At the same time, something happened in the Yin-Yang Sect that made the sect leader Dongfang forget to look up to the sky and roar.

The most arrogant disciple of their sect, the soul lamp of Dongfang Han, the descendant of his descendant, was extinguished!

In large sects, every important disciple will have a soul lamp, if the soul lamp is extinguished, it means that he has fallen, and this junior, who has high hopes for himself, has fallen.

"Leave the Elder!"

The pale-haired Dongfang Forgetful roared in a surprisingly calm voice.

"Sect Master!"

A figure suddenly appeared, clasping his fists at Dongfang Forgetfulness, looking a little cautious.

"Check!"

Dongfang Wangqing only said one word, then stopped speaking, turned around, and sat down on the chair that belonged to the sect master.

"Yes!"

After the figure finished speaking, it suddenly disappeared.

Over the jungle of the Flame Extinguishing Continent.

Zimo sat on the back of the dragon baby, and a wave of heat was blowing in his face, he raised his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and seemed to see a mountain gate.

On the left side of his body, there was a person sitting with a slightly pale face, keeping a distance of one foot from Zimo, it was Wen Xuchen.

Keeping a distance of one foot from Zimo, the meaning is obvious, he will not do those things that sneak attack his friends, which makes Zimo more assured, although they have known each other for a long time, but people's hearts are separated from each other, and those who sneak attack the master and brother for their own selfishness are there, which also gives Zimo a good impression.

"Since Brother Wen's injury is no longer serious, it is better to take the flying spirit beast today and rush to the Cangxuan Continent, leaving the sect for so many years, so that the elders of the sect can rest assured, I still have things to do, so I will not accompany you."

Zimo didn't look back, and Wen Xuchen next to him spoke.

"When I get to the front, I will leave, and I will return to the sect as soon as possible, in the past eight years, there has been no progress in cultivation, and I plan to retreat when I go back, and strive to break through to the late stage of concentrating, but I didn't expect this treasure hunt, the five of us came together, and now only the two of us are left, and I don't know what happened to Nan Wuyue and that Wang Jingui."

Wen Xuchen sighed, and there was an indescribable gloom in his tone, it seemed that this incident hit him very hard, and he did not find the treasures of the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion, but delayed his cultivation time for eight years.

"If you kill Dongfang Han, I will definitely keep my mouth shut, please rest assured Brother Baili."

Wen Xuchen seemed to be afraid that Zimo would worry that he would leak his mouth, so he added.

"I naturally believe in Brother Wen's character, since this is the case, I hope that Brother Wen will advance to the late stage of concentrating as soon as possible, and we will say goodbye!"

Zimo saw that Wen Xuchen had already flown away from the dragon baby's back and hugged his fists.

patted the dragon baby and flew towards the mountain gate of the Royal Beast Sect.

"He and I are not from the same world after all, but it is a blessing to be able to befriend him!"

Thinking of this, Wen Xuchen's face showed firmness, this time when he went back, he couldn't advance to the late stage of contemplation, and he would definitely not get out.

The dragon baby fell to the ground, Zimo looked up at the mountain gate of the Royal Beast Sect, it looked very rough, it was all made of stone, it looked uneven, and there were three big characters engraved on it: Royal Beast Sect!

There are two spirit beasts on both sides of the door, it looks like it should be a flying spirit beast, with a pair of wings, but it has a mouse-like head, and the body size is four or five meters, but the cultivation is only about the late stage of the Daoji, and it should be used by the Royal Beast Sect to transmit news or to transport disciples.

There were two swarthy men standing at the door, and when they saw Zimo and the dragon baby's expressions change, this person's cultivation couldn't see through the two of them, and there was also a trace of vigilance in their eyes.

If the two of them were monks in the late stage of the Dao Foundation who could see through Zimo's cultivation, then they wouldn't need to guard the mountain gate here.

The two of them didn't know what this person was doing for a while, but they didn't dare to slack off, and said with their fists folded, "Dare to ask Dao friends to come to my Imperial Beast Sect, why are you doing it?" ”

"Tell Fang Sixteen and Fang Pojun, and say that an old man has come to visit."

Zimo put the dragon baby into the storage bracelet, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, he can't take the dragon baby in so swaggeringly, maybe Fang Sixteen or the head of the Royal Beast Sect will suddenly regret it and ask for his dragon baby, but he will move a stone and hit his own feet.

When the two of them heard that they were looking for their young lady and the second young master, their expressions were even more respectful, "I don't know what to call you?" ”

One of them spoke cautiously.

"Hundred cicadas!"

Zimo's expression looked a little impatient, he didn't want to waste too much time here, after helping them repair the Ten Thousand Beasts Soul Array, he had to rush back to Yucheng, and after eight years, he didn't know what happened to his sister in the Xuanming Sect.

"Wait a minute, I'll report it!"

The man also saw Zimo's impatience, didn't say any more nonsense, turned around and ran towards the sect.

At this moment, a deep voice came, "Centipe, what is the matter with your kid running so fast?" ”

"Big... The eldest young master, it was the young lady and the second young master's friend who came to find it, and I went over to inform them. ”

The gatekeeper disciple called Centipede looked very scared of this young master, and said in a trembling voice.

"Oh? When did my second brother and younger sister become friends with the juniors of the Dow period? Don't come to my Imperial Beast Sect to steal spirit beasts, right? ”

The man took two steps, and happened to see Zimo standing outside the sect, and when he saw that he was in the late stage of Daoji, there was some contempt in his words.

Zimo frowned, this person really didn't like what he said, but thinking that more things were better than less, he didn't answer.

"If you don't speak, that's an admission?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth and walked in front of Zimo.

The disciple called Wuliu knows what virtue he has as a young master, and he always likes to find trouble, and he usually likes to bully disciples with low cultivation, and he is disliked by the people of the sect, and even heard that even the sect master is a little disliked by him, he took two steps back, seeing that the young master did not pay attention to him, and secretly walked towards the sect.

"I'm here to find Fang Sixteen and Fang Pojun, what do you have to do with it? Besides, it was the two of them who invited me to come, and if you do this, can I understand that you are idle and have nothing to do? You said that you are so old, your cultivation is still in the middle stage of the spirit infant, and I see that your breath is unstable, and your cultivation is estimated to have been forcibly promoted by relying on pills, I am afraid that even your second brother Fang Pojun is not as good as it, and I am embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed! ”

Zimo's words can be said to have touched on Fang Poyun's sore spot, just because of his poor cultivation qualifications, he can only rely on pills to forcibly improve his cultivation, all of this is because of the pressure brought to him by his second brother Fang Pojun, generally speaking, the master of the Royal Beast Sect will be the eldest son of the lineage, but his talent is limited, and his cultivation is slow, and several elders of the sect have begun to choose to give up on him, and instead began to support his second brother Fang Pojun.

Fang Pojun is not only popular in the sect, but also has much better talent than him, and he has done a lot of great things for the sect over the years, making his father love him even more, he forcibly improved his cultivation so much, just to overpower his second brother, he doesn't want the position of sect master to fall into the hands of the second brother, although he is his second brother, but a man, which one has no ambition?

"You're looking for death!"

He has been talked about enough behind his back over the years, if it weren't for the fact that he is the eldest son of the sect master, even many disciples will not say hello to him when they meet, and now a kid who doesn't know where he came from, he actually dares to look down on himself like this, thinking of this, he is like an angry beast, roared, and a cyan long whip appeared in his hand, which was more than two meters long, and was pumped towards Zimo's body, which was also a common means for him to those who dared to talk about himself in the sect.

But Zimo is not good at stubble, this person deducted the name of stealing spirit beasts for himself without asking, how could he get used to this kind of person?

His face turned cold, and five flying swords flew out of his body quickly, slashing at the whip impartially.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Five crisp sounds came, and the whip was cut back by Zimo, and the five flying swords were castrated, and at the same time they slashed towards Fang Poyun.

Fang Poyun thought that this son was just in the late stage of the ordinary Dao Ji, how could he catch his whip, but he obviously underestimated the person in front of him, and saw that he had failed to strike a blow, that person actually had the strength to spare, put the whip back, and pulled it out again, with a "snap", the whip seemed to cut the air, pulled a whip flower in the air, and swept towards Zimo's five flying swords.

This whip is a low-grade spiritual treasure, he spent a lot of money to build, he loves his own beast whip very much, just now he was careless, only to be blocked by this kid, this time he used six points of strength, he will definitely be able to give him a lesson that will never be forgotten.

But the imaginary scene did not come, the five flying swords just flew back upside down, and his own beast whip also flew back upside down, the huge momentum made his wrists numb, and the two of them each took three steps back.

There was disbelief in his eyes, how could Dao Ji be able to resist the attack of his mid-stage spirit infant, could it be that this kid was hiding his cultivation?

But after thinking about it, this is the Imperial Beast Sect, and it is his own territory, even if this kid hides his cultivation, what if he is still afraid that he will not succeed?

With a flick of his wrist, the long whip flew in the air like a long snake, and flung it towards Zimo's front door.

"For the sake of being Fang Pojun's eldest brother, I didn't make a heavy hand, but you are so ignorant!"

There was anger on Zimo's face, just now he didn't use the Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Formation, he just attacked with the sword technique, but this person was ruthless to himself, and he didn't need to show mercy to him.

"Tai Chi Slashing!"

A black and white wide flying sword flew out of Zimo's body, and there was a gossip at the hilt of the sword that spun rapidly, it was the Taiji Slashing Sword!

As soon as this sword came out, it suddenly released a black and white mist, and as soon as the two colors of mist appeared, they fused together, looking extremely weird, this is evil qi!

The battle with Dongfang Han did not make Zimo happy, and it was rare to meet a monk in the middle of the spirit infant, and he said that he would try the power of these swords.

As soon as the evil qi appeared, it surged towards Fang Poyun, although he didn't know what it was, but he felt a vicious and cold aura from above, and he didn't dare to be careless, a palm-sized toad flew out of the storage bracelet, and the toad's cheeks agitated, and as soon as he inhaled the evil qi, the evil qi cast by the Tai Chi Slashing Sword was sucked into his abdomen.

Seeing that this strange mist was broken by his spirit beast, his face showed a smug look, he just wanted to taunt Zimo a few words, the toad seemed to have encountered something terrible, and opened its mouth as if it was spitting out the evil qi that had been inhaled into its abdomen, if the evil qi was so easy to break, then it was not worthy of being called evil qi.

The toad's body gradually grew larger, from the size of a palm, to gradually swelling like a watermelon, and it didn't stop, it continued to grow, the toad looked extremely painful, rolling back and forth in the air, and Dongfang Yun had already thrown it out, the toad was like an explosive magic weapon in his hand, making him feel dangerous.

Dongfang Yun's eyes looked straight at his spirit beast, and he forgot to continue attacking, and Zimo also wanted to see how powerful the evil qi was, and the two of them also tacitly stopped the attack and looked at the toad in the air.

The toad had been tossing in the air for half a cup of tea, and its body had swelled to a meter square, and suddenly, with a "bang", its whole body exploded, leaving nothing in the air except a faint smell of blood.

And the evil qi reappeared in front of Dongfang Yun, his face instantly became extremely ugly, the Heaven Swallowing Clam that he had worked so hard to cultivate for many years was actually killed by a small Dao Foundation Stage monk, what is this black and white mist?

His face was hideous, "What's your kid's name, dare to kill me and swallow the clams, no one can save you this time!" ”

"Bestiality!"

Fang Poyun spit out these two words from his mouth, and the whole person became like a beast like the broken army in front of him, and his momentum was much stronger.

I only heard a "bang", and a puff of dust was kicked off the entire ground, and the broken cloud disappeared.

But Zimo clearly caught his figure, and Fang Poyun was running around him quickly, because the speed was too fast, it looked like it had disappeared.

"There's so much nonsense in a fight, Bing Xie's soul sealing technique!"

Zimo let out a low snort, and a gray-black flying sword flew out of his body, it was the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword!

Immediately afterwards, a lot of figures poured out of the Bing Xie Soul Sealing Sword, one of which was the old man who showed Zimo the way, he saw Zimo, his eyes showed a complicated look, he bowed to Zimo with a fist, and took the remaining remnant souls to surround the city in a pitch-black circle, surrounding Zimo in the middle.

That side of Po Yun had already attacked from Zimo's left side at this time, and in his opinion, this place was the weakest place in Zimo's defense.

His two hands had become beast-like claws, slapping towards Zimo's temples, and if this blow fell, no matter how strong Zimo's body was, he would not be able to resist it, because the temples were one of the weakest points of a monk.

"Boom!"

Fang Poyun's hands didn't slap on Zimo's temples, because those remnant souls suddenly became illusory when Fang Poyun's attack came, forming a black shield to resist the blow.

The black shield swayed for a while, but it did not break, and the Soldier Sealing Soul Sword in his hand made a circle in the air, emitting bursts of gray light, and slashed towards Fang Poyun's hands.

Fang Poyun saw that his blow did not work, and the kid still had the strength to fight back, and his body suddenly exploded back, but at some point, a white flying sword rushed out from behind him and stabbed him in the back.

Fang Poyun's complexion changed drastically, he turned to one side in a hurry, and the Remnant Moon Falling Star Sword slashed across the scale armor on his chest.

There was a sound of metal delivery, and Fang Poyun's hard scale armor was cut open in an instant, and blood flowed like an infusion.

He clutched his chest, his face pale, when did this kid place a flying sword behind him, and this flying sword is so fast, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid his body would have pierced a hole.

When did he receive this kind of nest qi, the white light flashed in his hand, and a white beast bone appeared, he waved the beast bone, and the beast bone suddenly brightened, and he burst into his mouth, "Bone fire!" ”

Immediately afterward, light blue flames appeared from the beast bones, and as soon as the light blue flames appeared, they seemed to let out a cheer, and began to spread from the ground at an incredible speed, burning towards Zimo quickly.

Zimo's complexion changed, and all five flying swords appeared, flying quickly in front of Zimo, "Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Formation!" Break off! ”

This is one of the methods of the Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Array to isolate itself and form a small space by itself, although this sword array only attacks, but at the beginning, Bai Yunji still created a sword formation method to protect himself, which is this "absolute" formula, only in this way, can he not worry about his own safety on the premise of attacking all the time, and there are five attack techniques at the end of the Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Array, called the five-character formula, which was created by Bai Yunji.

In addition to the "chop" word formula, the "absolute" word formula, there are also the "sleepy" word formula, the "kill" word formula, and the "extinguish" word formula, Zimo just took a look at it and found that the other three formulas, with his current Dao foundation period cultivation is not yet able to perform, now he can only cast the "chop" word formula, and the "absolute" word formula, this is enough!

At the same time, it seemed that the entire space here was disordered, and those light blue flames seemed to be blocked by something, rushing to Zimo's three meters, and then spreading upward, as if conscious, and began to find a new path to attack Zimo, but no matter how it looked, the five flying swords seemed to isolate all the space around Zimo, forming an independent world.

"What kind of spell is this? It was able to stop my bone fire! ”

Fang Poyun's whole person was stunned for a moment, is this still a Dao Foundation Stage monk? How did he restrain all his means?

He took back the white bone and was about to take out the magic weapon again, when suddenly a woman's voice came from behind him, "Big brother, that's enough!" ”