly, but something was wrong at this time, his face wrinkled and solemn for a while, and a strange smile appeared on his face for a while.

Fortunately, the disciples of Fentian Pavilion were busy running away and didn't see it.

Otherwise, there may be some psychological shadow from being scared.

"Stop it."

Xiao Feng's expression was tense.

The drizzle in the sky was rapid, and the wind howled, the disciples of Fentian Pavilion who fled did not hear clearly for a while, and they continued to gallop beyond the Gunan Mountain Range.

Xiao Feng showed a gloomy eyebrows, swelling in his body, Spirit Power shouted, "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it!"

An angry voice rang under the Spirit Power of Xiao Feng Innate realm's peak, and the disciples of Fentian Pavilion could be heard clearly.

They stopped in a hurry, looking at Xiao Feng behind them with a little doubt, a little anxiety, and a little horror on their faces.

Everyone who stopped was silent, looking at Xiao Feng, who was still angry on his face, and everyone spoke with feeling.

In an instant, in this long mountain range covered by mist, only the patter of rain around him and the increasingly rapid howling of wind were left.

Xiao Feng looked at the disciple in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back!"

"Yes!" Fentian Pavilion disciple subconsciously responded, and then suddenly discovered something was wrong.

"Huh? What?"

"The pavilion master just said... go back? Where are you going back? In the valley surrounded by millions of weirdness?"

Everyone is full of doubts, and there is still a little unbelievable, is their pavilion master living enough.

However, under the long-term accumulation of prestige and the thought of the miserable appearance of a disciple who had dared to question Xiao Feng's words, no one dared to ask more.

But facing the end that was obviously bound to die, even if they had complied with Xiao Feng's words on the surface at this moment, they really didn't dare to return to that piece of purgatory.

Xiao Feng obviously understood this truth, and explained it in an unprecedentedly good manner.

"This time, the Gunan Mountain Range is coming out weirdly, all of which are encircling and suppressing those cultivators. This is the moment when the defensive force in the depths of the valley is the most empty.

At this time, I waited to sneak into it quietly, and there would be nothing wrong. This time I came to the Gunan Mountain Range and I would definitely not be able to return empty-handed. "

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, a regular diamond-shaped jade plate appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"With the help of this third rank formation, it is not a problem for us to quietly avoid the weird group."

A trace of flesh pain flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. This third rank formation was prepared in advance before he came to the Gunan Mountain Range, and it cost him a full 10,000 points of Heavenly Dao merit.

And it's only a one-time array, and it becomes useless after using it once.

But if he doesn't take it out at this moment, and withdraws from here in a desperate manner, then he will really lose his money.

After thinking about it, the jade array in his hand released a hazy brilliance, covering all the more than 700 disciples of Fentian Pavilion.

In an instant, people like them seemed to have suddenly disappeared from this world, their figure and the surrounding environment merged into one, their breath disappeared, and they would not reveal a half.

The anxiety of the Fentian Pavilion disciples finally eased a bit, but it was only a little bit.

Everyone followed Xiao Feng towards the place where he had finally escaped just now, and at this time most of the disciples quietly lowered their heads, with a tangled expression on their faces.

In this way, Xiao Feng brought the 700 Burning Heaven Pavilion disciples behind him back to the vicinity of this murderous valley once again, bypassing the dense viciousness and weirdness in the valley, and marching towards the depths of the valley from the side.

Fortunately, with the help of the Xiaoyao Restraining Array, they didn't alarm any weirdness along the way.

Although looking at these massive amounts of horror and weirdness, it is inevitable in my heart to be frightened, but fortunately, no accident happened.

Xiao Feng was also slightly relieved in his heart.

"Almost, there are still three hundred miles to reach the position of the foggy soul formation.

Destroy the Mist Soul Formation in a moment, and leave immediately, even if the weirdness really traps me, it won’t be a problem..."

Xiao Feng felt the yellowed talisman paper in his arms, and his heart settled down.

【Universal Shuttle Symbol】

His second hole card cost him eight thousand merits to purchase a breakthrough space blockade. Even if the energy disturbs the stability of the surrounding space, it can still send him out of the third rank treasure.

Although he could only be transported away alone, it was worth it, but it was more than 700 disciples, and he still left more than a thousand disciples in the Fentian Pavilion.

This kind of loss he bears, as long as this task can be completed, all losses can be made up.

Xiao Feng coldly glanced at these disciples beside him, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

Just when Xiao Feng and the others were gradually approaching their destination, where the Mist Soul Array was.

In front of them appeared eight black shadows rolling in gray mist and huge in size.

"Humans, where do you... want to go?"

The advancing Xiao Feng and the disciple Fen Tian Pavilion behind them looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their way, with a dull expression.

Xiao Feng's heart was shocked when he saw the eight huge monsters in front looking at own.

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