Yushu, who had always been silent, was the first to retreat to the rear with Leng Xiangyuan, but Zi Ling was still fighting fiercely with the fire around him in purple qi, obviously refusing to listen to the arrangement of the so-called leader.

For Xuan Ming to let Leng Xiangyuan as the leader of this sneak attack on Yuanling Mountain, Zi Ling felt extremely angry from the beginning, and when she took the initiative to deal with the head of Yuanling Mountain, she had the intention of watching a good show, but unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old female demon cultivator had really grown a lot of skills, and she was able to fight against Shi Tian for hundreds of rounds. Therefore, the anger in Zi Ling's heart was even worse, and he turned a deaf ear to Leng Xiangyuan's order to retreat, and only cared about fighting fiercely with the end of the battle more and more urgently.

And Shi Tian and the others naturally wouldn't let them leave so easily, and immediately reopened the mountain protection array, making it difficult for these demons to leave as they wished.

"It looks like you're going to have to break the net today." Leng Xiangyuan secretly gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Zi Ling, who was used to singing against her, "Okay, but don't regret it, if you force the Demon Venerable to appear, you will use the power of your entire Yuanling Mountain, and it is not as strong as the power of a little finger of a fallen god!" ”

Leng Xiangyuan's words are not an exaggeration, those who cultivate the truth will understand this truth, as if mortals cannot match the cultivators, even if they are monks in the Mahayana period, it is the difference between the first extreme true immortals, not to mention that these monks who are the highest but not immortals are compared to gods?

Don't say that it is the entire Yuanling Mountain, but I am afraid that even if the monks of the entire Guiyuan Continent are combined, it will be difficult to defeat a Protoss warrior!

This is the cruelty of hierarchy.

This is true for mortals, for those who cultivate the truth, and for those who are immortals.

Even in the Divine Realm, the gap between different levels is as huge as a chasm, and the level that many geniuses have reached in just a few thousand years is beyond the reach of a mortal who has devoted his entire life.

It's like many monks stop at the Jindan or Yuan infant stage and it is difficult to advance half a step, even if some geniuses can be ranked in the immortal class, but the promotion after that will be doubly difficult, if Shi Tian is such an unborn cultivation genius, although it only took a short thousand years to achieve Mahayana, but in the next eight thousand years, he only advanced from the original true immortal level to a spirit immortal.

Gui Yuan sneered: "Then we have to finish you off as soon as possible before Xuan Ming appears!" ”

When the shouts of the people in Yuanling Mountain just sounded, Gui Yuan had already raised his sword and attacked Leng Xiangyuan and Yushu directly, and the fine sword qi was pouring down like a drizzle, and the fierce wind forced all the monks who were watching to retreat again and again, and even Shi Tian couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The protective enchantment condensed by Leng Xiangyuan and Yushu could barely support it at first, but in less than a cup of tea, it had already shrunk to the point that it could no longer shrink, and there were already a little cracks on the transparent air cover.

"Die!"

No matter how much he didn't treat them, Zi Ling knew that he couldn't let them fold here, so a dazzling purple light burst out from his body, and he attacked with the power of thunder and lightning to stop the battle, forcing him to retreat and dodge even if he was finally hit in the chest, and immediately spewed bloody blood.

Seeing this, Zhi Fu hurriedly stepped forward to help the seriously injured second senior brother, and at the same time prevented the opponent from taking advantage of the victory to pursue until the battle was stopped, but at this time, the purple spirit flew to Leng Xiangyuan and Yushu's side, and conjured up purple arrows to confront Guiyuan's sword qi, which finally relieved the huge pressure on the two of them who were almost wiped out.

"What kind of ability is it to bully these people? Guiyuan, it's time for you and me to have a good fight. ”

Zi Ling smiled as if bright spring flowers bloomed in the void, the wind bun exposed his sideburns and eyes rippled softly like the spring river water, but the lightsaber condensed by the purple qi in his hand was cold and murderous.

"If you want to die, I will naturally not refuse."

Holding the Heavenly Sword turned his hand to hold a sword flower, and Gui Yuan took on the challenge of Zi Ling fearlessly.

A new round of fierce battles of swords and swords began on the Linghu Lake, and the disciples of Yuanling Mountain at that time had already exterminated the remnants of the demons and captured them alive. The inhumane monsters were all slaughtered on the spot, and the "human demons" who were forced to become demons and still retain their humanity were temporarily bound and detained.

After handing over the battle to his disciple Cangyun for healing, he returned to Shi Tian and said, "Master, the disciple requests to go to war to avenge the second senior brother!" ”

"It's okay, you don't have to talk about morality with these sneak demons, it's better to end it quickly." Shi Tian was still a little hesitant because of his identity, but now as soon as the three apprentices said that he immediately made a decision, "While the Fallen God Demon Venerable has not appeared, let's work together to finish off these three witches first!" ”

Just as Shi Tian and Zhi Xiang Xiang Xiang Xiang and Yushu were killed, a huge shadow suddenly covered the sky overhead, as if another dark cloud had suddenly gathered. But when everyone looked up, they were surprised to find that it was a palm-shaped shadow, with an earth-shaking momentum, pressing down on their heads.

"Oh no, it must be that Demon Venerable Xuan Ming who has arrived!"

Cangyun, who had just placed the master and was about to cast a spell to heal, saw that it was not good, and the other disciples were even more panicked for a while, and they even forgot to flee in all directions.

Knowing that this fallen god's blow was enough to destroy the entire Yuanling Mountain, Shi Tian, as the head of the sect, still tried his best to cast spells, and quickly set up layers of protection enchantments to protect the safety of all disciples.

But he could only watch as the phantom palm print, which seemed to be able to break through any obstacles, first easily broke through the mountain protection array, and then crushed the barrier he had set up layer by layer. And every time the protective barrier was breached, Shi Tian would spit out the blood in his heart, and in an instant, he would dye the snow-white Dao robe mottled.

Although this thunderous blow was as vast as a mountain and a sea, in fact, it only happened in an instant, and Gui Yuan, who was being entangled by the purple spirit, could only watch anxiously as the palm prints of the earth-destroying momentum kept pressing towards Shi Tian, pressing on all the disciples of Yuanling Mountain who gathered on the Wuji Peak.

At the last moment, suddenly a colorful light shot out from afar, like a colorful needle straight through the black phantom palm print.

Although it was only a seemingly insignificant blow, it allowed everyone under the pressure of the palm to have a momentary respite, and the colorful light and shadow became more radiant after it landed, forming a side-by-side resistance with Shi Tian, and in the blink of an eye, layers of colored light masks were added to the remaining layers of protection to strengthen the protection.

"The unfilial disciple came back late, and I ask the master to forgive my sins!"

The man dressed in thousands of colors looked no more than thirty years old, and his flying eyebrows and eyes were full of handsome and free posture, but in front of the master, he still restrained his usual arrogance and flamboyance a lot.

"Martyr? You're finally back! I can't imagine that in just a few years, you have survived the Heavenly Tribulation Mahayana Ascension, very good, very good! ”

Seeing his lover return as an immortal, Shi Tian was overjoyed, and his eyes were slightly red after reading the vicissitudes of life.

It's a pity that even though there were suddenly more True Immortals to help, and all the disciples of Yuanling Mountain also came back to their senses and struggled to resist the illusory palm print, it was still difficult to stop its momentum of rapid downward pressure, and the slightly weaker cultivators had already spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground under the pressure of such a fallen god.

Gui Yuan, who was entangled by the purple spirit with his life and couldn't get out of it, shouted into the air in anger: "Xuan Ming, if you dare to destroy Yuanling Mountain, I will not spare you!" ”

The phantom palm print, which had already pressed to the last layer of protection enchantment above the heads of Shi Tian and Zhi Yan, disappeared out of thin air, and then a low and gloomy voice came from the air.

"This time, I will look at the face of the Guiyuan Goddess, and let you Yuanling Mountain go for the time being, next time you stinky Taoist priests will not have such good luck!"

When the ethereal voice of Xuanying Void was still faintly echoing in the mountains, Leng Xiangyuan, Yushu and Zi Ling disappeared out of thin air one after another, and the clouds and wind on Wuji Peak were light and light in an instant, as if the nine deaths of the right talent were just a dream.

"Thank you for your help."

Shi Tian was the first of all to come back to his senses, and with the respect of the head of the family, he immediately respectfully thanked Gui Yuan first.

"Since I am the goddess of Guiyuan, I help to worship my Yuanling Mountain day and night, so naturally it is also a matter of course."

Although he was a little depressed that he couldn't take advantage of today's opportunity to solve the big trouble of his henchmen, Gui Yuan did not show the slightest regret, and politely returned a salute to the master.

Seeing that the master, uncle, uncle and others began to talk calmly, the disciples of Zhongyuan Lingshan gradually realized that the demons had indeed evacuated, so they gradually relaxed and began to deal with follow-up matters in an orderly manner.

And at this moment, among the "human demons" who were about to be taken into the immortal prison, a person suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering "Be careful of the dark arrow", and then saw a blue-gray figure flying straight and straight in the direction of Guiyuan like an arrow.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the eyesight was a little worse than he could even see what was happening, only to see a galloping purple light arrow before hitting Gui Yuan's back, blocked by a blue-gray figure out of nowhere, and the arrow blocker only snorted and fell heavily in front of Gui Yuan's feet.

"Husband, madam, you, are you alright?"

Gui Yuan looked at the man who was a little embarrassed and dirty under his feet, but he still couldn't hide the deep facial features, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and extraordinary handsomeness, his lips squirmed for a long time, and it was still difficult to speak.

"Luo Xian? Is it really you? ”

The person who suddenly burst into the Spirit Lake with an astonishing ability to block the Purple Spirit Secret Arrow for Guiyuan was none other than Luo Xian, who had been out of contact with them for a long time in the turbulent northern land since he was taken away by the Xuanzhuo Envoy back then.

"Yes, but I've found out my background, so I'm not Luo Xian anymore, I ......"

Luo Xian's breath was faint, and he seemed to want to say something more, but he no longer had the strength to make another sound, and in vain he opened and closed his white lips silently like a dehydrated fish.

"I'm fine! Why are you so stupid, you can't hurt me with that little arrow...... You have to hold on, we finally met again, you can't be fine! Gui Yuan, who was a little dizzy by the sudden re-encounter with the deceased, was a little at a loss, "Cangyun, come quickly, come and see him and see how Luo Xian's injuries are!" ”

For so many variables that happened in an instant, Shi Tian and the others were also a little unable to react, Cangyun hurriedly had to temporarily put down the master who had fallen asleep to stop the battle, and rushed to Guiyuan's side to see Luo Xian.