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The boundary array is broken, like a mirror shattered. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Mo walked towards the door without looking back. When the two guard disciples outside the door saw Xiao Mo and shouted, "What person? Why is it in the main hall? ”

Xiao Mo said calmly: "Don't ask me who I am, go inside and see your master." So he ignored the two disciples and walked straight to the square outside the main hall. The two disciples hurriedly entered the main hall. In front of Xiao Mo, a man with a ponytail slowly approached and asked, "Are you hateless?"

Xiao Mo said: "That's just a loser's name, now I still use my original name, Xiao Mo."

"Xiao Mo? Are you the devil that Master usually talks about? ”

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Is the good and evil in the world really that important?" glanced at the main hall, looked back at Zijian, and said, "Instead of entangled in good and evil, it is better to care about the things around you."

Zi Jian's eyes widened, and suddenly a disciple's voice came from the main hall, "Oh no! The head has died! ”

The voice was like a thunderbolt on Zi Jian, staring at Xiao Mo and yelling, "It's you?" The body was like the wind, rushing to Xiao Mo, and quickly threw a punch.

Xiao Mo looked at Zi Jian's fist, swayed his body lightly, grabbed Zi Jian's hand with one hand sideways, Zi Jian's fierce fist style instantly came to naught, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free, and stared at Xiao Mo with gritted teeth.

"It's not me, believe it or not."

Zijian still wanted to exert his strength, but suddenly, from the direction of the conference venue, there was a loud bang, and then the burst of smoke rushed straight into the sky, and then, a huge storm swept in.

Looking over there, Xiao Mo let go of his hand and whispered, "I have to stop them." With that, the man was gone.

Leaving Zi Jian to look blankly ahead, he slowly walked into the main hall to see the master for the last time.

A few hours ago, this side of the venue was peaceful, and the chief disciples showed their strength one after another, competing with each other, Ah Xing glanced at the elder platform from time to time, Qiu Yuan's seat was still empty, was the master still reluctant to come?

The four elders on the stage had their own expressions, Zhaohu's expressions were still so stern, while the others were indifferent to external affairs.

The disciples in the audience were indeed applauding those chief disciples. At this time, a group of black troops slowly entered the field, led by Ding Chenghou, who sat on a high seat, ignoring the people present, and went straight to the front, surrounded by several generals in armor in high spirits.

The sudden situation surprised everyone present, and Elder Yanjun simply stood up and asked, "Isn't this the Marquis of Dingcheng in the court?" How can I have time to visit this burrowed mountain? ”

Marquis Ding Cheng didn't joke with him, and said straight to the point: "This marquis is ordered by the imperial court to come here to read His Majesty's will."

Yan Jun said with a smile: "Then I will send all the disciples to hear the details."

Marquis Dingcheng said: "Your Majesty has made every effort to govern the government and government, and I hope that all the immortal cultivation factions will be withdrawn in the future."

Yan Jun smiled, but there was unhappiness in his heart, and said slowly: "What if I don't agree?"

"Then step on this immortal mountain." Ding Chenghou's momentum is not inferior to him in the slightest.

The other three elders finally couldn't sit still, and Zhaohu shouted directly: "All the disciples obeyed the order, and they all retreated to the side of the stands and defended the Immortal Mountain."

"Looks like you're not going to say yes." Ding Chenghou's face suddenly darkened. The ground around him instantly sunken, and the soldiers next to him ran away from each other.

The four elders showed their immortal swords and flew towards Ding Cheng Hou, who flew up from the throne, holding several strands of true qi in both hands, and collided with the four elders. Suddenly, the situation changed.

The soldiers on the side of the Marquis of Dingcheng did not dare to act without orders. Here, the chief disciples stood in a row and shouted to the disciples behind them, "Everyone, sword formation!"

For a while, the swords on the backs flew out, and the swords pierced the sky. A huge formation was also formed on the ground, enveloping all the disciples.

The four elders and the Marquis of Dingcheng counted the swords, and the two sides kept a certain distance, and Yanjun sighed: "Marquis Dingcheng, I really didn't expect that you would have such a cultivation, it is really hidden." Zhaohu on the side said: "I have to admit that this person's skills are really strong."

There were some neutral elders behind him, and he smiled: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhaohu, who has always been conceited, to be convinced." Zhaohu's face was full of displeasure.

Although the four of them had a slight upper hand, they knew in their hearts that no matter how they looked at it, they were defeated.

At this time, Yan Jun spoke: "Marquis Dingcheng, it's better for both sides to stop and not hurt the peace."

Ding Chenghou touched his chest and said with a smile: "Do you think I can't beat a few of you?" Haha, joke, this marquis was just warming up just now, and now it's time to move seriously! A strange black aura slowly emerged from his body, his eyes were scarlet, a hint of a sinister smile, his whole body was distorted, the four elders were startled, even if they reacted, it was a little late, Ding Chenghou swept over them, and stopped in front of everyone for a moment, full of banter.

Then he returned to the original place, without breathing, looked at the four elders, and said with a clear meaning, "If I had just been serious, you would have died."

The four elders knew that he was telling the truth.

"An ultimatum for you, to give up or not to give up?" Ding Chenghou's words were firm, leaving no room at all.

The four elders were at a loss, the head of the sect did not appear, and it was difficult for them to make up their minds, and besides, this was a matter related to the survival of the sect.

Seeing that a few people were hesitating, Marquis Ding Cheng said contemptuously: "Then I can only destroy this sect." As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword pierced his chest, and blood flowed out of his mouth, not only surprised him, but everyone present.

Ding Chenghou looked behind him, a man and a woman, dressed in the clothes of Xianshan Qiongge, the man was handsome, the woman was refined, and she was young, but the strange thing was that the two of them had no eyes, their eyes were dull, and they walked slowly to this side.

The four elders looked at the man and woman, and at this time, Elder Yanjun suddenly looked surprised, and kept saying in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible...... They can't be in this world. ”

The other elders were also surprised, and the slightly neutral elder asked, "Why are they dressed similarly to us but differently?" ”

"That's because they are the patriarchs of the founding school, they are husband and wife, the man is called Zunli, and the woman is called Yuan Shu." Yan Jun sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I had only seen them in the portrait, but this time I saw the real person." ”

Zhaohu said solemnly: "According to the instructions of the ancestors, they did not cultivate immortals to achieve positive results, didn't they also die in the end, why did they appear here?" ”

The two approached Ding Chenghou, looking at the way he was struggling now, the Zunli sword was pointed up, and the long sword inserted in Ding Chenghou's chest was instantly pulled out and flew back into Zunli's hand, Ding Chenghou's chest was bleeding, his face was pale, but there was no sense of failure on his face, but that kind of unwillingness was all over his face.

"This person's vitality is really tenacious, he was obviously hit by your sword, but he can still survive." Yuan Shu said.

Zun Li put the sword behind his back and said softly, "It's really amazing, but he won't survive the next step." With that, he stabbed at Ding Chenghou. And the soldiers of Dingchenghou were afraid that it would be too late to save them, so they were so anxious that they rushed forward one after another.

The sword fell, and there was no happy expression on Zunli's face, and in front of him, Ding Chenghou was nowhere to be seen. Above, a young man held Ding Chenghou with both hands, a brisk walk, crossed the sky above Zunli and Yuan Shu, and fell heavily to the ground, unstable, at this time, a cadre of soldiers took Ding Chenghou, expressed their gratitude, and Ding Cheng's face was full of satisfaction, just said: "It is worthy of my younger brother." ”

The young man smiled, looked childish, and said to the whole army: "Protect the Hou Ye!" ”

As if they had been reborn, the soldiers shouted in unison: "Yes! Listen to Young Master Jin Cheng's orders! ”

The young man's name is Jin Cheng, and he is the only younger brother of Dingcheng Hou in this world, and he is also the person Dingcheng likes the most.

Zunli glanced at Jin Cheng and sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Yuan Shu didn't care too much about the meaning of his words, but slowly walked towards the four elders, and was about to speak, she and Zun Li were frozen at the same time, and their expressions were hideous, as if they were very painful.

On one of the pillars of Ping, an old man who looked like a charlatan sat on it, and no one knew when he appeared there, and as for who he was, no one knew.

He let out a weird laugh and said, "If the huge immortal mountain is destroyed by the hands of his ancestors, wouldn't it be a joke.

Yan Jun stood up and said angrily: "How can the merits of your ancestors allow you to be so insulted!" After that, he raised his sword and rushed to the old man's side, the old man's right hand was raised slightly, and with a finger, Shu Ya's expression calmed down, and his right hand pinched the knuckles, and around the four elders, ten phantoms of Yuan Shu suddenly appeared, and the sword pointed to the center, Yan Jun did not escape from this range, and there was an extremely strong gravitational force on the ground that firmly grasped them on the ground, unable to move.

A Tai Chi sigil slowly appeared on the ground.

"Ten Swords Sealing Demon Array, I didn't expect the power of the ancestors to be so strong." The neutral elder said as he struggled.

Yan Jun said: "No, she still has a trace of the original consciousness, I heard the head of this formation say, if you exert all your strength, even the Great Luo Immortal will be destroyed." ”

Beads of sweat dripped from Zhaohu's forehead, and he said, "How can this be. ”

The old man continued to laugh there, and seemed to be pleased with this result, and said, "Yes, yes, that's how it should be." He looked left and right. And he said, "So, what should I do from there?" ”

Ah Xing stood in the crowd, there were various chief disciples in front of him to set up formations, he also wanted to do something for the sect, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything, just when he was at a loss.

A woman in white, holding a broad sword in her hand, stood in front of several elders, the breeze blowing, blowing her hair, while she kept her eyes closed, and spat out a few words in her mouth solemnly: "Next, I will be your opponent." ”

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