I saw that his face was as heavy as water, and his eyes were like electricity, staring at the Returning to Truth Realm overhaul.

"I see, your Ten Thousand Ancient Cities are going to completely cause a war between the two domains?" Murong Yuntian asked in a low voice, his tone a little chilly.

"Hahaha......"

"Senior Murong, as long as your Murong family is destroyed today, this wind and mountain domain will be in the pocket of our Ming family."

Ming Peng looked up and laughed wildly, his voice full of confidence.

"Just a bundle of formations just want to trap my old man?" Murong Yuntian snorted coldly.

"If it's an ordinary formation, it won't be able to trap you. But what if you lock the power of the leylines of the Fengluan Mountain Range! The Returning to Truth Realm Grand Cultivator laughed.

"What do you mean?" Murong Yuntian frowned slightly, vaguely guessing some kind of result.

"Hehe, it's very simple, when I drain the power of the mountain range, a peerless array will be formed at that time, which is enough to completely trap you here!" The Returning to Truth Realm Grand Cultivator said with a smile.

Hearing this, Murong Yuntian and Murong Qing's expressions changed suddenly.

"What a vicious scheming!" Murong Yuntian said coldly.

"I persuade Senior Murong to surrender obediently, and I can also leave a trace of blood for your Murong family!" The Returning to Truth Realm overhaul continued.

Murong Yuntian looked at Murong Qing, who was controlled by the Ming family and the Xiao family, and his white eyebrows furrowed. He had already guessed that if he wanted the Murong family to leave his bloodline, he would have to die.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Yuntian roared angrily.

"You don't want to think about it!"

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, since this is the case......" Before he finished speaking, Ming Peng took a step forward and suddenly raised his hand and patted Murong Qing on the shoulder.

A force of gravity pressed Murong Qing's knees to his knees, and a large cobweb crack broke out on the bluestone floor under his knees, and blood flowed "gurgling" down the gap.

Murong Qing "Ah~" exhaled in pain, spat blood from his mouth, and his body shook and fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper.

"Qing'er......" Murong Yuntian called anxiously.

"Hahaha...... This is the fate of Murong's predecessors who continue to insist," Ming Peng said with a cruel smile.

Then he turned his head again, and said with a smug expression: "I originally wanted to give Senior Murong a longer period of life, but since you are obsessed, then send Senior Murong to Extreme Bliss as soon as possible!" ”

"Bastard! Brute! Murong Yuntian was furious and roared.

However, the more he struggled, the more intense the qi that bound him by the sky-locking formation became, making his cultivation less than one-twelfth of it.

"Old thing, you can go in peace! At least the Murong Manchus on the Huangquan Road are with you, not lonely! Ming Peng sneered.

"Ah......h

Ming Peng patted the other half of Murong Qing's shoulder again. This palm directly slapped Murong Qing into a faint.

"The White Jade Immortal Palace will definitely not let you Wan Gu Go!" He roared in rage, his eyes red as blood.

"Old thing, my Ming family is the head of the eight great families of the ancient city, even if the White Jade Immortal Palace wants to come to ask for the crime, my Ming family is not afraid!"

Ming Peng sneered, "What's more, we have a lot of relationship with the White Jade Immortal Palace, how can the White Jade Immortal Palace easily move our Ten Thousand Ancient Cities." ”

"I'm telling you, don't be delusional and try to escape, there are already several trapped formations around here, you don't want to leave!" Mingpeng continued.

Hearing this, Murong Yuntian was silent, and his eyes flashed with a complex and incomprehensible look.

Murong Yuntian let out a long sigh, and then looked at Murong Qing who was fainting on the ground, and a look of struggle flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"That's it, since you are destined to not escape, then let's fight with all your might!" He muttered to himself.

Immediately he sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed.

"Huh? What's going on? Seeing this, a look of surprise appeared on Ming Peng's face.

"Young master, this old thing seems to want to break the kettle and prepare to fight hard!" On the side, a Returning to the True Realm Great Monk said.

Ming Peng frowned and said suddenly. "But even so, with the strength of this trapped formation, it is still impossible for Murong Yuntian to break through it."

In the next moment, his right foot slammed into Murong Qing's chest, and suddenly there was a crisp sound.

Burst~

"Wow......!" Murong Qing, who had passed out, opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of jet-black bruises, which were mixed with a few broken bones and broken flesh.

Murong Qing screamed again and again, and his face became hideous.

Murong Yuntian's face was pale, he opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, his teeth clenched.

But he never stood up, and he didn't even want to look at Murong Qing again.

"Humph! I don't know what to say, but I'll see how long you can hold on! Seeing that Murong Yuntian still didn't show any signs of compromise, Ming Peng snorted coldly and ordered to urge the formation again to operate.

Suddenly, those runes lit up, dazzling, and a layer of pale golden light enveloped the entire prison.

At the same time, bright cyan veins intertwined, like spider webs that filled the entire prison. These rune veins contained a powerful forbidden power, and Murong Qing couldn't move at all.

This situation lasted for a while, and I saw that Murong Yuntian in the formation trembled, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Humph! Old thing, do you accept it now? Looking at Murong Yuntian's appearance, Ming Peng snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Murong Yuntian slowly raised his head and said word by word: "Although my Murong family was defeated today, the old man believes that there will always be people in the Immortal Palace looking for your Ming family!" ”

After hearing this, Ming Peng's face was instantly gloomy, and he stepped on Murong Qing's left arm again, and suddenly there was a crisp click, and Murong Qing's left arm was broken, and it hung down softly.

Murong Yuntian's eyes crossed with a strong grief, and he said hatefully: "My Murong family disciples would rather die than give in, even if they die in battle, they will never beg for mercy!" ”33

"Hahahaha......" Ming Peng mocked unscrupulously: "Really?!" ”

As he spoke, Ming Peng turned his head to look at the monk on the side, and said indifferently: "Give him a pill, don't let him die so easily!" ”

"Yes!"

"No...... Don't, Ancestor save me! Woo woo......" Murong Qing shouted fearfully.

His body was involuntarily lifted by the monk, and an elixir was immediately put into his abdomen.

Although Murong Qing woke up, his body was paralyzed at this time, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

It's a pity that Ming Peng and others turned a blind eye!

Fengluan City, Beihua Gate, the flowing rune light and rhyme block the formation of communication inside and outside.

However, the fighting in the city still forced some families to gather here, and they did everything they could to escape from the city.

For what happened on the top of the Fengluan Mountain Range, everyone was concerned, but unfortunately their strength was humble, and they could only take care of their own family.

When Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu and others came to Beihua Gate, they saw such a panicked scene.

"I thought that there was enough chaos outside the Donghua Guangmen, but it turned out that the entire Fengluan City was in chaos!" Lin Hongyun frowned and looked at the sky, the sound of air explosions constantly coming from the sea of clouds, it was a fierce battle in the overhaul.

"Let's go, let's hurry up to the Void Ferry, otherwise it's too late, I'm afraid even we will have to take it in." Mo Sicong said with a serious face.

……

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning suddenly crossed the sky above Beihua Gate, and the lightning surged like a dragon, and after a loud bang, the rolling thunder fell.

Immediately afterwards, two figures fell from the sky, both of them were bloodstained with blood, and they were not lightly injured, they were the Murong family's worshippers and guests in the Fang City.

One of the middle-aged monks had a hollow chest and at least five or six broken ribs. The other was even more miserable, covered in tattered clothes and covered in blood on his exposed skin.

"Ahem...... I ...... We're in the middle of nowhere. The middle-aged male cultivator coughed a few times and said with a gloomy face.

"Just get out of Wind Mountain. There will be a way to live. The other monk gasped, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hmm."

The middle-aged male cultivator nodded.

Immediately, the two of them dragged their seriously injured bodies and walked outside the Beihua Gate.

However, they had not gone far before they felt like they were falling into a quagmire, and their speed was many times slower.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, he looked at the monk beside him in surprise, only to find that the man had stopped.

"You...... Why don't you leave? He said suspiciously.

The man shook his head and said bitterly: "Uncle Shi, we can't leave today!" ”

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged male cultivator asked puzzled.

"This formation is too strong, it is clear that there is in and out." Hearing this, the middle-aged male cultivator's face changed greatly, and he immediately turned around and looked behind him.

At this time, the bright cyan light on the Beihua Gate had spread into a hundred zhang square, completely enveloping this area.

At this time, in this area, dazzling spiritual light burst out, and all kinds of spells were shot out in unison, bombarding the light curtain, and in the deafening roar, the light curtain rippled layer by layer, but it did not break.

And as time went on, the ripples became more and more violent.

Bang!

Finally, a thick bolt of lightning tore through the sky and fell straight down. The people gathered under the Beihua Gate kept retreating.

Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun and others also understood why it was so easy to enter the city here, and why so many people gathered under the city gate.

It turned out that they couldn't rush out at all!

A few people no longer hesitated, and now the safest place was their White Jade Immortal Palace Immortal Ship. I just don't know if this immortal ship can take them out of Fengluan City.

Thinking of this, Mo Sicong and the others flew out and quickly disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, in the depths of Beihua Gate, a huge stone platform stands.

The stone platform is half-moon shaped, surrounded by dense formations, and at this time, a monk with white hair sits cross-legged on the stone platform.

In front of him, there is a Ding furnace, on which the flames are monstrous.

Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes, looked cold, and shouted, "Damn it! Unexpectedly, the outer disciples of the White Jade Immortal Palace still entered Fengluan City! ”

Looking at the few streamers in the sky, he walked towards the Void Ferry, and he didn't stop it.

Now, the Ming family doesn't want to have a direct conflict with the White Jade Immortal Palace.

On the immortal ship, a group of immortal palace miscellaneous disciples looked at the movement on the top of the mountain, and they were also worried for a while. I don't know what happened to the Murong family's mansion.

But there were constantly strong qi machine aftermaths coming in, if they weren't in the immortal ship, they would have been injured by this aftermath.

"Senior brothers, should we go down and have a look?" A miscellaneous disciple said worriedly.

"Shut up! You don't want to die? Don't you know what place it is? I advise you to save some effort! A miscellaneous disciple reprimanded.

"Alright! Everyone, don't quarrel, let's wait for the elders and them to come back, and then make a decision, forgive them and don't dare to make a move on the immortal ship of the Asgard Palace! ”

At this moment, a group of embarrassed Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun, Wang Xingyu, Luo Weixi and others flew onto the deck of the immortal ship, followed by Xu Fan and other miscellaneous disciples.

"What about Elder Li?"

Landing on the deck, Mo Sicong's first sentence was to ask the miscellaneous disciples in front of him.

"Elder Li?"

All the miscellaneous disciples were at a loss on their faces.

"You say!"

Mo Sicong's displeased eyes fell on a miscellaneous disciple and asked.

"Elder Li is not on the immortal ship." The miscellaneous disciple replied nervously.

I don't know why, Senior Brother Mo and the others are like this, is it being hunted down and killed? Thinking of this, his voice became softer.

Knowing that Elder Li was not in the immortal ship, Mo Sicong, Lin Hongyun and the others all sank in their hearts.

Li Haoda is the elder of the Immortal Palace, and even if Mo Sicong is a descendant of the Mo family, there is no reason for the immortal ship to leave Li Haoda and leave Fengluan City alone.

He subconsciously looked at Lin Hongyun and Wang Xingyu, and saw a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

They really didn't want to stay here, they had just picked up a life, and they really didn't want to get involved in the strife of this barren land.

Mo Sicong let out a faint "um" and walked towards his cabin.

The rest of the people also headed towards their respective cabins, and at this time, they urgently needed elixir to heal their wounds.

"Hey!" At this moment, a miscellaneous disciple suddenly shouted.

Xu Fan paused, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The miscellaneous disciple smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xu's injury is not light. Here is a healing elixir from Asgard. ”

As he spoke, he handed out a pitch-black wooden box from his sleeve.

"Hurt?" Xu Fan frowned slightly, looked at the somewhat embarrassed backs of Luo Weixi and Wang Xingyu, and chuckled in his heart.

It seems that this miscellaneous disciple guessed that he was also injured. Xu Fan showed a gentle smile and took the palm-sized black wooden box from the other party's hand.

"Thank you." Xu Fan said.

Immediately, he headed towards the cabin where the miscellaneous disciples were. Thinking that Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er and Pan Niangzi were still waiting for him, Xu Fan couldn't help but step a little faster.

Back in the cabin, seeing the third girl with a worried face, Xu Fan shook his head slightly and walked straight to his room.

When he came to the bed, Xu Fan sat down cross-legged, opened the wooden box, and saw that it contained two pills. The elixir is green and crystalline, and the whole body is like a jadeite carving, glowing with a misty glow.

"Ling Yuandan!"

Xu Fan recognized this elixir at a glance, and the life-saving pills distributed by the White Jade Immortal Palace to the outer disciples.

Immediately, Xu Fan took out one and swallowed it.

When the pill entered his throat, a cool feeling instantly filled his lungs, and Xu Fan only felt that the whole person was a lot more refreshed.

Xu Fan swallowed another one and continued to refine the medicinal power.

Soon after, he felt warm all over his body, as if a trace of heat was moistening his flesh, causing the injuries in his skin to heal quickly.

However, Xu Fan did not stop his exercises, and continued to refine the pure medicinal power of the elixir.

After about a cup of tea time, Xu Fan felt that his whole body had completely recovered to his peak state, and even the previous fatigue feeling had been completely eliminated.

At this time, Xu Fan stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly felt relaxed and refreshed, but his brows were still slightly furrowed.

"A miscellaneous disciple, how could there be such a healing elixir?"

Some people died, but not completely......