At the time of a cup of tea, the 60,000 Kunlun disciples outside the Liang Gate, with the help of the Immortal Alliance monks in the city, successfully tore a hole in the army of the Heavenly Star Sect and entered the Liang Gate.

And after all the Kunlun disciples entered the immortal city, the Liang Gate was closed again, and those Heavenly Star Sect disciples who had just caught up were all blocked outside the door one by one.

The madness of Qi slammed into the barrier outside the door, but it was useless.

At this moment, Tongxian Pavilion.

Dongfang Qing looked at Lu Changyi standing in front of him, a little stunned...

He has a very good relationship with Han Xiu, and has always regarded Han Xiu as his eldest brother for many years, so he respects him, and when he is not the owner of Penglai Island, he goes to Kunlun to find Han Xiu to make tea and talk about it.

Shouldering such a natural mission as Kyushu was also more or less influenced by Han Xiu.

I went to Kunlun a lot, so I naturally knew Lu Changyi.

In his impression, Lu Changyi is a drunken maniac, sloppy and boundless, and belongs to the kind of person who throws on the side of the road and pretends to be a beggar without makeup.

But the person in front of him at this moment did not look sloppy, but a little more detached.

It's just that the empty sleeve of his right arm makes Dongfang Qing a little puzzled, and he can't help but look at it a few more times.

"What are you looking at, old Dongfang, are you sick?"

Lu Changyi glanced at Dongfang Qing lightly, and opened his mouth lukewarmly.

"How many times have you said it, don't call me Old Oriental!"

When Dongfang Qing heard this, he immediately exploded and blurted out.

"Oh?"

The corners of Lu Changyi's mouth grinned slightly: "Then, New Oriental?"

"How about this? Why don't you go and fry a few dishes for me first? I heard that your cooks who have come back from learning are very easy to marry their wives, and it would be good to cook a dish, old man, when I traveled around, I saw a lot of advertisements for this. ”

Lu Changyi once traveled to the secular world and knew about secular things.

But Dongfang Qing didn't know, where did he think that the word 'New Oriental' was connected with 'cooking school' in the secular world.

"The owner of this island does not talk to you here. ”

Dongfang Qing knew that he couldn't win Lu Changyi, so he simply stopped arguing.

"New Oriental, your character, after so many years, still..."

And at this time, when Lu Changyi's words were not finished, boom~boom!

A huge roar sounded, Lu Changyi and Dongfang Qing were shocked, and without saying a word, they turned into two streamers and rushed straight to the top of the Immortal Pavilion.

From the top of Tongxian Pavilion, the extreme eye looks...

In the direction of Qingmen, the giant ao has approached Qingmen, and the huge body of the turtle is half the size of an immortal city.

Lu Changyi also saw this black turtle for the first time with his own eyes, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he secretly scolded in his heart, 'Such a big bastard, what a fucking bastard!'.

With that bang just now, it was the Celestial Star Sect disciples outside the Blue Gate, gathering the strength of the other seven gates, attacking one place and impacting the barrier of the Blue Gate.

"What are your plans?"

Lu Changyi took a deep breath, to be honest, although he brought people into the immortal city, it was not so much to relieve the siege as to send them to death together.

Kyushu monks, advancing and retreating together.

And so on. ”

Dongfang Qing hesitated for a few seconds before saying such a word.

"Waiting for whom?"

As soon as Lu Changyi said this, he himself suddenly thought of that person, his brows furrowed for a moment, standing on the top of this Tongxian Pavilion, he glanced at the entire Tongxian Pavilion, and really didn't find any trace of Qin Feng.

This kid... Where did he die again?

And at this time, outside the green gate, the giant turtle that came by the clouds and water suddenly stopped, and on his back, the 'black bowl' suddenly had a starlight shining brightly.

Call!

The white starlight roared out, breaking through the wind, boom!

Directly hit the Qingmen enchantment, boom boom!

The monks above the gate of the Qingmen City suddenly had one-third of them spurting blood, and their breath was sluggish, and the rest of them were also injured one by one.

Just...

Just this white light, and it seems to be very random, it is obviously made by the old Wang Ba casually, and hundreds of thousands of monks are seriously injured.

Dongfang Qing and Lu Changyi both twitched out of the corner of their eyes.

What a powerful thing this is!

"The monks of the Immortal Alliance obey the order and gather to guard the green gate!"

Dongfang Qing's loud shout reached the ears of every monk in the Eight Sects.

That's right, anyway, the Heavenly Star Sect outside also gave up attacking the other seven gates at this time, and all of them were outside the gathered Green Gate.

For them, only one of the eight doors needs to be broken, and it is enough!

This is the difference between defense and offense.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“......！”

The monks of all the sects shouted in unison, and then the movement of millions of monks gathered to the Green Gate.

As soon as they arrived at Qingmen, they didn't say a word, they all connected their spiritual power with the Qingmen enchantment.

With the power of the Kyushu monks, the city gate is not broken.

In this way, the power of the impact barrier outside the door will be evenly distributed among the millions of monks, and the burden on a single monk will be much, much smaller.

In fact, if according to this calculation, there are millions of monks guarding the city, no matter how hard the Celestial Star Sect disciples outside try to fight for their lives, the power they have fallen on the enchantment will be evenly distributed by millions of shares, and it will be scattered a lot, and it will never be possible to defeat the Immortal Alliance monks in the city.

Not to mention keeping one day, even keeping it for a year is estimated that there is not much of a problem.

But the crux of the matter...

The main bombardment of the enchantment was not these Celestial Star Cultists, but the Great King Eight!

Outside the Blue Gate.

There is a huge cloud and mist under Heiao's body, and his seed-yellow eyes look coldly in the direction of Xiancheng, still so disdainful, so unstoppable, just like the posture of Lao Tzu in the world.

In his eyes, the door of this immortal city is a layer of paper, which can be pierced with a little force!

"Just the enchantment city gate, you still dare to block this seat?!"

The 'black bowl' on his back, suddenly a starlight rose again, and then... There's another one, and then... Again.

A total of three starlights appeared on this 'black bowl' at the same time.

And in this 'black bowl', in the process of the formation of these three starlights, there are thousands of Penglai monks, in the terrible wail, they were drained of their vitality and spiritual power, and their bodies and souls were all turned into ashes and dissipated.

Lao Wang Ba is also yin enough, first he drew the vitality and spiritual power of 100,000 monks to replenish himself, and then the spiritual power used did not use his own, and his possession was still drawn from these Penglai monks.

Panic and despair permeated the entire 'Penglai Three Islands', and no one still had expectations for life on their faces.

is already completely dead, and they are all in a state of waiting for death.

Tang Su'e, standing on the top of the highest peak of the three islands of Penglai at this moment, can not see the scene beyond the black enchantment, can only look at everything that happens in the three islands, every time there is a starlight in the enchantment above the sky, it is the moment when the Penglai monk is killed.

At this time, on this barrier, three starlights were shining.