And his opponent is an old man in a Taoist robe, with a childish face and crane hair, and a fairy wind and bones, although he can't tell how old he is, he is cultivated, but he is extremely pure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's too real people!

However, at this moment, the head of the Huayu Sect was full of gloom, driving a treasure that looked like a dust, and the dazzling blue light of the Dao bloomed out, and the supernatural power was extremely good, but if you look closely, you can barely cope with it.

The enemy is much stronger than him.

People can't look good, the sea can't fight, although the demon clan in front of him is ridiculously fat, but he is a character who has stepped into the catastrophe with one foot, although he is not really promoted, but he is not comparable to ordinary Tongxuan monks.

The real people are just struggling to support themselves!

As for the rest of the warbands, the situation is equally not optimistic.

The Flying Feather Master is very strong, but what he is facing alone is three demon cultivators of the same level, and they are good at cooperating, so the generation of strong people is already weak, and the situation is much worse than Taixu.

I've even started to hang a lottery.

As for the other places, an old man who looks like a Confucian has a brush in his left hand and a Danshu in his right hand, and he has words in his mouth, while his opponent is a demon clan turned into a giant python, and his shot is very tricky and vicious.

A beautiful woman in palace clothes drove more than ten fairy swords forged by cold ice to fight happily with two demon cultivators with strange horns.

Farther away, a thin old man summoned seven or eight spirit beasts in a row, and at the same time he was holding a quaint Changge in his hand, while his opponent was wrapped in strange flames, and he was not a good-looking character at first glance.

At this moment, the two warring sides have fought a mess, one side occupies the geographical advantage, and the other side, there are many people, but in general, the situation of the Huayu Sect is precarious.

After all, even the elders couldn't resist it, let alone the situation of ordinary monks.

Taixu Zhenren finally spoke: "What is the intention of your demon cultivators, this sect has no grievances with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, and my senior brother Qianyu has never had a grudge with you, why are you working hard?"

"Hmph, don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, until now, Daoyou still want to fool the past, do you think it's possible, that's right, whether it is your faction or Qianyu Zhenren, we have no grievances, but who made it possible for him to advance to the Tribulation Period, this is a big taboo, our demon clan will not tolerate it no matter what, now you have two choices, either hand over Qianyu Zhenren, or he will abolish his cultivation, otherwise wait for the Huayu Sect to be razed to the ground. The fat man's manial laughter came to his ears, and he looked smug.

"You, don't think about ......"

Taixu Zhenren was furious: "If you want to uproot this door, it's really a big breath, be careful to steal chickens and rice, I don't believe your demon clan, when will it really become a monolith." ”

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, don't believe it, I advise you to be more aware of current affairs, otherwise, for one person, the entire sect will be wiped out, I think that even if Your Excellency is in the Netherworld, you will not have the face to meet the founding patriarch of your sect......" The expression on the face of the Humpty Dumpty Demon Clan became more and more arrogant, as if in order to confirm what he said, its offensive became more and more fierce.

This guy hasn't done his best just now!

Taixu Zhenren was originally struggling to support, but now it has become more and more dangerous.

It's about to hurt in the other person's hands.

However, at this moment, a shout came into his ears: "Don't worry, I'll help you......"

Before the words fell, a frightened rainbow flew from a distance.

That short and fat demon cultivator was stunned, could it be that there was still a mysterious old monster in the Huayu Sect who had never made a move?

He turned his head in a hurry, and soon saw the monk who was helping him clearly, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Where is the immortal cultivator of the Xuan Period, it is a little guy in the realm of transforming gods, and he actually dares to come here to mix, is there something wrong with his head?

Act recklessly!

Since he figured out that it was just a small guy, of course he didn't need to invest too much energy in paying attention, his right hand was raised, and he casually flicked his robe, and the dark demonic qi surged out, gathering in mid-air, and the buzzing sound was loud, and he actually conjured up an insect cloud of acres and sizes.

The little insect inside was a long ruler, and it looked like a centipede, and it seemed to be like a Ling Immortal.

It was just a casual blow from him, but it was more than enough to deal with a mere Immortal Cultivator.

Seeing that the distance between Worm Cloud and Ling Xian was no longer more than a few feet away, his face was full of cruel smiles, while Taixu Zhenren was full of regret: "Be careful......"

It's a pity that he, who is too busy to take care of himself, can only do at this moment to remind him.

At the same time, he was still a little surprised in his heart, in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, although in his opinion, it was nothing great, but in this sect, he was already a high-level monk, and there were not many Huayu Sects, not only did he recognize each one, but even the name could be called, why was this person's appearance so unfamiliar?

But this doubt is only a fleeting moment, and he himself is already precarious, and where can he have the energy to delve into this problem.

However, the next scene made the eyes of the two old monsters widen.

In the face of the flying insect cloud, Ling Xian didn't hide at all, nor did he sacrifice any defensive treasures, but crashed headlong.

The fat demon cultivator couldn't help but sneer, it seems that this little guy is indeed crazy, although he hit it casually, but even if it existed in the early stage of Tongxuan, he didn't dare to turn a blind eye, he actually held it up like this......

However, before this thought could be turned, he saw that on the surface of Ling Xian's body, a raging fire suddenly appeared, the flame was golden, and a terrifying power diffused out.

"It's ......"

The fat demon cultivator's pupils shrank, and then he watched as the huge insect cloud had no power to fight back, and was ignited by the flames, and the whole thing was turned into ashes.

Then Ling Xian took a breath, and an astonishing majestic momentum emanated, the realm was still in the god transformation stage, but the profound mana could almost compete with the monks in the early stage of Tongxuan.

"This ......"

The fat man was stunned, almost not believing his eyes, after all, this kind of thing, the immortal cultivation world had never appeared at all, and in this time of daze, Ling Xian had already sacrificed his natal magic weapon.

Qianjiao's knife was fierce, slashing at the opponent's head.

That fat demon cultivated himself as a monster in the late stage of Tongxuan, in all fairness, such a trick does not have any deterrent power.

To put it simply, it's easy to deal with, but it's also not a blind eye.

The point is that he didn't think that the other party would pose a threat to him just now, and he didn't have the slightest preparation, so he was in a hurry, and naturally he was in a hurry.

In a panic, he sacrificed a magic weapon and blocked the Qianjiao knife that stabbed him, and he was just relieved when a warning suddenly appeared behind him.

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