Qinghongzhou, Zixiao faction.

Zixiao Mountain Gate is located in the north of Qinghong, adjacent to the Northeast Town Peak Chengxiao Peak and Baiyun Peak in the east, and Zijin Villa, Lingxiu Kingdom and other small countries in the west.

In the south, there are Jianfeng, Lingxu Temple, and Qingyu Temple.

Now, when the Peak Masters and Elders of Zhufeng went out to attack Chiyan Prefecture, the entire Zixiao Sect was like a lonely empty place, with no one to guard or stay.

Only on the thousand-zhang giant peak Zixiao Peak, there seemed to be several suspected golden pill breaths lurking.

At this moment, when the interior of the Zixiao Sect was empty and the peaks were empty, one after another strong figures were revealed from a hundred miles away from the Zixiao Sect.

They come from different ways, and their clothes are even more bizarre, or people with stiff faces in simple official robes, or people with pious expressions in sacrificial clothes, or many people embroidered with fire-shaped and Gu-shaped robes.

There are more than 1,000 people.

There are more than 1,000 people, although there are only more than 1,000 people, but this force is enough to subvert the entire Qinghong.

But I saw that the two leaders were the high priest of the Evil God Temple, Yi, and the new sect master of the Corpse Soul Sect!

Yi's body was rickety, his pale snow hair was scattered over his shoulders, a scepter in his hand was broken in half, and the pestle was in the air, as if he was on the ground.

And looking at its cultivation, it is the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

But his breath was restless and seemed unstable.

The Corpse Soul Sect on the side of Wuxin has a handsome face, looking like a weak crown, but Wuxin is different today than in the past.

But I saw that his body was straight and stiff, and his pupils were vicissitudes and cloudy, as if he was unintentional back then.

Or the former Corpse Soul Sect Master of 'Snatching and Rescuing the Soul' is soulless!

Behind the two of them, the old Jindan Qian Hui of the Evil God Temple, Cui Lie, the first seat of rebirth, Lingye and Fei Lian of the Ancient Wu Clan, and Wu Jiawei of the Yin and Yang Sect were impressively listed.

Then there is the new Jindan in Chiyan Prefecture, and there are more than ten people in a rough number.

Under the total, there are enough Jindan masters who are twenty younger!

After Jindan, nearly 1,000 people are the foundation of existence!

Under the alliance of thousands of foundations, even the later stage of Jindan will be frightened.

These people are the backbone of the four major forces in Chiyan Prefecture, and under the leadership of the two Yuanying True Realms, they can break through any mountain gate.

Yi raised his eyes to look at the empty Zixiao Sect, and said expressionlessly: "Soulless Daoist friend is sure that Sima Yuan's life will not be long?"

The person who had no heart in his life and was actually soulless looked at the mountain gate in front of him, and sneered: "Back then, Xiao Han deceived the unintentional elders and young people in my sect to be ignorant, and forcibly ingested a wisp of soul into the ghost record, and then fell into the hands of Sima Xiao'er for some reason, making him die for Sima Xiao'er. A few months ago, it seemed that he summoned the Heartless Elder through the ghost record, intending to explore the reality of my Chiyan Prefecture. ”

Soulless sneered, "How could he have expected that now that this seat is in control of this body, what he has delusional will naturally come to naught. ”

Yi nodded noncommittally.

Soulless smiled at Yi and said: "It's true that Ghost Record can control the life of the monk, but the person who is controlled can also feel the life of the master's family, and when I occupied this body, I learned that Sima Yuan seems to be short, and his life is short." ”

Yi glanced at him and said lightly: "Sima Xiao'er's cultivation is only a hundred years, how can he not have much to do?"

Soulless smiled lightly, looked at the Zixiao faction full of ruthlessness and shadow, and said gloomily: "The high priest doesn't know, according to the information he received, that Xiao'er announced his retreat a few months ago and handed over the power of Zixiao to a weak woman. ”

At this time, everyone was already less than a hundred feet away from the Zixiao Sect Mountain Gate.

However, when he saw the Zixiao Sect, a shrill siren sounded in hindsight, and the sporadic roaring vigilance above the peaks spread to the outside of the Zixiao Sect, making Cui Lie, Lingye and the others deep

Shen smiled.

A solemn and heavy word came out from Zixiao, "I don't know which senior came to my Zixiao faction?"

A smile slowly appeared on the old man's face, and the deep words came out gently, and everyone didn't know what to do, but the Zixiao faction was like thunder, resounding in all directions:

"Old Decay, lead all the Taoist friends of Chiyan Prefecture to visit the Zixiao Sect!"

At this moment, one after another powerful qi machines rose into the sky, enveloping the entire Zixiao Sect!

Almost as these twenty storming machines filled the air, dazzling bursts of light erupted in the sky above the thirty-six peaks of the Zixiao Sect.

Breathing effort, the entire purple sky was covered.

This curtain was like a barrier, instantly isolating Chi Yanzhou and the others.

Cui Lie and the others showed banter and sarcasm in their eyes, and sneered silently.

When Yi's words came out, no words came out from the Zixiao Sect, but there was no chaotic roar.

Outside the array, the Jindan of Chiyan Prefecture became more and more rampant, and the more than 1,000 Zhuji behind them unscrupulously spread their own breath, shining outside the purple sky like a thousand stars.

Everyone's eyes were either hot, or ruthless, or eager to try, and then they all set their eyes on the two unfathomable figures in the front.

Under the attention of thousands of people, Yi tilted his head slightly, and whispered to Wu Jia: "Break it."

After Wu Jia smiled slightly, he immediately received the order.

But when he saw an object shaped like a compass in his hand, he immediately threw it out and stopped in front of the Zixiao Great Array.

At the same time, hundreds of foundation building beings behind it immediately flew out, and under their command, they were distributed in front of the Zixiao Mountain Gate.

When all the others were in place, Wu Jiawei said something in his mouth, and his hands danced rapidly.

Immediately, there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light on the bodies of those foundation-building monks, first as large as fluorescent light, then like candlelight, and then like panicked fire.

Viewed from above, it seems that the stars are gradually connecting into a curved line of fire.

Until the light reached its peak, Wu Jiawei immediately burst out: "Break!"

However, seeing that the line of fire was negligent and cross-cutting, he directly cut out the Zixiao Sect Protector Array.

At this time, Yi Ran's eyes opened, and the scepter in his hand was raised, and then he gently touched the opening that was no bigger than a foot.

In an instant, a huge impact force swung out, and at the same time, the Great Sect Protector Array in front of the Zixiao Mountain Gate collapsed and collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wu Jiawei's face was shocked, and he was about to retreat, but the impact force was too fast, and it swept over his body in an instant.

Suddenly, his figure froze, and there seemed to be light scattered on his body.

After a gentle shattering sound sounded, his whole body cultivation suddenly collapsed as if a broken jar had shattered and accumulated water poured out.

Wu Jia's eyes showed disbelief, and there seemed to be resentment, unwillingness, and a thick sense of viciousness in his pupils.

Before his whole body disintegrated, the resentful eyes were still staring at Yi.

Ignoring it, the rickety figure disappeared with a step forward.

Behind him, Soulless, Cui Lie, Fei Lian and others followed with excited expressions.

In the end, the remaining more than 900 foundation builders swarmed in.

As for the more than 100 foundations that broke the formation, they had already disappeared.

After everyone entered the battle, they raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and two giant peaks came into view.

Above mid-air, Soulless smiled, and the figure suddenly stepped forward, and a monstrous momentum rose from the ground.

The entire Zixiao Sect immediately changed, the wind was fierce, and hundreds of miles of qi rushed wildly.

Soulless looked up to the sky and roared wildly: "Sima Xiao'er, do you dare to come out to fight?"

The sound was rolling, mighty and incomparable, like the sound of thunder in all directions, causing the peaks to shake and the mountains to collapse and crack.

At this moment, Yi Huoran raised his head and looked at the top of Zixiao Peak.

A bland voice slowly sounded: "The two Taoist friends are willing to throw themselves into the net, which makes the poor Dao very happy. ”

The soulless body stiffened, and the faces of Cui Lie, Lingye and the others behind it changed greatly, and their bodies fled out without hesitation.

Just one Sima Yuan naturally couldn't make them so panicked, didn't they see that there were still six Yuan babies beside Sima Yuan?

The six mighty qi mechanisms dominate the void, reflecting in all directions like six blazing suns.

On the top of Zixiao Peak, Sima Yuan, the head of the Zixiao Sect, was in the first place, wearing a purple gold robe, a lotus jade crown on his head, and a silver-white gold sword hilt.

The fierce wind blew on its cold and majestic face, and it was difficult to shake it in the slightest.

The animistic beings and the spiritless things in the four directions float by their sides, and it is difficult to touch their bodies, and they are immaculate.

And the people on the two sides are none other than Huo Shaoyang, the master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Wu Hao, the sect leader of the Martial Saint Sect, Tian Ji and others.

The other three are the three guards of Zixiao Yuan Turtle, White Tiger, and Qinglong!

The Zixiao faction has always been under Sima Yuan's control!

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped, and Yi raised his eyes to look, his expression was calm, and he seemed to be calm.

He naturally knew that the people behind him were fleeing quickly, but under the noses of the six great primordial infants, how could a mere Jindan monk escape?

Don't you dare to act rashly if you don't see it?

Yi sighed in his heart, glanced at the soulless, and said slowly: "Soulless Daoist, the fate of the six factions of my Chiyan Prefecture will be handed over to you!"

Soulless immediately widened his gaze, and before he could fully react, a burst of light burst out in front of his eyes, only to feel that after a whirlwind of heaven, his figure disappeared.

Above, Huo Shaoyang's cold gaze became more and more cold, Wu Hao's brows were furrowed, and the three major town rules looked at Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan turned a deaf ear, and glanced at the half-cut scepter in Yi's hand that had completely collapsed, and the familiar incense aura in it had been lost.

There was a look of pity in Yi's eyes, and he returned to indifference.

At this time, there were bursts of screams of astonishment outside the Zixiao Great Array, as well as a desperate roar that could not escape.

Yi Wenyan's body trembled, and the hunchbacked figure became more and more rickety.

A little, his eyes lowered, "Sima Daoyou, can you leave some seeds for me in Chiyan Prefecture?"

Sima Yuan's eyes were strange, Huo Shaoyang raised his eyebrows, and Wu Hao rolled his eyes.

At this time, Yi's figure disappeared suddenly.

Huo Shaoyang snorted coldly, and the flying sword in his hand immediately swept away.

Wu Hao suddenly gasped almost at the same time, and immediately spat out.

Suddenly, the sword light passed away suddenly, and the spirit rumbled in.

At this time, outside the Zixia Sect's large array, Yi's figure was revealed.

His eyes fell, but he saw that Cui Lie was being blocked by a middle-aged man with a sword, and there were ten golden pills around him to help trouble and entangle.

Others, such as Fei Lian, Lingye and Qian Hui, are still in danger and are in danger.

As soon as the robe was rolled, Fei Lian, Lingye and the others were swept away by a mighty force under the slight change in their faces.

Cui Lie immediately shouted, and shouted angrily: "High priest, go away!"

After saying that, he ran towards Yi, looking at his posture as if he wanted to help Yi escape.

However, Yi's cloudy eyes darkened, and he sighed softly, and there seemed to be uncertainty in his eyes.

At this time, two mighty qi machines behind him descended instantly.

Yi's face changed wildly, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He sighed in his heart.

The sect matters.