"Exhibitors walk slowly ......"

Fang Ximu sent the exhibition map and left.

Although he was very reluctant to give up on the 'Longitudinal Golden Light Treasure Talisman', this person still did not let go in the end.

"Yes, be cautious enough, so that you can go far in the immortal cultivation world......

He lightly graded the exhibits.

For the roots of this person, he also touched a little: "If Seong loses his horse, he knows that it is not a blessing, and if he gains a horse, he knows that it is not a disaster......"

……

Tai Shuhong's success in building his own foundation is naturally a breaking news for many monks on Arowana Island.

The monks of the upper three families smiled happily, while the people of the Zhong family were silent, and they didn't know how to slander in their hearts.

Seeing that the battle for the heir to Arowana Island was about to float on the surface, Fang Xi saw that the excitement was not a matter of fact, and the earth came out to add fuel to the fire, announcing that the 'black wind evil qi' produced after more than ten years would hold a 'treasure hunting conference' to determine the ownership, as long as the Qi refining cultivators who had lived on Arowana Island for ten years could participate.

As a result, almost the entire Wandao Lake was a sensation, and a large number of Qi refining masters concentrated on Arowana Island, all of them gearing up, wanting to dominate the Treasure Hunt Conference and win the foundation building spirit object!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xi increased the rental price of the Dragon Fish Island Cave Mansion by several percent in one go, and felt that he had earned two or three foundation-building spiritual objects and came back......

In this way, there is really no loss at all.

……

Five years have passed in a flash.

During this period, several major battles broke out between the Aoki Sect and the Xuantian Sect, and the monks on both sides suffered extremely heavy casualties.

Even the exhibition map was not pretended, and in a transaction, he directly took out a knot experience in private, and exchanged it for a 'Longitudinal Golden Light Treasure Talisman' to Fang Xi!

It can be seen from this that this person's situation must have encountered several life and death crises, otherwise it would never have been like this.

And according to what the other party said, the 'Qing Old Ghost' of the Aoki Sect's Jiedan Ancestor secretly left the monk camp outside Bai Zexian City for a while, infiltrated the Yue Kingdom, and singled out the high-ranking monks of the Xuantian Sect.

It endangered everyone in the Xuantian Sect monks.

After Zhang Laozu knew, he had to go out every day to fight with the old ghosts, although he was at a disadvantage every time, but at least he could drag the old ghosts to death.

It's just that...... As time passed, Bai Ze Immortal City's third-order city protection array gradually became dilapidated after all.

Historically, attacking formations, the best strategy is to besiege for many years, consume the energy and spiritual power of the leylines, reduce the power of the formation, and then look for opportunities to break it!

It has been nearly ten years since the war between the two sides, and the third-order spirit veins inside Bai Ze Immortal City are a little unable to make ends meet, and they can only fill the vacancy with a large number of spirit stones recently.

And the damaged leyline qi can't be repaired no matter what.

With the third-order array being gradually broken, this great battle of the Aoki Sect invading the Yue Kingdom has finally come to an end......

……

Bai Ze Immortal City!

"Attack!"

With a loud roar, dozens of monks outside the city recited incantations in unison, and their mana gathered in one place.

In the void, a large amount of wood attribute spiritual power gathered, turned into thick logs dozens of zhang long, and smashed on the walls of Bai Ze Immortal City.

After another round of impact, the layer of light curtain that originally shrouded Bai Ze Immortal City became crumbling.

"In the last round, the boundless falling wood array!"

From the monk's camp, an old man in a green robe flew out, his face was extremely ordinary, but there was an incomparably terrifying mana fluctuation coming from all over his body, it was the old ancestor of the Aoki Sect - the old ghost of the green old ghost!

Thick logs continued to crash against Bai Ze Immortal City's third-order formation.

In the end, the light shield that guarded the entire city screamed sadly, and finally shattered inch by inch.

After years of constant wear and tear and siege......

Third-Order Great Array...... Broken!

The old ghost turned into a streamer, standing on the top of Bai Ze Immortal City, and his voice spread throughout the entire Immortal City: "Zhang Zhusheng...... Come out! ”

Sting!

With a flash of lightning, Zhang Zhusheng, dressed in a purple spirit robe, appeared in mid-air, facing the old ghost from afar.

"Today's game, after all, it's my Aoki Sect who won......"

The old ghost stroked his beard complacently: "Why should Daoist friends resist stubbornly? ”

"Where the sect is, I have to fight!"

Zhang Zhusheng's eyes turned purple, and thunder flashed in them: "Young old ghost...... Do you think that if you break through to the middle stage of cultivation, you can easily take down the old man? ”

"The previous few battles, but because you have a third-order large array as the rear, you will flee back to the large array when you encounter disadvantage, the old man wants to see, what else do you have to rely on now?"

The old ghost smiled, and an ordinary short wooden stick appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhusheng's face immediately became extremely solemn.

That seemingly ordinary wooden stick was the natal magic weapon of the old ghost, which had been cultivated by him for many years with Jindan Zhenyuan, and the power was incomparably great, which had made him suffer several times before.

"Drink!"

Zhang Laozu roared angrily and pinched his hands, and a layer of purple lightning armor appeared on his body.

In the surrounding void, purple thunder and lightning were faintly generated, constantly shooting sparks outward.

"Purple Thunder Armor? It's a pity that although this magic weapon is at the top level, it has been cultivated by Jindan Zhenyuan for too short...... Although the magic weapon of my generation of monks is divided into grades, the power of the cultivator ultimately depends on the length of the cultivation period......"

The old ghost smiled and threw out a short stick.

The wooden stick erupted in mid-air with an astonishing aura, and cyan runes appeared on it one after another, flickering continuously.

Then...... One into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen......

In the blink of an eye, the nearby void was full of green shadows of short sticks.

"Go!"

As soon as the old ghost pointed at Zhang Zhusheng, countless green shadows continued to smash at Zhang Laozu with terrifying power.

Bang!

Zhang Zhusheng pinched his hands, and thick purple thunder continued to erupt from above the thunder armor, sweeping away pieces of short stick phantoms, but the number was too much, forcing the purple thunder to retreat continuously.

"Little Ghost Zhang, the old ghost Jiang of the Lingjia family has not taught you, the magic weapon is related to the power of the monk of the Jiedan, is it best to choose the attack type?"

When the old ghost saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if the defense is extremely strong, what is the use of turning yourself into a turtle?" ”

Chirp!

At this moment, from the green shadow of the wooden stick, a reddish-yellow flame suddenly erupted.

A dazzling ring dripped, and a large number of Nanming Vermilion Bird Fire emerged from it, faintly forming the image of a bird with a divine horse, its wings burning, just a flutter, and it fell among the countless short sticks.

As soon as the blue shadow in the sky was closed, the body of the short stick magic weapon appeared.

The Vermilion Bird Phantom was not afraid at all, and pounced directly.

Huokemu!

"Suzaku Ring? You've actually refined this treasure......"

The old ghost's face was full of anger, as if he recalled some unbearable past.

"Thanks to Jiang Laozu's love, he gave me the magic weapon, and I naturally know that the magic weapon generally chooses the attack type...... But since there is a Vermilion Bird Ring, it is natural to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon! ”

Zhang Zhusheng's mana surged, infused into the Vermilion Bird Ring.

Although this ring is the natal magic weapon of other monks, and he has refined the talisman treasure, which has lost a lot of power, but in his hands, it is still extremely sharp.

Even though the previous few encounters were extremely dangerous, Zhang Laozu did not release this ring, just to take it by surprise!

"Nanming Suzaku, burn the sky, go!"

Zhang Zhusheng pointed at the old ghost, and with a turn of the magic weapon of the Vermilion Bird Ring, the huge firebird Vermilion Bird divine power exploded, and he actually wrapped the old ghost in it, looking like he wanted to refine his true fire to death!

"Hmph, do you think you're an old ghost Jiang?"

The green light flashed on the face of the old ghost, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out, and in the blue light burst, a blue bead-shaped magic weapon appeared.

At most, the cultivator cultivated one or two natal magic weapons, but it was okay to use other third-order magic weapons, but the power would be reduced.

"This 'Ice Sea Pearl' was specially found by the old man to deal with the old ghost Jiang, and now the old ghost Jiang is dead, you are unlucky!"

As soon as the blue beads turned, there were streams of azure water that were generated out of thin air, with an icy chill, and they actually resisted the Nanming Vermilion Bird Fire with difficulty.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mana of the middle stage of the Qinglao Ghost Yudan frantically poured into the short wooden stick, and hit Zhang Laozu with a stick.

A hint of mystery flashed on Zhang Zhusheng's face, but he didn't dodge or dodge, his hands were covered with thunder armor, he grabbed the body of the short wooden stick magic weapon, and roared angrily: "Don't do it yet?!" ”

"Huh?!"

When the young and old ghosts were in a hurry, and when they felt deeply bad, a dragon groan suddenly sounded in their ears!

Raging!

One after another, the fire dragons soared into the sky, their momentum was incomparably amazing, with the terrifying spiritual power of the Jiedan level, and they bombarded the water curtain of the 'Ice Sea Pearl'.

Roar!

In the sound of the dragon's groan, the water curtain shattered, and the fire dragon and the red bird rushed forward and backward, pounced on the old ghost.

Bang!

A huge fireball burst out from mid-air, and even though the astonishing power was weakened layer by layer, it easily swept through the Bai Ze Immortal City below, cutting most of the buildings by one layer!

"You boy, it's you!?"

In a flash of blue light, the figure of the old ghost appeared on the top of a giant tree on the ground, but his beard was scorched black, and his clothes were burned to tatters, and he looked like he was greatly injured.

The person who was stared at by his shocked gaze was extremely young, a purple-robed monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and nine fire dragons circling and flying around him, exuding scorching fire spiritual power.

This person's name is 'You Kun', and he is the contemporary Supreme Elder of Yiling Valley!

It's just that for some reason, Yiling Valley, which has always been neutral, will be involved in this matter.

"Haha...... Naturally, Yiling Valley has already secretly formed an alliance with my Xuantian Sect, and today the two of us join forces to kill you here. ”

In order to drag the old ghost, Zhang Zhusheng took a blow from his natal magic weapon, the thunder armor was broken in half, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but his expression was extremely happy.

It seems that all these years of humiliation have finally been avenged!

Hearing this, the expression of the old ghost was very strange: "Yiling Valley...... You're not...... Not good! ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword light appeared in the void, it wandered uncertainly, without a shadow and invisible, just a slash, it burst out with amazing power, cutting off Zhang Zhusheng Zhang Ancestor's head with a sword!

(End of chapter)