Shang Xiaozhi and Jia Junfu, as one of the few innate masters on Kunwu Mountain, fell into a battle at the foot of the mountain.

The battle of the innate master is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, and a large area of innate true qi bursts out, and that momentum is enough to gain insight from dozens of miles away.

Not only here, but outside the forbidden land on Kunwu Peak, Xu Lingkong's fierce whirlwind unleashed, trapping the three mid-congenital red-clothed lamas outside the forbidden land, unable to penetrate a single bit.

Fifty miles away from Kunwu Mountain, in a remote valley, more than a dozen warriors with different voices and faces gathered together, quietly waiting for the news from the front.

The images of three of them, the most eye-catching, are clearly the leading figures among them.

One of them, a big lama with a gloomy face, wearing a cockscomb hat and a huge copper ring on his ears and nose, with a strange image, was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, holding a string of bone beads made into the shape of a skeleton, closing his eyes and reciting Buddhist scriptures;

The other was a bearded Tan one-eyed dragon, just dressed in a blue-black robe, with a turban of the same hue wrapped around his head, only one eye remained, radiating a strange blue light, and beside him, there was a Qimen weapon, which was a weapon connected to a scimitar at each end of a tube, and the image was extremely strange;

And the last one is an old man with brown and red hair, his long hair sticking to his scalp, and his image is extremely fierce, especially as he breathes, exuding a sulfur-like stench, and has dead eyes, even the other two deliberately stay away from him.

After announcing the Buddha's name, the gloomy-faced lama suddenly raised his head and said, "Marshal Kalam, Brother Tai...... There should be news......"

The other two were unmoved. I still ignore it.

The gloomy-faced lama frowned. Quite unhappy. Thinking about his status as one of the five great kings of Dami Temple, King Juntuli Ming, his status is so prominent, and he still has to look at other people's faces at this time, and he is really a little unhappy.

However, the two people in front of him are not good at stubble.

That one-eyed man of the Tan tribe is the supreme military commander of the Tan tribe, and the generalissimo Kalam, who directly obeys the orders of the Tan patriarch, has the strength of the Great Perfection of the "Innate Realm", which is the so-called "half-step return to the void". In terms of martial arts, he is so much higher than himself. It's just that the identity of the supreme military commander of the other Tan tribe can't tolerate the disrespect of King Juntuli Ming. However, for King Jun Tuli Ming, the entire Tan clan is the puppet of Dami Temple, a thug, a minion, and now looking at the face of a minion, Jun Tuli naturally has no good feelings.

And the other old man with a strange appearance and temperament can't be messed with, because the other party is an ally of the Dami Temple, a sect leader in the Chinese Demon Sect. The surname is Shantai, and the great master once confessed in person. This old devil has a strange temper, don't offend him, whatever he wants, let him do it......

This old demon is really weird, and the smell of burned corpses is not to mention, but the whole person feels extremely uncomfortable......

It turned out that this person was none other than the ancestor of the "Fire Gate", one of the "Nine Sects and Thirty-six Paths" of the Demon Gate, and the grandfather of the Tantai Maniac who was killed by Yunzhu in Jingnan City back then.

Back then, Yunzhu killed the Shentai Madness, attracting the Netherworld Ghost Grandma, and the Netherworld Ghost Grandma was killed by Chu Lingxu, so he formed a grudge with the Tangtai Ancestor, although the Lantai Ancestor hated the Netherworld Ghost Grandma very much, but he loved his grandson, after all, it was his only descendant, and as a result, the Taoist priest of the Kunwu faction screwed his head off, this revenge, how can he not revenge?

It's just that he didn't succeed in the year, so he has been hiding it, and a year ago, he was a great achievement, and he wanted to find trouble with the Kunwu faction as soon as possible, but the demon gate was worried that this move would attract the attention of the major sects of the martial arts, so he pressed it down. Unexpectedly, this move made the ancestor of Tangtai very angry, and he personally went to the Demon Gate Holy Land to find the Demon Emperor Luo to break the enemy's theory, and even moved with the six royal Suzaku who stopped him, [Meridian Condensation Chaos Yuan Gang] Dacheng's Shentai Ancestor was powerful, Suzaku was not in a hurry to deal with it for a while, and his eyebrows were almost burned, Suzaku was furious, [Suzaku Burning Heaven Divine Skill] was lucky, and almost killed the Tantai Ancestor, but fortunately, the Demon Emperor Luo broke the enemy and resolved the conflict, and suppressed the Tantai Ancestor with supreme divine skills.

The monstrous Luo Po Enemy surprised the Tangtai Ancestor, and he couldn't imagine that there were people in the world who had reached the point of "Divine Transformation Realm", and the Tangtai Ancestor, who was really shocked, became the right-hand man under Luo Po's enemy, and stayed in the Demon Gate Holy Land.

Until this time the Dami Temple raided the Kunwu faction and invited the Demon Gate to help the fist, the Demon Emperor Luo was reluctant to participate, but after all, he was in an alliance with the Dami Temple, so he had to take action, and it happened that there was an ancestor who had always been attached to the Kunwu faction, so he was sent here by pushing the boat down the river, which was a perfect achievement.

These three people are all about the same level of cultivation, how can they not sense abnormalities.

In particular, the innate true qi from the direction of the forbidden land has reached the level of the late innate stage, and according to reliable sources, the Chu Lingxu Old Dao is at this level, and it is also the highest combat power of the Kunwu faction.

Now that such a strong true qi induction has appeared in the direction of the forbidden land, it is enough to show that the highest combat power of the Kunwu faction has already gone into battle, that is to say, the innate masters of the Kunwu faction have almost all shot.

The other party mistakenly took Xu Lingkong as Chu Lingxu, and also made a slightly wrong but harmless judgment.

Now that the Kunwu faction has even begun to take action, if there is no decisive battle, when will it be waiting?

Even if it is finally discovered that Xu Lingkong is not the head of the Kunwu faction, then killing such a big master will be enough to severely damage the small innate strength of the Kunwu faction.

After not speaking for a long time, the old demon suddenly looked at King Juntuli Ming with great interest, laughed darkly, and said lightly: "I don't care about anything else, Chu Lingxu is mine!"

Then with a bang, the whole person turned into a firelight, rose into the sky, and rushed towards Xu Lingkong's direction, leaving a smell of corpses in the air.

With a disgusted expression, Kalam straightened up and said, "Let's go over, end early, go home early......!" Obviously, you can attack it directly, but you want to be a little childish detective, and you are as timid as a mouse!"

After speaking, he picked up the Qimen blade beside him, and the blue shadow flashed, and he rushed over.

There were only more than ten lamas left at the scene, and the face of King Jundali Ming was already darker than his true color, and the copper rings on his nose and ears were trembling, and he scolded angrily: "Dog minion, you are so arrogant when you gain power...... If it weren't for the fact that the Great Hidden Master had something important to do, how would he have used you garbage?"

Jun Tuli glanced coldly at the remaining innate masters, basically all of them were the innate masters of the five major sects of the Dami Temple, white, red, yellow, black, and flower, each sect transferred three innate masters, Sakya Tsering and Jialancuo in the Thirteen Golden Methods of Huami, and Daren Khenpo, one of the nine secret khenpos of Huangmi, the three of them had already gone up to fight with others, and it was very likely that the one who dealt with it was Chu Lingxu, the head of the Kunwu faction.

The ancestor of the Demon Gate and the marshal of the Tan clan, Kalam, are not taken to heart by the military in life or death, but the lives of their own people are much more precious in his eyes.

Without further ado, it's better to hurry up!

"The deity will go first, and you will follow immediately!"

Jun Tuli rose to his feet, and the black light exploded behind him like fireworks, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Congratulations to the King of the Army!"

Jun Tuli had already gone far away, but these more than ten tantric innate masters still respectfully and neatly sent him first, and then each unfolded his body and headed straight in the direction of the forbidden land behind Kunwu.

The shouts of killing in the narrow mountain road were deafening, and the red-clothed lamas who took turns to fight failed to take a step forward in the attack for more than an hour.

Outside the mountain road, hundreds of lamas looked forward anxiously, eager to make meritorious contributions, and they all wanted to show their skills, but none of them thought that after such a long battle, they had not been able to take down the small valley guarded by a few Kunwu disciples, and what could they change when they went up.

Farther on, the wind swept the snow into the air and landed again.

Xu Lingkong's fight with the three lamas has been blocked alone in the wind and snow, looking at it from a distance, it is just a white snow, and the figure is rare to see, only at the moment of fighting with the enemy's strength, can a small world be blown up, so that people in the distance can see a little bit of the situation inside.

And on the periphery of the many lamas, two strangely shaped red-clothed lamas watched left and right, muttering and whispering.

Among them, the tall and mighty one looked at the crowded crowd in front of him and muttered to himself, "The situation is so critical, I don't know how long the Kunwu disciple can hold out?"

The other lama, who was not short, but still a head shorter than the man, whispered, "It's hard to say. I've seen the terrain here once, it can be described as 'one man is the key, ten thousand people don't open', but this group of lamas is stupid enough, this kind of tactics like adding oil has a fart use, it is better to organize two innate masters to lead the team to attack. If he hesitates so much, I'm afraid that no number of people will be enough for him to die. ”

These two people are none other than Wan Guotai and Gui Turtle Sheng.

Wan Guotai listened to Gui Gui Sheng's attention, the two of them got a lama suit, made their faces dark, and covered their original appearance, Gui Gui Sheng carried a ring knife, and Wan Guotai found another lama suit to wrap the big knife in his hand firmly, outsiders could not recognize the two at a glance, and immediately quickly went up the mountain to support the guards of the Kunwu forbidden land.

It's just that as soon as the two of them arrived here, they found that the forbidden land relied on the terrain to temporarily block the attack of the Dami Temple, although it looked precarious, but they could hold on in a short time.

Wan Guotai glanced at it fixedly, and reached out to take off the lama dress wrapped around the Qinglong Yanyue knife, but he startled the Gui Turtle Sheng on the side, and hurriedly stopped the other party, and begged in a wailing voice: "Uncle, dear uncle, eh...... Why are you in a hurry, aren't you looking for death when you go up at this time?" (To be continued......)

ps: First update.