her.30% of the strength.Just three percent of its power was enough to knock her to the ground.The gap between her and Fang Yu was probably insurmountable, even if you described it as a chasm."It's onl...Four mysterious monks

Having said that, he glanced at the headquarters of Zhīxīn Gé in front of him.

After his battle with the master of this house, it too became a ruin.

But some of the inner circle cultivators also died.

At this moment, they seemed to have regained their composure, all looking up at Fang Yu in the sky, their expressions filled with fear.

Fang Yu's palms merged, deploying his magic.

"The Divine Controlling Scripture."

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A blue light released, enveloping all directions, completely controlling the remaining over a thousand members of the Zhixin Pavilion within its range.

At this point, the group of close-knit cultivators from the Zhixin Pavilion were completely frozen, unable to move a single muscle.

Due to the sudden death of their master, Fang Yu wanted to learn more about the Zixin Pavilion. He could only start by investigating the surviving Zixin Pavilion cultivators.

But now, the situation was urgent, so Fang Yu decided to first control this group of Zhixin Pavilion cultivators and then come back to deal with them later.

"Bēibēi, huí tiāodōng."

After performing the Mind Control Technique, Fang Yu summoned Beibei.

"Woof!"

Bebé cried out, releasing a circular ring of marking.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Fang Yu and Beibei passed through the circular mark one after another, returning to Tiandao Gate.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sky above the Tiandao Gate is currently overcast with thick dark clouds.

Immense spiritual pressure descended from the heavens, enveloping every cultivator within the Heavenly Dao Sect.

In terms of strength, many human beings within the Heavenly Dao Sect, including Fei Qi, Zhi Xi, or Hong Yaozu... all seemed very weak.

Under the overcast sky, four figures emerged.

They all wore purple cloaks, their faces hidden, revealing only eyes that glimmered with a faint blue light.

The four monks emanated an extremely cold aura, leaving one gasping for breath.

At this moment, they all released their divine senses, sweeping across the entire Heavenly Dao Sect, as if searching for something.

Hong Yaozu's face turned pale, staring at the four figures in the air, his eyes filled with fear.

This level of aura... it must have surpassed the Heavenly Immortal of Harmony Dao, very likely the Heavenly Immortal of Open Source, perhaps even the peak of Open Source, or even the Fully Awakened Heavenly Immortal!

Even without mentioning the fully enlightened Heavenly Immortals, a single 合道 (Hédào) Heavenly Immortal who arrives at the Heavenly Dao Sect would be unstoppable!

"Big brother, come back quickly..." Hong Yaozu roared in his heart.

Meanwhile, Wang Fan had already flown to mid-air in another direction.

He felt immense pressure facing these four mysterious cultivators who had suddenly appeared.

"Where are you from" Wang Fan asked, his expression grave and fearless.

None of the four cultivators answered Wang Fan's question.

But in the next second, they suddenly turned their heads together, looking towards a mountain on the side at a distance.

"Found it."

One of the monks spoke quietly.

"Whoosh!"

Then, the four cultivators set off together, rushing towards the mountain to the side!

That mountain is Mount Hou!

Currently, Zhixi and Han Miao are both on top!

And Zhixi and Han Miao also felt four powerful auras locking onto them!

Zhixi, whose physique was weak, could not bear the pressure of this aura and coughed up blood, her face becoming pale.

Han Miaoyi immediately helped Zhixi up.

But her face was equally pale, and she turned to look at the source of the four auras.

Four monks approached the back mountain one after another.

Their goal is the Shinma-tai!

Wang Fan came to his senses and immediately rushed forward, wanting to stop him.

"Bang!"

But one of the monks didn't even turn his head, and directly raised a palm towards Wang Fan.

"Whoosh!"

A buzzing sound arose.

A circular force blast surged towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's face changed, and he immediately dodged.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz…"

This spell can explode in the high air, emitting an even louder humming sound!

"Ahhhh..."

At this moment, countless cultivators within the Heavenly Dao Sect were clutching their ears, writhing in agony on the ground and howling miserably.

Many cultivators' ears bled directly.

This spell can be a sonic attack!

Wang Fan's face turned grim, gritting his teeth, he still wanted to step forward.

Because... he was well aware that the divine demonic body absolutely could not be taken away!

However, at this time… four cultivators had already arrived before the back mountain.

"Divine Demon Physique…"

The cultivator on the far left raised his left palm, directly facing Han Miaoyi.

Han Miao Yi bit her red lips, only feeling a huge force pulling her forward.

"Ah!"

She gasped, but had no strength to resist, and flew towards the cultivator.

"Damn it!"

Wang Fan, seeing this scene from behind, clenched his fists and was about to release a spell.

"Whoosh!"

But just at that moment, a golden light shot in from the side.

He vanished before the four monks in purple cloaks!

The chill in the air was replaced with a sense of warmth, leaving KongZhongHan's body feeling pleasantly tight. The previous surge of magical energy dissipated, and now she felt only this comforting warmth.

Han Miaoyi looked up and saw Fang Yu's slightly lazy face.

Her heart tightened, and she wrapped her arms around Fang Yu.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu held Han Miaoyi and landed again on the peak of the back mountain.

His gaze was fixed on the four purple-clad cultivators in the air ahead.

These four cultivators' auras were very special.

One of them gave him a feeling of familiarity.

"Could it be..."ess's ear.The Emperor and Empress were greatly shocked, their faces changed, and they turned their heads.But at this moment, all she could see was that golden fist, already reaching her face."Bang!"A...