Luo Jiang has a soft spot for fists and feet, even if he has cultivator methods, he doesn't forget to be a martial artist from time to time.

In the face of Lin Jinghong's spell attack, he clenched his bare hands into a fist and smashed it hard.

Because of the Heavenly Demon tattoo, even if Luo Jiang doesn't often practice his body, his body still increases the strength and intensity at a very fast speed, and he hit the "Green Bull Top Horn", the muscles stirred the air, and condensed into two real bull horns in front of the fist.

Under the stunned eyes of some people and the disdainful gaze of others, the green bull horn and Lin Jinghong's spell attack collided together, and there was a loud bang, and the two collapsed at the same time.

Cuiwei Sect raised up and down, and the outer disciples included the inner disciples, and none of them could surpass Luo Jiang's physical strength. He has worked Qingniuquan again, and his power is naturally shocking.

Lin Jinghong was in shock, he never thought that his attack could be followed by his bare hands.

However, he was confident that he was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and dealing with a sixth layer of the Qi training period was not a matter of being caught?

On Lin Jinghong's body, spiritual power gushed out fiercely.

As the spiritual power on Lin Jinghong's body gushed out, Luo Jiang suddenly felt the breath around his body tighten, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and even a little shocked, he felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly seemed to have lost his spirituality, and it was able to make the spiritual power fall into a state of condensation, this ability was not trivial.

However, observing the spiritual power on Lin Jinghong's body, it is not much stronger than the strength of his own heavenly demon tattoo after absorbing the spiritual power, why is this so?

Luo Jiang raised his head and saw that Lin Jinghong was also surprised, and his heart suddenly burst out, it turned out that it was not Lin Jinghong's ability.

At this moment, all the people up and down the other courtyard felt the vision of this spiritual power falling into a state of condensation, and one by one the disciples showed puzzled looks on their faces, and even above the central peak, one after another rays of light shot up, suspended in the air seven or eight zhang high, to find out what was going on.

Could it be that the Yuhuan Gate is attacking? This thought flashed through someone's mind.

If hundreds of thousands of cultivators used their spiritual power at the same time, it would indeed be able to cause the vision of spiritual power falling into a state of condensation.

Luo Jiang said to Xu Yin: "The sect immortal chief asked us to send the harvest to save for the big war, obviously I didn't plan to launch an attack in the next few days, this surprise attack should have been provoked by the Yuhuan Gate." But that's not right. ”

Xu Yin nodded, "Yes, in the competition between the two gates, the Yuhuan Gate has always been in a weak position, and the main door will burn high incense without asking him for trouble, how dare you provoke yourself this time?"

Luo Jiang's eyes rolled, but he couldn't think about it, and said, "There is something strange, let's take a look." ”

In the distance, a dazzling fireball rumbled and oppressed, and one of the thick and slightly old voices sounded, shouting: "Junior Zhong Yan, relying on your promotion to Ning Dan, is there no one to bully me in the Yuhuan Gate? ”

This domineering voice sounded, like winter thunder rolling, directly calling Ban Zhongyan, and his identity was self-evident.

Suddenly, the disciples in the other courtyard fell into a riot, and some of those with poor concentration were already fluctuating, "Oh no, there is a strong person in the Ning Dan stage in the Yuhuan Gate who has returned?"

"Yuhuan Gate also has a strong person in the Ning Dan stage, what should I do?"

In the face of this kind of commotion, there was a reprimand from a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period on the central peak, and shouted: "What are you panicking, this sect is not without masters of the Ning Dan period? ”

After having the peace of mind of the monks in the late foundation building period, the riots in the other courtyard did settle down, but the monks in the foundation building period who spoke really did not have much confidence in their hearts.

A group of monks in the foundation building period on the central peak looked at each other, their faces were gloomy, many of them knew that the monk of the Ning Dan period who came was called the Fire King, and he was the master of the Ning Dan period of the older generation of Yuhuanmen. He had traveled abroad and had not returned for thirty years, and everyone thought that he had fallen, so Cuiweimen would launch an attack on Yuhuanmen, but he did not expect that at a critical moment, the Fire King returned.

The Fire King has been promoted to the Ning Dan stage for fifty years, and he is a veteran Ning Dan stage cultivator, at least in the middle of the cultivation period, while Zhong Yan has only been promoted for just over a year. The initial cultivation is the middle of the battle, and the victory or defeat is not difficult to predict.

"Hehe, an old man who is about to die dares to be rampant, you return, it is in response to the sentence 'leaves fall back to the roots'. ”

There was a loud shout in the central peak, but it was Zhong Yan who flew into the sky in a flash, wrapped in a cyan spiritual power cloud, and confronted the fireball from afar.

The arrogance of Zhong Yan's words suddenly gave the disciples below a lot of confidence.

"The courage of the tongue, see that I abolish your cultivation and take your head, what do you rely on?"

In the fireball, the Fire King shouted, and a ball of fire condensed into a big python, swallowing towards the cyan clouds, and it had the momentum of blasting the top of the central peak.

Zhong Yan did not show weakness and fought with the Fire King.

Boom Boom!

For a while, the sky was full of violent spiritual power, and clusters of spiritual power fell down like fireworks, and the loud noises that collided came one after another, and the disciples were shocked in their hearts, but they looked at the sky one by one, showing envy.

"This is the battle of the Ning Dan Period!" Luo Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

However, the disciples were short-sighted and could only watch the excitement, but they couldn't tell who had the advantage and who was at a disadvantage.

Luo Jiang couldn't help asking: "Ling, you have a high vision, pay attention to the battle in the air." Who's stronger?"

"Zhong Yan is not an opponent. Ling replied: "If you don't make a hundred moves, he will be defeated." The gap between the early and middle stages of the Qi cultivation period is so big, and the gap between the Ning Dan period is even bigger, how can the gap in cultivation be so easy to make up?"

Luo Jiang's heart suddenly tightened, this was not entirely out of concern for Zhong Yan, but because Zhong Yan's success or failure would determine the success or failure of Cuiweimen, and the success or failure of Cuiweimen would determine the fate of their disciples.

If Zhong Yan is defeated, the situation will immediately reverse, Cuiweimen will become the target of attack, and Luo Jiang will not be spared.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed, and the battle in the air was still roaring and not stopping, but some monks in the middle and late stages of the foundation building period on the central peak had already seen that Zhong Yan had fallen into the upper hand and was about to be defeated soon.

At the top, five monks in the late foundation building period stood together, three men and two women, and they were the real high-level Cuiweimen. They are Xia Yan, Zhou Yan, Li Yan, Mo Yan, and Yan Yan, and together with Zhong Yan, they are the most outstanding disciples of Cuiweimen's generation, and they follow their original surnames and share the word "Yan".

Yan Yan is a middle-aged beauty, the charm is still there, and the charm is even more charming, at this time, Liu frowned, and said worriedly: "Uncle Zhong Yan is defeated, what should I do?"

Mo Yan is a senior brother, his face is round, and he is a little bald, but standing there does have a temperament that makes people's hearts feel calm, he waved his hand, "What can I do, I believe in Uncle Zhong Yan." ”

Luo Jiang was nervously paying attention to the air battle situation, thinking about how to deal with the worst situation in his heart, when suddenly Ling's voice sounded, "Hmm? Zhong Yan sacrificed a golden bowl. This is obviously a Buddhist thing, oh, it should be obtained in the secret realm. ”

Luo Jiang also remembered, nodded and said: "Yes, Zhao Xianchang also said that in the secret realm left by the Mingguang monk, this gate got three spiritual weapons and a golden bowl, and the Yuhuan Gate got two spiritual weapons, but that place was strictly forbidden for me to enter by the ancestors of Barcelo, and I don't know what is the reason for the Dao?"

Ling Dao: "That old monk's thing, in the hands of you people, is indeed powerful, if it weren't for the breath I hated above, I would definitely ask you to get one back." Look, Zhong Yan relied on that golden bowl to stabilize the situation. ”

Luo Jiang looked up, but he felt that it was still about the same as just now, and he couldn't see any changes.

Ling said again: "The old man of the fire also sacrificed a Buddhist spiritual weapon, but it is obviously not as high as the golden bowl, and the two are basically equal." ”

The air battle went on again for an hour, and I don't know what the final result was, the Fire King and Zhong Yan actually retreated separately, without even saying a word of nonsense, and went back to their respective places.

Zhong Yan landed at the top of the central peak, and Mo Yan, Xia Yan, and Yan Yan, five monks in the late stage of the foundation building period, immediately surrounded him.

"Uncle Zhong Yan, is there anything wrong?" the five of them said with concern.

Zhong Yan looked at the five people, his lips loosened, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just recover." ”

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the golden bowl with his bloody palm, and said, "It's all up to it this time." Don't worry, the old man is not having a good time, and he won't come back in a short time. ”

On the top of the golden bowl, the six people did not notice that all the essence contained in the blood of the condensation stage was absorbed by the golden bowl, and the luster in the blood was lost. A faint wisp of black-gray gas, looming in the golden light.

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In the next two days, the disciples of the other courtyard were all talking about the battle of the Ning Dan period two days ago, but Uncle Zhong Yan was able to take over the attack of the Yuhuan Gate returning to the Ning Dan stage, which made them feel at ease.

Luo Jiang and other stronghold garrison captains opened their eyes, and they all felt that the trip was worthwhile, and when they went back, they saw their younger brothers and sisters and had the capital to brag, but after all, they couldn't stay in the other courtyard, and they had to return to the mission location.

Luo Jiang and Xu Yin walked together.

Luo Jiang said: "Senior Sister Xu Yin, although our mission location is not in the same direction, it is not too similar, I will simply take some long detours and turn back from your mission location." ”

Xu Yin smiled: "Okay, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I also know more about your recent situation." The location of my mission is not far from Zhou Shan and Liu Tong, and I have time to go to see them and tell them about you. ”

Luo Jiang took out a few transmission notes and handed them to Xu Yin, "Senior sister, these transmission notes are in extraordinary times now, you have time to bring these transmission notes to them, if you encounter anything, let's keep in touch more." ”

Xu Yin nodded solemnly, "Okay." ”

The two of them left from the direction of Alchemy Peak, and at the same time headed towards Xu Yin's mission location. The direction of Luo Jiang's return should be closer from the captive peak, so Liao Fan has been waiting outside the captive peak to wait for the rabbit.

It's just that he didn't know that the "rabbit" he was guarding had already left from another direction, and if he knew what monster would be waiting for him in a few days, he would definitely run away now.

And it's the kind of thing, even if he gives him a spiritual weapon and gives him a hundred thousand spirit stones, he doesn't plan to wait here.

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