The old man surnamed Lu flashed in his hand, and an extra silver scimitar was thrown into the air, and the scimitar swirled and rose into the sky, quickly turning into dozens of zhang long.

In the blink of an eye, they were fighting together again.

The thunderclap was loud and loud.

The flames are in the air, the dust and smoke are full, and the sand and rocks are flying!

Before the time of tea, a loud roar resounded through the sky, and the huge body of the silver-armored great man and the giant axe in his hand suddenly burst apart from the explosion, and one after another violent spiritual power rose into the sky, and a dazzling silver flame that lit up half of the sky roared and wrapped the huge body of the nine giant birds in the middle.

The entire island was trembling violently, and more than a dozen peaks of the silver light cluster around it collapsed, and a bottomless huge pit appeared on the ground, and the wide and narrow cracks scattered rapidly towards Zhou.

Instantly. In the loud sound of clicking, half of the island at the head of the Ao site actually split and collapsed from Lingao Island. Quickly submerged into the water.

The figure of the old man surnamed Lu had already turned into a dazzling rainbow and flew towards the middle of the island, looking at its direction. It is the location of the original Sanssouci Palace.

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The green and radiant aura of the flying eaves and arches had long disappeared at this moment, and on the top of the mountain, which was as flat as an axe, there stood an old man in a green robe and a huge figure wrapped in a dazzling white light.

The old man wore a jade crown, a gray beard, an elegant face, and a pair of lilac pupils shining with wisdom.

The figures in the white light couldn't see their faces and bodies clearly, but only a pair of jet-black pupils were as bright as stars.

It is the carefree and Longyun people.

With a sharp cry, the huge figure of the giant bird rose from the silver flames. There was only one of the nine heads left, one by one the flesh and blood were blurred, and two of them were each blind in one eye, and the broken skulls were only blood-drenched necks. The huge body was scarred, and the feathers fell off a lot, and one wing fell down as if it had been broken.

Far from being a wolf, the giant bird's appearance was more hideous.

The head looked left and right, but did not chase after the old man surnamed Lu. Instead, he suddenly spread his wings and pounced on a group of monks who were fleeing in the direction of the right.

The screams rang out one after another, and in an instant, dozens of monks had been swallowed into the stomach by the giant bird, and the wounds on the giant bird's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the long neck was growing from the head at a rapid pace.

At this moment, the monks who were still staying on the island with a fluke mentality no longer dared to hesitate a little, and they all flew away towards the surrounding sea.

As for the monks who had already fled for their lives. The techniques are different, magic weapons, pills, and talismans. As long as you can accelerate at speed, there is nothing to be reluctant to. It is important to escape, these monks are reluctant to give birth to a few more legs, feet and wings, as for those demon birds and demon birds, relying on their quick methods, they naturally flee without looking back.

With such a big dynamic, where would the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy stay in the cave mansion honestly, and they also drove a ray of light and galloped towards the southeast.

This direction is exactly the direction that every time Heavenly Star City suddenly comes, at least a hundred rare monks choose the same direction as the disciples of Wuwei Sect, and it is those monks of the Heavenly Immortals and Demon Ancestor Realm who walk in the forefront, as well as demon birds and demon birds.

The disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy did not use their whole body skills like other monks, but hid in the crowd unhurriedly, at this moment, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, this nine-headed bird is involved, if it is a peerless look at the wind, and then kill a fierce beast in front of it, it is really a sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Lu Lao'er, well done!"

Long Yun stretched out a thumbs up at the old man surnamed Lu from a distance and shook it.

The old man surnamed Lu had a gloomy face, flew down beside his body, and said angrily: "If you are willing to blow up the treasure that you have consumed for hundreds of years, then it is called beautiful!"

"Ben Jun doesn't have the same technique as you Lu Lao'er, and he can't refine such a high-level puppet if he kills him, by the way, why don't you take advantage of the victory to chase and blow up these two magic weapons at the same time, in that case, won't this ghost car be directly overturned by you?"

Long Yun raised his head and looked at the silver ring and scimitar, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

On top of that silver ring, there were a few clear claw marks, and around the claw marks, there were cobweb-like fine cracks, and it seemed that it was not far from shattering!

The time for tea was not enough, and the cave of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had been wrapped in a cloud of colored spiritual clouds.

Sensing the change of Liuhe's original qi, the forbidden aura outside the cave mansion shone uncertainly, and one after another people walked out of the cave mansion and looked down.

"What's the situation?"

"Who knows, it looks like someone wants to advance?"

"Advanced? What are you kidding, advanced here, does he want me to be bombarded by this thunderstorm?"

"What's going on, someone has to break the bottleneck of the exercises?"

"Weird, who has the leisure to make trouble here!"

"Cow, real cow, dare to hit the bottleneck here?"

"Tut-tut, Se Lingyun, what kind of exercises is this person cultivating!"

"Interesting, this person is also a little bolder, and he actually advanced here!"

"What advancement, you see, does this seem like an advancement?"

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There was a lot of whispering and a lot of talk.

Not far from the Wuwei Sect Disciple's Cave Mansion, two men, an old man and a young man, stood side by side, also staring at the rapidly expanding color spirit cloud with surprised eyes.

"Brother Yao, isn't this Ye Mo refining some magic weapon?"

The green-robed Confucian in his early teens looked at it carefully and asked cautiously.

Another old man with thin cheeks and a pale golden horn on top of his head shook his head and said, "This kind of aura shaking is not like refining a magic weapon, but like refining an elixir!"

"Brother Yao is right, the prohibition in Yedong Mansion is more beautiful. It covers the fragrance of this medicine, and the method of alchemy is not simple. It seems that he is using a special technique to absorb the original qi of Liuhe and inject it into the Dan room to increase the probability of becoming a Dan and the character of the Dan. Looking at the posture, the grade of this furnace elixir is not low!"

A delicate and pleasant woman's voice came, and the words fell, and a white light flew from after the person's death, flashed, and landed not far from the person's side.

But it was a young woman in a white palace dress, with a slender figure, skin like snow, and her face was not stunning. is also beautiful and lovely, especially between gestures.

"Originally, it was Xin Xianzi, Xin Xianzi has penetrated the way of Xiaodan, and he has already said so, then it is right!"

The old man bowed to the woman and smiled faintly.

The moment the green-robed Confucian saw the woman, his eyes seemed to be glued, and he refused to move away.

As he spoke, a faint medicinal fragrance suddenly revealed from the color spirit mist in front of him.

Suddenly. The color spirit cloud churned violently, and with a bang, it flew towards Zhou.

A thick medicinal fragrance burst out from the color spirit cloud and quickly dispersed. It is so touching that it can be smelled even dozens of miles away.

Look at the outside of the cave of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect. In an instant, the wind was clear, and there was no trace of Liuhe's vision.

Not far away in the Sanssouci Palace.

Worry-free and slowly regain consciousness. A chaotic look flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "This kid is blatantly not a thing in the pool." It's so bold, it's ridiculous that Biyunzi still wants to beat his assertiveness!"

In the immortal palace-like white jade attic dozens of miles away, a huge figure wrapped in a cloud of dazzling white light turned his head to look in the direction of the location of the disciple cave of the Wuwei Gate Academy, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Interesting, this kid actually cultivated the Dan Dao in front of so many people without concealment, could it be that he still wants to sell the pill here?"

The voice was dull and thick, with a bit of the magnetism of a sophisticated man.

And on the other peak in the direction of the head, in the vast hall, several male and female monks who were talking stopped talking together, and each spread out his consciousness and probed into the distance.

Sitting on the main seat in the middle was a gray-robed old man with a kind and old-fashioned face, his divine sense swept over the mountain peak where the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were located, smiled lightly, and said, "There are still people who calm down to refine the pill in such a colorful environment, this concentration is really valuable!"

"Refining the elixir? Master Lu is not mistaken, right?"

Another red-robed man with long hair and a shawl and a pale gold face asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be wrong, although this distance is a little farther, the old man's nose can still smell the fragrance of this medicine!"

The old man surnamed Lu said indifferently.

"Refining a furnace of elixir can also cause such a big celestial phenomenon, it seems that the level of the elixir refined by this demon is not low, but I don't know if this elixir has an effect on my demon cultivators?"

Another purple-robed middle-aged man with a short and fat face hummed, but a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of a pair of horns, and then, slowly looking around at several male and female monks beside him, he asked, "Everyone, do you know this person?"

"This person's surname is Ye, he is a demon cultivator with fire characteristics and magical powers, a middle-level heavenly immortal, alone, and indeed exchanged a lot of rare medicinal herbs some time ago!"

Another green-robed man who was as thin as a bamboo pole took over the conversation and said, this man had straight cheekbones, deep eye sockets, cheeks like skin and bones, and his mouth was open and closed when he spoke, but there was no trace of expression.

"Alone, you can't be mistaken, Lao Chu?"

The purple-robed man raised his eyebrows and asked in a humming voice.

The green-robed man glanced at the purple-robed man, a ray of silver thunder flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and said proudly: "You and I have been friends for thousands of years, when have you ever seen the deity remember to make a mistake?"