The aura fluctuations like an annihilation attracted the attention of the audience in an instant, but the raging storm blocked a snoop, and everyone had to wait in place tacitly.

After a long time, the white light gradually dissipated, and the first thing that caught my eye was a terrifying crater with a length of thousands of miles and a depth of more than 100 miles.

Above the huge crater, a bloated figure with white hair and a shawl and a fan in his hand stood on its own.

After a short silence, a roar suddenly erupted in the Yaoyang Sect's array, and the surviving disciples were all overjoyed.

"What are you waiting for? It's time to kill the enemy! ”

There was a loud shout from nowhere, and the battlefield that had been stagnant immediately flashed a sword light and sword shadow, and the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators were sad, and in this way, they actually had a little tired of coping.

This battle started again, and on the huge pit in the distance, Gu Wencheng was still shaking the pu fan, but there was always a little sluggishness between the movements.

Gu Wencheng slowly raised his head, his snow-white hair withered in the wind, and his eyes, which were originally clear, were now cloudy.

After a while, a roar suddenly sounded where Gu Wencheng's line of sight fell, and two clear lights immediately escaped from among the clouds.

"Well, let me, the dying man, do my part."

After saying that, Gu Wencheng stomped on his feet, turned his body into a flowing fire as thin as a gossamer, and then quickly fled towards the two clear lights.

The speed of the flowing fire was extremely fast, but it was to meet the two of them in a dozen breaths, but they did not stop, only pressed the qi machine and went up to the flowing clouds.

"Senior brother, is that Gu Zhenren?"

The two clear lights are Mei Zimo and Zi Sangxue, and when she saw her junior sister asking questions at this moment, Mei Zimo had to slow down and said: "That's the way to escape, it's not bad." ”

Hearing this, a complicated color flashed in Zisang Xue's eyes, but she didn't say anything after all.

Mei Zimo's heart was clear, and he was about to speak, but a strange flush suddenly appeared on his face, and then he coughed sharply.

"Senior brother! Is it a big deal? ”

Hurriedly suppressing the injury, Mei Zimo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go quickly, don't waste Gu Zhenren's thoughts." ”

"Hmm... Well. ”

At this time, on top of the stratus clouds, Duan Yushan put away the feather fan with an ugly face, he really underestimated the formation before, and after his hands and feet were a little slower, he actually ended up in a situation where Tianzun was completely destroyed.

"What a Mei Zimo, he was willing to give up his natal dragon to detonate the formation."

Duan Yushan snorted lightly, and even though he wanted to chase away, he suddenly saw a little spark coming to his side in his divine sense, and before he could react more, a round of remnant sun exploded.

In a few moments, the clouds are dusty, and a round of transparent streamers of colorful crystal walls emerge from mid-air, this crystal wall is not a whole, and if you look closely, it is actually thousands of rectangular crystals stacked together.

In the crystal wall, Duan Yushan's hair was scattered, although it was a little embarrassed, but it seemed to be fine.

Raising his hand to take away the crystal wall, Duan Yushan's eyes finally had a dark fire, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he covered his divine consciousness in all directions, and it didn't take long to find the location of Yaoyang and the others.

"Is it all in one place? It's also a lot of effort. ”

After snorting coldly, Duan Yushan raised his hand and struck out the Dao aura in front of him, and then saw a smoky portal unfolding from the front.

Duan Yushan walked into the portal, and when he reappeared, he was already nearly a thousand miles away.

And at the far end, the remaining four of the Yaoyang Sect were really gathered in one place, and on the opposite side of it, only Mu Ji was seen standing with the same person in his hands.

Looking at Sang Xue and the others with contempt, Mu Jitong said lightly: "I want to come to Yushan on the way here." ”

Hearing this, Mei Zimo chuckled, took off the folding fan from his waist and shook it gently: "How dare the Mu Heavenly Lord make such an assertion, in case my brother and sister have already defeated the Duan Heavenly Lord?" ”

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue."

Mu Jitong sneered, simply didn't say more, only raised his hand and waved it lightly, and then saw that the Xuanfeng Law Aspect fluttered his wings, and then the ink-colored smoke and dust that spread over the world overturned down.

Seeing this, Gong Xingyan said loudly: "And be careful, this method is especially good at staining magic weapons, don't resist it with a magic weapon." ”

"Look at the power of my treasure fan."

Mei Zi Mo Lang laughed, took a few steps forward, flipped the hand holding the fan, and a strong wind swept out.

The fragrant wind and ink smoke met for a moment, but Mei Zimo's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly waved the folding fan in his hand a few times, but the smoke and dust still did not change the trend of falling.

Just when it was overwhelmed, a soft light reflected from behind.

Mei Zimo raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thank you Xue'er for helping, otherwise you will lose face as a brother." ”

Zi Sangxue didn't speak, but silently used the spell, and with the joint efforts of the two, it also became a holding trend with Mu Ji and this technique.

"The mantis arm is a car."

With a cold snort, Mu Jitong raised his hand and pinched it lightly, and the smoke and dust in the sky immediately rose a few strange black flames.

This black flame started very quickly, at the beginning it was just a little spark, and after touching the enemy's surgical method, it turned into a monstrous momentum, and the fragrant wind and clear light were inexplicably sluggish.

Seeing this scene, Gong Xingyan immediately dodged and escaped, and under the traction of mana, he threw Mei Zimo and the two to the rear, while his own family was holding an axe and killing forward.

Qiu Chengde gently hit the mana and took the two of them, and behind him, Wang Yangfa secretly surged up, obviously not worrying that Gong Xingyan was fighting the enemy alone.

"Thank you."

"It's okay, let's get some pranayama quickly, and we can do something later."

Mei Zimo and Zi Sangxue each gave a salute, and then sat down on Qiu Chengde's side.

But at this moment, Qiu Chengde's eagle's eyes flashed, and he suddenly threw a blow at the sky behind him when he raised his hand, and under the blue aura, he saw a few pieces of crystal crystal falling scattered.

Qiu Chengde knew who was coming, and after a slight sense, he focused his eyes on Mu Jitong's side.

"Yushan, how should you explain the current situation to God?"

As Mu Jitong's words fell, a haze portal suddenly appeared from his side, and Duan Yushan's footsteps walked out from the inside.

"Yaoyang Ring Venerable, it was beyond the expectations of the poor Dao." Duan Yushan looked at Gong Xingyan, who was holding an axe to fight against the Black Flame, and said lightly: "In the late stage of refining the void, it can actually resist the old wood's Soul Devouring Black Flame, which is interesting and interesting. ”

"Yushan!"

"Hehe, Lao Mu is not in a hurry, although there are some variables now, but since I have arrived, then everything will not be a big deal."

Raising his hand and patting Mu Jitong on the shoulder, Duan Yushan continued: "As for those wastes in the refining period, if they die, they will die, and God will never care." ”

"What about Qinghan?"

"Lao Mu, this battle has been going on for a long time, it's time to have a result, and as for Qinghan's child, he has to get it back."

"Remember what you say."

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at the Yaoyang Four Truths in front of them, and the coercion of the early Mahayana period was no longer reserved at this moment.

Qiu Chengde's face was calm, and all the mana around his body was gushing out, and behind him, except for Gong Xingyan, who could resist slightly, the other two were already trembling.

At the moment of tension, two grand divine senses suddenly covered from both ends of the battlefield, and everyone in the field moved their faces and made a gesture of listening.

After a while, several people withdrew in their autobiographical voices, and although Yaoyang and a few people did not speak, they were already a little happy between their eyebrows.

Looking elsewhere, I saw the fierce light in Mu Jitong's eyes, and the qi was in turmoil, and the Xuanfeng Law Xiang behind him actually flapped his wings and pressed down on the people in Yaoyang.

Seeing this, Qiu Chengde immediately surged behind him, and the two struck each other, but Qiu Chengde snorted and retreated, obviously failing to take advantage.

At this moment, a towering jade-colored mountain stone suddenly emerged from the clouds, and then Duan Yushan said in a deep voice: "Old wood! The big picture counts! ”

Mu Ji wanted to force each other again, but when he heard this, the movements in his hands immediately stopped, and he only looked at Duan Yushan with devouring eyes, and said: "If you and I go all out, it's just a cup of tea." ”

"Old wood! Have you forgotten what God has just said? Duan Yushan said sharply: "If Yaoyang wants to come, he doesn't need to make tea. ”

After speaking, Duan Yushan looked at Qiu Chengde and said coldly: "Qiu Daoyou, I also hope that you will restrain your subordinates, especially the noble disciple who killed my Qinghan nephew. ”

When these words fell, Duan Yushan looked at Mu Jitong again, and then turned into a colorful streamer and fled in the direction of Purple Feather Heaven.

"God has decreed that all the disciples will make a truce for the time being, and immediately return to the sect with the deity."

In the formation below, the disciples of the two factions were fighting in full swing, and suddenly they heard Duan Yushan's earth-shaking words, and they were all undecided.

When he was at a loss, Qiu Chengde's voice also came down from the sky: "The disciples of Yaoyang obey their orders, and they will collect their troops today, and the people of Purple Feather Heaven will let them go by themselves, and there is no need to stop them." ”

The people in charge of the two factions had already spoken, and although the disciples of the two factions were confused, they had no choice but to obey orders, and a big battle that had been a chaotic result actually stopped in such an inexplicable way.

Seeing that Qiu Chengde acted according to the agreement, Mu Jitong snorted coldly, jumped to the top of the Xuanfeng's skull, and then pursued Duan Yushan.

After half an hour, there was no longer half of the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivator here, leaving only a mess of the Luoxia Mountain Range and the unknown Yaoyang disciples.

Bai Minghong and the others were already gathered together at this moment, Chen Jiuyang took out a piece of shortbread out of nowhere and took a big bite, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Did we win?" So why let them go? ”

For Chen Jiuyang's naïve remarks, several people were silent for a while, this matter was strange everywhere, even Huang Muqing, who was usually the most cheerful, had never made inferences.

In a few moments, the four truths of Yaoyang slowly descended from the clouds.

Qiu Chengde's eyes swept over the disciples, paused at Bai Minghong's place, and then said, "You know, before a few of us came, there were already thieves from Xingluotian who hit the sect. ”

And below, although the surviving disciples in the field were shocked, they all understood, and the Jiezun mentioned this matter at this moment, so they all waited eagerly for the following.

"Disciples, peace of mind, the thief of Xingluo Heaven has retreated, and the person who made the move is the ancestor of my Yaoyang Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone exploded, and all kinds of words boiled up for a while.

"Ancestor?!"

"Is it the Fire Venerable of the Eight?"

"Hasn't the Ancestor already been feathered?"

After a while, Qiu Chengde coughed lightly with his mana, and after the calm returned to the field, he said: "Disciples, don't be impatient, now that I and a few real people are going back to the sect to listen to the training, you will stay here to repair the fortifications to prevent future troubles." ”

"Disciple commands!"

After the battle, all the disciples were tired, but once they heard the news of the ancestor's current life, they were all as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

As for the few Shangzhen, Qiu Chengde explained a few words to Jiang Xuanze and several elders of the Ten Thousand Realms, and then he took up the law and drove back to Yaoyang Sect.