Chapter 238: Haotian Sect's Situation

On the edge of the eastern direction, two huge spirit beasts destroyed almost all the houses in the east, and even the mountain peaks were knocked out of the cracks.

And in the middle of the two spirit beasts, an old man watched all this with a smile, holding a slender whip in his hand, and from time to time he would hit the ground hard.

"Smack!"

Each time the whip fell, a slender crack would crack in the ground that would stretch for hundreds of miles.

In the ruins around them, the injured disciples screamed again and again, and there were figures flying around, picking up the injured disciples and hurriedly leaving here.

"How's it going, junior brother, are you alright?"

"Third Senior Brother, your condition is not serious, is it? Do you want me to send you away first?"

"Don't worry about me, save the seriously injured junior brother first, I can still hold on!"

"Hurry up and tell the elders of the sect that those two spirit beasts are not afraid of spells, and they can also absorb our aura!"

β€œ......”

Several disciples seemed to have discovered the characteristics of the spirit beast, and hurriedly said everything they knew.

Not long after, a figure flew directly over, followed by many powerful figures.

"It's the Second Elder, she's here to save us!"

"Great, and those scattered cultivators, they didn't abandon us!"

Seeing Ji Yunxi and them coming, the disciples seemed to have something to rely on, and they were excited one by one.

Ji Yunxi glanced at the situation around him, turned his head to the scattered cultivators and said, "Save people first, I will find a way to drag these two spirit beasts, I didn't find the figure of the Heavenly Sect, you should pay attention when you save people." ”

"Don't worry, I'll know it!"

The scattered cultivators also responded, and they all turned their heads and flew around, taking the injured disciples to the main peak for refuge.

Now, the only safe place in the entire Haotian Sect seems to be the main peak.

Ji Yunxi glanced at the two spirit beasts, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and when he gently wiped it on the Qiankun ring behind him, he took out a jar of dusty wine and wine.

"Knock knockβ€”"

Tearing open the muddy wine seal outside, Ji Yunxi raised the wine jar and drank it, and the clear wine syrup was attracted into her mouth.

As soon as the jar was lowered, Ji Yunxi's face also became flushed, and he casually threw out the entire wine jar.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can finally let go of my hands and feet. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Yunxi raised his hand to volley around his body, and mysterious and long-ago symbols appeared, which seemed to be unrelated, but when they were combined, they exuded a terrifying power.

"Duqianhong Killing Array!"

"Trapped in the clouds!"

"Gathering Stars and Slashing the Sea Shadow Array!"

"Seven Kills - Luo Hou Sword Formation!"

β€œ......”

The faster Ji Yunxi set up the formation, the more terrifying the formation had already been arranged around his body in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, Ji Yunxi flew out and rushed straight towards the spirit beast closest to him.

That spirit beast also looks weird, with wings on its back, a bull-headed tiger god, its claws are extremely sharp, and its tail is comparable to a magic weapon, and it can destroy a large area the moment it falls.

I saw Ji Yunxi turning into a flowing cloud, flying around the body of this spirit beast, and the smell of wine on his body also attracted the attention of the spirit beast.

"Roarβ€”"

The spirit beast roared angrily, raised its claws and struck at Ji Yunxi, faintly tearing the sky.

"Boom!"

A claw fell, and the mountain collapsed and cracked, raising a large cloud of dust.

However, this claw did not hurt Ji Yunxi, but around its body, one formation after another slowly emerged.

Ji Yunxi flew away, kept a distance from the spirit beast, and stood in mid-air in the air.

"Ten Absolute Formations, up!"

The magic in her hand twitched, and an obscure ancient meaning emanated from her body.

And around the body of that spirit beast, those formations were also urged one by one, and one by one they exuded a shocking momentum.

Thunder, flames, netherworld......

For a while, the body of this spirit beast was completely covered all around, and with the explosion of various spiritual qi, the entire spirit beast was completely submerged by the effect of the formation.

"Boom-"

The next moment, the spirit beast fell to the ground, covered in wounds, and its vitality had completely dissipated.

Seeing this, Ji Yunxi was also relieved.

Solved one!

The old man below glanced at Ji Yunxi, and said with a smile: "Is that little doll of the Ji family? I didn't expect to master all the formations of the Ji family, it seems that there will be another formation master in the cultivation realm in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"It's a pity, if you run into the old man and me today, it's impossible for the formation master to survive. ”

At this moment, his body moved slightly, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the next second he appeared a hundred meters away, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

And where he was standing just now, a figure full of demonic energy and demonic energy appeared, and a white hairball creature stood on his shoulder.

Jing Wenxin and Bai Zhuo!

From the first moment of the invasion of the Heavenly Sect, Jing Wenxin took Bai Zhuo to arrange prohibitions around Haotian Sect.

These prohibitions were also only aimed at the people of the Celestial Sect, thus delaying time and giving the rest of the disciples a chance to escape.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Haotian Sect to have someone like you. The old man asked with a smile: "Old decay Hai Yuntian, I don't know what to call a fellow Daoist?"

A monk who can control both demonic and demonic energy, even if it is the first time he has seen such an existence.

You must know that these two things are not something that ordinary monks can control, especially demonic energy.

Once contaminated, it is very likely to be assimilated and completely become a demon cultivator!

Jing Wenxin said in a deep voice: "Elder Haotian Sect, Jing Wenxin!"

"Wangwang......" Bai Zhuo called out.

Since Haotian Sect had a few watchdogs, Bai Zhuo followed those dogs every day, and he had been completely assimilated, forgetting that he was a demonic existence in the wilderness.

"Jing Wenxin, interesting!"

Hai Yuntian laughed and said: "It seems that the old decay has to be careful, but this demonic aura is really a headache." ”

Although Jing Wenxin's cultivation only has insight into the realm, he has mastered demonic qi and demonic qi, which is the nemesis of the aura in the monk's body, and once it is touched, it is likely to be devoured.

Immediately, Hai Yuntian raised his hand and threw out a whip, and a crack appeared in mid-air.

"Quack ......"

There was a frog cry from the crack, and then a shadowy figure appeared, blocking the sun.

A huge toad jumped out of the crack and landed on the ground, and a mountain peak beside it was completely crushed.

"Erha, get ready!"

"Wang!"

......

To the north, in front of the main gate of the sect.

At this moment, the arch pillar of Haotian Sect's sect has collapsed, and the dead and injured are everywhere, Wang Ling and Zhang Qing have indifferent expressions, but almost none of the disciples of Haotian Sect who appear in their eyes can escape.

"After being dead so much, Su Fan hasn't appeared yet, it seems that he was dragged by the young emperor. ”

Wang Ling glanced around, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Zhang Qing nodded lightly and said, "Su Fan's breath is on the peak next to the main peak, and the young emperor is also over there, so it should be no problem." ”

At this moment, Zhang Qing's face

Sudden color change.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ling noticed the situation and looked around cautiously.

Zhang Qing said in a deep voice: "Someone is coming, the breath is very strong, it seems to be ...... It is the Holy Lord Zhou Tianzi of the Yaochi Holy Land!"

Zhou Tianzi?!

A hint of battle intent flashed in Wang Ling's eyes.

Zhou Tianzi fought with others, and the young emperor also went to Zhou Tianzi's side, and he and Zhang Qing missed the opportunity.

Now the opportunity has come, as long as he defeats Zhou Tianzi, he will be able to fight Su Fan completely!

The humiliation in front of Xuankong City, he must ask for it back with his own hands.

At this moment, a figure rushed over first, carrying a bronze alchemy furnace on his shoulder, his face full of anger.

"His grandmother, you miscellaneous people actually dare to come to my Haotian Sect to make trouble, I don't know if your grandfather is here?"

"If you want to fight, you can rush at me, what kind of ability is it to bully juniors!"

As soon as Weng Zijing appeared, he began to curse, and the bronze alchemy furnace in his hand was constantly being waved, obviously because of the destruction of Haotian Sect.

Wang Ling glanced at Weng Zijing in surprise, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Qing was in charge of intelligence work, and when he saw Weng Zijing appear, he explained: "The peak master of Haotian Sect Danyun Peak, alchemist!"

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed in Wang Ling's eyes.

Alchemist?

Such an existence is not worthy of fighting him at all, and it is not even qualified to die under his sword.

Not to mention that there is a huge difference between Weng Zijing and his own cultivation, and there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Weng Zijing roared angrily and rushed up, cursing and swearing in his mouth, and the bronze alchemy furnace in his hand was waved rhythmically.

"Little crumb, today your grandfather and I will let you know what anger is!"

"Even our Haotian Sect dares to break in, do you really think that my Weng Zijing has a good temper?"

Wang Ling glanced at Weng Zijing lightly, raised his hand and directly threw out a sword qi, and even he didn't even use the immortal power in his body.

In his eyes, Weng Zijing is no different from an ant.

"Whoosh-"

The sword qi flew in, Weng Zijing waved the bronze pill furnace to disperse, and the speed under his feet was faster, and he had already rushed to Wang Ling's side.

By the time Wang Ling reacted, a black shadow had already hit.

"Death to the master!"

Weng Zijing brandished the bronze alchemy furnace and hit Wang Ling's body hard.

The next moment, Wang Ling felt a terrifying force attacking, and the whole person turned backwards uncontrollably, and the immortal qi in his body automatically operated, helping him unload most of his strength.

"Huh?"

What's going on? What's going on with that kind of force?

Wang Ling's brows furrowed, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Weng Zijing.

Innate Divine Power?!

He immediately figured it out, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, he didn't expect that there was such a character in Haotian Sect, which was really surprising.

Wang Ling snorted coldly: "Interesting, it seems that I still underestimate you Haotian Sect." ”

"Be careful!"

At this time, Zhang Qing suddenly shouted, and then hurriedly flew out to the ruins behind him.

Wang Ling was also panicked, turned his head to look, and a beaten face was pasted up, and he could feel the other party's breathing.

When?!

Looking at the person in front of him, Wang Ling secretly said in his heart that something was wrong.

After reacting, he also retreated to dodge, and hurriedly flashed into the distance, keeping a distance from the person who was close to him just now, and at the same time he was also vigilant in his heart.

When did the other party come over, and why didn't I even feel the slightest feeling?