When Dongfang Long opened his eyes again, it was already half a year later.

The peak waist of Jade Peak has become the sect station of the Shenmu Sect. Exquisite wooden buildings and stone houses rise from the ground, and the roofs are decorated with a large amount of jade, which echoes with the sunlight and forms a unique scenery.

In a jade square that was completely artificially chopped, thousands of disciples of the Shenmu Sect wearing coarse linen clothes were cultivating seriously under the command of the elders in the sect.

On the jade bi on the peak waist in the distance, hundreds of caves were opened up like honeycombs, which were specially prepared for disciples who needed to retreat.

Today's Shenmu Sect is very different from the Shenmu Sect of the past. You can see that the disciples who came in and out, whether they were monks or mortals, always had happy smiles on their faces.

Today, these disciples of the Shenmu Sect are not only able to eat and clothe themselves, but also have a steady stream of cultivation resources, and their own cultivation is improving every day.

The animal skin clothes worn on his body have long been replaced by coarse linen clothes, which is the best expression of becoming rich.

Everyone was grateful to one person in their hearts, including the old man Shenmu, who knew that everything today was given by that heaven-sent Great Elder Dongfang Long.

Just when the sect was being built, it was learned that Dongfang Long was in retreat, and in order not to disturb Dongfang Long's cultivation, all the monks of the Shenmu Sect were dispatched, and they did not hesitate to spend spiritual power to dig mountains and cut down trees, and try not to make a sound.

In the end, when the sect was successfully built, the monks were pleasantly surprised to find that their cultivation had actually increased a lot.

At the peak of the Eastern Dragon Retreat, the Shenmu Sect quietly opened up hundreds of small caves, tightly surrounding the caves where the Eastern Dragon retreat was located.

This is a hundred elites specially selected by the old man of Shenmu, and their only character is to protect the Dharma for the Eastern Dragon, and no one or anything is allowed to approach the Dongfang Dragon's Cave Mansion, even if it is close to the peak, it is never allowed.

Dongfang Long got off the bed, and just walked to the entrance of the cave to open the cave door, his expression suddenly moved, and a monk wearing coarse cloth clothes suddenly appeared in his divine sense, driving a flying sword and stumbling into the Shenmu Sect on the peak waist.

The blood on the monk's body flowed heavily, but he didn't bother to bandage it, and he fell on the square of the Shenmu Sect at once.

"Hurry up and tell your Great Elder that the Escape Gate is in trouble," the monk said a few words intermittently, and then his head tilted and he died!

When the old man Shenmu got the notice, he hurried over, and when he saw the monk lying on the ground, the clothes he was wearing were the clothes of Xiaoyaomen, and he hurriedly said, "The great elder is in retreat, don't bother." Gather a thousand people and support the Xiaoyao Gate with me!"

Immediately, the disciples of the Shenmu Sect rang the gong and began to gather people. The disciples who heard the news were ready to go, and they were about to go to support Xiaoyaomen.

Dongfang Long's body moved, appearing in the air, "It's okay for me to go alone, you better hurry up and cultivate!"

A golden light disappeared into the sky with a swipe, and the Oriental Dragon had already flown away!

The old man of Shenmu secretly sighed in his heart and ordered: "All ready, if the Great Elder summons, you must set off immediately!"

At this time, Xiaoyaomen suffered from two attacks from inside and outside, and was struggling to resist, and those small sects were constantly rushing to join the battle.

From Xiaoyao Gate to Xiaoyao Valley, there is a forbidden place called Ghost King Cave.

Every two hundred years, the Ghost King Cave will erupt in a large area, and countless powerful ghosts will pour out of the Ghost King Cave under the leadership of the Ghost King, slaughtering cultivators and mortals on a large scale.

Later, Xiaoyaozi, the founding patriarch of Xiaoyaomen, suppressed the Ghost King Cave with supreme mana, so that the Ghost King Cave could only erupt once every 500 years when the lunar year was cloudy and the moon was cloudy.

Unfortunately, this year coincided with a lunar year that occurs every 500 years, and two days ago it was a lunar month and a cloudy day.

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen had already made preparations, and opened the guardian enchantment early, enveloping the ghost king cave to prevent the ghosts from rushing out and harming people.

But what the people of Xiaoyaosan never expected was that the Rakshasa Sect actually took the opportunity to sneak attack, and suddenly hit the Xiaoyaomen in a hurry, and they couldn't take care of both ends.

Xiaoyaozi immediately thought of Dongfang Long, a powerful assistant, and immediately sent elite disciples to break through immediately and go to Shenmu Sect for help.

Dongfang Long found that the sky of Xiaoyao Valley was shrouded in large clouds, and gusts of wind were rising, which made people feel extremely cool from the bottom of their hearts.

"Could it be that there are powerful ghosts in the world again?" Dongfang Long did not show a panicked and frightened look like the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, but instead looked very happy and full of anticipation.

Because Dongfang Long thought of his own Amazing Spear, wasn't it just a substance that could absorb these pure energy?

Gradually approaching the Valley of Freedom, the thick bloody aura on the ground rushed straight into the clouds, and Dongfang Long couldn't help frowning.

I saw that at the mouth of Xiaoyao Valley, there were corpses of Xiaoyao Sect disciples everywhere, and they died miserably one by one, either missing arms or legs, in short, there was no complete corpse.

"It's really vicious!" Dongfang Long's mouth picked at the corner, revealing an extremely graceful arc.

"Jade Rakshasa, you villain, don't you ignore this creature with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and sneak attack my Xiaoyao Gate this time, do you want to release the ten thousand powerful ghosts in the Ghost King Cave?"

"Giggles, you don't scare the old lady. What kind of miserable life, these have nothing to do with the old lady. The old lady must destroy your Xiaoyao Gate today, transfer you to our house and snatch them all!"

Getting closer, Dongfang Long finally saw clearly, only to see that in the air in front of him, the Xiaoyaosan was fighting with a middle-aged woman in a large flower cloth robe.

The loose man was in control of a huge fan, spinning in the air, slicing the middle-aged woman violently.

And the middle-aged woman, her hands flicked like a butterfly through a flower, and a stream of fine light kept shooting out, hitting the fan spinning in the air, and each hit always made the fan pause, making the breath of the carefree person stagnate suddenly, and she was extremely depressed.

Dongfang Long's eyes flashed with fine light, and he saw that the middle-aged woman shot out needle-shaped magic weapons, and the grade was not low, they were all treasures at the level of low-grade spiritual weapons.

"Giggles, old man, your fan doesn't seem to be very bright. Why don't you join my Rakshasa Sect, I will make you a great elder, and your status is second only to my Jade Rakshasa Sect, what do you think?"

"You're a slut, so disregarding the world. For his own selfish interests, he led the crowd to attack my free gate. Today, even if the old man dies with you, he will never give in. ”

Xiaoyaosan was so angry that his lungs exploded, and most of the elite disciples of Xiaoyaomen were in front of the Ghost King Cave, casting various spells to attack those murderous ghosts through the enchantment.

Therefore, the defense of Taniguchi is a little empty, and the Rakshasa Sect got the news from somewhere, knowing that the defense of Taniguchi of Xiaoyaomen is empty, so he took advantage of the weakness and hit Xiaoyaomen by surprise.

And the two elders of the Xiaoyao Gate in the infancy stage all died tragically under the thirteen Rakshasa needles of the Jade Rakshasa, which greatly damaged the high-level combat power of the Xiaoyao Gate.

Although the Xiaoyaosan people are monks in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, their spiritual power is not as strong as that of the Jade Rakshasa , and they are a little irrational by anger, and if they continue to do so for a long time, they will definitely be defeated by the hands of the Jade Rakshasa .

In several other places in mid-air, Dongfang Long spotted the figures of those elders fighting.

"At the moment, there is no danger of being scattered. I might as well take the opportunity to kill some of the Rakshasa Sect elders and cause their high-level combat power to be greatly damaged. Then fight with the Jade Rakshasa again, which should be the best way to support the Easy Gate. ”

Dongfang Long made up his mind, and his body flickered, shooting towards the wargroup in the distance like a meteor.

"Who is it?"

As soon as the Jade Rakshasa's divine sense moved, she felt the arrival of the Dongfang Dragon, but she didn't know the Dongfang Dragon, so she seemed a little puzzled.

"Hahaha!"

The carefree man burst out laughing, he knew that Dongfang Long was coming. The spirit was lifted, and he stretched out his hand to point at the Xiaoyao fan, and a spiritual power shot out.

Laugh at!

The Xiaoyao fan trembled and suddenly disintegrated, and the thirty-six fan bones lined up in a straight line, like a dragon of electric light shooting towards the Jade Rakshasa.

The Jade Rakshasa frowned, his heart was not good, and looking at the appearance of the scattered people, it was clear that he had come to help, and it was a powerful helper.

With a movement of his wrist, the Jade Rakshasa finally shot out all thirteen Rakshasa needles and hit the fan bones of the carefree people.

Countless sparks immediately burst into the air, and shockwaves shot out in all directions from time to time.

Dongfang Long flashed to a relatively close battle group, raised his hand and struck at a Yuan Infant monk with the appearance of a powerful ghost embroidered on his clothes.

A monk wearing such a garment is a monk of the Rakshasa Sect.

That Rakshasa monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, an elder who was fighting against the Xiaoyao Gate, the two of them cultivated the same and were evenly matched.

However, Dongfang Dragon's palm instantly changed the situation of the battle here.

The Rakshasa Sect's Yuan Infant Monk suddenly felt a shock in his body, as if he was bound by space, and could no longer move.

Boom!

Under the frightened gaze of the Yuan Infant Monk, his body exploded in the air, and the Yuan Infant did not escape, and turned into a rain of blood.

"Thank you, Great Elder Dongfang!" the elder of the Xiaoyao Gate clasped his fists and saluted, his heart full of shock. I can't help but secretly applaud the original approach of the Xiaoyaosan people, because the Xiaoyaosan people are strong supporters of the development of the Shenmu Sect, so the Eastern Great Elder of the Shenmu Sect only helped.

"Go help the others!" Dongfang Long said lightly, his body flickered, and he appeared in another battle group in the distance.

As concocted, Dongfang Longdu suddenly appeared behind the monk of the Rakshasa Sect, and when he saw it, it was a palm.

With his cultivation in the late stage of his out-of-body life, even if he fought head-on, it was difficult for these monks to resist Dongfang Long's palm, not to mention that Dongfang Long adopted a strategy of sneak attack.

After a while, there were already as many as five or six high-ranking monks who died at the hands of Dongfang Long. The others immediately became alert, their senses were opened, and they locked on Dongfang Dragon one after another.