Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

In the countdown to "three", the three finally arrived in the valley at the foot of Huanbo Mountain.

Huanbo Mountain was originally just an ordinary mountain in the South China Sea in Zhongzhou. Although the mountains are beautiful and beautiful, there are more than thousands of famous mountains in Zhongzhou. If you are not a local, you would not know its location.

But over the past millennia, this magic wave mountain has witnessed the rise and decline of a dynasty, and also the birth of a peerless strongman. Back then, the master of Xing Dao used his sword to slay the king and reach the heaven and become the Dao. Therefore, in many Central Continents In the eyes of the senior management, this is a holy place.

Therefore, when the great sacrificial priest caught Yang Yu Yin as a magic circle, he chose this valley-the sword spirit of the punishable evil spirit that remained when the Xing Dao master became enlightened for a long time is a natural help. It's just that the Lord of Kun-Lai found it too quickly. Although this circle was set up, there was no time to use it.

Maybe it was God’s will, going around, but now it’s here again. Although Yang Xinyin felt a little strange in his heart, he quickly sat down to the center of the formation, cut out the remaining eye, and pressed it into the shadow of the Tai Chi Pisces in the formation. Above the eyes.

Kun-Lai’s mountain guard formation was engraved in his eyes, plus the spiritual source taken from the sea crusade, logically, there was enough time to insist on finding it by the head.

Feng Qingxiu, who was pulled by Wu Zhan, was also very hurt, and said, "Let me come."

There were countless black qi in his eyes, and he was trying his best to cover it so as not to touch the Feng Magic Array, but in the formation, his attainments were also extremely high.

"I've changed this formation. It will take a while. You can't learn it." Yang Xinyin stretched out his hand and placed the eyes of Taoist Master Feng Yuan on the Yang eyes of Tai Chi Pisces, and at the same time quickly inserted the thin snail into the center.

Numerous runes emerged from the formation instantly, sinking into the ground, and the entire formation began to return to its place one by one, motivating countless fierce sword intents in the mountains to be injected into it.

Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, did not make a sound, just tried his best to conceal the devilish energy on his body, only to conceal it again, this devilish formation also faintly aroused the opposition between the devilish energy on his body and the heaven and earth.

Wu Zhan quickly took off the black bear fur and wrapped it around Feng Qingxiu.

For thousands of years of refining, the furs stained with countless underworld instantly blocked Feng Qingxiu's devilish energy, and made this formation ignore his existence.

"How long can you hold on to this great formation?" Wu Zhan took out a bear-headed staff, walked to Yang Yuyin, and conveyed his profound true essence to him. Although Yuyin is also in harmony, his enlightenment time is too short to compare. He is a great witch for thousands of years.

"No accident, about a moment." Yang Yuyin had the final say, "Trouble, at this point, Ankang will not be able to reach Dongzhou."

Now they are trapped here and can't escape.

"It should be enough." Feng Qingxiu glanced at the rotating formation, "Now he is trapped, I just happened to eat the magic tire, and the danger can be lifted."

"Then you as soon as possible." Blood stains gradually overflowed under Yang Xinyin's closed eyelids, which showed that his formation was quickly being destroyed.

Feng Qingxiu nodded and pointed at Na Yangyu's eye.

A huge and terrifying demonic thought spread in with the fingertips, and injected into it. Yuan Dao master first gave a meal, and then sneered: "I have destroyed a great demon master, can you make me insane? It's ridiculous!"

Feng Qingxiu said nothing, his magical thoughts rushed into his spiritual platform quickly, and he avoided them flexibly, but his eyes were too small after all. Only this moment, Yuan Dao Master dodged Zhannan countless times, so one or two always slipped through the net. Of fish.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xinyin's lips couldn't help but smile slightly.

Only at this moment, the enchanting demon trembled, Wu Zhan raised his head at the same time as him, and saw the sky white lotus flashing, countless swords descending from the sky, causing countless ripples on the great formation.

"It's a disciple of the Taiqing Sect," Wu Zhan stood up suddenly, sweeping away his spiritual thoughts, "twenty-nine Hedao, one hundred and nine transformation gods, 632 Yuan Ying, and more than 3,000 Jindan people. "There are still many people with low cultivation bases who are on their way.

"Kick them away," Yang Xin Yin covered his eyes, his voice a little weak, "I can't hold it anymore."

If it’s just an outside Taiqing disciple, there’s no problem with how long his battle will last, but now the core of the formation is imprisoned by a person who may escape at any time. Under attack from inside and outside, his divine mind spells can’t take care of both sides at all. .

Wu Zhan nodded, the bear's head slammed on the ground, and pinched out the dagger. The surrounding sky was densely covered with dark clouds, almost within reach.

Then the bear's mouth opened wide, revealing sharp fangs, and spraying countless black mist. Although this black mist dissipated slightly under the sky light, it was sprayed too fast. In a flash, it covered dozens of miles. He couldn't see the five fingers with his hand, and his spiritual thoughts couldn't penetrate, as if he had fallen into the nine abyss.

But this situation is a very familiar location Wu Zhan has been very familiar with for thousands of years. It is not like he still kept his hands in the battle with the generals of Kun-Lai in Hei Wudi. At this time, he was extremely fast, and almost instantly a monk planted in his. Under voodoo, someone occasionally took out a sword, and it was burned by him with yang fire. This kind of ghost bridge fire that connects yin and yang shows its magical effect of melting the soul.

At the same time, the monks in the black mist had difficulty distinguishing the enemy from us. In order to protect ourselves, they had already begun to kill each other suspiciously. As long as he was given another moment, not to say to clean up everything, most of it should be possible.

Seeing this situation, Feng Qingxiu worked harder and blasted towards Yuan Dao master in the seal with all his strength.

But he heard the Yuan Dao master laughed in a low voice: "It's a pity, if this seat has never defeated the demon, you should be able to win, it's a pity."

Feng Qingxiu was alert, thinking that he wanted to do something, but heard him say: "Drive the clouds and take the light, and the black mist will disperse by itself."

In the next second, a cultivator shouted in the black fog: "Rush out and disperse the dark clouds. This kind of devilish energy is most afraid of the sun!"

The technique of expelling clouds and raining is a monk. Wu Zhan's heart is not good, but he can't clean up all the monks at a time, but he sees countless white lotus sword auras hovering in the sky. With just one breath, the sky has been scattered. , The sun leaned out.

The underworld is like snowflakes swept by the fire, disappearing invisible under the sun, leaving Wu Zhan nowhere to hide. At that moment, dozens of Huashen Hedao monks joined forces to make a sword in all directions, and blasted towards the body at the same time. Wu Zhan outside the formation, before he had time to react, had already drowned him in countless sword lights.

Yang Xinyin felt a great shock, and his chest was tight, and the unhealed meridians instantly went retrograde, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the body couldn't help standing up, reaching out as a move.

A giant hand emerged from the formation, with immense power, and countless flowers and leaves were rolled up between the hands, and the countless sword lights were scattered with force, but in that sword light, it had already burst, and nothing was left.

He lost his mind for a while, the formation stopped for a moment, but Yuan Taoist master grasped the flaw, his true essence doubled, and blasted above the wall of his eyes. The big formation was about to fall in an instant, and there was a fierce attack from foreign enemies. Finally, Qiu finally burst into his eyes. Mostly broken.

"The devil can peep into people's hearts, your tricks are too immature." The Taoist master said indifferently after breaking through the formation.

When the black mist suddenly rose, Yang Yuyin was extremely worried about the sun just now, so he easily let him see it.

Feng Qingxiu looked very angry, but no longer restrained her magical thoughts, took off her leather coat, countless blood gushing out of his fingertips, his shadow moved slightly and began to invade the shadow under Yuan Dao Master.

Yuan Daozhu ignored the invasion, but walked towards him slowly. When he passed the witch stick, suddenly there was a blade of light blasting out, bright like a morning star, disappearing into the sword light, but Wu Zhan suddenly appeared from the witch stick from inch to inch. The shape of the knife is cold, but there is a little spark spreading on the tip of the knife.

Yuan Dao Master directly ignored this attack, and the body guard Zhen Yuan on his skin could easily counter-kill a He Dao sorcerer in this area-the power of a human immortal, which could not be resisted by He Dao at all.

As he expected, Wu Zhan's knife only touched his neck, and he was blasted far away by his body guard Zhenyuan, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.

It's just that the little spark on the knife was not extinguished by the true essence, but spread out, like sparks falling into the oil, bursting open, and the spirit of the spirit quickly disappeared in the light of the fire. He was surprised and startled for a while. In a moment, Feng Qingxiu's shadow suddenly jumped out of his shadow and penetrated into his eyebrows. The two sides sat in the formation and continued to stand in a stalemate.

"A Zhan?" Yang Xin Yin fingered the blood on the ground, threw his hand and fell into the rune, the rune instantly rose, blocking the Taiqing monk who wanted to enter, and then ran to Wu Zhan, all kinds of medicinal pills. Pour into his mouth forcefully.

"It's going to be choked to death by you." Wu Zhan pushed him away, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, jokingly, "I want to pretend to attack him again, this amount of fire can't burn his soul."

"Can you say hello next time, you're not dead, I'm going to be scared to death by you." Yang Yinyin complained, "I will attack again. How many lives do you have? I will go if you want to go."

"No way, this Yanghuo was originally drawn from the Dingyuan Stone back then. It's just one, you can't use it." Wu Zhan slowly got up, his fingertips flamed, and approached the Yuan Taoist master, just Before he got closer, he saw the Yuan Dao master raised his head.

That spirit was too strong and sharp, Wu Zhan shook abruptly, raised his head and looked at the stick, all the three blue stripes on the top have been wiped out, well, this one will kill him and another life, three lives that he has cultivated in three thousand years. , All used up today.

"Xin Yin, it seems that I can't help you." Wu Zhan smiled bitterly, and it was useless to run up now.

But at the same time, the formation was shaking again. Wu Zhan looked up, but saw that the Taiqing monks in the sky had already come out with all their strength and couldn't resist seeing the formation.

"It's okay!" Yang Xinyin slowly calmed his mind, more blood gushing out of his eyes, gathered in a depression in front of his eyes, but saw him bit his index finger and draw several runes on the ground forcefully, "Azhan, think Don't want to watch the fireworks?"

"I've seen it, I'm not interested." Wu Zhan didn't give face.

"This time it's different, it's very beautiful." Yang Xinyin rubbed him against him, and even sneaked a bit.

"Okay." Wu Zhan thought that he might have to confess here today, but since we are together, it doesn't seem to be terrible. It's a pity that I haven't seen and walked through many places. I can't go where Yin Yin said, but I will be able to go in the future. Take him to the other shore for fun.

Yang Yuyin smiled and kissed him, and the whole circle suddenly rose and rushed into the sky.

No words can describe the power of that moment, and no light can compare to the brilliance of that moment.

Heaven and earth fell, thousands of thunder fell, and slammed down, illuminating half of the world.

Countless monks turned into fireworks in the sky thunder.

Heaven and earth return to peace.

Wu Zhan turned to look at Xin Yin.

Senior Brother Yang smiled at him and passed an eyeball into his hand.

Immediately, he also turned into a firework.

In Wu Zhan's arms, it was extremely bright.

The author has something to say: I guarantee that Master will come out in the next chapter, everyone is not afraid!