"Uncle Mo, it's him, who hit me and injured other fellow disciples. Mao Xi pointed at Ying Wuxin and shouted.

Mo Yuan was in mid-air, his lower body was wrapped in thick darkness, and he looked at Ying Wuxin with a pale face, his eyes were a little fierce.

"Who is this?"

"Senior Uncle, this is the friend we made during the training, Ying Wuxin, Senior Brother invited them to come to Zhengyang as a guest. Sun Xiaoman said.

As he spoke, a few more people came with a strong breath, and the breath surged, like waves colliding with each other, the air flow on the mountain peak became more and more chaotic, and the wind whistled up, with a bitter chill.

Such a strong aura, but guess also knows, it must be the Taoist Sect, the Taoist Sect of the Zhengyang Dao Sect, except for a thin body and a dark face, several other Taoist Sects, should not have seen it.

But on the way here, Li Zhengdao introduced the situation of Zhengyang Daomen, inverted eight-character eyebrows, and the square-faced man who looked stern was Mo Yuan, the sect master of the Fa Sect, who was in charge of Zhengyang's punishment.

The three old men with white beards, two men and one woman, all wearing white robes, are the three Taishang elders of Zhengyang, who are old, and now they only have the title of one, two, and three.

The man wearing yellow leather armor, a strong body like an iron tower, and a rough face is Huang Jia, Bai Miaozhen's master, wearing a water blue dress, and the woman who looks like she is still in her thirties is Feng Huaxue, Sun Xiaoman's master, and the black-faced man wearing armor and holding a halberd in his hand is Yue Zhizhi, Li Zhengdao's master, and also the sect master of Zhengyang's War Sect.

In addition to Zhou Kun, the sect leader of the Bing Sect who served in the imperial court and did not return, Li Zhengdao, the newly advanced Taoist sect, and the head Mao Xiangzong, Zhengyang's existing Dao Sect, a total of eight Dao Sects all appeared together, which shows how urgent and important the signal just now is, attracting so many strong people to flock here.

It also confirms the strength of Zhengyang from another aspect, there are no more than 100 Taoist sects in the world, there are eight in Zhengyang, and there are three, there are only hidden in the sect, and with a powerful Taoist Zun, it is enough to become a giant with great prestige.

"Since we are friends, why did you take the initiative against Shaomen and injure my disciples?" Liao Ran raised his eyebrows and asked in an unkind tone.

The eyes of several Dao Sects looked at Ying Wuxin together, waiting for his answer.

Sun Xiaoman and Bai Miaozhen saw that the situation in the field was not good, and their hearts were hanging, right now the Zhengyang Daomen is preparing for the celebration of the ancestors, and invited many cultivators to come, in front of so many people, they will inevitably try their best to maintain the dignity of the Zhengyang Daomen, and they will now treat a small matter as a serious matter.

This time, he should have unintentionally injured Mao Xi, the master of the young sect, and a few disciples of Zhengyang, no matter how legitimate the reason is, in the eyes of many Taoist sects in Zhengyang, this is a provocation of the Zhengyang Daomen.

As the backbone powerhouse of Zhengyang, they naturally will not let it go easily.

However, Ying Wuxin is not a good stubble, he looks lazy on the outside and doesn't care much about things, but in fact, what he cares about, he will fight to the end, and he will never take a step back.

At the moment, Mao Xi is bullying, he should have no intention of making a move, then there is absolutely no reason to retreat, his original cultivation is not low, and now his reputation is known all over the world, and there are two Dao Zun behind him, such a powerful backstage, naturally he will not be afraid of Zhengyang Daomen, and once there is a fierce collision, the consequences will be no less than the national war.

Thinking of the serious consequences, the two women became worried, anxious, and called for Li Zhengdao to come quickly.

In the courtyard, Mao Xi and a few Zhengyang disciples came together in embarrassment, looking at Ying Wuxin with a miserable face, but their eyes were all smug and a little provocative.

"Dare to hurt us on Zhengyang's territory, you are still crazy if you have the ability!" Mao Xi shouted.

In the face of so many strong people, feeling the powerful aura behind them like a raging sea tide, Wang Banxian's body couldn't help but tremble, hugged Ying Wuxin's leg again, and whispered: "Little Daoist, this time it's troublesome, what should we do?"

Ying Wuxin just stood there, looking at the few Taoist sects above the mansion with a calm face, his eyes were straightforward and honest, without the slightest cowardice, but he also had no intention of speaking.

After a stalemate, the faces of several Dao Sects changed slightly, what does this kid mean by not saying a word? Mo Yuan thought of something, his face sank slightly, but thinking that tonight was the celebration of the Ancestors, he had to endure it.

Liao Ran also thought of it, and his face changed: "Hurt our young sect master, and there are many disciples, ask you to ask, you still dare to be arrogant, and don't pay attention to us at all, should you not be intentional Do you not take our Zhengyang Dao Sect in your eyes?"

Rumble.

With the roar of a current, Li Zhengdao was dressed in white, flew up from the bottom of the mountain, and landed in the courtyard, standing in front of Ying Wuxin, his eyes swept around the house, glanced at Wang Banxian behind him, and a bag of dried vegetables at the door, and his eyes instantly narrowed dangerously.

"I dare to break into my house, is this bullying my low rank and young age?" Li Zhengdao shouted loudly, raised his hands up, and shouted at the sky, "The call is coming." ”

Click......

Furious thunderbolts exploded in the sky, and then lightning swam behind the gray clouds, like silver dragons, numbering hundreds.

Seeing that Li Zhengdao came up and triggered the power of the electric element, several Zhengyang Dao sects were shocked, how could they have thought that the disciples of their own sect would not even ask the reason when they came, they were going to do it directly, and listening to the meaning of his words, they still had to take the initiative against the young sect.

If such a violent lightning bombarded the body of the young master Mao Xi, he would definitely die.

Several Dao Sects were very suspicious in their hearts, wondering what was wrong with Li Zhengdao, but now was not the time to ask, seeing that Li Zhengdao had already triggered hundreds of lightning bolts and was about to bombard them, they had to be vigilant.

"Zhengdao, what are you doing?" Liao Ran shouted.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Yuan scolded angrily.

The three Supreme Elders' faces also turned gloomy, this is already considered an infighting in the sect, and if it is spread out, it will definitely make the cultivators in the world laugh.

On the contrary, it was Huang Jia, Feng Huaxue, and Yue Yuzhi didn't say anything, just looked at it, and they didn't mean to help stop it.

Boom –

Hundreds of silver lightning bolts rushed down, tearing through the sky, and with extremely violent power, they fell towards the heads of Mao Xi and several Zhengyang disciples.

At this moment, Li Zhengdao was like an electric god, controlling a hundred lightning bolts, and his power was monstrous.

Mo Yuan saw that the three Dao Sects over there did not make the slightest movement, so he had to take action himself, and a thick darkness was sent out towards the sky, spreading rapidly like a black mist, forming an arc-shaped defensive shield in the sky.

In the sound of electricity tearing through the sky, silver lightning slammed into the black protective cover, and the violent power exploded like an explosion.

One lightning, three, five, dozens, dozens.

Boom –

The power of dozens of lightning bolts was released together, and the protective shield of darkness was torn apart in an instant, and dozens of openings appeared, and then the remaining lightning remnants, as well as more lightning bolts in the back, bombarded down together.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me-" At this moment, Mao Xi was completely frightened, he really felt the approach of death, and the other disciples around him also screamed in panic, and they knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy.