Since ancient times, people have been social animals, and this kind of social living has also represented a position in many cases, such as: you can be a maverick, but you can't deviate.

It's like an old woman being bullied by a few ruffians, and if everyone is watching the excitement, then you won't have much trouble mixing in the crowd and even saying a few sneering words.

But if everybody fights the ruffians, you can watch the excitement from the sidelines, or say something like "You nosy dogs...... Eggs!" and so on.

That's basically your big problem.

It can be a stormy punch and kick on you, plus a few mouthfuls of foam, or a little heavier, it should basically throw you into the river, or let you know why the flowers are so red.

The current Lingyun Tower......

Probably such an awkward situation.

Although, as one of the five gates of the Holy Realm, Lingyun Tower has a lofty status, but when everyone is working together, you are watching from the wall, which will make people a little unhappy.

And this unpleasant name is called, public indignation!

"Landlord, what should we do?" The woman in the red dress, who had been standing behind Qian Yu, looked at the pair of unkind eyes around her, and naturally felt a sense of crisis.

"Stinky boy, even I dare to calculate!" Qian Yu was obviously angry, but no matter how angry she was, it seemed that it would be useless, because Fang Zheng's words had already made her fall into the crosshairs of the public.

Do you really want to be led away by this stinky boy?

Of course, Qianyu was a little unwilling, after all, this was not only a matter of her personal face, but also the status of Lingyun Tower.

It's simple......

Because, after this step, if she sent a few more disciples of Lingyun Lou to participate in this fight, she would not be able to restore Lingyun Tower's current embarrassing position.

After all, everyone would feel that Lingyunlou was not really on the same front as them, but was forced to participate out of desperation.

What to do?

One thought after another flashed through Qianyu's mind, but these thoughts were quickly denied by her, and finally, a thought was fixed in her mind.

But when this thought was frozen, Qianyu really had the urge to kill Fang Zhengzhi, but in order to keep Lingyun Tower's prestige, she had to do it.

Very angry!

But you have to pretend to be calm.

"A small Nangong Hao, so many sects plus four of the five sects of the Holy Realm can't be taken? Alas...... The Sanctuary is not what it used to be!" Qian Yu stood up from his chair, his gaze like a bright moon swept around, and his body naturally revealed an aura of arrogance.

As soon as these words came out, they naturally made the surrounding sect disciples stunned, and even the faces of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others changed slightly.

After all, this is tantamount to accusing them of being useless.

"It's so damnable!"

"Obviously I'm afraid of the sacrifice of my disciples, but you still say it so justifiably?"

"That's it, Lingyun Tower is nothing more than that!"

The disciples of the sect are not stupid, how can they not hear this kind of ridicule.

But soon, their mouths were also closed, because, behind Qianyu, figures in long skirts had already walked out.

Lingyun Tower has always had a special status among the five gates of the Holy Domain.

This status is naturally not because all the disciples in Lingyun Mansion are female disciples, but because Lingyun Tower has strong enough strength to make people's hearts tremble.

And now......

Dozens of Lingyunlou disciples walked out, lined up neatly, and their steps were the same, and when it was this momentum, they let them swallow back the words that came to their mouths.

"To be honest, my Lingyunlou really doesn't want to participate in this kind of melee with you, it's just an insulting identity, you all retreat, my Lingyunlou can take Nangong Hao with one door!" Qian Yu's voice sounded again at this time, his expression was indifferent, and there was a supreme domineering spirit in his voice.

“......”

"Don't want to be part of our melee?"

"Degrading identity?!"

The surrounding sect disciples were angry all of a sudden, but this anger was different from the kind of "hostility" just now, because the source of this anger was Ling Yunlou's arrogance.

But the fact is that Ling Yunlou's style of acting in the Holy Domain has always been extremely arrogant, so although he was angry, he was not surprised.

And, the main thing is......

In everyone's hearts, it quickly understood one thing, Ling Yunlou did not act with them, but disdained to work with them.

Angry, however, helpless.

That's the state of mind everybody is right now.

"Auntie's trick is really clever!" Fang Zhengzhi's lips moved again, and at the same time, he also winked at Qian Yu, who looked indifferent, and gave a big thumb by the way.

Qian Yu naturally noticed Fang Zheng's movements and lip language, but he didn't pay attention to Fang Zhengzhi anymore, just twisted his head to the side, snorted coldly, and then, his eyes also raised slightly, looking at Nangong Hao, who was floating in the air and was surrounded by countless snow-white flowers.

"Seven stars look at the moon, burn everything!"

"Yes!" The dozens of Lingyun Lou disciples who came out heard Qian Yu's words, and immediately responded in unison, and then quickly set up a formation.

Almost instantly, dozens of Lingyun Tower disciples also stood in eight positions, arranged by the Big Dipper, and scattered seven "stars" in the stand.

And directly above the stars, there is a round "bright moon".

Seven Stars Looking at the Moon, the point of attack is naturally focused on the round of "Bright Moon" composed of several women in red dresses, and the other seven stars are the source of Bright Moon's power.

"Buzz!" a soft sound.

The flames in the sky rose and spread continuously from a single star, and almost in an instant, the bright moon directly above the seven stars was completely lit up.

It's as red as fire.

This is a red moon, a red moon full of flames.

The powerful momentum made the surrounding sect disciples unconsciously retreat a few steps back, and their faces all showed expressions of shock and horror.

"Dozens of disciples, it's completely a kind of Dao!"

"Is this Lingyun Tower?"

"Sure enough, it's the same as the legend, it's too strong!"

If the disciples of the sect just now were still a little angry at Qianyu's words, then now, when they saw the scene in front of them, they naturally closed their mouths obediently.

Strength!

What's wrong with being arrogant?

"Old man Mu, everyone is bullying the door, if you don't take some real goods out, I'm afraid we will really be laughed at for our Fuxi Valley and Tiandao Pavilion are useless!" Mo Shanshi's eyes glanced at the burning red moon, and his expression was naturally obviously unconvinced.

After all, he is also dignified!

Wu Bi has already lost, and if he is looked down upon in this battle again, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the disciples of Fuxi Valley to raise their heads in the realm of the Holy Domain in the future.

Without any further hesitation, with an order, more than a hundred disciples of Fuxi Valley also walked out, and in front of these disciples, there were eight elders of Fuxi Valley.

"Let the people of Lingyun Tower see how our Fuxi Valley's formation is different from theirs!" Mo Shanshi didn't wait for Mu Qingfeng to speak this time, and directly said again.

"Yes!" more than a hundred Fuxi Valley disciples immediately replied.

Then, more than a hundred Fuxi Valley disciples also moved, and each disciple's hand showed a weapon like a "silver hook".

"Ding, ding!"

The silver hooks in the hands of more than a hundred Fuxi Valley disciples also hooked each other, and then, with their bodies as connection points, they began to spread out rapidly.

"Buzz!" a silver light flashed.

More than a hundred disciples of Fuxi Valley moved rapidly, but they had no intention of stopping, but as they moved, it was as if a huge river had formed in the field, a huge river composed entirely of silver hooks, and it looked like a silver dragon was swinging.

And in the belly of the silver dragon, there were eight elders of Fuxi Valley standing, each with a weapon like a sharp claw in his hand.

"Kill!" With a fight, more than a hundred disciples also rushed into the sky angrily, like a huge silver dragon flying into the air, rushing towards Nangong Hao.

"Is this the formation of Fuxi Valley?"

"It's too exaggerated, right? I always thought that the formations were all dead formations, but I didn't expect that the formations in Fuxi Valley were ...... It's a completely changed living array?!"

"It's just a miraculous skill, can the formation still be used like this?"

The surrounding sect disciples looked at this scene, and it was impossible to say that there was no shock at all, after all, this was the first time they had seen this kind of formation.

"Eight-clawed silver dragon array, let everyone laugh!" Mo Shanshi's eyes looked at the silver dragon that rushed into the sky, and then looked at Qian Yu who was standing, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile, after all, playing in front of Fuxi Valley, this is a little too contemptuous.

"Alas......" Mu Qingfeng naturally saw Fuxi Valley, who was "taking the lead", his heart was bitter, with his mind, how could he not see that all this was pushed by Fang Zhengzhi behind his back.

But what can he do?

There is no way to stop it, not only can't it be stopped, but you have to pretend to be completely unaware and desperately keep up.

"One hundred and eight sword formations!"

"Yes!"

With Mu Qingfeng's order, one hundred and eight Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples also rushed out, each holding a long sword with a flickering cold light in their hands.

The sword moves, and the dragon groans.

Just like the endless waves, wave after wave continued to push forward, and every time it was pushed, there was a cold sword intent surging forward.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"Heavenly Dao Pavilion really deserves to be the first sect to use swords as martial arts!"

"The strength of the five sects of the Holy Realm is really not comparable to our sects......

The surrounding sect disciples felt the powerful sharp sword intent one after another, and naturally they all gave way to let the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion pass.

At this point, three of the five gates of the Sanctuary have really taken out the real goods at the bottom of the box.

And looking at Fang Zhengzhi who watched such a scene, his smile naturally became more and more bright, after all, he liked to watch this kind of passionate battle.

To put it in one sentence, that is......

It's about being real.

"Come on, what about the Yin Yang Palace, the five gates of the Holy Domain, Dao Soul, Dao Heart, you two won't shrink your heads at this time, right? Let everyone come and see the strength of your Yin Yang Palace!" Fang Zhengzhi shouted again with a face that was not too serious.

"This guy is really hateful!" Dao Soul's fists clenched suddenly, his body trembled, and his eyes also revealed an incomparably cold light.

"It's hateful, but there's no way we can't help it. Dao Xin's tone was obviously calmer, but the cold in his eyes was obviously a little stronger.

"Could it be that I still have to listen to him in the Yin-Yang Palace?"

"From 'goodness' is like flow, we are now from 'goodness', killing Nangong Hao, for the pattern of the world, and it has nothing to do with Fang Zheng. ”

"That's what I said!" Hearing this, Dao Soul also nodded slightly, and then slowly stood up from the chair: "Yin and Yang Poles!

"Yes!" After hearing the words of the Dao Soul, the eighty-eight Yin-Yang Hall disciples also immediately stood up and laid out a huge Yin-Yang diagram at an extremely fast speed.

Revolve!

As the Yin-Yang Diagram continued to rotate, bright lights also spread out, enveloping the injured sect disciples around them, immediately making those sect disciples feel like a spring breeze, and the wounds on their bodies were an extremely fast recovery.

"Thank you Dao Soul Hall Master for coming to the rescue!"

"Thank you, hall master!"

Seeing that the injuries on their bodies had recovered, the disciples of the sect naturally understood that it was the Yin Yang Hall that made a move, and they all quickly thanked the Dao Soul.

At the same time, the huge yin-yang diagram also turned again.

The inky black light rose into the sky, turning into black pillars of light, each of which had an extremely eerie aura.

"Death Black Pillar of Light!"

"Is this the Black Pillar of Death in the Yin-Yang Temple?"

"It's so strong!"

The surrounding sect disciples saw the black pillar of light rushing out again, as well as the gloomy aura, and they all had a feeling of chilling behind them.

"Yin and Yang Poles, the Gate of Life and Death?" Fang Zheng's eyes were also looking at the huge Yang and Yin diagram, but in his eyes, what he saw was not just a pillar of black light of death.

It was a special flow route, flowing in every disciple of the Yin Yang Temple, constantly intersecting, but it was strangely mixed together.

"It's kind of interesting!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up, and then, he didn't continue to look at it, but looked at the location of Jiuding Mountain.

There are some coincidences......

The current master of Jiuding Mountain, the young man Bai Fei who was standing in front of Jiuding Mountain, was also looking at him at the moment, and his lips were still gently opening and closing, as if he was also saying a certain lip language.