Less than half an hour later.
With a choking sound, the sword in Situ Bai's hand was knocked out.
Situ Xie made a big handprint on Situ Bai's chest.
With the sound of cracking bones, Situ Bai suddenly spat out blood and fell miserably.
Dozens of worshipers swarmed forward, and with just a flash of light, they tightly restrained Situ Bai, who was seriously injured and had fainted.
The light and shadow of the magic weapon of the high-altitude Buddha statue flashed, turning into a torrent of energy and entering the unconscious Situ Bai's body.
Obviously, this is a magic weapon that can be integrated with the user's body.
Most of these magic weapons have spiritual attack powers.
Situ Bai's magic weapon is pretty good.
Situ Xekong spat out a mouthful of red blood, his eyes were wandering and he was about to collapse.
He held a silver-grey treasure fan in his hand.
This treasure fan was a high-level third-grade magic weapon.
In fact, Situ Xekong and Situ Bai are both strong men at the pinnacle of the Dzogchen Holy Realm.
If the Fa Bao is even worse, Situ Bai may not be able to defeat Situ Xekong.
This is what Situ Bai is most unconvinced about.
In terms of ability, he is no better than Situ.
Xie Kongcha has always been suppressed and suppressed.
He is not willing to accept the failure at this time, but he cannot change the outcome even if he is not willing to accept it.
Wang Qi, who was injured all over, flew over with a woman who had fainted.
He looked at the clan leader who was doing exercises to heal his injuries and kept swallowing spiritual pills, and softly reported.
"Clan leader, except for Situ Bai and Situ Wan, who were injured and captured, the remaining thirteen were killed on the spot.
We enshrined the dead twenty-two, all of whom were second or third major monks in the Holy Realm.
There were many injured and the battle was fierce." .
He said it very seriously.
Situ Xekong waved his hand to stop him from continuing, with a trace of heartache in his eyes.
Puchi couldn't help but spurt out blood again, and motioned for everyone to follow him to the ground.
Once he reached the ground, his knees softened.
He sat on the ground and meditated, and circulated Qi and blood for several weeks.
He vomited out a few mouthfuls of bruised blood again, and then opened his mouth.
He looked at the injured worshipers around him, and then his eyes fell on Situ Haoran, who stood motionless in the distance, with a sad look in his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
Situ Haoran was unwilling to take action against his brother.
In the battle just now, he did not take action, and naturally he was not injured.
Situ Xekong was a little unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face.
He is a suspicious person.
If Situ Haoran didn't have a son, he would not reuse him.
He believed more in the worship group he had formed by himself.
Wang Qida's life was saved by him back then.
In comparison, the worship group was naturally more loyal.
He waved his hand and motioned for Situ Haoran to come over.
"Brother, what are your orders?"
Situ Haoran looked directly at his brother, not looking at the corpses on the ground.
They were all familiar people.
The Lord of Panshi City, Situ Haoyang, was also there.
In the blink of an eye, there were brothers talking and laughing.
They turned against each other and became enemies.
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Thinking of this, Situ Haoran's heart ached.
"Haoran".
Situ Xekong spoke weakly, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Even with the treasure fan in his hand, Situ Bai was too powerful.
If he didn't take action himself, he would suffer more casualties, injuring the enemy a thousand and damaging himself eight hundred.
"I will arrange today's events to be carried out by the forces behind Xiao Cheng.
You are not injured.
In this way, take ten slightly injured worshipers and fly to Yinjun Mountain together.
The third uncle is out of seclusion.
He is good at the secret mind control technique. , a thousand times more powerful than me, you send Situ Bai and Situ Wan to Third Uncle and ask him to take action to plant the seeds of mind control for these two evildoers."
"Situ Bai's ability is not inferior to mine.
If I can use it, today's loss will be made up for.
Jiu Mei has the best talent.
As time goes by, her achievements will be limitless.
As long as these two people are controlled, today's sacrifice will be enough."
It's worth it.
This is the most important task.
I hope you will carry it out carefully and make no mistakes."
"Brother, clan leader, don't worry, I will definitely complete the mission successfully."
Upon hearing this, Situ Haoran became energetic.
No matter what, this way, the eighth brother and the ninth sister could still live.
Even if they were puppets, it would be better than death.
He had a very deep relationship with these two people, and he said he was heartless, but in his heart he didn't want these two people to die.
In particular, Jiumei is the younger sister who was raised by her own hands and has always been treated as a biological sister.
The matter of Jiumei’s mother-in-law was indeed the result of her jealous mother.
Situ Haoran could still tell right from wrong.
Hearing that the two of them had hope Relieved to survive.
Situ Xekong saw the look in his second brother's eyes clearly, and his heart skipped a beat, feeling very unhappy.
"Remember this first, second brother needs to observe carefully."
This is what he thinks.
Without further ado, Situ Haoran set off immediately.
Ten monks of the first and second levels of the Holy Realm went to Yinjun Mountain with him, hoping to control the two puppets with spiritual magic.
They flew up and flew above the clouds again.
This time, their speed was dozens of times faster than the flying magic weapon.
However, they could not notice that in the thick clouds, lightning and mist below them, there was a tall figure.
Follow closely.
Xiao Cheng followed and planned the next course of action.
He carefully hid the Immortal Essence Stone that recorded top-secret events, with a sneer in his heart.
"Situ Xekong, you led your men to arrange the scene and put the blame for killing more than a dozen people on my head.
No need to think about it, your method of framing the blame must be extremely clever.
Okay, great, with this one Immortal Essence Stone, I want to see if you, a wolf-hearted person, can have the last laugh.
It’s so sinister.
Situ Bai wants to kill you.
That’s normal.
For such a patriarch who can’t tolerate others, if I do the same ” "It's a pity that Situ Bai failed.
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Also, the treasure fan in your hand is too powerful.
With the peak cultivation level of the Holy Realm, I am still no match for you even if I try my best.
It's a shame that I didn't have the arrogance to go to you first.
Trouble, otherwise, I am asking for trouble.
I need more means to deal with you, but you have it.
The worship group supports me.
My brother is too embarrassed.
It seems that I need some trustworthy subordinates.
However, how can I control the masters of the holy realm to work for me?
The masters of the holy realm serve for their own benefit.
I, the Clay Bodhisattva, cross the river myself.
It's hard to guarantee, how can we form our own force?"
Xiao Cheng was troubled.
The dragon-elephant transformation can last for an hour.
When Situ Haoran was thousands of miles away from the battle, half an hour had passed, leaving little time for Xiao Cheng.
Flying towards Yinjun Mountain, we pass by a vast lake called Feixian Lake.
It is said that in ancient times, many enlightened people ascended to heaven on Feixian Island in this lake.
Who knows whether they went to the legendary fairyland or the divine world.
Anyway, according to legend, this is a blessed land.
At this time, Situ Haoran and others were flying above the clouds above the lake.
Lightning, thunder, and rain poured down, and the rain fell, turning the lake into a sieve that was shaken by the storm.
The golden light king ring was held in Xiao Cheng's hand, and his spiritual power entered the inside of the magic weapon.
The next moment, golden light flashed, and the people flying above the clouds all stopped and looked into the distance.
They sensed clearly that the barrier was coming and the place was blocked.
Situ Haoran's brows twitched violently, and he was surprised by what he saw.
The strange image of a three-meter-tall man with a long tail, a body covered in scales, and red eyes with silver eyes shocked the group.
Xiao Cheng started the operation
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