"This senior brother must have just come back from an outing, senior brother doesn't know anything......," the quick-haired monk was halfway through his words, when he suddenly paused, and his face gradually became ugly.

"Huh? What's wrong? Dongfang Zimo looked at the man with a frown, and found that there was a monk in the crowd who was communicating with him.

When the monk in the team saw Dongfang Zimo find out, he was so frightened that he drew his sword and took a few steps back.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, his face sank, and he was about to arrest this person for questioning with his five fingers.

"Not good! These two are those enemies! Come on! ”

The Friar, with the Bunched Hair, suddenly still had several talismans in his hands and shouted loudly.

When the Yang disciples who were patrolling nearby and the monks from other places on the street heard this, they were shocked and gathered around this side.

Yang Chen snorted coldly, condensing a layer of spiritual power protection in front of him, blocking all these talisman attacks outside.

"Looks like something is wrong, let's get out of here first." Dongfang Zimo saw that so many monks surrounded him, although he was not afraid of these low-level monks, he didn't want to cause trouble.

When the Yang family, who originally wanted to do it, heard this, they had no choice but to release the Fengshenzhou and the two jumped on the boat and escaped.

The movement soon alarmed all the monks in the city.

Immediately, dozens of foundation-building monks chased after the two.

"Are these people crazy? When we get to the sect, we must severely punish these stubborn disciples! Yang Chen shouted angrily, urging the Wind Shenzhou to go to the sect.

Dongfang Zimo had a contemplative expression, as if he was wondering what was going on with Fang Cai's affairs.

"Stand! You are so bold, just attack us at night, now that there are so many Daoists coming to reinforce and want to repeat the old trick! ”

More than a dozen Yang disciples, Imperial Sword, stopped Feng Shenzhou, and each of them held various magic weapons and prepared to make a move.

"Are you blind? Even I dare to do it! Yang Chen unceremoniously put Jin Dan into a single cultivation and said heavily.

"This! Brother Jindan! Hey? You! You are Senior Brother Yang Chen! A foundation building monk with good facial features and a green robe was very panicked at first, but immediately became pleasantly surprised when he found out that it was Yang Chen.

"What? The enemy is still the senior brother of our Hechuan Yang clan? ”

"What's going on?"

When the rest of the unfamiliar monks heard this, they began to talk in amazement.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for becoming a Jindan Monk, I didn't expect to see Senior Brother advance so quickly for some years." The green-robed monk did not dare to slack off and give a deep salute.

"That's it! I ask you, why did you do it to us, and if you can't say why, don't blame me for not thinking about the same thing! Yang Chen said sharply.

"Yes! Here's the thing, a few nights ago, the sect was suddenly attacked by a great enemy, and the entire sect disciples suffered heavy casualties, and the leader of this matter was the person next to the senior brother. The green-robed monk was shocked on his face, and pointed at Dongfang Zimo with sincere fear.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the man with a stunned face when he saw this.

"Hugh will speak wildly! Get out of the way! Yang Chen replied without thinking. and impatiently directly urged Fengshenzhou to cross these people.

The blue-robed man was frightened by Yang Chen's actions, and hurriedly retreated and did not dare to approach.

"What should I do, if the elders find out that I am waiting for this great enemy to leave, I will inevitably be punished." A monk watched Dongfang Zimo flee and said uneasily in his heart.

"Do you still want to compete with Senior Brother Yang Chen? This man is irritable and irritable, and if we provoke him, we will all die at the hands of our fellow disciples. The man in the green robe seemed to know Yang Chen very well, and said with a pale face.

On the other side, after rushing out of the barrier, Yang Chen and Dongfang Zimo flew all the way to the place of the sect unimpeded.

The monks who wanted to chase them were unable to catch up because the speed gap was too great.

Dongfang Zimo, who came to the land of the sect, was completely frozen on his face.

The original verdant mountains and forests seemed to have been burned by the fire and turned black, and the buildings in the sect had been destroyed a lot, and there were still some corpses on the ground that had not yet had time to be disposed of.

The original fairyland land is in a mess at the moment, and it has long since lost its previous state.

"Which fellow Daoist came to the land of the Yang Clan's sect in Hechuan."

As soon as Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen appeared here, they were discovered by some disciples.

Dongfang Zimo was about to speak, but he didn't want a few rays of light to suddenly fly behind him, and there were some talisman attacks among them.

Dongfang Zimo suddenly drew his sword and swung it, and the sword qi shot down, easily defusing these attacks.

"These two are the great enemies of the sect, don't let them go!"

In the distance, there was the voice of a monk calling, and this person seemed to have used some kind of secret technique, so that all the people under the mountain of the whole sect could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, the convening bell of the sect was also ringed.

Whether it is a monk who is in retreat or a monk who is dealing with some things, he immediately comes when he hears the bell.

Soon, hundreds of monks with different cultivation levels appeared in the sky above, surrounding Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen in the middle.

"Spread a large array, and no one is allowed to flee from this place!"

An old voice sounded in the air, and Dongfang Zimo's divine sense swept down, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't find out the source of the voice.

Somewhere, a long rainbow galloped in, stopped above the crowd, and revealed a tall old man wearing gold and silver for long-distance running, with a full head of white hair.

The old man's blazing eyes swept around, and he stared at Dongfang Zimo deadly.

Dongfang Zimo's heart trembled when he was stared at by this person, and he faintly felt that something bad had happened.

"Good! Your Excellency came to this sect again today to make trouble, it is true that our Hechuan Yang clan is too good to bully! The old man in the gold and silver robe had a hideous face, and when he saw Dongfang Zimo's face, he was furious, and with a slap of one hand, a huge palm print flew out.

Dongfang Zimo's face was pale, and he was about to cast a spell to resist that palm, but he saw Yang Chen suddenly protect him in front of him, and sacrificed a golden brush, which became as big as a pillar.

After a dull loud sound, the golden brush changed back to its original size and fell into Yang Chen's hands, and the huge palm print was gone.

"Ancient Magic Weapon?!" When the old man in the gold and silver robe saw the golden brush, he showed a look of surprise, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chen on the side.

"See the Great Elder! I wonder what it means to have so many fellow disciples here? Yang Chen bowed his hand to the old man.

"Are you...... Yang Chen's nephew! You've also stepped into Jindan! The old man in the gold and silver robe was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of great joy.

"It's all thanks to the help of Zimo's junior brother that I can get lucky to break through Jindan." Yang Chen said lightly without being humble or arrogant.

"Huh? This son is the enemy of my sect, how can Senior Brother Yang be with this son? The man in the gold and silver robe frowned and said in a deep voice.