At the foot of Yuhua Peak, in the middle of Jiuli City, in the first ring area, a square market located on the mountainside platform.

The Fang market is as lively as ever, full of stalls and wandering, and the outer disciples of the Jiuli Sect are wearing standard Dharma robes and patrolling everywhere. Everything seems to be very normal, only some of the casual cultivators who often set up stalls here are a little strange, and today there seem to be a lot of scattered cultivators that I haven't seen before...... Moreover, the number of disciples of the Gentlemen's League who were patrolling all over Fang City this time seemed to be several times more than before.

"Maybe it's because there are more strange monks......" Those casual cultivators who have been here often thought to themselves.

In the southwest corner of Fang City, the small courtyard where the disciples of the Gentlemen's League usually rest, the courtyard door is closed at this time, and a simple protective formation is also arranged, so that people can't see the situation in the small courtyard clearly.

At this time, in this small courtyard, there were twenty monks, of which sixteen were foundation monks, standing in groups of three or five, standing all over the small courtyard. He didn't speak, he looked respectfully at the center of the courtyard.

In the center of the small courtyard, there is a stone table, around which four people are seated. A man in a black robe and white hair, it was Zhang Qing who was surrounded by a cold body.

A bald old man, surrounded by fire, distorted the air around him. A middle-aged beautiful woman, wearing a blue robe palace dress, with a charming face. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe, not angry and arrogant. The four of them are all Jindan monks, especially the middle-aged man in the brocade robe and the bald old man, whose momentum is even stronger than Zhang Qing and the beautiful woman in the palace.

The four of them sat around the stone table, all staring at the movement on the top of Yuhua Peak.

"Who? who is doing it in my Nine Pear Sect?" the voice of the Jade Pear Ancestor came from the top of Yuhua Peak.

Immediately disrupted the peace of Jiuli City, and immediately many disciples of the outer sect of the Jiuli Sect rushed to the top of Yuhua Peak. At the same time, the opening of the mountain protection array also sealed the Nine Pear City, and many scattered cultivators were talking in amazement while watching the shocking changes on Yuhua Peak.

In the small courtyard of Fang City, four Jindan monks also stood up at the same time at this time. The sixteen foundation-building monks around also mentioned Jing God one after another, and seemed to be ready to make a move at any time.

"As soon as the mountain protection array is paralyzed, we will rush directly to kill!" Zhang Qing's tone trembled a little at this time, this was excitement and excitement. The hatred of extermination, this hatred has eaten his heart from time to time for ten years, and at this time there is finally hope for revenge, how can he not be excited, not excited.

"Shui Wujian and Yanmu have gone to Tieshan Pass, and Baoxin was also killed by the silver armor corpse of the sect master, and now only Jinhuo, Murong Feng and Xie Bu are left in the Jindan monks of the Jiuli Sect......"

"Murong Feng is mine, and it should be easy for the other two of you to take down!" Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and said Murong Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hee-hee, Zhang Qing...... Murong Feng, you handed it over to you, can you take it?" the beautiful woman in the palace costume said with a charming smile when she heard this, "Do you want my sister to help you?" as long as you agree to my conditions...... My sister is always welcome!"

Zhang Qing's cold face couldn't help but twitch when he heard this, obviously very clear about the woman's conditions.

"The door master and Yuli have handed over......" Zhang Qing looked at the top of Yuhua Peak, and said silently to change the topic.

Everyone also looked at the battle on the top of Yuhua Peak, and in a moment, the five pillars of light rose to the sky, spreading all over the entire Yuhua Peak. Seeing this, Zhang Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his hand to collect the large array that shrouded the small courtyard, and shouted:

"The Five Elements Sealing Spirit Bead has been activated, and the Nine Pear Sect's Mountain Protection Array has been paralyzed for the most part...... Let's go up, break through the nine pears, break the mountain and destroy the gate, and take the secret realm of the Blood River at this time!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qing had already risen into the sky, turning into a black light and heading straight towards Yuhua Peak. When passing by the first ring area of Jiuli City, where the Xiuxian family gathered, Zhang Qing saw that the former site of the Zhang family had been changed to Murong Mansion, and he was immediately furious, and with a wave of his hand, he gathered a yin cold black handprint out of thin air and slashed it in the air.

"Boom ......" black sè handprint split, a layer of green sè shield appeared on the Murong Mansion, but it was broken by the black sè handprint, and then I saw the handprint bombarded, and most of the Murong Mansion was smashed immediately.

Some of the mortals and low-level Qi cultivators gathered among them fell to the ground one after another with black frost on their bodies.

The formations in Nine Pear City, including the guardian formations of the various immortal cultivation families, were all built on the basis of the mountain protection formations of the Nine Pear Sect. This will usually make the formation stronger, but once there is a problem with the Nine Pear Sect's mountain protection formation, these formations will obviously be implicated, and their power will be greatly reduced. The Murong family's guardian formation was unable to block Zhang Qing's blow.

The house was destroyed into ruins, and several foundation building monks of the Murong family, protecting some junior disciples, stood in the dilapidated building, looking at Zhang Qing standing in the sky, and there was no one on his face.

Zhang Qing looked at a few people coldly, and said with a sneer:

"Murong Clan, you didn't expect this day to have this, right? Back then, you almost wiped out my Zhang family, and today I, Zhang Qing, will destroy your Murong family!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qing waved his hand again, and a yin cold black sè handprint in the air was covered again. The disciples of the Murong family below had their faces like dirt, and their faces showed despair. Several Zhuji monks, their faces switching between despair and madness, puffed up all their strength, trying in vain to block Zhang Qing's attack.

"Zhang Qing, you are looking for death!" Suddenly, an angry shout sounded, coming from Yuhua Peak, and at the same time, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards the cold black handprint.

The wind roared, and the wind blades rolled wildly, and the black handprints were torn to pieces. At the same time, Murong Feng's figure, like a gust of wind, appeared above the ruins of the Murong family and stopped in front of Zhang Qing.

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Zhang Qing faced the Murong clan. The other three Jindan monks of the Imperial Corpse Gate directly aimed at Yuhua Peak. At this time, seeing that most of the Jiuli Sect's mountain protection array was paralyzed, they immediately turned into streamers and rushed to the top of Yuhua Peak.

Behind them, sixteen foundation-building monks also flew up one after another, following closely behind. At the same time, in Nafang City, dozens of people suddenly rummaged through storage bags and took out the coffins of raising corpses, and two or three zombies were envoys one by one, and they also rushed up after the monk Zhuji.

The Imperial Corpse Gate also hid dozens of Qi cultivators in this city, pretending to be ordinary casual cultivators. At this time, each person envoys two or three zombies, and the number of zombies doubles at once.

The disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect have always been accustomed to relying on zombies, and they bully people with more people! It's just that this time it is in the Jiuli Sect Mountain Gate, and there are hundreds of disciples from the outer sect of the Jiuli Sect, so it's really hard to say what the result will be.

The three Jindan monks turned into streamers, but in an instant, they reached the edge of Jiuli City, and in the face of the shield that shrouded Jiuli City, the three of them shot at the same time.

The bald old man summoned the fire clouds with one hand to gather into a palm print, the man in the brocade robe waved his hand and sprinkled countless golden sè sword lights, and the palace woman's hand flipped over, and a blue sè rose was struck.

The Nine Pear City's mountain protection array is also relying on the Nine Pear Sect's mountain protection array, and at this time, it was also dragged down by the paralysis of the mountain protection array, and its power plummeted by half. Under the joint efforts of the three Jindan monks, it was destroyed with just one blow.

Immediately, the three of them immediately rushed to the top of Yuhua Peak, and there were some protective formations along the way, but because they were affected by the large protective mountain array, their power was almost useless, and they were broken by the three of them.

"The thief of the Royal Corpse Gate, dare to sneak attack my Jiuli Sect ......" A loud shout roared like thunder, and I saw a golden flame on Yuhua Peak, and a person jumped out like a golden corpse gate, but it was the Golden Fire Elder of the Jiuli Sect.

"Haha...... Golden Fire Old Child...... Come on, let's play with fire better than anyone else!" Seeing the golden fire, the bald old man from the Imperial Corpse Gate immediately greeted him with a big laugh, and at the same time rubbed his hand, a ball of blood flame burned in his right hand, and a black fire ignited in his left hand.

The Nine Pear Sect and the Imperial Corpse Sect are old enemies who have been fighting for thousands of years, and the elders and disciples in the sect basically have old opponents.

"Blood Flame Old Man......" Jin Huo saw this old man, and immediately rushed forward with a shout, "It just so happens that I just collected a ball of Heavenly Thunder Gang Fire not long ago, and it is a ...... of filthy and evil fire that destroys you."

As he spoke, Jin Huo turned over his hand and took out a red gold gourd, held the gourd in one hand, and patted the bottom of the gourd with the other, only to see a thunderous purple flame rolling out of the gourd and hanging in the air.

The purple flames also continued to release entwined thunder. Jin Huo pointed at the purple thunder flame with his hand, and then pointed directly at the bald old man's blood flame, and shouted softly: "Go!"

I only heard a thunderbolt explode out of thin air, and the purple sè thunder flame rushed like thunder in a firelight.

Seeing this, Blood Flame felt the strong masculine aura on the Thunder Purple Flame and the destructive power, and couldn't help but change his face. Suddenly, he closed his hands and fused the blood flame and black fire in his hand, turning into a strange flame entwined with blood and black to meet the purple thunder fire that smashed in.

The two old rivals, Blood Flame and Golden Fire, fought together. Over there, the brocade-robed man also stopped, and looked at the person in front of him with a somewhat solemn face, a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe wearing a scholar's robe with a three-foot bronze sword in his hand and a book in his other hand.

"Xie Bu, I didn't expect that after twenty years, I would be able to see your scholar sword again!" The man looked at the bronze sword in the scholar's hand in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The middle-aged scholar Xie Bu shook his head when he heard the words and said:

"Huangfu Zhao, I haven't seen your natal emperor's corpse for twenty years, and I don't know how you are being sacrificed now!"

"It's not easy to see?" said Huangfu Zhao, a man in a brocade robe, sneered, and at the same time, a bronze armored zombie wearing an imperial robe and a flat crown appeared beside him.

This bronze armor emperor zombie, the dragon on the dragon robe on his body seems to be alive, swimming, holding a golden sword, the sword is engraved with hideous blood sè dragon pattern, and the aura is compelling.

"In the past twenty years, I have traveled all over Liangzhou and destroyed the three mortal kingdoms...... Intercept the dragon vein and sacrifice the corpse of my natal emperor, and finally refine this sword of the Son of Heaven a year ago...... Let me try to see if it's my genius's sword sharpness or your scholar's sword hardness!"

Xie Bu looked at the sword of the Son of Heaven in the hand of the bronze armored corpse, and gradually showed compassion on his face, shook his head and sighed and said:

"In twenty years, thou hast destroyed three earthly kingdoms...... I don't know how many people have suffered......"

As he spoke, Xie Bu raised the three-foot bronze scholar sword in his hand, turned over the other hand to put away the book, and lightly wiped the blade of the sword, his face full of compassion gradually turned into anger, and suddenly swung his sword and slashed at the other party.

"The scholar is angry, and the sword slashes the prince!"

(The big war is coming, it's really hard to control, and the scene will only be bigger and more difficult to master...... ）