The Kongtong faction did not have Hengyuanzi in charge, which was equivalent to a group of dragons without a leader.

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests who came were confronting the disciples of Kongtong.

The people who came were all from the Kunlun faction, led by the head of the sect and a group of elite disciples, who were intercepted outside the mountain gate.

The news of Fu Yang's trip to the Kongtong faction, Meng Xiaolian secretly passed it on to the Kunlun faction.

The contemporary Kunlun Sect Leader Lei Mu Zhenren couldn't sit still and clearly understood the inner meaning.

The pill was born, how could Kunlun ignore it.

Although, in today's era, the six factions still maintain a transcendent status, and all of them are supported by the foundation, but the effect is limited and can only be maintained to this extent.

If there is no other way out, I am afraid that it will stop and it will be difficult to make progress.

"Sect Master, they have gone to the Flying Immortal Palace." Meng Xiaolian reminded.

"Well done, you must invite this master back to Kunlun as a guest." Lei Mu Zhenren said confidently.

His eyes were glowing with thunder, as if they contained the strongest thunder and lightning.

In fact, Lei Mu Zhenren cultivated a Taoist technique, and practiced a thunder and lightning pupil technique, and between opening and closing, he released a fierce thunder and lightning to attack the enemy.

The elders of Kongtong couldn't help but worry when they looked at the presence of the Kunlun Sect in person.

If they want to break through, it is estimated that they will not be able to intercept it, and even cause great casualties.

If you really tear your face, it will be a loss for the entire cultivation world, and the overall strength will inevitably drop drastically.

Originally, there were three thousand sects to deter, and the cultivation world outside of Huaxia had been eyeing each other, and once there was a mistake, it might cause a war, which might spread to the world, leading to the Third World War.

Of course, this is just the worst plan, and when the moment comes, Fu Yang will definitely choose to suppress it by drastic means.

directly recruited Tai Bai Xing, arrested all the people in power of various forces, and beat them up.

Lei Mu Zhenren maintained restraint, did not make drastic moves, and waited outside the mountain gate.

Time passed like this minute by minute, the atmosphere became heavier and heavier, and the disciples of Kongtong expected Hengyuanzi to appear as soon as possible to preside over the overall situation, otherwise he would be like a headless fly, and his heart would be panicked.

Suddenly, two figures appeared on the stone steps leading to the Flying Immortal Palace, and they were coming down unhurriedly.

Joyful of an opportunity, Hengyuanzi's face was full of red light, and there was an indescribable joy.

And Fu Yang's expression on the side looked very calm, he just visited one faction, and Kunlun, Shushan, Emei, Buddhism, and Wudang were going to go, and the time was very urgent.

These five factions, the location does not need to bother, they are all in the national natural scenic spot, but to enter the inner gate is another thing.

"What's the situation?" Heng Yuanzi frowned.

At the same time, Fu Yang looked around, and there were two groups of people looking at each other.

People who don't know the truth still think that they are filming a costume drama, two groups of monks wearing different costumes are looking at each other ten meters apart, and the atmosphere is very solemn.

At this time, Hengyuanzi didn't care about the door rules, jumped up, stepped on a glow, and flew away like a drop of immortal descending into the world.

Fu Yang Edgeworth flew, following closely behind, and his speed did not drop at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them descended in the middle of the two groups.

"Raimu, why are you here?" Hengyuanzi's tone was very polite, as if he was questioning.

"I came not to look for you, but to invite your Excellency to return to Kunlun as a guest." Lei Mu Zhenren is light and calm, not afraid at all.

In terms of strength, the two are comparable, and in terms of disciples, they are equally divided.

Only by inviting the Supreme Elder can he compete with each other, but as the ultimate power, it is impossible to show up easily, unless the sect is facing a life and death situation.

"Under the Thunder Mu Zhenren Kunlun Sect, can Your Excellency move to Kunlun to gather." Lei Mu Zhenren was very polite in his words.

"I was thinking about going to your faction, but I came to pick it up in person, so there was no reason not to go." Fu Yang responded.

"Please, talk while walking on the road." Lei Mu Zhenren's smile was even stronger, and he felt that Hengyuanzi had lost face.

It has always been a fact that the two factions are not in harmony, and because of the ranking issue, it can be said that there is endless competition, and if there is an opportunity to strike, it will never be let go.

But everything has a degree, even if it is a fight, it is basically up to the point, and it does not exceed the critical point.

After all, Shushan has never given up its position and moved, and the two factions are fighting, which will inevitably cause Shushan to rise suddenly.

There has never been any sect that has underestimated Shushan and maintained a fairy sword, which is known to all sects, but it has never really seen it, but no one wants to see it.

"Wait!"

Heng Yuanzi stopped, his face showed a little anger, and said: "Lei Mu, what is the purpose, His Excellency Fu Yang is still a guest sent by me, but you came to pick him up, don't give a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

From the words, it can be heard that Heng Yuanzi is really angry.

Fu Yang has an extraordinary background, and he gave this place the opportunity, he wanted to entertain him for a few days, but he never wanted to make such a fuss, and the face of the entire Kongtong faction was really a little unbearable.

"Naturally, I want to discuss things, besides, His Excellency Fu Yang has agreed, can't I force it." Lei Mu Zhenren had no intention of backing down.

Strange to say, the disciples of the two sects were not prepared for the battle, and they all regarded it as watching a play, especially Meng Xiaolian smiled when she saw it.

It may happen that this kind of situation happens often, and the final result is that they break up unhappily, and if they really fight, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What's so noisy, what's the matter." Fu Yang scolded.

Instead of wasting time watching the play, Fu Yang wanted to finish his work and be busy with the rest of the matter, but it turned out that the two old men were inexplicably competing.

"I'm sorry to show you the joke." Heng Yuanzi immediately said apologetically.

"Yes, it's a waste of time here, so let's get off as soon as possible." Ray Mu is really humane.

"The purpose of your coming here is not the matter of the pill, and the same is true for me to go to various factions, so I can understand it directly." Fu Yang said bluntly.

Lei Mu Zhenren smiled, did not answer, and did not know how to speak.

Suddenly, a golden light came from the distant sky, accompanied by a powerful momentum.

The birds in the sky, in the face of this momentum, directly lost control and fell drunk, like raindrops.

The momentum cover fell outside the mountain gate of the Kongtong faction, and among the two groups of people, some disciples who had cultivated to be weak directly collapsed on the ground.

Only on the ground floor, some monks who were at the peak of perfection still stood upright, but they were not there, and their expressions were extremely heavy, I was afraid that the comer would not be good.

In the Flying Immortal Palace, the three momentum were born together, and the momentum that came from the head-to-head confrontation covered the pressure.

"Dare to ask that master, visit the Kongtong faction, please report your name." Sanssouciko's voice came out.

The golden light approached, and an old man in a green robe stepped on it, his robe was embroidered with mountains and rivers, and his expression was as calm as an ancient pool, without a trace of fluctuation.

"Poor Dao is from the forbidden area of the Daomen, and he came to pick up this person."

The old man's voice was like a flood of bells, and the ripples of the sound waves dispersed in all directions, pointing at Fu Yang and saying these words.

"Daomen Forbidden Zone!" Sanssouci was shocked.