Chapter 709: The Crisis of the Lan Xue Sect

Chapter 709: The Crisis of the Lan Xue Sect (Page 1/1)

When the Six Underworld Sects were plotting to seize the Lan Xue Sect, the five great gods of the Xue family, plus Wang An, were also conducting a secret discussion.

"Senior brother, the Shui family is too deceitful, this time I will help you get justice, and by the way, warn those who dare to covet the Xue family. A trace of cold killing intent flashed on Wang An's face, and he said lightly.

"Senior brother, are you sure you want to kill Lan Xuezong?" Xue Xiyu frowned and stared at Wang An in confusion.

"Alas, I and Lili will go out soon to find further opportunities, and we can't stay in the Xue family for a long time, this time not only for the monks who died for the Xue family, but also for the future stability of the Xue family!" Wang An said with some melancholy.

In addition to this reason, in fact, Wang An has some selfish intentions, mainly because he wants to see how terrifying his Eight Desolation World is, and no one has been able to force him to mobilize the power of the Eight Desolation World.

In addition, he also knew that the Lan Xue Sect was created by the Xue family, and they had always been obsessed with being forced to leave the Lan Xue Sect, so much so that they formed an obsession.

Wang An knew that the reason why he could get the Ice Origin Bead was actually a slight causal connection with the Xue family, and Xiao Ruoli inherited Xue's hateless love.

The Xue family also had their own reasons for leaving the Lan Xue Sect.

Wang An cultivated the Dao of Life, and he had already seen the causal connection, so he wanted to help the Xue family recapture the Xue Sect and end the cause and effect.

"Now that you have been determined, I also believe in your strength, the Xue family will bet this time!" Xue Minghao pondered for a long time before he nodded and said solemnly.

This time it is really a big gamble, if you lose, I am afraid that in the snow capital world, there will be no place for the Xue family.

"In that case, then we'll go to the Lanxue Sect in three days!"

"Everyone, please rest assured, with the three of us, going to Lanxue Sect is like entering a no-man's land!" Wang An clapped his hands and said with a solemn oath.

"Haha, okay, junior brother, we believe in you!" Xue Mengshan said with a smile.

However, Wang An knew that no matter what he said, the Xue family would definitely retain his strength and would not easily believe in himself.

All this, only when they arrived at the Lan Xue Sect would they know how terrifying Wang An and the three of them were!

Three days later, the monks of the Six Netherworld Sects were already lurking outside the Lanxue Sect.

At this moment, Wang An began to leave Feilong Island with Xue Minghao and the others and went to Lan Xue Sect.

This time, only Xue Mengshan stayed on Feilong Island to take care of the remaining monks of the Xue family, and the other four followed Wang An to Lanxue Sect.

All this was going on in secret, and no one expected that this mighty storm was coming.

Since the monks of the Shui family came back from Feilong Island, the entire Lanxue Sect has turned their backs, and this emotion seems to have infected the whole sect, and the monks who have been guarding the mountain gate in a row seem to be a little absent-minded.

On this day, outside the Lanxue Sect, more than eighty god-transforming monks suddenly appeared, led by six late-stage god-transforming monks, and these people shot in the direction of the Lanxue Sect.

At the same time, a large number of monks in the Six Netherworld Sect were riding huge spirit ships and breaking through the sky.

These people had excited expressions on their faces, and they looked eager to try.

"Great Elder, the Lan Xue Sect has arrived, let the disciples blast through this mountain gate!"

The gods of the Six Netherworld Sects were suspended outside the mountain gate of the Lanxue Sect, and the laws were pervasive, and the coercion was agitated.

I saw a short and fat monk who exuded the seventh layer of the god transformation suddenly walked out of the crowd, bowed to Yuwen Long and said.

The momentum on his body continued to rise, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a very strange black shovel appeared in his hand.

As he chanted the incantation in his mouth, the magic in his hand pinched, and the shovel flashed with inky light, and wisps of evil and strange aura filled the surroundings.

The laws surged, the aura of heaven and earth was agitated, the shovel dipped and turned, turning into the size of a hundred zhang, and countless ink-colored runes were lingering.

"Who is here, what do you want to do?" The Yuanying Monk who was guarding the mountain gate changed his face and suddenly asked sharply.

"Boom, Lan Xue Sect is going to change hands today!" the fat man let out a creepy laugh.

Spin it, with a little finger, the ink-colored shovel in the air smashed into the mountain gate of Lan Xue Sect with the power of thunder.

"Boom!"

The ink-colored shovel shadow the size of a hundred zhang, where it passed, the space was shattered, and a huge force spread out in all directions, like the rolling tide of the sea.

When this shovel shadow was about to smash into the mountain gate of the Lan Xue Sect, a huge aura shield suddenly appeared in the void, the runes flickered, and the power of the magic circle surged vertically and horizontally.

The shovel smashed on it, the aura was agitated, and the terrifying power was directly unloaded, and the mountain gate of the Lan Xue Sect was not damaged at all.

"You dare to attack the Lan Xue Sect, you are simply looking for death!" said the Yuan Ying Monk who shouted before, only to see a transmission note in his hand shoot towards the Lan Xue Sect.

"Hey, this is the Lanxue Sect's Mountain Protection Array, it is said that this magic array has super strong defensive power, and I don't know if it can withstand the attack of our close to 100 Transformation God Cultivators today. Yu Wenlong saw the magic circle light curtain that suddenly shrouded in the void, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he said coldly.

"Don't waste any time, let's attack this circle together!"

Yuwen Long's eyes flashed with a chilling light, and he said sharply to the surrounding Avatar monks.

"Buzz!"

The momentum of all the Avatar Cultivators was rising steadily, vast as an abyss, boundless terrifying spiritual pressure surging vertically and horizontally, the heavens and the earth changing color, and the dense power of the law was intertwined and surging.

The waves of qi are rolling, like the tide of the Qiantang River, and the aura is like rain in the clouds, lingering around, and ninety rays of light are rising to the sky, and the most terrifying of them is that the ten monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, between their gestures, they all burst out with a huge force that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

The magic weapon is flying, the brilliance is magnificent, and the heaven and earth are shrouded in a brilliant light.

"Go!"

Yuwen Long is not good-looking, but what he cultivates is a rare metallic technique, and he is like an outlier in the Snow Capital Realm.

I saw that his muscles were pricked, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, a huge golden stick hundreds of feet long appeared in his hand.

As the magic method changed, he instantly cast the Dao method of heaven and earth, turning into a hundred-zhang giant, wielding a golden stick, and countless mysterious runes were engraved on this stick, and he danced vigorously.

With a smash of the stick, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a ravine suddenly appeared in the void, and space debris rolled in all directions, and a vast spiritual pressure made people almost suffocate.

"Boom!"

smashed on the shield of the magic circle, as if Taishang was pressing on the top, and it was like an ancient god and demon holding a golden hoop stick, shattering the sky and the earth with a stick.

"Boom, boom!"

Immediately after, the rest of the Avatar Cultivators also drove the magic weapon one after another, and smashed it on the armor of the magic circle with the power of the mighty law.

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