"Whoa!"

Colorful lights roared through the air, and a group of monks drove the lights towards Dongshan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh, Master, look, how did they get started?"

In the light, a young girl suddenly pointed to the aura that was roaring through the sky on the east mountain, and said to an old man beside her in surprise.

"Of course. ”

The old man smiled disappreciatively, "A wild path cultivator who came out of nowhere dares to grab resources from our Yanxia Cave Heaven, isn't this looking for death?"

Speaking of this, the old man turned his head to look at the girl beside him, "Lin Jia, you have to remember." The world of practitioners is based on strength. Big fists are the last word. Therefore, there is no reason to make a move when it is time to make a move. ”

"Yes!"

Lin Jia bowed down to be taught.

"When ......"

At this time, a melodious bell suddenly sounded on the east mountain.

The bells rang together, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Invisible ripples swept out, and the monks who had done it before were instantly shattered by the sound waves.

"Oh!

"Thief, what a big dog!"

"You still dare to do it? You dare to kill my people in the Yanxia Cave? Thief, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

The monks in the retreat were furious when they saw the disciples who had passed before dying in front of them like this.

The light under his feet became more urgent, and a weapon with a flickering handle appeared in his hand. The monks rushed towards Dongshan with murderous vigour.

"See, strength is the capital of a monk walking the world, but the sect is the foundation of a monk. ”

Even at this time, the old man had not forgotten to teach Lin Jia.

"Just now, this monk killed five of us in Yanxia Cave Heaven with one blow, and it can be said that his strength is extraordinary. But he is a single person who is weak, how can he compete with the strength of my sect? In the end, there is still only a dead end. ”

"Lin Jia, you have to remember that the sect is the foundation of the monks. With the sect as your backing, you can go further. ”

"Yes. ”

The girl Lin Jia once again bowed down to be taught.

In a matter of moments, the monks rushed to the East Mountain.

Seeing the white-clothed figure standing on the top of the mountain, the monks didn't say a word, but waved their weapons and killed him.

"Thief, you steal the source mine of my Yanxia Cave Heaven, and dare to kill my Yanxia Cave Heaven, it's really a big dog's guts. Give me death!"

First, a black-faced old man roared angrily, waving his hand and smashing out a large seal of smoke and haze. The Great Seal burst into the shape of a huge mountain and smashed down overwhelmingly.

At the same time, the other monks also slashed out their weapons one after another.

All of a sudden, on the top of the entire East Mountain, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the spirit soared into the sky. A weapon with a glittering handle tore through the sky and slashed down.

"See, this is the power of the sect. ”

The old man nodded with a smile on his face, "In front of a powerful sect, personal strength is simply insignificant. ”

The old man said, turning his head to look at Lin Jia.

To his surprise, what he saw from Lin Jia's face was not admiration for the strength of the sect, nor pride in the sect, but ...... Horror! It seems that some catastrophe has been caused!

Lin Jia's face turned pale, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of Dongshan, trembling all over, and his mouth trembled as if he wanted to say something, but he stammered and couldn't speak.

"What's going on?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and asked Lin Jia in surprise.

"Ah......h

Lin Jia suddenly exclaimed, "It's him! It's him! It's him! Don't fight! Don't fight! It's over, it's dead! It's dead!"

"Lin Jia!"

When the old man saw Lin Jia's frightened appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and shouted at Lin Jia.

Originally, the old man still attached great importance to Lin Jia, but seeing Lin Jia's performance at this moment made the old man disappointed. Such a little battle, without even the slightest danger, can still be frightened like this?

Among the few immortal seedlings brought back from the edge of the Ancient Forbidden Land, this girl named Lin Jia was particularly outstanding. The old man, as an elder of the Yanxia Cave Heaven, personally accepted her as an apprentice.

Carefully taught all the way, the old man just wanted her to get ahead and shine on the lintel, but I didn't expect her to be so timid, it was really disappointing.

"Lin Jia, what's the matter with you!"

The old man was furious, and reprimanded Lin Jia with a straight face.

"Huh, Master?"

Lin Jia was shocked, and seemed to wake up. Hurriedly grabbed the old man's sleeve and shouted in a panic, "Master, we are not dead yet?" That's great. Master, let's run away!"

"Bastard!"

The old man trembled with anger, and shouted angrily at Lin Jia, "Can this little battle scare you like this? ”

"Fighting, what's the fighting? Master, look back!"

Lin Jia trembled all over, stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of Dongshan, "Master, it's him! It's him!

"Huh?"

The old man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the top of Dongshan.

"Ah......h

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man trembled and couldn't help but scream.

He already understood what Lin Jia meant by "what kind of battle" he meant.

There really was no fighting.

The white-clothed figure on the top of the mountain didn't move at all.

The big seal like a mountain smashed down, and with a "poof" sound, the big seal turned into flying ash and disappeared.

The sparkling sword slashed down on the head, and with the same "poof", the sword turned into green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The monks of the Yanxia Cave Heaven used their strength to eat milk, and kept attacking the figure on the top of the mountain. All kinds of weapons, all kinds of secret treasures, all kinds of spells, smashed down like raindrops.

However......

Before it landed on the figure in white, it was shattered by an invisible wave and turned into powder.

What kind of battle is this! It's not even tickling someone!

"What kind of cultivation this must be! Who the hell is this person?"

The old man trembled, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Jia, "Do you know that person? Who is he?"

"It's him, Master, have you forgotten? That's the ...... Oh no, that's the Moral Heavenly Venerable!"

Lin Jia said to the old man tremblingly.

"Heavenly ...... Tianzun?"

The old man's face turned pale, and he hurriedly looked at the white-clothed figure on the top of the mountain.

At this glance, the old man couldn't help but wail, "It's really Tianzun!"

"Spare your life! Tianzun spare your life! Don't fight! Stop!"

The old man cried out in horror, however...... It's too late.

"When ......"

A melodious bell rang.

The waves that shatter everything sweep across the four fields.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

The sound wave swept by, and all the monks who shot at Li Yu were shocked, and instantly turned into a pile of powder, which was raised one after another, and sprinkled with the wind.

"Tianzun...... Spare your life!"

Only the old man's mournful cry echoed in the air.