Thousands of mountains, vast and desolate.

In the sky, three figures stood in the void.

Before the mountain gate of Ling Tianzong, the monks gathered more and more. The slow platform and square, which were originally as few as the morning star, are also overcrowded at the moment.

Among these people, there are three figures that stand out the most.

They were Ling Tianzong's Second Elder Yin Shengxuan, Third Elder Ye Hanyu, and Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi, who rushed over after hearing the news.

In addition, there were also twenty sect protectors around these three elders, all of whom were also looking up and watching their every move in the sky at this moment.

After Han Yanming was suddenly attacked and landed, everyone flew forward one after another, and slowly helped Han Yanming up with a nervous face. After the second elder Yin Shengxuan visited, after feeling that there was still a trace of breath in the cold flames, his face gradually eased slightly.

But then, he glanced at the sky with an angry face.

"Second Elder, how is the situation of the Great Elder?"

Second Elder Yin Shengxuan was a little helpless, and shook his head a little sadly.

"This sub-method is vicious...... I'm afraid that even if the Great Elder wakes up, it will be difficult for him to refine his cultivation in the future......"

"Let's go and slaughter this son together now!

After hearing this, the third elder Ye Hanyu and the fourth elder Luo Qianyi shouted with their eyes blazing and staring fiercely at the sky.

Seeing this, Second Elder Yin Shengxuan hurriedly blocked him with his hand, "No! With the strength of my Ling Tianzong head and the Great Elder, dealing with this son has already given him enough face! If we surround and annihilate him together, even if we kill this son, what face will we have in front of other sects in the future!"

The Third Elder Ye Hanyu and the Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi were stunned, which the two of them really hadn't expected.

If the head of Ling Tianzong and the four elders went to battle together, but only to kill a nameless boy of the three grades of the Eight Realms, not only would they leave a handle for the Xuantian Sect and the Taixu Sword Sect, but I am afraid that the world would also sympathize with Mo Yang because of this battle!

Even if Moyang is evil, even if it is Moyang's fault, I am afraid that Ling Tianzong, the stain of "bullying the weak", will have to bear it for the rest of his life!

"It's just a junior, the senior brother in charge is enough to deal with!"

After speaking, the three of them hurriedly sent Han Yanming, as well as Su Shen and Su Liyuan, who had long been unconscious, back to the sect for treatment.

At this moment, above the sky, the atmosphere has also become secretive.

After Mo Yang finished saying "the fish is dead and the net is broken", Feng Qingyu's eyes showed a rare smile.

"Okay! Sure enough, I am young and ambitious! I, Ling Tianzong, have been in the Sect for nearly a thousand years, and I have never heard such crazy words!"

After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Anyone can say big things, but it also depends on whether they have the ability to do it!"

After saying this, Feng Qingyu disappeared in an instant, as if he had merged into heaven and earth.

At this moment, Feng Qingyu seems to be the wind, he is the clouds, and he is the surrounding things.

Mo Yang's expression moved. This was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a strong opponent, and he was also a powerful cultivator of the Eight Realms Heavenly Realm who was two ranks higher than him.

Mo Yang cautiously lowered his eyebrows and remained silent, cautiously searching for the faint aura in his divine thoughts.

At this time, Mei Caixi also frowned slightly, carefully observing every move around her, and her pupils gradually returned to their former dark gray color.

"Jiumei, I'm afraid my current state won't last for a quarter of an hour, so we can't fight, we must fight quickly!"

Mei Caixi looked at Mo Yang's current state as a sixth-grade monk in the Heavenly Realm, and nodded silently.

"When you are in a battle, you try to look as far as you can, not in front. If something happens to me, don't hesitate and get out of it immediately!"

Mo Yang was in his thoughts, and as soon as he finished saying this to Mei Caixi, he suddenly felt a powerful aura fluctuation appear above.

Feng Qingyu suddenly appeared out of thin air, and at some point he changed into a white coat again, not having the miserable appearance he had before, and was holding this eighth-level high-grade white spirit sword, and the void slashed down.

Mo Yang didn't have time to think about it, and fought hard with both hands to block, instantly dissolving the power of the attack.

Feng Qingyu looked at Mo Yang and smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three white sword lights, as if weaving into a triangular net, came instantly.

Mo Yang saw that the distance was so close and the attack speed was so fast, there was no way to dodge. His face sank, and he took advantage of the situation to hold the fairy dragon gong horizontally in front of him, and turned it wildly.

Under the rapid rotation of the immortal dragon gong, a golden wind defense storm was formed, which violently collided with the three sword lights.

Thundered!

In an instant, the wind was fierce, and the aura in the air was also chaotic.

Bursts of air rushed out, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and trees seemed to be affected, swaying wildly.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Feng Qingyu slowly withdrew the white spirit sword, and a calm state appeared on his face again.

"Boy, the thing in your hand is indeed a high-grade spiritual treasure, and I admit that my White Moon Immortal Sword is not as good as it...... Although you have forcibly ascended to the cultivation realm, you can only go so far!"

After speaking, Feng Qingyu silently recited the skill method in his mouth, and his hands changed and sealed.

"Burning Moon Emperor Technique!"

Feng Qingyu shouted!

A huge white palm volleyed out of the air, and the fire on the palm of the hand was scorching, as if it could burn everything in the world.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura rose in Mo Yang's heart.

Mo Yang hurriedly followed the seal with his hands and silently recited the skill mantra.

"Eight Desolate Seals!Eighth Layer, Eight Directions of Seal Town!"

The speed of printing is almost the same as that of Feng Qingyu.

In an instant, a dragon pattern ancient seal as high as dozens of feet, and a blazing white palm, the void violently collided together.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering sound, the heart was stirred, and it was deafening!

The moment of the collision, it seems that the heavens and the earth have changed color!

Wind, fire, flash...... The cross appears violently and flies around in a messy manner!

The hearts and souls of the people watching below seemed to be shocked out of their bodies! What's more, they directly covered their faces and covered their ears, knelt on their knees, and trembled.

The storm swept through the flames and was shaken dozens of miles away. The surrounding mountain peaks cracked in an instant, and the original cliff was broken, but now it has collapsed most of it again, and the lush ancient trees have also been ignited in an instant, startling a group of birds and beasts, running wildly.

After a few breaths, the sound of the dragon's groan disappeared, and the white palm disappeared with it.

Mo Yang felt his qi and blood surging, his throat was sweet, and his face was flushed. After a moment of condensation, Shengsheng swallowed the mouthful of blood back. His face was red and white at first, and he stared at Feng Qingyu with a miserable and sinister face.

Feng Qingyu was not having a good time at this time. After all, at this moment, Mo Yang's cultivation realm was one level higher than him, although it was forcibly and briefly promoted, but the ancient seal that was summoned contained the power of the six grades of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm after all.

Feng Qingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face became moved. The eyes that were originally Gu Jing Wubo have become insidious and vicious at this moment.

Feng Qingyu stabilized his figure, took a deep breath, and sneered a few times.

"The power of the six grades of the Heavenly Realm is really extraordinary! If you are not killed here today, he will become a hidden danger one day!"

After Feng Qingyu said this, he immediately burst into a loud shout. Dressed in a white shirt, it was torn in an instant.

The upper body was exposed again, faintly glowing with a faint golden light.

Feng Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, volleying into the air.

At a certain moment, suddenly the heavens and the earth changed, and the aura surged, and it was visible to the naked eye above Feng Qingyu's head, and a cyclone of aura actually formed, and the aura of all things in heaven and earth frantically poured into his body.

Seeing this, Mo Yang's face changed again!

Shen thought and said, Feng Qingyu, who was the fifth grade of the Tongtian Realm, was so difficult to deal with, if he was allowed to rush into the realm of the sixth grade with his aura, wouldn't it be even more troublesome!

Immediately, his heart was ruthless. There seemed to be a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

Mo Yang held the fairy dragon gong in his hand, raised the golden aura of his whole body to the extreme, and then poured all of his brain into this fairy dragon mace. In an instant, the fairy dragon gong once again let out an earth-shattering dragon roar!

The moment the dragon's roar sounded, Feng Qingyu's aura cyclone was paused, as if it had stagnated.

Mo Yang let out a loud shout, urging the immortal dragon to emit a thick golden light.

The moment the golden light came out, it suddenly transformed into a golden dragon, and after letting out a dragon roar again towards Feng Qingyu in front of him, it instantly passed through the golden body.

Feng Qingyu's eyes were stunned, as if he had seen something incredible. The "golden body" that was originally proud of it seemed to be like a layer of foam in front of this golden dragon, and it was vulnerable!

Feng Qingyu was shocked in his heart, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he glanced down slightly at the place of his golden body, as if there was a blood hole, and then his eyes were horrified, and there was no life.

From a high altitude, it quickly fell and smashed into the square below.

The square collapsed several feet in an instant, stirring up a thick layer of dust.

Under Mo Yang's hard blow, there was no aura or aura in his body.

At this moment, I felt as if my body was falling a thousand pounds of weight, and it also began to sway, and began to fall and sink.

Mei Caixi, who had always been watching the battle from a distance, saw this, and hurriedly waved a pair of phoenix wings, which came in an instant. Hold Mo Yang, who has fallen into the air, in his arms, return to a pair of phoenix wings again, and soar into the sky!

Mei Caixi carried Mo Yang and crossed the Ling Tianzong Enchantment Array and fled towards the east in a hurry.

The moment Feng Qingyu fell, Ling Tianzong's Second Elder Yin Shengxuan, Third Elder Ye Hanyu, and Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi happened to come out of the mountain gate, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were extremely horrified in their hearts, their eyes widened angrily, and they burst out.

At this moment, the people below also opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded, as if their jaws could fall to the ground.

The scene that happened in the sky just now was simply terrifying, and everyone seemed to have been knocked away by three souls and seven spirits, and they were stunned in place!

After a long time, one of the monks who had been the first to come back to his senses slowly opened his mouth with a trembling mouth.

Ling ...... The head of Ling Tianzong, Feng Qingyu...... That's it...... Fall, fall?"

A gentle breeze blew through, blowing a thick cloud of smoke and dust.

There was silence all around, and the silence was terrible. Everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.

After a long time, several wails of grief suddenly sounded.

The voice was terrible and grief-stricken!

"Moyang! It's my Ling Tianzong who came out of the nest! chased to the ends of the earth, and vowed to kill you!"

Subsequently, everyone saw that the mountain gate of Ling Tianzong was in chaos, and the noisy sound was endless.

The three elders of Ling Tianzong led the Dharma protectors of the twenty major sects to burst into flames.

They all turned into a long rainbow, and chased closely in the direction where Mei Caixi disappeared.