The Qinghua Gate Foundation Building Stage monks outside the main hall asked Hua Ling one after another, and those Qi Cultivation Period disciples in the square in front of the hall also looked over here with a similar mood.

On such an occasion now, these Qi cultivation stage disciples have no effect at all, and the only thing they can do is to gather everyone's spiritual power and maintain the guardian prohibition here.

Although their role was only to use their spiritual power to drive the formation forbidden liliang in the square, and then guide the heaven and earth spiritual qi in the mountain peak to form this prohibition that guarded them.

But now there are four big demons in the Jindan stage outside, and with the addition of other demons in the foundation building period, how long can they protect such a ban?

However, the most unsettling thing in their hearts was that Weishenme, who was originally a good mountain protection array, was suddenly broken by those demons!

Even the mountain protection array left by the ancestor has been broken, what role can they play in this kind of protection prohibition?

It seems that the final catastrophe of the Qinghua Sect has finally come, and they will also be loyal to the sect like the same sect of the other two mountain peak branches.

"Senior brothers, junior nephews, don't worry too much, our Qinghuamen's Qinglong Panmu Array has not really been destroyed by these demons, and now there are only traitors who are making ghosts, and there is a little problem! Everyone rest assured, everyone only needs to hold on for a little time, and the Mountain Protection Array will be restored! At that time, we will make those demons look good!"

Hua Ling's gaze swept over the fellow monks outside the hall, and naturally sensed the low morale they were showing, and hurriedly puffed loudly in his mouth.

Although Hua Ling's words were good, they only made the faces of these Qinghuamen monks change slightly, and they were inevitably doubting the authenticity of Hua Ling's words.

Many monks here followed the open door of the main hall and looked inside, hoping to hear the assurances made by their own masters.

Of course, there may be a few people who have other thoughts in their hearts, but among so many monks, they naturally did not notice anything unusual.

Hua Ling also felt that his words like this seemed to have no effect, but he could only say this, to be honest, judging from the words that the head of the Qinghua Sect secretly told him, even the head of the sect had no self-confidence.

"Fellow disciples, just rest assured, the 4,300-year-old inheritance of Qinghuamen will not be easily severed! The mountain protection magic circle left to us by the ancestor will not be destroyed so easily! Everyone must persevere, as long as we hold on until the mountain protection magic circle is restored, it will be the end of those demons! As for the trouble-making thief, I will arrest him and let you know what his origin is! Qinghua Gate will never be destroyed! Everything is under the control of the master, everyone just rest assured!"

Hua Ling was helpless, he could only shout slogans like this, and after saying this, he didn't care what these Qinghuamen monks thought, his figure turned into a blue light, and flew down the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the figure passed through the Guardian Forbidden Light Shield in mid-air, entered a forest outside the Taoist Temple, and then completely disappeared in front of the eyes of these Qinghuamen monks.

"Senior Brother Hualing?", "Senior Brother, ...... you"

These Qinghuamen monks in the square outside the hall looked at Hua Ling's disappearing figure, obviously a little ignorant, and several of them inevitably doubted Hua Ling's true purpose in their hearts.

Could it be that Qinghuamen is really going to die? Senior Brother Hualing must have left on the orders of the master!

"What are you flustered about, aren't I still here! Hua Ling really followed my order to catch a thief, and before you can calm down, those demons are about to attack! Everything is in my control, but what has happened now is also an opportunity to lure those demons into the hoop!"

Perhaps sensing the thoughts of those Qinghuamen monks outside, the head of Qinghuamen had to speak directly.

His words sounded directly in the ears of all the Qinghuamen monks outside the hall, which couldn't help but make their scattered minds converge a little.

The majesty of the head of the sect was still a little liliang in the hearts of these Qinghuamen monks, and these Qinghuamen monks immediately looked up at the sky.

Now that things have come to this point, what more can we think about?

Now he can only follow Hua Ling's words, trying to block the attack power of those Yang Void Valley demons before the mountain protection array recovers.

With this in mind, the minds of these Qinghuamen monks did calm down, in the previous seven days, they had watched the two branch vein peaks of the Qinghua Sect next to them be conquered by the demons of Yangxu Valley, and the final fate of those branch disciples.

Although there will be some entanglements and stumbling between their main peak and branch veins on weekdays, after all, they are also fellow disciples, and seeing these fellow disciples being killed by the devil, they are naturally hated and feared in their hearts.

Since there is no way out, and the head of the family really seems to have some backhand, what else can it do, that is, fight to the death.

At the same time, some Demon Dao monks of the Foundation Building Period had already appeared in the sky, and they flew directly to the sky above the mountain peak Dao Temple, and began to use their different Demon Dao spells to launch a tentative attack.

The war is gradually starting here, let's go back and talk about Zhu Lingwu's side.

Now Zhu Lingwu was flying away in a bit of embarrassment, he really didn't expect that after one of the pedestals of the Qinglong Panmu Array was destroyed, it would produce such a powerful power.

The cloud he had condensed with his spiritual power was almost dispersed by the erupting spiritual power fluctuations, and in order to escape from that area, the spiritual power that he could use in his body was consumed by him.

Although Zhu Lingwu has now broken through the fourth layer of qi refining, and even touched the foundation of the fifth layer of qi refining, the spiritual power that can be called in his body has already been much more than the previous third layer of qi refining.

But the spiritual power of the Qi Refiner was originally used a little less, and coupled with Zhu Lingwu's inferior innate spiritual vein qualification, Zhu Lingwu was helpless.

This shackle of inferior-grade innate spirit vein qualifications can only be completely shaken off when he breaks through the foundation building realm and transforms his body into an acquired spirit body.

It's a pity that building a foundation is still out of reach for Zhu Lingwu.

Fortunately, he has a lot of spirit stones in his hands, so after the spiritual power in his body is exhausted, he can only directly take out the spirit stones and extract the spiritual power in the spirit stones to use.

In this way, while Zhu Lingwu was pumping the spiritual power of the spirit stone to drive the clouds outside to fly, he was also slowly recovering the spiritual power consumed in his body.

At this time, the five Xuanming ghost capitals were attached to his side, and the little white fox was also wagging his tail in Zhu Lingwu's arms to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, coupled with Zhu Lingwu's own efforts, the spiritual power in his body finally slowly recovered.

Looking at the position of the top of the main peak of Qinghua Gate from afar, the fog that gradually dissipated, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Lingwu's mouth, at least his toss was not in vain......