"This Kun Leopard is so angry, the first-order high-grade King Kong Disillusionment Great Array, the protection is comparable to the general second-order lower-grade Great Array, the whole is a turtle shell, the head of the uncle, there is no other way but to grind!"

Su Cheng nodded, and when he raised his hand, a sword light shot out.

After the foundation is built, not only has the quality of spiritual power been reborn, but also the dantian and flowing channels of spiritual power storage are not the same.

At this time, the master's magic sword showed full power, and a "low demand" attribute in the magic sword became an "amplification" attribute, and between the turns, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder whistling, adding to the power of the foundation monk.

Rumble!

The light shield held up by the large array exploded a large number of pale golden points of light.

As soon as he made a move, more than a hundred monks behind him also followed, and for a while, tracer lights of various colors were like meteors, hitting the light mask, and between a few breaths, it shook like ripples on the surface of the water, and countless points of light sputtered and swayed, vividly rendering the void around Fangshan.

These monks, through invitations and hires, rushed to help.

Except for Xuan Zhen and others, most of Su Chengdu didn't know him.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he and Mi Xuan are there, they can give them hope for success, and with hope, they are not afraid of any moths or backwater.

This is also a helpless move under the lack of strength.

There are too few monks in Bibomen, and they thought that a month ago the Ascending Immortal Conference would be able to bring in a few new bloods, but who knew that they made a big noise, but in the end they ended up with a tiger's head.

Not even a single Miscellaneous Spirit Root disciple who had reached the minimum standard had received it.

More than 10,000 people, four or five years of accumulation!

This is a 1 in 10,000 probability, which TM......

All right!

Calm!

The real reason is that the children born after worshipping the Daojun generally did not grow up, and the oldest was only four or five years old, with incomplete souls and undetermined attributes, so of course they would not appear at this Ascending Immortal Conference.

That being said, the probability is too low.

In addition to part of the reason for luck, Su Chengcheng thought, could it be that the aura around Thundercloud Mountain was too thin and the constraints of the acquired environment were too obvious?

With this scruple, the competition for Fangshan is even more urgent.

Itinerary ninety-nine, don't go to this last step to fall short, all the previous efforts are in vain, that makes people vomit blood.

Fighting a tailwind, especially a tailwind fight where there is no danger, one of these loose cultivators can top two.

They don't need to tell them at all, they can also master the rhythm, how much force to use, when to fight, when to return qi, when to take a pill, when to stop and meditate......

It is actually orderly, and at a glance, you can know that the business is already very proficient, and you don't have to worry about Bibomen at all.

What about those people in Kun Leopard?

Except for the bluffing and scolding and pestering for a while at the beginning, this will be silent, seeing that the light shield supported by the large array has become thinner and thinner, the speed of Fangshan's spiritual eye supply has been beyond its means, and I haven't seen the people inside add spirit stones to the big array.

The eyelids and this, there is no need to say it explicitly, and the scattered cultivation on the left and right will be greatly refreshed.

"Uncle Master, look!"

Su Cheng looked in the direction of Mo Yan's point, only to see scattered monks peeping sneakily in the distance.

"Wait for the formation to be broken, let them rob the floating wealth, we are only optimistic about Lingtian, just don't let them spoil it!" Su Cheng said.

"Uncle Master is right, Lingshan Lingtian is the foundation, and everything else is secondary. Helan also said approvingly.

Between the words, he already regarded Fangshan as his own home, and he took it for granted.

That's when the unexpected happened.

"The fellow Daoists of Bibomen are the envoys of the You family, and they are here to mediate this dispute!"

This voice suddenly appeared in the large array.

The momentum of Su Cheng's attack is a stunt.

"It's not good, the You family wants to wade through this troubled water, the head of the uncle, the momentum is not leakable, and it will be troublesome if it is discharged. Helan hurriedly said.

There is no need for Helan to remind him, Su Cheng already knows that this messenger will not appear sooner or later, but he will have to wait for this opportunity to jump out, what plans to make, what thoughts to hide, a discerning person can know it at a glance!

"What kind of wanderer? I haven't heard of it!"

As soon as Su Cheng said a word, the master's magic sword slashed down with all his might, and a half-moon-shaped brilliance was like a huge scythe slashing on the light mask of the large array.

When the rest of the monks saw it, they hesitated, and the talisman seals and magic weapons in their hands were smashed down, and the points of light in the sky began to rise again, and the momentum increased by a few percent compared to just now, and for a while there was a great momentum to smash the turtle shell in front of them.

Seeing the scattered cultivators in the distance, there were one or two hyena-like guys sneakily approaching, staggering the location of the Bibo Gate from a distance, and taking out the guys and joining in.

"Uncle Master?"

"Leave them alone, it's important to deal with Kun Leopard!"

"Yes, it can't be delayed!"

The owner had this attitude, Xuan Zhen and the others calmed down at a glance, but the other hired cultivators were very nervous, and the amplitude and frequency of the attack suddenly accelerated.

After that, no matter what the You family said or shouted, no one cared anymore.

In the big array, Kun Leopard saw that the talisman was not easy to use, so he finally took out the spirit stone and added it to the big array.

However, it was too late at this time, and only a thin layer was left after the large array was consumed.

In order to delay the time for the spirit stone to continue its life, this monk in the middle stage of foundation building had to fly out of the turtle shell: "Ah, where is Wu Ming, come up and die!"

Before Su Cheng could do anything, Mi Xuan snorted coldly, stomped his foot lightly, and stepped on a sonic boom in the void!

With a loud bang, the person had disappeared, and when he saw it again, it had turned into a red afterimage entangled with a cyan afterimage (Kun Leopard).

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the highly compressed spiritual power shot out, and the two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky.

However, after a stick of incense, the cyan afterimage snorted, sprinkled a gorgeous blood flower, and shot into the mountain protection array like a meteor.

Mi Xuan settled down beside Su Cheng calmly.

Cheers erupted.

When the sneaky cultivators around saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they rushed over one after another, and they didn't say a word and beat their heads!

After another stick of incense, the big array suddenly screamed, and then shattered!

Fangshan, Lingdi, Kun Leopard's decades of accumulation were so unprotected in front of a group of tigers and wolves.

I don't know who shouted wildly, and countless monks rushed down one after another, leaving Bi Bo Mo up and down and Xuan Zhen and others aside.

"Take care of Lingtian with all your might, don't let them spoil it!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Everyone was excited and agreed.

In this way, after five years, the blessed land of Lingshan finally has it again.