Celestial Employee: One hundred seventy-one-one hundred seventy-five

Zhang Mingzhen was stunned for a moment. At the same moment, he didn't figure out why this great mountain, which was definitely cast by a high-level magic weapon, would collapse and disappear in front of his own eyes as if it had suffered a great attack. When the golden brilliance masterpiece of the gilt bronze statue in the Lingguan Palace and the golden light curtain covering the Lingguan Palace shuddered, Zhang Mingzhen figured out the reason.

It turns out that the prehistoric giant mountain illusioned by this prehistoric brocade is so huge, even if the Lingguan Palace is 10 meters away from the net height, this prehistoric giant mountain will inevitably collide with the walls of the Lingguan Palace.

There are magic circles circulating on the four walls of the Lingguan Hall. This wild giant mountain collided with the walls of the Lingguan Hall, just like Wu Xiaoye was using Dao power to drive the wild giant mountain to forcibly attack the original objects circulating on the Lingguan Hall. The world and Maoshan are the same.

Although Wu Xiaoye’s Dao power is also extremely powerful, but the defense power of the World of Gods and the Maoshan Town Guarding Array in the Lingguan Palace seems to be higher. Under the two opposing resistance, Wu Xiaoye’s Dao power is exhausted in an instant. , So the huge mountain that was transformed from the tent of the prehistoric Jinluo suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

"Haha, God is helping me." After communicating this, Zhang Mingzhen couldn't help laughing.

"Accept your fate." After laughing twice, Zhang Mingzhen looked at Zhao Lingjun and others coldly and said. "Today next year will be your birthday."

In normal times, Zhao Lingjun would definitely not help laughing out loud. Because Zhang Mingzhen's current appearance is not only like a gangster in a Hong Kong movie, but Zhang Mingzhen is so proud that he actually calls death bogey as his birthday, which is really ridiculous.

In normal times, Zhao Lingjun so many people definitely have countless ways to resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, but now Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye have exhausted their mana, and the rest are unable to cast spells. There were originally four protective magic weapons on Zhao Lingjun and others, Zhao Lingjun's blue light mirror, black Xuanyun star gossip armor, Guxuanbei's seven-color exquisite pagoda, and Qinglan's purple silk clothes.

But Zhao Lingjun's cyan light mirror is only an intermediate magic weapon, and it certainly cannot withstand Zhang Mingzhen's blow from the upper-level flying sword Bingxuan. And Wu Xuanyun's star gossip armor is actually a magic weapon for refining tortoise armor in the body, if it can't cast spells. Wu Xuanyun couldn't even cast the Star Bagua A. The same goes for the Seven-Colored Exquisite Pagoda in Guxuanbei and Wu Xiaoye's Prestigious Brocade. The magical seven-color six-story tower is also huge. If it is cast, Guxuanbei will be like Wu Xiaoye, being consumed by the magic circle in the Lingguan Palace, draining all its power. As for Qing Lan's Purple Strap Immortal Yi, although it can withstand Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, Qing Lan's Purple Strap Immortal Yi can only protect itself. Zhang Mingzhen's flying swords come and go like the wind. Once he finds that he can't pose a threat to the purple silk fairy clothes on Qing Lan, he will definitely turn to attack others. At that time, Zhao Lingjun and others can't cast a spell to resist, I'm afraid Zhang Mingzhen will kill him.

So now, when I saw Zhang Mingzhen pointing with both hands and shooting at him with a flying sword, Zhao Lingjun couldn't laugh at all.

"Does I really want to hang out here this time?" At the moment of the electric light and fire, Zhao Lingjun's mind just came up with this idea. Zhao Lingjun only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and Wu Xuanyun, Gu Xuanbei, Qing Lan and Bai Luoli all stood in front of him.

It turned out that Wu Xuanyun, Qing Lan, and Bai Luoli also saw that the situation was not good, and they all wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun desperately.

Qing Lan and Bai Luoli both wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun with their bodies, while Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanbei wanted to activate the Golden Cone and Blood Moon Bracelet, respectively, to fight Zhang Mingzhen and lose both.

When Zhao Lingjun saw the four people leaping in front of him, he couldn't help feeling cold. Zhao Lingjun knew that both sides would definitely suffer deaths and injuries. If Zhang Ming was really dead, Zhao Lingjun would definitely not even blink his eyes, but if the few people in front of him were killed or injured, Zhao Lingjun felt that no matter what he did, he would be irreparable.

"MLGBD." When Zhao Lingjun was feeling cold and unable to do anything, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard an unusually familiar voice.

With this sound, Zhao Lingjun and the others were surprised to see that a flash of fire suddenly appeared in a pool of ashes not far from Zhang Mingzhen. And a figure flew out from the flames, and hit Zhang Mingzhen with a punch.

Zhang Ming is really controlling Feijian with all his strength, cutting off at Zhao Lingjun and the others, how can he think of a flash of fire suddenly appearing in the ashes around him, and a figure sprang out.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Mingzhen was shocked. He had no time to do anything. He only had time to move his mind. He took back all the power remaining on the sword, and instantly spread it all over his body. A body protector gas.

Losing the control of Dao Power, the flying sword that flew towards Zhao Lingjun and others suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken line.

At this time, the figure that often comes out of the fire also hit Zhang Mingzhen with a punch.

"Ah~" Although Zhang Mingzhen already had body protection and Qi Qi protection, the extremely powerful force still smashed Zhang Mingzhen out.

When Zhang Mingzhen finally took a dozen steps back and stood firmly, Zhang Mingzhen only felt that his internal organs were about to squirt out of his mouth.

"You, you...." After finally standing firm, Zhang Mingzhen saw clearly that he was standing in front of him. It turned out that he and Liang Tang, etc., were struck by the Seven-Star Demon Sword at the very beginning. The young man who killed.

And the young man is now touching his face, looking at himself with a very strange look. Zhang Ming really remembered that this young man still had looming scars on his face before being killed by himself and Liang Tang's equivalent, but now the skin on this young man's face is as tender as a newborn baby, very strange. The eyes of this young man made Zhang Ming really shudder.

So when he saw this young man walking towards him while touching his face, Zhang Ming couldn't help but stepped back and said in fear, "You...you...what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, chat with you, just talk about it."

Suzaku squeezed her fist while walking towards Zhang Mingzhen with a gentle smile.

After hearing Suzaku's words, Wu Xuanyun, Zhao Lingjun and others couldn't help laughing. Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanyun also put down the golden light cone and blood moon bracelet they were about to cast, and watched Suzaku and Zhang Mingzhen "chat".

"~"

"Ah~?~."

After a while, the hall of Lingguan was filled with miserable screams.

Zhao Lingjun looked at the sullen-faced Suzaku waving his fists and couldn't help but smile wryly. Although Zhang Mingzhen still has a trace of mana remaining, and although Suzaku has no ability to cast spells, Zhang Mingzhen, who has only a trace of mana, is obviously not from Suzaku, one of the four ancient beasts with natural magic resistance and tyrannical physical attack capabilities. opponent.

Zhao Lingjun feels that if chatting is what Suzaku is doing now, then no one in the world would like to chat or talk about it.

But Suzaku didn't seem to stop. Suzaku also had no room to fight back to Zhang Mingzhen. Suzaku just waved his fists openly, knocking Zhang Mingzhen to the ground with one punch and one punch.

"Ah, you, don't come here anymore."

Suzaku's punch may have been a bit harder, so Zhang Mingzhen was smashed a little farther away, and Suzaku did not make up a punch in time, but Zhang Mingzhen had no confidence to fight back, and after breathing heavily on the ground , Zhang Mingzhen looked at Suzaku with fearful eyes and said.

"Don't come here?" But Zhang Mingzhen answered with a more powerful punch.

"You dropped me the first-order cultivation base, you told me not to come over?" Suzaku punched Zhang Mingzhen further.

"Please, don't hit me, I'm going to be beaten to death by you." Zhang Mingzhen's tears and nose came out. Just now, Suzaku's punch had already blasted Zhang Mingzhen's body-protecting qi, so now Zhang Mingzhen, who fell like a pig's head, was very embarrassed.

"Why? Are you afraid?" After hearing Zhang Mingzhen's words, Suzaku squeezed his fist while looking at Zhang Mingzhen, "When I attacked me, why didn't I know I was afraid? When I just used the flying sword to kill my boss , Why don’t you know how to be afraid?"

"I know that I was wrong, let me go." Zhang Mingzhen was originally a master of cultivating Taoism. After so many years of cultivating Taoism, he has already seen through life and death. He just wanted to use Feijian and fight with Zhao Lingjun and others. At the time when both lose and lose, Zhang Mingzhen has already put life and death out of control. Now after being beaten by Suzaku as a sandbag for a while, Zhang Mingzhen was beaten unconscious and couldn't help but sue.

"Haha." Suzaku laughed triumphantly, feeling that her depressed mood was relieved after she was beaten one step.

"Let you go, it's not that simple."

However, Suzaku still wants to scare the old Taoist a little more, at least from him, to find out what ambush the Maoshan Sect has prepared.

Suzaku walked over to Zhang Mingzhen, who was trembling with fear.

But at this moment, Suzaku only felt that his eyes were dark, and all the golden brilliance in the Palace of Spiritual Officials suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?" Before Suzaku could react, she felt a gust of wind passing by. There was a flower in front of Suzaku, and when he subconsciously jumped a step back, he found that Zhang Mingzhen and others had lost track of him.

Suzaku did not see what was going on, but Zhao Lingjun and others in the distance could see clearly.

Zhao Lingjun and others only saw a blue cloud rolling by, and Zhang Mingzhen and others disappeared without a trace. It turned out that in a moment, someone cast a spell to rescue Zhang Mingzhen and others.

But why this master stopped the Zhenwu Tianxia and Maoshan guarding the law formation in the Lingguan Palace when he was casting spells to save people, Zhao Lingjun did not know. And when the blue cloud passed by, Zhao Lingjun, who had learned the art of looking at the air from Guxuanbei, only felt that there was a strong demon spirit in the blue cloud. It seemed that the person who tried to rescue Zhang Mingzhen was not a Maoshan school at all. A master of, but a spirit who has achieved success in cultivation like Suzaku and Qing Lan.

This feeling made Zhao Lingjun hesitate for a while, but at this time, Zhao Lingjun found that in the Palace of the Lingguan, the original world, Maoshan Zhen's law-abiding formation, which had already stopped, started slowly.

"Quickly retreat." Zhao Lingjun knew that if the magic circle continued to be activated, and the Maoshan Sect would enter two more masters like Zhang Mingzhen, Zhao Lingjun and others would absolutely be irresistible with their current strength. Therefore, Mr. Zhao Ling shouted, and wanted everyone to withdraw from the Palace of Lingguan, and then consider the long-term plan.

"Want to retire, it's not that easy." But Zhao Lingjun's voice just sounded, Zhao Lingjun and the others only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they just led Zhao Lingjun and others to this spiritual official hall, but suddenly disappeared. Tao Hongjing, the elder of the Maoshan Sect, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Tao Hongjing had just appeared in the Hall of Spiritual Officials. In the Hall of Spiritual Officials, several blue dragons formed by the gathering of blue lightning appeared, and they rushed towards Zhao Lingjun and others.

At the same time, the huge gilt bronze statue on the Lingguan Palace was also shining brightly. For a while, Zhao Lingjun and the others also began to circulate on the vermilion lacquer gate on the Lingguan Palace not far behind. This natural world, Maoshan guarding the law formation, seemed to be activated in an instant.

When I saw Tao Hongjing cast several blue dragons that were gathered by cyan lightning, Zhao Lingjun was still able to maintain his composure, because although Tao Hongjing’s blue dragon thunder killing spell is a forbidden spell in the Maoshan school, it only needs to be a spiritual official The magic circle in the hall was not activated, and Gu Xuanbei, Wu Xuanyun and others could resist it.

But if the magic circle in the Lingguan Palace was activated, Zhao Lingjun and the others would only have to close their eyes and wait to die.

With a "bang", at the moment of the electric flint, Guxuanbei released ten **** moon arrows and collided with Tao Hongjing's several black dragons. After the blood moon arrow and the blue dragon collided together, after a huge shock, both disappeared into the air. Both Gu Xuanbei and Tao Hongjing snorted, their faces pale.

The two people seem to be fighting evenly, but now Zhao Lingjun and others are still ten meters away from the vermilion lacquer gate of the spiritual official hall. Seeing the magic circle in the spiritual official hall is fully activated, Zhao Lingjun waits It was too late for people to escape from the Lingguan Palace.

"Haha." Upon seeing this scene, although Tao Hongjing didn't seem to have taken any advantage just now, he still laughed proudly and waved three golden red tassels.

When these three red tasseled guns were taken out of Tao Hongjing's hands, they were only an inch long. But just after flying out of Tao Hongjing's hands, these three golden red tasseled spears turned into three golden spears two meters long. And just as they turned into three golden spears, there were countless thunder lights radiating from these three golden spears.

These three golden spears entwined by thunder light are the three-pointed spears of the Maoshan School's upper-level magic weapon.

If Zhao Lingjun and others ignored the thunderbolt three-pointed spear and turned and fled, perhaps they would have been killed by the thunderbolt three-pointed spear before they had time, and if it was resisted by the spell, the spiritual official The circulation of the magic circle in the hall will trap Zhao Lingjun and others in the Lingguan Palace.

So when he saw Tao Hongjing cast these three thunderbolt three-pointed spears instantly, Zhao Lingjun felt cold.

"Hurry up, you guys." Zhao Lingjun said to Qinglan and Bai Luoli who were beside him. In Zhao Lingjun's opinion, when the magic circle in the Palace of Chengling Official has not yet fully circulated, Qinglan, Bai Luoli and others can still perform spells to escape, and it will be too late.

But as soon as Zhao Lingjun's words fell, Zhao Lingjun saw Qing Lan next to him turn his head and smiled slightly at himself.

Zhao Lingjun didn't know why Qing Lan would smile to himself when life and death were at stake.

Jun Zhao Ling hadn't realized what was going on, he just felt a gust of wind surging. Jun Zhao Ling only felt that there was a flower in front of him, that he, Suzaku, Wu Xiaoye and others were all outside the door of the Lingguan Palace.

The sky outside the Lingguan Palace is still light, with the vermilion lacquered gates closed on both sides. When Zhao Lingjun and others stand outside the Lingguan Palace, it is as if they have never entered the Lingguan Palace.

But when Zhao Lingjun turned his head, he noticed that one of the people who followed him was already missing-Qing Lan.

At this moment, Zhao Lingjun finally understood the meaning of the smile on Qing Lan's face just now.

It turned out that at that moment, Qing Lan had already decided to perform a spell to send Zhao Lingjun and others out of the Palace of the Spiritual Officials. It turned out that that one was actually preparing to die, smiling farewell to her friend.

When he thought of the smile on Qing Lan's face just now, Zhao Lingjun felt in a daze.

"Is the Maoshan School really so strong?"

"Qing Lan got caught in it, isn't it because you are like a nouveau riche, because you are too high-minded, defiant, and underestimate the enemy?"

When these two thoughts appeared in Zhao Lingjun's mind, Zhao Lingjun only felt a colic in his heart, and the pain made him breathless.

While in a trance, Zhao Lingjun only felt that from subduing the immortal reward, to releasing Qing Lan from the demon refining pot, and then to the bits and pieces of Qing Lan helping him repel the Sorcerer Alliance, They all flew past Zhao Lingjun's eyes like a movie.

If Qing Lan had any accident, Zhao Lingjun felt that he would not be able to startle him in his entire life.

When Qing Lan's mouth was slightly cocked, Zhao Lingjun took a deep breath, and a burst of anger instantly filled Zhao Lingjun's body.

"The kindness to the enemy is cruel to oneself." "Excessive arrogance is arrogance and ignorance."

When Zhao Lingjun coldly pulled out Wumen Lingjian, he remembered these two sentences that appeared in many Hong Kong movies he had watched. Zhao Lingjun feels that from now on, he must not be wrong again.

"At this time, Zhao Lingjun and the others must have been caught in the Lingguan Palace." When Zhao Lingjun coldly pulled out the Wumen Lingjian, Wang Shuntian, standing in front of the half-collapsed Yuanfu Wanning Palace, stared at him. The woods not far away from the gate of Maoshanzong said to Jin Jiuzhen who was standing beside him.

"They shouldn't be able to hold on so much." Jin Jiuzhen, standing in front of Yuanfu Wanning Palace, did not notice the changes in front of the Lingguan Palace. Jin Jiuzhen was staring at him with all his heart, but the ten witchmen in the woods.

Since seeing Zhao Lingjun and others enter the Palace of the Lingguan, Jin Jiuzhen has not worried about Zhao Lingjun and others at all. What he is worried about is that the ten witches in the woods are in trouble.

But as soon as Jin Jiuzhen's voice fell, Jin Jiuzhen saw a red flame rising into the sky, then exploded in the air, and in a flash, it turned into a huge and hideous blood-red skull.

"Brothers, didn't they stop Zhao Lingjun and others."

When they saw the blood-red skulls appearing in the sky, Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian, they were all taken aback, because they saw that the red flame rising into the sky was the place where Jiuxiao Wanfu palace. And what shocked Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian the most was that when they saw the huge and hideous blood-red skull, all the Wumen crowd quietly standing in the woods suddenly moved.

"You first organize your disciples here to resist these people in the Wumen, I will go and see what happened." Jin Jiuzhen saw the people from the Wumen, and they rushed out of the woods, suddenly anxious. After hurriedly throwing a word to Wang Shuntian, he squeezed a law decision, and Yu Feng stood up, wanting to see what happened to the Lingguan Palace.

"Brother, be careful." But Jin Jiuzhen had just risen from the wind and just flew into the air, only to see a few figures standing in front of the Lingguan Hall, and I still haven't seen those figures clearly. When it was someone, Jin Jiuzhen heard Wang Shuntian's anxious shout.

Wang Shuntian’s voice was full of horror, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's going on?" Jin Jiuzhen couldn't figure out what it was that could make Wang Shuntian feel so horrified.

But when Jin Guzhen turned his head, he also let out a heart-piercing scream.

Jin Jiuzhen only saw a huge fire dragon, sweeping along the mountain road towards Yuanfu Wanning Palace. The flowers and trees on both sides of the mountain road, under the baking of flames, seemed to have just burned, and suddenly turned into a pool. Charred powder.

But what really horrified Jin Jiuzhen was not the fire dragon that swept along the mountain road, but the dozens of black spots whizzing toward him in the air.

The black dots looked far away and seemed to be the size of fingernails.

But when Jin Jiuzhen's eyes were in front of him, the black spots the size of fingernails suddenly turned into horrible waves of mana, like ancient seals the size of several grinding discs.

When Jin Jiuzhen turned around and saw the ancient seal of ten folds, the ancient seal of ten folds had already arrived in front of Jin Jiuzhen. Jin Jiuzhen was in the air, and only had time to transform a beam splitter. These ten square ancient seals had already hit Jin Jiuzhen one by one.

These ten ancient seals are all the high-level magic weapon Zhaotian seals shot by Xiao Ping in an instant, and the power of mountains and rivers gathers on them. No matter how high Jin Jiuzhen’s cultivation base is, he can only rely on Taoism to withstand one or two Zhaotian Seal’s attacks. These ten Zhaotian Seals all hit Jin Jiuzhen’s body, and Jin Jiuzhen splits the light. Mirror, how can I resist it.

With a "boom", Jin Jiuzhen didn't even hum, but he was smashed by the Zhaotian seal and flew out. Before landing, blood was sprayed in his mouth, his eyes turned white, and he passed out. past.

And after the dozen or so Fang Zhaotian seals hit Jin Jiuzhen's body, the remaining power was not lost, one by one, they hit the Yuanfu Wanning Palace behind Jin Jiuzhen.

Yuan Fu Wanning Palace collapsed halfway under the blow of Zhao Lingjun and others. It was smashed by several millstones about the size of a few millstones, and the entire Yuan Fu Wanning Palace suddenly collapsed and flew. collapse.

When Wang Shuntian and the uninjured Maoshan disciple saw this scene, they only felt that their eyes were dark, but Jin Jiuzhen was also smashed into the pile of rocks in Yuanfu Wanning Palace, life and death unknown. The fire dragon on the mountain road in front of him has already swept over, and Wang Shuntian has no time to think about it.

"Illness" Wang Shuntian moved his hands, and a golden talisman flew out of Wang Shuntian's hand. In an instant, in front of Wang Shuntian, there was an additional water curtain like a waterfall.

The fire dragon that swept over from the mountain road collided with this waterfall-like water curtain, and the flames on its body instantly roasted the water curtain into a white mist, but in the white mist, The flames on the fire dragon slowly disappeared. When the water curtain in front of Wang Shuntian disappeared, the flames on the fire dragon also disappeared, turning into a short dart with red light lingering and full of dragon patterns, and it fell to the ground with a "ding".

"Fire Dragon Dart."

It turns out that the monstrous fire dragon was transformed from the fire dragon dart assigned by Zhang Changsheng. Wang Shuntian used the Milky Way waterfall amulet left by the senior master of the Maoshan School to block the fire dragon dart. When the fire dragon dart fell, he also Recognized this advanced magic weapon that had fallen not far in front of him.

The upper-level magic weapon has an irresistible temptation to any cultivator. The fire dragon dart lingering in red light fell not far in front of Wang Shuntian. If you see this in front of yourself in normal times, As for the magic weapon, Wang Shuntian probably has already shrunk by an inch, and he has the fire dragon dart in his pocket.

But now, Wang Shuntian stands still and dare not move.

Because in the white mist, the seventy or eighty people of Wumen, like ghosts, appeared in front of Wang Shuntian, in a clearing in front of the ruins of Yuanfu Wanning Palace.

"You guys, do you want to win with more?" When looking at the face needles where such a bunch of people appeared, Wang Shuntian only felt cold with his hands and feet, and his brain was blank, no reason Spit out such a sentence. When he said this, Wang Shuntian didn't expect that when Zhao Lingjun and others arrived, even if there were many people, the Maoshan Sect did not take advantage.

"We win with more?" Listening to Wang Shuntian's words, Lin Yiren stopped and looked at Wang Shuntian and said, "Then what do you want? Group fight or singles?"

"One-on-one, I want one-on-one." When Wang Shuntian heard Lin Yiren say this, he immediately said eagerly, "If I win, you will never step on Maoshan again.

After Wang Shuntian finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yiren without blinking. Wang Shuntian expected that Lin Yiren would definitely talk to himself about the conditions of his defeat. But what surprised Wang Shuntian was that Lin Yiren listened. After reaching his own, he just smiled, waved his hand behind him, and said. "Okay, then you go single."

"Wait, don't you mean singled out? Why..." Wang Shuntian was horrified that after Lin Yiren waved his hand, everyone behind Lin Yiren from the Wumen Clan took out their magic weapons. Aiming at himself, several of them are already pinching the law.

"A group fight means that a group of us beat you one by one, and a single one means you pick a group of us one by one." Lin Yiren looked at Wang Shuntian and said seriously. "As long as you can pick a group of us, we will never set foot on Maoshan again."

"Ah, I'm fighting with you." After hearing Lin Yiren's words, Wang Shuntian and the rest of Maoshan disciples looked at each other, and they both held up Fajue in grief and wanted to fight the Wumen People desperately.

However, the power of these people from the Maoshan Sect is too weak compared to the seventy or eighty people of Wumen.

The spells of Wang Shuntian and others have just been shot, and the colorful brilliance cast by the people in the Wumen has already swept across the sky.

Wang Shuntian and the disciples of Maoshanzong both urged their power to the extreme, but after the two forces collided, Maoshanzong still fell in absolute disadvantage. Wang Shuntian's mouth spurted blood, and he sat down on the ground, while the rest of the Maoshan Sect disciples were shaken to the ground, and they didn't know whether to live or die.

After the two forces collided, the scattered Dao power even beat the Yuan Fu Wanning Palace to the ground. After a burst of dust, the Yuan Fu Wanning Palace became a complete ruin.

After defeating Wang Shuntian and others, the Wumen people did not stay at all. It is estimated that it was just a peeing effort. All the Wumen people rushed to the first entrance hall of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, outside the Lingguan Palace.

"Unexpectedly, these two guys are really unkillable Xiaoqiang."

Lin Yiren threw Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen in front of Zhao Lingjun, and said to Zhao Lingjun.

Lin Yiren led the Wumen people through the Wanning Palace, which was turned into ruins, but found that Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen were in a series of attacks by Zhaotianyin and the Wumen people. Below, although both of them were seriously injured and unconscious, they did not seem to worry about their lives, so Lin Yiren brought these two old Taoist priests along the way.

Although Lin Yiren saw Zhao Lingjun cast the agreed blood skeleton arrow before the Maoshan Sect, Lin Yiren breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Lingjun and others were safe and sound, and his tone became relaxed. stand up.

But what surprised Lin Yiren was that Zhao Lingjun's face was completely devoid of the usual gentleness. After taking a cold look at Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, Zhao Lingjun moved towards Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. Yelled, "If you don't hand over Qing Lan to me within ten seconds, I will leave these two people to pieces."

When Zhao Lingjun’s voice rolled down from the clouds like thunder, Lin Yiren, Xiao Ping, Zhang Changsheng and others were all stunned.

Lin Yiren and others have been with Zhao Lingjun for so long, and they all know Zhao Lingjun well.

Lin Yiren and others know that Zhao Lingjun has a gentle and honest personality, and if he speaks too much, he is also a little bit weak. Although Zhao Lingjun seems to have changed a lot after gaining a strong power, it seems that Zhao Lingjun, who has received orthodox education since childhood, has a certain moral bottom line in everything, so even if Zhao Lingjun sometimes bullies someone who is not as strong as his own Guy, but most of the time, Zhao Lingjun still has to be forgiving and forgiving.

Even if someone sets up an ambush and plots against Zhao Lingjun, after Zhao Lingjun avoids, he will only teach the other party, if Zhao Lingjun is not held in a hurry, Zhao Lingjun will not kill him.

Just like the Japanese Onmyoji named Liuchuan, Zhao Lingjun finally used witchcraft to erase his memory of Zhao Lingjun and let him go.

Many times, Lin Yiren still feels that Zhao Lingjun is a bit sissy. For example, at the beginning, Lin Yiren felt that it should be surprisingly difficult first, and completely beat Maoshanzong to the ground, and then trace whether Maoshanzong has a hundred ghosts with that. What does it have to do with the blue-clothed Taoist in the spirit banner? What is the white jade box?

But now, when Zhao Lingjun said these words coldly, Lin Yiren couldn't help but suffocate.

Lin Yiren knew that the current Lord Zhao Ling was definitely not joking, because the current Lord Zhao Ling was full of cold murderous aura.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three..."

After yelling out those words coldly with amplifying technique, Zhao Lingjun slowly began the countdown.

When I first started counting, there was still silence in the Hall of Spiritual Officials, without any sound. But when Zhao Lingjun counted to three, the people from Wumen heard a "creak".

The vermilion lacquer gate of the Lingguan Palace slowly opened.

"Qing Lan."

As soon as the vermilion lacquer gate of the Lingguan Palace opened, Bai Luoli, Lin Yiren and the others couldn't help letting out an exclamation.

Because when the vermilion lacquer gate of the Lingguan Palace was opened, the pale Qing Lan was the first to appear in front of everyone.

As soon as Qing Lan appeared in front of her eyes, Bai Lolita couldn't help but want to rush forward. But when she saw a shining long sword on Qing Lan's neck, Bai Loli suddenly stopped.

"I'm fine." Although Qing Lan looked pale and seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and there was a bright sword on her neck, Qing Lan still smiled at Zhao Lingjun.

"Let go of her." When Zhao Jiajun saw the shining sword on Qing Lan's neck, his pupils contracted. Using cold words, standing behind Qing Lan, his face was extremely ugly. Said Tao Hongjing, the elder of Maoshan Sect.

"No, if you want to let go, you let go of the two of them first." Tao Hongjing looked at Zhao Lingjun and said.

When Tao Hongjing spoke, she was a little panting. It seemed that although Qing Lan was restrained, when he first dealt with Qing Lan, Tao Hongjing also consumed a lot of power.

After saying this, Tao Hongjing looked at Zhao Lingjun eagerly. Tao Hongjing thought that Zhao Lingjun would definitely say, "No, let's put it on both sides together." Such words.

But what made Tao Hongjing stunned was that after hearing his own words, Zhao Lingjun just smiled at him coldly. Before Tao Hongjing had realized what Zhao Lingjun wanted to do, Zhao Lingjun had already stepped on Jin Jiuzhen's two fingers.

When the sound of "Kaka" cracking bones sounded, even Lin Yiren and the others couldn't help their heart beat.

"Ah--" Jin Jiuzhen was originally unconscious, but his ten fingers connected to his heart, and **** were crushed by Zhao Lingjun. Jin Jiuzhen suddenly woke up with pain.

"You..." Tao Hongjing almost jumped out. Tao Hongjing didn't care about the life and death of many Maoshan disciples who lay down on the ground in Yuanfu Wanning Palace. Because the death of those Maoshan disciples is nothing to Tao Hongjing. As long as the Maoshan Sect opens its doors, it may not take many years before the Maoshan Sect can have such a group of disciples, but this Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian , Not only the brothers who grew up with Tao Hongjing, but also Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian are the top masters of the Maoshan Sect. If these two people are killed by Zhao Lingjun, even if Zhao Lingjun retreats like this, Maoshan Sect will also The vitality is severely injured, and may never recover. So when he saw Zhao Lingjun concocting Jin Jiuzhen like this, Tao Hongjing couldn't help but wanted to give Qinglan a sword. But as soon as he saw Zhao Lingjun's cold eyes, Tao Hongjing didn't dare to move.

"Will you let it go or don't let it go?" Seeing Tao Hongjing froze on the spot, Zhao Lingjun didn't care about Jin Jiuzhen who was screaming like a pig by his side. He directly pointed the Qinghua sword at Wang Shuntian who had fainted on the ground. "My patience is limited. If I count to three and you still don’t let Qinglan go, I don’t mind killing someone to show you."

Zhao Lingjun's words are decisive, and there is no room for a turning point. It sounds very cold and ruthless, but the seventy or eighty witches standing behind Zhao Lingjun are all happy, because so many people don’t have the slightest affection for these so-called righteous profound sects, and the witches’ sects are extremely large. Most people also think that Zhao Lingjun acted in the past, a little bit shy. Now that Zhao Lingjun is doing things so resolutely, so many people in Wumen, although they didn't say half a word, they were very happy in their hearts.

As soon as he heard Zhao Lingjun say this, Tao Hongjing knew that there was no room for negotiation with Zhao Lingjun. After taking a deep breath, Zhao Lingjun had not started the countdown, Tao Hongjing looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "I can let her go, but you have to promise. After I let her go, you have to let them go."

"Okay." After hearing Tao Hongjing's words, Zhao Lingjun nodded and replied without hesitation.

After hearing Zhao Lingjun’s answer, Tao Hongjing’s mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but after seeing Zhao Lingjun’s eyes, Tao Hongjing didn’t speak any more, and slowly put the sword from Qinglan’s neck. Opened, and lifted the body curse on Qing Lan.

As soon as the body curse on Qing Lan was lifted, she immediately flew towards Zhao Lingjun and others.

"Here you." And seeing Tao Hongjing let go of Qing Lan, Zhao Lingjun picked up Wang Shuntian who was unconscious in one hand, and Jin Jiuzhen who screamed like a pig in the other, and threw it to Tao Hongjing.

Seeing Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen flying towards him, Tao Hongjing involuntarily inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard on his waist, stretched out his hands, and wanted to catch the flying towards him. Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen.

But Tao Hongjing just stretched out his hands, and he lost the trace of Zhao Lingjun.

"Shrink the ground into an inch..." Tao Hongjing just reacted, Zhao Lingjun, who was holding the Qinghua sword, had already slashed towards Tao Hongjing.

Tao Hongjing did not expect that in the Lingguan Palace, Zhao Lingjun, who had exhausted all his power, had recovered part of his power because of the relationship between the white lotus relics of the Nine Turns. Tao Hongjing did not expect that Zhao Lingjun would be at this time. Launch a sneak attack.

While in a hurry, Tao Hongjing, who was defenseless, had only time to gather the power of his whole body and spread a body-protecting Qi in front of him.

At this moment, Zhao Lingjun's moral power has not recovered much, so now Zhao Lingjun can only exert the normal power of the Qinghua sword.

But how amazing the power of the Qinghua Sword is. Even if it only exerts a twelfth power, the white sword energy emitted from the Qinghua Sword instantly broke through the body protection Qi Qi under Tao Hongjing's cloth. On Tao Hongjing, Cut out a terrifying wound.

But at this time, Zhao Lingjun could only exert the power of the Qinghua sword at one or two times, and Tao Hongjing finally saved his life.

"Mr. Zhao Ling, you despicable villain..." Tao Hongjing let out a miserable cry as the blood shot in all directions, turning into a red light and quickly retreated towards the palace of the spirit official.

"I am despicable?" Zhao Lingjun ran his only power, shaking the blood sprayed towards him, and said coldly. "I said I let them go, but did I say I let you go?"

"Okay, the big man acted and acted unruly and unexpectedly." Seeing Zhao Lingjun unexpectedly hit the great elder of the Maoshan Sect and the Wumen crowd standing behind Zhao Lingjun, there was another burst of enthusiasm.

Looking at the Yuanfu Wanning Palace in the ruins of the Maoshan Sect, the people of the Maoshan Sect, and the people of the Wumen, felt that they had never been so relieved.

"Pang Taiju."

Tao Hongjing was turned into a red light by Zhao Lingjun with a heavy sword and escaped into the Palace of the Lingguan. Without regard to Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen and others, he immediately activated the circle in the Palace of the Lingguan.

Suzaku was about to pursue it. When she saw the golden light flowing in front of her, the two vermillion doors closed automatically, she stopped and shouted Pang Taiju's name.

"What do you call me?" Pang Taiju followed Lin Yiren's **** and looked at Suzaku carefully.

Since the last time Pang Taiju thought that Suzaku was unconscious, he said that he wanted to put Suzaku in a demon refining pot for training. After being heard by Suzaku, Pang Taiju felt that he had better stay away from this violent guy. Better stay away. What's more, the current Suzaku, tender as if with a little white face, looked very strange.

"Aren't you known as a magic circle expert? Can you break this magic circle?" Suzaku looked at Pang Taiju with a thoughtful look.

"This--" Pang Taiju originally wanted to say, this is a bit difficult, because in the Lingguan Palace, when the magic circle is circulating, the mana fluctuations in the golden brilliance make Pang Taiju feel that the magic circle is more I have seen any magic circle before, but as soon as Suzaku looked thoughtful, Pang Taiju nodded and said, "Yes, no problem."

Pang Taiju nodded immediately, not because Pang Taiju was really sure, but because Pang Taiju was worried. Suzaku thought about it, and then remembered the method he used in Pohuajingyuan community. How did he shame Suzaku during the battle.

"Then what are you doing standing still? Why don't you do it?" Pang Taiju was relieved that Suzaku didn't seem to think about it, but said so.

"You try to attack this spiritual official hall?" Pang Taiju nodded, and glanced at the majestic Nine Heavens Wanfu Palace's first entry building, which occupies the entire top of the mountain, and said to Suzaku.

"Heaven’s sacred fire, anxious like a law." Although Suzaku didn’t know what Pang Taiju meant by letting herself do this, Suzaku did not hesitate to move towards the Palace of Spiritual Officials after hearing what Pang Taiju said. Cast a spell instantly.

Although Suzaku has to cast a lot of spells after it has dropped a level, now Suzaku's spell is cast in a tuxedo, and its momentum is amazing.

I saw that the sky suddenly turned red, and several huge meteorites burning with flames suddenly appeared in the sky, dragging a long flame tail, and falling towards the palace of the spirit official.

With the mighty power of the magic spell, the God of Fire on this day, even if the Lingguan Palace is made of gold and stone, it will probably collapse halfway.

But when these huge meteorites burning with flames were about to hit the roof of the Lingguan Hall, there was a sound of Sanskrit singing in the Lingguan Hall. The whole body of the Lingguan Hall shone with golden light, and a piece of golden radiant heart intertwined into a huge golden statue with three red eyes and a golden whip.

The flaming meteorite cast by Suzaku didn't hit the roof of the Lingguan Hall, but hit this golden idol interwoven with golden splendor.

After the two collided, the golden idol shuddered for a while, and the golden brilliance was like the substance, and the pieces flew away, but in a moment, the golden idol returned to normal. The flaming meteorites cast by Suzaku were scattered and shattered, turning into pieces of flying flames, disappearing into the void.

"It's amazing." Seeing such a scene, Pang Taiju couldn't help but gasped. "There is only one way to break this magic circle." After Pang Taiju took a breath of air, before Suzaku could ask himself, he said to Zhao Lingjun.

"What method." Zhao Lingjun looked at Pang Taiju and said.

"Strike. This magic circle is a strong defensive circle, and the circle eyes are in the palace of the spiritual official. Once activated, there is only this most brutal method that can't collapse the circle." took a look. After Zhao Lingjun, Pang Taiju said hesitantly. "But..."

"But what?" Zhao Lingjun glanced at Pang Taiju.

"However, this magic formation is situated on the hillside, and the reason why the power on the magic formation is so strong is precisely because it is connected to the whole mountain." After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Pang Tai Ju said. "If this circle is forcibly broken, I am afraid this Maoshan..."

"I'm afraid of what?" Suzaku glanced at Pang Taiju, and said impatiently, "If you have something to say, please let it go."

Suzaku feels that for this reason, Pang Taiju is still hesitating to speak. It's really a **** thing.

However, Pang Taiju's next words stunned Suzaku. "This array is connected to the qi of this mountain range. If we forcefully destroy the array, I am afraid that the entire Maoshan mountain will be destroyed."

Suzaku is by nature a brave guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Suzaku has never been educated in moral etiquette, so Suzaku's actions are not restricted by Zhao Lingjun's moral bottom line. Suzaku only knows that if he treats him well, he will treat him well, and if he wants to kill him, he will kill him. So in the eyes of Suzaku, it is nothing to kill Maoshan Sect, kill two Maoshan disciples, **** some magic weapons of Maoshan Sect, burn a few houses of Maoshan Sect, and even destroy all Taoist temples of Maoshan Sect. event.

After burning, killing and looting, all the hills of Maoshan Sect have to be destroyed. It is like two countries are at war. After one country wins, after burning, killing and looting, there will be a nuclear bomb to blow up other people’s land. The same, it seems too crazy.

"Boss, what should I do?" So after hearing Pang Taiju's words, Suzaku stayed for a while and couldn't help turning his head to ask Zhao Lingjun.

But Zhao Lingjun only glanced at the Lingguan Palace, and then spit out two Yus firmly, "Broken the formation."

Hearing these two words, Suzaku stayed for a while, but after a while, Suzaku couldn't help laughing. Suzaku just felt proud and happy. Even the first-order depression was wiped out.

"Okay, today we will have a good time and **** him upside down."

"Okay." The people of Wumen also responded with a slam, feeling that it would be worthwhile to be able to do so happily today, even if you die immediately.

As soon as I saw the reactions of the people around, Pang Taiju never hesitated. After checking it briefly, Pang Taiju took out a bunch of colorful jade and a few red pieces from his personal package. Of beads. After just a short time, Pang Taiju used these things to arrange a magic circle around the open space where everyone was standing.

When Pang Taiju put the few red beads on the ground at the end, the jade in this circle was all glorious, hidden in the ground, and the ground under everyone's feet was faintly revealed Silver light comes.

"What are you doing?" Suzaku recognized at a glance that the last few red beads that Pang Taiju put down were the things he got when he broke the blue magic circle in the Huajingyuan. "We want you to break the formation, but you set it up for us, is there a problem with your head."

"You know what a shit." Pang Taiju's words almost made Suzaku choke alive. "I am the Biluo Qijuejinsuo Formation."

Pang Taiju slanted his eyes and looked at the Vermillion Bird, "The magic circle in the Palace of the Spiritual Officials, according to *this Maoshan ground current, my blue sky and seven golden locks, but we can stand on the underground ground The Qi is isolated from the Qi of the whole Maoshan, not only can reduce the power of the magic circle in the Lingguan Hall, but also when Maoshan's Qi is scattered, and when Maoshan collapses, it can also make the place where we stand will not follow. Collapsed."

"Only these dozens of stones, a few beads, and the magic circle presented are so powerful?" Suzaku said while looking at Pang Taiju. "You did it."

"You. You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my IQ, insult my magic circle." Pang Taiju is usually very afraid of the violent man Suzaku, but now he hears that Suzaku doubts his circle. If he does, he blushes with a thick neck, rolls up his sleeves, and wants to kill Suzaku.

"Come on, I believe you." If in normal times, Suzaku would be so happy to see Pang Taiju asking for a fight, but now Suzaku thought it would be more interesting to fight with people from the Maoshan Sect. "Then what do you do next?"

"Next, the next step is to smash." Hearing what Suzaku said, Pang Taiju had no more thoughts of fighting with Suzaku, looking at the shining golden palace of the spiritual official.

"Smash?" Suzaku didn't figure out what Pang Taiju meant.

"Yes, no matter what method you use, you can hit it with your head. Anyway, the magic circle of this spiritual official hall collapses." Pang Taiju said as he squeezed the magic trick and cast a few Only the faint green bone spear shot towards the Lingguan Palace.

"I*, it's that simple?" Suzaku suddenly realized when Pang Taiju made a move, but after the realization, Suzaku still said inhumanely. "But buddy, isn't the power of your spells too weak? Can people feel it if it hits someone?"

When the few green bony spears cast by Pang Taiju hit the golden glorious idol in the Lingguan Hall, a few green sparks exploded, like beautiful fireworks . Pang Taiju felt quite proud when he saw this. But when he heard Suzaku's words, Pang Taiju almost didn't come up at once, and fainted directly on the ground.

"You, you, you, you are not allowed to fight back, let me give it a try?" Pang Taiju, who was finally relieved, shouted at Suzaku with great grief and anger.

But Suzaku didn't pay attention to Pang Taiju. Because at this time, almost all the people in the witch sect had already begun to cast spells or sacrifice magic weapons.

The targets of all magic weapons and spells are the spiritual official hall in front of everyone.

There is no word that can describe what it looks like when so many people shoot at the same time.

When the first attack of all the people in the Wu Clan began to be released, Pang Taiju was completely stunned. Only then did Pang Taiju know that what Suzaku said just now was really right. Compared with the spells cast by these people, the spells I am most proud of are simply children's playthings.

The sky above the Lingguan Palace was filled with five-color brilliance in just an instant.

Countless lightning, falling wood, boulders, water arrows, fire beads, as well as various magic weapons, spells, and various things that have been transformed, crowded the sky on the entire spiritual official hall.

Light is dazzling lightning. There are many kinds of lightning. Except for ordinary white lightning, purple lightning like the **** thunder of the purple mansion, golden landing gold thunder, etc., the most exciting lightning is black. The black lightning cast by Gu Sect Master You Shaoyuan saw the black lightning lingering on the black lightning, and there seemed to be countless black bugs flying around the lightning, looking very weird and gorgeous.

The fire spell attacks are also dazzling, there are flames of skulls, huge flame meteorites, and colorful rockets, but the most powerful of them is of course the spells cast by Suzaku. Although Suzaku dropped another level, as a natural fire-playing master, Suzaku's fire spells were obviously not comparable to ordinary people. After hearing the long roar of Suzaku, the shadow of a huge firebird burning with flames appeared in the void above Suzaku's head, and then turned into a flowing rainbow and flew towards the Lingguan Palace. Suzaku even used the avatar of the deity that would never be easy to use, and the magic of the essence of fire.

The witches in the sect are not masters, but apart from Zhuque and Black Gu sect lord You Shaoyuan, the most eye-catching performers are Zhen Yindang from the green witch sect and the junior high school girl Bai Lori.

Zhen Yindang’s wood spell is very weird. Between the flicks of his fingers, countless green flames flew out of Zhen Yindang’s hands and dived into the soil on both sides of the mountain road. In a moment, on both sides of the mountain road. The soil was churning, and countless tree roots and vines as thick as adult thighs poured out of the soil. For a time, the front of the Lingguan Palace was like a snake, all covered with these roots and vines as thick as adult thighs. While the roots and vines twitched, the rocks along the way were like flour kneaded, scattered and flew away. If it weren't blocked by the magic circle on the spiritual official hall, these roots and vines might directly cut the boulders on the spiritual official hall. The fragments.

Bai Lori is even more terrifying. The spell cast by Bai Lori is not only astonishing, but the speed at which Bai Lori casts spells is not comparable to others. When someone else casts a spell, a junior high school student is young The beauty Bai Lolita has already completed three or four spells.

Although Pang Taiju was dumbfounded and ashamed to death, he could at least see it, but at this moment, seeing the power of the spell cast by Bai Luoli and the speed at which Bai Luoli casts the spell, Pang Taiju Just didn't even look at it.

When the first spell attack of the man in the witch gate fell on the golden glorious red-faced three-eyed statue on the Lingguan Hall, the entire sky was full of chaotic mana turbulence.

In the masterpiece of Sanskrit, the magical attacks of the witchmen all fell on the golden idol ~ IndoMTL.com~ every strongest spell, when hitting the golden idol, the golden idol was hit, the golden brilliant piece The pieces flew away, like a golden Taoist flower in full bloom.

The huge statue of the **** intertwined with golden brilliance, like an airplane in a storm, began to jostle in the air. When this huge idol began to shake, everyone in Wumen just felt that the entire Maoshan in front of them began to shake.

The rocks fell one after another, and cracks began to appear on the mountain road.

But the people of Wumen didn't stop. At this time, Wumen's second spell attack also smashed into the palace of the spirit official.

Most of Wumen's second attack spells are spells that are powerful, but slow to cast, like Lingyi Heilonghua in Guxuanbei. So Wumen's second draw spell attack, although the density does not seem to be as good as the first draw. But this power is even stronger than the first spell attack.

As soon as Wumen's second attack spell was cast, the air in the sky seemed to be torn into small particles flying at high speed in the air.

When the second wave of Wumen's attack spells fell, the huge golden idol, which was already shaking and shaking in the air, finally collapsed and turned into pieces of flying golden stream.