Miao Haifeng's all-out blow, not to be underestimated, the killing light shrouded in a dense one, the power is much stronger than usual, the Heavenly God Sect is blocked, everyone has taken out the ability to take care of the house, there is a golden wheel through the air, once again the illusion of Jiuyao volley, the divine light runs through the heaven and earth, and some people play the treasure of defense, send out an energy shield to resist, and there is a magic weapon that blooms to meet the attack, Miao Haifeng took the opportunity to lead the disciples of Taixuanmen to retreat quickly.

The gods of heaven taught many people, no one retreated, and after resisting and killing Miao Haifeng's killing sword, he was about to continue the pursuit, when suddenly mysterious lines lit up on the flat ground all around, and there were dazzling runes imprinting the void, constantly giving birth and dying, and the spatial scene immediately changed, the evil qi was full, the sky was dark, and the divine consciousness was blocked.

"What's wrong?" someone wondered.

"What's the matter, what about the people of the Taixuanmen?" a cultivator wearing purple gold armor, purple and steaming, his eyes flashing with cold light, said in a deep voice.

"This is a formation?!" a man muttered.

"Formation? At this time, many people showed panic.

"Don't take it lightly, we are in a formation. The leader, his eyes twinkling, reminded.

"I don't believe in evil, I'm here to try. "A black-clothed cultivator raised a demon slaying pestle, shot out a black killing light, and rushed into the mist, but he was nowhere to be seen, there was no reaction, and he couldn't take it back.

"Damn it, my demon slaying pestle!" the black-clad cultivator was furious.

After everyone looked at it, they found that they were not attacked by the formation, so they also tried to attack, but they only issued a simple spell, and after a few breaths, there was still no effect, so they gradually stopped.

"What should I do, is there anyone who understands the formation?" asked a young friar.

But no one answered.

"By the way, I once got a formation flag, I don't know if it's useful?" Suddenly, a young man holding a cyan magic sword whispered.

"Okay, lend me it. "The black-clothed cultivator of the Heavenly God Sect is a true disciple, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately said.

"Here you go!" The young man took out a red and gold-rimmed triangular flag, handed it to him.

"Let me try. "The black-clothed monk of the Celestial God Sect, collect all your own wheel treasures, and allow you.

Outside the battle at the moment.

The people of Taixuanmen saw the earth behind them, suddenly flashed light, the spirit pattern glowed, the white mist in it churned, the mist was endless, there were runes in the void to live and die, and in an instant an independent space of more than 20 zhang was formed, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was attracted, and the Heavenly God Sect people who had just pursued were all trapped in it, only to see the roar in the array like thunder, the light flickered, but they couldn't open the maze, they couldn't get out, and everyone showed joy.

After Miao Haifeng observed, he was immediately relieved, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoists, I will go to catch the Feilian Strange Beast, and you will register it in the register, and return to this realm in the future. ”

A group of young disciples and monks of Taixuanmen came to the strange beast and frightened away the monitors of the Heavenly God Sect, Miao Haifeng couldn't bear to kill, knocked out the female beast who was protecting the calf, and all the other cubs, picked up the cub that looked like Feilian, put it in the prepared animal pen, put it in the slave beast bag, and put it away.

It went well, everyone was smiling and satisfied.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, the golden light was dazzling, falling from the sky, fierce and incomparable, roaring and attacking, something happened suddenly, Miao Haifeng was eager to respond, Jian Yuan erupted, resisting the sneak attacker, the blue light of the Broken Wave Sword was sheng, and the oblique assassination was killed.

"Boom!" the magic weapon slammed violently, and sparks flew everywhere.

The golden killing light was incomparably strong, breaking through the sword tide, and the real bombardment hit Miao Haifeng's chest.

"You~!" Miao Haifeng suffered a wound, and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and he suddenly wilted, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and he fell to the side.

It happened suddenly, from the attack to Miao Haifeng's heavy injury, it was completed in a flash, and it was dizzying.

"Quick, save him. Jin Yunming, a disciple of Taixuanmen not far from Miao Haifeng, suddenly shouted.

He struck with a golden sword light and pounced.

Wang Chuan hid in the distance, suddenly changed, he scolded secretly, and immediately rushed over, turning into sword light, flashing horizontally.

"Hmph, who can save the person I want to kill?" A deep voice came from the depths of the vines, and then a handsome cold-faced man wearing an ochre brocade robe, with a slender figure, long hair and deep eyes hidden electricity, appeared in a ghost mask.

The golden energy collapsed, and a golden heavenly wheel, turning silently, emitted a mighty energy fluctuation, hovering back to this person, flying up and down, and the golden waves were thick.

Several other Celestial God Sect disciples followed.

The form is reversed, and everyone is facing off.

Miao Haifeng was severely injured and bleeding from his mouth, but he did not fall down.

"Are you from the Celestial Sect?" he said as his starry eyes flashed with hatred, gritting his teeth.

"That's right, the contemptible Wei Wushuang, a disciple of the Heavenly King Hall of the Heavenly God Sect. The person who came said proudly, stared at him, took off his mask, and showed his face.

"It turned out to be you!" Miao Haifeng glared at him.

"Yes, Miao Haifeng, it's been a long time, the heir of Taixuanmen's Breaking Waves Recipe died at my hands today. Wei Wushuang stared at him and chuckled.

"Hmph, I'm careless about your way. Miao Haifeng laughed miserably, sat down on the ground in a gloomy manner, his face was pale, and the disciple of Cihang Miaoan next to him was casting a spell on you to heal the injury, but the injury was too serious, he ate the elixir, and barely hung his life, and he had no power to fight back, and the situation was critical.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's get ready to go. Wei Wushuang's pupils squinted, ready to strike again, he also admired in his heart, Miao Haifeng was worthy of being a true disciple of Taixuanmen, with an extraordinary background, if he was an ordinary disciple just now, he would have been out of breath at this moment.

"I can't support it anymore, there are people in it who break the formation, at most half a pillar of incense. Suddenly, Tong Wuxin's soul transmitted the voice to Miao Haifeng, and he also noticed the situation here, but he couldn't help at the moment, and reminded.

"Got it, Daoist friends do your best, then you go first, don't worry about here, contact other disciples of Taixuanmen, and someone will help you get the treasure." Miao Haifeng's soul said.

"Solemnly!~" Tong replied unintentionally.

Wang Chuan was about to arrive, he sensed Miao Haifeng's breath, extremely weak, as far as his eyes could see, he clearly saw Miao Haifeng's tragic scene, his heart was anxious, the purple qi divine wind trick was added again, and countless runes were emitted from his body, and he shouted violently, and the lightning came, the black and white light turned into sword qi, and the speed increased again, and the spirit yuan squandered, like a flash of light, and disappeared in place.

Here, the conversation ends briefly.

"Give it to me!" Wei Wushuang suddenly ordered, and several Heavenly God Sect disciples behind him rushed to kill, their aura vibrating, and their magic weapons shot out.

"Don't be afraid, resist!" shouted Jin Yunming, a disciple of Taixuanmen.

At this time, Wei Wushuang's golden qi rose, his strength was flying, and he was able to pull out the mountain and cover the world, like a heavenly king, one finger to the sky, the Heavenly King Wheel Treasure evolved into the phantom of the Heavenly King, and the golden light wheel was like a big sun, he made a move, and his mana soared to the sky, domineering.

"Suffer death!" Wei Wushuang's eyes were furious, and he fought with all his strength, and the phantom of the Golden Heavenly King reappeared, even bigger and lifelike than before, and attacked like King Kong with angry eyes, Miao Haifeng was already laughing miserably, he didn't expect that he would fall here.

"Er dare!" Jin Yunming next to him was not afraid of danger, and the golden sword light turned into a divine sword, and he struck with all his strength.

Miao Haifeng smiled miserably, staring at the tiger, he would not be restrained, no longer suppressed the injury, the sword yuan all over his body, the ocean erupted, the Broken Wave Sword was held in front of his chest, emitting a bright blue light, Miao Haifeng straightened his body, stood up, the sword aura soared into the sky, the human sword was one, and the strongest blow was issued.

"How can the light of the fireflies compete with the bright moon, go to death, send you to the dead. Wei Wushuang's palms were sealed at the same time, and the phantom shadow of the Golden Heavenly King behind him stretched out his right palm, which continued to grow, and the golden light shone brightly, passing through the distance of three zhang, from top to bottom, and the cover was pressed.

"Qiang!" The golden wheel and the golden sword clashed, the golden sword was knocked away, and several rounds circled, rushing again to meet the broken wave sword.

"Qiang!" The golden wheel reversed and circled back, and the Broken Wave Sword lost its host, and was slanted aside, and the blue light flashed.

Miao Haifeng had tried his best, but he could no longer lift a trace of strength, and his injuries worsened.

"Hahahaha, I'm here to overtake you, go with peace of mind!" Wei Wushuang's Heavenly King Palm Print, golden and canton, bombarded him.

At this time, twenty zhang away, a black and white sword light rushed over.

Wang Chuan arrived, and between the black and white sword light transformation, he appeared more than ten zhang away, the sword yuan around him flickered, the electric light in his eyes was intertwined, the dark gold runes in his palms changed, the heaven and earth vitality rioted, a huge mountain, gray, dark and gloomy, falling from the sky, suppressing Wei Wushuang, unstoppable, killing intent Ling Ran.

"Senior Brother Miao, hide!" Jin Yunming helped Miao Haifeng to the side, and the other disciples on the side dodged one after another.

"Hahahaha!"

In the sword light, Miao Haifeng recognized Wang Chuan, and when he saw him suddenly appear, he smiled.

Halfway through, he killed a trip to bite the gold, very fast, Wei Wushuang was very sorry, and immediately withdrew three percent of the mana, the golden light flashed, but he found that his actions were restricted, slow, and shocked, and looked down, it turned out that a crystal magic light trapped himself, he had no choice but to immediately withdraw half of the mana, and the energy impacted, causing an explosion, boom, and disappeared in place.

"Boom, boom" loud noises repeatedly, the golden king's mana slammed through, soil and rocks splashed, and grass clippings flew.

Jin Yunming helped Miao Haifeng to dodge, and received a corner of the golden light.

"Wow!" Jin Yunming was injured, his mouth spat blood, his eyes immediately dimmed, and he fell together with Miao Haifeng, and Miao Haifeng escaped.

At this moment, Wang Chuan fought hard to hit the Zhenshan seal, which was vigorously sinking, and fell with a bang, the earth shook, the rocks hit the air, and the smoke and dust rolled.

Wang Chuan finally arrived in time.

"Senior Brother Miao, how are you?" Wang Chuan stepped over to Miao Haifeng's side, supported him, and said worriedly.

"I can't die now, recuperate and recuperate, and if I can survive, I just have you to carry it. Miao Haifeng laughed heartily, and the ghost door was closed.

"This brother, how is the injury?" Wang Chuan turned his eyes to look at Jin Yunming and saw that he was injured by Wei Wushuang.

Jin Yunming laughed miserably and said, "It's okay, I've been slightly injured, so it's not in the way." ”

"Okay, I'm here, don't worry. Wang Chuan nodded, stood up again, and looked at Wei Wushuang who was more than ten zhang away, he knew this person, and his impression was very bad, this person had good combat strength.

Wei Wushuang was blocked, saw the person who came, recognized it as Wang Chuan, and was tired of it, and said secretly, it is this kid again, and he has repeatedly done bad things to me.

"It turned out to be you. Wei Wushuang said angrily.

"Not bad. Wang Chuan's face was gloomy.

Miao Haifeng suddenly reminded: "Little junior brother, you need to leave this place quickly, there are still many people from the Heavenly God Sect in the maze behind, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." ”

Wang Chuan remained silent, looked at Wei Wushuang and said, "We have so many people here, and there are formations to help us, I don't believe that I can't keep you." ”