In the mountains, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Nuo's slightly thin figure. This figure made them feel unprecedented fear. Is this a monk at the tenth level of the Foundation Construction Stage? Such a strong fear*

*Even scarier than monsters.

"impossible!"

Hong Hu's shaky escape light flashed in front of Yannuo, with a wisp of blood hanging on his lips and a look of disbelief in his eyes.

A monk in Yunxian Pavilion hurriedly stepped forward to support Hong Hu, inspected Hong Hu's injuries, and looked at Yannuo with fear in his eyes.

The faces of the more than ten monks standing behind him were also extremely ugly at this moment. After a slight hesitation, one of them shouted together: "Everyone, come together!"

In the sky, colorful spiritual weapons flew up, and the spiritual energy in the mountains suddenly rioted. More than ten monks in the foundation building stage displayed their spiritual weapons at the same time. The powerful momentum was no less than that of the monks in the early stage of pill formation.

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"roll!"

Glancing at the Yunxian Pavilion monks who sacrificed those spiritual weapons, Yao Jiaoyue shouted loudly, with disdain in his eyes.

The monks from Yunxian Pavilion also hesitated slightly. The spiritual weapon was hovering in mid-air but did not fall. After all, these two people were extraordinary in strength. They were just helping Dongtian Pavilion guard the perimeter.

Why did you lose your life in this fight?

"If you don't get out! Then go die!"

Seeing that the monks of Yunxian Pavilion were hesitant, Yannuo's cold eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked at the hesitant disciples of Yunxian Pavilion, with a chill in his voice.

"Don't be afraid of them, there are masters of the Danjie stage in Dongtian Pavilion!" Along with violent coughing, Hong Hu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted hysterically.

"Stubborn!"

Yan Nuo slowly uttered four words, and in a moment, a pair of prison dragon sticks appeared in his hands, and a surging spiritual power suddenly came out, and his body turned into an afterimage again, heading toward the dozen or so people.

The disciples of Yunxian Pavilion rushed away.

The demon dragon Yue Ye also rose into the sky in an instant, a long halberd appeared in his hand, and with a clear whistle from his mouth, he picked up the spiritual weapon in the air.

"He is the Xiangu who betrayed Yuxiao Sect!" A monk in Yunxian Pavilion recognized Yannuo and shouted loudly.

At this time, Yannuo's figure had already flashed in front of the monks of Yunxian Pavilion. The monks of Yunxian Pavilion did not look down upon him at all. They no longer dared to attack rashly and protected all their spiritual weapons in front of them.

"choke······"

The sound of the collision of spiritual weapons was heard one after another, and a pair of dragon prison rods were swung away with violent aura. The originally extremely chaotic spiritual energy on the black mountain range became even more chaotic under the agitation of Yannuo's pair of dragon prison rods.

And the long halberd of the demon dragon moonlight was like a dragon coming out of the sea, with a whistling sound that broke through the air, and it stabbed fiercely at the monks of Yunxian Pavilion.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual weapons of several Yunxian Pavilion monks were knocked into the sky under the fierce attacks of the two men. It was seen that these spiritual weapons were all covered with cracks without exception.

His spiritual light also dimmed a lot at this time. It was obvious that he had lost his spiritual power under the critical attack from Yan Nuo and Yue Ye.

At the same time, the Yunxian Pavilion monks whose spiritual weapons were damaged spat out a mouthful of blood. They were shocked and couldn't help but retreated. It was obviously because of the damaged spiritual weapons and the trauma in their minds that they

Will vomit a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual weapon has been damaged, and he understands in his heart that with the cultivation level of people like himself, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to stop the two of them, not to mention that the ancient cultivation ruins in the Molong Mountains are occupied by Dongtian Pavilion.

There's no benefit to be gained, so why ask for trouble and lose this little life here.

All the monks who were watching had their pupils shrinking at this moment. Are these two people really just practicing in the foundation-building stage with such a fierce offensive?

Seeing that several of their fellow disciples had lost their spiritual weapons in a matter of seconds, the remaining monks of Yunxian Pavilion suddenly felt chilled in their hearts. They glanced at each other, and all of them retreated, looking at Yan Yan with fear on their faces.

Promise and moonlit night.

He glanced at a few people with a sneer, and Yannuo's voice was still extremely cold: "Let someone who can speak come!"

"I don't know where he came from. His methods are quite good, but his tone is a bit arrogant!"

A voice with an extremely calm tone came from a distance, with a hint of joking in the voice.

Hearing this sound, all the monks in the mountains stopped silently and held their breaths to watch this wonderful show unfold.

"I don't know where I found some watchdogs to guard the door. Did the monks in Dongtian Pavilion die before Yan could take action?"

In the quiet mountains, Yannuo looked towards the direction where the voice came from. His eyes passed through the slightly dilapidated hall, looking for the speaker. At the same time, the cold voice scattered in the sky.

Word spread.

As soon as Yan Nuo's voice fell, there was a commotion in the slightly dilapidated hall, and the layer of forbidden light surrounding the hall's periphery flashed, and dozens of figures appeared in everyone's sight.

"Bang!"

A powerful coercion surged from the out-of-control figure, and the two figures instantly stood in the air, looking at Yannuo and Monster Jiao Yueye with stern eyes, disdain and sullenness intertwined in their eyes, and

A flash of murderous intent.

Feeling this pressure, Yan Nuo and Yue Ye looked at each other and smiled faintly. This pressure was a bit too light for them.

"I'll give you some face and let you leave. You don't know how to praise me, but you come here to die! Since you two want to die, Mei will help you. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it will be the burial ground for you two. I want to come here."

You two can rest in peace!"

When the words fell, the man's figure was no more than a hundred feet away from Yannuo. The people who came with him also smiled and looked at Yannuo and Yannuo with disdain.

"It's a good body-training technique. It's rare to have such a powerful body in the foundation-building stage!" The man next to him looked at Yannuo and Yueye with a smile on his face, but his smile was a bit disappointing.

People feel a little cold.

"There was a fight! The two senior brothers didn't even call me brother!"

When the voices of these two people fell, another voice and figure fell at the same time.

The chance of a Dzogchen monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage successfully forming a golden elixir is no less than one in a hundred. This time, Dongtian Pavilion dispatched dozens of Dzogchen disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Three of them succeeded in forming a Golden Elixir, which shocked Yan Nuo.

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The three monks who were in the early stages of forming pills, Yannuo raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he was not afraid, he knew in his heart that he had to fight hard.

"It's you!"

The leader of the Dongtian Pavilion cultivating alchemy cultivator couldn't help being surprised when he saw Yannuo's face, and then he laughed: "I didn't expect that the two of us were really destined. In Fangshi outside the secret realm, we once joked about having a good discussion.

But it really came true!”

After seeing this person's face clearly, Yannuo immediately recognized this person. This person was none other than Mei Junzi, one of the Ten Gentlemen of the Dongtian Pavilion. This person indeed had extraordinary qualifications and actually formed a golden elixir in the secret realm of space.

"Do you know each other?" the Danjie monk standing next to Mei Junzi asked softly.

Mei Junzi nodded and said calmly: "Senior Brother Ju, I have met this person once. This person is a disciple of Cangfan Sword Immortal of Yuxiao Sect, and his name is Xang Er!"

"Oh!" Na Jujunzi nodded.

While they were talking, two figures came to the three of them and set their eyes on Yannuo, with uncertain expressions on their faces.

When Yannuo saw these two people clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a faint murderous intent.

These two people were brothers Yue Feng and Yue Luan.

Mei Junzi looked startled and said calmly: "What are you two doing here? Just watch from a distance!"

"Are you Yannuo or Xanthium?" Yue Feng did not answer Mei Junzi's words, and cast his eyes on Yannuo, with expressions of surprise, confusion, and confusion alternating on his face.

"Yan Nuo died on the Immortal Execution Platform a long time ago. Don't care whether he is Yan Nuo or Xiangu. What's more, this person is already an abandoned disciple of the Yuxiao Sect. Since he broke in here today, let him never come back!"

Yue Luan snorted coldly, his face unabashedly filled with murderous intent.

Before Yannuo could say anything, suddenly there was a ghostly aura around him, and a dark wind was blowing around. A figure as light as smoke appeared next to Yannuo. His indifferent eyes were filled with murderous intent. He held a ghost flag in his hand, and there was no trace on his face.

Without the slightest expression, he just focused his gaze on Yue Luan.

"No wonder Yuxiao Sect can't tolerate you, you are indeed a heretic!"

Mei Junzi smiled faintly, and his disdainful eyes fell on Yannuo: "I even bring the ghosts and ghosts with me. Even so, what can a little ghost do to anyone!"

"Yue Luan! Do you still recognize me?"

A clear voice came from Qi Che's mouth, and the cold murderous intention made the air feel cold.

Turning his eyes on Qi Che's figure, Yue Luan snorted coldly: "He's just a dead ghost. Whoever knows you will drive your ghost to pieces, making it impossible for you to even enter reincarnation!"

"Hmph!" Qi Che snorted coldly: "The so-called disciple of the famous sect of Dongtian Pavilion is just a prostitute who picked flowers. Twenty years ago, outside Qingyuan City, in the Earth Temple, I wonder if you remember!"

Yue Luan's face suddenly became ugly, then he calmed down, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "What is a lonely ghost talking nonsense here!"

"I think I have done so many bad things that I can't remember clearly. Yue Luan, you have practiced the art of collecting tonic, and you have secretly ruined the innocence of many female cultivators, and I don't know how many female cultivators you have treated as cauldrons.

Take supplements!”

There was no emotion in Qi Che's voice, but the ghost energy lingering around him was churning, and the ghost energy faintly turned into fist-sized ghost heads, roaring around Qi Che.

After hearing Qi Che's words, Yue Luan's face slowly turned a bit ugly. He had indeed done this before, such as raping a female cultivator and collecting supplements at will. What's more, when he framed Yan Nuo that time, those things were used as evidence.

The murdered female nun was his masterpiece. For a moment, he stood there in a daze.

Yue Feng also heard about his brother Yue Luan's actions. He turned his gaze to Qi Che and shouted forcefully: "A little ghost dares to slander the reputation of my Dongtian Pavilion disciples and ruin the reputation of my Dongtian Pavilion.

It’s simply a matter of life and death!”
Chapter completed!