"Everyone, don't use soul power!"

One of Gu Tianjun's eyes turned gray in less than half, but the other was extremely clear.

This sentence inspired many of the Yuanying monks, and they held their breath to fight against the infestation of the gray rays.

"Sect Master, even if we can stay awake, we can't retreat from the enemy!" said the half-step Yuan Shen powerhouse You Longxing anxiously.

Other people who still had strength to spare looked at Gu Tianjun one after another, and they found that no matter which kind of exercise they used, there would be a strange sense of disobedience, the exercises that they had practiced for hundreds of years suddenly became unfamiliar, and even many people had a new understanding of the exercises, but once they tried, there would be signs of going mad.

Gu Tianjun looked at the Lingcheng Sect and sneered, "Look! This strange move is not infinitely usable!"

When everyone looked over, they saw that Lisi and Ling Tianci's breath was messy, and their bodies trembled a little, and the more than 200 disciples behind them were sweating like pulp, and they could only continue to chant with the support of perseverance.

"Let's get out of this light curtain first, the vitality will be replenished somewhat, and then attack with the simplest move! Remember! It's the kind of move that doesn't require thinking!"

Everyone in the heavens and on the ground rushed towards the light curtain as if grasping a life-saving straw, but they didn't expect the holy light to suddenly increase, and one of the Xuanye monks who first touched the light curtain ignited a white flame on his body, which turned into ashes in an instant.

Under the crowd, many monks didn't have time to stop, and crashed into the light curtain, and the flames spread, instantly burning dozens of monks who were closer.

Monk Jindan can still resist one or two, and he has no power to resist under his primitive.

"Please take a shot, save us from the sea of suffering!"

"I'm willing to be a subsidiary sect of Hunjiangmen, and I want to respect Wanxianlou as the upper sect, please take a shot from my predecessors!"

Gu Tianjun frowned, in all fairness, he had no intention of saving him, Fang Cai's guarantee was just a formality, and at this time, everyone's petition was also a good opportunity to buy people's hearts.

"Open!"

Gu Tianjun waved his palm, and slapped a small hole in the sky, and everyone rushed out.

"Don't squeeze!"

"Get out of the way!

"You beast, you dare to make a sneak attack!"

When they were scrambling to flee for their lives, there were more people who fell, the light curtain closed, and everyone looked at Gu Tianjun again, only to find that one of the other party's eyes had completely turned gray.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they did everything possible to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival, but this kind of ending was really unexpected.

The Yuanying monks who were not caught in the gray light shot out in unison, opening one hole after another in the light curtain, and the scene was even more chaotic, and many people took advantage of the chaos to attack the enemy, and they wailed for a while.

"I want to leave! None of you can escape!"

Ling Tianci let out a loud shout, his expression became a little hideous, and the gray sun in the sky shone even brighter.

"Everyone, keep your mind!"

Mo Niancheng suddenly roared, attracting everyone's attention, he looked at Lin Xiuqi and nodded, the two of them clapped their palms together, and secretly shouted in their hearts: "Explosion!"

The black and white lotus flowers began to wither, and one by one the petals fell, and a powerful wave rushed towards the Lingcheng Sect.

"Oops!"

A shocking sensation like thunder bursting in the ears appeared, and everyone experienced symptoms of tinnitus and vertigo.

"Mo Niancheng, Lin Xiuqi, you damn it!"

Ling Tianci's eyes were about to split, and the two hundred carefully selected disciples of the late stage of Jindan behind him were scattered in the fluctuations, and their bodies fell to the ground.

The gray sun in the sky was much darker, almost dissipated, and the light curtain disappeared in an instant.

Everyone cheered in unison and praised loudly: "Thank you for the grace of Senior Mo for saving me!"

But no one paid attention to Lin Xiuqi, which made the young master candidates of the Holy Martial Alliance look displeased.

"Run!"

Everyone fled in all directions, and the Hunjiangmen monk who had just sworn to belong to Wanxian Tower fled the fastest, and even interfered with others in an attempt to leave some bait.

Suddenly, a wall of black mist stopped them, and the roar of ten thousand ghosts sounded, and one after another ghosts appeared, swallowing them alive.

Screams, cries for help, cursing!

"Mo Niancheng, Lin Xiuqi, you can't escape!"

A gloomy voice came, and a young man in black armor with long hair fluttering appeared in the black mist.

"Chi Shaofeng! It's you!"

"Hehe! It's not just me!"

Before the words fell, a large number of screams came from another direction, Ying Zechen, who gave birth to giant wings behind him, and Yuan Chuyi, who bathed in holy light, appeared, and the two were followed by hundreds of monks, all of whom were from Wanxian Tower.

"I see! You ruined the formation!" Mo Niancheng reprimanded angrily.

"That's right! it's us!" Chi Shaofeng licked his lips and said: "Wanxianlou has no way, Gu Tianjun has eyes and no beads, let you become the young master of Wanxianlou, none of you can leave today!"

"What! Mo Niancheng is already the young master of Wanxian Tower! No wonder he is so brave!"

"Please take care of me, seniors, and so on!

Chi Shaofeng took out the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Suppression Drum, thousands of evil spirits poured out, harvesting life everywhere, the Jindan monks were vulnerable, and only the Yuanying monks could resist one or two.

Ying Zechen's giant wings swept away, Yuan Chuyi's holy light was shining, and the traitors from Wanxian Tower also took out their treasures one after another, killing them wantonly, mercilessly, and killing hundreds of people in an instant.

Mo Niancheng unfolded a picture scroll in his hand and flew into the sky, his vitality gathered wildly, and the eight-colored aura shone brightly, changing the sky and the earth.

A round of black and white scorching sun emitted a blazing light, and Chi Shaofeng's wall of black mist retreated one after another, and the evil spirits collapsed.

Tiny runes appeared on Ying Zechen's giant wings, but a chain fell from the sky, locking the wings.

Yuan Chuyi's holy light disintegrated like a cult venerable seeing an orthodox god.

Defeat three people in one move!

"It's too strong! Is this the strength of the young master of Wanxian Tower!"

"They are both candidates for the young master, and their strength is like mud!"

"It's so unbearable that I still want to compete with Senior Mo, and I can't do it myself!"

Mo Niancheng's strength brought great encouragement to everyone, and Gu Yixiao looked at each other with admiration and obsessive eyes.

Chi Shaofeng and Ying Zechen's eyes were a little dull, they didn't expect that they would lose so easily, when the young master was selected before, the two of them only lost by a slight margin, it turned out that Mo Niancheng didn't show his strength at all, and they didn't even have the qualifications to see the real strength of the other party.

Shame!

Yuan Chuyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said loudly: "My Lingcheng Sect has already laid a net of heaven and earth, and none of you can escape! If you want to live, hand over Mo Niancheng and Lin Xiuqi to us, otherwise you will all die!"

She hurriedly sent a message to Lis: "Archbishop, don't blame! No matter whether we succeed today or not, our sect will definitely become the target of everyone! If it succeeds, it is fine, if it fails, it will be resolved through negotiation in the end, these two people are the most threatening people in the Holy Martial Alliance and the Ten Thousand Immortal Tower, and only by destroying them can they break the root cause!"

Lislang said: "Gu Daoyou, you heard it! If you capture these two people and hand them over to me, I will let you leave today! Otherwise, you will ......."

She took out a magic decree, spontaneously combusted without wind, and the humming sound was loud, and the formation of Wanxian Tower was activated, and the original color disappeared and turned into a holy white barrier.

"Excuse me!...... Die!"

Gu Tianjun was silent, and everyone was silent!

Mo Niancheng and Lin Xiuqi saved everyone once, and they are kind to everyone, but when it comes to their own lives, how many people can remember this kindness!

At this moment, one of them fell to his knees and said loudly: "The Wanjun Gang thanks Senior Mo and Senior Lin for their high righteousness and sacrificing themselves to save others!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and the overwhelming voices of thanks came, and thousands of monks knelt down one after another to thank the two for their great kindness.

The people of the Wan Jun Gang all threw themselves to the ground, but there was a smile of joy on their faces with their backs to everyone.

Gu Yixiao shouted: "What do you mean? Let Nian Cheng die to save you? Do you really believe the words of Ling Cheng Sect?"

Yuan Chuyi smiled, and she said softly: "I am willing to make a big oath in my heart, if you hand over Mo Niancheng and Lin Xiuqi to us, you will definitely let everyone go!"

"Look, they're willing to swear, what's there to doubt!"

"I see! You just don't want to save people, you want to see us die!

"Gu Yixiao, the Ten Thousand Immortals Festival was originally held by your Ten Thousand Immortals Building, and we were affected by you!"

"Senior Gu, you say something! Mo Niancheng is the young master of Wanxian Building, I must listen to you!"

"Shut up!" Sikong Suqing shouted angrily: "The Lingcheng Sect is prepared, or it can take advantage of the opportunity for a while, will it not care about the revenge of all the sects?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

That's right! How dare the Lingcheng Sect act like this! As long as it can be delayed for a while, there will inevitably be some action outside.

"Lis, you slut, don't let us go! Be careful to unite in the immortal cultivation world and wipe out your Lingcheng Sect!"

"That's right! I will be inseparable from your Lingcheng Sect from now on!"

In the face of the "resurgence" general insults, Liz did not laugh angrily, she waved her hand lightly: "Soon you will know how to choose!"

Just when everyone was a little puzzled, many people looked moved and took out the sound transmission jade talisman.

"What! My Clear Void Sect has been captured by the Lingcheng Sect!"

"Impossible! I am a great sect, how can it be destroyed in a pillar of incense!"

Yin Su looked at Li Junfeng and sighed: "The Rakshasa Gate has fallen, the sect master has fled, and now our only hope is Lin Daoyou!"

The news of the fall of the famous sect came one by one, and many people suddenly discovered that the backers they thought were so strong were so fragile, and at the same time, everyone had a new understanding of the horror of the Lingcheng Sect.

"Senior Mo!!Senior Lin!!" The people of the Wan Jun Gang kept kowtowing and roared: "I ask the two seniors to put the overall situation first and leave a fire for the immortal cultivation world!

"Two seniors! I'm still young, I don't want to die!

The people who were clamoring instantly knelt down and begged Mo Niancheng and Lin Xiuqi, and many people burst into tears.

"Two seniors, the Lingcheng Sect just wants to take you away, and it doesn't have to harm the two, but we are different, if the two of us don't agree, we will only die! Please show mercy to the two of you!"

Yuan Chuyi looked at everything with a smile on his face, Chi Shaofeng and Ying Zechen were even more excited, if Mo Niancheng escaped, he would always bear the infamy of "seeing death and not saving", and if he was captured, he would definitely die.

"How can you do this! Nian Cheng just saved you!"

Gu Yixiao said anxiously, she found that her father didn't speak, obviously wavering, she would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Gu Yixiao, shut up! There's no room for you to speak here!"

"Who doesn't know that you have a soft spot for Mo Niancheng, but you are ruthless and ruthless!

"Mo Niancheng, Lin Xiuqi, you still don't surrender, do you want to watch us die?"

A scream came, and a tattered three-foot infant appeared, it was Lu Xueci.

I don't know when, she has given up her body, and at this moment, her eyes are full of resentment, as if Mo and Lin have a grudge against her.

Lu Xueci, a half-step Yuan Shen powerhouse, spoke, and the direction of the wind changed.