Brilliant demon clouds, urging the sky.

At the edge of the Qingcang Formation Realm, the terrain is open, like a natural battlefield.

The soil here is dark brown, because it is close to the edge of the formation, and it has long been barren under the penetration of the power of disorder, but the soil is as hard as stone.

And in the east of the marginal area, there is a large area of black pressing, which is the elite of evil cultivators, murderous, with a large number of figures, scales and armor, and a combination of half-demons and people, tens of thousands.

These are not ordinary monks, at least they are all powerhouses of the Spiritual Light Realm, and their strength is far greater than that of the remnants of the evil cultivators in the southern city.

In the West, the Righteous Path Alliance is also rapidly arrayed, and the "Big Three" and "Colorful" have gathered one after another.

The two armies looked at each other and swept the formation, and in the battlefield, the two figures were separated from each other, and the intention of killing was pervasive, and the men and horses on both sides were unusually quiet, and no one shouted loudly.

This kind of atmosphere alone can make low-level human realm cultivators feel depressed and panicked!

King to king, will to general.

Elder Condensation stood in the air, his long snow-white hair dancing wildly with the murderous intent, his hands under his back were calm, and his pale eyes looked directly at the black-clothed evil cultivator dragging nine tails in the distance through the heavy demon clouds.

The black-clothed evil cultivator seemed to be a little impatient, and the nine-tails were also dancing crazy, so he directly ordered his subordinates: "Urge the formation, fight over!"

A large group of demon cultivators received the order of the Lord, and immediately turned the big array, and the next moment, thunder rose from the flat ground, it was a heavenly sword, a divine whip, and even a mighty supernatural power.

In an instant, the earth cracked open and slashed at the frost...... After a few moments, everyone was amazed!

The tremendous power of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain turned into a wisp of clear waves and a slight stream in front of Elder Condensation, gently and gently turning around in front of him, and then returning to calm.

Ning Shuang's voice was light: "Is this the only force that can be used to urge the Great Array? Let's do it harder. ”

The tone is relaxed, the expression is relaxed, but there is no relaxation in the heart. Although the thunder did not hit the body, the power condensation of the evil cultivation array could be seen clearly, it was definitely not an idle killing array, if it was a big battle, he would definitely have no worries, but those righteous monks behind him would definitely suffer heavy losses.

The black-clothed evil cultivator snorted coldly, and just wanted to fight back, but who knew that a vision fell from the sky, the cold sky was wide open, and pieces of petals were scattered among the clouds.

In a trance, the rustling sound spread into the ears, the light smell of the strange fragrance into the nose, and everyone present blinked their eyes in unison.

No matter how high or low the cultivation is, no matter how strong or weak the state of mind is, that blink of an eye is irrepressible and irresistible, and tens of thousands of cultivators on the edge blink their eyes at this moment.

When the eyes were reopened, the plain in my eyes had turned into a sea of pure gold!

The visions came and went away as quickly as they came, and after the next breath, all the visions were gone, and the vast plains were dark brown again, and they were barren.

After the trance, both sides are both

But an evil cultivator flew to the side of the black-clothed evil cultivator, and said a few words in his ear, only to see the black-clothed evil cultivator flick his sleeves and wave, as if he was slightly angry.

At the same time, on the side of the righteous path, there was also a disciple of the Qingxu Sect who flew close to her side.

The disciple bent down: "Elder Condensation Frost, the sect master has ordered that all the personnel of the Qingxu Sect withdraw to the sect. ”

The two snow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the words were cold: "Reason?"

The disciple trembled slightly, not knowing if it was caused by the disorder or affected by the cold temperament of the condensing frost: "The spiritual object descended from the sky and fell on the edge of the formation of the Qingxu Sect, all the disciples quickly returned to the sect to discuss countermeasures." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Shuang realized the seriousness, the spiritual object fell to the Qingxu Sect, which will inevitably cause the covetousness of the people of the world, and even the sects will point the finger at the Qingxu Sect, if it is not handled properly, the Qingxu Sect will suffer a catastrophe!

Nodding slightly, Ning Shuang looked back in the direction of the Evil Sect, and it seemed that he had received similar news over there.

After the evil cultivator on the side persuaded for a long time, the black-clothed evil cultivator reluctantly nodded, his eyes flickered, and he narrowed his eyes slightly at Ning Shuang, and then he snorted coldly and turned into a gray evil light and fled through the air.

Seeing this, Ning Shuang no longer wasted time, turned into a streamer and hurried back to the Qingxu Sect, leaving only the disciple standing in place, muttering with a wry smile: "Elder, you will also take me away......

At this time, Mo Chen, beside him, stood a female disciple with a delicate complexion and a thin face, and he also received the same recall decree.

Mo Chen responded and stared directly at the woman.

The woman was embarrassed by Mo Chen's identity, but she was embarrassed to say it bluntly, so she could only turn around and say: "Although the elder has excellent qualifications and mature minds, he is still a sixteen-year-old boy, and he is in the best years of cultivation, so he should concentrate on cultivation, don't ...... Don't worry too much about women. ”

Mo Chen was slightly stunned, turned his head and scratched his head, as if he couldn't understand the woman's words, the woman smiled: "No matter how good the qualifications are, they can't change the passage of time, if the elder is intoxicated with women, and thus wastes his cultivation, then he will put the cart before the horse." In fact, with the qualifications of an elder, it is only a matter of time before he cultivates the realm of the eternal wandering soul, and at that time, he will be the dominant man in the world and the freedom of countless women. ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen was even more puzzled, and only said "um" and nodded, but still did not move.

This time, the woman was slightly angry, and her cheeks were flushed: "Elder, please respect yourself, although my Ruan Ranran's cultivation is shallow, but I am not a person who vainly tries to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, if the elder can't even see through this, how can he attain immortality? Please also ask the elder to return to the sect quickly!"

Yan Hao on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "This sister, we are all in the Spiritual Light Realm, if you don't cast a spell to take us for a ride, do you want us to walk back." ”

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Flashing all the way, Ruan Ranran, with Zhang Tong's red face, flew to the Qingxu Sect with the sword light of the people of the Qingxu Sect.

At this moment, she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, and when she thought that she was right and righteous and over there, and other people Mochen didn't mean that at all, she was really ashamed.

However, Mo Chen didn't care, quietly closed his eyes and breathed, the vision brought by the heavenly spirit object was so amazing, the competition was bound to be fierce, he had to deal with this mission in perfect condition.

The Qingxu Sect was not far from Qingcang City, and it didn't take long for the sword light to fly, and everyone returned to the snow-capped Qingxu Mountain Range again.

It stands to reason that the incarnation of spiritual creatures and their fall here will definitely change the environment here, but in Mo Chen's eyes, everything is the same as when they came before, except for the fortifications built by hundreds of Qingxu Sect monks not far from the Qingxu Formation barrier.

Countless arrow towers are fierce, and there are dozens of giant ballista frames standing around, and the crossbow arrows on the ballista are ready to fire, engraved with inscriptions and seals, and the streamer is overflowing, obviously for the monks to transform, far from the mortal siege ballista comparable.

And this group of fortifications, like a circle, surrounded a sapling about the same height as a man.

"This young tree is the heavenly sscentman. Ruan Ranran still had a big red face and said with a twist.