The laughing monk set up an invisible sword escape, stealth in the air, invisible and phaseless, and quietly flew towards Cao Xuechen.

Cao Xuechen had already felt bad when he was hiding his figure, and hurriedly sacrificed the bright moon mirror, hung it three feet above his head, and hung down a few ice crystals condensed by extremely cold qi to protect his body, holding the Ruyi golden gun tightly with both hands, and concentrating on guarding secretly.

Seeing that Cao Xuechen was so cautious, there was no flaw in his body, and he rashly made a move, Hugh said that he couldn't hurt him, and even he had to expose his whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Monk Xiao hated a lot in his heart, and with a flash of sword light, he actually bypassed Cao Xuechen and flew towards Wen Zhong behind him.

Quietly flew in front of Wen Zhong, seeing Wen Zhong's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes staring at the situation in the field without blinking, his whole body, as if he was completely defenseless, the laughing monk recently hooked a cruel smile, waved his hand, and sent out an invisible sword qi to slash at Wen Zhong's head.

Wen Zhong, who was watching the battle, suddenly frowned, and a trace of alertness flashed in his heart, just as he was about to open his eyebrows and look at the smiling monk who had disappeared.

Suddenly, the smallpox wonderful pendant flag automatically flew out of the sleeve, flew to the top of the head, shook it slightly, the flag was unfolded, showing the image of the saint preaching above, there was a faint sound of the avenue from the flag, around the treasure flag, hanging down ten thousand white lotus, the lotus flower was crystal clear, as if the ice and snow cast, ten thousand flowers bloomed, and Wen Zhong was protected by his body.

The invisible sword qi is also powerful, but only three white lotuses were smashed, and the mana was exhausted and dissipated in the air, Wen Zhong pinched the sword finger with his hand, wiped it in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyebrows suddenly opened, and he shouted: "Duh!"

The god's eyes were like electricity, shooting out a cool light, and the laughing monk who was hidden in the air in the middle reappeared on the battlefield with a shocked face.

Wen Zhong sneered: "Demon monk, try your best to write villain, even the invisible sword qi wants to hurt me!

The laughing monk was horrified in his heart, he couldn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and was just about to set up the invisible fairy sword and was about to run away, but when he saw another wooden whip falling in the air, the laughing monk intuitively felt that the mana of the Yuan Shen was running astringently, and he involuntarily stopped in the air.

The whip fell, and it was on the top of the head of the laughing monk, and only the brains of the beating burst to death, and only a true spirit flew towards the Nine Dragons Mountain God List.

Beat the laughing monk to death with a whip, and a spicy female voice sounded angrily: "Three-eyed thief, kill my nephew first, and then harm my junior brother, I must die today!" The voice fell, and a golden sword light had been cut off like a rainbow, and at the same time, the two free Buddha lights were like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the head was brushed down.

Wen Zhong snorted coldly, raised his hand to sacrifice the whip, held the golden flying sword that was slashed, looked up at the person, and saw a golden light flying from behind Zhang Yangfeng.

She was angry, with a treasure umbrella on her head, releasing a fiery red essence cloud the size of half an acre of field, stretching out the five fingers of her left hand, playing the Taoist method, and her right hand upside down the Liuyang Divine Huojian, and with one finger of her small hand, tens of thousands of flames the size of beans were emitted, colliding with each other in the air, making a crackling sound, and a red fire cloud of the size of the explosion broke out, like a fire cloud, and even the sky was dyed red.

The name of the person who shot was Yi Jing, who was the aunt of the dead Yi Zhen, and her temper was the most hot, a few days ago, when she heard the laughing monk and Yi Ding crying about Yi Zhen, she was immediately furious, and she came to Mingyang City with a treasure full of caves to settle accounts with Wen Zhong.

As soon as Yi Jing made a move, several of her classmates were not far behind, and they all shot out flying swords to slash Wen Zhong, and in an instant, the flying swords flashed in the air, the essence was shining, the thunder was rolling, and hundreds of millions of silver stars broke out desperately like a scroll of the Tianhe River......

The laughing monk invited a total of eight people out of the same house this time, namely Yi Jing, Yu Fangxing, Wan Zhen, Li Wenyan, Huang Xuanji, Shen Tuhong, Lai Gu Eight people, plus the fallen laughing monk and Yi Zhen, exactly ten people.

Many flying swords slashed, Wen Zhong sneered on his face, but he was not afraid, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the smallpox magic falling flag flew in the air to evolve ten thousand white lotuses, protecting the whole body, Yi Jing and the others' flying sword magic weapons are just some acquired magic weapons, which can only crush a few lotus flowers, and they can fall there.

Wen Zhong stretched out his hand and pointed, the Ziyang Bell appeared overhead, the bell rang rapidly, like a death knell, and the tide-like bell was like layers of ripples, rippling in the distance.

He also sacrificed the whip of the gods, the whip is the nemesis of the gods on the list of gods, the gods are incomparable, Huang Xuanji, Shen Tuhong, and Yi Zhen, who only hit three times in succession, spurted blood, and escaped with injuries.

Tao Rong, Zhang Guifang, Xin Huan, Ji Li, Yu Qing, Wen Tianyang, Cao Xuechen and others beside Wen Zhong saw Wen Zhong besieged, and they were immediately in a hurry.

Tao Rong sacrificed the wind flag, only blowing the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and Cao Xuechen also sacrificed the bright moon treasure mirror, releasing nine frost dragons, showing their teeth and claws in the air, and emitting bursts of high-pitched dragon groans.

Although Zhang Guifang knew some left ways, he couldn't help the other party, but after a few rounds, first Ji Li was cut in two by Yi Jing with the Ananda sword, Ji Li just died, and Yu Qing was burned into ashes by Lai Gu with Vajra Buddha fire.

Zhang Guifang is only good at calling the name of the soul snatching technique, this method is okay to deal with ordinary mortals, but it is ineffective against Yi Jing and other people who have achieved immortal paths, but in a few rounds, Zhang Guifang and his horse were blown to pieces by Yu Fang's Taiyi Divine Thunder.

Although they killed three people one after another, Yi Jing and the others were not much better, among the nine people, six of them ate Wen Zhong's whip, and after Li Wenyan was beaten, he was almost stabbed to death by Cao Xuechen.

In the big tent of the sealed army, Zhang Yangfeng sat in the first place, a small red mahogany table was placed horizontally in front of him, which was full of wine and fresh fruits, and at the bottom, Yi Jing and others sat in turn, all of them sat cross-legged, posing with five hearts facing the sky, fortune healing, white clouds curling above their heads, vaguely forming three flowers, just because they were not deep in the Tao and not enough mana, so they could not condense the three flowers into entities, even so, the Nine Palace Divine Sword Array that had been placed was not something that ordinary immortals could break

About half an hour later, Yi Jing and the others slowly finished their work, and the white clouds condensed by the mana above their heads also retracted into the mud pill palace of the immortals.

Zhang Yangfeng, who had been waiting for a long time, was overjoyed when he saw Yi Jing and the others wake up, walked quickly in front of Yi Jing, and said busily: "Immortal Gu and Immortal Elder, how is the injury in the body?"

The immortals are headed by Yi Jing, Yi Jing is less than three feet tall, and there is a nickname called the goddess baby, she has a cold face, apricot eyes, and said angrily: "Hmph! That Wen Zhong is really powerful, and the wooden whip in his hand doesn't know what kind of treasure it is, as long as it is sacrificed in the air, we wait for the Yuan Shen to be obscure, and the mana is not working, so he was seriously injured one after another! If you want to break Wen Zhong, you need to find another way."

Zhang Yangfeng frowned: "Fairy Yi, that wooden whip is so powerful, how should this be?"

Yi Jing sneered when he heard this: "General Hugh! Poor Ni has his own way to take Wen Zhong's three-eyed demon.

Hundreds of years ago, the poor nun once imitated his father's big Sumeru positive and negative Nine Palace Divine Sword Formation and re-practiced a set of Nine Palace Divine Sword Formation, and after a while, the poor nun will put the big array in front of the two army formations, and I will guard this formation with the other eight fellow sects, and I will definitely intercept the group of demons and die!"

Hearing that Yi Jing was going to set up this array, Huang Xuanji couldn't help but admire: "Senior Sister Yi Jing is really powerful, the power of the Great Sumeru Positive and Negative Nine Palace Divine Sword Formation is extraordinary, mysterious and unparalleled, even if the Great Luo Jin Immortal enters the formation, he will be hated in the formation, as long as the formation imitated by Senior Sister Yi Jing has the power of the original Great Array, we will not be afraid of the old thief Wen Zhong!"

Zhang Yangfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't bother to investigate why Yi Jing was dressed up as a Taoist but claimed to be a poor nun, and hurriedly asked: "What does Fairy Yi need help with when he sets up the formation!"

Yi Jing waved her small hand and said nonchalantly: "No, no, the general is waiting here for the good news of the poor nun!"

After speaking, he walked out of the camp tent with two small short legs, came to the front of the two armies, looked up at the Mingyang City army with strict military discipline on the other side, Yi Jing's delicate little face showed a sneer, took out the formation map from his sleeve, and the novice shook it away, and the formation map flew in the air, and it became hundreds of zhang in size in the air, and it was gray and yellow on it, and there was no pattern, and it fell to the ground lightly.

When the formation landed, a large array quietly stood up, exuding an infinite evil aura, which made people feel cold.

Yi Jing took out the Nine Palace Divine Sword that he imitated again, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into nine streamers of various colors and returned to the formation gate, and in an instant, a large array that was originally tight became sword and aura, and the evil aura was soaring, and the light in the large array was strange, water, fire, wind and thunder, there were all kinds of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and the black evil qi clouds of acres and acres of size floated above the large array.

After putting down the big array, Yi Jing returned to the big tent, called out the eight fellow doors, prepared their magic weapons, and came to the front of the array together.

Just when Yi Jing set up the big array, Wen Zhong, who was in the big tent, felt an incomparably sharp sword qi when he heard it, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he didn't care about discussing major matters, so he hurriedly got on his mount and took Cao Xuechen, Wen Tianyang, Tao Rong and Xin Huan to the front of the two armies together.

Yi Jing saw Wen Zhong coming out of the city, and immediately greeted him, Danfeng's eyes stood up, and the chill in his tone was so cold that he could drop the ice slag: "Wen Zhong, you are an immortal of the sect, and I am a Taoist person.

I hate you for killing my nephew first, and then killing my junior brother, yesterday he even injured all my junior brothers and sisters, and today the poor nun is here to set up the Nine Palace Divine Sword Array, do you dare to meet with me, and divide the victory and defeat!"

Wen Zhonglang laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist, you call yourself a poor nun, you are clearly a person from the Buddhist Sect, how can you be a Daomen immortal? The Three Realms all know, I intercept the best formation, just a Nine Palace Sword Formation, what is the difficulty? The old man is as easy as a finger!"

Yi Jing heard Wen Zhong's ridicule, his face turned blue with anger, he gritted his teeth, and said hatefully: "Okay! It's good to break it, Wen Zhong old thief, don't want to take advantage of your tongue, although you can break this formation, but the poor nun disdains to bully you, our side has set up a formation, and you can come to watch the formation, and the province has blown through the cowhide." ”

Wen Zhong had already spoken before, and at this time he would go to see the battle, and laughed at the moment: "Yi Daoyou, you were injured by the old man a few days ago, and go back to recover the injury first, the old man disdains to take advantage of the danger of others, and gives you three days to heal the injury! After three days, the old man will naturally bring someone to break the formation!"

After speaking, he sat down with a sneer, and without waiting for Yi Jing to answer, he turned around and took Cao Xuechen and the others back to the camp, leaving only the goddess baby Yi Jing with a pretty face and pink eyes.

Wen Zhong led people back to Mingyang City, and on the way, Cao Xuechen asked, "Senior Brother Wen, is this formation really so easy to break?"

Wen Zhong's face changed when he heard this, and he sighed: "Alas! Fang Cai's words are easy to be quiet in the poor Dao frame. It's easy to say that it's easy to break this formation, but it's also difficult to say it, it depends on how the cultivation of the person who broke the formation is!"

Cao Xuechen was shocked when he heard this: "What does Senior Brother mean by this? But this array is too mysterious to break? If so, why doesn't Senior Brother take me to watch the formation!"

Wen Zhong smiled and waved his hand: "Senior brother will be mistaken for his brother's intention, the reason why the poor Dao Fang didn't take you to watch the formation is that he has already checked the mystery of this array in secret, if we rush into the formation, I am afraid that I will be injured by Yi Jing's secret arrow!"

Cao Xuechen nodded clearly: "I see, but since I have already seen this array of mysteries, why doesn't Senior Brother just break this array?"

Wen Zhong said: "This is what the poor Dao said is difficult to say, although this array is powerful, it can't hurt me who has a smallpox pendant flag to protect me."

You have the bright moon treasure mirror to protect you, if the old man lends you the Ziyang Bell again, you can also break a door, this array is divided into nine doors, in order to arrange the nine palaces, respectively, the Qiangong, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Middle Palace, Xun Palace, Ligong, Kun Palace, Dui Palace, the old man can break a door, you can also break a door, so there are still seven doors, but you have to break another seven Taoist friends. ”

Cao Xuechen said: "Now that our senior brother and junior brother can enter the battle, there are still seven doors left, how should this be good?"

Wen Zhong said with a smile: "Senior brother is in a hurry, junior brother can lead people to build a reed canopy thirty miles outside Mingyang City, hanging flowers on it, burning incense and purifying the ground, and naturally there will be masters to help in less than three days."

Cao Xuechen was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly led his troops to build Lupeng, and after a while, he built Lupeng and handed over orders to Wenzhong.

As soon as Wen Zhong heard that Lu Peng was built, he nodded with a smile on his long beard, walked out of the tent, raised the smallpox pendant flag, hung it in the air, and waved it in the air. The whole sect was in full swing.

On the first day of Wen Zhong's hanging of the smallpox pendant flag in the air, there were no named disciples of the Holy Mother, Pansiling, seven fairies of Pansi Cave and their senior brother Huanghuaguan Hundred Eyes True Monarch came in the clouds, and in the afternoon of the same day, there were several other apprentices of the Holy Mother of God were the poisonous enemy mountain, the Pipa Fairy of the Pipa Cave, the white lady Bai Suzhen, the Taiyin Golden Immortal Xu Xian, and the five Xiaoqing.

On the second day, there were Deng Chanyu, a disciple of Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Fire Spirit, Chen Jiugong, a disciple of Zhao Gongming, a real person of Xuantan, Yao Shaosi, Yin Jiao, Yin Hong and Huang Feng Zhenjun.

On the third day, there were Su Daji, the descendant of the Three Immortals Island, Ling Xiao's disciples Ling Zhuzi, Yang Chan and others, and all the immortals met the ceremony and spoke together in Lupeng.

Among the immortals, the highest cultivation is the spirit bead, which is about to prove the cultivation of the quasi-holy Dao fruit, Yang Chan also has the cultivation of the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, Yin Jiao, Deng Chanyu, and the last god catastrophe were not on the list, and now there is also the cultivation of Taiyi Xuan Immortal, but the earliest entry is the disciple of Duobao Daoren, Our Lady of Fire Spirit.

Wen Zhong said that the immortals were the first to say: "There is something wrong with the poor road, and there are all the Taoist brothers who work to come to the world! ”

Ling Zhuzi said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wen, the family is not talking about those two families, you and the ancestor work for the gods, the junior brother has something, I should help each other!" The other immortals also said yes.

Yang Chan has always maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old man, wearing a Xingchen Xianxia robe, with a chuckle on her face, and said gently: "Senior Brother Wen, what is the important matter for you to shake the ceiling and summon me to come?"

Wen Zhong heard Yang Chan's question, and he was not verbose, and stretched out his hand to point to the Nine Palace Divine Sword Array outside the tent: "Senior Sister Yang Chan, the poor Dao presides over the gods, and there is a Taoist rebel goddess Ying Yijing who has placed the Nine Palaces Divine Sword Array, and wants to fight with me to intercept the sect. ”

Our Lady of Fire Spirit is among the immortals, and her cultivation can be ranked in the top five, but when it comes to getting started, she is the earliest among the immortals, and at this time, she also has the cultivation of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and she can't help laughing when she hears this: "The Three Realms all know that I am the best at intercepting the sect, but this Yi Jing doesn't know what to do, and he actually uses the formation to meet my sect members, which is really looking for death!"

The other immortals all laughed loudly, and Lingzhuzi said: "Although this array is not very powerful, it should not be underestimated, at this time, it is better to discuss the method of breaking the enemy first!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said: "Senior Brother Lingzhuzi is very good, this formation is called the Nine Palace Divine Sword Array, divided into nine gates, there are nine divine swords to suppress the big array, we can send eight people into the formation, break the eight gates, and finally meet in the middle palace." ”

Ling Zhuzi said with a smile: "The Qiangong is the sky, and there will be Xu Daoyou to go and break this palace!" he said, looking at Xu Xian, the Taiyin Golden Immortal who was beside Bai Suzhen.

Xu Xian is not a member of the sect, and his origin is also quite extraordinary, he is one of the three thousand people who listened to the Tao in Zixiao Palace in the past.

How could he have low qualifications in his last life, and when he was lucky enough to enter Zixiao Palace, it was the third time he gave a lecture, and he failed to comprehend Hongjun Dao, and later when he divided the treasure, he went too late, and he didn't even get a treasure, and finally died in the hands of the Wu Clan.

After this reincarnation, he fell in love with his wife Bai Suzhen, just because his wife Bai Suzhen was a sectarian, in order to be with his wife, he had been staying with Bai Suzhen in the Biyou Palace.

At this time, as soon as he heard that Lingzhuzi wanted him to break the Qiangong, he immediately nodded and agreed: "Since Lingzhuzi Daoist brother can afford to break the poor road, the Qiangong has a poor way to break!"

Ling Zhuzi nodded with a smile, and turned to look at Yin Jiao: "Senior Brother Yin Jiao, you are a disciple of Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao's Dinghai Divine Bead is the best at overcoming water, so you will go to Pokan Palace!"

Senior Sister Daji, this Gen position is broken by you, the earthquake palace is thunder, Wen junior brother, you hold the thunder Dao to the treasure thunder god whip, and you will break this earthquake palace.

Xun Palace is the wind, this array will have Deng Chanyu's senior sister to break, leaving the palace is fire, this palace will have Bai Suzhen's sister to break, Kun Palace is the ground, this palace will have a hundred-eyed Taoist friend to break, the palace belongs to gold, this palace has Lao Huoling senior sister personally out of the horse!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit laughed and said, "It's a trivial matter, why should the junior brother be polite. After arranging the breaking of the formation, the immortals each planned to rest for a while and wait for the arrival of tomorrow. (To be continued)

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