Chapter 517: Gathering
Peng!
At the foot of the mountain, there were loud noises, and one after another fierce attacks suddenly collided and burst out into the sky with a wave of vitality, and a monstrous murderous and violent aura permeated, making the entire sky covered with a heavy weight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance were fighting with those demon beasts at the foot of the mountain, there were figures with a strong aura floating on the top of the mountain in the distance, and after everyone glanced at the battle situation at the bottom of the mountain, a trace of loss appeared in their eyes, obviously the battle situation below did not reach their expected consequences.
Most of these people are uniformly dressed, and they all have the word desert on their clothes, which is obviously their symbol.
"Even if they don't have any damage, they can't compete with us."
A fair-skinned young man glanced at the battlefield below, then grinned and said, "The members of the Heavenly Demon Alliance in Peinan City, only that Feng Zijing has stepped into the realm of the Four Heavenly Mansions, although Gao Yunfei's strength is not weak, but we have the help of the two brothers Fang City Lord and Tang and Mo, even if they enter the Heavenly Spirit Valley, they will have to retreat. ”
The young man who spoke was fair-skinned, if Han Yu and other Huatianmen disciples were here, they would definitely be able to find out that this person was Li Junchi of the Desert Alliance.
"Now that the demon beast has retreated, I'll go down later, but don't let the people of the Heavenly Demon Alliance underestimate us."
The corner of the man in the green shirt raised a faint arc, and after glancing at the battlefield below the top of the mountain, he waved his hand, and his figure swept down.
Shout!
The sound of breaking the air on the top of the mountain suddenly sounded, and then nearly a hundred vigorous figures disappeared into the Yushan forest like apes.
Boom!
A loud bang suddenly spread, and a brilliant light curtain suddenly burst out, and the powerful vitality fluctuations spread out at the foot of the mountain, shattering all the nearby miasma.
With the light and looking around, more than 100 cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain, and although the battle ended, there was still a trace of horror on the faces of many people.
Airplanes!
The long sword in Feng Zijing's hand shook and flashed, and a cold and shining folding fan appeared in his hand, and the trace of blood left on it was bright red and shiny, revealing a fishy aura.
The sharp eyes gradually restrained, Feng Zijing unfolded the folding fan and flicked it gently, and smiled at Han Yu next to him: "This group of beasts has finally been repulsed. ”
At this time, Feng Zijing's gentle and elegant aura and his body and Shicai were like two people, which made it impossible for people to associate him with Shicai, an unbeatable powerhouse.
"City Lord Feng's strength is amazing, these demon beast powerhouses are only three Heavenly Mansion Realms, so it is naturally difficult to become a climate." Han Yu said with a sneer.
"Brother Han is too modest, if you do your best, you won't be able to do more than you have now." Feng Zijing smiled, and immediately, his eyes narrowed and glanced at the miasma in front of him and said, "Now that the demon beast has retreated, let's break through the miasma in front of us and enter the sealed place of Heavenly Spirit Valley!" ”
"Is there a way for Brother Han to get through here?" Feng Zijing paused and said to Han Yu.
"Hehe, although the moon is full now, it is not yet midnight, and it will take some time before the seal is opened, I think these miasma will not be difficult for me." Han Yu glanced at the open space in front of him that was completely shrouded in miasma, narrowed his eyes, and said.
"That's good." Feng Zijing's brows moved slightly, and he immediately said to the god refiner surnamed Liu next to him, "Xianhe, I'll set off later!" ”
"Yes!"
The corner of Liu Xianhe's eyes fell on Han Yu, who was on the side, and a strange light appeared, and immediately, he agreed, and with a palm, a palm-sized round bowl appeared in the palm.
The bowl is golden, exuding a brilliant golden light, and obscure inscriptions are engraved on it, and there is an ancient aura spreading from it, as if it were an ancient thing.
"What an ancient breath, this thing should have been obtained by this person in the ancient battlefield!" After the round bowl appeared in Liu Xianhe's hand, Han Yu's eyes twitched, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This magic weapon is not weak!" Zhang Mifeng and the others next to him all emerged with a little surprise.
The surprised eyes of Han Yu and the others gathered, making a smug smile emerge from the corner of Liu Xianhe's mouth, although he was from an ordinary background, but now the foundation in the hands of the Tiannan War Domain for many years should not be underestimated, at this time, the pride of heaven among these famous factions looked at him with such envy, and the haze in his heart before dissipated.
"Huh!"
Just when Liu Xianhe was about to urge the magic weapon in his hand, his eyes stared in vain, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the foot of a mountain on his side.
"Someone!"
Seeing that Liu Xianhe's eyes were different, Han Yu and the others moved, and their faces became solemn at the moment.
As the expressions of these refining gods changed, the eyes of the nearby Upanishads couldn't help but follow their line of sight and glanced to the side.
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking the air, under the gaze of everyone, suddenly sounded, and immediately on a mountainside next to it, there were countless escapes that pierced the sky and fell towards the foot of the mountain.
The flying on the mountainside is like a continuous stream of crucian carp crossing the river, and there are more than 100 people in the Arcane Realm, most of whom are cultivators of the two Arcane Realms, but there are only a dozen people in the quasi-Arcane Realm.
"Are the Desert Alliances finally here?" The corner of Feng Zijing's mouth lifted a faint smile, and in an instant, the elegance on his face disappeared, and a touch of fierceness unconsciously condensed in his eyes.
"Desert Alliance!"
Han Yu took a deep breath, and when his gaze fell on those figures that were flying towards him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there were obviously several not weak auras looming in those figures.
"Finally, I met it!"
Li Daishan and the others' eyes fell on those figures that flew away, their expressions were complicated, they had expected that the cultivators of the Desert Alliance would come here this time, but now when facing this behemoth, they still felt a little difficult to breathe.
"These guys, they appeared after we defeated the demon beast, and they must have been lurking on the side for a long time."
Gao Yunfei said coldly as he looked at the cultivators who had flown over.
"What if they don't have a good heart, how can they withstand with their strength?" A steward next to him said.
Feng Zijing's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were deep and watery, and he glanced at the figures who flew away, and there was a trace of evil aura in the palm of the folding fan.
"There are a few cultivators in their trip who are not weak!" Liu Xianhe said.
"Presumably they invited a cultivator to help the fist!" The corners of Feng Zijing's mouth lifted a cold arc, his eyes fell on a young man next to him, and he said with a sly smile, "However, I'm afraid that this time I will disappoint them." ”
"This guy's strength is not weak, and he has never been defeated in the Yunfei formation."
Liu Xianhe muttered that he had heard about the battle in Peinan City, and he also felt unfathomable about this young man.
Woohoo!
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and in an instant, nearly a hundred figures fell next to the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance almost instantly, and an invisible wave swept towards the foot of the mountain like a tide.
Call!
The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance suddenly sank, the nerves of the whole body tensed in vain, and an invisible aura suddenly burst out from their bodies, and when the vitality surged, the terrifying momentum made the quasi-arcane cultivators next to them tremble suddenly, as if they had a mountain on the top.
"Are these the cultivators of the Desert Alliance?"
The quasi-mystical cultivators of Huatianmen, their hearts jumped, and when their eyes fell on those cultivators who suddenly appeared here, their bodies tensed and looked very nervous, but there was a lot of grievances between them!
"Looking at this formation, the Heavenly Demon Alliance and this Desert Alliance are not friendly." Han Yu touched the bridge of his nose with his hand, but his brows were slightly stretched.
From the expressions of the members of the Tiansha Alliance, it could be seen that there was a bad smell between the two, so that the situation was favorable to them Huatianmen.
Li Daishan and the other disciples of the Mystery Realm, their eyes glanced towards the Desert Alliance cultivators who suddenly appeared in front of them, their eyebrows tightened and their eyes showed worry, now they don't have the strength to compete with the Desert Alliance cultivators!
"Let's hope we won't fight at this time!" Li Daishan muttered to himself.
"If the cultivators of the Desert Alliance move, the Heavenly Demon Alliance should not sit idly by!" Lin Haoyu's eyes froze, and his fists couldn't help clenching tightly.
Now the opportunity is in front of us, if things change because of the development war, it will be a big pity, and the people of Huatianmen are destined to end up in tragedy.
Click!
With their fists clenched, the cultivators of Huatianmen were fiery one by one, they were confident that their talent would not be weaker than the cultivators of the Desert Alliance, what they lacked now was an opportunity, a chance to soar to the sky, as long as they got the opportunity, everyone was confident, in this Tiannan Battlefield, their heaven and earth were far wider than the cultivators of these forces.
Especially Li Daishan, these mystical cultivators, they are all gifted, and they are outstanding existences among the younger generation in the entire Tiannan region, as long as they are given a chance, they can get rid of their difficulties and soar to the sky.
Now the opportunity is obviously in front of us, but it can be stifled at any time.
Call!
The cultivator of the Desert Alliance landed at the foot of the mountain, and his eyes were unkind to glance towards the cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Alliance.
At the front, the man in the green shirt and the other cultivators with a long and unfathomable aura of opportunity had a faint contempt in their eyes as they swept over the members of the Heavenly Demon Alliance.
"Brother Feng, how did you Tiansha Alliance find a group of rabble to come here, are you afraid that you won't be able to compete with our Desert Alliance after entering the Heavenly Spirit Valley?" The man in the green shirt narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Hehe, City Lord Fang said with a smile, you and I have been fighting for many years over the years, when did my Heavenly Demon Alliance fall behind?" Feng Zijing held the folding fan in his hand and smiled faintly, "As for whether these brothers are a rabble or not, I'm afraid it can't be determined by the words of City Lord Fang." ”
"Oh!"
Fang Hui browled his brows, and glanced towards the cultivator next to him with great interest.
The people of Huatianmen and the cultivators of the Tiansha Alliance were dressed differently, but it was very easy to distinguish, and after hearing Feng Zijing's slightly joking words, the cultivators of the Desert Alliance couldn't help but glance towards this group of rabble in their eyes.
"Stepping into the Mystery Realm at a young age, the talent must be good, but even if the talent is good, the strength is weaker after all, does City Lord Feng think that they can help you?" Fang Hui did not hide the hostility between the two sides and said lightly.
Being said by this person, Li Daishan and the others were not annoyed and angry, and a trace of sweat flowed out of their palms.
The cultivators in front of them had a few people they were familiar with.
"City Lord Fang, they are the cultivators of Huatianmen!" A sound of surprise suddenly shook from among the members of the Desert Alliance.
But he saw a fair-skinned and handsome young man next to Fang Hui looking at Han Yu and the other Huatianmen disciples with a gloomy face.
This person was none other than a steward that the disciples of Huatianmen had met in the desert ancient city, Li Junchi.
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