In the continuous mountain range, it was inaccessible, but at this time, the valley in that place was full of people, boiling to the extreme.

On a green peak outside the valley, there were two figures standing on a green pine with their hands in their hands, and around them, there was a powerful source qi surging, exuding a strong sense of oppression between the agitation.

These two people, both dressed in white robes, had a mysterious pattern of a majestic hall suspended among the clouds between their sleeves, which was the symbol of the Holy Palace.

The one on the left is named Wang Yuan, and the one on the right is named Ning Mo.

There are ten halls in the Holy Palace, and these two people are the chiefs of two of them, and their status is not low.

"These disciples of Cangxuan Sect don't have much ability, but they have the means to be turtles." The man named Wang Yuan was a little tall and strong, and he was carrying a black iron rod on his back, and on the iron rod, there was a source pattern looming.

At this time, he was looking at the valley in front of him indifferently, only to see that above the valley at this time, a huge source pattern enchantment rose up, enveloping the valley.

The Source Pattern Enchantment was obviously not simple, and its defensive power was amazing, even if it was them, it was difficult to break for a while.

Ning Mo on the side smiled, his long black hair was draped, looking a little casual, and he said lazily: "That Jin Zhang is the chief of the Spirit Pattern Peak, and the source pattern attainment is extremely high, and the turtle enchantment he arranged is indeed a bit troublesome." ”

"But after all, it's just useless work, this source pattern enchantment can't last forever, as long as this place is surrounded, they can't escape."

As he spoke, he waved his palm slightly, only to see that on the mountains around the valley, there were figures flashing towards them, those were the disciples of the Holy Palace, and at this time, they surrounded this valley.

Ning Mo raised his head and looked at the distance of this mountain range, where forces from all directions were constantly coming, and then watched from afar, not daring to intervene in the battle here.

After all, the Holy Palace and the Cangxuan Sect are both behemoths in the Cangxuan Heaven, and they dare not intervene in this kind of giant battle.

Of course, they were also very curious, when these two behemoths collided, would the former old overlord Cangxuanzong win, or would the new overlord Sacred Palace now be superior?

However, looking at the current situation, it is obvious that it is Cangxuanzong who has fallen into the disadvantage.

Under the gaze of many eyes in the distance, Ning Mo's figure slowly rose, his feet on the source qi, standing outside the valley, his eyes looked at the valley within the source pattern enchantment with a mocking look, and a faint voice sounded: "Jin Zhang, why bother to resist again, if you honestly hand over all the Xuanyuan essence in your hands, I can let you leave safely." ”

"Ning Mo, don't dream, if you want the essence of Xuanyuan in our hands, then you can break my enchantment first!" In the valley, there was also a deep voice sounding, it was the chief of the Spirit Pattern Peak, Jin Zhang.

Hearing this, Ning Mo shook his head sarcastically, and said, "It's true that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, since that's the case, then you can only search from the corpses of your Cangxuan Sect disciples." ”

"Ning Mo! You killed more than a dozen of my fellow people, and I wrote down this account with my gold medal! There was a thick anger in Jin Zhang's voice.

"Since you have no ability, isn't it normal for you to be killed by us?" Ning Mo smiled, and then didn't say anything more to Jin Zhang, turned back to the top of the mountain and sat down, staring at the valley shrouded by the source pattern enchantment with a cold look.

"Let's see how long you can last."

With a wave of his robe, he saw that on the hills around the valley, nearly a hundred disciples of the Holy Palace immediately made a move, and the majestic source qi attack roared out overwhelmingly, landing on the source pattern enchantment, splashing ripples.

In that distance, there were many eyes projected from afar, and when they saw that Cangxuanzong's team was blocked in the valley, they all shook their heads secretly and whispered to each other.

"Cangxuanzong's team seems to be unlucky."

"Yes, who would have thought that in this area, there would be two chiefs of the Holy Palace, that Wang Yuan and Ning Mo, among the ten chiefs of the Holy Palace, they are both considered to be upstream positions, and they are not easy to mess with."

"It is said that in the previous time, there were already disciples of Cangxuan Sect who died at the hands of those two chiefs."

"Tsk, these two giant sects are really mortal enemies, and you have to live and die as soon as you meet..."

"Hehe, the old and new overlords alternate, how can there be peace, but how it is, it still depends on the strength, if the team of Cangxuanzong is destroyed here, I am afraid it will be a big blow to the reputation of Cangxuanzong."

“……”

The forces of all parties commented, but they all had the mentality of watching the show, after all, in their opinion, it was a good thing for the two giant sects to tear up, so that they would have a chance to pick up the leaks.

So time passed rapidly under the siege of the Holy Palace and the cold eyes of other forces.

Two days later.

The roaring sound still continued to echo among the mountains, and the source pattern enchantment outside the valley was violently rippling, faintly, and it was already a little thin.

Looking at it like this, it's clear that the Source Pattern Enchantment is about to reach its limit.

Ning Mo looked at this scene with a smile and said, "Jin Zhang, this is the last chance, if you are not interested in it, wait until the barrier is broken, don't blame me for going on a killing spree." ”

In the valley, there was silence.

Ning Mo's slender fingers flicked the cuffs lightly, and said casually: "Do you think I don't know what you want to do by deliberately procrastinating here?" Don't you just want to wait for your fellow disciples of the Cangxuan Sect to come to the rescue? ”

"The chief disciples of your Cangxuan Sect's generation, except for Tang Muxin of Cangxuan Peak and Xie Yan of Thunder Prison Peak, the other chiefs are weaker, and according to the intelligence of our Holy Palace, Tang Muxin and Xie Yan are currently in other areas, confronting the other chiefs of our Holy Palace, I am afraid they will not be able to rush here at all."

"So even if someone comes, it's just some other chiefs, but when they come, I'm afraid it's just to deliver food."

He had sarcasm in his eyes, obviously penetrating Jin Zhang's intentions, but not only did he not panic, but he was willing to wait, because they were also using Jin Zhang and the others as bait.

If you can attract another team of Cangxuan Sect and destroy it, you will definitely be able to harvest a lot of Xuanyuan essence.

In the valley shrouded by the source pattern enchantment, Jin Zhang sat on a boulder, his face was cloudy at this time, obviously he didn't expect that Ning Mo and the others had such a big appetite, and they even wanted to use them as bait.

Around Jin Zhang, there were dozens of disciples of Cangxuan Sect, but at this time, they were all demoralized, and there were still some injuries on their bodies.

"Chief Jinzhang, what should I do? I'm afraid the Source Pattern Enchantment won't last long. Beside him, a disciple asked in a low voice.

Jin Zhang looked at the disciples who were looking at him, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "If the enchantment is broken later, I will stop it with all my might, and you will immediately disperse and retreat, and then look for the other chief disciples." ”

When the other disciples heard this, their faces changed, obviously hearing the meaning of Jin Zhang's words to sacrifice their lives.

"Needless to say, as the chief, I naturally have the obligation to protect you, and this time it was my carelessness that I was ambushed by them, resulting in casualties among my fellow disciples." Jin Zhang's face was cold and interrupted the people who were about to speak.

Everyone was silent, but there was sadness in their eyes.

Click!

And at this moment, above the enchantment, there was a sudden sound of cracking, which made the faces of the Cangxuan Sect disciples present change, and they looked up violently, only to see that cracks appeared above the enchantment.

Rumble!

Eventually, when the crack spread, the huge barrier finally reached its limit and exploded.

The people in the valley were immediately exposed to many fierce eyes.

In mid-air, Ning Mo looked at this scene with a smile and sighed: "It's a pity, it seems that this turtle shell can't protect you, Jin Zhang, you Cangxuanzong, it's really not as good as a generation..."

Above his body, a powerful source qi began to surge, bringing great oppression.

Obviously, he's getting ready to get started.

In that valley, Jin Zhang also took a deep breath, the power of his eyebrows and souls condensed, and a source pen appeared in his hand, and he shouted in a low voice: "You are ready to withdraw!" ”

"Hehe, in such a state of you, don't you still dare to fight with me? Then don't blame me for being ruthless. When Ning Mo saw this scene, the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of ridicule.

Then, his eyes were cold, he stopped talking nonsense, and he was about to make a move when he stepped out.

Shout!

However, at the moment when he stepped out, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking wind resounded between heaven and earth, and a black light seemed to come through the void, tricky and ruthless, pointing directly at Ning Mo.

Ning Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and his steps suddenly retracted.

Swish!

The black light flew past his body, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind made people palpitate.

"Who?!" Ning Mo's face flashed with a gloomy and cold color, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the west, at the same time, the many sights in this heaven and earth were also projected in astonishment, obviously he didn't expect that at this time, someone would dare to brush the tiger's whiskers.

Under the gaze of many eyes, I saw that on a lone peak not far from the valley, a somewhat blurred figure slowly appeared.

He stretched out his palm and shook it gently, and the black light shot back, and fell into his palm, which was actually a mottled black pen, and the snow-white hairs were like the tip of a spear, pointing obliquely at the ground.

In the valley, Jin Zhang and the other disciples also looked over, and then there was a deep consternation in their eyes, obviously they didn't expect that the person who came would be this one...

"Where did you come from, are you looking for death?" Ning Mo's eyes were gloomy as he stared at the figure in the distance, and said indifferently.

On the top of the lonely peak, the figure first glanced at Jin Zhang and the others in the valley, and then turned to Ning Mo, he smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, but the words that came out made the mountains quiet.

"This bastard of the Holy Palace... You really can't control me in Cangxuanzong, right? ”()

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