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Seeing the pomp and circumstance of these two Xuanmen, Yang Bi and Zhu Yuan were secretly frightened, although Yuanyang Xuanmen has been a lot stronger in the past hundred years, they thought that even if it was not as good as the other three Xuanmenmen, it should not be much worse, but at the moment, it was still far behind.

Cao Min muttered: "Two, it doesn't hurt for us to go down and see Lijiang, Yuming and Daoist friends." ”

Yang Bi and Zhu Yuan both nodded, and the three of them rode the wind down together.

It's just that when I got to the bottom of the peak, I saw that all the peaks were gone, and I went to the heart of the river, thinking that they were all planning in general.

The disciples of all factions came to fight for swords on the river, and for a full hour, they dispersed and went to sit down on the famous peaks of each family.

Bai Li Lin was quite surprised to see that these two Xuanmen, the Dharma Protector Yuanying Zhenren, each had as many as seven or eight.

At this moment, there was a sudden gloom in front of him, and when he looked up, he was suddenly surprised to see thousands of layers of dense fog from nowhere, gathering from all directions, covering the sky, the original breeze and day, clear and clear sky, suddenly became dark clouds and dark lemons, looking around.

Above the Xuan Qi, six gray and white gloomy lights suddenly jumped on it.

The names of the Evil Spring, Hun Cheng, Six Spirits, the Sea of Blood, the Blood Spirit, and the Xuanyin Sect emerged one by one, and then the Evil Dao Sect did not enter the Ten Ten Immortal Gates of the Baichuan Continent, one hundred and eight Xuanmen, and three thousand Left Dao side gates, when its strength should not be underestimated, and judging from the weather in front of him, it was no worse than the Six Xuanmen that appeared earlier, and Baili Lin suddenly felt that this trip was in vain, and he was looking forward to seeing so many evil cultivation sects for the first time.

At this time, the sky is like blood, rolling blood clouds fall from the sky, one by one drooping peaks, enveloping the mountains, the desert spreads out the surface, immersed in the rivers, but in an instant, it is all black and red, there seem to be countless white bones and skeletons in it, the devil and the ghost scream miserably, and the howling sound shakes the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of Xuanmen disciples under the Yuanxia were all frightened by the monstrous demon flames, and they were silent, and some of the people who were shallow in cultivation were even more silent and trembling.

However, at this moment, a trace of clear light rushed from thousands of miles away, brazenly tore through the evil qi, and went straight into the source gorge, where it passed, the blood cloud was cracked, and the black sky was like a cut, and when the light passed, the sound of the sword still roared the mountains.

Cao Min's real people were in high spirits, and he was pleasantly surprised, "Okay, it's Xu Zhenren from Qingshan who has arrived!"

At this moment, the blood cloud stirred and reunited, as if it had not been damaged in the slightest.

After a while, a tender white jade snow Ganoderma lucidum slowly emerged, the stem was full of fine blood, and there was a woman with wind and cloud temples, slender waist like willow, charming and bone-in-cheek, her person was only the size of a palm, petite and exquisite, she said angrily, "Xu Daoyou, you are too arrogant, don't go from elsewhere, you have to go over from the little woman's side, and almost destroyed the slave family's magic weapon, you need to know that there has been no fighting law now." ”

On the top of the mountain stood a blue-robed Taoist with an angular face and a high nose bridge, a sword light like thunder rushed around his body, he seemed to be impatient to talk to this woman, and shouted across several peaks, "For uninvited people, why be polite, if there is no way to fight?"

"Xu Zong can't be rude, whoever comes is okay. The majestic voice sounded, and the tense atmosphere was relieved, and with the sound, a five-colored light shone in the sky, and a white-haired old man stepped out of it, stepping on the green lotus, and his face was like a full moon.

When the Xuanmen monk suddenly saw this old way, he immediately flew out of the peaks, bowed and said, "I've seen Bai Zhenjun later." ”

Bai Zhenjun waved his sleeves lightly and said, "Get up." Then he turned to look at the blood cloud and said, "The evil sect is crooked, and you dare to come here to spread wild." ”

When the words fell, the nine hundred-zhang fire dragons crashed into it with the domineering spirit of burning mountains and boiling seas, and they were about to hit the blood cloud.

"It's a good Nine Fire God Dragon Skill, let the old man meet for a while. There was a sound like a night owl in the blood cloud, and then, an old man in a blood robe suddenly appeared in front of the blood cloud, shaking the black flag in his hand, facing the nine hundred-zhang fire dragons is brush, and the sky suddenly turned black with the "woo" shaking the ghost suffering of the sea of knowledge, and it rained scarlet blood.

"Don't go back to the mountain yet, open the magic circle, and wait for when. Xu Zhenjun shouted.

The fighting method of the Zhenjun level is not something that these people can participate in, the monks dare to slacken, just now the ghost cried, and the low cultivation almost couldn't hold the sea of knowledge, if it wasn't for Xu Zhenjun to block it, only Yuanying Zhenren could survive.

The collision of the fire dragon in the blood rain made the formation of the mountain peak, flickering, looking at the collision of the landslide and tsunami in the sky, all showed a frightened look, and some people showed a look of longing, this is the majesty of the photogenic monk, not to be offended, only by stepping on the photogenic can you get away with the world, who doesn't want to, but a few people can.

After a full half a cup of tea, the sky returned to calm, only to see the river bottom, leaking out of the sand and stones at the bottom of the river billowing black smoke, the mountains without the support of the formation are burning or have been brushed off in half, those close to the war zone of the scattered cultivators have countless casualties, it is really the city gate fire and the pond fish.

"Fire Dragon True Monarch, it really lives up to its reputation, hahahaha, it's really happy, but you alone are not enough. The old man in the blood robe laughed.

"Blood Robe True Monarch, explain your intentions, otherwise you won't be able to come and go today. Xu Zhenjun said with murderous intent.

"What's the matter, hehe, don't pretend to be confused, the key to that small world, but our Holy Dao monks found out that they were able to get away by your shameless sneak attack, casually, the cultivation realm was originally the winner is the king, but that small world is very important to my Holy Dao monks' cultivation, so I have to come here for a while. The Blood-robed True Monarch said unhurriedly.

"If I don't want to, Xuanmen. Xu Zhenjun said flatly, but anyone could hear the endless killing intent in the blandness.

"That's not up to you, I, the Twelve Evil Lords of the Holy Gate, are not here to see you fighting for the key. The Blood-robed True Monarch said in a deep tone.

Xu Zhenjun's eyes shrank slightly, it seems that this matter cannot be good, for the sake of today, he can only stabilize the other party first, and discuss with other Taoist friends, so he said, "I can't be the master of this matter, I need to discuss with other Taoist friends to give an answer." ”

"War or peace, give you three hours. After speaking, the Blood-robed True Monarch turned around and returned to the blood cloud, "Oh, I forgot to remind you, my Holy Gate has set up an evil god descending array, and you can only enter and not exit here, haha" A gloomy laugh came from the blood cloud.

Xu Zhenjun looked at the blood cloud for a while, then turned to the Xuanmen monks below and said, "You go and see those loose cultivators first, if you are injured, you will be treated by the mountain peak where you are stationed, and the dead will be properly settled, and you must not approach the blood cloud without my orders." ”

"Obey the decree of the true monarch. "All the Xuanmen disciples, it should be a surprise, and then I saw the formations of the various peaks open, and the Dao Dao escaped and went straight to the peaks where the scattered cultivators were located.

Just when the Xuanmen monks were busy dealing with the aftermath of the battle, a temple floating in the clouds in the sky, the blue light appeared, Xu Zhenjun strode into the main hall, the main hall was more than a hundred zhang, the smoke was smoky, the light flickered and flickered, like a fairyland, he jumped lightly, and sat on the eighteen nine-zhang high stone pillars in the hall and said, "Fellow Daoists, I have seen what happened just now, I don't know what to do about it?"

"What is there to discuss, a group of demons and outsiders dare to come here to fight and kill. The sound of concealed fire shook the smoke cloud and resounded through the hall from a stone pillar.

"No, each of the twelve evil monarchs is a profound person, if you really want to start a war, it is difficult for the disciples of the sect to preserve, you must know that the disciples who participated in the battle this time are all Xuanmen Tianjiao is expected to achieve the photogenic, the sect can't afford to lose, Wang Daoyou can't use this method. Said a little hoarsely.

"If we can't compromise with the righteous monks, it won't become the laughing stock of the world's Xuanmen. Wang Zhenjun said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, let's have a good discussion and come up with a proper solution. A majestic voice sounded from the first stone pillar, and the words of all the True Monarchs who were suddenly covered by the smoke clouds stopped, and it was obvious that the prestige of the person who spoke was very high.

At this time, Baili Lin came to a small hill on the peak of Yuanyang Station, his main purpose here was to appreciate the magical powers of the Dao Law of various sects, to be a quiet spectator, and he didn't want to get involved in it, he didn't care about the level of the Dao, and said that although he had the idea of having a discussion with the real people in the Yuanying realm, he could see the scene just now, and it was obviously impossible to make a move in front of the true monarchs.

Baili sat down in a remote place, watched the development of the situation, and at the same time separated a Yuan Soul into the Qiankun bag, and picked up a travelogue from the first row in the vast Taoist Hall and read it quietly.

Time quickly came to three hours, just when the evil monk made a move, Xu Zhenjun, who had disappeared for three hours, appeared in front of the blood cloud, and then stepped in, obviously the discussion had a result, which made many monks who had been in a tense state secretly relieved.

About half an hour later, the blood cloud separated from it Xu Zhenjun walked out of Qingyun, and then landed on the peak of Qingshan Xuanmen.

"It seems that there is an agreement, but I don't know what form it will take. Baili Lonely said darkly.

At this moment, the mountain peak where the scattered cultivation is located has long since disappeared from the original liveliness, after the battle between the two true monarchs, there are countless casualties, and no one dares to expose the place without the protection of the formation, and they all hide in the Xuanmen station with the permission of the Xuanmen monks.