The sun hangs high. Autumn winds gust.

Originally, it was a calm morning, but in front of the headquarters of the Eagle Mountain Muzi Sect in the Demon Continent Demon Continent, there was a tense scene.

Three teams of more than 1,000 people blocked the mountain gate of the Muzi faction.

An old man wearing a golden robe embroidered with two golden dragons on it said a word, and slapped Nangong Jue.

"Break it for me!"

Nangong Jue was also a veteran of a hundred battles, knowing that the opponent's cultivation was likely to have reached the legendary Demon Emperor level, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and took out a holy treasure from the storage bag, which was a magic knife, and the thirty prohibitions were suddenly lit, and he turned back to the old man.

"Boom!"

The palm shadow of more than 30 zhang and the knife shadow of more than 30 zhang collided in midair, making a deafening sound.

"Whew-"

Although Nangong Jue used all his strength, the magic knife couldn't stop the palm shadow, and flew out of his hand, and the old man's palm didn't stop, and it was imprinted on Nangong Jue's right chest with a "poof".

"Ahh

Nangong Jue let out a miserable scream, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string for more than five hundred meters, and a mouth in mid-air blurted out with blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

His spotless white robe turned into strands with a "stab", revealing snow-white skin.

And his hair was suddenly scattered, his hair was scattered, and his state was extremely miserable, obviously with more air out and less air in.

"Weak, too weak!"

The old man patted the dust off his hands and raised his chin high, revealing a look of contempt for the world.

"The emperor has only used thirty percent of his strength, he can't stand it, it's really vulnerable!" he shook his head, his mouth almost reaching the root of his ears.

"Why do you want to return the life of my Nangong senior!"

Li Shichun rushed to the old man and pounced, and a palm-sized bowl in mid-air was also held in his hand and smashed at the old man.

has worked with Nangong Jue for so long, and the relationship between the two is not brothers more than brothers, not relatives are already better than relatives.

What he took out was also a holy treasure with thirty prohibitions, and after all the prohibitions were lit, they rose to the size of hundreds of zhang in the blink of an eye, like a small mountain, and it looked extremely heavy.

"Whew-"

The bowl smashed down on the old man's head with the sound of the wind, and the wave of qi caused the surrounding demon trees to be uprooted.

"Carving insect Xiaojier!"

The old man put up one hand behind his back, and his right hand just raised upward, and a fist shadow the size of a hundred zhang swept towards the bowl.

"Bang!

The shadow of the fist collided with the bowl, making a sound similar to that of striking Hong Zhong Dalu.

I saw that the bowl had not yet fallen on the old man's head, and was beaten by the fist and flew out of thin air.

"Ahh

Due to the backlash, Li Shichun also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and suffered a lot of injuries.

But he didn't stop, he flew to Nangong Jue, and carried him on his shoulder, "Withdraw!" he shouted, and flew into the defensive array.

Even the Holy Treasure Bowl, which he usually treasures so much, can't care about picking it up.

Although Yun Meng was a little stunned, it didn't mean that she didn't have enough brains, I saw her hands moving together, arranging no less than ten formations in front of the old man, wrapping the old man and the more than a thousand disciples of the three sects, and then leading the more than a hundred monks above the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable to fly and disappear in the defense array.

As for the seventh-order Great Demon Venerable captured by Nangong Jue, she had no time to take care of it.

"It's just a small turtle shell, thinking it can trap the emperor?"

The old man was not flustered, in his mind, the Demon Emperor rank powerhouse could be dangling horizontally in this Xuan Demon Continent, what about a few formations?

Originally, he had the ability to stop Yun Meng and the others from escaping, but he didn't bother to do that at all, "Your base camp is here, if you want to escape, where can you escape?!

He wants to play, play slowly, and kill all the people of the Mu Zi faction one by one.

I saw that he didn't care about it, and stretched out his hand to slap the formation arranged by Yun Meng.

"Boom!"

The trapped array flickered fluorescently, and it lasted less than three breaths, and it shattered.

"The Golden Dragon Makes Might!"

"The Golden Dragon Envoy will win!"

"The golden dragon makes the world invincible!"

"The Golden Dragon is invincible!"

The disciples of the three sects who came to their senses from their stunned did not know what words to use to describe the old man, and for a while, sycophants were flying all over the sky.

"That's it, you all learn!"

The old man smiled stinkingly, and then slapped at the second trap.

The second trap array fluorescent flickered for three breaths, and like a soap bubble, it burst with a bang.

"Is that all you can do?"

That old man is almost going to heaven.

Then came the third, fourth, and fifth, breaking the five-fold formation in one breath, and the old man's expression was even more domineering.

"Is this simply for children?, can you have a more advanced one?!"

Before his words fell, suddenly dark clouds rolled over, thick smoke erupted, and the formation they were in suddenly became pitch black.

"Holy, what is this?"

This time it was his turn not to be calm, but he was also an extremely experienced person in combat, and after a short period of distraction, he also put away his frivolous thoughts, and his face became solemn.

He behaved like this, and those disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Tiger Sect, and the Frost Qing Sect who had low cultivation suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the wind blades flew up from all directions in the sky, from the side, and from the ground like the scythe of death.

Each of the wind blades was more than two feet long, and it was extremely sharp.

This array is the dragon trapping and killing array that Mu Zifeng handed over to Yun Meng before leaving, and it was also used by her today.

"Whoosh!"

"Woohoo!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the wind blade came out, it launched a wave of indiscriminate attacks.

"Break it for the emperor!"

The old man struck out several palms, creating a vacuum in front of and around him, and he flashed a defensive light shield, and those wind blades disappeared into the range of his palm. Even if a part of it landed on his mask, it slipped out at once, and it couldn't break through his defenses at all.

Although the old man was safe and sound, those disciples of the Three Sects suffered.

You must know that Yun Meng has obtained the inheritance of the Tianhui Sect since she beat herself, and her spiritual power has also reached the early stage of channeling, and the formation she has laid out, unless it is a strong person above the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable, the monks below the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable cannot break it at all.

"Ahh

"Whew-"

"My mother-in-law!"

"Help—"

For a while, the crying father and mother screamed into a piece, and the fresh lives turned into a puddle of meat in an instant.

"This little slut, if she is caught by the emperor, the emperor will kill her alive!"

That old man was angry, wasn't it supposed to be a one-sided advantage, how did it become like this! Those are all disciples of the Tiger Sect, they were brought out by him, if they suffered heavy losses, how could he explain to the sect master!

"Come here, y'all!"

He let out a loud roar and flew closer to the disciple of the Tiger Sect.

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor!"

As if they had seen a life-saving straw, the disciples of the Tiger Sect approached the old man one after another and hid in his palm.

When the old man saw it, he couldn't help but look dark, after such a while, the more than four hundred disciples he brought out had lost more than one-third, and the disciples below the eighth-order Great Demon Venerable were all dying.

"Senior, save us!"

"Yes, senior, save us too!"

The number of people in the Shuangqing Sect is the smallest, only about 200 people, but they are all girls, how have they ever seen such a tragic scene, their chests are all undulating, and the mountains on their chests are even more trembling, and some of them have revealed a large area of spring light at all. With the red blood, it looks even more pitiful.

The old man licked his lips, but then he retracted the idea of feasting his eyes, and now was not the time to think about such things.

And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were no better, because Yun Meng's wind blade was an indiscriminate attack, no matter where it was in this dragon trapping and killing array, it could be affected by that wind blade.

Therefore, of their more than 400 disciples, they also lost nearly 200.

"You two old immortals, if you are still waiting, just wait to collect the corpses of the disciples of your sect!"

He didn't go to protect the disciples of the Frost Qing Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but instead roared loudly into the sky.

"What? Our sect has also come to seniors?"

"Whew!"

The old man's voice fell, and two figures suddenly descended from the sky, one was a big man, two meters and a half tall, and the other was an old woman, in her sixties, and she couldn't tell the cultivation of the two from her appearance.

"You old and immortal old side, a few disciples will mess up after you die, have you forgotten our plan?!"

The two of them looked frosty, but they were not idle, and reached out from the outside to start breaking the formation.

"These people are really yin, and there is even an ambush?"

Yun Meng, who was standing in the defensive array and controlling the formation, was in her heart, and she also understood at once that these three disciples were the existence of bait, to put it bluntly, they were cannon fodder, and the real combat power was the three people, including the golden dragon envoy.

This strategy is not without its viciousness.

As long as Mu Zifeng appears and fights against the old man, the two hidden people can launch a sneak attack.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to defeat with four hands, even if Mu Zifeng has the ability to fight with the Demon Emperor rank powerhouse, he can't stand the siege!

But they did a lot of calculations, but they didn't count that the Mu Zi faction and Yun Meng, the formation master, were there, so to speak, it was precisely because of this formation arranged by Yun Meng that their conspiracy was completely smashed.

"A group of rats who can't see the light dare to be unfavorable to my husband, let my mother die!"

Yun Meng's eyes were blood-red, she grabbed the array disk in her hand, and then twisted it.