This time, the monks of all factions of the Dao showed their skills, and the techniques of each sect of Taoism were all wonderful, although some of the monks were injured in the process of fighting, and they were also slightly injured, so there was no need to worry.

The monks who came to Jiyun Mountain this time were all people of the Dao Sect, and there were no disciples of the Demon Sect.

The discussion has been going on for most of the day, but Feng Yue, who ranks first on the Qingyun List, and Xiang Hui, who ranks second, have never appeared.

When the battle of the Dao was in full swing, suddenly a black cloud came from far and near towards Jiyun Mountain.

"The people of the Demon Gate!" said someone in the crowd.

"What are these people from the Demon Gate doing here?" the monks of all factions cried out one after another.

"If you dare to make trouble, let him have no return. ”

In the past hundred years, although there have been fights between the Daomen and the Demon Sect, they are also petty fights, so it is not like a war between the sects, and the two sides are at peace with each other.

The Dao Gate and the Demon Gate are no longer as they used to see each other as soon as they met.

Although the Daomen monks were surprised to see these people from the Demon Gate coming here, they did not act excessively.

Seeing the menacing people of the Demon Gate, the disciples of various factions whispered, guessing the purpose of coming to Jiyun Mountain.

Guan Shan saw the demon cloud flying away, his face was excited, and he said: "There is a good show to watch, it seems that these people from the Demon Gate are not good." ”

Luo Mubai also nodded on the side and said, "It seems that it is also for the battle of this Qingyun List." ”

"It hasn't been so lively in many years between the Daomen and the Demon Dao. ”

The rolling demon cloud fell on Jiyun Mountain, the demon cloud dispersed, and more than ten people from the demon gate appeared, the first one was a woman in black, with a cold face.

"Tongtian Sect Demon Presence has led fellow disciples to meet all fellow Daoists!" The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.

Demon Lin is the third monk on the Qingyun List, and Ming Wang never thought that this person was actually a woman.

"I don't know what the Demon Fairy Dao of the Tongtian Sect intends to do this time?" One person walked out of the crowd, but it was the King Saint of Qiyun Sect, ranked ninth on the Qingyun List, and was one of the most powerful people in Jiyun Mountain's cultivation of supernatural powers.

Demon Lin sneered and said, "Isn't this place the Qingyun Commentary? Of course we are here to participate in the Commentary. ”

"Why, you don't welcome me to wait, are you still afraid that when the time comes, your skills will not be as good as others and you will lose your own face?" said Demon Lin provocatively.

"Fellow Daoists, please!" Wang Sheng said, and the monks who are here now cannot be provoked with a sentence or two.

Since the disciples of the Tongtian Sect are willing to participate, the disciples of the various avenues will not retreat.

"Good!" Morrin said.

The disciples of the Dao Sect made way for a clearing on the top of Jiyun Mountain, and the Demon Lin led the Tongtian Sect and his party to occupy this place.

Guan Shan whispered on the side: "This demon sect demon girl, looking at her bumpy figure, it's a pity. ”

Luo Mubai also nodded on one side, his eyes staring at the demon lin, feeling the same way.

Demon Lin seemed to hear Guan Shan speak, and a sharp gaze shot at him.

Guan Shan's eyebrows jumped, and he felt the murderous gaze of Demon Lin.

Guan Shan was not afraid of the Demon Come, looked at the Demon Come's eyes, and said provocatively: "The demon girl has such powerful ears. ”

On the contrary, Luo Mubai's face on the side changed, and he said in his heart: "If this demon girl finds her own family, it will be miserable." ”

Demon Lin glared at Guan Shan and left him alone.

Demon Lin said something to a tall monk behind him, who nodded frequently.

After the demon was finished, the monk got up, jumped to the top of the high platform, showed a fierce light, and said, "The high gods of the Tongtian Sect will ask all the Daoists of the Dao Sect for advice. ”

The sound was like a bell, and his eyes swept towards the Daomen monks under the stage, his mana was agitated, and his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was undoubtedly revealed.

"Gao Shenjun, Dao Ye, I have never heard of this person, it seems that the Tongtian Sect has hidden the dragon and crouching tiger all these years. Guan Shan looked puzzled, this person was not on the Qingyun List.

From the people of the Daomen, the two figures landed on the high platform one after the other, and they were a two-headed flying leopard such as Fu Zang and Qi Yang Er of the Shenyin Gate.

"Shenyin Gate, Fu Zang. Fu Zang said, there is no need to say much to the people of this demon gate.

Fu Zang's two-headed flying leopard, with golden fur all over his body, showed a fierce light, his eyes were firmly fixed on the high god general in front of him, and he roared in his mouth.

The high god will laugh, and his body will shook, and it will skyrocket a few inches in an instant, and black scales will grow on his flesh and skin, and he will grab a huge mace in his hand as soon as he reaches out, and the demonic energy on the mace is rolling.

Fu Zang held a golden spear, shook the spear, played a spear flower, and a golden light flew towards the high god general.

Gao Shen rolled the demonic energy on the mace in his hand and smashed it towards the golden mang.

Fu Zang's two-headed flying leopard, one of the heads spewed flames, and the other skull spewed cold ice towards the high god general.

The two did not stop at the same point as before, but both went to each other's vital points.

The methods are ruthless, and they all want to put each other to death.

This is the first battle between the Daomen and the Demon Gate, and it is related to the dignity and prestige between the Daomen and the Demon Gate.

The spear flower in Fu Zang's hand bloomed, like a dragon going out to sea, the golden spear flew like petals, and the two-headed flying leopard swam around, constantly spewing flames and ice.

The high god general was also brave, and under the wave of the mace in his hand, it formed an impermeable wall, instantly blocking all the Dao methods of Fu Zang.

The two became more and more courageous, and the sound of gold and iron colliding was endless.

Luo Mubai looked nervous on the side and asked, "Brother Zhang Dao, you look at which of the two is stronger and which is weaker." ”

Ming Wang looked at the two people fighting on the high platform, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Both of them are monks in the late stage of foundation building, and their cultivation realms are above Mingwang, and Mingwang is also not judged.

The people of the Tongtian Sect this time were originally prepared, and the more than ten disciples of the Tongtian Sect led by the Demon Lin were all cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, that is, the Demon Lin had already reached the half-step Jindan realm.

I didn't expect that the Tongtian Sect alone would have such profound strength.

Fu Zang and Gao Shen will fight for a small half of the incense time, Gao Shen will shout, holding maces in both hands, and jump up, as if Mount Tai is pressing the top of the momentum towards Fu Zang.

Fu Zang shook the golden spear, and the spear turned into several phantoms, heading towards the high god general.

Even the people under the high stage were staring at the battle between the two, not daring to relax at all, and their faces were solemn.

Fu Zang is agile in his body and dexterous in marksmanship, and there are two-headed flying leopards on the side to help; Gao Shenjiang is to press people with force, immobile like a mountain, and the mace in his hand has the power of a thousand catties, and there is a force of ten thousand catties under each stick.

"It's time to decide the winner. Guan Shan said.

As soon as Guan Shan finished speaking, a huge explosion sounded from the high platform, and for a while, the earth flew, the smoke and dust flew, and the figures of the two were covered by the demonic fog, and they didn't know who won and who lost.

Whether it was the Dao Sect or the Tongtian Sect disciples, their faces were nervous, but on the contrary, the Demon Lamin's face was calm, and he looked light.

The magic fog dissipated, and the smoke and dust fell, revealing the figures of the two people.

Both were lying on the ground, pale and spitting blood.

Fu Zang's chest collapsed, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth, but his eyes were still resolute, and the two-headed flying leopard was lying beside him, his chest kept rising and falling, and he looked like a gossamer.

The high god general was also not lightly injured, and there was a huge hole in the shoulder armor of his left hand, which was injured by Fu Zang's spear, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

The high god general also never thought that Fu Zang was so powerful, since he was fighting with his own life, he would break through his protective scales and stab his flesh through with one shot.

Gao Shen was also seriously injured, and the mace in his hand smashed into Fu Zang's chest.

In an instant, both of them were defeated.

One person flew out of each of the Dao Gate and the Demon Gate under the stage, and led the two seriously injured people down.

Even Fu Zang's two-headed flying leopard was also swept down by a blue light.

With the injuries of the two men, it will take several months to heal.

Under the first battle, the two sides were not decided, but the battle between Daomen and Tongtian Sect had just begun.

Fu Zang and Gao Shenjiang had just left the high platform, and a figure in the Tongtian Sect rose from the ground and landed on the platform, looking around at the people of the Daomen.

Not to be outdone, the same figure flew onto the stage.

The two of them were not polite, and they started to move in an instant.

For a time, the Taoism on the high platform flew sideways, and the glow was brilliant.

"Are these Tongtian Sect disciples really not afraid of death, rushing to reincarnate one by one?" Guan Shan scolded.

"It's that the Dao Master's cultivation is not good, and when the Dao Master cultivates to the end of his life, he will definitely cut you one by one under the sword. Guan Shan's eyes lit up and continued: "The demon girl called Demon Lin can stay, the nine-tailed demon fox can't get it, and a Tongtian Sect demon girl is not a problem, so Dao Ye can barely bear it." ”

Guan Shan's face was slightly red, and he didn't know what dirty things were thinking in his head.

"I also think the same as Daoyou!" Luo Mubai's eyes lit up when he heard Guan Shan's description.

Guan Shan turned his head to look at Luo Mubai, laughed and said: "Your kid's cultivation is not high, and his vision is not bad, in the future, I will follow your Taoist master and me, and I will let you read all the demon sect and demon girls and enjoy the blessings of that Qi people." ”

Luo Mubai's eyes were also full of green light.

"Dao Ye heard what some senior brothers in the door said, the demon girls in the demon gate are coquettish and unrestrained, but they are not like the fairies of the Daomen who are pretentious and high-minded, and they don't look like they don't eat the fireworks of the world. Guan Shan's voice was not loud, but how could he hide it from the many monks present.

When some of the female cultivators in the Dao Sect heard Guan Shan's words, their faces were like frost, and they wanted to cut this fat man from Luofu Mountain under the sword.

Even the Demon Lin frowned, looking at this fat man's murderous intent.

Guan Shan ignored it completely, and still described this beautiful future to Luo Mubai, full of longing for the future.

The eyes of the two lit up, and the more they chatted, the more energetic they became, they really met a confidant in life, a mentor and friend on the road of life, and some of them hated to meet each other.

Although Luo Mubai is not a disciple of a big sect and is from a small sect such as Luo Tianmen, he is the son of the head of the sect, and he used to be a real disciple.

Now that he met the like-minded Guan Shan, his thoughts collided in an instant, and an evil spark was sparked.

Guan Shan pointed at the female cultivator of Jiyun Mountain, and there were various evaluations in his mouth.

What woman has a big ass and is good to raise,

Long hair, short insight...

It's all foul language.

Luo Mubai still knew his own strength, and he didn't dare to make presumptuous comments, but nodded frequently on the side.