After ten days of rapid travel, the big ship finally approached the meteorite where Xuantian Sect was located, and the speed gradually slowed down, and Lingxi and Linglong were finally able to see their surroundings clearly.

"Queen Mother, is that there?" Linglong saw at a glance that the hemispherical irregular star not far away was emitting a faint light, like a lighthouse on the dark sea. Ling Xi had never been to the Holy King Tomb before, glanced at the golden hourglass in his hand, nodded and said, "I don't know, but according to the time, we have been gone for ten days, and it should be there." ”

Finally about to meet the legendary martial arts saint, Linglong was inexplicably excited in his heart, and walked up to the bow of the ship to look into the distance, hoping to see something for the first time. When it got closer, the outline of Xuantian Sect gradually came into everyone's eyes: here it seems to have split a meteorite horizontally into two halves, the lower half still exists, and the upper half seems to have experienced a creation movement, the mountains stand, the waterfalls are horizontal, and the towering ancient trees are lush and magnificent.

"Ah, I see! There are three big characters engraved on that mountain!" the spirit dragon suddenly shouted, and he carefully distinguished the words at the mountain gate. "Xuan-Tian-Zong! It's really Xuantian Sect! We've found it!"

Lingxi also breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's finally here, fortunately, there is no danger on this road......"

But just as the Starship was about to enter the mountain gate, a violent vibration spread throughout the entire battleship, and the bow seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and suddenly fell apart!

"How could this be?" Linglong hurriedly flew backwards before the impact of the impact came, and he grabbed Lingxi with one hand to avoid the sudden impact.

Lingxi's mana is low, and he can't understand the reason, but there are seven ancient artifacts in the spirit dragon's body, and the nearly 400,000 years of divine power accumulated in the spirit dragon can vaguely see that there seems to be a huge yellow-orange ancient clock standing in front of him, big enough to cover the entire meteorite! In front of it, the huge galactic battleship looks small.

"Oh my God, what is this?" the spirit dragon let out an exclamation of surprise as his eyes widened. What surprised him even more was that the artifact in his body suddenly resonated, as if greeting the giant bell. Linglong naturally didn't know that the giant bell in front of him was the first of the ten ancient artifacts of Hongmeng - the Donghuang Bell!

Lingxi naturally couldn't see anything in front of her, and couldn't help asking, "Long'er, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Mo Jun flew from behind, and seeing that the spirit dragon was a little embarrassed, he immediately stepped forward and slapped his palm on the deck of the battleship made of cosmic gold, sending out divine power to control the big ship. For a short time, the battleship stopped and no longer oscillated.

Returning to the Holy King's Tomb again, Mo Jun became excited, although he could no longer feel the presence of the Holy King or other primeval guards, he also deeply understood that he had lost his master. But this is still his 'home', but this former home has become unrecognizable, and he is angry!!

"Whew!" Mo Jun let out a low roar from nowhere, and suddenly flew up without any command from the spirit dragon, and smashed his fist towards the invisible Donghuang Bell, as if he wanted to vent his anger!

A loud sound of "bell" spread throughout the Xuantian Sect, and Lingxi and Linglong only felt deafening and hurriedly covered their ears. The spirit dragon gathered his divine power and looked over, and vaguely saw the huge Donghuang Bell appear and disappear for a while, as if it was extremely unstable. Look at Mo Jun again, one punch, two punches, three punches...... Dozens of punches were fired in a row, as if bursts of thunder sounded in the universe.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, whose defensive power was almost invincible, began to appear golden cracks under Mo Jun's frantic bombardment, spreading all the way up and down. The surface of Mo Jun's body is covered with a layer of Xuanjing armor, which is a derivative of the Cosmic Xuanjing, although it is not as powerful as the Cosmic Xuanjing, but it is also extremely strong, and the Ancient Guards themselves have an amazing strength that can resist the sixth level of Wuji, even if Mo Jun is missing an arm and cannot recover to the peak, he also has a power realm equivalent to the fourth level (16 million years of immortal realm cultivation). In this way, the barrier formed by the Eastern Emperor Bell was slowly broken.

As soon as the Donghuang Bell broke, it turned into a burst of golden light and disappeared without a trace, and the road ahead suddenly opened up. It's a pity that the Galaxy battleship couldn't move under the collision just now, so Linglong and Lingxi had to abandon the ship and follow Mo Jun and fly towards the mountain engraved with the three big characters of 'Xuantian Sect'.

Approaching the front, two figures landed on the top of the mountain first, intercepting the three of them on their way.

"Who is here, who dares to disturb the purity of this holy land? Why don't you stop quickly!" A thunder sound sounded, and it was the two great protectors of the Xuantian Sect who spoke, Chiba Rulai and Moyun Sword Venerable. Obviously, anyone who wants to enter the Xuantian Sect must first pass the two of them.

Chiba Rulai shouted violently: "The Buddha's light is shining!" I saw him raise the purple gold bowl with the size of the grinding plate in his hand, and a Buddha light erupted, and the Buddha light covered the three of them, and countless strange 'mantras' poured out of nowhere, the size of a palm, spreading towards the three people, like chains locking the three of the spirit dragons.

Needless to say, Ling Xi couldn't resist at all, Ling Long immediately let out ten percent of his cultivation and planned to break through the seal, and in an instant, golden light appeared, revealing Pangu's golden body, but unfortunately he still couldn't move, which surprised him. It's just that the gap between cultivation is too far! Among the three, only Mo Jun was not trapped by the mantra, and with a wave of the giant fist, he tore off the 'mantra chain' and rushed straight towards the two.

"This big man is not simple!he can actually break the sect master's Eastern Emperor Bell!" Although Moyun Sword Venerable didn't recognize the Taigu Guards, seeing that this strange man with a mask first broke the Eastern Emperor Bell and then broke the Buddha's light, he knew that he was by no means an idle person.

"Well, that woman and that kid don't bother, it's just that the big guy is kind of funny. Chiba Ru said, but he still had another question in his heart, that is, the divine power emitted by the spirit dragon was very similar to the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the reason for this made Chiba Rulai very curious, but unfortunately he didn't know about the ten ancient artifacts of Hongmeng.

"Let Poor Dao try him. I saw a Tai Chi image emerge from Jian Zun's palm, turning like a small nebula, and then his body moved forward and slapped it towards Mo Jun. There was a muffled sound when the fists and palms intersected, and the surrounding mountain peaks immediately broke off and fell with a bang! Fortunately, Chiba Rulai protected the mountain gate with Buddha power, and the mountain under his feet did not suffer.

In terms of cultivation, Moyun Sword Venerable can be equal to the sixth realm of Wuji, much higher than Mo Jun, under this blow, Mo Jun was violently shocked by the power of Wutao's palm and then retreated! I saw that when he flew back, he took advantage of the situation and waved a wind blade with his hand knife, and a three-zhang long space-time crack suddenly cracked in front of Linglong and Lingxi, cutting off the Buddha's light, and the two of them got out of trouble.

By the time Mo Jun stabilized his body, he had been shaken out of the meteorite and floated in the universe. 'Whew!' Mo Jun let out a low roar again, and his body flew back to the battlefield.

"This strange guy has a lot of brute strength! If you are allowed to step into the Xuantian Sect for half a step, how can I have the face of Moyun Sword Venerable?" Sword Venerable chased after him in the air, only shaking his shoulders, and purple and green swords flew out of the immortal box behind him. This sword is not trivial, I saw a burst of purple light and blue light, Mo Jun was cut open by the sword light dozens of wounds, the armor wrapped outside and the ghost king mask on his face were all destroyed, revealing metallic skin. Not only that, but after a closer look, even the skin wrapped in the Xuanjing Armor was actually cut by the Ziqing Twin Swords, and the blade of the sword was an inch into the flesh!

Jian Zun was shocked in his heart: "My purple and blue twin swords are indestructible, and I can't even cut this strange man apart......?"

Not to mention the purple and green twin swords, back then, Yin Jiao used the eighth power of Wuji to urge the four swords of Zhuxian to be invincible and easily cut open the bodies of these ancient guards. Jian Zun's cultivation was far from the eighth realm, so he could only hurt his surface.

"Don't underestimate the poor Dao! The two swords are combined!" Mo Yun Sword Venerable had not been able to kill Mo Jun in a few moves, so he decided not to keep his hand anymore, and with a slap of his palms, the purple and green swords merged again, turned into a golden light, and disappeared. In the streamer, Mo Jun vaguely saw a trace of trajectory, and instinctively swung his fist to block it, but only heard a 'whoosh' sound, and the only remaining right arm flew into the air...... It's cut off!?

"No!Mo Jun!!" Linglong roared in anger. Although Mo Jun was regarded as a monster by everyone, but this monster was loyal to himself, sparing no effort to protect himself, seeing Mo Jun's broken arm, the spirit dragon could not care about the huge gap in cultivation, and immediately pointed his hand, and sacrificed the four swords of killing and trapping towards Moyun Sword Venerable.

This move to encircle Wei and save Zhao really made Mo Yun Sword Venerable slightly moved, of course, it was not just the cultivation of the spirit dragon, but the divine power emitted by the four swords of the Immortal was the same as that of the Eastern Emperor Zhong. 'Good boy, it's not easy to have such cultivation at such a young age! These ancient swords should have a lot to do with the sect master's Donghuang Zhong...... You can't hurt him, so let's catch him first and ask him to understand. Thinking of this, Moyun Sword Venerable waved his hand, and the four swords were immediately bounced away. "Collect!" With another snort, the purple and green swords flew back to the fairy box.

Linglong's anger did not subside, and he hurriedly withdrew the four ancient swords and was about to fight again, but he heard a voice coming: "Stop." ”

This voice was not loud but had an irresistible majesty, so that Linglong did not dare to act rashly anymore. "Who is it?" Linglong looked up, only to see a man slowly falling beside Chiba Rulai, with white hair and black robes, over thirty years old, seemingly ordinary, but he had returned to the basics and was unfathomable.

Chiba Rulai and Moyun Sword Venerable waved at the people who came together, and said, "See the sect master." Just now, these three people trespassed on the mountain gate and were stopped by the two of us. ”

Linglong was surprised and delighted in his heart, 'Sect Master, so he is Venerable Yin Jiao?'

The person who came was Yin Jiao. In fact, he came early in the morning, but he was invisible and watched in the dark for a long time. I only heard him say to the two Dharma Protectors: "It's an old man who is visiting, so it's okay. ”

"Venerable Yin Jiao, I'm Lingxi!" Lingxi saw that Yin Jiao was still the same as it was back then, so he couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart when he saw him, and hurriedly saluted Yin Jiao. Yin Jiao bowed his head slightly to show his salute in return, and then his body moved and he had come to a place three feet in front of the spirit dragon.

"Oh! you...... You are Yin Jiao!" Linglong stammered suddenly, after all, the legendary martial arts saint was standing in front of him, which made him nervous involuntarily.

Yin Jiao looked at Linglong and asked, "Are you Yin Bailong's son?"

"You...... How do you know?" Linglong was taken aback, he hadn't had time to report to his home.

"The seven artifacts on your body were given to your father by me back then, and those who can inherit this artifact must be his descendants, what is your name?" Yin Jiao asked with a smile.

"Spirit...... Spirit Dragon. Linglong replied a little timidly.

Yin Jiao stretched out his hand and gently touched the head of the spirit dragon, and praised it: Good name.

At this time, Lingxi also floated over, bowed slightly, and said to Yin Jiao: "Venerable, Long'er is the son of Bailong and me. He is one hundred and fifty years old this year. ”

Yin Jiao nodded, "Lingxi, it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but it's really not easy for you to come here from afar!

Ling Xi was about to explain, but he heard an unusual roar from Mo Jun not far away, only to see his six eyes glow scarlet, and he crashed towards Yin Jiao like crazy.

"Mojun, stop!" Linglong hurriedly shouted at him. But this time, Mo Jun did not follow Linglong's order. The reason is very simple, although the Holy King is dead, Yin Jiao's appearance has long been deeply imprinted in Mo Jun's mind, and Mo Jun was cut off his left arm by Yin Jiao's sword and froze into the ice lake for hundreds of years. In Mo Jun's eyes, Yin Jiao is his number one enemy!

Yin Jiao had already calculated the reason at a glance, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that in the first battle of the year, Hongmeng actually left a remnant of ......" Then five fingers and one piece, an indescribable force instantly nailed Mo Jun three zhang away, like a sculpture.

"Don't, Venerable, please don't hurt him!" Linglong hurriedly knelt down and pleaded, "He...... He has surrendered to me and saved me, and without him, my mother and I would not have come here. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Yin Jiao felt incredible, the primeval guards had always only submitted to the Holy King, how could they surrender to Linglong, a child? However, seeing Linglong's innocent eyes, he still agreed to the request.

"In that case, let this friend of your kind calm and calm down. Yin Jiao immediately pointed his hand, and black and white qi poured out from his fingertips, as if two spiritual snakes tied Mo Jun, and then slammed into the cliff, deeply embedded in it, and it was like a stone prison. This time, Mo Jun couldn't move at all.

suppressed Mo Jun with a gesture, and this kind of cultivation made everyone present admire. Linglong even admired the five-body throwing to the ground, and secretly thought to himself: "I used to think that the emperor's father was already the most powerful person, but I didn't expect that this person's cultivation was a hundred times higher than the emperor's father's?

"This is not the place to talk, come to Qingyun Pavilion. Let's reminisce. Yin Jiao motioned for the two Dharma Protectors to lead the way, guiding Linglong and Lingxi to fly towards the pavilion in the distance.