In the flickering light and shadow, several figures had already appeared at the door of the Yuqing Palace.

The first two old men, a woman with a beautiful appearance, and a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe.

The moment he saw the middle age, Zhang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sect master of the Ghost King Sect, ten thousand people.

As for the rest, they are the master of the Immortal Hall 'Yuyangzi', the sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect 'Poison God', and the current head of the Hehuan faction 'Sanmiao Fairy'.

At this moment, the poison god wore a rich smile and said, "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?" ”

Dao Xuan's body was shocked, and he said in a cold tone: "Thanks to your gifts, it's very good." ”

"Hehe, thanks to Cangsong Zhenren, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to attack Tongtian Peak quietly."

The poison god stroked his white beard, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

With the shouting and killing sound outside the Yuqing Palace, more than a dozen people from the Demon Sect stepped into the Yuqing Hall one after another, menacing, and after a hundred years of dormancy, the Demon Sect poured out.

Among them, some of the older generation of Qingyunmen have seen it.

The Green Dragon of the Ghost King Sect, Youji, the Hundred Poisons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, etc., are impressively listed, and as for the others, they are all masters of various sects of demons.

The roar and shouting of killing became louder and louder, and Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland, was now shrouded in blood, like a hell on earth.

Dao Xuan took a deep breath and stabilized his mind, today's disaster is Xiao Wall, and the foreign enemy is driving straight in, it is the most critical moment in Qingyunmen in a hundred years, as the head of Qingyunmen, if he lets this inheritance be destroyed in his hands, he is a sinner, and he has no shame to face the ancestors when he goes to hell.

"Amitabha!"

I saw the monk Puhong standing up, proclaiming the Buddha's name, with a solemn face.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, I am in the same vein of Tianyin Temple, and Qingyunmen fought against demons and evil in the past, if you are sent, just command."

Hearing this, Dao Xuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Tianyin Temple would retreat now, and with the help of Puhong Divine Monks, the odds of winning would be one point higher.

"Demon Sect Demon, An dares to be so rampant!"

The Demon Sect attacked the mountain, how could the first seat of each vein be hot, and Tian Buyi sacrificed the magic weapon for the head.

Dao Xuan's pale face was full of solemnity, and he said: "It's imminent now, junior brothers, you can block it for a while, and Poor Dao will go to get the Immortal Sword."

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge."

When the words fell, the first magic weapon of each vein was brilliant, and it immediately collided fiercely with the master of the Demon Sect.

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In the hall, looking at the white jade staircase stained red with blood, Zhang Chen sighed softly.

The scenery is so beautiful, but now it has become like this.

Seeming to notice Zhang Chen's figure, the ghost king's eyes were cold, and he said: "Lingyu Zhenren, I haven't seen you for ninety days, this king misses me very much." ”

In three months, he turned over the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Caves, and although he found the Blood Dripping Cave, the entire cave was unrecognizable.

The Ghost King Sect spent a lot of resources and opened the Blood Cave, but he didn't find the Heavenly Book Scroll he wanted.

Definitely on him.

"There are many people who are worried about my beautiful face in the prosperous world, there are not many more of you, and there are many less of you."

Holding the dragon slaying sword, Zhang Chen's eyes were sharp, and he just took this opportunity to win the second volume of the Book of Heaven.

Looking at Zhang Chen, Wan Xiang sneered: "I didn't have a lot of fun in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave last time, this time let me understand the tricks of the Lingyu real person." ”

"Ghost King, to deal with a kid, there's no need to go into battle in person."

Glancing at Zhang Chen, the poisonous god said: "I will have to deal with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword later, it is better to let the master of the sect deal with it." ”

Ten thousand people stepped forward slowly, and said in a deep voice: "This person's strength is not much weaker than Dao Xuan. ”

After the last battle, he knew very well the power of the young man in front of him, and he couldn't ignore it.

"Groan—"

The dragon slashing sword was unsheathed, the blue light was dazzling, and a sharp aura emerged from Zhang Chen's thin body.

The deep eyes of the poison god narrowed slightly, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The robe agitated, the light and shadow flickered, Zhang Chen's figure shot out, and the dragon sword in his hand slashed fiercely.

The figure of the ghost king retreated, and the two appeared in front of the blue water pool in a blink of an eye.

"Shengmen, open!"

In the face of the powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm, even in the past three months, Zhang Chen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he still does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

The third gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia, the Shengmen opened, and his breath was instantly on par with the Ghost King.

Tens of thousands of people danced wildly, and Zhang Chen's sword intent rushed into the sky.

The energy swept out with the two of them as the center, causing ripples to ripple on the Debi Water Pool.

"Groan—"

The sound of the sword fell, and the ten thousand people raised their hands slightly, the true qi barrier collided with the sword blade, and the white jade floor under his feet immediately exploded.

Ten thousand people sank into their bodies, their hearts were solemn and a little higher, their eyes were cold, and they said, "This time, I can't keep you." ”

"Give me the Book of Heaven, otherwise the Immortal Sword will come out later, and I will specifically pick the disciples of the Ghost King Sect to kill, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

I can't help you Ghost King, I can always kill you Ghost King Sect disciples.

Even if you don't care about the loss of the Ghost King Sect, the anger can anger you.

"Look for death!"

When the words fell, the green tendons on the foreheads jumped straight out, comparable to the breath of the early stage of the Yuanying Double Realm.

Immediately, the evil qi condensed the palm print out of his hand and went straight to Zhang Chen's chest.

Zhang Chen reacted quickly, and the dragon slashing sword was horizontal in his chest.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of metal striking sounded, and the figure floated back, and tens of thousands of people chased after him, and every move was towards his life.

Zhang Chen became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the dragon sword in his hand was stronger than the other.

Opening the Eight Gates Dunjia, the explosive power, the sharpness of the Demon Sealing Sword Intent, and the courage of slaying ghosts and gods, even if thousands of people go there, they are a little unbearable.

The aura of the two raged on the blue water pool, and the aftermath of terror swirled around.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded through the sky on the blue water pool, and then a giant beast more than several feet tall and covered with scale armor stepped out of the water pool, and its vertical pupils were full of cold color.

Water Kirin!

Since the death of the Qingye Patriarch thousands of years ago, the water unicorn has been staying at ease in the blue water pool, and has never really exerted its might, even if it was a hundred years ago at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the water unicorn has never participated.

Therefore, this generation of Qingyunmen disciples, including Cang Song, didn't know how terrifying the water qilin was.

Zhang Chen's battle with the Ghost King, as well as the smell of blood around him, woke up the sleeping water qilin, and he was immediately furious, and he shot out angrily when he stepped out of the blue water pool.

In front of the blue water pool, 10,000 people bore the brunt, looking at the oncoming water column, and had to retreat.

However, how could Zhang Chen let him get his wish, the dragon sword in his hand bloomed with blue light, and slashed down violently.

"Tear it up!"

The sleeve robe detached from the robe, and the corner of the ghost king's eyes twitched a few times, if he slowed down a row, his entire arm would be cut off.

Compared to the last fight, this son is much stronger.

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