In the clear sky, countless dazzling rays of light swept through like meteors falling to the ground, falling straight in the direction of Yangxing Mountain. In a moment, the sky on Yangxing Mountain quickly darkened, and thousands of demon disciples stepped on various strange-shaped weapons, and appeared in the sky with fierce looks, looking at the people of the "Spirit Servant Palace" on the top of the mountain with unkind expressions.

Seeing the enemy appear, the more than 200 "Spirit Servant Palace" disciples suddenly moved, except for a few faces showing panic, there were more expressions of hatred and anger.

At this time, Feng Fu and the four elders flew into the air with calm faces, and coldly looked at the two people led by the people of the Demon Gate.

The two men were standing with their hands in their hands.

The one standing on the left, in his twenties, was quite delicate, with a slightly thin face, a pair of big dark eyes that were shining, and he was even more agile than a woman. This young man is not someone else, it is Mo Xiaolang, the young sect master of the current Demon Gate "Rakshasa Sea", who is the descendant of the eight branches of the "Golden Er Dou Sect", the biological son of the earth master Mo Xiaolu. Don't look at this little ink ronin who looks weak, but his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the tribulation, and he has successfully survived the first tribulation.

And standing side by side with Mo Xiaolang is a burly man with a lofty spirit, this person is dignified and upright, judging from this appearance alone, I am afraid that no one will believe that he is the new sect master of the Demon Gate Erhai, the "Sea of Chaotic Desire". It is said that this celestial priest is the personal brother of Fang Yan, the former sect master of the "Sea of Chaotic Desire", and his demonic skills are unfathomable, and his cultivation has reached the terrifying period of tribulation, as long as he survives the third heavenly tribulation, he will be able to successfully ascend to the demon realm.

Seeing Feng Fu flying into the sky with the Water Master, Fire Master, Mountain Master, and Silver Armor, Tianshi bent down politely and said with a smile: "Sect Master Feng, several elders, a certain is polite." ”

Before Feng Fu and the others could answer, Mo Xiaolang's arrogant gaze had already swept over everyone, and he snorted softly in his mouth, "Big brother, the 'Spirit Servant Palace' is about to be destroyed, what are you still talking about with these people." ”

Hearing Mo Xiaolang's words, Yinjia in the distance suddenly said angrily: "Xiao, you are too arrogant! Even your mother Mo Xiaolu is here, and she doesn't dare to speak to us like this! Hmph, today's young people really don't know how to respect their predecessors more and more." ”

"Senior?" Mo Xiaolang rolled his eyes and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm contemptuously into the air, "Yinjia, you are a little pangolin spirit, do you think that after cultivating the ** of the Wumen for a few years, you are qualified to claim to be a senior in front of me? Hmph, it even involved my mother herself." If my mother is really here, I'm afraid that I will immediately order someone to capture you and go back to stew a pot of ginseng and beetle soup, which will make up for a lot!"

"You ......"

Yinjia was furious, and wanted to rush forward to teach Mo Xiaolang, who had no one in his eyes, but was unexpectedly stopped by the sailor, "Yinjia, forget it, if you want to fight, you won't fight for this moment." The people of the Daomen haven't arrived yet. ”

As he was talking, a loud voice suddenly laughed and said, "Elder Shui, who said that the people from our Dao Sect have not arrived yet? Isn't Ding Ran already here?"

The voice fell, and a figure in a cyan robe swept from a distance like a streamer, and behind him, thousands of cyan rays of light burst through the air like wisps. The disciple of the "Heavenly God Sect" finally arrived at this time.

"This Ding Ran, such a fast speed!"

Ding Ran said that when he arrived, the speed of his swift and incoherent body made both Tianshi and Mo Xiaolang change color on their faces.

"It is said that this Ding Ran has reached the realm of ascension, and when I see it today, it is true!" Tianshi was shocked by his heart, and arched his hand towards Ding Ran from a distance, "Sect Master Ding, you are polite." ”

Hearing the voice of the celestial priest, Ding Ran glanced at him, and couldn't help nodding in admiration: "I heard that the Demon Gate 'Chaotic Sea of Desire' has produced a great master, and when I saw the sect master today, I realized that the rumors in the world are true. Laughing as he spoke, he stepped forward to meet Tianshi and Mo Xiaolang separately.

Not long after, even Ling Mo'er, the new sect leader of "Biluotian", had already led his disciples to arrive, and greeted the sect masters and elders of the other three sects respectively, and talked eagerly. And Feng Fu, Yinjia and the others saw that the people of the two sects of the demon sect did not take these people in their eyes at all, and they all retreated to the top of the mountain with an angry face at the moment, activated all the formations on the top of the mountain, and ordered people to defend within the formation.

"Sect Master, can these formations prevent that Ding Ran?" Yinjia looked at Ding Ran, who was talking and laughing with no one in the sky, and asked Feng Yun with a worried expression.

"It's hard to ...... Ding Ran to prevent it" Feng Fu shook his head. Ding Ran is the fourth master to reach the realm of ascension after Wei Jingyu, Bai Furong and Xi Fengyu, Feng Yu didn't expect the defensive formation on the top of this mountain to have an effect on him, he only hoped to be able to hold him back for a while, and let his people kill a few more brothers on the other side.

In the sky, Ding Ran's face had gradually revealed impatience, "Why haven't the people of the 'Chongtian Gate' arrived yet?"

As soon as Ding Ran's words fell, a person who looked like an elder flew out from among the disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect", and said beside Ding Ran: "Sect Master, 'Chongtianmen' has a lot of connections with this Yangxing Mountain, and today's passivity and slackness may not be due to the sting of Nawei. ”

Ding Ran frowned when he heard this, "It's Wei Jing's ...... again" and then he smiled proudly, "People have risen and fallen, trees have withered and flourished, and Wei Jingjing has already soared, so why should we worry at this moment, even if the 'Spirit Servant Palace' is destroyed by us today, it is also due to the number of qi, even if we meet in the fairy world in the future, he Wei Jingzhen can't embarrass me because of it!" said with a wave of his hand, "All the 'Heavenly God Sect' disciples listened to the order and immediately attacked the 'Spirit Servant Palace' to seek justice for my injured Dao disciples." ”

Following Ding Ran's order, more than 5,000 disciples from the three sects of "Blue Falling Sky", "Rakshasa Sea", and "Sea of Chaotic Desire" all drove their flying swords to the "Spirit Servant Palace" on the top of the mountain under the orders of their respective sect masters and elders.

For a time, the sky above Yangxing Mountain was magnificent, and more than 1,000 disciples from the four sects of the Daomen sect each used their magic weapon flying swords, and their momentum fell downwards like a rainbow. That situation is vaguely similar to when the Demon Gate attacked the Sage Peak hundreds of years ago, but unfortunately, the two sides of the Dao and the Demons who were hostile at the beginning have now come together, and for the sake of the legendary many superb spiritual weapons, they did not hesitate to risk the world's disapproval and attack the "Spirit Servant Palace" of Yangxing Mountain, which is indisputable with the world.

Not to mention that the more than 200 disciples on Yangxing Mountain were holding all the best spiritual weapons in the human world, just the various formations arranged on the top of the mountain were enough to make the two disciples of Dao and Demon who rushed down suffer a big loss.

In the dense crowd like locusts, sharp wind blades appeared from the surrounding space without warning, frantically cutting the body of the Dao Demon Brother who was swooping down like chopping melons and vegetables. After the first puff of blood mist began to fall from the air, in a very short time, the top of Yangxing Mountain was covered with fragmented corpses. The blood that continued to spill from the sky drenched the originally white main building of the "Spirit Servant Palace" into a shocking red.

Seeing that more than a thousand Dao Demon Disciples had lost nearly a thousand people at once, Ding Ran, the sect leader of the "Heavenly God Sect", was shocked, and even quickly ordered all the disciples to retreat, and at the same time glared at a young man beside him, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ge, didn't you report to me that all the formations on this Yangxing Mountain have been destroyed? Why is this formation still there?"

Ding Ran was indeed quite annoyed, not long ago, he had asked this junior disciple who was proficient in the formation to destroy the formation mechanism on Yangxing Mountain, but he didn't expect that the formation was not only destroyed, but also caused a lot of losses on his side.

The "Senior Brother Ge" was sternly questioned by Ding Ran, and he was already so frightened that he couldn't speak, but he just shook his hands again and again, his face was full of fear.

At this time, from the fragmentary corpses of the two disciples of the Dao Demon who had been strangled by the wind gusts, a lot of gray smoke gradually escaped, and these smoke condensed in the air and gradually transformed into gray undead. The undead fled away in horror as they watched everyone.

This scene made Ding Ran furious, and hit the "Senior Brother Ge" with one palm, rolling and falling to the wind gust below, and was twisted into a pile of rotten meat by the ubiquitous wind blade in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the angry look on Ding Ran's face, Feng Yun on the ground was suddenly excited, and Lian Chuanyin sneered: "Sect Master Ding, being angry is not good for your body. Actually, you don't have to blame your Senior Brother Ge, he just wants a top-notch spiritual weapon. An erroneous message for a top-grade spirit weapon-level flying sword, this deal ...... It should be quite a good deal!" Feng Fu said with a smile, his voice gradually becoming fierce, "Ding Ran, why do you want to covet the magic weapon of my 'Spirit Servant Palace'? The reason why these people innocently gave away their lives is not all because of you!"

As soon as Feng Fu's words fell, Ding Ran had already sneered and flew down, "Hmph, just a few formations, what can I do." Feng Fu, look at how I Ding Ran broke into the battle!" Ding Ran's speed was very fast, and those wind blades had already fallen behind him before they had time to touch him, and they couldn't hurt Ding Ran at all.

Ding Ran flew down for more than ten zhang, and suddenly many heavy and sharp rock thorns appeared in the space, and the rock thorns roared from all directions to Ding Ran's body with the power of a thousand jun.

"Mountain formation?" Ding Ran smiled as before, and did not dodge towards these sharp rock thorns, actually trying to shake the power of this mountain formation with his flesh and blood.

"......Boom" made the scalp tingle with a loud sound, the sky was full of smoke and dust, Ding Ran rushed out of the rock thorn gun forest unscathed, and fell more than ten feet. On Ding Ran's body, a purple robe was exuding a terrifying light.

"'Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes'?!" Seeing this immortal weapon on Ding Ran's body, on Yangxing Mountain, everyone's hearts suddenly sank.

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