When the purple qi came from the east, the sky was immediately reflected in a piece of purple, and in this purple light, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

On the top of the Purple Sect Mountain, in the clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles, the cultivators from the Heavenly Fortune Star and the sect immediately noticed this abnormality, put down their wine glasses one after another, and looked up at the east.

"Not only did he get out of trouble, but he also reached the realm and reached the middle stage of infancy!"

Yangjiang City's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and with a pinch of the handkerchief wine glass, Li Dai slammed into ashes.

Not only him, but Yin Qin, who was sitting next to Yangjiang City, also showed a look of shock on his face, his eyes were gloomy, he stood up suddenly, and with a movement of his feet, the whole person suddenly turned into a purple light and galloped towards the sky.

Long Po looked strange, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

As for Jiang Rong, the fourth senior sister who trapped Ling Haochu, this woman looked calmly and did not move half a point.

Purple Yin Qin, the middle-aged man's figure was like electricity, and after punching his teeth, he roared: "On the day of the great joy of my Purple Cloud Sect, anyone who breaks through will be killed!"

He didn't wait for Ling Haochu to speak, he directly deducted a sin first, and while speaking, he pinched his hands and slapped the void in front of him, and shouted in his mouth: "Sandstorm!"

As soon as these words came out, suddenly on the palm of his hand, a cloud of yellow light flickered, and immediately turned into a large piece of sand, like a swarm of bees, and immediately exceeded the speed of this person, and flew several times faster towards the purple qi coming from the east.

Ling Hao was like a torch at the beginning of the day, and the whole person appeared above the white clouds in a flash, and at this moment, Yin Qin's sandstorm turned into a group of sand, which had already pounced.

Ling Haochu's eyes were calm, not a little wave, his body did not stop, when he rushed out, he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and suddenly the Xinghai Thunder Musket was in his hand, and with a shake, countless thunder snakes roared out from within it, connecting each other end to end in front of him, and in an instant, a silver thunder and lightning storm was formed.

In a blink of an eye, the wind suddenly roared all around, and the whimpering sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Those sand grains that rushed were suddenly pulled by this thunder and lightning storm, and in the moment when they rushed towards Ling Haochu, Li Dai was dragged by the thunder and lightning storm, split into two, turned into two rays of light, and merged into the thunder and lightning storm.

Ling Haochu calmly stepped through the thunderstorm, glanced at the second senior brother coldly, and said flatly: "Provoke me twice, don't kill you, it's not Ling!"

As he spoke, Ling Haochu raised his right hand into a fist, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly operated, and a trace of Dao fire appeared in his fist.

Yin Qin's face changed, and he shouted: "Old Seven, today is the birthday banquet of the master, so many Taoist friends are present, you don't have to be presumptuous!"

Ling Haochu's expression was calm, and he glanced at the monks around him, all of whom were looking at him coldly, without the slightest intention of helping.

"Fellow Daoists here, today, it is the battle of my Purple Sect for succession, if outsiders participate, don't blame me for the Purple Cloud Sect in the future!"

Ling Hao Chu said in a cold voice, stepped forward, and with a fist in his right hand, he suddenly hit Yin Qin.

That Yin Qin's body retreated quickly, he had suffered from this fire, and when he saw it again at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a trace of retreat in his heart.

At this moment, Yangjiang City stepped forward with a gloomy face, and under one step, he came to Yin Qin, he looked at Ling Haochu, and said in a deep voice: "Old Seven, return to the position!

Ling Hao didn't even look at Yangjiang City at first, and with a flick of his right index finger, the Dao Fire immediately flickered out, and at the moment when the fire left his fingers, his demonic flame suddenly increased, as if it was in the sky, and suddenly the white clouds around him were reflected purple in this cut.

"Dao Flame!" The people of the various sects around the case, some of whom were well-informed, recognized the source of this flame at a glance.

"The Purple Cloud Sect pays attention to everything as it pleases, and it is not surprising that there can be a disciple who uses the debut flame, but this person is very raw, but he has never known that this person exists in this purple lineage!"

"I heard Yang Daoyou call this person the seventh, could it be that this person is the seventh son of the purple system, I think that Cao Yunling back then, isn't he also the seventh in the purple lineage!"

All kinds of voices of discussion are constantly in my ears.

Dao fire flickered out and flew straight towards Yin Qin. Yangjiang Cheng's face was gloomy, his right hand pinched the formula, and he spat lightly in his mouth: "Ming Heaven and Earth Formula!"

This was blurted out, but when I saw a circle of white halos, it appeared from the right hand of Yangjiang City in an instant, and it scattered wildly, covering the galloping Dao Fire and Standing Thorns.

Ling Haochu's eyes showed a mocking look, and he drank lightly: "Burst!"

In an instant, the Dao Fire that was covered by the aura immediately flickered violently, almost in the blink of an eye, but when an earth-shattering rumbling sound was heard, the Dao Fire collapsed and exploded by itself.

The self-explosion of this fire, from the inside out, a demonic qi that can only be refined by advanced demon cultivators, in this spin, from the place where the Dao fire self-detonated, frantically vented out.

But seeing countless purple sparks, in an instant, with a strong impact, they were directly rolled up on the aura that surrounded them, and the aura could only resist slightly, and then immediately collapsed, turning into a circle of purple flames, quickly burning into ashes.

That is, in the time of three breaths, all the auras became rings of flames, burned into ashes, and disappeared.

Yangjiang Cheng's face was extremely ugly, and his body immediately retreated, not only him, but also the second son of the purple family, and Yin Qin also retreated quickly without hesitation.

In addition to the two of them, the monks of all sects in the surrounding banquet unfolded their magical powers one after another at the moment when the Dao Fire exploded, and spread out to the surroundings, and almost in the blink of an eye, there were no monks within a radius of a thousand zhang.

The Dao fire exploded and swept through the frenzy, and then it gradually disappeared.

Within a thousand zhang, almost all the cases were turned into ashes at this moment, and even the white clouds in this place were burned alive and formed, forming a large hole in a thousand zhang.

Thousands of feet away, countless people who came to participate in the birthday ceremony showed shocked faces, among which there was a group of figures who were Xiao Wuji's people, and everyone's faces changed.

"Who made such a loud noise?" Chen Cen began, but no one answered him.

Xiao Wuji was thoughtful.

Inside the Purple Cloud Sect.

Ling Haochu's figure was like lightning, and without saying a word, he immediately waved out a shot in his hand, Xinghai Thunder Musket, running for ten years, and a shot was waved, but he saw a spear the size of ten zhang appearing under the heaven and earth, and slashed towards Yin Qin.

At the same time, the small red sword followed closely behind the Xinghai Thunder Musket and roared out.

Yin Qin, who ranked second in the purple system, saw that he couldn't do this, so he roared, pinched his hands, and shouted: "Forbidden art, immortal demon body!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a crackling sound all over his body, and almost at the moment when the gun slashed, his whole body immediately turned into a black mist.

The spear swept across, splitting the mist in two, but the two mist suddenly merged with each other, turning into one, and then quickly galloped to the side, the purpose of which was obviously to escape.

Ling Haochu sneered, and with a splurge of the spear in his hand, at the roar of the thunder snake, the spear immediately turned into a spear, rushed out directly, and chased after him.

The red sword was one step faster, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the black mist, and under the rampage, the black mist suddenly scattered, and there were bursts of screams from the middle-aged man.

Yangjiang City stared at Yin Qin with a sneer, but he didn't stop it.

(End of chapter)