Above the waterfall cliff, colorful brilliance shines, and various colors of air currents and waves sway and splash, completely tearing apart the original snake-like water vapor. Another burst of bright light flashed, there was a crisp sound in the sky, and the broken water dragon tooth was hit by the aftermath of several masters, and it fell to the surface of the river in a circle.

The cultivators who were fighting on the ground suddenly found an opportunity to compete for the dragon's teeth and rushed towards the river like crazy.

The divine soldiers were in front of them, and the major sects no longer had the leisure to maintain their formations, and their own masters took the lead, swarming towards the center of the river. The weapons are staggered, the energy is flying, and every inch of the river is fighting on the hundred-zhang wide river.

The people in the outer circle struggled to kill inward, and the people on the inner side continued to rush towards the center while blocking the attack from the outside, while the cultivators flying in the sky relied on their cultivation to be high, and went straight to the location of the Broken Water Dragon Tooth.

A voice came from the center: "I got it, take ......"

It was a cultivator who touched the water-breaking dragon tooth that shone with white light, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout. But before he could finish speaking, he killed another person on the side, raised his knife and fell directly into the river.

Elder Mingzong didn't have the heart to snatch the Water Dragon Tooth, he just wanted to find Mingkong Zilin now. Now the cultivators in the Shocking Waterfall Cliff are all looking in the direction of the dragon's teeth, it is a good time for him to cross the river.

Elder Ming Zong no longer hesitated, jumped directly onto the river, lightly tapped his feet, and ran to the other side of the river with his feet on the waves. He didn't cross the river directly from the spot where the broken water dragon's tooth fell, but deliberately made a big circle to avoid the crowd of fighters.

At first, it was going well, and no one noticed him, but when he got close to the middle of the river, a red-eyed cultivator stopped him.

It was a tall, shirtless man, with a black chain wrapped around his waist, holding a long-handled sledgehammer, screaming and smashing his head and face.

As soon as he saw the posture of this attack, Elder Ming Zong knew that this person was cultivating the exercises of the fierce category, and judging from the halo that lit up on the hammer, this person's realm was not high, and the top of the sky was a realm of qihua.

Now I don't have the time to accompany him, so I can take this hammer and knock it over directly. Having made up his mind, Elder Ming Zong raised his palm to meet the sledgehammer.

Nation...... Dahan's whole body jumped up in shock, and his arms shook like a sugar sieve.

The big man had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his hammer didn't feel like it hit the palm of his hand, but more like it hit a big iron top. The violent shock cleared his head, and he knew that he had hit the iron plate, grabbed the sledgehammer and wanted to back away.

But it was too late, the old man in front of him slapped him in the face, and the big man erected a hammer rod to resist, but the hammer rod hit him vigorously and smashed it on the face, and the hammer was slapped into the river.

Elder Ming Zong retracted his strength, knowing that he would be stunned at most this time, and he would not be shot to death, as for whether he would be killed by others, it would depend on the luck of the big man.

However, he was lucky to run out of the way, and he ran into the red-eyed cultivator blocking the way. Elder Mingzong sighed, and if he wanted to make a detour to cross the river, he didn't stop, there was no way, so let's cross the river.

Bang, Bang, Bang, the weapon hit his palms, making a sound of gold and iron, and the flames and waves of light and qi that came from afar were blocked by him casually. The realm of these cultivators on the outside is not high, and they are fighting outside, and they are also holding the mentality that the two tigers are competing to pick up the cheapest.

Elder Ming Zong stepped out, turned his body, and danced with both hands, snapping, slapping, slapping, and slapping, and every time the palm fell, one person was slapped into the water by him.

Most of the people who were slapped disappeared after falling into the water, and occasionally a few of them with higher cultivation could still surface in a daze, but in the end, no one could resist a slap.

With both palms open, he stepped forward, and soon Elder Mingzong arrived on the other side of the river. As soon as he landed ashore, he rushed into the woods and called Mingkong Zilin's name at the top of his voice.

"Girl, Zilin, girl, where are you?" he poured energy into his voice, making it more penetrating, and at the same time he kept lifting the fallen tree to check the situation underneath.

"Old man Mingzong, I'm here!" Not long after, Mingkong Zilin's voice came from the front right.

Found it, Elder Ming Zong breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly looked for the voice. Mingkong Zilin's voice came from under a fallen tree, Mingzong saw the big tree, and couldn't help but get nervous, could it be that the girl was pressed under the tree?

He quickly lifted the tree open, and found a big hole in the ground under the tree, and the big hole was so black that he couldn't see what was inside.

"Girl, girl, are you in there?

"I'm fine. A small gray head poked out of it, and Mingkong Zilin crawled out of the big hole with the dirt.

At this time, Mingkong Zilin's whole body was covered with mud, and her hair and clothes were all stuck together with wet mud, which was simply a clay statue without color.

The clay statue blinked and asked, "Old man Mingzong, I'm Mingkong Zilin, don't you recognize me?" As she spoke, she raised her hand and wiped the mud on her body on Elder Mingzong's face.

Elder Ming Zong stopped her hand and wiped her cheek with his sleeve: "Don't mess around, girl, you made this hole?"

Mingkong Zilin nodded: "Yes, my cultivation is low, so I can only make holes and hide inside." ”

She lifted the hem of her clothes and added, "It's a little dirty, though." ”

Mingkong Zilin's answer made Elder Mingzong smile, and he touched Zilin's forehead and praised: "It's so smart, I know how to put down at a critical moment." ”

He picked up Mingkong Zilin and flew out, while raising his hand to reward her with a chestnut on the head: "Have you forgotten what I said before leaving? Let you be obedient, obedient, and give me a ...... to run around."

Mingkong Zilin covered her head: "Bad old man, he praised me just now, and beat me in the blink of an eye, bad old man." ”

Now that he had found Mingkong Zilin, Elder Mingzong was not in a hurry, he flew a long way close to the junction between the woods and the river bank before crossing the river.

In the distance, there was still a sound of killing that shook the sky, and the past was full of brilliance of all kinds of energy colliding, and cultivators kept flying overhead, rushing to participate in the battle from all directions.

Holding Mingkong Zilin back to the place where the Qianyun Sect set up a stall, Elder Mingzong saw the scene in the open space, and immediately raised his hand to cover the girl's eyes.

The open space here is also red, with hundreds of people lying on the ground, and broken soldiers can be seen everywhere. The long table on which the Qianyun Sect set up its stall had long been overturned and shattered, the signboard hung had also become pieces of wood, and even the round house erected by Shi obediently had been shattered into a pile of stones.

At this time, there was no one else in the clearing, only Ming Chengxi stayed in front of the pile of rubble, walking anxiously around.

"Ming, I'm back. Elder Mingzong fell to the ground and put down Mingkong Zilin.

Ming Chengxi stared at the little clay figure in front of him with wide eyes, and quickly reacted: "Oh my God, Zilin baby!"

He rushed forward, ignoring Mingkong Zilin's mud, and picked her up: "Oh my God, I'm scared to death uncle, I'm scared to death uncle......"