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At this time, outside the Aoki Sect, the sky was full of spells, colorful, and the roar of the spells was particularly deafening, and at this time, the faces of the disciples of the Nanlin Sect were particularly pale, but at this time, Yu Yu and the others were sitting in the light curtain, their faces were calm, and they looked at the monks fighting in the sky with interest......

This battle, which belonged to the two major sects of the Aoki Sect and the Southern Rimon Gate, is now divided into four places.

The first place is the battle between the mysterious infant monk in black armor at the top of the sky, and the ancestor of the Southern Linmen, Ye Yirong.

The second place is the battle between the Yuan Infant Stage monk who is holding a red long flag and is full of demonic energy around him, and Chu Nanfei and several Jindan Stage Damanyuan elders in Nanlinmen.

The third place is particularly shocking, a man holding a golden long sword, his face is calm, and his eyes are extremely sharp. And around him was ninety identical golden long swords, and the sound of sword qi around him was particularly pleasant, like a fairy sound.

More than a dozen Jindan Stage Damanyuan elders from the Nanlin Gate surrounded the man holding the long sword, but they couldn't let him be injured with a wave of their hands, and with this man as the center, more than a thousand Nanlin disciples were surrounded by him, and the spells in their hands kept casting.

But they couldn't hit this man one by one, once they got close, the sword qi around this man was automatically cracked, which was shocking!

On the battlefield of the Aoki Sect, the only fourth place where there was no battle was the place where the rain was located. Now Yan Yu sat inside the light curtain, silent, his expression calm, and let the thousands of Nanlin monks outside the light curtain keep attacking.

Yu Yu knew that these monks were the weakest part of their cultivation, only the early stage of Jindan and the middle stage of Jindan, and it was impossible for such a cultivation to be close to the Yuan Infant stage monks on the battlefield, so they had no choice but to use it to involve themselves.

However, this light curtain is special, even if these thousands of Southern Linmen disciples attack day and night, it will take at least more than ten hours, and Yu Yu doesn't care about it, she is waiting for someone to arrive.

As soon as this person arrives, Aoki will definitely save the day!

From the arrival of the black-armored man, the next day later, another figure appeared outside the Aoki Sect. This man was an old man, full of white hair, who seemed to come out of nowhere, and stood on the edge of the sky, and after half an hour, he joined the battle.

As soon as the white-haired old man joined the battle, the ancestor of the South Linmen outside the light curtain of Yan Yu and others suddenly turned gloomy, and after a while, the white light behind him flashed, and then disappeared, and when the white light lit up again, he had already come to the side of the old man who had just appeared.

This white-haired old man, seeing the arrival of the ancestor of Nanlinmen, had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he fought with him with a wave of his hand.

Nanlinmen Ancestor, the white light flashed behind him, and then calmly raised one hand, his five fingers opened slightly, and five white lights shot out from his fingertips in an instant.

At the same time, the white-haired old man had long been tied up by the ropes made of electric light, unable to move.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man frowned slightly, and then a dazzling blue light flashed around his body, instantly enveloping himself, and in an instant, the blue light melted into a thick blue and red light cover, firmly protecting it in it.

After a while, the white-haired old man pinched the trick with one hand, and suddenly a purple gourd appeared in his hand, and in a flash, from the sky above the head of the ancestor of Nanlinmen, there was a strange thunderous sound, intermittent, high and low.

The ancestor of Nanlinmen was shocked, and hurriedly raised his head vigilantly, but before he could raise his head, lightning struck him, hitting him, making his eyes full of anger.

In the realm of this white-haired old man's middle infancy, the spells used were extremely strange, and the secret techniques of magic weapons were endless, which made the Nanlinmen Ancestor, who had only fought with him for a few incense sticks, look even more gloomy......

Yu Yu sat quietly in the light curtain, and she was very emotional in her heart, no matter how she guessed, she couldn't guess that Dao Aoki Sect actually had such a bottom line, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

"At the time of the catastrophe, there were so many people who came to help, who was the ancestor of the former generation......

For the unexpected arrival of these people, Yan Yu already knew about it, and the answer he got from the water gate, coupled with the words of Yan Yu and the person in black armor, it was easy to know the approximate situation.

These people who don't know themselves, but are willing to rush to help the Aoki Sect when the Aoki Sect is in trouble, should have received the favor of the Aoki Sect, or have some relationship with the Aoki Sect.

Another day has passed, this day seems to be a long time, the light of the spells outside the Aoki Sect is still very conspicuous, these monks seem to be tireless, especially the Yuan Infant Monks, who are actually getting more and more brave in battle, as if they are enjoying the taste.

However, this expression of enjoyment cannot be seen on the faces of the disciples of the Nanlinmen, and the Nanlinmen is very passive from beginning to end, just the battle of the Aoki Sect has come to the four Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and this result is impossible for them to predict at all.

When the sky was full of spells, outside the Aoki Sect, Yan Yu, who was protected by the light curtain, suddenly lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

Now the peach blossom pattern on the right hand of the rain suddenly seems to have changed, a sense of blood, as if boiling, at the same time, there is an unprecedented excitement in the eyes of the rain!

After a while, Yu Yu stood up in a dashing manner, and with a wave of one hand, the light curtain that suddenly wrapped himself and the same door behind him slowly disappeared, and the forbidden sky ruler appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the fellow disciples behind Li Yu were suddenly stunned, and the disciples of the Southern Linmen who had been using spells to attack the light curtain by their side were also stunned!

Yu Yu sighed, shrouded his divine sense over the battle of the Aoki Sect, and after a moment, calmly spoke.

"It's time to finish!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Aoki Sect battlefield suddenly quieted down, and no one was using spells, they all stood in the air, looking at the rain with strange eyes.

Just after Yan Yu said this, several Yuan Infant Stage monks actually turned their heads to look at the sky at the same time, with different expressions.

After a while, I saw two more figures in the air in the distance, and at some point, these two people teleported, their bodies shook twice, and they came to the side of Yu Yu.

The two of them looked like old men, although their hair was white, but their faces were ruddy, and they were dressed in white robes, which looked like fairy wind and crane bones. The other person looked middle-aged, dressed in a black robe, with his hands behind his back at this time, silent.

The appearance of these two people shocked everyone present, except for Li Yu, who was smiling and silent at this time, everyone else looked slightly nervous.

As soon as Ye Yirong saw these two people coming, he hurriedly bowed respectfully, and then all the disciples of the Southern Linmen Sect bowed together.

In the end, except for Li Yu and the sixth boy, no one dared not bow to these two people......

These two people teleported here, and their identities have already been explained, the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Period, the strongest person in the Tianxuan Continent, is enough to shake the existence of any sect!

What does the monk of the Transformation Period represent, that is a kind of monk who is enough to change anyone, and with a raise of his hand, he decides the life and death of a sect and a country!

This kind of cultivation, all the people under the gods, all the monks, no one can shake it, and no one dares not to worship!

If that's all it is, there are actually two of them, the powerhouses of the immortal cultivation world are respected, and the appearance of these two great cultivators in the god transformation period makes everyone nervous!

After a long time, Yu Yu took a step forward, a sense of grievance appeared on his face, and he whispered.

"Two masters, this person from the south said... Say... Say ......"

When the white-haired old man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he spoke loudly. "Say, how did they recruit you, for the teacher to call the shots for you!"

"They said they were going to kill me......"

After saying this, Yu Yu actually covered his face with his hands, and the sound of crying came, and the surroundings fell silent for a while.

At this time, Chu Nanfei's heart rose to his throat, he wanted to escape now, and he didn't want to stay here for a second longer! No matter how Nai he guessed, he couldn't guess that this peach was really her master, and looking at it, the other god stage monk next to him was also her master......

He had lived in the Tianxuan Continent for so many years, and when he became a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, he had already seen several Transformation Stage Cultivators, and this Tao Zhen was one of them.

Having two masters in the realm of the Transformation Stage at the same time, this kind of thing is completely against the sky! When did such a good monk appear in the Tianxuan Continent, Chu Nanfei now looked at Yan Yu in his eyes, except for fear, he only had envy.

And Ye Yirong at this time, his eyes did not move, his expression remained unchanged, he didn't seem to hear the words of Yan Yu, and he didn't seem to care so much about the god transformation monk in front of him.

When Yan Yu finished saying this, the disciples of the Aoki Sect behind him were all shocked, not just because Yan Yu had such a cultivated master, but because Yan Yu seemed to have suffered some great grievance at this time, and that kind of crying sound made these people who were familiar with Li Yu unacceptable......

Tao Zhen was silent at this time, although there was no change in his face, but he was still stunned for a moment in his heart, what does his beloved disciple look like, Tao Zhen couldn't be clearer, Forbidden Immortal Valley has passed for so many years, when have you ever seen this girl like this......

I guessed in my heart that my beloved disciple must have suffered some great grievance to be like this, although he was a little incredulous, but his face was still very angry.

Tao Zhen's eyes swept away, looking at Ye Yirong, there was disgust in his expression, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves and raised one hand, and for a while, Ye Yirong's calm face finally changed his expression.

And when Ye Yirong looked pained, his body twitched, and he screamed miserably. Behind him, countless white lights suddenly appeared, and these white lights surged out, instantly turning into a bolt of lightning, and struck Tao Zhen here.

Seeing this situation, Momo Zhen's expression remained unchanged, only to see that this lightning bolt slashed on the top of Momo Zhen's head, but it was blocked by the forbidden art, and Momo Zhen was safe and sound.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a matter of the blink of an eye, and after the lightning, everyone looks at the place where the white light appeared.

I saw that at this time, a man was wearing a light green Confucian shirt, smiled gently at Tao Zhen, and appeared in front of Ye Yirong in the next breath.

When Tao Zhen saw this man, his expression changed slightly, as if he was a little surprised, and then said indifferently.

"Nanlin, you're not dead yet......"