Four days ago, at the gate of the Qianyuan Sect, on a ten-zhang high platform, two disciples on duty were yawning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unexpectedly, at this time, one of the Fire Hall disciples seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and hurriedly fixed his eyes, this look startled him, and quickly slapped the disciple who was still in a daze on the side to wake up, "Hurry up and see, what is that!" With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed.

"Huh? What the? Another Jintang disciple yawned and looked into the distance.

I saw that in the extreme distance as far as my eyes could see, a large number of people and horses suddenly turned out at the foot of the lush mountain, all wearing black robes or brown shirts, and rushed towards the direction of Qianyuanzong with murderous energy. It didn't take long for the earth-shattering footsteps of "boom" to be heard.

"Quick... Hurry up and report, the enemy is attacking! The disciples of the Golden Hall ran towards the sect in a panic.

For a time, the shouts of "enemy attack" filled the sky above Qianyuanzong.

"Zheng Yu, don't you come out to meet your old friends?" At this time, at the sect of the Qianyuan Sect, an old man wearing a brown shirt and gray hair, but full of energy, stood in place and said loudly, the voice was not loud, but everyone in the Qianyuan Sect could hear it.

Next to the old man in the short shirt was a black-robed man, who was shrouded in a black robe, but his figure should also be a man. And a hundred feet behind the two of them, a black and suppressed cult disciple was waiting quietly. Come to think of it, these two people are not low in status within the two factions.

"Yan Daoyou, Wen Daoyou, I don't know what the two Daoists are not far away from my Qianyuan Sect." At this time, a voice also came out, and the disciple who was looking out in a panic suddenly made up his mind when he heard this.

Before the voice dissipated, the six figures appeared at the sect in a flash, and the first one was naturally the sect master Zheng Yu Daoren, and behind him were the five hall masters.

At this time, Zheng Yu Daoren smiled, as if he couldn't see the tension at the moment, but the five people behind him looked at the opposite person with a serious face, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Zheng Yu, you can figure it out, the old man still thinks you can shrink in it for the rest of your life." The old man in the short shirt said, his form was quite informal.

"Two Taoist friends, one Sunset Valley Lord, and one puppet Mountain Gate Master, how dare the poor Dao be lazy." The Daoist was still smiling.

It turns out that these two are the people who stand at the top of Sunset Valley and Puppet Mountain!

"However, since the two Daoists came to my Qianyuan Sect together, it means that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just pretending." It was as if he was talking about someone else's business.

To say that although the strength of Puppet Mountain and Sunset Valley was something that the Decent did not expect, it was not strong enough that one faction could wipe out the other, and if one faction wanted to remove one of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect Qianyuan Sect, it was necessary to have enough possibilities with the strength of the two factions.

"Zhengyu Daoyou really deserves his reputation." At this time, the voice came from the black-robed man's mask, and the sound was like metal rubbing, making people feel that it was not coming from the mouth of a human.

"Wen Daoyou praised it falsely, if it were me, I would do the same, the plan of the two of you this time should be regarded as a complete success." Zheng Yu Daoren smiled.

"This is only fifty percent, and when you Qianyuanzong is removed from the mainland, it will be considered a complete success." The old man in the short shirt said.

"Yan Xing, don't flash your tongue when you speak!" Behind the Daoist of Zheng Yu, Feng Yi couldn't see it, and shouted.

"Hehehe, the junior is rushing when he speaks, Zheng Yu, this is your fault." The old man in the short shirt was not annoyed.

"Yan Daoyou, Senior Brother Feng means the meaning of the poor Dao, if the puppet mountain and the sunset valley want to remove my Qianyuan Sect from the mainland, I'm afraid it's still a little bit worse!" Speaking of which, the white hair on the temples of the Daoist of the Levy Feather floated in vain, and a coercion belonging to the late stage of the painting spirit suddenly emanated!

Under the deliberate control of the Zheng Yu Daoist, this aura was only applied to the side of the evil sect outside the sect, and the disciples in the Qianyuan Sect behind him did not feel it at all.

In an instant, the disciples of the evil sect turned on their backs, and some of them who cultivated directly vomited blood and fell to the ground!

"Humph!" Both of them snorted coldly when they saw this. The next moment, two breaths erupted at the same time!

However, this belongs to the late stage of the painting spirit and the middle stage of the painting spirit breath of the two, and it is only when they are combined in one place that they can withstand the pressure of the Zheng Yu Dao people.

"Hmph, the people of Zhengyu Dao have one enemy and three in the same realm, two dead and one escaped, and it really deserves its reputation!" The old man in the short shirt said as he stared at the other side.

"That's why Poor Dao said that the two Daoists want to destroy my Qianyuan Sect, and it's a little bit close." Although there was no smile on the face of the Daoist at this time, this coercive collision seemed calm.

"Then let the old man and the two come today to end this legend!" The old man in the short shirt looked hideous, raised his hand with one hand, and suddenly the boulders around him were all brought up by him, and then the old man waved his hand suddenly in the direction of the Zheng Yu Daoist, and countless boulders were overwhelmingly smashed towards the Zheng Yu Daoist in the next moment!

"Yan Daoyou, don't you think it's too much to underestimate the poor Dao by using this method?" Zheng Yu Daoist smiled, and waved the dust in his hand to the air above his head, and suddenly a layer of white light appeared, and the scope was so large that it protected the entire sect!

"Bang bang!" The next moment, the boulder rained down on the light curtain one after another, but it shattered, but there was no support for the light curtain.

"Old ghost Wen, don't you make a move?" The old man in the short shirt suddenly said at this time.

Hearing this, the black-robed man waved his robe, and a swarthy humanoid puppet was released by him, and the puppet was more than ten feet tall, and the two people behind him were suddenly covered in shadows. And suddenly at a glance, this puppet actually has the cultivation of the late stage of the painting spirit!

At this time, the giant puppet's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he raised his hand, a ray of true qi struck at the Daoist of Zhengyu. Since this puppet is tall and tall, and its palms are also the size of the upper body of a normal person, the power of this thick true qi looks quite good.

The speed of the coarse true qi is also extremely fast, and it hits the light curtain with only one flash, and suddenly the roar is loud, and the light curtain flickered uncertainly!

Zheng Yu Daoist was really serious at this time, and with a wave of dust, the light curtain above suddenly stabilized as if it had been blessed.

And when the two of them started before, the elders of the two factions led their disciples to attack them, and suddenly a large number of disciples of the evil sect scattered like a tsunami, far bypassing the three strong men who were fighting, and killed them in the direction of the Qianyuan Sect!

Seeing this, the five people behind the Daoist retreated into the sect one after another, and then their bodies suddenly scattered and disappeared. And the next moment, a yellow and misty giant light shield rose from outside the entire Qianyuan Sect, directly enveloping the entire sect in it!

Among the cult sects, there are many elders who are not inferior to the five hall masters, and the cult disciples who bypassed the three strong ones are naturally divided into two groups, on the left are the Sunset Valley and the others, and on the right are naturally the black-robed disciples of the puppet mountain. At this time, the elders of the two factions all commanded their respective disciples to gather their true qi, and then suddenly hit and bombarded the light mask!

"Boom!" , Suddenly the light mask flickered, and at this time, all the disciples in the Qianyuan Sect had already assembled, and Qi Qi injected the true qi in the body into the light mask above, and under this blessing, the light mask suddenly stabilized.

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At this time, in front of the dungeon door of the back mountain of Qianyuan Sect.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you said they wouldn't really come in, right?" The young leader looked at the roaring sky in the distance, and said to the middle-aged minister beside him, who also looked nervous.

"Don't worry, what kind of cultivation the sect master is, how can he let a mere evil sect of people attack the sect." The middle-aged man said, but his expression revealed what he wanted in his heart.

"Also, the more times like this, the more we can't take it lightly and strictly prevent the people held inside from escaping. Especially that senior, the sect master had specially instructed before, if there was a mistake, the lives of the four of us would not be enough to compensate. The middle-aged leader continued.

"How can this escape?" The young man didn't take things seriously, thinking of the checkpoints, that is, he and the others didn't have the formation flag and key, and they couldn't be broken, not to mention the people who had cultivated to the end of the house, "But where is that senior, how can the sect master care so much?" ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." The middle-aged man glared at him.

"It's just you and me here, and there's nothing to talk about...... The dungeon is heavy, and disciples of each hall are strictly forbidden to enter. As the young dean was talking, he saw a disciple dressed in a wooden hall walking in the distance.

"The two senior brothers have worked hard," the man smiled and walked up to the two of them and saluted, "The senior brother is Qu Haoqiong, a disciple of the Mutang. ”

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