Chapter 585: Rage

At the same time, the entire Xijing Peak seemed to be filled with a layer of pressure, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was dull and breathless.

Looking down at the courtyard at her feet, Ji Yan locked on to Murong Zheng's figure at a glance, and at the same time, she also saw five gray-haired old men around Murong Zheng.

These five people sat side by side in the center of the courtyard, each of them was introverted in cultivation, looking like a fairy wind and bones, but Murong was standing aside, with a respectful expression, as if he was not worthy of being equal to them.

Ji Yan immediately guessed the identities of these old men, they must be elders from Tongtian Ridge.

Except for the elder and Murong Zheng, there was no one in the courtyard, Ji Yan looked down at the entire mountain peak with cold eyes, and saw that the people on the Xijing Peak were all retreating towards the foot of the mountain like a tide, and then looked at the unkind expressions of the five elders, and secretly sighed that Murong Zheng's action of biting back was really fast enough!

It's just that he thinks that by moving the elders of Tongtianling out as a shield, he can save himself?

Ji Yan sneered, and the killing intent on his body did not diminish.

Murong Zheng saw Ji Yan flying and immediately bent down to bow to the five elders, and said with a painful face: "As the elders have seen, the origin of the Medicine Saint Son is unknown, and his cultivation is even more powerful. If it weren't for the fact that this person was attracted by the Falling Spirit Abyss some time ago and left Xijing Peak for a month, I am afraid that the old man would not have a chance at all to expose his wolf ambitions!"

Ji Yan stood in mid-air, and as soon as he arrived, he heard Murong Zheng's words reversing right and wrong, and laughed angrily, "Murong Zheng, do you still want to be embarrassed?

Murong Zheng raised his waist and looked at Ji Yan, there was no weakness on his face, "Medicine Saint Son, you are still young, if you look back now, the old man will ask the elders to take you lightly." ”

"Hehe......" Ji Yan was so shameless that he didn't know what to say, and a huge cloud of purple qi overflowed from his palm, which was the most violent thunder element, and with the movement of his mind, it suddenly turned into a thunderbolt as thick as a python, and slashed down from the top of Murong Zheng's head!

"Don't hurt anyone!"

The elder closest to Murong Zheng immediately waved his sleeves, and a soft force spread, instantly turning Ji Yan's thunder and lightning away. Ji Yan's gaze flickered, and the electric light around his body swam, and the churning purple qi converged into dozens of dazzling electric lights in the sky in the blink of an eye, and followed suit!

The powerful coercion accompanied by the lightning light made the five elders on the ground feel the pressure, and Murong Zheng, who had the lowest cultivation, was even more unstable.

The face of the tallest cultivator among the elders sank, and he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a wave of thought turned into a big palm, which shrouded the top of Ji Yan's head and pressed it down strongly.

"The Divine Medicine Valley forbids Yukong, little friend, let's come down and talk!"

Ji Yan snorted coldly, his thoughts rushed out, condensed into a strong force and directly smashed the big hand on his head, and the other four people saw this and were about to make a move, but Ji Yan categorically didn't give them a chance, and in an instant, the thoughts burst out like a tide and shrouded down.

Her fingertips thundered and flashed, and with the spread of her thoughts, the air turned a faint purple in an instant, and although it was daytime, it was like nightfall.

In this short battle, Ji Yan found out the strength of these five elders, the highest seventh-order Dharma Venerable, the lowest third-order Dharma Venerable, even if they joined forces, she was not afraid.