And time, in the anxious waiting of everyone, day by day.

All the staff of the Qingyun Sect were concerned about Lin Yang's slightest movement, and at the same time, they were also developing their strength at the fastest speed.

This 10,000-year-old sect that once smiled at the Qing Spirit Domain turned their heritage into pieces of equipment at the fastest speed, one by one, one by one, and the newly improved and strengthened mountain protection array was also gradually completed under the supervision of Mo Qianqiu.

One hundred and twenty carefully selected Qingyun powerhouses, when they put on the new battle armor specially designed by Lin Yang, the joy was almost like exploding the entire sky.

But.

In addition to being happy, everyone will not be self-conscious (forbidden jìn) will look at the direction of the mountain behind the mountain with worried eyes.

There, there is the object of concern of the entire Qingyun Sect......

......

In the blink of an eye, three months passed like flowing water.

The calm Qingling Domain finally set off a bloody storm that had been predicted for a long time.

The demon army of the Rakshasa Gate has finally made a move.

With the huge power of this First Demon Gate, it is naturally not difficult to find out everything that happened in Qingyun Sect and Chen Cangcheng some time ago, isn't that young man surnamed Lin who single-handedly shocked Qingyun and became an elder of Qingyun the 'Lin Gongzi' who has been looking for a long time?

Coupled with the clues provided by some passers-by in the ghost fire (yin yīn) mountain stone (hall diàn), it made Lin Yang the first murderer of his son.

As for the evidence?

Just kidding, do you still need evidence to arrest people in the Rakshasa Gate?

That Lin Yang, not to mention that he is just an elder of the Qingyun Sect, even if he is Qingxuan Zhenren himself, if he dares to kill the son of the old demon, he will definitely die!

In the distant Rakshasa Demon Gate, only an angry edict was heard:

"Gather the thirteen Dharma Protector Elders of the Demon Gate, 100,000 disciples of the Demon Gate, and set off towards Qingyun Mountain!"

Roar!!

100,000 demons, roaring loudly.

Heaven-shattering demons, heaven and earth together.

Killing Qianyan (身shēn) is the strongest person in the Demon Gate, and his orders are even more terrifying than the Rakshasa Sect Master, not to mention, they are not just here to kill Lin Yang this time, but to take this opportunity to destroy the Qingyun Sect Dao that has been grudging for a long time, and even the Rakshasa Sect Master raised his hands in favor, and almost had to take action in person.

In the end, the Rakshasa Gate almost poured out.

The thirteen protectors, Ben (身shēn) are all already masters at the peak of the middle and even late stages of transformation, and each of them carries a piece of the Beast Emperor's bones, just to perform the great technique of destroying the world at a critical moment.

One hundred thousand demon soldiers, five thousand elites, assembled, it was a terrifying force that was enough to plunge any force in the Green Spirit Domain into despair.

Of course, none of these are the scariest.

Killing a thousand deaths is the most terrifying blade in this demonic army.

In the battle of the Ghost Fire (Yin yīn) Mountain, he only relied on the first two layers of the Rakshasa Charm Divine Skill to deter the heroes and overwhelm the three masters of the Sacred Words Academy.

God knows how much strength he still has hidden, once the few treasures of the Rakshasa Gate are displayed by him, he is afraid that the power will definitely not lose to the powerful soul beast that has been reincarnated.

Thundered.

When the 100,000 terrifying Rakshasa Demon Army crushed the sky, it seemed that even the sun was afraid to hide in the clouds.

In their direction to the Qingyun Sect

On the way forward, all the living beings retreated like frightened beasts, even the remaining five major sects that were as famous as the Rakshasa Sect all closed their doors tightly at this moment, and none of them would be willing to spend their strength for a Qingyun Sect to provoke this murderous and terrifying Demon Venerable Beast.

At the same time, everyone also surrendered their eyes to the Qingyun Mountain Range, which was destined to be sad.

Up to one month later...... Qingyun Mountain, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......

......

Qingyun Sect, back mountain.

Today, it has been a full four months since Lin Yang fell into the Killing Immortal Sword Palace (hall diàn).

A black and strong tower-like figure stood silently about a hundred meters away from the wooden hall (hall diàn), motionless, like a sculpture.

A light yellow finch flapped its cheerful wings and landed straight on his head, combing its feathers in his hair without feeling the slightest human breath of the person beneath it.

Being able to restrain the aura of Hun (body shēn) and turn itself into a rock and dead wood is already a vision that can only be achieved by cultivating to reach the realm of Yunling, but I am afraid that no one can imagine that this young black and strong young man was just an ordinary quenched rookie half a year ago......

"Cui Jingjing!!"

Suddenly, a girl's brisk call came from afar, and her voice was crisp and beautiful, like a yellow bird.

Cui Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and the bird on his head flew away in a panic, his black and shiny face frowned slightly, and he turned to look at the visitor.

It was a slender and delicate girl with a sunny and capable short hair, full of green (春 chūn) atmosphere, a pair of big and dark eyes, as if she could speak, and smiled happily at Cui Jing from afar.

"Cui Jingjing, you are really here!" The girl (身shēn) came to Cui Jing in a flash.

"Is there something wrong?" Senior Sister Geng?" On the contrary, Cui Jing's face was serious and she didn't understand the wind.

"It's okay, can't I come to you if I'm fine......" Senior Sister Geng smiled, playful and lovely, and faintly two tiger teeth were exposed: "You've been standing here all night again...... Elder Lin, hasn't he come out yet?"

"Master, he will come out safely. Cui Jing unconsciously aggravated her tone.

"Okay, of course I know!" Senior Sister Geng nodded with a smile, and suddenly winked at Cui Jing mysteriously: "Elder Mo ordered me to invite you to go, saying that the Rakshasa Sect guys are almost here, let us prepare in advance." ”

"Is it finally here?"

Cui Jing heard the Rakshasa Gate that everyone had heard, not only did there not have a trace of panic on his face, but he seemed to have waited for a long time, and his tiger eyes showed a strong look of anticipation.

On the other side, the lively Senior Sister Geng was even more excessive: "Yes, it can be regarded as coming, you don't know that we have waited until our necks have become longer, so I look forward to the appearance of the sect master killing that group of demonic scum without leaving a single piece of armor...... Ay...... Cui Jingjing: Why did you leave before I finished speaking...... It's too much...... Wait for me ......"

The two went one after the other.

But I'm afraid that no one would have thought that in the face of the Rakshasa Sect army that swallowed the sky and claimed to exterminate the entire Qingyun Sect, the two little disciples in the Qingyun Sect looked so relaxed......

God knows, how powerful is the current Qingyun Sect to be so confident?

......

Now.

Outside the Qingyun Sect, on the vast Qingyun Mountain, the entire Qingyun Sect has been prepared

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The Great Enemy.

Strategically despise the opponent and tactically value the opponent.

Although the top and bottom of the Qingyun Sect are now full of confidence in the upcoming battle between good and evil, at this moment, everyone's face is still a dignified and meticulous expression, and there is no room for slackness and relaxation.

Qingxuan Zhenren, carrying the seven Dharma Protector Elders of the Qingyun Sect, sat high on the top of the main peak of Qingyun, a stone platform, seven stone benches, and a pot of fragrant tea, still wafting (swinging dàng) dàng) with a strong fragrance of tea.

Qingxuan Zhenren slowly raised the teapot, his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and poured tea for Mo Qianqiu, Qin Meng and others one by one, raised his glass to the sky, and invited the same door.

"Come, everyone, today may be the moment when my Qingyun Sect is ashamed of the past and regains its glory! Come, let me replace the wine with tea, and pay tribute to all of you for your sleepless hard work!"

"Sect Master!!" Mo Qianqiu and the others stood up, their eyes full of excited little stars.

It's been hundreds of years......

Qingyun Sect has been on the road of decay for hundreds of years, and twenty years ago, it was almost destroyed by the fateful enemy of the Rakshasa Gate, and that shame and grievance had already fermented into a raging revenge and anger in the hearts of every elder.

Now, don't say that the Rakshasa Sect came to Xingshi to ask for guilt for a killing young monarch, even if they don't come, in another year's battlefield of fate, Qingyun Sect will make this group of demon cubs completely disappear from the world.

"Come, please drink this cup!"

Qing Xuan let out a long roar, also full of relief.

"Please!"

Everyone was full of fighting spirit, as if they were even talking a little more ambitious.

Although the strongest of these eight Qingyun bosses is only one in the late stage of Qingxuan's transformation, but at this moment, everyone's face is full of confident killing energy, as if to say:

As long as those demon cubs from the Rakshasa Sect dare to come today, then the Qingyun Sect will be sure to leave them all here!!

Boom!

Bang bang!

At the moment when the eight bigwigs had just drunk the spiritual tea, a few huge drums suddenly sounded in the distance.

The heavy muffled sound, like the thunder before the rainstorm of the (spring chūn) day, exploded in everyone's hearts, making everyone feel that the mud (body shēn) was stagnant, as if a huge mountain had been pressed down.

"It's coming!"

Qing Xuan and the Seven Great Dharma Protectors' eyes flashed, and a cold smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

Mo Qianqiu, who was the host of the Qingyun Sect's Mountain Protection Array, waved his hand even more easily, only to see that one of the thirteen giant sword-like peaks outside the Qingyun Sect suddenly burst into a divine light, and a vigorous aura formed a huge sword that was ten thousand feet tall around it, and slammed it towards the sky.

Swish.

After the giant sword flew up for nine days, it was like a huge divine rune across the sky above Qingyun Mountain, and a huge sky curtain was enveloped around it, enveloping most of Qingyun Mountain inside.

Everyone felt that there was a lightness on the body, and the pressure (swing dàng) dàng caused by the terrible drum just now was gone.

The 20,000 Qingyun disciples were overjoyed when they saw the brilliant array they had never seen before, but they suppressed the excitement in their hearts.

Because, the ultimate battle between Qingyun and Rakshasa has just begun!

......

In the distance, several black dots appeared on the horizon, growing larger in sight at a rapid speed.

"It's a Heavenly Demon Battleship!"

(End of chapter)