Although Linglong Immortal Venerable had communicated with the Inner Gate Elders' House in advance, a preliminary agreement had also been reached.

But how could the peak master of the Twelve Peaks easily agree, he would definitely send a strong man under his door to make things difficult!

Because the resources of the Beginningless Mountain are not unlimited, the establishment of one more peak sect means that one more force and their disciples will snatch the cultivation resources.

There is nothing to talk about when it comes to their own interests!

Therefore, to establish a new Fengmen, you have to go through many hardships to prove that you have such ability.

In the high-level game, Linglong Immortal Venerable is in charge, and the disciples under him are competing, and they are naturally on top of the wind.

Ling Feng is determined to support Linglong Immortal Venerable, he will definitely be targeted, if he leaks his strength early, the Twelve Peaks Gate will take precautions, and the strong people who are sent out to make things difficult will definitely be those bullish and coaxing existences on the road to the sky.

Although Ling Feng was arrogant, he was also clear.

Those beings on the road to the heavens, in order to achieve enlightenment, invite gods abound, and each of them is not an ordinary person.

It's really hard to say whether you win or lose.

So, all he has to do now is to take the enemy lightly.

Today, Ling Feng had a hunch that it was impossible to hide his cultivation to hide his identity, but if he wanted to leak it, he would have to wait for the matter of the Twelve Peaks to fall to the ground.

"Beginner Mountain students, if you know each other, call out all the beast pills on your body, and then recite the formula, and obediently leave the holy map, otherwise, don't blame me for waiting for the killer. ”

Several Fire God Sect disciples who were suspended in the air sneered.

"If you have the ability, you can come to get it, if you want us to wait, no way!"

Several girls who were with Ling Xue resolutely fought back.

"Haha, a bunch of ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

One of the fierce-looking disciples raised his hand and pressed it downward.

The palm of the hand expands infinitely, like an acre of field, sinking down. Hundreds of people are about to be enveloped.

Whoosh!

At this moment, more than 10,000 disciples of the Holy Courtyard were like arrows from the string, shooting from all directions.

can be strangled continuously. Those who still don't get out of the game must be strong existences.

Each of these more than 10,000 people is above the Creation of the Fifth Heaven, and one-tenth of them are still students of the Golden Day Class. The existence of the Immortal Realm.

Without any nonsense, a few of the Jinri Gate students rushed up, fighting fiercely with several Fire God Sect powerhouses suspended in the Hundred Feet Void, disrupting their movements.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the scene was full of swords and swords, and the treasure light generated by the touch of weapons came and went.

In the chaos, Ling Feng in the distance still saw the ice swirl in the crowd, and it was only less than an hour. Her cultivation had unexpectedly reached the realm of Immortal Heaven.

This made him very surprised, could it be that Bingxuan also had a way to improve his cultivation at will, just like him?

Ice Spiral's combat power is simply off the charts, fighting the other two first-time immortal existences alone, and the other party who suppressed it has no power to resist.

It seems that Ling Feng still underestimated the ice swirl a lot, a lot!

The Empress of the Underworld, as expected, lives up to her reputation!

"Xiaoxue, are you okay. ”

Bing Xuan went all the way to kill, if there was no one, he would kill Ling Xue in tea time.

"Sister-in-law, me. I'm fine. ”

Ling Xue gasped and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Seeing that the two people he cared about the most were not in danger, Ling Feng relieved himself. Like a carp, it quietly escaped to the bottom of the water.

The water in this Confucian and Taoist holy picture does have the ability to dissolve and suck, but compared to the water of the Heavenly River, it is much worse, and Ling Feng is in it, almost like a fish in water, very comfortable.

"Hmph, the students of your Holy Academy are already at the end of the crossbow. Still want to resist?"

The disciples of several four gates suspended in the void were forced to retreat by several Jinri class students of the Holy Academy, and snorted coldly: "A cloud-piercing arrow. Millions of people want to see it!"

A brilliant flame shot straight into the sky, turning into these big characters. Humans and beasts are clearly visible within thousands of miles around.

At this moment, after a fierce chase, there were only about 20,000 people left on the side of the Holy Courtyard.

However, there are still nearly 200,000 in the four major gates, which is completely a disparity of one to ten.

As the cloud-piercing arrow sounded, the disciples of the four major gates within thousands of miles around them all received the news, and they came one after another, like dense bees.

There are more and more people, and the black pressure is like a hornet's nest.

Woowoo woo –

Suddenly, the sound of the wind howling of ghosts and wolves sounded, like war drums, blowing on the surface of the water to set off a raging tide.

Four ancient books with a sacred, civilized atmosphere swept in from afar, turning into three young men with elegant faces and a pretty girl.

There was no energy fluctuation around these four people, and their appearance was sparse and ordinary, but no one at the scene underestimated them.

Because these four people are the four Dinghai God Needles, the geniuses of Confucianism and Taoism.

The names are Chen Jianchen, Mu Yunfan, Lin Zhixi and Nangong Xi!

When nearly 20,000 Saint Academy students saw these four people, their eyes almost erupted with fire.

It is because of them that this game, which was originally of equal strength, has become one-sided.

Because the four of them practiced Confucianism and Taoism, they complemented each other with the breath in this holy map, without a little rejection, and the speed of their moves was more than ten times faster than that of ordinary people, far exceeding the opponents of the same several times, and none of them were their opponents.

"Quack, all the remaining disciples of the Holy Academy should be here, then they will be all wiped out, and they will all be out, so that the first place in this test will be ours. ”

Chen Jianchen sneered and said, "Don't say that my four disciples are not emotional, now I will give you a cup of tea time to consider, if you don't throw a mouse bogey, you will definitely be killed." ”

"This girl really hasn't fought against a Confucian genius. ”

Bingxuan looked at the woman: "That is called Nangong Xi, why don't you come down and practice?"

"It's up to you!"

Nangong Xi was furious, like an electric current, and fought with Bing Xuan.

Bang bang bang –

Originally, according to everyone's calculations, because of the favorable time and place, Bingxuan was definitely not its opponent.

But to everyone's surprise, although the speed of Bingxuan's moves was not as fast as the other party's, she seemed to have expected each of the opponent's attacks, so she broke them one by one.

"Step by step, he has a heart?"

Chen Jianchen's brows sank, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he said, "You are a master of life arts?"

"Perhaps. ”

Bing Xuan sighed slightly, and the movements in his hands were even more aggressive, faintly suppressing Nangong Xi.

"Unexpectedly, in the legend, a life master who is more rare than my Confucian and Taoist genius has also appeared, but today he is still doomed. ”

Chen Jianchen made a gesture: "Kill me, kill them and take the initiative to get out, if they continue to resist, let them see the taste of blood." ”

"Kill!"

There were more than 200,000 disciples of the four sects at the scene, and they were densely rushing towards the disciples of the 20,000 Holy Academy. (