On the top of the snow-capped mountain where the Zixuan Hall is located, the two major red-clothed priests of the Western Sect, Sobek and Makulong, led hundreds of Western Sect elites, as well as people from other sects who came to lobby Lining and Luo Xing before, also sent a lot of good hands, and together there were more than 1,000 people, and the Zixuan Hall was gathered.

Looking at the dozens of Zixuan Sect members who came out to fight in the Zixuan Hall, Sobek was a little surprised: "What's the matter?

Li Ning and Luo Xing took the lead, and Li Ning asked, "I would like to ask the two red-clothed high priests first, shouldn't you be on the spiritual island now? What about the others, who sent some shrimp soldiers and crabs here to send them to death?"

Sobek smiled lightly: "Are you asking Su Zuji, Tian Suosha, Bishop Arnold, and Zen Master Baoyin? Of course, they have already gone to the spiritual island to make arrangements." ”

Li Ning snorted coldly: "Then you are here to cut off the queen?"

Sobek pretended to be helpless and said: "We have warned you many times before, that Great Demon King is the biggest threat to the survival of mankind, since you are unwilling to cooperate with us, then hand over your sect's purple gold plate, which can be regarded as a little contribution you have made." ”

Luo Xing said angrily: "The purple gold plate is a sacred relic of my sect, you just want to go over in such a grand manner, what is the difference between it and robbery?"

Sobek sighed: "So we just can't get along." ”

With Maculon's eyes intersecting, the two of them chanted a spell at the same time, with the two of them as the center of the circle, and two fire dragons rose from the surrounding snow, attacking Li Ning and Luo Xing respectively.

Li Ning and Luo Xing hurriedly mobilized their qi to resist, both of them are now masters of the qi refining period, one is a triple heaven, and the other is a quadruple heaven, although they are not like Lu Qiu Bai and Lu Qiu Jing, the two brothers and sisters are born with Dao roots, but they are also cultivated by orthodox Xuan Ming Gang Qi.

The two fire dragons seemed to devour them in an instant as they circled around them, but the two of them also emitted red light, and the thieves captured the king first, and the two turned into crimson swords, fighting hard to break through the blockade of the fire dragons and kill Sobek and Makulon.

The cultivation of the two red-clothed priests was obviously even better, and before the two fiery red swords flew in, the two of them recited the spell again, and their bodies were shrouded in two golden lights, and neither Lining nor Luo Xing's swords could penetrate and cause damage.

The successive attacks failed, the two fire dragons turned around again, and finally digested the flame sword, Lining and Luo Xing showed their original figures, the situation was critical, Lining took out the purple gold plate, recited the mantra, the purple gold plate instantly grew up, became a car ** small, the two fire dragons seemed to be looking for a home, flew directly into the "wheel", and soon disappeared.

Li Ning wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Luo Xing reminded: "Outnumbered, let's withdraw first." ”

Lining glanced ahead, not only Sobek and Makulon, but also more than a thousand enemies were waiting for him, so he collected the purple gold plate above his head, still spinning, and the dozens of subordinates behind him also flew into the purple gold plate like the two fire dragons just now.

In the end, there were Li Ning and Luo Xing, and after all the people of the Purple Xuanzong disappeared, the purple gold disk quickly shrank, and then the golden light flashed, and it also disappeared.

Sobek and Maculon looked at each other, and Maculon muttered, "That's it...... Ran away?"

Sobek sneered: "If you can run, the monks can't run the temple, don't you want their Zixuan Hall?" Maculon also showed a ruthless smile on his face.

On the same day, under the leadership of the two red-clothed priests of the Western Religion, they united with the Overseas Phoenix Society, the Southern Xinjiang Ancestral Witch, the Guixu Pagoda and the Zen Sect to burn the Zixuan Palace, and then quickly marched to Nanzhou, and in only one day it had already rushed to Nanzhou to serve outside.

This road was unimpeded, and the Western Sect led more than 1,000 cultivators of the Five Sects to start in the middle of the Yangtze River, go down the river, and reach the territory of Nanzhou, landing from the north bank of the Yangtze River, just outside the gate of the Soul Cultivation Palace.

Sobek nodded with great satisfaction and said to Maculon, "Your map is still very accurate. ”

Maculon said proudly: "I have been in Nanzhou for so many years, but I am not here to retire or play around. ”

Sobek looked excited: "Just let that big devil fight to the death with others on Spirit Island, since this is his base camp, there is no doubt that something of value, or a useful magic weapon, must be hidden here." ”

Maculon said firmly: "I heard that there were two divine seals in Nanzhou back then, and Han Zhuo couldn't have brought them with him, even if he carried them with him, with the secret realm he had broken through over the years, he must have collected countless treasures." ”

There were thousands of cultivators in their group, and now there were cultivators everywhere, but there were only authentic and wild streams, so when they were still on the Yangtze River, they attracted the attention of countless cultivators along the coast, but the powerful momentum discouraged those people.

Until they landed from the north shore of Nanzhou, no one stepped forward to ask or stop them, and Shi Yacheng had already led the Demon Flame Legion to wait for a long time.

"Which one is the leader?" The other party was in groups, tall, short, fat and thin, red, black, white and brown, there were everyone, and Shi Yacheng couldn't tell who was the boss for a while.

In contrast, the Demon Flame Legion was uniform, the banners were distinct, and everyone was wearing a kind of black armor, which was the Black Flame Demon Armor that Han Zhuo had rushed to make, but Shi Yacheng only brought more than a hundred people, and most of them stayed in the Soul Cultivation Palace.

On the one hand, Han Zhuo had told Shi Yacheng that the Soul Cultivation Hall was their base camp, and if it was lost, the loss would not be great, and the face would be gone, on the other hand, Shi Yacheng was afraid that he would scare away the other party's shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

He had never demonstrated it in actual combat since he had cultivated the "Demon Emperor Record" given to him by Han Zhuo, so he naturally refused to give up such a good opportunity.

It's just that the comparison of this battle made those who watched the excitement from a distance a little confused, and they all began to talk about it.

"In terms of the ratio of our strength, these foreigners have a tenfold advantage. ”

"That's not necessarily, although they are numerous, they look like a rabble, you see, there are all kinds of coats, on the other hand, Han Zhuo's team is a bit of a regular army. ”

"That's right, and please, what age is it now, even if the cultivation is a little higher, it is 108,000 miles away, how can it be measured by the number of people?"

"Look, look, the leader pushed the wheelchair out. ”

Those people looked at it, it turned out that it was Shi Yacheng who pushed Han Zhuo's Demon Flame Altar out, and when Han Zhuo was not there, Shi Yacheng should see the chair as if he were seeing people.

"No matter which of you is the leader, seeing this person who has surrendered to the Demon Flame Acne Altar, you can retain a trace of life, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"