Changming Mountain.

The moment a wisp of powerful evil aura and the power of the incomplete divine throne swept across, Long Dongjun and Lu Fengxian retreated together. Among them, Lu Fengxian's arms and flesh were almost crushed, revealing a piece of miserable white bones.

At this time, Lu Fengxian's rebirth realm was already shaking and was about to fall back to the Tianyuan realm.

Long Dongjun has Nirvana-style protection of Nirvana boxing, and the martial artist's background is slightly stronger, so the situation is slightly better, but it is not much better. His arms, legs, abdomen, chest and other positions are also covered in blood.

Under the erosion of the undefeated inner demon flames in the sky, Long Dongjun almost caught fire. His cultivation was slightly stronger than Lu Fengxian, so he was more focused on the Five Mountains Ancestors. In fact, Long Dongjun's condition is indeed not much stronger than Lu Fengxian.

"The Palace Commander!"

A group of warriors soared into the air and punched the Five Mountains Ancestors.

The ancestor of the Five Mountains laughed and a magical image of an immortal mountain was crushed by the immortal mountain, and the bodies of dozens of martial artists were almost instantly hit by the immortal mountain and turned into a bloody rain. The death was extremely tragic. Lu Fengxian felt heartbroken when he saw it, but he could do nothing.

"metropolitan!"

On the other side of Tiefu Mountain, there were also a group of young disciples working together to attack and kill the Five Mountains Ancestors. However, under the wave of the Five Mountains Ancestors' long sleeves, the flames of the Invincible Demon rolled past, burning dozens of disciples to a pile of ashes.

Long Dongjun's eyes were blood-red, and he was as powerless as he could. Even if this disaster could pass, the losses of Tiefu Mountain and Changming Mountain were quite huge. God knows how many years would it take to recover his vitality.

...

At this moment, two sword lights dragged a long glory from the north, and finally, everyone in the villa on the top of the mountain arrived.

"laugh!"

Under a ray of red light, Lin Zhao took the lead in attacking and killing with the flying sword torch at a long range. The flying sword attacked the Five Mountains Ancestor's face like a flash of lightning. He suddenly "blowed". The moment the flying sword torch was shaken open, a trace of blood also oozed out of the Five Mountains Ancestor's face.

An ordinary flying sword cannot hurt his invincible inner demon, but the torch can be used. After all, this sword tip has part of the foundation of Yan Beichen, the Great Sword Immortal of the Fourteenth Realm, and also has the flame avenue of the Demon King Man Yuan. To put it bluntly, it is also a treasure that is not in the five elements.

"Zeryu, protect the mountain!"

Lin Zhao raised his hand gently, and ten immortal swords rushed out of the Lingxu one by one, attacking the Five Mountains like a cannon, and shouted loudly: "Bai Zhi, Tang Guangjun, attack from both wings, Chen Ben and Yu Wanning are the guardians of Lingyu!"

"Yes, uncle!"

Gu Lingyu took a step forward, and his golden Confucian and Taoist texts appeared all over his body. His peak at the twelve level is really too peak, almost one step away from the Confucian sages of the thirteenth level.

Gu Lingyu is humble and cautious, and has a good knowledge. He is almost the closest disciple among the younger generation of the Confucian Academy to be "gentle, kind, respectful, frugal and kind", so his cultivation is also the most outstanding!

With a wave of long sleeves, calligraphy simplified scripts flew out of Gu Lingyu's sleeves. Each calligraphy simplified script was engraved with a line of Confucian words, which were all principles that Gu Lingyu realized and were refined. For a time, thousands of calligraphy simplified scripts spread across the air, covering the entire Changming Mountain.

The sea of ​​books.

This is the mountain protection formation belonging to Gu Lingyu, and he is the only one in the world who can control it. As soon as the sea of ​​books emerged, the entire Changming Mountain was protected by it. A group of Changming Mountains, Tiefu Mountain disciples looked up one after another, looking at the golden book scripts that stretched across the sky, and the horror in their hearts finally faded a little.

"Scholars?"

The Five Mountains Ancestor couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand to send out a fairy mountain, and said with a smile: "Scholars are also in the twelve realms. There is nothing to do with it, let me die!"

He raised his palm and slapped it hard while controlling a fairy mountain.

For a moment, the earth shook, and a whole sea of ​​books was buzzing. Many books were wiped out by the incomplete divine power of Xianshan, but more books quickly rose into the air and filled the gap one by one.

Gu Lingyu's whole body was covered with golden light, bathed in strands of golden words, just like a reincarnation of a Confucian saint. Her eyes were firmly looking ahead, guarding a large sea of ​​books, and even if she died, she had to withstand the other party.

In fact, Gu Lingyu also had some concerns in his heart. After the Lu Chen change in Shuzhou, junior brother Xiao Cong of the Confucian Academy died in battle, and junior brother Liu Xingshu was really a fellow disciple. He triggered the situation of the power of heaven and earth, and his body died and his soul was gone forever.

As for Gu Lingyu, he could only guard a Hefeng Academy and the Snowy Tianchi Lake. The demon clan did not attack the mountain. He did not even have the size of his ability, but he was obviously the most proud disciple of his husband, so he should always do something.

Now, a strand of undefeated inner demon attacks the world, so Gu Lingyu must fight to the death. Now there are few people in the world who can stand up. Gu Lingyu will take the initiative this time!

"Bai Zhi, Tang Guangjun!"

Lin Zhao was wearing a sword intent, hovering in the wind, and said in a deep voice: "Attack and kill from both wings, rushing to help Lingyu."

"yes!!"

Wu Zhi raised his long sword and shot away with a wisp of flying swords. Tang Guangjun's murderous aura surged and instantly handed out more than ten swords. The sword light condensed into a series of magical figures of soldiers' killing in the wind, and continued to attack and kill the demon flames of the Five Mountains Ancestors.

The two twelve-level sword immortals with great cultivation joined forces to attack, slashing the inner demon flames of the Five Mountains Ancestors constantly sputtering. Although they could not really hurt, they had already made the Five Mountains Ancestors quite uncomfortable.

What's even more uncomfortable is that the ancestor of the Five Mountains could not directly attack Feng Zhi and Tang Guangjun. Both of them were protected by Gu Lingyu's large book sea formation. The ancestor of the Five Mountains sacrificed the Five Fairy Mountains to attack together, but was all blocked by those indelible book slips, and there was no way to break the deadlock for a while.

"The Lord of the Mountain..."

On the top of the mountain, Liang Xi, a sword immortal in the eleventh realm covered in blood, looked at the young man in white clothes and the charming sword immortal. She naturally knew him. She had seen Lin Zhao more than once when she went to the mountain villa to find the head sister to go back to the mountain.

But this time I saw him, I was in the desperate situation of Changming Mountain. So when Liang Xi saw Lin Zhao leading Gu Lingyu, Wu Zhi, Tang Guangjun and others desperately rushing to help Changming Mountain, Liang Xi could no longer help but burst into tears. In fact, after all, Changming Mountain and the mountaintop villa are a family.

"Everyone from Changming Mountain."

Lin Zhao looked down at him and said, "We are late. You all withdraw from the first battlefield and set up the formation again. If our mountaintop garden can't hold on, we can only rely on you again!"

"yes!"

Liang Xi and a group of disciples of Changmingshan retreated one after another.

Lin Zhao looked at Long Dongjun, Lu Fengxian and others again, and saw that the aura of the two reborn martial artists became extremely disordered and were seriously injured. Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Master Long, Lu Shuai, all retreat, heal as soon as possible. We don't know how long it can last for our mountaintop villa."

"rest assured."

Long Dongjun then retreated, sat on the ground and healed his wounds, saying, "We won't go far!"

"Um!"

Lin Zhao stretched out his hand and suddenly the remaining 1,000 martial artists in Wuzhenlou who followed Lu Fengxian also retreated one after another. They couldn't tell why, but in the eyes of these martial artists, Lin Zhao's order was at the same level as the palace coach Lu Fengxian. After all, it was Lin Baiyi, and Lin Shuai.

...

"snort!"

In the wind, the Five Mountains Ancestor sneered and looked back at Liu Chenqing, Li Yuchen and others. While driving several fairy mountains to attack the Shuhai Formation, he frowned: "Qingtian Sect, Lingteng Sect, are you just talking about your loyalty to me? If you don't take action at this time, when will you wait?"

"this……"

Li Yuchen gritted his teeth and said to Liu Chenqing's heart: "For the sake of the sect's comprehensiveness and to preserve the last little bloodline on the Nanhuang Mountain, we will symbolically attack one or two?"

“???”

Liu Chenqing looked unhappy and did not respond.

"superior!"

Li Yuchen rose into the air, and his body was full of Qi and a martial artist in the Tianyuan Realm surged. He said, "The disciples of Lingteng Sect, come with me and erase the formation of this scholar!"

Suddenly, figures flew over and fell on the Shuhai Formation with one punch. In fact, these people's cultivation was not anything to Gu Lingyu, but the situation was quite annoying.

Chen Ben and Yu Wanning were wearing fist spirits, protecting Gu Lingyu's sides, hoping to take action immediately to kill Li Yuchen and others.

But at this moment, suddenly, starlight fell from the left and right wings into the large formation of books. It was the Qingtian Sect's people. Liu Chenqing had already known all his disciples with his heart. Taking advantage of the distraction of the Five Mountains Ancestor to attack Gu Lingyu, he came to the side of Changming Mountain.

"Liu Chenqing!"

The ancestor of the Five Mountains was furious and roared: "Are you, a capricious villain, wanting to betray me?"

"brute!"

Liu Chenqing raised his palm, attacked with a magic weapon, and slammed the Dharma body of the Five Mountains Ancestors, saying, "I was unable to fight before, so I had to compromise. Now, all the sword immortals in the villa garden on the top of the mountain far north have arrived. Our Qingtian Sect will not fight for the human race at this time, so when will we wait?!"

Immediately, a group of disciples of Qingtian Sect were filled with blood. They had been waiting for this moment for too long.

"good."

Gu Lingyu smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master Liu, leading your people into the Great Formation of Book Sea is to set up the formation. If I, Gu Lingyu, can't hold on, it will be your turn."

"Um!"

Liu Chenqing and others all flew into Changming Mountain and began to set up formations.

...

The upper realm, the Venerable God Platform.

The Qingshan Guest fought against more than 5,000 undefeated inner demons alone. Under the immorality of the Fusu Sword, a group of undefeated inner demons fell like rain.

Just as Qingshanke punched the body of an invincible inner demon on the Venerable God Platform, he suddenly buzzed in his head and saw many things.

He realized that this undefeated inner demon had a fragment of memory that was extremely serious with him. In his memory, a familiar figure was shrouded by millions of inner demons and fell into an abyss.

It was Mr. Wang. His body seemed to have been swallowed by the inner demon and fell into the abyss of the demons outside the sky.

Without discernment, Ding Muchen already knew that all this was true, and the induction in the dark would naturally not be fake.

What's more, when we met for the last time, Old Dao Wang did go to Tianwai Tian with his sword to resist the hundreds of thousands of umbrella-holding demons, and he never returned.

“…”

Ding Muchen was filled with all kinds of feelings. He and Mr. Wang were both teachers and friends. This trip to Tianwaitian was a must.

Perhaps, it can save Wang Laodao's life.

Perhaps, he can collect his body.


Chapter completed!