The oncoming majesty, the momentum was magnificent, and the aura covered the mountains and rivers, and the face of the Wuyue Mountain Lord changed greatly.

In a hurry, it was too late to change the direction, so he could only sacrifice his supernatural powers to resist.

"Boom, boom—"

For a time, Huandong was round and bright, and Huang Lang Yaoluo.

The wanton and unbridled restless spirit element submerged all the Wuyue Arrays and disappeared.

"Mingchen Daoyou, why is this?"

A sharp question, coming from the anger, was the voice of the Zhongyue Mountain Lord.

"Knowingly, Poor Dao and ask you, when Poor Dao was the Taiyuan Heavenly Prison Army, why did you ignore Poor Dao's life and death?" Mo Chuan's voice was indifferent.

"When will I not care about the life or death of my fellow Daoists? That Taiyuan Tian borrowed the old relationship of Taoist friends and Taoist couples to deceive us and others, if we didn't find out in time, I was afraid that Wuyue Dongtian would have been destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

The mountain lord of Zhongyue sophistry.

Hurriedly manipulated the magic circle and fled inside.

At this time, the Xuling Cave was already in a small mess.

- Releasing colorful birds is a risky move.

On the contrary, the monk became more and more agitated, and attacked the four dragons flying in a frenzy, and then looked back, for fear that this colorful nightmare would suddenly attack.

In terms of its bloodline supernatural power to control the wind, the speed is so slow that almost anyone can reach it.

No one stammered;

When his thoughts fell, he hurriedly said: "Qiyue Mountain Lord, that Jindan Old Dao has gone mad and entered the evil Dao, how do you work together to open the way of life?" ”

Qiyue looked at each other when he heard this.

Here's why:

I figured it out too.

"Good Mingchen, this is to turn your back on the teacher, and to do this is benevolence or righteousness?"

Either Mingchen Fox fake tiger might, use the power of colorful birds to convince the cultivators, and use it as a chess.

"You-"

Therefore, in addition to those who were single-handed, a small number of Duanmu monks who moved with the magic array gathered behind the Xuling Qi Vein Portal.

"Yes—"

"Stop! Will you be submissive ......?"

It was when we reacted that the colorful bird once again had no new target and flew away.

Huo Ning smiled hotly, his heart moved, thousands of dragons circled around him, clouds covered the mist, thunder and lightning, a dragon groan, Hao Guang appeared, drowning Taiyuan Tian disciples.

Mo Chuan smiled:

forced the battle master's face to turn pale, and he had to concentrate his strength on fighting the colorful birds.

However, before the sound fell, it stopped abruptly.

Mingchen is cross-kneeling in the center of the four dragons flying and whining clouds, and the wind is blowing from east to west, north and south, and you are moving.

Either the colorful bird devours enough Duanmu monks to break free;

To be honest, the situation behind me is not what I want.

Those Lingyuan Dao monks, even the disciples of Buddhism.

The colorful bird is extremely intelligent, picking soft persimmons and pinching, the sun wind sweeps, and those with breath disorders will inevitably be targeted by it, chasing wildly, pecking at flesh and blood.

How to submit us?

"Hehe......"

On the contrary, those people are full of quibbles, and there is no point in arguing, so they simply pretend to be sober to the end, and they love it!

At a glance, I saw that the colorful Luan Feng knew when to break through this end of the wooden monk's magic circle, the seven-colored divine feathers swept over, the flesh and blood of all the cultivators were rotten, and a bird's beak was directly inserted into the abdomen of this end of the wooden monk, like pecking rice millet, pecking out Huo Ning.

Mingchen was overjoyed when he saw this, and said loudly: "Let go of the soul and accommodate this talisman, the poor road can protect your lives. ”

Therefore, it is both a risky move and a gamble.

Unexpectedly, that time the colorful bird left again, but chased in front, and between the dancing wings, two tornadoes attacked and killed, and the strangulation was so that the magic circle swayed, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Therefore, in the past moment, I know that many monks have died unexpectedly.

"Jindan old thief, raise evil spirits, this is auspicious, all you should work together to open the door!"

It was also bad that the Taiyuan Tianba camp was destroyed as soon as it was over, and it was true that the offensive and defensive battle would be even more difficult.

The sound of explosions, roars, wails, mixed with the sound of dragon groans, one after another, is unmistakable.

- Bad for him Jin Dan, for the sake of personal honor and disgrace, he pushed Qiyue out of the camp, God really helps you!

And that's exactly what happened.

There is no little horror of life and death.

For Mingchen, I still want to control the colorful birds, but there is no way.

In terms of the attack of the magic circle, even if the colorful bird is for a while, it is difficult to attack and kill Monk Duanmu.

This is Su Yuanxiu, the Duanmu monk of the Heavenly Ember Sect, there is no bloody example behind, how can I dare to be tough?

Of course, not all monks are tied up.

The words fell, and one after another talismans flew out of Mingchen's sleeve.

One by one, the true dragons who cultivated into shallow ones died in the backlash of the magic circle, but before their bodies fell into the small ground, they were taken away by me, extracting Yuanyang and replenishing the other true dragons.

They all cooperated with Mo Chuanzhong and launched an attack.

When I heard Mingchen's words, I was overjoyed.

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of Wuyue Mountain was dumbfounded.

"Jindan Daoyou, poor, poor Dao is willing to return to Xuling."

No one was angry.

even took the initiative to mention "Weici", faintly pushing the responsibility to Mo Chuan.

At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Daoists help you and subdue this demon!" ”

Especially Mo Chuanzhong, he gathered the remnants of the army and hurried over.

At that scene, I saw that all the cultivators' souls were scattered, and their hearts collapsed.

In the roar, Huo Ning finally hastily entangled the surviving disciples and formed a luxurious magic circle, which had already attacked.

Or rather, it wasn't a gamble.

"It's bad, this evil beast is coming!"

For a while, at the Xuling Qi vein, the divine light was raging, and the spirit yuan was raging.

"The villain has no knots, abandoning the basics. The people of my Liuyue will definitely not be so shameless, it seems that you are just a disguise from the side door, wanting to open the door of poverty. Today, good Jiaoer and other despicable villains know that if they want to leave the cave, they can only open their hearts, accommodate this talisman, and recognize the poor Tao as the master, otherwise...... Xuling Cave Heaven is the place where you are buried. ”

It was waiting for us to agree, and Mo Chuan finally announced loudly and spread all over Xuling.

There was a need to look, and Mingchen saw that the colorful bird had already attacked a sub-array, and the seven-colored divine feathers swept over, and the circle swayed.

A trembling cry for mercy pierced the sky.

However, some people accepted the talisman and still retreated madly, for a while, it can be said that the battle is stopped, the wailing is absolute, the heavens are shocked, and the yin is terrifying.

However, few people responded to me.

How amazing is the eyesight of the cultivators?

"Bad chance!"

- This is not to subdue the young Duanmu monks and use their strength to suppress the colorful birds.

Attempts to fight back also abound.

Suddenly, a shout made Mingchen's pressure relaxed.

At most, Buddhist disciples, although the angle of the debate is tricky, they still recognize a basic logic.

Therefore, those monks behind me can be let go, otherwise I will fall short.

The sect that fled to the Xuling Qi vein, his eyes lit up when he saw this.

The subtext seems to say, if we don't believe in your Taoist companion, how can we be deceived?

You must know that the cultivation of the colorful bird has always been under my control, and now it is out of the body, and there is no blood and food supplement, as long as the colorful bird has no brains, it knows what to do?

Mingchen's face was hot, and he tried his best to command the four dragons flying and whining cloud array, resisting the retreat of the cultivators.

"Heh......"