When the only dozens of cultivators of the "Three Mountains, Two Gates, and One Alliance" outside the Tianqiao Pavilion appeared together on the Tianqiao Pavilion Mountain Gate Square, Xiao Chuan was still refining the two acupoints in the depths of the Tianqiao Pavilion.

Beside him, the shriveled old man of Ruixiang Dishu jumped up and down in a hurry, and kept shouting: "Mirage old man, you can help me talk to Miss Cui'er, let the old man go out and fight with everyone, even if my old bones turn to ashes, I will fight to the end for Tianqiao Pavilion!"

"Ruixiang, you're going to die of this heart! Cui'er asked you to take this kid and Pan Pavilion Master with you, they should be able to pick you up in a while, you just accept your fate! When you leave, I will also show my muscles and bones, and I will do a great job! After lying down for so long, I have long been tired!" Even the mirage's always thick and desolate voice has a little more blood-boiling taste.

At this time, Pan Jian'an had already put on the Golden Light Holy Armor, the Golden Tripod Holy Helmet, the Golden Winged Holy Boots, the Golden Blade Holy Sword and the King Kong Holy Shield, and was waiting for something in the center of the Tianqiao Pavilion.

It's a pity that at this time, he didn't know where he was looking for a suitable body, and I am afraid that he didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao Alliance had completely disappeared from the land of Qianzhou, and the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance had become a ridiculous title.

The same meaningless title is the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, this former Great Elder Wind Old Monster is leading dozens of Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators along with the other six Elder Elder Monsters, looking at the eleven magic weapon Yuan Gods in front of him.

Perhaps it was because the eighteen supreme magic weapons of the Tianqiao Pavilion, the primordial gods, especially the Tianfeng Cuizhu, were too famous and mysterious, so these high-level cultivators with extremely strong strength did not rush up in a swarm.

"Amitabha, all Taoist friends have been free for thousands of years, without worry, worry-free, heaven and earth will not collapse, and they will naturally have eternal life, why should they get involved in the grudges and vendetta between these cultivators!"

"Amitabha, this master, the Buddha fed the tiger with his body, cut the meat and fed the eagle, in order to sacrifice his life for righteousness, to educate the world, you and I are monks, if you are ruthless and unrighteous, just for selfishness, how can the Dharma be boundless!"

Although there are only eleven people on the side of Tianqiao Pavilion, everyone is full of energy, standing side by side, united as one, and has a momentum that shocks all things in the world, so that dozens of people on the opposite side dare not easily take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the old monster suddenly stopped shouting: "It's not good! There are only two cultivators left in the Tianqiao Pavilion this day, except for one great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant Stage, there is only one cultivator left in the Rotation Period!

Everyone suddenly showed shocked and puzzled expressions.

"It's the Mountains and Rivers! It's the Mountains and Rivers! The Mountains and Rivers must be on these two cultivators!" a Demonic Ghost Mountain's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator shouted, once again igniting the fire of everyone's desire.

Driven by the huge desire for profit, these high-level cultivators immediately dispelled all their worries and urged their spiritual energy to rush towards the Tianqiao Pavilion.

The words of the Great Monk of the Evil Ghost Mountain also attracted Cui'er's attention, and Cui'er looked at it for a while, and immediately showed a puzzled and worried expression on her face, and said to herself: "What the hell is Pan Jian'an doing! Why are Brother Xiaochuan and Little Pig still there?!"

At the same time, in the center of Tianqiao Pavilion, a golden-armored warrior took out a crystal clear master token from his arms, looked down and took a closer look, and after a short pause, he suddenly plunged into a hidden mechanism.

As the token and mechanism dissolved and bridged, a huge magic circle slowly rose on the ground, and the five element beams intertwined, producing an incomparably huge coercion.

After this golden-armored warrior completed all these actions, he set up a golden light and flew towards the direction of the Tianqiao Pavilion Mountain Gate at full speed.

At this time, at the mountain gate of Tianqiao Pavilion, the seven great god transformation stage old monsters and dozens of Yuanying Great Monks rushed towards Tianqiao Pavilion together.

But eleven supreme magic weapons would not allow them to succeed easily.

Cui'er closed her eyes tightly, opened her arms, and the delicate bamboo leaves fell from the sky, fluttering in the wind, although she looked weak and unthreatening.

But in the bamboo rain, the great monk of the late Yuan Infant was hit by the bamboo leaf and immediately felt that this small leaf was heavier than Wan Jun, and he couldn't help but stagnate, and the aura was not running smoothly, so he had to fall back to the ground.

Even the old monsters who were as strong as the Seven Great Transformation Stages only flew a few hundred meters more, and then they also fell one after another.

"Om Mani Horn Mi Ngai" Wan Sheng clasped his hands together, spat out the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and launched an attack on the old monster of the Evil Ghost Mountain Transformation Divine Period.

Vientiane shook off the dust in his hand, and the silver filaments were like spiritual snakes that entangled the few great monks in the late Yuan Infant Stage who were closest to him.

Black Wind put his big gourd on his shoulder, and released nine black dragons with teeth and claws to pounce on the old wind monster.

With a shake of his body, the Mountain Pioneer swept through the thousands of armies, shrouding all the invading cultivators under the blade.

The delicate two-handed judge's pen silver hook iron painting, instantly wrote the word "prison" and the word "prison" at the same time.

Xuan Ming simply threw the black water flag into the air, turning into an ocean of black water, endless and endless.

The dragon head lady and several other magic weapon primordial gods also used the strongest means, vowing to leave behind all these wicked people who violated Tianqiao Pavilion.

However, despite the best efforts of the primordial gods, there was a huge disparity in strength between them and the enemy, except for Cui'er who left all the invaders behind on her own.

With a slight wave of the Thunderbolt Thunder Knife, a snaking bolt of lightning crushed the nine black dragons released by the black wind one by one, turning them into invisible.

Jiuyao's mountain-opening knife was resisted by several magic weapons at the same time, and he couldn't make any further progress.

As soon as the word "prison" took shape, it was hit by several spells at the same time, and it was extinguished in a flash.

Even the six-character mantra of the Buddhist Gate, which is the best at restraining evil demons and evil things, was burned by a little green ghost fire popped up by the evil ghost mountain god and old monster.

As soon as he took a look, all the attacks of the magic weapons were resolved one by one, and all of them failed.

However, these magic weapons did not hold out the hope of victory, and tried their best just to drag the enemy's advance, and the frustration of this attack did not hurt morale, but was inspired to be competitive.

The magic weapons did not allow the enemy to breathe, and they all used their skills to watch the house, and launched the most fierce attacks on the enemy like a mountain and a tsunami.

These old monsters and Yuanying Great Cultivators who entered the Tianqiao Pavilion were anxious to get out, and they were entangled by all the magic weapons and Yuan Gods.