"Brother Deer, how far is it?"

"Soon, soon, just go to the pavilion in front. ”

In the air, two streamers flew by.

It was Duan Feiyang, the ancestor of the Changyang Sect, and Lu Xuansu.

The two of them flew in the air for a long time, and soon came to a deep valley, in the middle of the valley, a pavilion was erected, although it was artificial, but there was a kind of charm that was completely formed, as if it should be here.

But at the moment he saw this pavilion, Duan Feiyang suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition, and his body instinctively tensed, as if he had entered not a deep valley, but a tiger's den in Longtan.

"Brother Duan, what's wrong? Don't go in quickly, if Deacon He gets angry, you can't afford it. Lu Xuansu saw that Duan Feiyang actually stopped, turned his head to look at him, and there was a hint of reprimand in his tone.

"It's me who lost my mind for a while, don't blame Brother Lu. Duan Feiyang said with a smile, and when he sensed it carefully, Fang Cai's sense of crisis disappeared again, as if it was just his own illusion, and he secretly scolded himself for being suspicious, and hurriedly followed Lu Xuansu into the pavilion, following suit.

"Lord Deacon, this is me and your Changyang Patriarch, Duan Changyang, who is willing to serve our Ximen family. Lu Xuansu also said flatteringly.

"Oh?" Deacon Ho looked so arrogant that he didn't even lift his eyelids, but only made a sound from his nose, and his contempt was overflowing.

But Duan Feiyang didn't dare to be angry, but said more humbly: "Duan Changyang, meet Lord Deacon." ”

Leaning down and bowing, suddenly a golden light flashed in front of him, and a fatal sense of crisis struck again, seeing the "Lord Deacon" in front of him, waving his hand, a thunderbolt slashed towards him.

Hurriedly running the whole body exercises, the blazing flames of the tyrant swept through the whole body, spreading towards the surrounding domineering, and the thunder and lightning of the "Lord Deacon" fell into the flames, and before he could get close, he was engulfed in flames.

Duan Feiyang knew that there must be fraud, Deacon He didn't need to do it to himself, and if he did, it would be impossible for his cultivation to be so weak.

It's a trap for yourself.

When the flames rushed, he was going to fight back against the fake Deacon He in front of him and kill him in one fell swoop.

But before the flames broke out, he saw a dazzling white light suddenly burst out on his side, illuminating the sky, and a sword cut through the fire barrier of Duan Feiyang's body, attacking Duan Feiyang at close range.

Blood bloomed, and a huge cut appeared in half of Duan Feiyang's waist, almost cutting his waist.

Duan Feiyang was in pain, the fire on his body exploded completely, he retreated a few feet in one breath, quickly withdrew from the pavilion, floating in the air, the flames under his feet were entrenched, his face was red, like a god, looking at Deacon He and Lu Xuansu in the courtyard, and shouted angrily: "Who are you?

The sound was rolling, like thunder, and the sound was shocking.

Even though he was caught off guard, his strength still exists.

And the two people in front of him, judging from the battle just now, one is an earth immortal nine layer, and the other is an immortal nine layer, neither of them is their opponent!

Although I don't know what means were used to change this, it's just a sideshow!

"Elder of the Immortal Gate, Our Lady of Golden Light. ”

"Immortal Sect Elder, Lu Dongbin. ”

Deacon He and Lu Xuansu changed and changed back to their original appearance.

"What an illusion, what a thief. Duan Feiyang shouted loudly, "Immortal Gate Evil Barrier, the deity originally only wanted to kill you, but now he is going to crush your bones and scatter ashes, and your soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to live forever!"

"Let's see if you have that chance. ”

With a wave of the golden sleeves of the Golden Light Virgin, the terrifying power of thunder condensed in the air, and the intense light flickered on the surrounding rock walls, and the surrounding light and shadow changed at that time, and twenty-one high poles appeared out of thin air, and a special mirror was hung on each high pole, which was not copper or gold, and contained mysteries.

The evil qi is surging, the yin wind is compassionate, the wind and clouds are rolling, and the fierce power is emanating, which makes people frightened.

Duan Feiyang's face changed in shock, he had already become a true immortal, he had his own sense in the dark, and at the moment when the formation was sacrificed, he felt that he was completely cut off from the outside world.

Xuan Gong was running sharply, every inch of Duan Feiyang's muscles arched, and the whole person seemed to be a golden man who had been exercising in the oven fire for a hundred years.

Few people knew that Duan Feiyang, the ancestor of the Changyang Sect, was not only a powerful fire cultivator, but also good at refining the body.

Faced with such a dilemma, Duan Feiyang used the biggest hole card without thinking.

Standing out of thin air, a huge red fireball emerged from Duan Feiyang's body in the air, emitting a blazing and intense temperature, incinerating everything, just like the sun.

Lu Dongbin's face was grim, he deserved to be a true immortal, if it weren't for the sneak attack, he was afraid that he would have to exchange his life for injuries in order to leave the traces on him just now.

If this attack is directed at him, there is no other way but to escape.

"Suffer death!"

Duan Feiyang threw down the huge fireball in his hand, and the terrifying power was cathartic, like the destruction of the world.

"The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine?"

The strong qi surged, blowing the golden robe of the Holy Mother of Golden Light, outlining the exquisite figure, but I didn't see the Holy Mother of Golden Light having the slightest panic, but the beautiful face showed a sneer, the golden feather robe bulged, and the slender and slender body revealed an incomparable heroic spirit, the fairy light surged, the thunder vibrate, and the light of the twenty-one ancient mirrors bloomed, and at the same time shot out a dazzling golden light.

Twenty-one strong lights erupted, enveloping the entire valley in an instant, and Duan Feiyang's huge fireball collided, the golden light staggered, slashing across the fireball one by one, and each time it staggered, the fireball shrank a little.

After hundreds of staggered times, the fireball exploded into sparks and completely dissipated.

And the golden light continued to attack inexhaustibly, engulfing the entire valley, turning the valley into a golden world, and even imprisoning Duan Feiyang.

Duan Feiyang's pupils widened, his face turned pale, and under this golden light, he felt the breath of death that he had not seen for a long time.

Before he came in, if someone told him that a true immortal would die at the hands of a monk who was not even an immortal, he would definitely take it as a joke.

But now it happened, and it happened to him.

Countless golden lights engulfed and landed on Duan Feiyang's body.

Duan Feiyang let out a scream, and then his whole person turned into a cloud of pus.

"Ding! Duan Feiyang is dead, the overall strength of the Changyang Sect has declined, and the task is judged to be completed, and the reward is drawn once!"

The system sounded.

On the valley on one side, Qin Zige listened to the voice in his ears, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a hint of a smile.

It worked.

As soon as Duan Feiyang died, the Changyang Sect was no longer a threat to the Immortal Sect.

In turn, it was the Immortal Sect that posed a huge threat to the Changyang Sect.

"Even if the other world is reborn, the Golden Light Circle of the Golden Light Daoist is still strong and unmatched. Shi Ji exclaimed on the side.

"It's still not as good as the original full power, the twenty-one mirrors that were originally arranged in the formation were all low-level immortal weapons with two Dao patterns, and with the formation, the value was not inferior to the immortal weapons with twenty Dao patterns. Today, these twenty-one mirrors are all made of silver horns, although they are all considered to be the best magic weapons, but together, the value is actually equivalent to a mirror in the past. Qin Zi said.