The Taiyu Daoist who was staying outside was staring at the City Lord's Mansion in front of him with a nervous face, and he trusted the strength of the senior brother's dialect very much, and the Taiyu Daoist did not expect that his senior brother would smash the defense like that, and then go deep into it, it was the City Lord's Mansion, the residence of the distracted monk, that is, the strength of the Heavenly Star Sect, and a distracted great monk would not show mercy to the subordinates of the Yuanying juniors because of this.

In front of the city lord's mansion, there are no more guarding monks, but the whole formation is more thick than before, and the Taiyu Dao people also saw that the senior brother had just opened the formation a little speculatively, if it weren't for the bombardment with so many other monks' flesh sandbags, it would never be possible to break the formation so easily, but now he doesn't have the strength of the senior brother, that is, at this moment, there are no more than a dozen monks stationed there, and it is difficult to break the formation for a while。

"This is the city lord, the city lord is finally out of the customs?"

Taiyu Dao people didn't know the owner of the voice, but it didn't interfere with the many local monks around, as soon as the voice flashed, many people exclaimed, and there was a bit of joy in the voice, these cheers came from the heart, and it could be seen that this city lord was very respected at least in Cangyun City.

Taiyu Daoren's expression changed slightly, he had already inquired, the city lord Cang Lingzi was a distracted mid-stage cultivator, much higher than the one who kidnapped Chang Hui.

"Brother Dialect is dangerous. At the moment when this thought flashed in the hearts of Taiyu Dao people, he suddenly noticed a fluctuation in his communication jade talisman, and hurriedly swept it, and then his expression tightened, and he whispered to several fellow disciples behind him: "A few of you leave Cangyun City first, find a safe place to stay, the matter has not subsided here, and you can't come to Cangyun City again." ”

"Senior Brother, but what happened to Senior Brother Fangyan?" several Yuanying monks from the outer gate did not leave, but asked Taiyu one after another.

The unity of the Heavenly Star Sect with the outside world is the tradition of the sect, and the same is true of the outer sect, hearing the rhetorical words of a few people, Tai Yu didn't care too much, but said with a slightly anxious expression: "The details are not clear, Senior Brother Fang asked us to be careful, I am impatient, since you are unwilling to leave, it is good to take care of each other here, in Cangyun City, no one has dared to kill my Heavenly Star Sect monk in person, it is not safe to leave here." ”

After finishing speaking, Taiyu Daoist urged the skill in his hand, and a group of five people joined forces to arrange a defensive formation to protect themselves, and then cast their eyes and divine sense on the city lord's mansion shrouded in the formation.

After perceiving that the power of the middle stage of distraction revealed a message to Taiyu, he put all his attention in front of him, before coming in, Fang Yan had expected to encounter the middle stage of distraction monk, but at this moment there was not much panic, just stopped the movement in his hand, no longer shook the long human meat skewer, but secretly urged the exercises to protect himself, and at the same time sent a message to the Hu Dao people, so that he could do it at any time, in the face of the middle stage of distraction, he was not careless at all.

I have seen a lot of distraction monk dialects, and I probably know how powerful these people are, just now this momentum is not comparable to the core monks of the Heavenly Star Sect of Sword Star Qiyang, but it is much higher than Qin Bai Chu Yunshen back then, and in an instant, Fang Yan has a general understanding of the strength of the other party, and he also has a plan in his heart.

In an instant, with an imperceptible wave flashing, a monk's figure appeared in front of Cang Xuefeng Danqing and the two.

"Greetings to the Castle Lord. ”

"Father. ”

Ignoring the greetings of his daughter and his subordinates, he glared at them coldly, and let others invade and enter his own mansion, no one would feel comfortable, let alone a distracted mid-stage monk.

Cang Lingzi, the city lord who was standing still, glanced at it, but showed a hint of surprise: "Yuanying Cultivator?"

Then he was furious, and shouted at the two people behind him: "Cangxue Feng Danqing, the more you two live, the more you go back, it's too disappointing for me, if you don't take him down, what about the Heavenly Star Sect, although our Cangyun City is small, it is not a place where just Yuanying Monks can be bullied at will." ”

"City Lord?"

"Father?"

Cang Xuefeng Danqing and the two were a little hesitant, if they didn't put the dialect in their eyes at the beginning, they didn't have the upper hand after a battle, but at this moment, they put the dialect on an equal footing.

For the jealousy of the two, how could Cang Lingzi not know, but the anger in his heart was even worse, and he shouted angrily: "With me, what are you worried about, Feng Danqing, don't go quickly." ”

"Yes. With Cang Lingzi's words, Feng Danqing no longer hesitated, when even if he urged the exercises towards the dialect, he was originally worried about his beloved disciples, and soon showed a happy look, and the more than twenty monks who had been imprisoned by the dialect had already gotten rid of the confinement in an instant, and scattered around, the city lord Cang Lingzi had already taken action to solve the troubles unconsciously, no wonder he spoke like that just now.

"Thank you, City Lord. The words of thanks from the rescued people around him were still ringing, and Feng Danqing was already approaching less than ten feet of dialect.

"Boy, look how arrogant you are. Without the caution of the rat trap, where would Feng Danqing pay so much attention to dialects, he didn't urge any magic weapons, just urged a fire system technique to attack and kill dialects.

Looking at the tongue of fire in the sky, it instantly surrounded the previous majestic dialect, that is, the Yuan Infant Monk who was originally a little dissatisfied with Feng Danqing was in charge of the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, including the white steward, also had to admit that the strength of the distraction monk was really not comparable to the Yuan Infant, these flames actually contained the power of the Golden Crow Extreme Flame, which was a more high-level existence than the Golden Crow True Fire, such a powerful fire attack, it was the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Monk, and it could not support a moment, and it did not take a dozen breaths, it was the moment when the person in it was seriously injured or even killed。

It's just that things are often unexpected, just in the unbelievable gaze of everyone, a figure wrapped in flame seedlings flashed around, I don't know what effort was urged, and actually resisted Feng Danqing's fire attack, and those golden crow flames that were not burned did not achieve any effect.

"Huh?" Feng Danqing didn't expect this to be the result, before it was because there were hostages in the hands of Fang Yan, but now there is no such fetters, but he still hasn't defeated Fang Yan, but it makes this distracted monk have a dull face, especially when there is a city lord in the middle stage of distraction standing behind him, Feng Danqing who was angry immediately shouted: "Danqing leaves ink, and the fire dances the country." ”

With the sound of Feng Danqing's shouting, above the originally illusory flames, a river pattern was actually condensed, and it was bombarded towards the dialects below, such as mountains, rivers, mountains, mountains, and mountains, and suddenly, everyone around them felt the solemn majesty emanating from the flames, and everyone could feel that the various flames condensed were not just empty and void, but really had substance, that is, they would not be half a point lighter than the real mountains and rivers, and maybe even heavier.

Monks with sensitive sense can still feel that there is not just a simple weight in the fire and mountains, if it is just weight, it is not enough to make a distracted monk value it so much, and it must contain more power, but these can only be felt when they are in it, this is the true strength of Feng Danqing, a distracted monk, not to mention the Yuanying monk, even many distracted monks can hardly say that they can withstand such a strange dual-system power bombardment.

The thing that surprised the monks who were watching the battle and almost dropped their jaws suddenly appeared, and the dialect that had been sticking to it suddenly roared: "Cang Lingzi senior, if you just want to suppress people with force, you still need Cangxue Daoyou to do it, if you want to kill the juniors, maybe you have to do it yourself." ”

With the sound of the dialect, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the pictures of the rivers and mountains condensed by the flames collapsed in an instant, and turned into wisps of fire flying again, but they did not have the previous solemnity.

All the Yuanying Cultivators couldn't help but open their mouths wide, and their hearts couldn't help but flash a frightened thought: "Is this still the Yuanying Monks? ”

Even Cangxue Canglingzi, father and daughter, who were watching the battle, also showed a look of surprise, and they saw it more clearly than the others.