What about them, why is there only one snoring left?

Hearing the sound of snoring, Liu Yun was a little surprised.

This distraction made him almost be controlled by the will of the monk of the rest of the moon.

Maybe it was because the monk of the rest of the moon underestimated Liu Yun's own will, or maybe it was because this will had passed through three thousand years and was weakened a lot by time, in short, he couldn't completely control Liu Yun. However, Liu Yun could no longer be distracted in the slightest, let alone break through the Heavenly Realm, so he had to sit motionless.

Time passed little by little.

A long howl came from five of the six mountain paths, and it was obvious that one of the mountain paths had a strong demon gate who was blocked or killed in battle, and other than that, the other five mountain paths all ended with the strong man of the demon gate killing the monk guarding the path. That is to say, a total of ten Demon Gate powerhouses have ascended to Lingtian Immortal Capital Peak, and there are eighty-one Peak Guarding Monks on Immortal Capital Peak, as well as the contemporary owner of the Cave Mirror Blessed Land who finally stood up from the pavilion and was dressed in green clothes, the Mirror Idle Monk.

The battle of the mountain trail for most of the day seems to be just an appetizer, and the real battle is coming.

Liu Yun sat on the stone flat where no one cared about it in the night, resisting the will of the Xiuyue monk wholeheartedly, and turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the stone flat. He also knew that it was not a matter of just sitting like this, but he could neither be distracted nor distracted, so he naturally could not think of a way to deal with it.

No matter what point you look at, Liu Yun has fallen into a dead end!

At this time, the snoring behind gradually stopped.

The Taoist servant named Zhang Xuanji rubbed his eyes, yawned, opened his eyes stupidly, and muttered: "Strange, strange, how can you dream that two people are fighting!" ”

"Huh! You're awake. My aunt said you woke up and went to the top with me. The emaciated Taoist ran to Liu Yun and said.

Seeing Liu Yun's round eyes but ignoring himself, the Taoist servant only thought that Liu Yun suspected his identity, so he scratched his head and said, "Don't get me wrong." My name is Zhang Xuanji, and I am a crane walker. ”

Zhang Xuanji

These three words were like a sharp arrow that pierced through Liu Yun's many precautions and fell into Liu Yun's ears.

Liu Yun's face changed again and again, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

With this distraction, the will of the monk of Xiuyue finally broke Liu Yun's own will, and he drove straight in, turning into a trickle and spreading to Liu Yun's body and limbs.

"Your name is Zhang Xuanji? You just said that you dreamed that two people were fighting? Liu Yun asked quickly.

"yes, yes!" Zhang Xuanji nodded, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Come with me." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and laughed loudly. Even if he would be controlled by the will of the Xiuyue Monk in the next moment, and he would be forced to perform that half-step God Emperor that was beyond the scope of his bearing, Liu Yun was no longer worried and resistant.

Who is Zhang Xuanji?

Others don't know, but Liu Yun knows that the Daomen of later generations called Zhang Xuanji the Holy Master of Zhongxing, just because he completed the Zhongxing of the Cave Mirror Blessed Land by himself, and became the Holy Land Grandmaster admired by everyone during the Wuyuan period. It is said that when Zhang Xuanji was a teenager, he once shined in the battle with the Demon Gate, and jumped from a small Taoist servant to a popular candidate to inherit the position of the master of the cave mirror.

There is no need to feel the murderous aura on the top of the mountain, just from the conversation between Emperor Zichen and Xiuyue Monk, as well as the outpouring of feelings of the Dugu Peacock, Liu Yun also knows what is happening.

In the history of later generations, the battle between the Cave Mirror Blessed Land and the Demon Gate is exactly now!

The reason why Zhongxing Holy Master Zhang Xuanji was able to become famous in one battle was because he was originally the one who was controlled by the will of the Xiuyue Layman! Liu Yun's appearance by mistake not only destroyed the arrangement of Xiu Yue, the Taoist boss, but also took away Zhang Xuanji's opportunity to realize the Tao.

In the history books, Zhang Xuanji did not lose all his skills and cultivate as Xiuyue Jushi expected, there is only one possibility - he is gifted and has a very different physique!

In less than a snap of his fingers, Liu Yun figured everything out.

Taking advantage of the fact that his will was not yet fully controlled, Liu Yun grabbed Zhang Xuanji violently, and the palms of his hands were against each other, and his true qi was colluded, building a bridge between the two of them in the Zhou Tian meridians.

Liu Yun didn't know if his guess was completely correct, and at this point, he could only give it a go, betting that he was right.

Next, this move "Half-Step God Emperor" will be jointly undertaken by him and Zhang Xuanji, if his guess is correct, he should be able to use Zhang Xuanji's talented physique to withstand the power of the half-step God Emperor and escape this catastrophe.

"Ah, Childe, what are you doing?" Zhang Xuanji was startled, and finally said that his drooping eyelids were wide open, not afraid, just strange.

Liu Yun smiled sassfully, and was cultivated by the Daomen boss for half a lifetime to comprehend and refine the Dao state of mind, giving Liu Yun a dusty temperament, making him look fluttering like a fairy in the world, idle clouds and wild cranes, unfathomable, like a mirror idler worshiped by everyone in the blessed land of the Cave Mirror.

"I'm going to give you a great chance." Looking at Zhang Xuanji, Liu Yun said lightly, at this moment, his feelings were extremely pure, and even he believed what he said.

"Uh" Zhang Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then smiled innocently, blushing and scratching his head: "But I'm not ready yet." ”

Zhang Xuanji didn't hear Liu Yun's answer again, and he vaguely noticed that the wind around him was actually rushing towards the two of them in unison. After snorting his mouth, Zhang Xuanji turned his head to look at Liu Yun, as soon as his head turned halfway, Zhang Xuanji's body trembled violently, only to feel a wave of heat penetrate from the palm of his hand, sweeping his whole body, and instantly submerging him

At this time, on the peak of Ling Tian Immortal Capital, in front of the tall fairy statue, eighty-one Tianda Great Perfection monks formed a formation with their hands in their hands, blocking the fairy palace and more than two hundred princes and grandsons.

The unruly princes and grandsons, including the thirteen princes, were silent at this time.

The ten majestic or majestic, or majestic, or feminine figures, like a golem standing in the air, each of them exuded a powerful aura, tearing open ten giant whirlpools in the air, as deep as an abyss, seeing the princes and grandsons of the scalp numb, and their hearts chilled.

They had also seen the news about these demon giants in the Black Dragon Newspaper and Huayin Daily, and no matter how powerful the description in the newspaper was, it was just floating in words, and they didn't care too much about it in their hearts. To this day, seeing with their own eyes the strongest people in the Demon Sect like today's Que, the shock and fear in their hearts are difficult to express in words.

"Jing Xian, do you think this broken formation can stop us?" A very majestic Demon Gate powerhouse sneered, compared to the rest of the Demon Gate powerhouses, his exposed knotted muscles were filled with a startling shocking explosive power. Just by looking at his figure and dress, the princes and grandsons can guess his identity, the owner of the Overlord Hall in the three palaces and four halls of the Demon Gate, the demon Xiang Tian.

"Ten years ago, I had a relationship with Hall Master Xiang in Mobei. Hall Master Xiang still remembers the outcome of that battle. The mirror idle man stood in the middle of the formation with his hands in his hands, and on the side was Shi Xuanyi, who was serving the sword.

"Hahaha." Xiang Xie let out a long laugh: "That's right, you won that battle, but that was ten years ago." Today, ten years later, it's hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker between you and me. What's more, there is more than one person who has come to the door today. ”

Jing Xian said leisurely: "You are all here today, are you not afraid that the Zichen Divine Court will take the opportunity to cut off your rear?" ”

"Mirror Idle Monk, didn't you find out that the Lord of the Yama Hall of the Nine Cities Yama Hall is not there." Mo Xiang smiled and said: "Zichen Divine Court's good idea, using your Cave Mirror Blessed Land as bait, is bound to take the opportunity to sneak up on our rear and force us to come back to help." But if there is chaos in Gyeonggi, does the layman think it is possible for the Zichen Divine Court to ignore it? ”

"It turns out that the Lord of the Yan Palace led the Nine City Lords to Yongjing." The mirror idle monk nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It's so carefully arranged, it seems that my cave mirror blessed land is powerless to return to the sky." ”

The slightly ridiculous words of the mirror idle lay fell, and all the princes and grandsons were worried.

Although the Mirror Idle Lay Scholar is ranked in the top ten of the Tianque Supreme Strength List, the other party is the top person in the Demon Gate on the rampant side, and his cultivation is not below the Mirror Idle Layman. As Xiang Tian said, a magic circle, plus a mirror idle layman, really can't stop this group of demons.

Both sides didn't want to talk nonsense, and eighty-one lay people pressed their hand prints, formed a magic circle, and recited words in their mouths.

In the blink of an eye, a majestic and distant qi machine rose from the heads of the eighty-one laymen, spreading mightily in all directions. The sea of clouds spread around Xiandu Peak was attracted by the qi machine and condensed into shape, like a huge round mirror hanging high in the sky. A dense and intense light like fish scales reflected from the cloud mirror, and when each beam of light descended, it was like a long sword that flew quickly, and the sound was terrifying.

The ten Demon Gate powerhouses moved at the same time, and no one paid attention to the "sword rain" that fell from the sky, and only swept towards the eighty-one lay people who were in the array.

The sword light slashed down from the sky, but this sword light was different from the sword light shot from the cloud mirror, as if a god was holding a sword and waving it from the sky.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering sounded, but it was a demon powerhouse who was cut by this sword and was killed on the spot!

The one who slashed this sword was the Mirror Idle Monk who was located in the eye of the array.

If this Cave Mirror Array does not have a strong person to guard the array, then it is just an ordinary martial array, which can only block the ordinary Tongxuan Great Perfection powerhouse, and if there is a strong person guarding the formation eye, its power will be magnified countless times, and it can stop the weak powerhouse.

Naturally, there were no Void Breakers among the Demon Gate powerhouses present, and almost all of them were hidden from the world and explored the Divine Dao.

Although it is not broken, they are all giants of the Demon Gate with unique skills.

There is a lesson from the Demon Gate Giant who was beheaded, they naturally will not make mistakes again, each performing miraculous skills, occasionally cooperating, breaking through the light of the Heavenly Sword and approaching the eighty-one laymen.

Once this array is broken, the mirror idle monk will bear the brunt.

With the skills of the mirror idler, try your best, maybe you can kill two more big devils, but at most.

If the mirror idle monk dies, the cave mirror blessed land that has stood on the Tianque Continent for nearly 10,000 years will really be at the time of life and death.

The more than 200 princes and grandsons did not expect that they would be able to witness with their own eyes that the Holy Land of the Righteous Path would be destroyed by the combined efforts of the Middle-earth Demon Gate in one day and one night. This seems a bit incredible, but if you think about it carefully, no matter how powerful the Cave Mirror Blessed Land is, no matter how famous it is, it is just a giant sect, how can it be able to resist the collective attack of the Tianque Demon Gate?

The third prince, Qin Zhen, thought so.

However, at this moment, he faintly felt that the night wind was flowing strangely.

The wind rose, the clouds dispersed, and a strong qi machine burst out from under the mountain cliff, and it actually dispersed the cloud mirror in the sky, like a pillar that reached the sky and stood between heaven and earth.

(To be continued)