Between the virtual and the real.

Pei Pu also thought the same way, Bai Li Lin looked at the Xuanmen people with a little disappointed, and predicted the results based on conjecture, and most of the results he got were disappointed.

Tong Yuan was cut off, he pinched a magic trick, chanted a spell in his mouth, and suddenly a golden armor god with a height of ten zhang and a mighty appearance suddenly appeared beside him, holding a golden whip in one hand and a jewel in the other, and his whole body was draped, and he was extremely strong.

As soon as the golden-armored god man came out, he suddenly jumped, fit with him in an instant, and then let out a loud shout, then supported the behemoth body, and then jumped into the air, and opened his mouth to Gao Ruowang below, and immediately there was smoke and a strong wind rolling.

Gao Ruowang tapped his foot, and turned into a red glow of blood, like a puff of light smoke, and he avoided it first.

The fire spewed down and fell on the mountain, where it passed, the ground was scorched and the grass was dry, the trees were burned and the leaves were burned, all turned red, and the golden armor god turned into Tong Yuan saw the blood light, roared, and said, "Where to go!"

He pulled out the body of the behemoth, and suddenly rushed up like a pillar of gold, roared, and chased after him, Gao Ruowang seemed to have no intention of fighting him head-on, but just drove the light to fly back and forth along the mountain, and did not look back.

Tong Yuan chased after him, roaring endlessly, constantly sending thunderbolts, blasting mountains and rocks into cracks and flying wildly, and breaking plants and trees.

When the monks who watched the battle remembered the fate of those people who were suitable for the right people, they all fled in surprise and stayed away.

Tong Yuan's escape method was a little worse, chasing a stick of incense, but he still did not close the distance between the two, coupled with Gao Ruowang's deliberate drill into a crowded place, which made him even more restrained, and he suddenly felt impatient in his heart, waved his sleeves, and shouted, "Disperse for me." ”

With the dance of the sleeves of his robe, a fierce wind immediately swirled, and the Yuanying monk made a hand with anger, those monks had no power to resist, and they were blown more than ten miles away in the blink of an eye.

Baili Lin is even more disgusted with the so-called Xuanmen Righteous Path at this moment, and the same is true for evil cultivators, and the idea of wanting to be an outsider has gradually changed.

Tong Yuan chased for half an hour, but he couldn't catch up, he heyed, and actually turned around and left.

Many Xuanmen disciples on the peak, seeing that this battle was fought in a tiger's head, they were all disappointed, and shook their heads again and again.

On Qingdan Peak, Xu Zhenjun saw that the first talisman was taken by the Demon Sect, and secretly screamed a pity, and ordered Tong'er to change the incense candle and light it, and bowed to the talisman again, and the blood-robed Zhenjun was silent from beginning to end.

But a moment later, above the sky, there was a loud sound, and then the cloud cracked the big hole, and there was a silver practice like a waterfall and fell, shining on the top of the peak, like floating clouds piling up snow, bright white.

Baili Lin raised his eyes and saw that this time there were three edicts floating, one went to the Xuanmen of Ranshan, one went to the direction of Lishan, and the last one fell to the peak of the Guangyuan faction.

However, there is an old road on the head of the mountain peak, only to see the dust shaken, the wind curls up, to the sky, is about to reach out to get the talisman, at this time a red mang is rushing, unhurriedly up the dust to block, the red mangge aside, this thing is actually a small and delicate vermilion arrow.

A young and handsome Taoist in the blood cloud stepped out of the demon cloud, but he was not in a hurry to step forward, but carefully observed, only then his body was shaken, after a loud noise, from behind him rose a dark color flag, the length and width of each sixteen zhang, on a day and a half moon, wrapped in sixteen stars, there are swimming fish in the day, there are flying insects in the moon, and the beasts hidden in the stars, all of them are jumping around, howling, as if they want to jump out of the flag.

His expression was calm, he pinched the magic trick lightly, and the three stars on the banner suddenly released light, and there were three beasts that took a huge mouth, spit out three black winds, and three people appeared on the ground.

The person who went to Qingdan Peak was a burly man with horns on the top and thick hair, this person was wearing bright light armor and holding a long-handled broken gold axe in both hands, and at a glance it was a demon cultivator with cultivation strength.

Seeing this, Lao Dao did not hurry and pinched the trick, and the top of the Gangyun swirled, and a cloud of mist-like talisman treasure light descended, and at the same time, the big sleeves were thrown upward, and in a flash, a splendid magic flag flew out. When the flag reached the air, it was unfurled in the wind, and immediately flew out of pieces of auspicious light.

The distance between the two shrank to within a few dozen feet in the blink of an eye. The demon cultivator suddenly roared, jumped forward, and the golden broken axe was raised high, and it was a slash down. The auspicious light below also greeted him at the same time, but he saw that the light was broken, but he felt that it hit the water. Limp and weak, he hurriedly took a step back, took back the big axe, and then cut it again.

Lao Dao was very old, and he didn't take a second look at the edict that floated down, but calmly urged the mana, and the top Gangyun swirled sharply, guarding Zhou's body up and down tightly.

The demon cultivator swung his big axe again and again, although he could always cut the auspicious light to pieces. But every time he raised the axe again, the light was bridled again, and there was not the slightest gap for him to drill.

At the Lishan faction, an elder Yuanying was still very calm at the beginning, and after seeing the banner that appeared in the demon cloud, his face changed greatly, and he reminded Cao Mindao, who was about to step forward, "Senior Sister Cao, the person who fought this time is Yan Xin of the Six Spirit Sect, I don't know how many disciples I have sent in the past hundred years, and there are also several fellow disciples in my sect who have been robbed of their bodies by this person's evil arts, Senior Sister needs to be careful, you must guard the spiritual platform, don't give him a chance." ”

Lishan Xuanmen is weak in the Southern Lizhou Xuanmen, and Cao Min also said awe-inspiringly, "Senior sister remembers." ”

She knew very well that when her catty and edict floated down, she did not rush to pick it up, but deliberately took a step behind, and when Lao Dao and one of them took over, she flew out of the wind.

Seeing this woman, Baili stood in the air and stood on the spot, tears in her beautiful eyes, and her hands trembled slightly, knowing that she had fallen into someone else's illusion, and looked away in a blink of an eye.

What appeared on the top of Guangyuan Mountain was a middle-aged Yuanying real person, with Gangyun on the top of his head, Baili Lonely shook his head, from this person's Gangyun can see that the cultivation of Yuanying is too reluctant, I don't know how many foreign things it took and a little luck to cultivate Yuanying, just come to a high-grade Jindan monk and lose to him, I don't know where he got the courage to fight, and the defeat must be more than concern.

At this moment, under the Qingdan Peak of Chengyuan Gorge, Lao Dao was attacked by two evil spirits, and he no longer had the calm and relaxed appearance of Fang Cai, coupled with Yan Huixin watching from the side, it seemed that he might personally take action at any time, so that he had to share some more of his spirit to take precautions, and it didn't take long for him to feel tired.

On the other side, Cao Min lost his mind by the illusion, but he still woke up in time to be in harmony at this time, and the woman surnamed Luo made a move.

The evil true person who went out to fight waited patiently for half an hour, and felt that the time had come, so he stretched out his hand and waved the flag behind him, and among the sixteen stars on the flag, two more beasts opened their huge mouths and opened their mouths, spewing out three black gases, and two monks with different shapes appeared.

Seeing this, Lao Dao threw the talisman in his hand without hesitation, turned around and left, which was regarded as abandoning the talisman and admitting defeat.

Evil cultivator Yan Huixin didn't chase after him, this old way is not chaotic so far, and it is not easy to bully, besides, the three elders of the mountain came to respond again, there is no need to fight anymore, and as soon as he grabbed it, he took the edict over.

Cao Min saw Lao Dao retreating, sighed, and no longer fought for the edict, and let it be taken by the other party.

So far, the three edicts have been taken away by evil cultivators.

Xu Zhenjun looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting dark. It's the beginning of the unitary time, and I think I can fight again today, flicking the sleeves of my robe. A fresh breeze swirled from the ground and carried him to the altar.

He first ordered the altar boy to change the incense and candles, and then tidied up his robes. Only then did he come forward to worship the talisman.

However, after a cup of tea, I heard that the tremors in the sky were like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the mountains responded together, and the gray and heavy sky was divided. There are several auspicious lights that break through the clouds, such as a waterfall and go down, and there are immediately several mountains to welcome the rays of light, glowing under the twilight.

This time, four edicts fell from the sky at once. Among them, two of them are floating to the Xuanmen, looking at the peak, they are going to Beihua and Qingshan, and the other two are falling in the direction of the evil cultivators.

Baili Lin suddenly became interested, but he heard that this Qingshan Xuanmen was a sword cultivation sect, and he was looking forward to it, but the subsequent development made him feel very bored.