Hundreds of miles away, black fog lingered, and the wind struck. [Full text reading]

In the black fog, you can see dense figures, they either fly directly in the air, or step on magic weapons, or ride magical beasts of different appearances.

Everyone's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty fierce light, and they were full of murderous energy. The magic weapons in his hands are strangely shaped, including swords and guns, as well as hideous and terrifying skull staffs, as well as all kinds of flags with evil spirits......

The cultivation of these people is uneven, the lowest is just enough to reach the Heavenly Immortal level, and the highest is the middle grade of the Golden Immortal, with at least 100,000 people.

In the army, Wen Ji, who had a fat head and a fat brain, two ears and shoulders, seemed to be amiable, but his eyes were slender, and there was a gloomy gaze bursting out between the opening and closing, Wen Ji was standing tall above the golden head of a fourth-order demonic beast of Tianwu like a king at this time.

The Tianwu beast was huge, with nine one-horned and one-eyed snake heads, and the one-eyed fierce light of the lantern-sized light on the nine snake heads flickered, and viscous saliva of different colors hung down from the mouths of the nine blood discs. Its body is somewhat like a tiger, stout, covered with black horizontal stripes, but on its back there are two pairs of wings as black as ink, the wings are spread out at least a hundred zhang long, and a trace of ink-like black smoke emits from the wings, forming a strange match-like black qi lingering around the body.

Wen Ji stood on the head of the huge golden snake, surrounded by eight hideous and terrifying snake heads stretching out their thick necks and swaying back and forth, and there was a black qi like a horse lingering around his body, although he was fat and fat, but it was like a demon descending, indescribably terrifying and gloomy.

There were nearly twenty Golden Immortal-level figures around Wen Ji around him, like stars and moons. Those people were dressed strangely, some with bare chests and backs, and some wore colorful clothes, but all of them faintly exuded an uncomfortable gloomy atmosphere.

One of them, who was also riding a Tianwu Demonic Beast, was tall and thin, with a thin face, and a white-clothed man with an indescribable evil smell in his eyes was the most eye-catching.

This man in white is Mo Ye in the mouth of Xulun Zhenjun, the chief disciple of Wen Ji, and the most powerful and insidious subordinate.

The remaining ten people, a few of them are the second-generation disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, who cannot be valued by the Blood Underworld Sect Ancestor like Wen Ji, but have to obey the orders of the Eight Poison Kings who are also second-generation disciples, and most of the rest are Wen Ji's disciples and people from the Demon Sect who came from the Internet like Mo Ye.

Wen Ji's eyes stared intently at the glowing Xiaguang Immortal City in the distance, and the corners of his fat mouth hooked up a sneer of disdain, as if he had seen the Xiaguang Immortal City collapse and fall under his army.

The Heavenly Wu Beast flapped its pitch-black wings slightly, bringing up a black wind, slowly approaching towards the Xiaguang Immortal City, and the 100,000 Poison Sect army slowly approached the Xiaguang Immortal City with an arrogant arrogance.

Wen Ji retracted his gaze and said in a mocking and sneering tone: "Xulun Xiao'er is still a little bold, and he didn't immediately withdraw his troops and escape, but instead opened a defensive array to confront our sect. ”

"What kind of thing is Xulun Xiao'er, if it weren't for the unknown mysterious yin veins hidden on Fuxia Immortal Island, the sect leader would be bound to win, where do you need to be respected by you personally. Mo Xie said disdainfully.

Wen Ji looked around and said proudly: "The sect master's merit is to participate in the creation, even the [***] Immortal Monarch has to avoid three points, once the sect leader has the help of the Xuan Poison Yin Vein, and the Wu Xiang Xuan Poison Divine Skill is complete, I am afraid that even the [***] Immortal Monarch will have to flee from the wind, and then I will teach the Immortal Court to uproot the power of the Immortal Court in this area, and only my sect will respect it!"

The nearly twenty Golden Immortals who were surrounding Wen Ji all had their eyes shining when they heard this, and their faces were filled with excited expressions.

"Sir, that is Wen Ji, one of the most powerful eight poison kings under the ancestral seat of the Blood Hades Sect, this person is ferocious and has an unfathomable cultivation, he is a middle-grade golden immortal who has been famous for a long time, he is good at alchemy and evil arts, and can control thirty-six zombies. Teng Wu saw Li Peicheng's eyes looking at Wen Ji from afar, and respectfully introduced, with an extremely solemn look in his eyes.

"It is rumored that the thirty-six zombies were all quenched by the golden immortals he killed, and now they are at the level of copper corpses, and the strength of each bronze corpse is comparable to that of golden immortals, and the copper tendons and iron bones, ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt at all. Xu Lun said, his tone could not hide the worry in his heart, but his eyes secretly looked at Li Peicheng to see how he reacted.

It's just that Li Peicheng didn't seem to be moved at all, but pointed to Wen Ji's mount and asked Teng Wudao: "What kind of monster is that?"

"That beast's name is Tianwu, it is a fourth-order demonic beast, the surname is ferocious and tyrannical, not only powerful, nine heads can emit thunder, lightning, wind and fire, but also fly like lightning. Teng Wu replied.

No wonder the immortals are very jealous of the demonic beasts, only the fourth-order demonic beasts are so powerful, I don't know how many levels of demonic beasts there are, and if there are any demonic beasts comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal? Li Peicheng was secretly surprised in his heart.

Xulun Zhenjun is now more and more unable to understand the depth of Li Pei's honesty, and feels that he always acts and speaks unexpectedly.

As he spoke, the army of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect finally arrived.

The entire heaven and earth were shrouded in a thick yin and evil aura, and the suffocating atmosphere was like a mountain that pressed the hearts of the immortals in the Xiaguang Immortal City, making them dare not gasp, and their eyes looked at the legendary fierce figure Wen Ji sitting high on the Tianwu Beast in horror.

Even Yu Qin, who was still heroic and fearless just now, saw the formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect army up close, his face became a little pale, and his eyes couldn't hide the panic in his heart, only then did he know that if the two armies really faced each other directly, they would simply hit the stone with an egg.

"It seems that you can't wait for reinforcements, you can wait for the opportunity to flee immediately!" Yuqin's ears rang with her father's extremely heavy voice of Xulun Zhenjun.

Yuqin turned her head to look, only to see her father looking at her meaningfully, and then turned to stare ahead with a solemn expression.

Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo's mood at this time also had some ripples, and their faces showed a solemn look that they had never seen before.

With such a formation, unless there is a miracle, the defensive array of Xiaguang Immortal City will not be able to withstand it for long.

Only Li Peicheng's eyes looked at the army swarming from all directions with interest, and a lot of doubts floated in his heart, how could these members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect dare to blatantly attack the Immortal Ting Immortal Island, and they are not afraid that the Immortal Court army will come to kill them? Could it be that the power of the Immortal Court in the Immortal Realm is not enough to shock the Immortal Realm? It seems that after these people are resolved, they will have to inquire with Teng Wu and Zhao Zhuo.

"Master, the disciple is willing to take the lead and raise the prestige of my teaching. "A leopard head, five short figures, thick neck and thick back, long hair draped over the shoulders, wearing black armor, looking extremely fierce and mighty, cultivated to a golden immortal middle grade man holding a pitch-black spear, driving a fiery red, like a fierce lion of the beast, came out of the crowd, towards Wen Ji fist.

The pitch-black spear, with a little strange light in the cold tip of the spear, exuded a strange aura.

This man is another powerful disciple under Wen Ji's seat, named Wu Meng, the most fierce and brave, his mount is the third-order demonic beast Pupil Fire Lion, the spear in his hand is his search for ten thousand poisons, spending countless painstaking efforts, soaking and quenching with the unique refining method of this sect, once it is stained with blood, the poison will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone with the wound, even if he cultivates to a higher than him immortal, once he is accidentally stabbed by him, he will have to be defeated with hatred, and even his soul will be scattered.

"Senior Brother Wu Meng, don't worry, although my sect army has an absolute advantage, and it is by no means that the Immortal Court garrison of Fuxia Immortal Island can resist, but there are still millions of immortals in Xiaguang Immortal City, if you really want to jump off the wall in a hurry, I'm afraid that my sect will have to pay a certain price. Besides, we occupy Fuxia Immortal Island, and we still need these immortals to open mines for us, plant spiritual grass and immortal medicines, and hunt demonic beasts, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this. Mo Ye said with an evil smile on his face.

"Wu Meng retreated, and Mo Xie went to tell them that as long as they are willing to surrender and submit to my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, this king will open up today. Wen Ji waved his hand and said lightly.

"Obey!" Mo Xie bowed his head and replied, the corner of his eye swept over Wu Meng, who had retreated, and a smug and sinister look flashed.

Mo Xie slapped his hand on the unihorn of the Heavenly Wu Beast, and the four wings of the Heavenly Wu Beast spread together, slashing across the sky, leaving a faint trace of black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above the Xiaguang Immortal City, and then stopped abruptly.

"My master has a decree, as long as you withdraw from the defense array and submit to my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, everything will not be blamed for the past. Mo Xie stood on top of the hideous and terrifying snake head of the Heavenly Wu Beast raised high, and said proudly with the posture of dominating the world.

As soon as Mo Xie said this, the entire Xiaguang Immortal City suddenly stirred, and even the 10,000 Immortal Court troops stationed on the island were fluctuating at this time.

Seeing this, an unfathomable smile escaped from the corner of Mo Ye's mouth, and he rode the ferocious Tianwu Beast back and forth in the Xiaguang Immortal City to deter.

Li Peicheng's eyes flashed with coldness, knowing that if he didn't help, Fuxia Immortal Island would not be the opponent of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect army at all.

"Tengwu, you go and arrest him. Li Peicheng said lightly.

"Slow, this person is Wen Ji's chief disciple Mo Xie, a person who has cultivated to the best of his teacher's true inheritance, even Ben Zhenjun is probably not his opponent, although General Tengwu is brave, he will be defeated if he goes, we still defend the immortal city, don't do anything to attack." Xulun Zhenjun smiled bitterly and stopped.

"If Mo Ye is so easy to capture, why should we be afraid of that Wen Ji? Liu Shun said sarcastically with a pale face.

When the rest of the people heard this, their eyes were staring at Li Peicheng burningly, and they didn't know whether they were laughing at his ignorance and arrogance, or if they wanted to see if he had the ability to arrest Mo Xie.

Li Peicheng smiled faintly and said unashamedly: "Why do you need this immortal to go out in person, it is enough to take the martial arts." ”

Saying that, Li Peicheng took out the green dragon rope as thin as a rope, passed on the method of sacrifice to him, and then said: "You go out of the city and see that Mo Ye just sacrificed this magic weapon." ”

(To be continued)