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Chapter 143 Troubled Times Are Coming

Chapter 143 Troubled Times Are Coming

"Keep your word and pick up the children..."

At the predetermined location, the pale-faced Chu Yu jumped into the helicopter piloted by Zhou Shouxin himself.

"Boss, are you injured?" Zhou Shouxin looked nervously at Chu Yu who was panting for breath, and said in disbelief.

"No problem." Chu Yu waved his hand and said: "Now is not the time to explain, drive the helicopter over according to the direction I pointed, pick up the children, and let's leave here immediately."

Zhou Shouxin replied yes, and immediately flew the helicopter towards the Miracle Fortress in the direction Chu Yu pointed.

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In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel belonging to the Tianbao Consortium in Rome, Chu Yu, who had been seated for a day and a night, finally opened his eyes slowly. I have to sigh for the tyrannical strength of those three old Holy See guys.

"If it wasn't for Xiao Wu's assistance, if it wasn't for the help of Chunjun Sword, Shaking Sky, Chengying Sword, and Binding Dragon Suo, if I hadn't cultivated the Yaopan Saint Cultivation Law to the third stage, if I hadn't been strong The deity of Buzhou Yuanshen... Even if he has the cultivation level of the distraction stage, I am afraid that he will die in the end..."

After taking the elixir to heal his wounds, and after 24 hours of returning to his original state, Chu Yu, who almost exhausted the last trace of his true energy in the battle with the three elders of the trial office, and even his Buzhou Yuanshen was traumatized, finally recovered. Gained [-]% of his strength.

There was a knock on the door at the right time, and Zhou Shouxin stepped into the room amidst Chu Yu's "Come in", "Boss, everything has been arranged according to what you said, the children have boarded the plane back to London safely, Lao Bai I have also contacted there, as soon as the plane arrives at the London airport, Lao Bai will come to pick it up as soon as possible."

Chu Yu nodded in satisfaction and said, "How is the situation outside now?"

Zhou Shouxin frowned slightly and said: "The city of Rome has already turned upside down, and Italian soldiers can be seen everywhere checking tourists from various countries. Observe, as long as the people in these churches are above the priests in black, they all rushed to the Vatican..."

"The dark forces haven't attacked the Vatican Palace yet." Chu Yu said with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yes, there is no movement at the moment." Zhou Shouxin responded respectfully.

Seeing a curious look in Zhou Shouxin's eyes, Chu Yu asked with a smile, "You must still be at the scene you saw in the Fortress of Strange Miracles, right?"

As Chu Yu said, besides curiosity, Zhou Shouxin was more shocked. The scene he saw when he flew to the giant gate of the Miracle Fortress that day was too shocking.

The corpses of dozens of headless templars in armor, the corpses of more than a dozen white-clothed monks with bloodstains on their necks, a paladin dying with regret, and three elders of the trial court, who are known as the most powerful of the Holy See, seem to have been killed. The miserable death scene crushed by the rocks is like a bloody scene in a slaughterhouse...

"Boss, those members of the Holy See who died..." Zhou Shouxin hesitated for a while, and finally said affirmatively: "They must have their damn reasons."

"The strong foundation of the Holy See for thousands of years is by no means something that I can fight against alone, but the mistake they made was that they shouldn't have touched the orphans adopted by Chu Yu, and killing them clean of a miracle fortress can be regarded as a lesson for them... "

Chu Yu pondered and said again: "Book the plane tickets immediately, we should go back to London, hum, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in Rome."

"Boss, don't you intend to wait and see the direct conflict between the dark forces and the Holy See?" Zhou Shouxin was referring to the long-planned attack on the Vatican Palace by the dark forces.

Chu Yu shook his head lightly, thinking of the two innate-level treasures and one sub-innate-level weapon he obtained through St. Busy, the battle at the Vatican Palace, whether the dark forces win or lose has nothing to do with me, but in my opinion, the final result will be a situation where the dark forces win a miserable victory..."

"The scarab and the holy grail are now quietly staying in the nine-python condensed jade bracelet. I have robbed two of the four holy relics of the Holy See. It can be said that I have done a big favor to the dark forces indirectly, not to mention the Miracle Fortress group. , the number of high-level combat members of the Holy See who died in his own hands is really a huge number, which has also helped the dark forces a lot invisibly. If they have such an advantage, the dark forces still cannot attack the Vatican If the palace is successful, it can only show that they are too useless and have nothing to worry about."

Zhou Shouxin took the order to leave, while Chu Yu took the opportunity to swallow another elixir and continued to recuperate his vitality. The loss in the battle of Miracle Fortress was too huge, but relatively speaking, the gains were also huge. The two extra congenital babies that Yu had on hand were enough to pay back the price.

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In Tianwu Ridge, outside Baimang Tianjun's magic cave, a middle-aged scribe in a white Taoist robe stood proudly with his hands behind his hands, confronting Baimang Tianjun in front of him.

As one of the few old devils in the lineage of demon cultivators, although Baimang Tianjun's cultivation strength is not the strongest, he is definitely the most fierce one. Yuanshen went to the underworld to collect the blood of Jiuyou Blood Pool for his own use, and he is the only one in the world.

"Yun Ding, for the sake of your master Master Zixu, I won't make things difficult for you, so leave quickly so that I won't hurt you."

Although it is said that Taoism and demons have different paths, and good and evil are at odds, but the Emei Sect is well-known, even a fierce and stubborn devil like Baimang Tianjun dare not rashly attack the only candidate for the Emei Sect's next teacher, Master Yun Ding.

"Tianjun's words are out of line. I came all the way to Tianwu Ridge to talk to Tianjun about some serious business." The eldest grandson Huo, who took over the body of Yunding Daoist, said with a faint smile.

"It's a joke, what can I talk about with you, Emei Ox-nosed? Could it be that you can't wait for the Kunlun swordsmanship and want to find death first." After all, the devil is the devil. After a word of persuasion, Baimang Tianjun is already Began to get impatient, and a pair of green eyes flashed fiercely.

"Does Tianjun still remember the agreement you made with Changsun Huo, a registered disciple of my teacher Zixu Zhenren of the Emei School?"

"You..." Baimang Tianjun showed murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You know a lot!"

"It's just normal." Daoist Yunding's expression remained unchanged, and he raised three fingers and said, "I came here today for three things. Dao wants to use the blood pool of the demon king; secondly, Pindao needs to make a complete copy of the blood-transforming magic art practiced by Tianjun; Void..."

"Yun Ding, you are so brave, just die." Baimang Tianjun suddenly became fierce when he heard the words, and he raised his hand to sacrifice the blood demon skill, and his body turned into a blood shadow, and he rushed forward.

"Since Tianjun is unwilling to agree, then I can only use force..." Master Yun Ding sneered, and at some point in his hand, there was an extra splendid ancient fan, which was aimed at Baimangtian When you opened one, five-colored strange flames immediately appeared and wrapped around it.

With Baimang Tianjun's skill of transforming blood into a mirror, after turning into a blood shadow, even the purple and blue swords of the Emei School may not be able to injure him in one hit. How can he be afraid of burning by flames, as if entering a land of no one? He rushed in like a rampage, but he didn't expect to realize that something was wrong at this moment. The five-colored strange flames wrapped him tightly in an instant, burning Baimang Tianjun so strangely.

"What kind of fire is this, how could it burn me..." Tianjun Baimang roared angrily when he was caught in the fire without realizing it.

"Fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, fire in samadhi, fire in the world, five fires are entangled, even with your blood shadow body, as long as you haven't reached the realm of the big formless blood demon, you can still burn without fail." Immortal Yunding threw the five-fire and seven-bird fan in his hand into the air to burn the enemy with divine flames, and then took out another Zhang Xu Banner.

Although Tianjun Baimang is trapped by the five fires with his strength, if he is desperate, he may not be able to escape, but at this moment when he sees the flag that Yunding took out, he is frightened Trembling, "Ghost Soul White Bone Banner... You are Emei decent... How could this most evil thing be in your hands..."

In the prehistoric times, during the battle between liches, countless tyrannical people fell, their bones were left behind, and their souls were scattered.However, the witch clan has a secret method, refining the bones of tens of thousands of tyrannical people into bone banners, and gathering scattered souls to form a banner.This Ghost White Bone Banner is not included in the Five Elements of Acquired Heaven, nor included in the Eight Trigrams of Innate Heaven.

"Changsun Huo can learn the secret art of the magic sect from you, why can't I, Yunding, sacrifice this ghost bone banner! Haha..."

When Yunding laughed wildly, he turned the flag in his hand, and saw thousands of black air emanating from it, and thousands of cold smoke slowly gathered.

But Baimang Tianjun panicked, blood burst out around his body, he did not hesitate to consume magic energy, his body was injured, and he forcibly broke through the five-fire package, wanting to escape.

"Hmph, I'm so lucky to discuss it with you and refuse, now I want to escape, don't even think about it!"

With the sound of Yun Ding's drinking, the black air above the flags gushed out, forming a huge net, and Baimang Tianjun was blocked from coming back, and then I don't know what kind of trick he used, the black air The blood shadow is entwined like silk, making it impossible to advance or retreat.

"I'm fighting with you." Baimang Tianjun made a mistake from the beginning because he underestimated Yunding's means. At this moment, he is absolutely passive, but he doesn't even have time to sacrifice the magic treasure, so he can only forcefully release it. Out of his blood demon soul that has not yet been fully condensed, he wants to fight.

Unexpectedly, the blood demon primordial spirit of Baimang Tianjun just discovered, Yun Ding just waved the Ghost Hundred Bones banner in his hand, and suddenly thousands of cold smoke came, creating a great suction force, but Ren De Gorefiend's primordial spirit struggled a few times in a slumped manner, then absorbed it into the banner with a single brain.

"Since you know the name of the Ghost White Bone Banner, don't you know the magic of this banner?" Instantly accepting Baimang Tianjun's primordial spirit, Yunding smiled evilly and said, "In front of this banner, the primordial spirit is only To be devoured, haha."

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