The closer they got to the Maoshan Sect, the more cultivators appeared along the way, and those Twelfth Rank who came to watch the battle also came out of the crowd without hesitation, and came to the side of the Yuhualong like Wei Boling and Jiusheng Immortal Master, talking to him with a smile, looking like they were going to attack the Maoshan Sect together.

More than ten minutes later, everyone finally approached the Maoshan faction, at this time the Maoshan faction had retreated into the Sanmao Cave Heaven, and the gorgeous Taoist temples located on the top of the mountains outside were empty, which was completely different from the prosperous scene in the past.

Scanning the Taoist temples, the second king smiled: "In this way, it is the same as the Maoshan faction being destroyed." ”

"It's just a matter of later." The evil king smiled faintly, and casually flicked down, and the majestic true qi turned into palm power and swept down, and the three Taoist temples that were relatively close to each other instantly collapsed, scattered all over the ground with powder.

Glancing at the evil king, the fish turned into a dragon and shook his head and smiled: "Why should the evil king get along with these buildings. ”

The evil king smiled and said nothing, while Cao Hairong scratched his hair, his face full of schadenfreude: "You must be angry to death now when you enter the sea." ”

Everyone was happy when they heard the words, forced by the rules of the Dongtu royal family, only Cao Hairong and Xuanyuan Luzhang came over from the Laoshan Ghost Gate and Xuanyuan Luzhang, on the side of the Yin Yang Sect, because the fish turned into a dragon and definitely had to fight, so the fish entering the sea who was also in the palm of the sea could only stay in the Yin Yang Sect aggrievedly, relying on the mobile phone video to understand the battle here.

A few people spoke, and Paper Zhenren, Fan Shan and others had already destroyed most of the buildings outside the Maoshan faction.

For hundreds of years, the ghost road has been targeted by all sides, in recent years, some Taoist sects led by the Maoshan faction have made every effort to squeeze out the ghost road, even if the paper real people are extraordinary, they have also suffered several losses on the side of the Daomen, they are not gentle and humble gentlemen, even if they can't destroy the Maoshan faction today, they can sweep away the buildings on their bright side, it is also a very cool thing.

A few people were banging happily, and a cold cry suddenly sounded in the night in the distance, and the paper real person who had just smashed a stone tower suddenly felt that the void around him was like steel, even if he was full of ghost power, it was difficult to break free.

Boom! The evil king, who appeared in front of the paper real man like a ghost, reached out with one hand, took a thunderbolt from tens of thousands of meters away, and rubbed the slightly sour tiger's mouth, the evil king looked at the source of the blade with interest, and said with a smile: "What a sacrificial flame thunder gang!" Who is Qingcheng Mountain? ”

Quietly, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt walked out from under the night, his simple shirt seemed to be just an ordinary T-shirt, but from the twisted and fine patterns, he could feel the majestic and powerful thunder.

"Qingcheng Mountain, Tianbei City!"

Lightly reporting his name, the middle-aged man's eyes swept over the crowd, and the corners of his lips pulled out a contemptuous smile: "Where did you get the guts to dare to invade Maoshan Mountain?" ”

"Where did you have the guts to dare to invade Maoshan Mountain?" Zong Sheng stood in the crowd and couldn't help muttering, "I don't know if I thought he was from the Maoshan faction, what I said was such a strong bullshit!" ”

Although he said it in a soft voice, but as a Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse, Na Tian Beicheng's ear power was so remarkable, his face suddenly turned grim, and he said coldly: "What a stinky mouth!" ”

Seeing that Tian Beicheng seemed to be about to make a move, the fish turned into a dragon and smiled, and the Yin and Yang Soul Domain quietly unfolded, covering all the hundreds of people behind him, and at the same time, Luo Yinxiao and Chen Xinqi both smiled and flew forward, and the power of the heart and demons filled the heavens and the earth, intertwined like a net, and swept towards Tian Beicheng.

The three palms of the sea started together, Rao is Tian Beicheng, as an elder of the Heavenly Tribulation, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he didn't care about teaching Zong Sheng a lesson, and the thunder around his body flashed, and he went straight around everyone and disappeared into the Sanmao Cave.

"He actually didn't go to Sanmao Cave Heaven from the teleportation array," Seeing Tian Beicheng disappear into the void, the second king said in surprise, "Could it be that the people from Qingcheng Mountain flew over directly?" ”

"He should be the only one," the evil king said with a smile, "and he thinks he can ignore us and be arrogant. ”

Everyone laughed, in the crowd, Yu Lewei's hair was tied high, her beautiful face was covered with a faint ice smoke, she was a quiet character, only in the face of late death, will she show enthusiasm that few people see.

At this time, she was staring at the area where Tian Beicheng had disappeared, although there was nothing there, but she knew very well that the entrance to Sanmao Dongtian was there.

The contradiction between the Yin Yang Sect and the Maoshan Sect, the conflict between the Dao Gate and the Ghost Dao, at first glance, seems to be Nie Qingyuan's almost mad dog-like behavior, but tracing back to the source, Nie Qingyuan has always firmly believed that Yu Lewei will one day fall to the Maoshan Sect.

"You think I will fall to Maoshan, then I will fall to show you, a great faction, a famous family in ancient times!"

Her eyes were as bright as frost, and Yu Lewei's fingertips gently stroked the hilt of the Dark Sword, and her sword intent was already incomparable, like an invisible flame burning all over her body.

Seeing that the ghost path people stopped in mid-air for a while and did not move, the Nine Victory Immortal Master was curious: "Sect Master Yu, what are you waiting for?" ”

"You guys who watch the excitement, can't you watch the excitement?" Chen Meijia glanced at this Huashan Sect Master with a slight speechlessness, and the fish dragon also shook his head amusedly, turned his head to look at the people behind him, and the cultivators of the twelfth level, eleventh level, and tenth level understood, and took out a crystal one after another, and then crushed it one by one.

As hundreds of crystal enchantments were activated, the endless void power instantly filled the heavens and the earth, under the control of the abyss-like soul of the fish dragon, intertwined with each other, outlined into a wall, and isolated the tens of thousands of meters around Maoshan Mountain.

Hundreds of crystal enchantments were launched together, and the enchantment formed was so strong, not only the scope of the envelopment was extremely huge, but the enchantment constructed was even more powerful, and the Maoshan Mountain and the three Maodong Heavens were "pulled" out of the human world from the perspective of space, and were isolated in an independent space that overlapped with the human world and was not connected with each other.

Looking around, the evil king looked at the fish dragon, his eyes dew and asked, and the fish dragon looked back at Yu Lewei, who was frowning, as if talking to someone, and immediately shook his head when he saw his father's opinion.

With a light sigh, the fish turned into a dragon and said lightly: "No matter how strong the crystal enchantment is, it is only temporary, and it really can't isolate the induction of the origin of the human realm, so let's wait until you enter the Sanmao Cave Heaven." ”

"It's good!" The evil king nodded, and Gui Ruzi looked at the entrance of the cave that had gradually been revealed in front of him, and said with a smile: "It seems that the Maoshan faction can't help it." ”

With the crystal enchantment isolating the heavens and the earth, the Maoshan faction that originally wanted to rely on the cave to fight had to give up the plan to hold on, along with the emergence of spiderweb-like void cracks, countless figures also stepped out of the cave, and the momentum of the majestic heaven and earth also rushed up one after another, confronting the ghost people from afar.

The fifteen Heavenly Tribulation Stages of the Maoshan Sect led by Ling Ziyang, plus the four Heavenly Tribulation Stages of Qingcheng Shan Tian Beicheng, Zhongnan Mountain April True Monarch and Baodan True Monarch, and Yuping Mountain Sanyu True Monarch who came to help, a total of nineteen Heavenly Tribulation Period stood proudly in front of the crowd.

After nineteen people, there were eighty-seven Maoshan faction Yuan Shen period and nearly four hundred still in the void period.

As for the middle and low-level Daoists in the fusion period, the transformation stage, and the out-of-body stage, there are countless Taoists.

The dense Dao Masters, except for the nineteen Heavenly Tribulation Periods, all the rest gathered together according to the prior arrangement, and the surging Dao power gathered together, and together with the countless spirit runes glowing with brilliant spiritual light, they built a large array.

Cultivate the Truth and Good Array! Those who are free from the self-cultivation of the true are undoubtedly equally good!

"Eight Yang Demon Punishment Array!"

"Yin and Yang Reversal Array!"

"Anode Burning Dragon Slayer Spirit Array!"

Looking at the large array, there were some ripples in the eyes of the fish dragon, even though he was the peak of the palm sea, facing such a dense and equally huge Taoist array, he was still inevitably jealous.

When the Maoshan side was killing mightily, the ghost path also made a move.

First of all, the Heavenly Corpse Sect led by Huang Huang Huang untied the wooden coffin behind them, poured ghost power into their palms, and removed the rune paper on the coffin surface, and suddenly the strong smell of corpses diffused from the cracks in the coffin lid, and a muffled roar like from hell sounded quietly, like a muffled drum and heavy hammer, and everyone who heard the roar felt suffocated in their chests and could not breathe.

Then everyone in the Soul Summoning Sect gathered together, sat down cross-legged, recited incantations, sealed their hands, and ran with the spell seals, and behind everyone were phantoms, each with three heads and six arms, although they were humanoid, they did not look like humans.

The Hungry Ghost Dao, Laoshan Ghost Gate, Xudu and other forces were all active, but the most eye-catching among them were the eighty-one Yin Yang Slaughter Immortals who wore black and white costumes respectively.

Seeing the eighty-one people, Ling Ziyang's pupils shrank, and he raised his voice: "It seems that this is the team you have cultivated overseas. ”

Yuhualong smiled and said nothing, before setting off earlier, he had already killed the captured Tianli Dao Monarch, with the secret method, the Maoshan faction must have also obtained the memory of the Tianli Dao Monarch before his death, and knew the existence of the Yin Yang Slaughter Immortal.

Glancing at the Ghost Dao and the Evil Alliance, Ling Ziyang suddenly frowned and said, "What about the late death?" Why don't you see him? ”

"Yo, I can't imagine that a junior can make the dignified Maoshan Sect Master so remembered," Xuanyuan Luzhang raised his eyebrows, and seemed to smile, "He's not here, he's going to disappoint Ling Zhangjiao." ”

The sword eyebrows were furrowed, Ling Ziyang's thoughts were spinning, and suddenly his eyes were shining: "You dare?!" ”

"Why not?" Knowing that Ling Ziyang had guessed his own arrangement, Yuhualong laughed, the plan that had been planned for many years was approaching a critical moment today, Rao is city government was deep, and he couldn't help but show madness, and said proudly, "Guess which of you he will go to?" ”

Tian Beicheng, April Zhenjun, Baodan Zhenjun, and Sanyu Zhenjun all changed their faces drastically, and with the terrifying escape technique of the late death, even if it was just a simple wandering attack and killing, it was enough for the three of them to suffer heavy losses in foreign vassals.

"That's it! Don't give them time to form a formation! ”

Seeing that the fish turned into a dragon and successfully disturbed the minds of the four people, the evil king's sword eyebrows were raised, and the true qi of the heavenly level suddenly came out of his body, and he took the lead in coming out of the crowd, smashing out with one punch, setting off a boundless wind, and it was even more difficult to maintain his body in the face of several heavenly tribulation periods, so he was forced to retreat, letting him pass through the forest like a tiger, and kill straight in front of Ling Ziyang.

Seeing that the evil king was coming to kill him personally, Ling Ziyang raised his eyebrows, his face remained unchanged, his fingertips were raised, and a fairy sword with a vast thunder breath had appeared in front of him, and the blade was flipped, facing the fist of the evil king.

There was a loud bang on the ground, as if an angry thunder exploded in the ears, the people of Maoshan were closer, and the impact was undoubtedly more intense, except for the many heavenly tribulation periods that could still maintain their own qi, the rest of the many primordial gods, returning to the void, and fusing were all suffocated in the chest, and the blood and qi were surging all over the body by the violence, and it was difficult to control even the Dao power in the body.

A punch slammed into the fairy sword, but the evil king let out a miserable snort, and said angrily: "Ling Ziyang of the dog day, he knows that he is relying on the immortal weapon...... but before he finished speaking, Ling Ziyang had already controlled the fairy sword and slashed it with one blow, forcing him to quickly concentrate and gather his strength to fight back.