"Here they are. Looking at the array disk in his hand, Qingling Zhenren said.

At the foot of Qingcang Mountain, dozens of monks flew in the direction of Ziji Peak.

"Ah......h

"Wind Hall Master, there is a formation in front, and the third child is afraid that something will happen to him. An old man in heavy armor and carrying a spear said.

"What kind of formation can quietly hide from us, Yuan Laosan has the strength of the infant realm, and he disappeared in an instant. There must be something strange about this Qingcang Mountain. After stopping, Feng Wu Wu pondered carefully, trying to remember what kind of formation was so powerful.

"Boss Yuan, hit your strongest attack, try. ”

Taking a deep breath, pranayama and leaning less, Boss Yuan attacked the mountain peak in front of him with all his might. A punch that was enough to split the boulder, without the slightest movement, was swallowed by the mountain peak in front of him.

"Hmph, I'll come. I saw that Feng Wuregret Chen took a pause, and a sword qi slashed towards Ziji Peak, and with a bang, there was a fluctuation in front of everyone's eyes, and in an instant, they regained their calm.

"Sure enough, as I expected, this is a sixth-level formation, and it can't be broken with our strength, Boss Yuan, report to the sect and invite Tianyi Zhenren to come. After testing the power of the Ten Heavenly Evil Arrays with one sword, Feng Wu regretted decisively disposing of it, no longer making senseless sacrifices, and beckoning everyone to stay at the foot of the mountain.

"Venerable, there are a total of eleven Infant Transformation Realm monks and one Fusion God Realm monk under the mountain. "Qingling Zhenren found the people under the mountain through the array plate, and discussed countermeasures with the Deadwood Venerable.

"How long can the Ten Heavenly Demon Arrays last?" asked Venerable Deadwood.

"Two years and three months, if the other party's Fusion God Realm cultivator keeps attacking, he can only hold out for a year and a half at most. Qing Ling Zhenren estimated the loss of the Great Array in his heart, and his face was heavy.

"Firefinch, come with me and go get rid of them. Greeting the fire sparrow, the Deadwood Venerable rushed out of the Ten Heavenly Evil Array.

"Who's coming?" Feng Wu asked loudly as he looked at the Deadwood Venerable who suddenly appeared.

"I'm your grandfather Firebird. Without waiting for Venerable Deadwood to answer, the firesparrow waved its wings and fought with Feng Wuregret.

Self-study looked at the monk who was attacking in front of him, and the Deadwood Venerable muttered in his heart: "It's really ghostly, after so many years, I haven't given up." Immediately joined the battle group, a fire sparrow had already made Feng Wuregret feel the pressure, and the addition of the Deadwood Venerable suddenly left and right, and the danger was full of dangers.

Fighting to receive a palm from the Deadwood Venerable, Feng Wuregret jumped out of the battle group, and roared angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, give it to me!"

There is a world of difference between the Infant Transformation Realm and the Fusion God Realm, and the eleven Infant Transformation Realm monks only have the life of passive defense against the fire sparrow, and they will die on the spot if they accidentally get caught in the flames. Venerable Deadwood was not idle, and fought with Feng Wuregret again.

"Hall Master, save me. "One of the Infant Transformation Realm monks was carelessly stained with the flames of the fire sparrow, and he couldn't extinguish it, and he had already burned his left hand to ashes, screaming so violently that his whole body turned into ashes. Even if the Infant Transformation Realm monks saw this scene, their hair stood on end, and they were terrified, and they were deeply afraid that the flames of the fire sparrow would burn on their bodies, and the more they were like this, the more they were passively beaten; but seeing the fire sparrow moving left and right, flying up and down, the remaining ten Infant Transformation Realm monks had no power to fight back, and after a while, three more monks died in the hands of the fire sparrow.

Seeing his men fall one by one, Feng Wu regretted a shot and fled directly, and he couldn't take care of the remaining seven companions. Looking at the fleeing wind without regrets, the Deadwood Venerable was not in a hurry to chase after him, and he raised his sword and killed all the remaining seven Infant Transformation Realm cultivators.

"Deadwood, who are they?" asked the Firesparrow after returning to the Purple Pole Peak.

Looking at the south, the Deadwood Venerable sighed and said, "The people of the Heavenly Battle Pavilion, Qingcang Mountain is not safe, we need to leave as soon as possible." ”

"What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, did the people of the Heavenly War Pavilion kill less back then?" said the fire sparrow standing aside.

"Hmph, now it's just the two of us, how many can we kill, besides, today is just a Fusion God Realm, he is coming more and more, and even dispatches a monk from the One Realm, what can we resist, don't forget the old master's explanation, stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood." ”

Ignoring the fire sparrow sulking on the side, the Deadwood Venerable then said to the Qingling Zhenren: "Dismiss all the disciples in the sect, and let's go to the ice field." ”

"Knock, knock, knock......" The bell of the Qingshan Sect rang again, and more than a hundred disciples led the last spirit stone down the mountain one after another, leaving only Meng Ru, Yun Liuli and Ziyun who had not left.

"Mother, are we leaving?" asked Yun Liuli, who didn't know what was going on.

"Yes. Meng Ru knew a little bit about the beginning and end of the matter, and said softly to Yun Liuli.

"Little junior brother, let's go together. Holding Ziyun's hand, Yun Liuli said to Venerable Deadwood.

"No!" Without waiting for Ziyun to answer, Venerable Deadwood rejected Yun Liuli.

"Bad old man, I'm going to go with Yun'er. Yun Liuli insisted.

"Li'er, don't make a fuss. Looking at her daughter's reluctant appearance, Meng Ru was born to stop Yun Liuli.

"Master, where are we going? Why can't we go with Sister Liuli?" Ziyun, who was still playing with Yun Liuli just now, was suddenly about to be separated from her at this moment, with an extremely reluctant expression on her face.

"Haha, if it's really you, Venerable Deadwood, I can't imagine that after a thousand years, you actually hid. In the middle of the mountains. "A flying boat flew from the Purple Pole Peak, and an old man with white hair walked slowly down from the sky, like a fairy.

"Hmph, your old ghost of Tianshui is not dead, how can I die?" Venerable Deadwood protected Ziyun and Yun Liuli behind him, staring at the old man in front of him vigilantly.

"After a thousand years, I never thought that we would meet here today, this little bird must be a firebird, you were arrogant and ruthless back then? The people of Tianshui Dao came to Venerable Deadwood and reminisced about the old days like an old friend.

"Hey, this little doll is good, it actually has twelve veins, let me see. With that, with a wave of his big hand, Ziyun flew towards it uncontrollably.

"Tianshui old ghost, what kind of ability is it to deal with a doll. Venerable Deadwood also waved his hand, and Ziyun returned to his side, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The fire sparrow on the side hurriedly pulled Ziyun behind him and stared at the Tianshui Dao people vigilantly.

"There's a girl here, come over to me!" After saying that, he waved his hand again, and Yun Liuli also flew towards it.

Venerable Deadwood was about to save him, and Meng Ru shouted, "Let go of my daughter." He pulled out the long sword in his waist and stabbed at the Tianshui Dao people.

"Don't. Before the Deadwood Venerable could stop it, he saw the Tianshui Dao man gently push forward with both palms, and Meng Ru flew out backwards like a heavy blow, falling heavily to the ground, seeing that he was no longer alive.

"Mother, mother, mother......" Yun Liuli cried loudly, hugging Meng Ru's body tightly, Ziyun also ran over, and kept shouting: "Master, Master......"

"Well, what's the matter? I just want to see two little dolls. "The Tianshui Dao people who killed Meng Ru casually were like pinching an ant to death.

"Return my mother's life. Yun Liuli held Meng Ru's sword, and was about to kill the Tianshui Dao people, but he was held by Qingling Zhenren.

"Firefinch, take them away. The Deadwood Venerable said to the Firefinch. m

"Can you do it alone?" Tianshui Dao people are not ordinary monks, the real Great Cultivator of the Unity Realm, the Dead Wood Venerable who has only a few years to live is far from being an opponent, and the fire sparrow said uneasily.

"Why is there so much nonsense, tell you to go, you just leave, what are you rubbing?" Ignoring the kindness of the fire sparrow wanting to help, the Deadwood Venerable burned the few remaining longevity yuan, and his strength was rising steadily, in the middle of the Fusion God Realm, in the late stage of the Fusion God Realm, at the peak of the Fusion God Realm, and in the early stage of the Unity Realm, he finally stopped.

"Don't even think about leaving. The people of the Heavenly Water Dao let out a shout and engaged the Deadwood Venerable.

Seeing that the current situation was no longer under his control, the fire sparrow didn't say much, grabbed Yun Liuli and Ziyun and flew down the mountain.

Seeing that the firesparrow had taken the two away, Venerable Deadwood's eyes were full of hope, and he tried his best to resist the Tianshui Dao people.

"I'll see how much longevity you have!" The Tianshui Dao people, who had never been able to get rid of the Deadwood Venerable, became more and more impatient, and their attacks became more and more intense.

The Qingyang Palace, which had stood for thousands of years, could no longer withstand the battle between the two and collapsed, and the hard purple pole stone was also shattered into powder by the residual strength of the two. Qingling Zhenren, who saw all this in his eyes, left a line of tears, showed his will to die, rushed to the battle group of the two, and chose to blow himself up.

"Qingling little doll. Witnessing his old friend's son crushed to pieces in front of him, Venerable Deadwood was also filled with grief and indignation.

The old ghost of Tianshui, who was embarrassed by the sudden self-explosion of Qingling Zhenren, was furious, and at this moment there was no longer the appearance of the fairy wind dao bones before, his beard and hair were almost burned, the snow-white Taoist robe could not cover his body, and there was no intact place on his body.

"Brothers, Deadwood has come for you. Seeing the furious Tianshui old ghost, Venerable Deadwood knew that he was no longer powerless to stop it, so he also chose to blow himself up.

The self-explosion of the cultivator of the Unity Realm is not comparable to that of the Infant Realm monk, although the Venerable Deadwood was seriously injured and injured the foundation, and forcibly promoted the cultivation to the Unity Realm with burning longevity, but it also made the old ghost of Tianshui pay a huge price that could not be recovered. At this moment, the old ghost of Tianshui gasped, coughed violently, spitting out blood one after another, no piece of flesh in his body was intact, his right hand was gone, he fell heavily to the ground, and kept pouring the elixir into his mouth.