Chapter 674 Retribution Comes

"One hundred and seventy miles ahead, there will be Tiantang City."

There is a group of more than a hundred people on the other side, all of them are wearing sackcloth and high crowns, one of them shouted loudly while riding his horse.

"Well, there's no need to hurry so much later. Although the Dragon Skin Treasure Map has appeared, it won't be settled without a thousand or eight hundred lives."

A haggard old man said: "Later, everyone should take a rest first, recharge your batteries, and then go to the city and don't be impulsive, observe the surrounding conditions first, don't step into the battlefield rashly and attract too much attention force."

"The Supreme Elder said so."

"This is a rule of thumb. Blind impulsiveness will only lead to undoing."

"There is a small post in front, we can go over there for a while."

"good!"

Everyone hurried forward and rushed forward.

When the distance from the small post station to the target was about tens of feet away, suddenly there was a storm in the sky, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up without warning.

With the howling wind, a lot of dust on the ground danced with the wind, like a screen, covering their heads and faces towards the crowd of sackcloth!

The so-called knowledge of small things, advanced practitioners have their own sense of the crisis, and everyone in the linen school stopped neatly when they saw the strange situation in front of them, all of them looked heavy, and their eyes wandered around.

Everyone understands one thing, this sudden strange wind is not pure.

"Which friend is coming, what advice do you have?" The Supreme Elder of the Maiyi Sect's sunken eyes suddenly lit up, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, please teach me face to face, everyone in this sect Here to teach."

The roar of the wind is still there, and the surrounding fields are silent and solemn.

The dust was flying in all directions, and it seemed to be getting worse. The thatch was flying, and the sky was dark, but no one answered.

The elder Taishang's face darkened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Set up the formation, take precautions!"

If it wasn't for malicious intentions, he should show up after making a little noise.

Since the other party didn't show up at the invitation, it must be because of bad intentions, and there is no doubt that the positions of each other are opposite!

With the soft sound of brushing, a total of twenty-eight members of the linen faction flashed their golden hooks together, and then dispersed again.

The remaining manpower is within the first layer of defense belt, with nine people forming a team, each forming a smaller formation, ready to attack at any time, attacking the enemy and saving friends.

In the most central core position, there are only the elder Taishang, the head of Mai Yi, and three other elders. The five of them are in the middle to support, and beware of sudden attacks or special moves by the attackers, so as to be safe.

Such a large array and a small array, interlocking with each other, echoing inside and outside, is exactly the one hundred and eight constellations array of the Mai School that has shaken the world for countless years.

With the formation of the linen faction, the already howling wind intensified, and the ubiquitous murderous aura also became more intense, and gradually seemed to condense into substance.

There was an unexpected and serious look in the eyes of the Supreme Elder.

"Who is your Excellency? With your means, but using tricks to hide your head and show your tail, what should you do! Since you intend to target our faction, why don't you show yourself and fight!"

Before the Supreme Elder could finish his sentence, a cold laughter suddenly came from the wind.

Immediately, a voice resounded, filling the wind, fluctuating and swaying with the sound of the wind, far and wide, heard from far and near.

"No enmity with the world, linen clothes with gold hook... don't be stained with common dust, don't fall into the nine secluded worlds... generals and princes, how can you be with me... children and grandchildren, remember, don't provoke enmity... once you make a grudge, it will never die... Once there is a grudge, it will be settled forever... and it will be broken forever..."

This passage is exactly the words of the police school left by the founder of the Mai School. Since the founder of the Mai School, it has always been regarded as a golden rule. It is already a great crime to be expelled from the door and never hired.

Beads of sweat dripped from the forehead of the Supreme Elder, and he shouted, "Who the hell are you? Come out!"

In the wind, a voice fluctuated up and down, left and right, and said calmly: "You are the grand elder of the sackcloth sect, well, people in the world call the King of the Golden Hook...Wang Changfeng?"

Wang Changfeng closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is playing tricks like this, but do you intend to be an enemy of our sect?"

The voice in the wind said lightly: "Whether you are an enemy or not is my only choice, I only ask you, do you remember the ancestral motto of the Maid sect?"

The muscles on Wang Changfeng's old face suddenly twitched, and he said quietly: "The ancestral precepts of the Mai school belong to the Mai school! I don't remember, it's not your turn for an outsider to ask."

The voice in the wind laughed coldly, and said: "Sure enough, the world is cold and people's hearts are not old. Today's linen school is full of people who have forgotten their ancestors and violated the precepts of the ancestors. However, what will happen to those who violate the precepts of the ancestors? You Remember?"

The head of the linen sect angrily said, "Who are you? You keep repeating the ancestral precepts of the linen sect, and what identity and position do you use to speak out!?"

The voice in the wind said coldly: "I think you are Ge Zuheng, the current leader of the Maiyi Sect? You people of the Maiyi Sect have violated the precepts of your ancestors and deceived your master to destroy your ancestors. What kind of punishment do you, the leader, think you should get?" ?”

Ge Zuheng sneered and said, "It's fine to have any kind of punishment, but at least it's your turn to teach me a lesson!"

The voice in the air chuckled: "It's not up to those who hide their heads and show their tails to teach... That's a good thing to say. Outsiders are incapable of interfering with your sect's affairs... But, they don't know that I, a man who hides his head and shows his tail, will wipe out your sackcloth sect. how!?"

Ge Zuheng snorted angrily, and said: "Whoever has the guts will show up! Will blindly pretending to be gods and tricking ghosts to fight for the front can make my sackcloth sect wiped out? Is it true that the world is full of people like your Excellency who are just talking and talking?!"

The voice in the wind laughed loudly, and said in a long voice: "Once you have a grudge, you will never forget it... Once you have a grudge, you will never forget it..."

Suddenly the situation changed again, the golden light flashed for a while, and the sky suddenly thundered, and immediately, countless thunderbolts and lightnings crashed down.

One after another wildly dancing silver snakes, just in the air at dusk, flashed ferocious light, falling into the world!

Boom boom boom...

On the ground, it was as if countless explosives were detonated at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, everywhere was everywhere, and the flames soared into the sky.

The sky thunder robbed the world, its power shook the sky and the earth, the turmoil in the sky became more and more intense, the wind was surging, and the weather was myriad.

However, the Mai School is worthy of being a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Facing such a powerful wind and thunder, although it is unavoidable to be flustered, the golden hook is raised to the sky at the same time, and a brilliant golden light rises into the sky.

This formation survived the thunder calamity that was like destroying the world, and there were no dead people who died under the thunder calamity. The huge power of the 108 constellations in the heavens is not worthy of the reputation. Seriously!

A sneer sound came from the sky: "Sackcloth faction, wearing sackcloth is really powerful, it can even resist the thunder."

This sentence is full of ridicule.

Obviously, it means that the linen school does not respect the precepts of the ancestors, and it should be said that the sky is thundering.

Ge Zuheng roared wildly: "Rat! Come out!"

There was wild laughter in the air: "Don't worry, it's coming!"