At this moment, the master of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect was looking at the communication talisman, and his face turned black into ink a little bit.

The messenger told him that there was an immortal-level woman who wanted to kill him at the mountain gate and find trouble with them. The reason may be that their founding ancestor offended the Ninefold Ancestor. Shui Buyan very solemnly told the master of the Wanfa Sect that this woman was cruel and had killed countless people, and she must be fully prepared.

Yuankong's face was dark, and he didn't know that his own mountain founding ancestor had a relationship with the Nine Ancestors. As for the beams they formed before, it was all 10,000 years ago, and it has nothing to do with their juniors, so why should they come to trouble them. Obviously, the woman in Shui Buyan's mouth is just looking for a reason, and it seems that a catastrophe is inevitable.

After a moment of silence, Yuankong immediately summoned the twelve elders and discussed the corresponding measures overnight. The final advice given by the Twelve Great Elders was to strengthen the defense, as long as no one was allowed in, there was nothing to be done about who he was.

By the time I came up with this idea, the colors had already begun to brighten. Yuankong slapped the table and ordered, and asked the twelve elders to immediately go to strengthen the mountain protection array.

The twelve elders set off with panda eyes, and it took half an hour to strengthen the mountain protection array with great effort, and just dragged their tired bodies back to recover their lives, and only then did they walk in front of the main hall of the gate when they heard a loud noise. The group immediately raised their heads, only to see that the peak of Lingyun Peak, where the door master was located, was broken, and it rolled all the way towards the main hall.

The people who had a bad premonition hurriedly gathered all their strength and held up the half of the mountain that was tumbling down. I was about to call my disciples to help clean up, but I saw a person stepping on a mountain rock and floating down.

Aside from the dust and dust that has rolled down, the figure that floats down is indeed very attractive, very eye-catching, who is this fairy

A group of Wanfamen people who struggled to carry the rocks, what we saw, who came, who wanted to do something

When everyone saw Ling Youyou's face, most of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, not afraid, not afraid, such a beautiful girl could not be a wicked person who came to find fault.

So the Great Elder stiffened his neck and asked, "Who is the Taoist friend, why did he appear in my Ten Thousand Methods Gate?"

Ling Youyou's gaze directly locked on the Fourth Elder Feihuo, and the sword in his palm appeared in front of Feihuo's eyes in the next moment.

After Feihuo saw Ling Youyou's appearance clearly, his whole person was stiff. The brain was blown blank all of a sudden, and the perverted woman actually chased after her. Finished. These were the last two words that came to Spitfire's mind. Watching the flying sword pass through his heart, he only saw the figure of his family master flying over from afar, but unfortunately it was too slow to save him.

Spitfire's body fell to the ground, one person was missing, and the group of people who carried the falling rocks were all half shorter. Alexander, they can't bear it. Who's going to help?

Far away in anger, look at his own hall, and resolutely order to "withdraw"

If you can't bear it, give up, and the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the enemy.

The eleven elders immediately retreated, only to hear a "boom", and the majestic main hall of the gate master was instantly flooded with smoke and dust. The nest is gone.

The blue tendons in the far sky jumped wildly, if he guessed correctly, the woman in front of him was mentioned by Shui Buyan. He never expected the other party to come so quickly, let alone that the mountain protection array actually did not react in the slightest. How did this man get in? He swept away the remaining eleven elders majestically, faintly reproachful. Tell you to strengthen your defenses, what have you done.

The eleven elders who were wronged, they did their best, really.

"This fellow Daoist, why did you kill my disciple?"

Why is it that you kill the wicked? Ling Youyou withdrew his sword, his gaze swept over the faces of several people in the field, and then looked away in disappointment, except for Feihuo, everyone else was not qualified to be killed. It's really an unpleasant thing.

"If you want to kill, kill it, how can there be so many whys, lead"

I feel more and more that there is no need to talk so much nonsense and waste saliva when killing Rao.

Yuankong's face turned the color of pig liver, "Demon girl, for the sake of disaster in the world, people will punish her, and accept your life." ”

The sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed color, and a large area of lightning clouds quickly converged, and dark purple lightning jumped between the clouds, and after a while, the lightning that converged condensed into a huge pillar of electricity, pressing down on the top of Ling Youyou's head.

The owner of the door is hands-on, and this strength is a bit impressive. But the immortal family who has experienced the Ascension Thunder Tribulation, the power of such lightning strikes is nothing. In the eyes of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect Monks, the power of the thunder and lightning of the Master of Zheng's own family was quite terrifying, enough to destroy the earth. One by one, they were full of anticipation, waiting to see Ling Youyou being split into scum.

However, the imagination was as plump as a pig, the reality was as barren as dry bones, and the seemingly huge pillar of thunder and lightning stopped a foot away from Ling Youyou's head, no matter how hideous and terrifying it was, it couldn't penetrate the immortal barrier.

A faint layer of light shrouded Ling Youyou's body, seemingly fragile and vulnerable, but it could completely block the infinitely powerful lightning strike.

Ling You casually glanced upward, and slowly stretched out a hand, as if picking fruit, and his fingertips caught the dark purple electric light. What seemed to be a thick pillar of lightning turned into thin lines the moment it was lifted from her fingers. The crooked pillars of lightning leaped between her fingers like naughty children.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Dharmas collectively opened their mouths wide and forgot to breathe. This is simply an invincible existence, and it is also a yarn.

Yuankong himself was even more shocked than he was hit by a strong lightning strike, the lightning attack is a powerful existence among many elemental attacks, and for thousands of years, as long as he makes a move, he has never fallen behind. He thought that the other party might catch his attack, but he never imagined that his attack would be child's play in the eyes of the other party.

As soon as the morale of the war plummeted, there was no possibility of victory at all, and it would only be sent to death if it was hard.

Yuankong involuntarily took a step backwards, "Who are you sacred?"

It's so strong, it's beyond his imagination. No matter how you fight, you can't fight at all, you can only admit it.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that all I kill are people who deserve to die. Tell all your men to come out for me, and I'll take an inventory. ”

"What"

It's not enough to kill one elder, it's necessary to kill many more. Far space is unacceptable.

"Senior, what grievances do I have with you?"

"No grievances, no hatred."

"Why did the predecessor slaughter my Wanfa people"

Help you clear the portal, "I'm here, I'll only kill those who deserve to be killed." I don't want to get my hands dirty. If you have to ask me to give a reason, I'll tell you kindly. Spitfire collects resentment in the Nether in a vain attempt to use it to improve. You may not know about this, but you can ask Feihuo's disciples. By the way, call all the Spitfire disciples to come over. ”

The other eleven elders are not very evil, presumably there is little chance that their subordinates will have evildoers, but Feihuo himself is black, so his disciples are close to the ink black, and most of them do not have many good people.

There are 10,000 unwilling people in the far sky, how can they be inferior to others, he is afraid that he will be destroyed by anger.

In the face of absolute strength, what backbone and arrogance are empty talk. ，，，

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