Three days later, late at night, the moon was as bright as water.

Although this sky is not too suitable for sneak attacks, it can always give Qingfeng Village a bit of an advantage.

The sentry points along the way were not so attentive, and they were easily taken, allowing Ji Dang and his party to successfully touch the foot of the mountain.

I still wanted to sneak in but didn't have such good luck, after all, it was exposed and handed over, and the roar of the spell woke up the sleeping Tongxingzhai in the night.

Zheng Qing frowned and shouted loudly: "Rush in, before they can fully react and gather, kill them all!"

"After this victory, half of the Tongxingzhai Heihua will be taken out and distributed to everyone!"

As soon as these words fell, the people in Qingfeng Village breathed heavily, and there was a trace of greed in their eyes.

These words were explained by Ji Dang, the forces in the three hundred black mountains are a little special, and everyone has their own careful thoughts, resulting in the cohesion of the forces is not so strong.

Between the battles, everyone will also keep their strength, always thinking about saving their lives, and when they see that the momentum is not right, they will retreat, as long as they survive, they can join other forces anyway, right?

Ji Dang's explanation will not make the people of Qingfeng Village forget their lives, but it will make them go crazy and fight harder.

It is necessary to make a quick decision, and not to give other cottages time to react and think about it! This is Ji Dang's original intention.

Ji Dang and Zheng Qing, as well as the worship and some leaders whose strength was not bad, rushed to Tongxing Village within a hundred breaths.

The gate made of Qinghua iron and wood was shattered by a rotating cyan wind blade, and sawdust flew away.

Zheng Qing led everyone without taking a single step, and rushed into the village.

Regardless of the Tongxing Zhai people who have reacted and attacked, they are constantly bombarded with spells against the majestic palace.

The thunder and the light of the fire pierced the dark canvas-like night and bombarded the temple.

However, after a few blows, the temple collapsed.

However, there were also a few people with powerful spells, or golden bodies or earth shields, who rushed out of the ruins of the palace and killed Ji Dang and the others.

But more of the Tongxing Zhai people remained in the smoke and dust permanently.

The incessant roar of spells and shouts of killing woke up the night completely.

It also woke up Wu Tonghai, the owner of Tongxing Village, and a pair of eyes flashed in the main hall of the village in the dark night.

Wu Tonghai, who had woken up from his cultivation, had no time to light up the hall.

Turned over and got out of bed, took out a broken small object from the mechanism under the pillow, held it in his hand, and the mana urged, and a soft sound sounded.

Hearing this voice, Wu Tonghai suddenly lost a little panic between his eyebrows, as if the broken little thing in his hand gave him to rely on.

There are very few reckless people in Montenegro, and there are no reckless people who are the masters of a village, and those who have the courage to attack him must have the corresponding strength.

At this time, the battle Tongxing Village must have lost the opportunity, and he, the owner of the village, must come forward to shock the scene strongly, otherwise he will definitely lose.

That's why Wu Tonghai will immediately take out the hole cards that he usually won't use easily until he is at the moment of life and death.

Ji Dangmojin's heavy figure was like a breeze, and one by one the spells in the fluttering were dodged or scattered by him, and at the same time, he kept harvesting human lives in his hands.

From time to time, Ji Dang also released one or two fire spears, and the earth thorns used them to fight the enemy, but after all, it was less, because he still had mana to deal with the big battle for a while.

With a scream, Ji Dang's hand knife was withdrawn from the heart of a Tongxing villager, and then turned to dodge the thunder that was thrown at him.

"Sting"

Originally, the Tongxing Zhai people who had just lost their hearts and were shattered were now beaten into a charred corpse by their own people, emitting a foul and disgusting smell.

Ji Dang was vigilant in his heart, seeing that this momentum was staring at him, he was probably not a weak hand.

A majestic bald man slowly walked towards Ji Dang and tore his shirt at the same time, revealing his majestic upper body.

The majestic body is covered with thunder patterns, and the thunder mangs swim around the body, looking mighty and extraordinary, like the thunder god in the dust.

In three days, how could Ji Dang not take the opportunity to learn from Zheng Qing about the masters of Tongxingzhai.

Wei Sheng, the head of the three major offerings of Tongxing Village, the middle-level strong spell [You Lei Kaiyun Body] has reached the realm of Dacheng.

Not to be underestimated.

Ji Dang's eyes became cold, his arms were restrained and condensed, and he rushed towards Wei Sheng with a single step.

Shake the mountain!

Wei Sheng also met with a big fist.

"Bang!"

The place where the two of them stepped was cracked and broken, and Wei Sheng was forced back more than ten zhang away in a trace of disbelief, and a pair of thick legs like solid black iron ploughed out two deep furrows on the ground.

On Lei Mang's wandering fists, the skin and flesh were blasted, and the white bones of the forest were miserably exposed, and a trace of blood directly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It was just a punch that caused him a lot of injuries. ”

Wei Sheng's expression was shocked, this kind of strength should already be the peak of Montenegro, but why didn't he have an impression.

Seeing this scene, Ji Dang closed his fist and showed a smile on his face.

Finally, with Ji Dang's cultivation, after absorbing about a thousand spirit stones from Cangding Baxue, it began to initially show its due supernatural power.

It is estimated that even if Ji Dang doesn't cast any spells at this time, he can compete with a monk who is a [gold] master with his physical body alone.

Moreover, this power is only brought about by the revival of the blood power of the Cangding Ba in the body, not when it grows.

In other words, if it weren't for the fact that this Cangding Ba's blood had not been nourished by aura in Li Man's body for many years, he would have been in a state of "starvation to death".

I'm afraid that Ji Dang will be able to gain a place from the White Cloud Sect simply by relying on the strength that Cangding Tyrant should have.

Of course, it is estimated that if the blood in Li Man's body at that time was in a "normal" state, Ji Dang's strength would also be a food delivery, even if he could kill Li Man, it would also be an astonishing value point, and Ji Dang couldn't afford it.

Ji Dang's thoughts didn't stop, but Wei Sheng didn't think about it so much, and he roared and killed him.

Wei Sheng didn't believe that this strength should be for a "nobody", and he suspected that Ji Dang had used some forbidden technique, which caused his strength to temporarily soar.

The figures of the two approached quickly, and the offensive of the two was like a violent wind, fast but full of great power.

There was a roar around Ji Dang and Wei Sheng, the ground under his feet was shattered, and the smoke and dust were stirred away by the offensive, and he was thrown far away.

At first, Wei Sheng could still compete with support, but in the later stage, he couldn't bear to be bombarded by Ji Dang's punch.

Wei Sheng's body was splashed by Ji Dang, and his fists became bloody and blurry.

Another blow to the bombardment, Wei Sheng only felt that his arm was weak for a while.

Ji Dang saw the right time to shake the mountain, and the magic light bombarded Wei Sheng's chest, and it sounded.

Wei Sheng's body suddenly accelerated, but he was beaten and flew backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his body crashed into the ruins of a large hall.