"Please seek help from the Spiritual Court. With the current plan, if the Namosang Sect counterattacks, it will be too late." After General Feng coughed a few times, he weakly sat up straight. A lot of the spiritual thread in his body had just been swallowed up.

I haven't recovered yet.

"The Lingting...the notification letter was sent to Dadu. I'm afraid it will be too late..." King Muli shook his head and said helplessly.

"Far water cannot save a near fire."

"No need to worry, Your Majesty!" Taoist Hongxian on the side said coldly, "Now that things have come to a point, I'm afraid I have no choice but to invite my Blood Immortal Dao Ancestor!"

"Ancestor Blood Immortal??"

It was the first time for both King Mu Li and General Feng to hear that there was an ancestor-level figure with deep roots in the Blood Immortal Way??

Hongxian Daoist never mentioned it at the beginning.

On the top of the vast snow-capped mountains, on the steep 80-degree snow slope, a little blood red is climbing up quickly.

The whole snow: the slope is hundreds of meters wide, and the red spots are in it, just like a little red sesame floating in a basin frozen with snow.

puff.

Zhang Rongfang sunk his feet deep into the snow, looked up and saw that he was almost at the top of the mountain.

He was about to continue moving forward and climb to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, he moved and stopped where he was, closing his eyes.

Suddenly the surroundings darkened, and red lines representing blood descendants floated and danced in front of him.

One of the red lines is slowly shining with a faint white light.

He stretched out his hand and gently clicked on it, and suddenly a small sound came into his ears.

"So that the Blood Immortal Ancestor will know that his disciple Hongxian has suffered heavy losses while upholding justice in the United Kingdom and eradicating the cruel secret sect..."

The sound stopped.

Five seconds is still a short time, and if you speak a little slowly, your sentences will be lost.

Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.

He remembered Hongxian. When he gathered a generation of blood descendants, Hongxian ranked in the top five and was one of the five strongest people in the generation.

Now he has suffered heavy losses? As a master, he is about to become a grand master, but he still can't handle it?

Soon, another sound echoing with blood came.

This time, I continued what I said before with some explanations.

Then three consecutive refills.

Zhang Rongfang gradually understood what Master Hongxian said.

United Esoteric Cult? United Kingdom is not far from Wushan, that is, just a few hundred miles away.

Its area is much smaller than Daling, and it is one of the sub-states.

Now King Muli is in charge.

That's good luck.

Zhang Rong

Fang probably understood the situation in the United Nations.

The Blood Immortal Way is developing well there, and he knows that. Now that the situation is threatened, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is reasonable for him to take action to solve it.

In addition, he now just needs to find a suitable target to test whether killing the residual god in Taixu can really kill him completely.

Just right.

If the attribute points reach 100 tomorrow, you will get the next ability, which will give you a better chance of winning.

After deciding, Zhang Rongfang took a quick step, turned around and leaped towards the bottom of the snow-capped mountains.

Originally, he had heard that there were ruins of the Tanshen Secret Cult at the top of the snow-capped mountains, but now he no longer had to look for them. He had a better target to choose from.


Chapter completed!