A moment later, ten fiery red rays of light pierced through the dark sky, and the ten members of the Zhang family rushed straight towards the palace in the later stage of foundation building.

Behind, the faces of dozens of Shui Family Monks changed slightly, they didn't know what the water crane group was doing, but they knew that they must not let anyone get close to the uninhabited area over there.

"Stop them!"

"Kill!"

"The Zhang family's thief heart is not dead, and they must not be allowed to destroy the family heritage!"

Behind Zhang Qing, the two figures stopped, "You go first to stop the water crane flock, and this group of waste will be handed over to us." ”

More than a dozen flame heavenly soldiers stood in a row on both sides of the two heavenly generals, and Zhang Qing in the rear continued to fly towards the palace without looking back.

In the dark corner, Zhu Xianze looked up at the eight members of the Zhang family who were undisguised, and he was not too surprised, they were the only ones who could be qualified to come here on the entire battlefield.

"So, let's see what you natives are capable of."

Zhu Xianze thought, and in the distance, there was already a roar from the late stage of foundation building of the Shui family, who was guarding the palace.

"Zhang family, what do you want to do!?"

"Shui Junchu, thirty-six years ago, broke through the ninth layer of the foundation, I thought I would die in a million mountains, but I didn't expect to be alive." Zhang Changyu sneered twice, and did not talk nonsense with the other party.

"There's a secret here, kill him!"

The eight figures pressed downward, making Shui Junchun sweat coldly, and the eight Zhang family monks in the late stage of foundation building, he could not be an opponent.

But he didn't retreat, he knew what was happening behind him, once he succeeded, the Shui family would leap beyond the Zhao family, and even rival the Jin Lan Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, he knew what he should do, and looked at the Zhang family around him in silence, and an oil lamp burning green flame appeared in his hand, and the ghost fire illuminated his face like a zombie.

Two ghostly creatures as black as ink flew out of their bodies, and the dark green ghost fire eyes looked at the eight brave figures around them, and then ......

Feeling the two ghosts returning to his body and frantically devouring his own vitality, Shui Junchu's face changed greatly.

Under the Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts, even his ghosts began to devour themselves.

"Hahaha, kill!"

The furious immortal fire covered it, and the water monarch coffin built a foundation and cultivated his body, and finally disappeared into nothing in a violent explosion.

Zhang Qing and the others walked out of the aftermath in a bit of embarrassment, looking at the gate of the palace.

"It's a very strong prohibition, using all kinds of spiritual metals to hide the formation pattern, so that no one can find the formation base of the formation." Zhang Changyu said.

"Broke him." Zhang Junxiu stepped forward and smashed down the flaming spear in his hand.

While~!

A clear ripple spread across the surface of the palace, and then returned with an even louder roar.

"It works."

In an instant, the late stage of the eight foundation building started, and the flames fell from the sky, submerging the entire hall, and at the same time, the fierce flames burned, and all kinds of means were bombarding the entrance of the palace.

After a stick of incense, the palace gate was finally exposed by a crack inside, and the people who saw hope attacked wildly.

"Yun Mengze, there is no metal that can stop the burning of the fairy fire." Zhang Junye stood in front of the gate, slapped his palm forward, and the hard gate suddenly fell apart.

The brilliance of the formation was heavily blocked in front of him, and what everyone could see in the deepest part was that the head of the Shui family, Shui Hequn, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the black dead wood on the arm in front of him was suspended, trembling continuously.

A pitch-black mist floated out of the Yin Wood constantly, and the battle here seemed to have entered some sort of critical moment.

The four Shui Family Array mages sat in the four corners not far from the Water Crane Flock, and they jointly controlled the large arrays here, and when they faced Zhang Qing and the others, their faces had already shown their will to die.

"Cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but these formations are very cleverly arranged." Zhang Changyu stepped forward and stood on the edge of a large array in the outermost form, but he did not look at the large array.

"Master of the Water Family, where is your ghost?"

The formation couldn't stop the eight of them, and even if they could, under the shock caused by the violent attack, it would also affect the group of water cranes.

"What did Zhang Shenling guess?" The flock of cranes turned their heads sideways, and a thin face looked gloomy as ghostly.

And more and more black qi was permeating and converging on the Yin Soul Wood in front of him, and finally turned into a tall body and stood in the center of the palace.

The bloodthirsty eyes burned with golden flames, and the body surface of the Golden Lotus Yin Ghost also appeared with golden threads covering it like armor.

"Back then, you borrowed the ancient family's golden lotus to break through, and it seems that your ghost things have also gained a lot of benefits."

A figure walked out from behind Zhang Qing, named Zhang Mengzhuang, an elder of the clan who had lived for many years.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Qing's eyes were a little unbearable.

The water crane group is an immortal law cultivator, and after he planted the golden lotus, his own ghost things have also turned into a powerful golden lotus combat power, which is not much weaker than other people of the same level.

And in the face of such a ghost, the Zhang family has no background to deal with the other party.

The only thing that can be done is to involve it, and even then, the price to be paid is enormous.

Zhang Mengzhuang looked at the juniors of the surrounding family and smiled heartily, "The family is destined to weaken with you, but unfortunately, I can't see the day when you plant the golden lotus." ”

"However, before that, I have to let you juniors see the indomitable progress of your predecessors, and be caught up by your generation to cultivate, I am unwilling for a long time."

In the sky overhead, the dark sea of clouds was ignited by the flames, turning into fierce flames, and Zhang Mengzhuang's breath also became extremely profound at this moment.

He was planting a golden lotus, gathering together at one point with his own mana and heritage for more than a hundred years, in order to condense a lotus flower.

He was destined to fail in the process, because there were no powerful spiritual creatures in his body, and there was not enough spiritual energy around him.

From the moment he began to plant the golden lotus, he was doomed to death, and this process may only be a few breaths, or there may be tea time.

Zhang Mengzhuang ignored the increasingly turbulent flames in the sky, controlled the majestic aura gathered in the void, and directly suppressed the ghost thing.

Without dispelling the turbidity in the aura, he was polluting himself, which was an extremely painful process for the immortal monk, so even the face of this patriarch who looked down on life and death became distorted, bearing the terrifying pain in it.

But because of this, the ghosts of the water crane group disappeared, and it was difficult for it to stop Zhang Qing and the others before Zhang Mengzhuang died.

"Kill!"

With a low roar, the seven monks used their most powerful strength to kill the big array in front of them, and even Zhang Qing did not hesitate to use the water attribute Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword Formation.

This is the most powerful killing method on his body, and there has been no change since the beginning of his cultivation, and it is difficult for him to imagine what that dragon carp has been going through over the years, and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds while his own inheritance spells have become more and more powerful.

Between breaths, the light curtain of the first formation broke.