Within the Xuanling Sect, the head of the sect, Ye Zhenren, and Shen Chongshan and other elders were paying close attention to the changes in the enchantment, as long as the enchantment was broken, they would immediately fly into the air to start a life-and-death struggle with Yangling Zhenren.

"Senior Brother Shi Yun has already received my transmission, he is coming quickly, as long as we can hold on for an hour, it is possible to turn the tables. Referring to Ye Zhenren, he comforted everyone and said.

The Shi Yun he said in his mouth is the old man who led Han Leng into the mountain at the beginning, this Shi Yun who likes to travel all over the world, is the highest cultivation in the Xuanling Sect, the peak cultivation in the late foundation building period, often known as the half-step Jiedan monk, it can be said that he is the first person in the Yudan period, Shi Yun went out to practice half a month ago, and today he received the news from the sect, after getting the news, Shi Yun immediately drove the Xuanqiu Sword to the Xuanling Sect back.

After Shen Chongshan heard the news that Shi Yun was returning to the sect, his nervous expression eased slightly, because he also knew that Shi Yun was powerful, especially the Xuanqiu Sword, which was a rare magic weapon.

In the air, Yangling Zhenren was slamming the enchantment with the spirit weapon Stacked Cloud Bell, which was a magic weapon refined by the monks of the Yudan period with the fire of their own golden pills, and its power was second only to the magic weapon refined by the Yuanying monks.

This stack of cloud bells was refined in the early stage of Yangling Zhenren Dan, and it has been followed to the late stage of Yudan, and its power has been increased dozens of times, although the current Yangling Zhenren cultivation has fallen to the early stage of Yudan, but the power of the spiritual weapon has not weakened.

Even so, the Yangling real person controlling the Stacked Cloud Bell could not easily break the enchantment of the Xuanling Sect, because this enchantment was laid by the former Xuanlingzi, and it was a genuine Yuanying late stage cultivator.

However, with the passage of time, this great array of protectors has been opened once, and today, it has lost the strong defensive power when it was first laid down, but even if the defensive power is reduced, it can keep Yangling real people busy for a while.

But in order to preserve his mana, Yangling Zhenren had to shout to the people in the enchantment: "Listen to the juniors in the enchantment, quickly remove this broken formation, the old man is in a good mood and may leave you a little blood, if you let the old man break the enchantment, you just wait for the Dao system to be destroyed!"

His voice was very loud, and his voice echoed in every corner of the Xuanling Sect, pointing out that Ye Zhenren was unmoved when he heard this, he knew that no matter what happened to the Xuanling Sect today, it would not end well, and Yangling Zhenren said this just to disturb the hearts of the people in his sect, and besides, some people in the Xuanling Sect had already escaped, and the Dao system would not be lost.

Although it was pointed out that Ye Zhenren and the elders were not affected, the disciples in the sect began to talk after hearing this, because they all knew the strength of the old monk in the air outside, if he was allowed to rush in, his life would definitely not be saved, it was better to take the opportunity to show goodwill and let the old-timers let themselves live, after all, there are many monks who came here to gain immortality, and if they die now, they will not be wronged.

There was a monk in the late stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation who suddenly said, "The old man spared my life, I am willing to submit to you!"

After this monk finished speaking, he took off into the air, and also assisted Yangling Zhenren to break the barrier from the inside.

Pointing Ye Zhenren stared intently, and said dissatisfiedly: "Whose closed disciple is this?" Because the monks in the foundation building period have all been sealed, and Ye Zhenren has all recorded them, and these monks in the late stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation are generally closed disciples or personal disciples accepted by the elders in the door, so after seeing this monk rebel, he asked this question.

Pointing to Ye Zhenren's gaze swept over the elders' bodies, Shen Chongshan's old face turned pale, and he said ashamedly: "Senior Brother of the Sect, this is my criminal." ”

Pointing at Ye Zhenren, he said, "You don't need me to teach you how to do it." ”

Shen Chongshan nodded, and the top-level magic weapon Xuanguang Gong immediately appeared in his hand, and then he used the exorcism technique to control the Xuanguang Gong and flew towards that disciple, and shouted violently: "Criminal, insulting the sect, die!"

Before the words fell, a red light burst out from the Xuanguang Gong, and it directly pounced on the monk of the ninth layer of Qi training, and the Qi training monk couldn't react at all, so he was beaten into two pieces on the spot by Xuanguang Gong, and the fire attribute mana on Xuanguang Gong directly burned his body to ashes, falling from the air.

After killing the mutineer, Shen Chongshan took back the magic weapon and said to the other disciples of the Xuanling Sect, "If there is a mutineer, use this as a mirror. ”

As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the square immediately stopped, and no one chewed their tongues.

The Yangling real person in the air couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in his heart: "The upper management disciples of the Xuanling Sect really have good means, it seems that the old man can only make a little more effort." ”

He recited the incantation in his mouth, and the cloud patterns carved on the Stacked Cloud Clock began to glow one by one, and every time these cloud patterns lit up, the volume of the entire Stacked Cloud Clock would become larger, and the face of the same Yangling real person would also become pale, and the consumption of using the Stacked Cloud Clock was also very great for him.

Especially after the Jin Dan was shattered, he no longer had the opportunity to absorb the aura, and the mana on his body was a little less when he used a little.

There are a total of nine huge cloud patterns on the stacked cloud clock, and in the end, Yangling Zhenren only lit up three of them, and in his heyday, he could easily light up seven cloud patterns, but now it can't.

However, even if the stacked cloud clock with three cloud patterns was lit up, the volume was close to a small mountain, and I saw Yangling Zhenren holding it up with both hands, controlling things in the air, and directing the larger Stacked Cloud Clock to smash on the enchantment, and a large number of ripples suddenly appeared on the enchantment, and subtle cracks vaguely appeared, Yangling Zhenren saw this scene, and his heart was happy. As if the mana he lost was not important, he raised the Stacked Cloud Bell and smashed it down again, this time down, the spiritual energy on the enchantment that was directly smashed was turbulent, and the ripples spread directly to all of the enchantment, and then a crack appeared, spreading instantaneously like a spider's web, and finally with a bang, the enchantment was completely smashed open.

As the enchantment was broken, the minions of the Black Wind Village, who had already prepared everything, immediately rushed up and rushed into the Xuanling Sect, and the monks of the Xuanling Sect also drew their swords to meet the enemy, and all kinds of spells were released in the pile, and many of the Black Wind Village minions were burned to death and froze to death, but the Black Wind Village had sufficient manpower, and they were not afraid of death, and rushed into the Xuanling Sect one after another.

Therefore, although the monks of the Xuanling Sect were superior in cultivation, because of the disadvantage in numbers, they were still attacked by the minions of the Black Wind Village, and soon more than a dozen monks were beaten to death.

Zhai Lan held the purple light sword in his hand, like a blooming violet dancing in the crowd, and the Black Wind Village minions close to him were easily killed by the purple light sword, and the blood was flying, like a bewitching rose.

Outside the mountain gate of the Xuanling Sect, Han Leng was lying on the flying leaf boat, he was shielded by a thick cloud, and was watching the fight in the sect, his eyes were always staring at Zhai Lan, and he sweated a handful of sweat in his heart, whenever he saw his senior sister being attacked by someone because of negligence, his heart was as uncomfortable as a needle prick, but he couldn't go down to help now, because Yangling Zhenren was still there, Zhou Tianji told him that he couldn't make a move now, because according to Han Leng's current mana, he could only use the Xuanyu Sword once, if he couldn't kill Yangling Zhenren, then he would be the one who died。

Yangling Zhenren also threw himself into the battlefield, and his opponent was a group of monks in the late stage of the foundation building period.

Referring to Ye Zhenren's sacrifice of magic weapons, he united several elders to cast their strongest spells just like they had done with the red-eyed giant snake, and suddenly more than a dozen thick spell light pillars shot towards Yangling Zhenren.

In the face of the joint attack of these foundation building period monks, Yangling Zhenren just smiled indifferently, and then put his stacked cloud clock on the ground, and then turned his fist into a palm, and hammered the bell a few times, and suddenly a deafening sound emanated from the bell, and the powerful sonic attack directly dispersed the pillar of light jointly emitted by more than a dozen people, and the aftermath of the sound shook more than a dozen people out.

Referring to Ye Zhenren's cultivation as the highest, he only took a dozen steps back and barely stood firm, as for the other elders, they didn't even have a single standing, they were all lying on the ground.

Shen Chongshan stood up with his body bent, his face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his face instantly turned pale.

The strength of Yangling Zhenren was too terrifying, and it was not at all something that these Foundation Building Stage cultivators could deal with.

"Is this all the strength of the Xuanling Sect? With such a weak sect, I really don't know how the sect was established so far, so the old man will eradicate you garbage. Yangling Zhenren said contemptuously.

After that, he lifted the cloud bell again, thinking of smashing it on the ground to see if it could collapse the entire mountain.

A trace of despair flashed in Ye Zhenren's eyes, and the Secret Dao Xuanling Sect was about to end.

Yangling Zhenren pressed down with both hands, and the huge bronze bell floating in the air suddenly fell, this bell that can break the barrier, if it falls to the ground, it may be able to directly raze this mountain peak to the ground.

At this moment, a loud shout came from mid-air: "Demon Dao, Hugh is rampant!"

It turned out that Elder Shi Yun rushed back, he fell from the sky, and with a wave of his sword finger, the Xuanqiu Sword suddenly emitted a black sword light that devoured all the light, and then the sword flew towards the bronze bell, knocking back Zhong Shengsheng, who was about to smash to the ground, and restoring it to a state that was only the size of a palm.

After Ye Zhenren saw Shi Yun, hope rekindled in his eyes, but when he thought of Yangling Zhenren's toughness, he regretted a little that his decision to recall Shi Yun was right or wrong, if he won, it would be good to say, if he lost, it would really be a catastrophe for Xuanling Sect.

"I came back late. Shi Yun looked at the corpses around him and said reproachfully.

Pointing at Ye Zhenren, he said: "Senior brother, don't say that, this demon Dao's mana is so strong that he broke our Protector Sect Barrier just now, I'm really worried that you are not his opponent." ”

Shi Yun's brows furrowed and said, "He only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yudan, and I am still sure." ”

You must know that Shi Yun is also a half-step cultivator, and his strength should not be underestimated, even if he is a monk in the early stage of Jiedan, he does not dare to say that he can win against Shi Yun.

Yangling Zhenren looked at the Stacked Cloud Bell that he was beaten back to its original shape, and his heart was full of fire, he spent a lot of mana to make the Stacked Cloud Bell light up with three cloud patterns, and he was directly beaten back, which made him not angry.

"Your Excellency, as a cultivator of the Yudan Period, should have continued to cultivate, why did you want to help the Emperor to abuse me and help the Black Wind Village slaughter my orthodox Immortal Sect? Shi Yun looked at Yangling and asked without fear.