Chapter 610： Master Wu Sheng ran away! (1/2)
Soon.
”Hurry and stop them!”
Sage Yiwu launched the Martial Saint Realm in a hurry, trying to use the Martial Saint Realm to drive away the treasure hunting flying flying gliders, but it was useless.
Because the Wusheng domain has not yet formed its own world, it is inseparable from the space of the Canglan continent, just like a small lake next to a river!
It's okay if the Martial Saint Realm doesn't expand, once it expands, it won't be able to stop the treasure hunt flying flying gliders!
On the contrary, some treasure hunting flying flying flying into the realm of Wusheng, went to the core of the realm and plundered many treasures, scared that Wusheng immediately closed the realm of Wusheng.
”Not in the Martial Saint Realm! I tried it before!”
Sage Yiwu showed horror and shouted: ”Hurry, go back to Chiri Mountain, Chiri Mountain must not be lost!”
”The holy city!?”
”Regardless of the holy city, let's go!”
”...”
The four martial sages gritted their teeth, glanced at Chiri Holy City one last time, and then turned and left.
”Master Wu Sheng ran away!”
”No, don't give up on us!”
”Master Wu Sheng ran away, they ran away, regardless of us!”
”Hahahaha, our Chiri Saint Clan is over, we are over, even Saint Wu is gone!”
”...”
Countless warriors saw that the four Chiri Martial Saints had run away, they couldn't help but collapsed, completely desperate!
”Tsk tsk, one-click treasure hunting is really abnormal, and a holy city collapsed without the blood.”
Su Lang smiled, and immediately moved his mind, using the clone dispatch and clone replacement again to arrive not far from Chiri Mountain.
Chiri Mountain is the most famous mountain within thousands of miles, and it is also the place where the headquarters of the Chiri Saint Clan is located.
Being able to be regarded as the headquarters of the Chiri Saint Clan, it can be seen that the aura and resources around this Chiri Mountain are superior.
At this moment, Su Lang slowly looked at the mountain in front of him.
Chiri Mountain is crimson all over, very tall, and covers an extremely large area.
A strange plant grows around the mountain. Its branches are dark, but with countless tiny flowers, it looks particularly beautiful.
In Su Lang's eyes, this mountain is a bit like the Futu Mountain of Dongying in the previous life, oh no, it is Mount Fuji.
”The real good things of the Chiri Saint Clan are here!”
The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, revealing a smile, and immediately took a step forward and came to the front of Chiri Mountain's protective formation.