Zheng Zheng glanced at it, and it was better than nothing to talk about the little junior brother and little junior sister.

"Senior Brother Ning, please. ”

Since more than ten years ago, most of the core disciples of Lingyun Sect made an unsuccessful attempt to fight in Donglaizhou, and were ambushed by Yingdian and other Daomen halfway, Ning Mingxuan, who escaped by luck, naturally became the head of the core disciples, and as for Pan Wanhan, he rose to the third place. So Zheng Zheng still has to give this face.

Ning Mingxuan has a cheerful and bold personality, not informal, but he doesn't take these false courtesies to heart, he laughs, deserves it, and takes his body out of the mountain protection array. Zheng Zheng and Pan Wanhan followed closely behind.

They were on the side of the mountainside, and the situation below was clear.

It was spectacular to see hundreds of people attacking at the same time.

Towers, bells, Meng, bowls, cymbals, flags, flags, seals, seals, talismans, and other colorful magic weapons turn into all kinds of beasts and spirits in the air, or simply directly trigger the earth, water, fire, and wind, like a hundred flowers blooming, and thousands of families contend, which is eye-opening.

So many magic weapons bombarded the formation gate, and the light curtain rippled again and again, but the defensive formation gate was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Ning Mingxuan took out a bow and arrow from the ring, the whole body was green, it should be a bowstring made of cooked tendons, and the bow handle made of thousand-year-old agarwood looked full of weight. The handle of the bow is carved with a living dragon, and it is also inlaid with seven silver gems with various tadpole-sized symbols.

He directly bent down and drew the green bow, but strangely there were no arrows on it.

But Ning Mingxuan just let go.

As the bowstring vibrate, it produced a buzzing air current, and among the seven gems above, a blue light immediately lit up, and it was shot out like an arrow.

Then a fierce thunderstorm roared in the air, and in an instant, it flew out of the large array with blue rays and shot straight towards one of the monks on the other side. The monk was obviously unprepared, and hurriedly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon, but was directly hit by the blue light, and the remaining momentum was inserted into his body, but he was seriously injured in an instant.

"Hahaha" One blow was successful, Ning Mingxuan laughed heartily, and the seven brilliant gems on the bow handle lit up in a row. All kinds of arrows flew straight out like meteors catching the moon.

The senior brother has already taken the lead, and Pan Wanhan himself is not far behind, taking out a spark blue from the ring. As soon as it was thrown into the air, a flame erupted from the flower blue.

As for Zheng Zheng, he is also not idle.

He pondered it for a moment, and finally took out the sword of love. After all, this sword had already been exposed during the point war, and if anyone wanted to check it, it was easy to find out. On the contrary, it is something else, and no one in the sect knows about it.

The sword of love turned into a big sun golden crow, with the burning sun real fire, "fluttering" and flying straight out of the array.

There were some magic weapon flying swords coming to him, as long as the grade was a little inferior, they were burned into charred ash by the true fire of the sun, and they melted cleanly, without leaving a trace. As for the junior disciples, they are also not idle, and they each come up with the most powerful means of attack.

Zheng Zheng smacked his mouth, he was really a little unrefreshed.

I can't get out of the big formation, and the other party can't come in, so it's really not interesting to bombard back and forth like a machine, and I can't kill anyone.

In this case, Zheng Zheng will not expose all his family background in front of everyone in order to show off, you must know that in Lingyun Peak, there are thousands of eyes staring at his every move, there is a way that the husband is not guilty, and the wall is guilty, that kind of hateful thing, you must not do it.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that even if he carefully concealed himself, it was the golden crow of the great sun and the true fire of the sun over and over again, which still attracted a look of amazement and red eyes.

Bai Yunfei stared at the round mirror canopy, looking at Zheng Zheng's posture and veteran techniques, and nodded secretly in his heart, this young man does have some ability, and he should have been honed by a lot of battles. The ability to drive the magic weapon is extremely proficient, and there is no sluggish feeling of dragging mud and water. In the gestures, there is a calm and free and easy, and there are almost no gaps in the connection of each spell attack, as if on a clockwork, which is breathtaking.

Especially the magic sword in his hand is extremely powerful, and every image of the Great Sun Golden Crow is like a real thing, the scorching sun is really hot, and even he has a feeling of hot skin.

Bai Yunfei felt it, and Zheng Zheng still kept a hand.

This kid is a talent.

On the other hand, Duanmu Yunsha, although his gaze was not as sharp as Bai Yunfei, the power of the Love Sword was still in his eyes, and his face became very gloomy and ugly.

Bai Yunfei suddenly sighed, his face changed suddenly, his bull's eyes flashed and stared straight into the air, he stood up suddenly, and said in a low voice: "It's not good, Senior Brother Huang, you take some people to stay here to coordinate the overall situation, and other disciples follow me to Ling Quan." ”

"Hurry up and ask the Sect Master and Elder Kong. ”

Before Bai Yunfei's figure disappeared, he left one last sentence.

At this moment, the large array suddenly rippled and turbulent, and then at least dozens of light points entered the formation in unison, and the number of people increased. Almost at the same time, I heard the mountain peak monk say sharply: "The Ying Hall has invaded Lingquan Tail Peak in a big way, and all the disciples have listened to my orders and gone to meet the enemy together. ”

Ling Quanweifeng's formation was completely running at full strength.

Ning Mingxuan's face changed, and he immediately waved the small flag, and shouted at the same time: "We are hidden in the formation gate." ”

A green wind swept by, and the Lingyun Peak monk under the mountain disappeared without a trace.

A large red flag is planted on the side of the mountainside. This big flag roars in the wind, the golden light is swirling, the colorful clouds are rising, the banner is dotted with the heavens and stars, and there are gold-armored god-like figures standing in the flag, with the sun and moon on the head, stepping on the mountains and rivers, and the eyes are like flames, and a suffocating breath is revealed from above.

Ning Mingxuan, Zheng Zheng and others appeared under the banner of the formation, and the whereabouts of the monks of the Ying Hall were all in the eyes of the law.

The former caused red flags one after another, and countless red lights were thrown into the great array from above.

Each red light fell to the ground, and immediately formed a spirit soldier with an iron armor and bronze helmet, holding a long blade, and wearing a big yellow robe.

Yingdian and other monks stepped into the formation and began to fight with the spirit soldiers born in the formation, exerting all their strength.

Ning Mingxuan's face was full of solemn expressions and said, "Hell, today, how could the Ying Hall and the combined forces come out." Look at it, the four Jindan monks on the other side, and nearly thirty foundation building Great Perfection masters, look at this posture to forcibly break the formation. ”

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you have this before?"

Ning Mingxuan shook his head and said, "There were two times at the beginning, and when I saw that I couldn't break through our sect's big array, I quickly retreated. In the future, it will be a small fight, and it will not be as loud as it is today. ”

As he spoke, the entire Ling Quan Tail Peak suddenly shook for a while.

Zheng Zheng was stunned in his heart, and hurriedly looked down the mountain, but saw that there were four magic weapons in the air that were particularly dazzling, which were blue beads, a mountain opening axe, a seal, and a jade seal. Under the leadership of these four magic weapons, the entire array was filled with sword light and sword shadows, and the aura of the six dings and six armors in the formation seemed to be gradually showing signs of being unable to resist.