Ye Qing's pet Erha immediately noticed the existence of Ye Zichuan and Ape Kong, although Ye Zichuan has become a teenager, but the aura on his body has not changed.

Hearing Ye Qing's transmission, Ye Zichuan replied: "What do you do with a big vote?"

"Kill all these people outside the territory here!"

A thunderous voice sounded in Ye Zichuan's mind, and from Ye Qing's words, he heard a sense of murderous intent.

Ye Zichuan's heart was shaken, there were more than a dozen people from outside the territory here, and the lowest cultivation was in the Seventh Heaven of the Gathering Peak Realm, such as the purple-haired man, and the one named Jun Molang, who had all reached the Triple Heaven of the Chaoyuan Realm, with their age in their twenties, such cultivation was absolutely terrifying.

Even among their respective sects, they can be regarded as elites.

"There are more than a dozen of them, and we don't have much chance of winning. Ye Zichuan replied, if there were five or six people, he and Ape Kong could still fight, but there were a total of 13 people on the opposite side, and their chances of winning were very small.

"I have the Guardian Formation of Qingcheng Mountain here, which originated from ancient times, although most of them have been damaged, it is definitely not difficult to trap them, we will each take charge of one side, fix the four poles, and surround and kill them all!" Ye Qing transmitted his voice again, and the killing intent in his voice was extremely strong.

Ye Zichuan and Ape Kong glanced at each other, and then nodded: "Okay!"

The battle is getting more and more fierce, and the two sides have already fought real fire, and there is blood splashing here.

"Jun Molang, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" The purple-haired man's eyes were like electricity, and between opening and closing, wisps of purple qi were wafting.

Jun Molang has a five-story pagoda on his head, his body is slender and strong, his body is crystal clear, flawless and unblemished, standing in the void, his clothes move slightly, like an immortal out of the dust.

"If you have the ability, come ahead!"

The purple-haired man's eyes were cold, and the halberd in his hand waved, the halberd blade was bright, and a cold light flashed, cutting the void.

He made a move, and with one hand he swung the halberd, which shook the space and shook it, and a mountain under his feet collapsed directly, and it was difficult to withstand such a great force.

The five-story pagoda above Jun Molang's head drooped down with wisps of vast and clear air, each wisp was like a dragon and a snake, tumbling endlessly.

He is like a human emperor strolling, exuding treasure all over his body, with a great majesty, although he is not a king, but he already has a bit of charm.

Rumble!

The halberd and the pagoda did not collide, but the power that was stirred up was surging, and a terrible explosion was produced, and the divine power erupted, setting off a stormy wave and rolling towards the sky.

Roll rolling!

A heavy voice sounded, the first floor of the five-story pagoda opened, and then, a figure exactly like Jun Molang walked out, both in terms of momentum and appearance.

The purple-haired man was majestic, like a god of war descending into the world, and sneered at this time: "The Five Divine Techniques of the Heavenly Palace, compared to your brother, you are far behind, and you have no shape!"

Jun Molang didn't reply, a Dao body walked out of the pagoda, and then waved his fist and shot forward.

The purple-haired man shouted, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, earth-shattering, like a god and ghost roaring, shaking in all directions, the clouds rolling, and the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles collapsed directly.

The earth cracked, and thousands of pounds of boulders exploded, exploding in this thunderous roar, turning into pieces all over the sky.

Jun Molang's Dao body shook violently, and the brilliance on his body surged, and his body almost cracked.

"Kill!"

The purple-haired man stepped out in one step, shrunk into inches, and in an instant, he came to the front of the Dao body, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand moved, like a dragon going out to sea, stirring the nine heavens and clouds, and a bright light pierced the void, killing the wilderness, and the sky and the earth were cold.

Jun Molang's hands were sealed, the five-story pagoda burst out with brilliant light, the pagodas of the second and third layers also opened, and two more Dao bodies walked out, shrouded in brilliant light, diffused with powerful power.

"The Five Divine Techniques have been cultivated like this by you, it really blushes for your brother!" The purple-haired man's face was expressionless, and he was not afraid at all.

He didn't even condense the most basic human form, let alone Dacheng, and he was far from the realm of Xiaocheng, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Jun Molang's face remained unchanged, urging the three Dao bodies, and at the same time killing the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man waved Fang Tian's painting halberd, and pinched the magic seal in the other hand, evolving the mystical method, and in an instant, there was a dense patch here, and countless halberds appeared in the air, like a treasure trove of divine weapons opened.

The cold light that rushed to the sky was blooming, the cold murderous aura was surging like a tide, and a flock of birds flew by in the sky, and in an instant they were dismembered by hundreds of millions of killing machines, turning into a rain of blood.

"Three Thousand Imperial Sword Tricks!" Jun Molang's expression was solemn.

This is the mastery of Shangyuan Sect, and it is rumored that it is a powerful combat skill left by a sword immortal, who can control flying swords and kill enemies thousands of miles away.

The purple-haired man on the opposite side is an outlier of the Shangyuan Sect, the natal weapon is a halberd, but he has cultivated the three thousand imperial sword techniques to an extremely high and profound realm, which is really a strange thing of the Shangyuan Sect.

The three thousand halberds moved in unison, the cold light shimmered, as if they were about to cut down the stars outside the sky, and the endless killing machines were stirring, making people's bodies cold.

Jun Molang's three Dao bodies were glowing, pinching the seal, and at the same time striking an earth-shattering blow forward.

Rumble!

The halberd fell, the fist light was shocking, and finally crashed together, and in an instant, it was displaced within a radius of a hundred miles, and a huge pit appeared here, and the vast divine power was surging.

There was a terrible explosion here, and the brilliant brilliance rippled like water waves, and everything in its path was annihilated.

"Yuan Qing, you are so real!" Jun Molang was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was ugly.

The purple-haired man named Yuan Qing's eyes were cold, and his breath was a little sluggish: "The spirit of heaven and earth, whoever dares to touch it is my mortal enemy!"

"It's now, do it!"

Ye Qing's figure sounded in Ye Zichuan's mind, and he shook his hand to sacrifice the four-pole flag, instantly freezing the four directions of heaven and earth, blocking this space.

Ye Zichuan and Sarukong took the corner, and the big array was activated in an instant.

"You dare?!" Jun Molang and Yuan Qing's faces changed, and their terrifying eyes stared straight at Ye Qing, killing everywhere.

"A native of Shenzhou dares to do something to us?" Jun Molang's eyes were extremely cold.

Ye Qing's face was also murderous: "From the moment you bloody Qingcheng Mountain, you should know that you will have today's ending!"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Ye Zichuan's heart suddenly jumped.

Qingcheng Mountain, washed in blood?!

Jun Molang looked contemptuous and looked down at Ye Qing: "It's just a group of Shenzhou remnants, it's not a pity to die, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some qualifications, do you think you would survive?"

"I never thought that I would live in such a humiliating way, the dead senior brothers and sisters, their lives, I will count on you!" Ye Qing's eyes were terrifying.