In the unnamed pavilion under the Xuandu Mountain, the disciples of the various sects of the Daomen have also been alarmed, but they were strictly ordered to be restrained in the pavilion and not to come out, at the moment when the black knife was raised, the hearts of the disciples also gave birth to all kinds of great horror and fear, and their hearts were like dark clouds gathering, and there was no trace of heavenly light, until the Xuantian was transformed into a thousand zhang and protected the three mountains, and the brothers settled down.

Feng Lin and the other Lei Sect disciples sat cross-legged, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in their hearts, always feeling that something would happen to Lu Zheng who was in the Feather Stage, and he was always at peace. Seeing that she had changed her previous calmness, the sisters around her thought that she was affected by the war outside, and comforted her carefully, Feng Lin thanked everyone, but she was always puzzled.

Ji Jiuling on the side knew her thoughts, and quietly said with her divine sense: "Senior sister, are you worried about Senior Brother Lu? Don't worry, there are not only all the elders of the Dao Sect on the Feather Stage, but also Di Xuantian is in charge, no matter what kind of demon it is, it is difficult to violate, and Senior Brother Lu will be safe and sound." ”

Since he saw Feng Lin's heart for Lu Zheng, he knew that this beloved woman had no chance with him after all, and then he drank and beat each other with Huang Weiyang and Lu Zheng, and his mood was a lot more cheerful, but he couldn't forget Feng Lin immediately, seeing that she was so worried about Lu Zheng at this time, he was envious and had his own concern.

In the past, Feng Lin would never pay attention to talking with her divine sense like this, but since she saw Lu Zheng, her mood has changed slightly, and at this time, she always feels upset for some reason, so she said: "Thank you Senior Brother for your concern, but you don't know the Dao, I know the Dao, he is the same as he knows the Dao." As long as something is going to happen to him, I must feel it. Even when I was in Lei Zong, I was inexplicably scared many times, and when I talked to him that night, it was when he had an accident. This time the feeling was especially strong, he was really going to have an accident. No, I'll have to go find him!"

Ji Jiuling hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister, don't do it, if you go up at this time, you will definitely hurt him." ”

Feng Lin was shocked. Hear this. He didn't dare to move again, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, do you know what Lu said? Why will I hurt him if I go up?"

Seeing that she was so anxious about Lu Zheng, Ji Jiuling sighed in his heart: "I don't know what to do." I just said that. Just to stop you first. Don't let you act rashly. Think about it for yourself, all the masters of the Dao Sect are on the Feather Stage, if this is the case, he will still have an accident. So what's the use of you going up?"

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, her eyes were unusually firm on her soft face, and she said: "Senior brother, I know what you said, but I don't want to save him, I just want to look at him, if he is still alive, I will go and stand with him, if he is dead, I will die with him." When Lu Zheng mentioned to her that he was the one who should be robbed, Feng Lin did not hesitate to make up his mind, no matter what the calamity was, in short, he would die with him.

After Feng Lin finished speaking, she was about to get up, and in a hurry, she pulled her with her hand, but Feng Lin avoided it and shouted, "Senior brother, what are you doing!"

This time, he drank it directly, not in his divine sense, and suddenly the disciples of all the sects in the Unknown Pavilion turned their heads one after another, and saw Ji Jiuling stretching out his hand to grab it, Feng Lin dodged one side, and all of them comprehended, or showed disdainful eyes, or secretly snickered, and each turned his head and ear, and the disciples of the Lei Sect all made a big red face.

Ji Jiuling's face was as usual, unmoved by everyone's attitude, and shouted to Feng Lin: "Senior sister, you must not go up now, there is a big battle on the Feather Stage, you trespass on it, you have any accidents yourself, in case you affect the fellow practitioners of all sects here, or disturb the Dao Sect seniors and distract you, resulting in unimaginable consequences, wouldn't you make a big mistake!"

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, Ji Jiuling's words were good, she couldn't ignore the lives of others for her own wishes, that was a big undesirable thing, even the little brother would not approve of her own willfulness, after thinking about it, she had to apologize to Ji Jiuling and sit back again. Only then did the disciples of the Lei Sect understand that they had misunderstood the Jiuling Tombs, and they didn't know what had happened to Lu Dao Fenglin, so they surrounded them one after another. Seeing that Feng Lin was not reckless after all, Ji Jiuling not only exhaled a breath.

At this time, the uneasiness in Feng Lin's heart was even stronger!

In the void, the jasper dragon hairpin in Di Xuantian's hand burst out with a ball of green light and the sword shadow under his fingertips and black armor quickly approached, and Lu Zheng on the feathering platform and the Daomen in the sky looked at the earth-shattering blow in front of them. They naturally eagerly hoped that Di Xuantian would win, but they were afraid of the power of the sword in their hearts, and they really didn't know what the result would be if these two peerless forces collided, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

The moment the two intersected, it was silent, but it burst out with the ultimate light, making everyone close their eyes and turn their faces away.

The light flashed away, and when everyone looked back, they saw that where the light had dissipated, there was a distance of one zhang between the dragon hairpin and the knife shadow, and there was no collision, and a hand was born from the void, stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped the ten thousand zhang sword shadow, so that the knife shadow could not move down a single inch.

"Weiyangtian!"

The people of the Daomen chased after them, but they saw a figure as big as the phantom conjured up by Di Xuantian riding on the back of the ox, handsome, smiling, with a soft expression, and the outstretched left hand was the hand that held the sword shadow, it turned out to be Huang Weiyang, and couldn't help but exclaim in unison!

And Lu Zheng, who was on the feathering platform, heard everyone's exclamations, but he was stunned, because what he saw in his eyes seemed to be a little strange, and his face seemed to be different from before, and what was even more strange was that the cow under his seat was not black or white like before, or the color of black and white confusion, it was actually cyan, and he immediately turned his head to look at Huang Weiyang on the feathering platform, but it was empty, and Huang Weiyang, who was originally scheduled on the feathering platform, disappeared!

Just as everyone exclaimed, an extremely subtle breaking sound sounded "Ding", followed by countless such subtle sounds surging like a frenzy. The giant hand that held the sword shadow suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and it extended from his arm to his body, and even passed to the green ox under his seat. Almost in an instant. Huang Weiyang and the people and cattle crumbled into countless fragments, and those fragments continued to shatter into smaller pieces, and disappeared into the void in an instant, and at the same time, the sword shadow that was caught by Huang Weiyang's left hand also disappeared without a trace in the void in an instant!

Before everyone could react, they felt an extremely strong mana fluctuation rippling between heaven and earth. Di Xuantian's stabbed blue dragon hairpin did not stop, but stabbed directly at the real body of the black armor, and the green dragon hairpin instantly forced into the forehead of the black armor. Even the white figure with Di Xuantian's eyebrows also came to his eyes, and Di Xuantian's originally kind face was already full of anger at this time, and his eyes were full of murder. Snow-white beards and eyebrows all flew up.

This master of the Dao Sect who is not moved by the collapse of heaven and earth. Seeing his apprentice disappear in front of his eyes, he has already shown a trace of madness!

Hei Fang only hated to kill Huang Weiyang with a knife, and he had exhausted his mana, and at this time, the jasper dragon hairpin stabbed. Although it has not yet pierced the center of the eyebrows. But endless mana stretched. has firmly pressed his primordial spirit, making him unable to move. A pair of sharp and sharp horns on his forehead broke in an instant, and green blood heat continued to seep out of the skin of the entire transparent flesh and blood. And it began to burn in an instant! Suddenly his flesh ignited with a strange green flame, and the black armor wailed in it!

Seeing that Di Xuantian's surging extreme mana urged without reservation was about to crush him to the point of annihilation. At the moment of life and death, the fist-sized black object in Hei Jia's body suddenly disappeared, and a powerful mana once again gushed out around Hei Jia's body, instantly filling his body. Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the hand of the black armor carrying the knife moved, and the ring knife reversed, and a black light swept in front of his eyes.

All the fates were slashed, all the laws were lost, and all the mana displayed by Di Xuantian suddenly lost its purpose, and he was instantly forced back into his true body along with his huge figure. However, the black armor took off from the mana of the Cleansing Xuantian, and the body instantly changed and followed to the true body of the Cleansing Xuantian on the feather platform with the power of the Cleansing Xuantian's mana, and without hesitation, he directly slashed at the Cleansing Xuantian, splitting the Cleansing Xuantian in half!

But the split Di Xuantian disappeared in an instant, the black armor was not good, and his body was about to move, but unexpectedly, the surrounding void had been blocked, he turned around and opened the space with a knife, who knew that the black knife had just fallen, but a little green light appeared in the void, and it directly hit his eyebrows, which was the jasper dragon hairpin of Di Xuantian.

The dragon hairpin pierced into the center of his eyebrows, and a domineering mana directly hit his body, immediately sealing all the changes in his form and god, the black armor stiffened, and he couldn't move, and the black knife in his hand lost control and fell to the ground. Di Xuantian's figure appeared in front of Hei Jia's eyes, and with a slap of his hand, he was about to slap the entire dragon hairpin into Hei Jia's eyebrows and kill him on the spot.

At this critical moment, Lu Zheng, who saw everything, saw the back of Hei Jia, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and shouted involuntarily: "Don't!"

Di Xuantian was shouted by him, slightly distracted, his hand slowed, glanced at Lu Zheng, and then continued to shoot towards the dragon hairpin. At this moment, the black knife that fell towards the Lu suddenly jumped up, blocking in front of Di Xuantian's palm. Di Xuantian slapped his palm on the black knife, and the black knife was slapped into the dragon hairpin inserted in the center of the black armor's eyebrows, and the hairpin suddenly continued to enter a little, but most of it was still outside.

Di Xuantian hit the black knife, but he was shocked, and his face showed a look of surprise and said: "How can there be a ......" The words were just spoken, and suddenly, the dragon hairpin inserted into the center of the black armor's eyebrows shot out, just inserted into Di Xuantian's hair bun, and Di Xuantian couldn't help but take two steps back.

At this time, the sealed black armor suddenly moved, and once again grabbed the black knife and swung it at Di Xuantian, and the black knife light suddenly drilled into Di Xuantian's body. Di Xuantian stretched out his hand to pull the dragon hairpin in his hair bun, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Demon!"

Seeing this, Hei Jia showed a panicked look on his face, looked left and right, and saw that Lu Zheng was not far away, grabbed it with his left hand, and Lu Zheng, who was far away, was pulled by a strong force, and somehow he was caught in Hei Jia's hands, and he blocked Di Xuantian. Di Xuantian grabbed the hand of the dragon hairpin and couldn't help but pause. Seeing this opportunity, Hei Jia turned around, and the black knife split a crack in the void, and Hei Jia held Lu Zheng hostage, instantly drilled into it, and disappeared without a trace.

All this happened very quickly, from the appearance of Huang Weiyang holding the shadow of the knife to the black armor pulling the landing and splitting the space to escape, it was just a matter of a few breaths, although the people in the heavenly Dao Gate reacted quickly, they used the fastest magic spells to chase after them, but it was still too late, just when everyone came to Di Xuantian, the black armor just drilled into the crack that was opened with the ring knife.

Yuan Wuyi fell to his feet and shouted, he didn't expect that Hei Jia had captured Lu Zheng before leaving, this was the second time that Lu Zheng had been captured by a monster, and it happened in front of his eyes.

"Dixuantian!" Han Hongguang let out an exclamation, and then a series of exclamations rang out. Yuan Wuji looked back and saw that everyone had already knelt in front of Di Xuantian. But Di Xuantian stood motionless, holding the jasper dragon hairpin in the bun with his right hand, and seemed to be about to pull it out, but his face was stiff, with a trace of surprise in the back, and there was still a crystal teardrop in the corner of his eye, and there was no trace of anger on his body!

"Dixuan...... God!" Yuan Wuyi's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but weaken his knees, and knelt down with everyone!

Snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, as if the snow had just been turned into unfinished by the neon night, and it seemed to be the broken figure of the desolate Weiyang. Snowflakes fell on Di Xuantian's body, but none of them melted, because there was no trace of temperature on this old man......'s body!