Two rays of light, one red and one green, fell behind the patriarch surnamed Pan.

The red light faded, and the person who came was a handsome young man in red clothes, who didn't look closely, and thought it was a handsome woman.

After the cyan light flashed, a gray-haired old man with a thin figure and a cyan robe showed his figure.

Song Chang didn't have the slightest impression of these two people.

I only heard that Pan Ling teasing: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that Yun Peng Zhenren and Mrs. Feng Ling are here." ”

Sensing that two helpers came behind him, the patriarch surnamed Pan suddenly became fearless, and even his tone of voice was much more relaxed.

Song Chang's side also lit up with two rays of light, one gold and one silver.

Yun Peng Zhenren and Mrs. Feng Ling appeared from the light.

Yun Peng Zhenren is a middle-aged man with dignified appearance, eyes like stars, square face and high nose, a yellow Xuan Dao robe, a bundle of hair hanging high on the top, and two golden feathers on the cyan crown.

He was accompanied by a dignified, masked woman. She is dressed in a yellow gown, and a phoenix pattern with two feathers spread between her eyebrows is painted, and the veil is even more mysterious.

After the patriarch surnamed Pan spoke, Yun Pengzhen's face turned cold, and he snorted lightly: "Pan Ling." A few years ago, you came to my Shanzhou to engage in wind and rain, if it weren't for the protection of Jin Yufeng, I would have wanted to find you for a long time, let me learn your tricks today! ”

Yue Yunpeng has been stationed in Shanzhou for many years, and Shanzhou is his foundation. However, Shanzhou is close to the Tianqi Mountain Range, and Jinyu Peak is a barrier to Shanzhou.

If the Golden Feather Peak is lost, the demon beasts of the Heavenly Tilt Mountain Range will inevitably advance westward, and the Mountain Prefecture and even the Heavenly Wind Realm will be even more unpeaceful.

It turned out that a few years ago, Pan Ling led a group of demon cultivators in the Purple Mansion Period to make trouble in Shanzhou, which was a slap in the face.

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

"These two Daoist friends are nervous, this is the matter of my Tianfeng Realm and the Sentence Soldier Country, why do you two interfere?" Jiang Fengling saw Yue Yunpeng like this, and saw that the two people beside Pan Ling were very strange, but she wanted to calm him down by speaking.

"You don't deserve to know the name of this son, get out of the way, if the younger brother has three long and two short, Tianfeng will wait to destroy the country." The words of the young man in red shocked Song Chang and the others, and they didn't know what the other party was for a while.

"Your Excellency just relied on one sentence to let Song give way, it is too underestimated to underestimate Song." Of course Song Chang didn't let it, it was about his own reputation, and the person who came was only an early junior.

Just as Song Chang finished speaking, the most inconspicuous old man in green shirts made a move without warning, and his aura was even better than that of himself in the late stage of the Jiedan, and he vaguely reached the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan.

A cyan flame floated slowly, but the breath inside made the pores of Song Chang and the three of them tremble.

"You are from the Demon Flame Sect!" Song Chang exclaimed in surprise when he saw this cyan flame, his brows furrowed, his voice trembling a little, he had obviously heard of the name of the Demon Flame Sect, and he was even more jealous of the red flame in front of him.

"Leave him alone, what are you afraid of, go up." Just as Song Chang was about to avoid it, the cyan flames suddenly exploded on the way.

"Master!"

His expression was overjoyed, he mustered up his mana, and the double hammers in his hands were staggered, and suddenly a golden thunderball as big as a fist shot out.

This pair of male and female is passed down by the people of Yuting Dao, and the power is naturally good.

"Since Brother Yuting has made a move, don't blame Yan."

A round of red sun rose into the sky, and the sky suddenly brightened high in the sky, as if covered with a layer of red glow.

The cold valley wind suddenly stopped. The violent celestial phenomena made the group of formation mages below who broke the forbidden look panicked, and they all looked up at the void.

"Rumble..."

After a while, the valley under the feet of the cultivators trembled.

A thunderclap and lightning flashed brightly, illuminating most of the cold valley.

Immediately afterwards, the frost and snow poured down from the sky, the temperature plummeted, and the black mountain rock was frozen into a string of ice.

This is the great divine power that the Yuanying Ancestor has fought against, and only the Yuanying Monk can master.

Control the vitality and take advantage of the power of heaven and earth.

The heavens are coming, the earth is shaking, but that's it.

Just as Ye Ming looked up at the sky, immersed in the perception of the spell, a group of monks had rushed outside the dirt slope, and the sound of killing and shouting shook the sky.

"Kill!"

"Capture the mage alive."

The white-bearded old man who took the lead in breaking the formation still had a little conscience, and sighed lightly: "Time is not waiting for me!"

Shut up, run for your life! ”

In the face of the Heavenly Wind Cultivators who were several times their own, Elder Cai and the others had no time to take care of these array mages, and without looking back, they had already rushed out of the way with Pan Yu in their arms.

Now that there is chaos in the field, it is not the time to reveal their identities, firstly, the Heavenly Wind Realm monks are desperate to snatch their battle merits, and secondly, exposing their identities will inevitably become a thorn in the side of the demonic monks.

The blue light under Ye Ming's feet lit up, and he followed in the direction where the white-bearded old man had fled.

At this time, the white-bearded old man was too busy to take care of himself, because there were already two people in front of him who were blocking the way forward.

"Columns."

The white-bearded old man shouted, his ten fingers danced, and he was extremely dexterous, like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Several rays of light shot out from his fingers and landed on the ground not far away.

Suddenly, a sudden change arose, and a huge pillar of light seven or eight feet high had risen on the road ahead.

The Heavenly Wind Cultivator who was blocking the way was suddenly caught off guard by this sudden pillar of light, and he was in a hurry.

The pillar of light continued to wander under the control of the white-bearded old man's divine sense, and went towards the Heavenly Wind Monk who was blocking the way.

He grinned, a hint of smugness on his face.

This formation was still a few days ago, a back hand he had built in his spare time, and it happened to be used at this time.

The white-bearded old man was a Purple Mansion monk, how could he not notice the abnormality of the person who was following him, he glanced sideways in the direction of Ye Ming.

Just when the white-bearded old man looked at him, Ye Ming's heart sank, and he couldn't hide it secretly.

But he didn't panic at all, avoiding the direction of the two Heavenly Wind Realm cultivators, stepping on the blue light, and becoming pregnant.

When the white-bearded old man saw this scene, he was extremely stunned, and he watched as the little monk easily bypassed the formation eye, passed through the gap between the pillars of light, and walked away.

"Good boy, his grandmother's, even Lao Tzu has been calculated!"

The white-bearded old man glanced to his side, saw that several more monks were surrounding and killing in his direction, scolded angrily, and then concentrated on controlling the pillar of light to defend against the enemy.

Ye Mingcai escaped not far away, and saw several foundation building monks chasing and killing, he didn't dare to fight, and immediately used the wind escape technique to escape away from the valley.

At this time, in the Black Wind Village, a rapid shout sounded.

"Enemy attack."

The light curtain of the large array of guards had been lit up, but there was a huge gap of three or four feet on it.

The yin wind poured into the castle, and some spirit plants were instantly invaded by this cold power, hanging strings of ice edges.

The people in the Qi Cultivation Realm who had already walked out of the house in Black Wind Village were suddenly wrapped in this heart-deep chill, and they all showed a look of horror.

The internal turmoil in Heifeng Village has become a pot of porridge.

It turned out that Ye Ruixiang touched the outside of Wei Xian's cave mansion, but unfortunately Wei Xian was too careful and was hidden back in the secret room.

Ye Ruixiang followed, and after killing Wei Xian, he found himself trapped in a secret room.

As a last resort, he successively inspired the Wanli Rumor Talisman and the formation left by his great-grandson Ye Ming.

After opening the bow and not turning back, after activating the self-destructive power of the Great Array of Protecting the Village, the secret room was destroyed, and he also revealed his figure, exuding a powerful Purple Mansion realm spiritual pressure from top to bottom.

His fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, leaving shadows in mid-air.

The ground inside the fort also vibrated at this moment, giving birth to cracks, and the stone fort collapsed, dusty, and from time to time erupted with thunderous crackling sounds.

All the changes came too suddenly, and the foundation building monks who stayed in the Black Wind Village immediately escaped from the cave where they were.

There is still one person in the later stage of foundation building, two people in the middle stage of foundation building, and four people in the early stage of foundation building, the hidden strength of Black Wind Village has finally been completely revealed, plus Wei Xian, who has fallen, is comparable to a Zifu family with good strength.