Dare to come?

Zhang Li smiled silently.

If he didn't dare, why did he come to look at Tianling?

Turning his head to look at the top of the mountain in the distance, the clouds were swirling and the light was flashing.

Great Elder Yunteng is there, right?

Seeing Zhang Li's expression, Fuming Dao and Wu Jin glanced at each other.

Is this guy really going to die?

Elder Fuming groaned and took a deep breath: "Today's battle is a battle for my town guard hall to save its reputation, and I will let it go if I live or die. ”

"If I die in battle, Wu Jin will take over as the hall master."

After speaking, he looked ahead and said in a deep voice: "You all go and prepare, and after half an hour, you will attack the front of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace." ”

……

The Town Shoutang has spent a lot of resources on the sect over the years, but it has not shown much effect.

Except for the disciples who turned into the Earth Guards Immortals who could have stronger insight and some deterrence to the infiltrated demon cultivators, all other combat power was a mess in all aspects.

In fact, a hall that has only been established for twenty years cannot have much combat power, not to mention that the hall master Fuming Dao is only cultivated in the early stage of Jindan.

Such a hall is incomparable with Sipingtang and other powerful halls.

Zhang Li walked on the mountain road, looked at the disciples of the Town Shou Hall who were rapidly gathering behind him, and shook his head slightly.

Although the Ten Thousand Demons Hall below didn't seem to have any movement, it was obvious that people were very concerned about the protection of battle equipment.

All kinds of reconnaissance and interception methods have been laid out.

It was impossible for these disciples on the mountain ridge to rush over at this time.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a golden streamer crashed down.

It was a magical power struck by a Jindan realm powerhouse.

As this divine power fell, the demonic light of the heavens and the earth below rose.

Suddenly, the magic light and the spiritual light intertwined, and the roar exploded, dyeing the heavens and the earth into a golden red.

Between the mountains, there was a tremor.

This is the battle between the top trends of the two sides of the Dao Demon in Luyang Continent, without the Jindan Realm, he is not even qualified to lead the shot.

"Let's go." Fuming Daoist whispered, wearing a black hooded robe, and walked forward quickly.

Behind him, Wu Jin and the others followed, and one by one the disciples of the Town Shoutang followed with solemn faces.

Zhang Li's figure fell behind Wu Jin, neither fast nor slow.

They crept through the battle line and ran down a small road.

Concealed the power of the Immortal Dao True Yuan on his body, and only ran with the strength of his body, and the robe on his body covered all the power fluctuations.

Ahead, several sturdy Zhenshou Hall disciples led the way.

Zhang Li could see that they all had a foundation in martial arts cultivation.

Over the years, martial arts have quietly become popular in Daomen.

"Goo-"

"Who-"

Two low shouts sounded, and the disciple running in front of him flew up, and the long knife in his hand slashed down.

The clean knife light, soaked in blood.

The two disciples on duty at the Demon Gate fell in a pool of blood.

"Whoa—"

In the distance, a black magic light shot into the sky, and then turned into a black lotus flower and exploded.

Demonic means of communication.

The black lotus flower and the staggered spiritual light and magic light on the mountains in the distance reflect each other, and it is brilliant.

This is already exposed.

Fuming Daoren had an ugly look on his face, and turned his head to look behind him.

There were a total of three hundred Zhenshou Hall disciples behind him, all of whom had solemn expressions.

"Now that it's exposed, let's attack."

Fuming Daoist was also simply, raised his hand and shouted: "The first team will follow me, and the others will go with Deputy Hall Master Wu Jin." ”

He glanced at Zhang Li, and then said, "You are also with Deputy Hall Master Wu Jin." ”

After speaking, the Fuming Daoist flew up, his body was full of spiritual light, and a verdant jade bamboo staff in his hand was clenched, and he swayed out of the Dao Dao Spirit Pattern, turning into countless bamboo leaves.

With a screech, these bamboo leaves pierced the sky and flew forward.

The group of Zhenshou Hall disciples rushed forward with the Fuming Dao people.

"Let's go!" Wu Jin let out a low snort, the breath on his body was still constricted, and he walked forward quickly.

Zhang Li moved unhurriedly and followed behind Wu Jindao.

More than 100 disciples were silent, and walked forward with their heads down.

"Boom-"

Not far away, the Fuming Dao people and their team had already fought against the Demon Dao cultivators.

The roar rang out.

Magical light and spiritual light are intertwined.

In the distance, between the sky, there was a golden light bursting.

Several sword lights shone brightly.

"It was a few Jindan Realm elders who made a move, in order to contain the masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace." Wu Jin took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Zhang Li.

"This battle can only be won, not defeated."

"If I die in battle, you will command this team of deacons."

After speaking, Wu Jin moved forward much faster.

"Kill." A low shout sounded in front of him, and a demonic qi turned into a rope and exploded towards Wu Jin's head.

A gray wooden sword in Wu Jin's hand drew out a blue-gray streamer, knocking the magic light away.

"Rush—"

He let out a low shout, and without hesitation, led everyone behind him to rush forward.

Waves of magic light lit up in front of you.

One by one, the figures of the Foundation Building Realm stepped into the air, and the weapons in their hands attracted the magic light, rushing towards this group of cultivators.

Not far away, the Fuming Dao people pulled more demon cultivators.

"Boom-"

Ten miles away, a streamer of light lit up on a battle gear, and then turned into a ball of light from Xu Fangyuan, smashing towards the top of Wangtianling.

The power condensed by this ball of light has surpassed the full force of a Jindan third layer.

The key is that this is all sent out by the battle equipment, and the control of the battle equipment is nothing more than a group of foundation building and qi training.

This is also the reason why the Fuming Dao people want to destroy the battle equipment.

"When—"

A cyan blade slashed towards Wu Jin, but Wu Jin blocked it, and his body retreated backwards.

His face turned pale and he whispered, "It's a half-step Jindan realm!" ”

The disciples running behind him were all shocked.

Being blocked by a half-step Jindan Realm here, how could they rush to the battle gear position in front?

"Deacon Zhang, you are here to hold this half-step golden pill." A fist-sized golden iron bead in Wu Jin's hand revealed a fine light in his eyes.

"I'm going to blow up that gear."

The iron bead in his hand is a refining treasure, refined with thunder and fire treasures, which can trigger thunder and fire.

This bead exploded, and there was a sea of fire in every square corner.

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Wu Jin.

With Wu Jin's cultivation and combat strength, not to mention whether he can rush to that position, even if he can rush over and cause this iron ball to explode, he will die.

"Hum—"

Not far away, the original shining aura had been suppressed.

Obviously, the Fuming Dao people and their team couldn't resist for long.

"I'll do it." Zhang Li raised his hand and made a move, and the iron bead in Wu Jin's hand flew into his palm.

Zhang Li unsheathed a long sword in his hand, held the iron bead in the other, and walked forward quickly.

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, and looked down at his empty palm.

Just now, the Huoyun Thunder in his hand was actually taken away by Zhang Li?

"You, be careful......" Looking at Zhang Li's figure, Wu Jin let out a low snort.

He raised his head and saw that the half-step Jindan Demon Cultivator made another move, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Follow me!" ”

The wooden sword in his hand shook, turning into a golden cloud, and then rushed towards the half-step golden pill demon cultivator.

The disciples of the Contract Town Guardian Hall dispersed and shot with all their might, attracting the Dao Demon Shadow to attack.

Zhang Li held the sword in his hand and walked forward quickly.

He didn't have much dependence on the Daomen, and this Dao Demon Dispute didn't have to help the Daomen keep the bottom line.

But now that his body had raised the Heavenly Dao to that extent on Duanyang Peak, he needed to gain more power in the Yunlan Dao Sect.

If it is dormant any longer, there is no point.

"Whoa—"

A blue-black arrow shot towards Zhang Lidang's head.

The sword in his hand was raised, and with a slight flick, the arrow was slashed back directly.

The black-robed demon who shot the arrow shook his body and looked down at the arrow on his chest.

"Kill—"

The three demonic path cultivators flew out, and a black fire snake, a golden-gray chain, and a string of gold-red fire pillars smashed towards Zhang Li.

Zhang Li's long sword twisted, and the fire snake shattered.

The blade of the sword slashed, and the golden-gray chains shattered.

He didn't stop, walked forward three feet, and with one foot, he directly kicked the golden red pillar of fire to pieces.

The sword in his hand brought a faint scream, and with a forward stab, an illusory crack stabbed the heaven and earth in front of him.

The rift turned into three, breaking through the bodies of the three demon cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

This sword, the sword aura in it was so thick that the scattered demon cultivators around it were all trembling.

The biggest difference between the Demon Dao and the Dao Gate is that the Demon Dao seeks good fortune and avoids evil, and they are all for their own interests.

If you really encounter a strong enemy, it is impossible for the demon cultivator to unite against the enemy.

At this time, Zhang Li's sword showed strong strength, and the other demon cultivators scattered in a hurry.

Zhang Li walked forward with his sword, and it wasn't until three miles away that a middle-aged man in gray armor flew down, and then the spear in his hand slashed towards him.

The sharp edge of the spear drew a black streamer, and the whistling sound was piercing.

The streamer turned into a black cheetah and pounced towards Zhang Lidang.

The three-foot-tall cheetah, baring its teeth and grinning, exudes a fierce aura.

This is a combination of magic and their own combat skills, plus the cultivation of more than five layers of foundation, the combat power is superimposed, and the means are extremely extraordinary.

There was a glimmer of golden light in Zhang Li's eyes, and he raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

His sword light swirled, condensing directly into a cyan dragon.

The body of the long dragon is transparent and illusory, but the scales and armor are distinct.

The sword light dragon roared, smashed the cheetah, and then pounced on the spear-wielding demon cultivator.

"Good sword cultivation!"

Demon Xiu let out a low sigh and stabbed out the war spear in his hand.

"When—"

The spear blade was blocked by the long dragon's raised claws, and the green dragon's long tail was raised and slapped down fiercely.

Demon Xiu's body trembled, and he rolled over, dodging the blow of the long tail, but he couldn't dodge his shoulder.

The long tail slashed off like a sword light, cutting off its shoulders directly.

Demon Xiu screamed in pain, held the broken arm, and flew away.

Zhang Li didn't care about him, and walked forward with his sword, with a long dragon swirling around his side.

At this moment, the roar in the distance rang out.

On the Wangtian Ridge, two magnificent phantoms began to collide.

Zhang Li recognized that one of them was the owner of the Red Moon Mansion that he had met once.

The other one is about the Yuan Infant Realm of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

If the owner of the Red Moon Mansion had a choice, he would not be too deeply involved with the Dao Gate, it was really a combination of the Demon Dao and the Outer Domain, if he didn't make a move, the entire Luyang Continent would eventually be occupied.

At that time, he Chiyue Tower may also be destroyed.

"Boom-"

Ahead, there was a roar from the battle equipment position, and golden balls of light flew out.

It was the most commonly used Spirit Gathering Cloud Demon Tower in the Demon Dao.

This kind of ball of light gathered by infusion of spirit stones or demonic qi is not small.

The key is that you don't need to be strong to manipulate people, you can have a foundation building realm.

This is an excellent battle tool with a small and broad scale.

Jingyuan Commercial Bank also had such war equipment for sale.

Zhang Li had already arrived outside the battle equipment position at this time, and the rows of Qi Cultivation Realm Demon Cultivators in front of him blocked the way.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and the cyan sword aura shone brightly.

No one could stop him, and they were all picked up by the sword light.

Flying before rushing to the black five-story magic tower, Zhang Li did not hesitate and directly threw out the fire cloud thunder in his hand.

"Boom-"

The radius is thousands of feet, and it instantly turns into a sea of thunder and fire.

The black towers that had already lit up exploded.

In an instant, the Dao Dao magic light rushed into the sky.

"Zhang Li, he actually has such courage......" Wu Jin, who was covered in blood, his eyes fell on the thunder light, and he whispered in his mouth.

At this time, only half of the disciples behind him were left.

On the other side, the Fuming Daoist, who was already blind and covered with white hair and blood, raised his head and shouted: "Withdraw—"

Behind him, more than a dozen Zhenshou Hall disciples supported each other, turned around and left.

On the mountain ridge in the distance, one figure after another rushed out and rushed down towards the Demon Dao camp.

The battle equipment position was destroyed, although it was only one of them, but this kind of scene suddenly made the momentum of the demon road decline, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?

The Demon Dao Battle Equipment position was destroyed, and the battle broke out again on the entire battlefield.

Zhang Li held his sword and looked ahead, his face indifferent.

"Look for death."

A voice rang out.

A black-robed Taoist figure with a miserable white bone staff and a pale face appeared in front of Zhang Li, and the vast demonic qi on his body directly suppressed the Thousand Feet Thunder Sea.

The flames that soared into the sky were also extinguished in an instant.

With such a huge momentum, it is only about the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Wuhai Daoyou, is it difficult to get along with a junior?" A voice sounded behind Zhang Li.

This voice is familiar to Zhang Li.

He turned his head and saw Lin Chaoyang holding a sword in his hand, smiling and nodding at him.

"I haven't seen you for three hundred years, but I didn't expect to see you here." Lin Chaoyang sighed lightly with a hint of emotion on his face.

Lin Chaoyang, Lin Xu.

Or, the Great Elder of the Yunlan Dao Sect, Yun Teng Zhenren.

"Great Elder." Zhang Li nodded and chuckled: "Brother Lin, Gui Yunxue, I brought a lot of them back. ”

This sound of Brother Lin made Lin Chaoyang laugh.

"Haha, when this battle is over, I will definitely taste Gui Yunxue."

Lin Chaoyang's words fell, and a Aoki long sword in his hand had already stabbed directly towards the Demon Dao Yuanying in front of him.

Above the blade of the sword, the streamer of the Dao turned into a clear wind, and then condensed into a wind roll.

The sword is out, and the law follows.

"Transformation." The demon cultivator on the other side shouted, and the bone staff in his hand turned into a ten-zhang white bone warrior.

The bone warrior had a large axe in his hand, and he slashed it when he raised it.

"Boom-"

All the windswept were chopped to pieces by the long axe.

"Scatter."

The demon cultivator drank again, and the white bone warrior turned into a hundred body and rushed towards Lin Chaoyang.

Lin Chaoyang waved the wooden sword in his hand, triggering a series of spirit patterns, blocking those white bone warriors.

The demon cultivator turned his head to look at Zhang Li, sneered, and a demon path talisman swayed.

Fu Qi turned into a black war bear and ran towards Zhang Li.

"Lin Chaoyang, if you are here today, don't leave." Demon Xiu looked at Lin Chaoyang, his arm spread, and the gray demonic qi in his hand surged.

A cloud of gray moonlight swayed.

Mo Yuezhou's means.

This demon cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm is from Mo Yuezhou.

"Do you know how much it cost us to besiege you?"

Demon Xiu let out a long laugh, and all the gray moonlight exploded.

The square is thousands of feet, and the world is blue and gray.

A large array emerged.

Four figures flew down, each occupying one side.

"The five Yuan Babies really look up to me Lin Chaoyang."

Lin Chaoyang's face sank, and he let out a low voice.

(End of chapter)