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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth escape

Xu Long saw the figure of the white-clothed monk about to disappear, and his heart felt cold. He naturally knew the energy in the cold air, but it was the poisonous curse of the higher fog beast creatures!

It is a poisonous curse like a gangrene attached to the bone!

Xu Long had already experienced the strangeness of the poisonous curse. In the exile land, it was an energy that could not be completely eliminated by even the divine punishment of the thunder tribulation!

After Xu Long fought with the Taoist nun, as the Taoist nun, died, the poisonous curse on his body had disappeared.

Although Xu Long did not fully understand the mystery, he knew that the power of cause and effect was hidden, and that one party could never let himself relieve it. He had to make a break with the master of the poisonous curse.

Otherwise, this causal malpractice will disturb one's own path, and the master of the poisonous curse will definitely make the monks never have peace in their practice.

So he speculated that this thread of energy should not be underestimated, and how could a blow from higher creatures be ordinary!

Xu Long cried in his heart at this moment: Dangerous!

If I had followed the monk in white just now and when I was fleeing behind the monk in white, wouldn’t this poisonous curse fall on me now?

At that time, the tide of fog beasts will come together. Under the siege of higher fog beasts, I will definitely be in a dilemma of life and death. The higher creatures standing upright will not be that simple!

The monks beside him naturally didn't know that there was a poisonous curse of the fog beast in the cold air. They only saw the monk in white being attacked by a cold air, and then he forced himself to break free from the cold air and escape again.

However, Xu Long secretly defended himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this fog beast should not be underestimated. What is the purpose of it trying all his energy to lay a poisonous curse on the white-clothed monk?

Just as he was thinking about his thoughts, he subconsciously glanced at the figure that had risen upright in the mist.

Xu Long's eyes instantly looked at each other with a pair of green pupils. Through the thin mist, a figure standing upright appeared and faintly behind the green river.

The cold eyes in the green eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing Xu Long's heart.

The pupils in his eyes shrank violently, and the hairs standing behind him suddenly rose, and the heart in his chest almost stopped beating.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Xu Long's forehead. He found that in the tide of fog beasts opposite, there seemed to be a black shadow observing everyone.

Xu Long's eyes happened to meet it, and the indifference in the green eyes made Xu Long sure that this was the powerful high-level fog beast creature!

After a moment of looking at each other, Xu Long immediately withdrew his gaze. The fog on the opposite side suddenly became thicker, and a powerful force radiated out of the fog.

The pressure in everyone's heart suddenly rose, as if some powerful creature appeared, making people feel trembling from their hearts.

A joke flashed in the green eyes, and the snake's squirted and spit out a "hissing" sound, and the green pythons in front rushed towards everyone.

After the fog, a pair of green eyes looked at the distance with great meaning, and then gradually disappeared behind the fog beast tide.

After hearing the "rustling" sound, Xu Long couldn't help it anymore. He thought to himself that he could actually encounter high-level fog beast creatures in this Phoenix City.

He no longer dared to look at it, for fear that it would bring him a poisonous curse.

It was estimated that the green giant python was about to attack, so he could only grit his teeth and turn into light to chase the monk in white.

When everyone saw him fleeing first, they could continue to fight. Several lights flowed, and all the monks followed Xu Long. There were more and more blue pythons along the way, and a "rustling" sound made people feel scared.

As everyone gave up their resistance, the surrounding fog beasts rushed over. They looked like green waves on the earth, carrying a thin mist that was about to flood everyone.

The tide of fog beasts surrounded by all directions actually gave people a dull sense of depression, and everyone rushed out a path from time to time.

Xu Long felt that the shadow of the monk in white had already seen it, but at this time they were also surrounded in front of him, and Xu Long's heart sank.

There was a blue river surging in his eyes, and a few bubbles were about to be covered by the waves in an instant. At this moment, he could hardly help breaking through the mist above his head and leaving.

Once the blue river completely surrounded everyone, he would probably be unable to escape under the threat of the higher fog beast creatures and the eternal ice fog.

A sense of urgency arose in Xu Long's heart, and a hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

However, the monk in white clothes slowed down significantly in his eyes, and he didn't seem to care about the tide of fog beasts gathering around him. He looked in the direction of the city as if he was waiting for something.

Before Xu Long could be confused, a strong trembling gradually came from the earth, and the "rumbling" sound resounded under the feet of everyone like thunder.

The solid earth began to shake violently, as if something huge was rolling past, and the majestic energy caused a recoil on the ground.

A slight flashed in Xu Long's eyes, and the escape light turned into slowly stopped on the ground, and the anxious look on his face finally disappeared.

I saw two divine horses rushing towards the earth in front of me. When the divine horse's heavy body rushes on the earth, it caused the ground to tremble.

Behind the divine horse was a huge bronze chariot. When the tall shaft crushed the ground, it caused a violent recoil.

This huge chariot rushes like a train on the earth, rushing into the fog beast tide with a violent aura, as if it doesn't care about the eternal ice fog frozen power in the fog beast tide.

There were ten great monks on the carriage that were about three meters tall. They were all wearing sharp legs, wearing uniform black robes, and looking at the people in the venue with a serious expression.

On the tall bracelet, there is a precious flag with a precious light, and a divine bird is embroidered in the flag.

The divine bird was covered with colorful feathers, its two wide wings spread slightly, and its slender neck stood upright, looking at the sky with a proud look.

The beautiful body is in the flag, as if it is about to escape at any time. When the power of the divine bird is imposed on it, a seemingly ordinary flag has a great atmosphere.

At this time, the chariot arrived, the flag flew in the air with the wind, and the divine birds entrenched on it seemed to have come alive, dancing colorful bodies in the air, causing the faint treasure light on the flag to cover the people on the car to avoid the erosion of the fog.

When the divine horse rushed in with a bronze chariot, it crashed straight into the tide of fog beasts. When the huge shaft was crushing, countless green pythons below suddenly turned into a pile of mud.

After the heavy shaft rolled over quickly, the fog beast that was still "hissing" just now was already in the dust, and the surrounding fog beast tide instantly stopped.

Under the power of this bronze chariot, the fog beast tide did not dare to get closer for a moment. The violent aura was like a beast in the fog beast tide. The totem engraved outside the chariot showed a faint tendency to wake up.

At this time, the power of the chariots set off the great monks on the chariot like gods, and under the black clothes, there was a very extraordinary aura.

The chariots coming from the front slowed down, and the depression in the hearts of the people behind them was magically dispersed. A seemingly older monk on the carriage bowed to the monk in white and asked:

"I have met Master Xu, and all the fellow Taoists from the loose cultivators are fine?"

"snort!"

When the monk in white saw the bronze chariot coming, he stopped completely. He looked a little ugly when he appeared from the escape light.

In my heart, I was obviously a little dissatisfied with the great monk who spoke in my voice, but at this time it was the other party who came to rescue the tide of fog beasts.

So no matter how emotional he had in his heart, he could not vent it in person. He just hummed coldly and stopped talking.

Xu Long felt relieved when he saw the chariot. He had seen Deng Shouchong take out the bronze chariot in Heishui City, and knew that this chariot was a rare magic weapon.

In the fog beast tide in Heishui City, it was only through the bronze chariot Deng Shouchong and Ma Fang and his group that they could escape.

Now when he saw the chariot, he knew that he was temporarily safe in the fog beast tide, and he might not be far from Phoenix City.

The elderly monk on the carriage was not particularly angry when he saw Master Xu's response like this.

He had just observed the expression of Pavilion Master Xu's face, and when he saw a strange flush, he knew that the group of people from the loose cultivator might have encountered big trouble, so Pavilion Master Xu himself might have suffered a secret loss in the fog beast tide.

He thought: At this time, the Lord Xu must be secretly scolding the people in our city lord's mansion. Why didn't he come to destroy the fog beast tide earlier? He must be trying to see the scattered cultivators and the fog beast tide suffer both losses outside Phoenix City!

The great monk on the carriage was too lazy to explain. He knew that Pavilion Master Xu couldn't listen to good things in his anger, but the secret losses that the wandering cultivators would suffer would be impossible to rely on the city lord's mansion.

He led his team to send troops in time, and he was about to relieve the emergency siege for Pavilion Master Xu. Besides, the group of people from the wandering cultivators did not suffer any casualties.

Well? That group of people are...

The older monk's eyes flashed on the carriage. He looked at Xu Long and his group of people wondering what they were thinking, and his face looked a little hesitant.

"They are all people in the barren land, and they want to come into Phoenix City as a reward!"

Perhaps feeling the gaze on the car lord, Lord Xu rarely explained to everyone, and this was a recommendation to everyone in front of the city lord's mansion.

But in his words, he took the four words "In the Boar Earth" very seriously, and his tone was filled with a sense of coldness.

Sure enough, the great monk on the carriage changed his expression slightly after hearing Master Xu's words, but he was still a little cunning and did not react on the spot.

"George Master Xu doesn't need to worry. The city lord's mansion will inevitably open a passage for fellow Taoists in the Dispersed Cultivation Association. Please, please, I will cut off the rear!"

After the great monk said a quick word to Lord Xu, he urged everyone on the carriage to prepare for the battle.

The monks wearing black robes all cheered up, and the weapons in their hands were urged out of the carriage at the same time. The tide of fog and beasts around them seemed to be stimulated, and they gathered towards everyone again.

After hearing this, Master Xu held his fists at the monks on the chariot without saying a word, and then walked around the bronze chariot and turned into escape light.

At this time, the people behind looked at the disappearing figure of Pavilion Master Xu, looking at each other, and looking at the chariots coming in front of them, they were a little at a loss.

Xu Long glanced at the elderly monk on the carriage. He had no intention of talking to everyone. Seeing that the speed of the chariot began to rise again, he actually crushed everyone straight towards everyone.

The "rumbling" sounded at the feet, and the heavy figure of the divine horse had already penetrated into everyone's eyes. When the tall shaft rolled, it seemed that it would crush everyone into the dust in the next moment.

At this time, there was a tide of fog beasts and a bronze chariot in front of them. Everyone was in a dilemma. The atmosphere became a little anxious for a moment.

Xu Long did not look anxious in front of the people. He knew that this was just a warning from the city lord's mansion.

If all the monks who participated in Phoenix City were destroyed in the future, and Phoenix City would not have the addition of fresh blood, their combat power would sooner or later be terminated, and then the huge city would gradually become abandoned and eliminated by the times and by the fog beasts.

From the memory of the great monks of the Danding Sect, I learned that Phoenix City was a city of monks that had existed for a very long time. It has been attracting other monks into the city for countless years.

The cultivators had previously had internal strife that the fog beast tide was able to siege, which obviously disrupted the plans of Lord Xu and his group and also caused Lord Xu to suffer a secret loss.

When I was talking to the people from the City Lord’s Mansion just now, I seemed to be referring, but in fact I was reminding the monks of the City Lord’s Mansion on Cheyu: This group of people is not a good bird, so I should pay attention to the City Lord’s Mansion.

Therefore, the chariots of the City Lord's Mansion were crushing towards everyone, just to teach everyone a little lesson.

Although he knew that this was a warning, Xu Long still felt a huge tension in his heart when facing the rushing chariot. This bronze chariot was definitely not an ordinary thing.

The heavy divine horse dragged the huge chariot and hit it hard like a locomotive that had lost control.

When the totem on it appeared, a force of imprisonment was emitted, causing everyone in the field to be frozen in an instant, and they could only wait to die!

At this time, the anxiety on everyone's faces had turned into despair. Some timid monks had already cried and saw that everyone was about to be buried in the soil.

When the four hooves of the divine horse fell in front of everyone, a strong wind woke everyone up. Everyone wiped the beads of sweat the size of beans on their foreheads, with a look of shock and doubt.

The elderly monk on the chariot waved his hand coldly, signaling everyone to escape from the chariot, and he would deal with the tide of fog beasts behind him.

At this time, everyone was as if they were amnesty, and they all showed gratitude before the chariot, and then they all turned into a ray of escape light and fled.

Xu Long's figure was in the front. He began to escape when the divine horse stepped on. At this time, when the figure was escaping from behind the chariot, the shadow of Pavilion Master Xu could already be seen.

A sound of magic power stimulating came from behind, and violent vibrations continued to be heard from the earth. I guess with the chariots of the city lord's mansion, the group of fog beasts dared not be too presumptuous.

But Xu Long also keenly observed on the road that the fog beast tide that gathered again seemed to have not had a strong offensive.

At least when the chariots came, they looked very fierce, and monks turned into ice sculptures from time to time.

However, after the chariot appeared, the fog beast tide became a little scattered, as if it had lost command, and the formation was extremely loose under the chariot.
Chapter completed!
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