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Zhang Mingzhen was stunned for a while. At the same time, he didn't figure out why this huge mountain that was definitely cast by the higher-level magic weapon, like a huge attack, collapsed and disappeared in front of his own eyes. When the gilt bronze statue in the Lingguan Hall was a masterpiece of golden brilliance, and the golden light curtain shrouded in the Lingguan Hall showed a slight tremor, Zhang Mingzhen realized the reason.
It turned out that the huge mountain of great wildness turned out by the flooded Jinluo account was so huge that even if the Lingguandian was ten meters away from the net, the huge wild mountain would inevitably collide with the four walls of the Lingguandian.
The four walls of the Lingguan Temple have magic circles circulating. The huge mountain and the four walls of the Lingguan Temple collide with each other, just like Wu Xiaoye is using his power to drive the Honghuang Giant Mountain to forcibly attack the circulating objects in the Lingguan Temple. Keep the same as the magic circle.
Although Wu Xiaoye's Dao power is also extremely powerful, but the defensive power of the world of the spirit official palace and the Maoshan town guarding the magic circle seems to be even better. Under the two opposing resistances, Wu Xiaoye's Dao power is exhausted in an instant, so the flood It was only after the huge mountains and mountains that had been transformed on the Jinluo account suddenly collapsed and disappeared.
"Haha, this is God helping me." After communicating this, Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing.
"You admit your fate." Zhang Mingzhen looked at Zhao Lingjun and others coldly after laughing loudly. "Today next year is your birthday."
If it is in peacetime, Zhao Lingjun will definitely be unable to help laughing out loud. Because what Zhang Mingzhen looks like now is not only a rogue leader in Hong Kong films, but Zhang Mingzhen's smugness actually described all taboos as his birthday, which is really ridiculous.
In ordinary times, so many people in Zhao Lingjun absolutely have countless ways to resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, but now Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye are exhausting their mana, and the rest of them are unable to cast spells. There were originally four protective magic weapons for Zhao Lingjun and others, Zhao Lingjun's glaucoma, Wu Xuanyun's star gossip armor, the seven-colored exquisite pagoda in Guxuanbei, and Qinglan's purple silk fairy clothes.
However, Zhao Lingjun's glaucoma is only an intermediate magic weapon, and certainly cannot withstand the blow of the upper-level flying sword Bingxuan in Zhang Mingzhen's hands. And Wu Xuanyun's Star Bagua Jia is actually a magic weapon that refines tortoise shell into the body, if it cannot cast spells. Wu Xuanyun couldn't even cast Xingchen Baguajia out. The seven-color Linglong Tower in Guxuanbei and Wu Xiaoye's Honghuang Jinlu Account are the same. The seven-color six-story giant pagoda turned out to be huge. If cast, Guxuanbei will also be consumed by the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall, just like Wu Xiaoye. And Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes, although they can resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, but Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes can only protect themselves. Zhang Mingzheng's flying sword came and went like wind, but if he found that he could not pose a threat to the purple silk fairy clothes on Qinglan's body, he would definitely turn to attack others. At that time, Zhao Lingjun and others could not resist the spell, and I am afraid that Zhang Mingzhen would still be poisoned.
So now when I see Zhang Mingzhen's fingers in one hand and Shi Zhanfeijian shoots at me, Zhao Lingjun can't laugh at all.
"Do you really want to hang here this time?" Just at the moment of electro-optical fire, this thought had just appeared in Zhao Lingjun's mind. Zhao Lingjun only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and Wu Xuanyun, Gu Xuanbei, Qing Lan and Bai Luoli all stood in front of him.
It turned out that Wu Xuanyun, Qing Lan, and Bai Luoli also saw that the situation was not good and wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun desperately.
Qing Lan and Bai Loli both wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun with their bodies, while Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanbei wanted to activate Jinguang Cone and Blood Moon Bangle, respectively, and Zhang Mingzhen struggled with both defeats.
Zhao Lingjun couldn't help feeling cold when he saw four people leap in front of him. Zhao Lingjun knew that both sides would surely have their own casualties. If Zhang Ming was really dead, Zhao Lingjun would never even blink his eyes, but the few people who were in front of him, if there were any injuries, Zhao Lingjun felt that he could not be irreparable no matter what he did.
\ "MLGBD." When Zhao Lingjun felt cold and had nothing to do, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard an unusually familiar voice.
With this sound, Zhao Lingjun and others were pleasantly surprised to see that a burst of fire suddenly appeared in the pool of ashes not far from Zhang Mingzhen's side. A figure flew out of the firelight and punched Zhang Mingzhen with a punch.
Zhang Ming was really controlling the flying sword with all his strength and chopped off to Zhao Lingjun and others. How could he think of the ashes around him suddenly burst into flames and emerged a figure.
"What's going on?" Zhang Mingzhen was shocked, and he was too late to do any action, only to move his mind, to recover all the remaining Dao power attached to the sword, and instantly placed a body around his body. Gang qi.
Losing control of Dao force, the flying sword that flew towards Zhao Lingjun and others suddenly fell to the ground like a broken kite.
At this time, a figure that often appeared from the firelight also "banged" a punch with Zhang Mingzhen.
"Ah ~" Although Zhang Mingzhen already had body protection and qi protection, but that incomparably powerful force, he still smashed Zhang Mingzhen out of the air.
When Zhang Ming finally retreated a dozen steps, Zhang Mingzhen only felt that his internal organs were about to squirt out of his mouth.
"You, you, ..." Zhang Mingzhen, after standing, finally saw clearly what was standing in front of him. He was killed by Liang Qi and his fellows with Qixing Zhumo Sword array just at the beginning. The young man.
And the young man was touching his face now, looking at himself with a very weird look. Zhang Mingzhen remembers that just before this young man was killed by Liang Tang and his peers, he still had scars on his face, but now the skin on this young man's face was as tender as a newborn baby, so strange. And this young man looked at his own eyes, which made Zhang Ming really shudder.
So when he saw this young man walking towards himself while touching his face, Zhang Ming couldn't help but took a step back and said in fear, "You ... you ... what do you want to do?"
"Nothing, just chat with you, just talk about your heart."
Suzaku squeezed his fists while walking towards Zhang Mingzhen with a warm smile.
After hearing Suzaku's words, Wu Xuanyun, Zhao Lingjun and others could not help laughing. Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanyun also put down the golden light cone and blood moon bracelet they were about to cast, watching Suzaku and Zhang Mingzhen "talking".
"~"
"Ah ~? ~."
After a while, the hall of the Lingguan was filled with miserable cries.
Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku, whose face was fiercely waving his fist, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Zhang Mingzhen still has a trace of remaining mana, although Suzaku also has no ability to cast spells, Zhang Mingzhen has only a trace of mana remaining, but it is obviously not the Suzaku, one of the four ancient beasts with natural magic resistance and strong physical attack ability. opponent.
Zhao Lingjun feels that if chatting is the same as Suzaku, then no one in the world would like to chat and talk.
But Suzaku didn't seem to stop. Suzaku didn't give Zhang Mingzhen any chance at all. Suzaku just waved his fists with open faces, punching Zhang Mingzhen on the ground with a punch.
"Ah, you, don't come over again."
Suzaku might have been punched harder, so Zhang Mingzhen was smashed away, Suzaku did not make a punch in time, but Zhang Mingzhen had no confidence to fight back. After breathing heavily on the ground, Zhang Mingzhen used Fearing eyes, looked at Suzaku and said.
"Don't come over?" But answering Zhang Mingzhen was a more powerful punch.
"You took me out of the first-order cultivation, you told me not to come?" Suzaku punched Zhang Mingzhen farther.
"I beg you, don't hit me, I will be killed by you." Zhang Mingzhen's tears and snot came out. Just now Suzaku's punch has dispelled Zhang Mingzhen's body protection, so now Zhang Mingzhen has fallen like a pig's head and is very embarrassed.
"Why? Frightened?" Suzaku looked at Zhang Mingzhen with his fists after hearing Zhang Mingzhen's words. "When I attacked me, why didn't I know that I was afraid? When I just cast a flying sword and wanted to kill my boss, why not?" Do you know to be afraid? \ "
"I know I'm wrong, please let me go." Zhang Mingzhen was originally a master of successful cultivation. After so many years of cultivation, he has already seen through life and death. He just wanted to cast a flying sword and fight with Zhao Lingjun and others. At that time, Zhang Mingzhen had already put his life and death out of the degree. After being beaten by Suzaku as a sandbag for a while, Zhang Mingzhen was beaten out and could not help but sue.
"Haha." Suzaku laughed proudly, feeling that his depressed mood had eased after he was knocked out of the first order.
"Leave you alone, it's not that simple."
But Suzaku also wanted to scare the old man again, at least from him to find out what ambush Mao Shanzong had prepared.
Suzaku said as she walked towards the terrified and trembling Zhang Mingzhen.
But at this time, Suzaku only felt that his eyes were dark, and all the golden light in the Lingguan Hall suddenly disappeared.
"What's the matter?" Suzaku hadn't reacted, and only felt a gust of wind. Suzaku saw a flower in front of her, and when she took a step backwards subconsciously, she found that Zhang Mingzhen and others had lost track.
Suzaku did not see what was going on. Zhao Lingjun and others in the distance could see clearly.
Zhao Lingjun and others only saw a green cloud rolling over, and Zhang Mingzhen and others disappeared without a trace. It turned out that in a moment, someone cast a spell to rescue Zhang Mingzhen and others.
But why this master stopped the world of the real thing in the Lingguan Hall, and the Maoshan town guarded the law formation when he used the law to save people, Zhao Lingjun would not know. Moreover, when that green cloud rolled, Zhao Lingjun, who had learned the technique of hope with Gu Xuanbei, only felt that the green cloud was filled with heavy demon spirit. The master, but the same spirit as Suzaku and Qinglan.
This feeling made Zhao Lingjun hesitate for a moment, but at this time, Zhao Lingjun found that in the Lingguan Hall, the world that had stopped, Maoshan's defense of the magic circle, and slowly started.
"Quickly retreat." Zhao Lingjun knew that if this formation continued to be launched, Mao Shanzong would come in with two other masters like Zhang Mingzhen, the strength of Zhao Lingjun and others would be absolutely irresistible. So Zhao Lingjun shouted, wanting everyone to withdraw from the Lingguan Hall, and then deliberate.
"It's not that easy to retreat." But Zhao Lingjun's applause had just sounded. Zhao Lingjun and others only felt a flower in front of them. They just led Zhao Lingjun and others into the Lingguan Hall, but suddenly disappeared from the Maoshan Sect The elder Tao Hongjing suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
However, Tao Hongjing had just appeared in the Lingguan Hall. In the Lingguan Hall, there appeared several green dragons formed by the blue lightning, rushing towards Zhao Lingjun and others.
At the same time, the huge gilt bronze statue on the Lingguan Hall was also shining, and for a moment, the golden lacquer on the Zhuqi Gate in the Lingguan Hall not far behind Zhao Lingjun and others also began to flow. It seems that this world of things and Maoshan's law-abiding array should be launched in an instant.
Zhao Lingjun was able to keep calm when he saw the several green dragons formed by the combination of blue lightnings cast by Tao Hongjing, because although Tao Hongjing ’s Canglong thunder killing technique was a forbidden spell of Maoshan Sect, as long as the spell If the battle is not activated, Gu Xuanbei, Wu Xuanyun and others can resist it as much as possible.
However, if the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall was activated, Zhao Lingjun and others would only have their eyes closed.
With a "bang" sound, in a flash of electric flint, Guxuanbei released ten blood moon arrows and Tao Hongjing's several dragons collided together. After the Blood Moon Arrow and the Cyan Dragon collided together, after a huge shock, both disappeared into the air. Gu Xuanbei and Tao Hongjing both grumbled and turned pale.
The two looked like they were evenly matched, but now Zhao Lingjun and others are still ten meters away from the Zhuqi Gate of the Lingguan Hall. When the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall was fully activated, Zhao Lingjun and others were too late. Escaped from the Lingguan Hall.
"Haha." As soon as he saw this scene, Tao Hongjing didn't seem to have any advantage, but he laughed proudly and waved three golden red tassels.
When these three red tassels were released from Tao Hongjing's hands, they were only inches long. But just flying out of Tao Hongjing's hands, the three golden red tassels turned into three golden spears two meters long. And just turned into three gold spears, there are countless thunder lights radiating from these three gold spears.
These three gold spears twined by thunder and light were Maoshanzong's superior magic weapon thunderbolt.
If Zhao Lingjun and others ignored the thunderbolt and turned and fled, perhaps the Lingguan Hall had not yet been able to come out, and was already killed by the thunderbolt. During the movement, Zhao Lingjun and others were trapped in the Lingguan Hall.
So when seeing Tao Hongjing release these three thunderbolts and three spears instantly, Zhao Lingjun only felt cold in his heart.
"Let's go quickly." Zhao Lingjun said to Qinglan and Bai Luoli around him. In Zhao Lingjun's view, Qinglan and Bai Luoli and others can still escape when the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall has not been fully circulated, and it will be too late.
But as soon as Zhao Lingjun's words fell, Zhao Lingjun saw Qinglan around him turned his head and smiled slightly at himself.
Zhao Lingjun did not know why Qing Lan would still smile to himself when life and death mattered.
Zhao Lingjun hadn't responded to what was going on, and Zhao Lingjun only felt a gust of wind. Zhao Lingjun only felt that he and Suzaku, Wu Xiaoye and others were all outside the door of Lingguan Hall.
The sky outside the Lingguan Hall is still light and the clouds are light, and the two lacquered doors are closed. When Zhao Lingjun and others stood outside the Lingguan Hall, they seemed as if they had never entered the Lingguan Hall.
But Zhao Lingjun turned his head, but found that one of the people who came with him, Qing Lan, was already missing.
At this time, Zhao Lingjun finally understood what the smile on Qinglan's face meant.
It turned out that at that moment, Qing Lan had decided to cast the surgery to send Zhao Lingjun and others out of the Lingguan Hall. The original one, was actually ready to die with a smile to say goodbye to his friend.
Thinking of the smile on Qinglan's face just now, Zhao Lingjun felt in a trance.
"Is Mao Shanzong really so strong?"
"Qinglan is trapped inside, is it not because you are like a nouveau riche, you are too high in self-control, no one in your eyes, underestimate the enemy?"
When these two thoughts came to Zhao Lingjun's mind, Zhao Lingjun only felt a colic in his heart, and the pain was so breathless.
In the trance, Zhao Lingjun only felt that from the service he had no great return, to the release of Qinglan from the demon pot, and then to the Qinglan helping himself to repel the bitter and bitter pieces of the Wu League, all the pieces are like putting Like the movie, passing by Zhao Lingjun's eyes.
If Qing Lan had something unexpected, Zhao Lingjun felt that he would not be able to surprise himself in his life.
When Qing Lan's slightly curled mouth appeared again in Zhao Lingjun's mind, Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, and an anger instantly filled Zhao Lingjun's whole body.
"Benevolence to the enemy is cruelty to oneself." "Excessive arrogance is arrogance and ignorance."
When Zhao Lingjun pulled out the Wumenling arrow coldly, he remembered these two sentences that appeared in many Hong Kong films he had seen. Zhao Lingjun feels that he cannot be wrong again from now on.
"At this time, Zhao Lingjun and others must have caught their hands in the Lingguan Hall." When Zhao Lingjun pulled out the Wumenling arrow coldly, he stood in front of the collapsed Yuanfu Wanning Palace, which was half collapsed, while staring at the Maoshan Zongshan Gate The side of the wood not far away said to Jin Jiuzhen standing beside him.
"They shouldn't be so big." Jin Jiuzhen, who was standing in front of the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, did not notice the changes in front of the Lingguan Hall. Jin Jiuzhen is now staring intently, only the ten Wumenmen in the woods.
Since seeing Zhao Lingjun and others enter the Lingguan Hall, Jin Jiuzhen has not worried about Zhao Lingjun and others at all. What he is worried about is that the people in the ten Wumen in the woods are in trouble.
But as soon as Jin Jiuzhen's words fell, Jin Jiuzhen saw a red flame rising into the sky, then exploded in the air, and in an instant, turned into a huge and scary blood-red skull.
"Brothers, did they not block Zhao Lingjun and others."
As soon as he saw the blood-red skulls appearing in the sky, Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian were all taken aback, because the two people saw that the red fire was rising from the sky, which was the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. What surprised Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian most was that all the Wumen people standing quietly in the woods suddenly moved when they saw the huge and scary blood-red skull.
"You are here to organize disciples to resist these Wumen people. I'll go and see what happened." Jin Jiuzhen saw the Wumen people and rushed out of the woods, suddenly anxious. After anxiously throwing a word to Wang Shuntian, he pinched a legal decision, and the wind rose, trying to see what happened in the Lingguan Hall.
"Brother, be careful." But Jin Jiuzhen had just risen from the wind and had just flown into the air. He only saw a few figures standing in front of the Lingguan Hall, but he hadn't seen who those figures were. At that time, Jin Jiuzhen heard Wang Shuntian anxiously shouting.
Wang Shuntian's voice was full of horror, as if he saw something incredible.
"What's going on?" Jin Jiu really couldn't figure out what it was that could make Wang Shuntian feel so horrified.
But Jin Jiuzhen turned around, but also made a cry of exclamation.
Jin Jiuzhen only saw a huge fire dragon swept along the mountain road towards the Yuanfu Manning Palace. The flowers and trees on both sides of the mountain road, just under the roast of flames, seemed to have just burned, and suddenly turned into a pool of black powder. .
But what really made Jin Jiuzhen horrified was not the fire dragon that swept along the mountain road, but the dozen or so black spots roaring toward him in the air.
The black spots looked far away, as if they were just the size of a fingernail.
But when it came to Jin Jiuzhen's eyes, the black spots the size of fingernails suddenly turned into horrible mana fluctuations, as old as the size of several grinding discs.
By the time Jin Jiuzhen turned around and saw the ancient seal of the tenth party, the ancient seal of the tenth party had arrived in front of Jin Jiuzhen. Jin Jiuzhen was in the middle of the air, and he had only time to transform a spectroscope. These dozens of ancient seals had already hit Jin Jiuzhen one by one.
These ancient seals from the past ten squares are all high-level magic photos shot by Xiao Ping in an instant, all of which gather the power of mountains and rivers. No matter how high Jin Jiu is, he can only resist the attack of one or two Zhao Tianyin by Taoism. These dozens of Zhao Tianyin blasted Jin Jiuzhen together, and Jin Jiuzhen's side was divided. How can the mirror withstand.
With the sound of "dong", Jin Jiuzhen didn't even hum, but was smashed by Zhao Tianyin and flew out. When he hadn't landed, he had blood sputtered in his mouth, his eyes turned white, and he passed out.
But after the ten parties Zhao Tianyin hit Jin Jiuzhen, the aftermath remained unsettled, one by one hit the Yuan Fu Wanning Palace behind Jin Jiuzhen.
Under the blow of Zhao Lingjun and others, Yuan Fu Wanning Palace had already collapsed halfway, and it was smashed by the dozens of millstones of the same size as the sun, and the entire Yuan Fu Wanning Palace suddenly collapsed.
When Wang Shuntian and the uninjured Maoshan disciples saw this scene, they only felt that their eyes were black, but Jin Jiuzhen was also smashed into the rubble pile in the Wanning Palace in Yuanfu, and his life and death were unknown. The fire dragon on the mountain road in front of him has swept through, and Wang Shuntian simply has no time to think about it.
"Sickness" Wang Shuntian's hands moved, and a golden rune flew out of Wang Shuntian's hand. In an instant, in front of Wang Shuntian, there was an extra water spray and a waterfall-like water curtain.
The fire dragon that swept from the mountain road collided with the waterfall-like water curtain. The flame on the body suddenly baked the water curtain into a white mist, but in this white mist, the fire dragon's body The flame slowly disappeared. When the water curtain in front of Wang Shuntian disappeared, all the flames on the fire dragon also disappeared, and turned into a red dart, covered with dragon patterns, and the "ding" fell to the ground.
"Fire Dragon Dart."
It turned out that the monstrous fire dragon was transformed by the fire dragon dart that Zhang Changsheng was assigned to. Wang Shuntian used the galaxy waterfall symbol left by the senior master of Maoshanzong to block the fire dragon dart. When the fire dragon dart fell, he also recognized it. Drop this high-level magic weapon not far away in front of you.
The high-level magic weapon has an irresistible temptation to any monk. The fire dragon dart lingering in the red light, fell not far away in front of Wang Shuntian. If you see such a magic weapon in front of you at ordinary times, I am afraid that Wang Shuntian has already shrunk into an inch, and put that dragon dart into his pocket.
But now, Wang Shuntian stood still and dared not move.
Because in the misty surroundings, the seven or eighty people of Wumen, like ghosts and ghosts, appeared in front of Wang Shuntian, a clearing in front of the ruins of Wanning Palace in Yuan Fu.
"You guys, do you want to win more than one?" While looking at such a group of people showing up at the pins and looking at themselves coldly, Wang Shuntian only felt cold hands and feet, his brain was blank, and he spit out for no reason. Such a sentence. When saying this, Wang Shuntian did not expect that when Zhao Lingjun and others came, Mao Shanzong did not take advantage of it even if there were many people.
"We are more victorious?" After listening to Wang Shuntian said, Lin Yiren stopped and looked at Wang Shuntian. "So what do you want? Group fight or heads-up?"
"Heads-up, I want to head-sing." Wang Shuntian heard Lin Yiren's words and immediately said anxiously, "If I win, you will never step on Maoshan again."
After Wang Shuntian finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yiren without blinking his eyes. Wang Shuntian expected Lin Yiren to talk to himself about the conditions after his defeat, but what surprised him was that Lin Yiren heard his After bracketing, he just smiled, waved his hand behind him, and said. "Okay, then you go head to head."
"Wait, didn't you say heads-up? Why ..." What surprised Wang Shuntian was that after Lin Yiren waved his hand, the Wumen people behind Lin Yiren all took out their magic weapons and aimed at them. For myself, several of them are already in the process of making decisions.
"Group beating, that is, we are beating you one by one, single, you are picking us a group." Lin Yiren looked at Wang Shuntian and said very seriously. "As long as you can pick a group of us, we will never step on Maoshan again."
"Ah, I fight with you." After hearing Lin Yiren's words, Wang Shuntian and the rest of Maoshan's disciples glanced at each other, and they all picked up the law in anger and wanted to fight desperately with the Wumen people.
However, the strength of these people of Mao Shanzong is too weak compared with the seventy or eighty people of Wumen.
The spells of Wang Shuntian and others have just been shot, and the bright and splendid glory cast by the people in the Wumen has swept over the sky.
The disciples of Wang Shuntian and Mao Shanzong urged their power to the extreme, but after the two forces collided, Mao Shanzong still fell into an absolute disadvantage. Wang Shuntian's mouth was spurting blood, and his sat down on the ground, while the rest of the Maoshan Sect disciples were shocked and scattered, not knowing what to do.
After the two forces collided, the scattered Dao force even beat the Yuanfu Wanning Palace in a wood and stone flare. After a burst of dust, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace became a complete ruin.
After the defeat of Wang Shuntian and others, the Wumen people did not stay at all. It is estimated that it was just a effort. All the Wumen people rushed to the first entrance hall of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace and outside the Lingguan Hall.
"I didn't expect these two guys to really kill Xiaoqiang."
Lin Yiren threw Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen in front of Zhao Lingjun and said to Zhao Lingjun.
When the Lin Yi people led the Wumen people and walked through the ruined Yuanfu Wanning Palace, they found that Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, under the combined bombardment of Zhao Tianyin and the joint efforts of the Wumen people, Although both of them were seriously injured and comatose, they didn't seem to have any worries about their lives, so Lin Yiren took the two old Taoists by the way.
Although Lin Yiren saw that Zhao Lingjun had released the blood skull and arrows before the Maoshan Sect, Lin Yiren was relieved when he saw that Zhao Lingjun and others were safe, and his tone became relaxed.
But what surprised Lin Yiren was that Zhao Lingjun's face was completely free of the usual mild colors. After coldly glancing at Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, Zhao Lingjun shouted in the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, "If you don't give Qinglan to me within ten seconds, I will put these two people in pieces."
When Zhao Lingjun's voice rolled down the cloud like thunder, Lin Yiren, Xiao Ping, Zhang Changsheng and others all froze.
Lin Yiren and others have been with Zhao Lingjun for so long, and they all know Zhao Lingjun very well.
Lin Yiren and others knew that Zhao Lingjun's personality was gentle and honest, and if he spoke too much, he was still so weak. Although he gained a lot of power, Zhao Lingjun seems to have changed a lot, but it seems that Zhao Lingjun, who has received orthodox education since childhood, has a certain moral bottom line to do anything, so even if Zhao Lingjun sometimes bullies, his strength is not as good as his own. Guy, but most of the time, when Zhao Lingjun is doing things, he still has to spare others.
Even if someone set up an ambush and calculated Zhao Lingjun, after Zhao Lingjun avoided it, he would only teach the other party. If Zhao Lingjun was not anxious, Zhao Lingjun would not hurt the killer.
Like the Japanese Onmyoji who was called Rukawa, Zhao Lingjun ended up using a witch-door secret technique to erase his memory about Zhao Lingjun, and then let him go.
Lin Yiren often thinks that Zhao Lingjun is a little girly. For example, at the beginning, Lin Yiren felt that it should be surprisingly difficult to beat Mao Shanzong completely, and then track down whether Mao Shanzong and the one with the ghosts of the ghost What does the blue-clothed Taoist have to do with what the white jade box is.
But now, when Zhao Lingjun said this coldly, Lin Yiren could not help but suffocate.
Lin Yiren knew that now Zhao Lingjun is definitely not kidding, because now Zhao Lingjun is full of cool murderous spirit.
\ "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three ..."
After shouting that sentence coldly with loudspeakers, Zhao Lingjun slowly started the countdown.
At the beginning of the count, there was still silence in the Lingguan Hall, without any sound. But when Zhao Lingjun counted to three, the Wumen people heard a "creak".
The Zhuqi door of the Lingguan Hall slowly opened.
"Qing Lan."
As soon as the Zhuqi door of the Lingguan Hall was opened, Bai Luoli and Lin Yiren and others could not help but exclaimed.
Because the Zhuqi gate of the Lingguan Hall was opened, the pale green Lan first appeared in front of everyone.
As soon as Qing Lan appeared in front of her eyes, Bai Luoli couldn't help but want to rush forward. But when she saw a long sword swaying around Qing Lan's neck, Bai Loli stopped.
"I'm fine." Although Qing Lan's face was pale, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she wore a long, swaying sword on her neck, but Qing Lan still smiled at Zhao Lingjun.
"Let her go." As soon as Zhao Jiajun saw the bright long sword hanging on Qinglan's neck, his pupils contracted for a while, and with cold ice like it, standing behind Qinglan, Mao Shanzong, who was extremely ugly, looked Elder Tao Hongjing said.
"No, if you want to let go, you let them go first." Tao Hongjing said looking at Zhao Lingjun.
Tao Hongjing also panted a little while speaking. It seems that although Qing Lan had been restrained, when he just dealt with Qing Lan, he also spent a lot of his power.
After saying this, Tao Hongjing stared at Zhao Lingjun with a pretentious look. Tao Hongjing thought that Zhao Lingjun would definitely say, "No, let us put them together on both sides."
But what made Tao Hongjing stunned was that after hearing his words, Zhao Lingjun just smiled coldly at himself. When Tao Hongjing hadn't responded to what Zhao Lingjun wanted to do, Zhao Lingjun had already stepped on Jin Jiuzhen's two fingers.
When the sound of cracking bones sounded, even Lin Yiren and others couldn't help but jump.
"Ah--" Jin Jiuzhen was originally unconscious, but his fingers were connected, and were crushed by Zhao Lingjun. Jin Jiuzhen woke up in pain.
"You ..." Tao Hongjing almost jumped out. Tao Hongjing didn't care about the life and death of many Maoshan disciples who lay down on the ground in Yuanfu Wanning Palace. Because the complete death of those Maoshan disciples was nothing to Tao Hongjing at all, as long as Maoshan Zongguang opened the court, it might not be many years before Maoshanzong could have such a team of disciples, but this Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian Not only the brothers and sisters who grew up with Tao Hongjing since childhood, but also Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian ’s strong abilities, are the top masters of Mao Shanzong. The vitality is badly hurt, and it may go down from now on. So when he saw that Zhao Lingjun had fabricated Jin Jiuzhen like this, Tao Hongjing couldn't help but wanted to give Qing Lan a sword. But as soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun's cold eyes, Tao Hongjing didn't dare to move.
"Do you let it go?" Seeing Tao Hongjing froze on the spot, Zhao Lingjun didn't even care about Jin Jiuzhen, who was screaming like a pig by his side, and pointed Qinghua sword at Wang Shuntian who collapsed on the ground, "I Patience is limited. If I count to three and you do n’t let Qinglan, I do n’t mind killing someone to show you first.

Zhao Lingjun's remarks are absolutely decisive, and there is no room for a half-turn. It sounds very ruthless and ruthless, but the seventy or eighty Wumen people standing behind Zhao Lingjun are all happy, because so many people don't have any slight feelings about these so-called Zhengdao Xuanmen, and the vastness of the Wumen Most people also think that Zhao Lingjun acted in the past, a little bit shrunken, and now that Zhao Lingjun is doing things so vigorously and popularly, so many people in Wumen, although he did not say a word in his mouth, but his heart is very cool.
As soon as he heard Zhao Lingjun say this, Tao Hongjing knew that there was no room for negotiation with Zhao Lingjun. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun had not started to count down, and Tao Hongjing had looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "I let her go, but you have to agree, after I let her go, you have to let them both go."
"Okay." After hearing Tao Hongjing's words, Zhao Lingjun did not hesitate, nodded and replied.
After hearing Zhao Lingjun ’s answer, Tao Hongjing ’s mouth moved, and he seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Zhao Lingjun ’s eyes, Tao Hongjing stopped talking and slowly released the sword from Qinglan ’s neck. And lifted the curse spell on Qing Lan's body.
As soon as Qing Lan's body curse was lifted, he flew towards Zhao Lingjun and others.
"Here you are." While seeing Tao Hongjing release Qinglan, Zhao Lingjun lifted Wang Shuntian, who was unconscious, and Jin Jiuzhen, who screamed like a pig on his hand, and threw it to Tao Hongjing.
Seeing that both Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen were flying towards themselves, Tao Hongjing involuntarily inserted the long sword in his back into the scabbard in his waist, extended his hands, and wanted to catch Wang Shuntian and he who flew towards him. Jin Jiuzhen.
But Tao Hongjing had just stretched out his hands and lost Zhao Lingjun's trace in front of him.
"Shrinking the ground to an inch ..." Tao Hongjing had just reacted, and Zhao Lingjun, who was holding the Qinghua sword, had already slashed towards Tao Hongjing.
Tao Hongjing did not expect that Zhao Lingjun, who had exhausted all his Dao power in the Lingguan Hall, had recovered some of his Dao power due to the relationship between the nine-turn white lotus relics. Tao Hongjing did not expect that Zhao Lingjun would launch a sneak attack at this time.
Between the imperial guards, Tao Hongjing, who was completely unprepared, had no time to condense the strength of the whole body, and placed a protective body in front of him.
At this moment, Zhao Lingjun's power has not recovered much, so now Zhao Lingjun can only exert the power of one-tenth of Qinghua Sword.
But the power of Qinghua Sword is so amazing, even if it only exerted the power of one-tenth, the white sword gas emitted from Qinghua Sword instantly broke through the body protection gangue under Tao Hongjing's cloth, and was cut out on Tao Hongjing. A scary wound.
But it was at this time that Zhao Lingjun could only exert the power of Qinghua Jian at one-tenth of two, and Tao Hongjing finally saved his life.
"Zhao Lingjun, you despicable villain ..." Tao Hongjing made a mournful cry in the blood, and turned into a red light to retreat toward the Lingguan Palace quickly.
"I'm despicable?" Zhao Lingjun's only Daoli power was running, and the blood flower sprayed towards him was scattered and scattered coldly, said coldly. "I said I let them go, but did I say I let you go?"
"Okay, the big husband acted in a self-conscious manner, unexpectedly." Seeing Zhao Lingjun unexpectedly hit the great elder of Maoshan Sect, the Wumen people standing behind Zhao Lingjun, there was another burst of blood in his heart.
Looking at the Yuanfu Wanning Palace where the Maoshan Sect had turned into ruins and the incompetent Maoshan Sect, the Wumen people felt that they had never been so relieved.
"Pang Taiju."
After Tao Lingjing was defeated by Zhao Lingjun and turned into a red light to escape into the Lingguan Hall, he could no longer care for Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen and others, and immediately launched the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall.
Suzaku was about to chase. As soon as he saw the golden light flowing in front of him, the two Zhuqi doors closed automatically, so he could only stop and shouted Pang Taiju's name.
"Call me what to do?" Pang Taiju followed Lin Yiren's ass, carefully watching Suzaku.
Since Pang Taiju thought Suzaku was unconscious last time, he said that he would put Suzaku in the refining pot, and after being heard by Suzaku, Pang Taiju felt that it was better to stay away from this violent guy. . What's more, the present Suzaku, as tender as a little white face, looks very strange.
"Aren't you known as an expert in the magic circle? Can you break this magic circle?" Suzaku looked at Pang Taiju, looking thoughtful.
"This--" Pang Taiju originally wanted to say, this is a bit difficult, because in the Lingguan Hall, when the magic circle was circulating, the fluctuation of the mana in the golden light made Pang Taiju feel that this magic circle was better than before. Any phalanx that has passed must be powerful, but as soon as she saw Suzaku thoughtfully, Pang Taiju nodded and said, "Yes, no problem."
The reason why Pang Taiju nodded immediately was not because Pang Taiju was really sure, but because Pang Taiju was worried, Suzaku thought about it, and remembered that when he was in the magic circle of Pohuajingyuan Community , How did you get a handful of Suzaku.
"Then what are you doing standing still? Are you not going to do it yet?" Pang Taiju was relieved that Suzaku didn't seem to remember that, but just said so.
"Would you like to attack this Lingguan Temple?" Pang Taiju nodded and glanced at the first building of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace that occupied the entire mountaintop, and said to Suzaku.
"Heaven's fire is impatient, like an order." Although Zhuque didn't know what Pang Taiju meant to do this, but listening to Pang Taiju said, Suzaku was still hesitating toward the Lingguan Hall, and released it instantly A spell.
Although after dropping the first order, many spells, now Suzaku must cast according to the spell, but this spell of Suzaku comes out in a tuxedo, and the momentum is also amazing.
I saw the sky suddenly turned red, and several huge flaming meteorites suddenly appeared in the sky, dragging the long flame tail and falling towards the Lingguan Hall.
With the power of the magic fire that day, even if the Lingguan Hall is made of gold stone, I am afraid that it will be collapsed halfway.
But these huge flaming meteorites were about to hit the roof of the Lingguan Hall, but there was a sound of Sanskrit singing in the Lingguan Hall. A golden light flashed throughout the Lingguan Hall, and a piece of golden radiance intertwined into a huge red face with three eyes, holding a golden idol with a golden long whip.
The flaming meteorite cast by Suzaku did not hit the roof of the Lingguan Hall, but hit the golden idol made of a piece of golden glory.
After the two collided, the golden idol shook, the golden splendor was like substance, and flew apart, but in a moment, the golden idol returned to normal. The flaming meteorites released by Suzaku, scattered and scattered, turned into scattered fireworks and flames, disappearing into the void.
"It's amazing." Pang Taiju couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw such a scene. "There is only one way to crack this magic circle." After Pang Taiju took a breath, he told Zhao Lingjun before Suzaku asked himself.
"What method." Zhao Lingjun looked at Pang Taiju.
"Strike. This formation is a very powerful defensive formation, and the formation is in the Lingguan Hall. Once launched, there is only this most brutal method, and the formation cannot be collapsed." After glancing at Zhao Lingjun, Pang Taiju said hesitantly. "but…."
"But what?" Zhao Lingjun glanced at Pang Taiju.
"But this magic circle is on the hillside, and the strength of its magic circle is so powerful because it is integrated with the atmosphere of the whole mountain." After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Pang Taiju . "If you forcibly break this magic circle, I'm afraid this Maoshan ..."
"I'm afraid what?" Suzaku glanced at Pang Taiju and said impatiently, "If you have something to say, please let me know."
Suzaku felt that for this part, Pang Taiju was talking and talking, it was really pretty.
But Pang Taiju's next words made Suzaku dumbfounded. "This magic circle is connected with the atmosphere of this mountain range. If we forcibly destroy the formation, I am afraid that this entire mountain will be destroyed."
Suzaku was born to be a bold and courageous person, lest the world would not be chaotic. Suzaku has never been educated in moral etiquette, so Suzaku does not have the moral bottom line like Zhao Lingjun. Suzaku only knows that if he is good to him, he will be good to him, and if he wants to kill him, he will kill him. Therefore, in Suzaku's opinion, killing the Maoshan Sect, killing two Maoshan Sect disciples, robbing some magic weapons of the Maoshan Sect, burning down several houses of the Maoshan Sect, and even destroying all the Taoist temples of the Maoshan Sect, is nothing. event.
But after the looting and looting, the hills of Maoshanzong are destroyed. This is like the two countries fighting. After one country wins, the burglary and looting are over, and a nuclear bomb is needed to blow up the land of others. It seems It's crazy.
"Boss, what should I do?" So after hearing Pang Taiju's words, Suzaku could not help but turned to ask Zhao Lingjun.
But Zhao Lingjun just glanced at the Lingguan Hall, and then spit out two Yus, "Break the formation."
Hearing these two words, Suzaku froze for a while, but after a while, Suzaku couldn't help laughing, and Suzaku only felt that the pride was dry, and he was very happy. Even the first-order depression was swept away.
"Okay, today we will be happy, and he will be turned upside down."
"Okay." The Wumen people also responded in a hurry. They all felt that they could do such a happy job today, even if they died immediately, it was worth it.
As soon as he saw the reaction of everyone around him, Pang Taiju no longer hesitated. After a little inspection, Pang Taiju took out a pile of colorful jade and a few red beads from his package. It took just a little effort, and Pang Taiju used these things to arrange a circle around the open space where everyone stood.
When Pang Taiju finally put the few red beads on the ground, the jade in this circle was all shining and gleaming into the ground, and the ground beneath everyone's feet all gleamed with silver light. .
"What are you doing?" Suzaku recognized at a glance that the few red beads that Pang Taiju finally put down were the things she got when she fell to the blue array in the broken flower crystal garden. "We want you to break through, but you set us up. Is there something wrong with your head?"
"You know a fart." Pang Taiju's words almost made Suzaku alive. "I'm a large array of blue and seven gold locks."
Pang Taiju looked at Suzaku with his eyes squinted, "The magic circle in the Lingguan Hall, according to the ground current of Maoshan, I have a large array of seven beautiful gold locks, but I can connect the underground gas and the ground we are standing with. The isolation of the entire atmosphere of Maoshan can not only reduce the power of the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall, but also wait for the atmosphere of Maoshan to be scattered. When Maoshan collapses, it can also allow this place we stand to not collapse. "
"On these dozens of stones, a few beads, and the magic circle set out, are they so powerful?" Suzaku said, looking at Pang Taiju. "You blow it."
"You. You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my IQ, insult my circle." Pang Taiju is usually very afraid of the violent man Suzaku, but now when he hears Suzaku doubting his own formation, he Blushing with anger and thick neck, if you roll up your sleeves, you will have to fight with Suzaku.
"Come on, I believe you." If at ordinary times, Suzaku would definitely be happy to see Pang Taiju looking for a fight, but now Suzaku thinks it will be more interesting to fight with Maoshanzong. "So what's next?"
"Next, the next thing is to smash it." Listening to Suzaku's words, Pang Taiju also had no thought of desperately fighting with Suzaku, and looked at the Linguan Palace where the golden light shone.
"Smash?" Suzaku didn't understand what Pang Taiju meant.
"Yes, no matter what method you use, you can use your head to smash it. Anyway, the magic circle that hit the Lingguan Temple collapses." Pang Taiju said as he held up the spell and cast a few green ghosts. The white bone spear shot at the Lingguan Hall.
"I , it's that simple?" Suzaku suddenly realized when she saw Pang Taiju's shot, but Suzaku said very inhumanly. "But buddy, is the power of your spell too weak, can you feel it if you hit it? \"
When the few green and splendid white bone spears cast by Pang Taiju hit the golden splendid statue of the Lingguan Hall, a few green and splendid sparks burst out like beautiful fireworks. Pang Taiju had seen this and felt quite proud. But after hearing Suzaku's words, Pang Taiju nearly fell out of his breath and collapsed to the ground.
"You, you, you, you are not allowed to fight back, let me give it a try?" Pang Taiju, who was finally relieved, shouted at Suzaku with grief and indignation.
But Suzaku didn't care about Pang Taiju. Because at this time, almost all Wumen people have already begun to cast magic spells, or sacrifice magic weapons.
The targets of all magic weapons and spells are the Lingguan Hall in front of everyone.
There is no words to describe what it is like when so many people are shooting at the same time.
When the first attack of all the people in Wumen began to be released, Pang Taiju was completely stunned. At this time, Pang Taiju only knew that what Suzaku said just now was really right, because he was the best Proud spells, compared to the spells cast by these people, are simply a plaything for children.
The sky above the Lingguan Hall was filled with five colors of glory in just an instant.
Innumerable lightning, falling wood, boulders, water arrows, fireballs, as well as various magic weapons, spells, and various complicated things, squeezed the sky in the entire Lingguan Hall.
Light is dazzling lightning, there are many kinds, except for ordinary white lightning, purple lightning like purple palace thunder, golden landing gold thunder, etc. These lightnings, the most popular is the black Gu Sect Master The black lightning released by You Shaoyuan saw the black thunder on the black lightning. It seemed that there were countless black bugs flying around the lightning, which looked very strange and gorgeous.
Fire spell attacks are also dazzling, with skulls burning flames, huge flame meteorites, and colorful rockets, but the most powerful inside are, of course, the spells cast by Suzaku. Although Suzaku has lost another order, as a natural fire master, Suzaku's fire spells are obviously not comparable to ordinary people. After hearing a long roar of Suzaku, the shadow of a huge flaming bird burning with flames appeared in the void above Suzaku's head, and then turned into a Liuhong flying towards the Lingguan Temple. Suzaku even showed the incarnation of the deity and the magic of realizing fire that he would never use.
The Wumen people are not masters, but apart from Suzaku and the Black Gu Sect Master You Shaoyuan, the most eye-catching performances are the Green Wumen's Zhen Yindang and the junior high school student beauty Bai Luoli.
Zhen Yindang's wood-based spells are very strange. Between finger movements, countless green flames flew out of Zhen Yindang's hands and burrowed into the mud on both sides of the mountain road. A tumbling, countless tree roots and vines thick like adult thighs rushed out of the soil. For a time, the front of the Lingguan Hall was like a snake, all covered with roots and vines thick like adult thighs. Between the twitching of the roots and vines, the rocks along the way are like a piece of flour, and they are scattered. If it is not blocked by the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall, these roots and vines may directly tie the huge stones in the Lingguan Hall. Debris.
Bai Luoli is even more terrifying. Not only is the power of Bai Luoli's spells amazing, but the speed of Bai Luoli's casting is not comparable to others. When others cast a spell, the junior high school student Bai Luo Li, you have completed the casting of three or four spells.
Pang Taiju was originally stunned, ashamed and at least able to see it, but at the moment when he saw the power of the spell cast by Bai Luoli, and the speed at which Bai Luoli cast the spell, Pang Taiju simply linked I didn't look at it anymore.
When the first spell attack of the Wumen people fell on the golden glorious red-faced three-eyed statue on the Lingguan Hall, the whole sky was full of chaotic mana turmoil.
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The huge interwoven with golden splendor, like a plane in a storm, began to bump in the air. When this huge statue began to tremble, the Wumen people only felt that the entire Maoshan in front of them began to tremble.
Mountains and rocks collapsed one after another, and cracks began to appear on the mountain roads.
But the Wumen people did not stop their hands. At this time, Wumen's second pull spell attack also hit the Lingguan Temple.
Most of Wumen ’s second attack spells are the powerful ones like Lingyi Heilonghua in Guxuanbei, but they cast slightly slow spells. So Wumen's second pull spell attack, although the density does not look as good as the first. But this power is more powerful than the first spell attack.
The second set of Wumen's attack spells was cast, and the air in the sky also seemed to be torn into particles scattered at high speed in the air.
When the second set of Wumen's attack spells fell, the golden giant idol that was already shaking and trembling in the air finally collapsed and turned into flying golden glory.