Chapter 522: The Ancestor Lianxin

The eight Yuanying fight together, which was really earth-shaking. The sky was full of flames, and the rumbling sound made people's blood surging.

Such a battle is no longer something that Ye Kong and others can participate. However, before Cao Guang faced Lei Miao, he gave all his disciples an order, "So quickly divide it into an array and go to rescue the other sixteen famous sects. Half of the array eyes of the killing formation are destroyed, and this formation can be used!"

"Let's go! Let's rescue Lingyao Mountain!" Ye Kong shouted loudly, and led Cao Junfeng, Jiang Wulin, the blue sky in Huang Zixuan, Ye Xin, and rushed to the base of Lingyao Mountain.

Ruolan, I'll save you!

Seeing that all the disciples of Yunfu Sect were out of trouble, the alarm bell suddenly rang in the direction of Hunyuan Sect, and a loud voice shouted: "It's time to fight to the death! My Hunyuan Sect is the largest sect in ancient Cangbei. I miss my ancestors, who dominate Cangbei and traverse the three realms... But today, I am bullied by the small sects and fell into the wilderness!"

"Disciples! You agree!"

"Don't agree!" Thousands of Hunyuan Sect disciples shouted loudly.

"Then raise your hands! Use the Hunyuan power you have learned to defeat the young masters of chickens and dogs and revive the heroic spirit of Hunyuan! For the Hunyuan Sect, for glory, and for the repetition of the brilliance of our ancestors, fight for the sake of fighting!"

The shouting was very tempting, and all the Hunyuan Sect disciples shouted in unison like crazy: "Hunyuan revival! Hunyuan Heaven and Earth!"

Afterwards, countless holes were opened under the peak of the Master Hunyuan Sect, and teams of disciples of the Ziyin Sect walked out of them. When the battle reached this point, there was no need to hide it. All the disciples rushed towards the Yunfu Sect wildly.

Hunyuan Sect and Ziyin Sect were prepared for a long time, and Yunfu Sect could not resist it. Cao Muqing shouted: "All the ancestors of Jiedan come with me! Whoever doesn't come will go to find a Taoist partner in his family! Foundation-building disciples will go and rescue other sects!"

All the ancestors of the Yunfu Sect, Jiedan, followed Cao Muqing to meet them, all the magic weapons were released, and another battle in the sky was fierce.

"Junfeng Tianming, you can go and rescue the Qingming Valley monks!"

"Ye Xin, Wulin, you will take people to rescue the cultivators of the weapon refining sect!"

Ye Kong didn't care about his grudges with Qingming Valley. He originally expected Qingming Valley to die. Now it seems that he still had to have the power of Qingming Valley to deal with so many enemies.

Only Huang Zixuan followed him, and the two of them took a hundred Qi-refining cultivators to go straight to the Lingyao Mountain camp.

The base of Lingyao Mountain is on a medium-sized island not far away. Ye Kong looked at the dark fog in the killing formation from afar, thinking about Lian Ruolan's comfort. From a distance, he threw out two flying fish swords.

The flying fish sword has not exploded yet. In the other direction, he threw out two more flying fish swords.

Huang Zixuan, who was following behind, muttered in her heart, when did Brother Heizi become so generous? Could it be that after the war, he would still have to hit the mountain of spiritual medicine?

In fact, Ye Kong was thinking about Lian Ruolan's comfort, so he didn't care about capital. The flying fish sword was thrown around like a lack of money. Seeing that there were many zombies on the ground, another meteor fire rain curse. Huang Zixuan couldn't help but talk... If Lingyao Mountain is rescued this time, I'm afraid it will have to pay a lot of spiritual stones.

With the madness of the eldest brother, the disciples of Yunfu Sect also went crazy!

"Kill! Don't keep all the talismans for everyone! After the matter is done, the Lingyao Mountain will be reimbursed!" All the talismans and magic weapons were released from the Yunfu Sect disciples, and the killing of the formation cultivators retreated step by step.

Seeing that the thirty-six formation eyes had destroyed more than ten, the Yunfu Sect disciple was about to defeat the other party in one go and release his friendly troops, but at this time a shout came from the sky!

"My servant, don't be rampant! Don't think that there is no one in Hunyuan Sect!" Before he finished speaking, a tall old man stood in the sky, with his hemp clothes and cloth shoes, but his momentum was amazing.

Ye Kong could not see through the other party's cultivation level, and he was obviously the ancestor of Jiedan.

"Old Ancestor Lianxin, a mid-stage monk in Jiedan, come and treat you all kinds of dissatisfaction!" The old man in Mai shouted loudly.

"Okay! I want to see how awesome the ancestor of Jiedan is!" Ye Kong roared angrily.

However, Huang Zixuan grabbed him and said worriedly: "That is the middle stage of the elixir!"

Ye Kong swung his arm, shaking Huang Zixuan and shouted, "So what about the middle stage of the elixir? I won't fight him, who will fight him? If everyone only fights those who are inferior to him, then don't fight the battle! Give you a task, don't care about my life or death, and you must rescue the cultivators of Lingyao Mountain!"

Huang Zixuan bit her red lips, flapped the magic sword in her hand, turned around and shouted: "All the disciples will save people with me!"

But just as she was about to rush out, someone's call came from behind, "Zixuan...you should also be careful."

At this moment, Huang Zixuan's eyes were filled with tears. Looking back, Ye Kong had already risen from the ground!

Tonight, the sea breeze is vast and the moon is vast. The ancestor Lianxin is standing in the sky, with empty hands, stepping on the flying sword, throwing the strong wind to blow his clothes and long sleeves, and his momentum is like a god descending.

As a mid-stage monk in the elixir, it is very easy to defeat the foundation-building monk, let alone a monk at the third level of foundation-building, which can be said to be a breeze.

However, the ancestor Lianxin did not underestimate the enemy. Li Heizi's reputation has been too famous these days, so he dared not underestimate the enemy.

Faced with the ancestor Lianxin who was more than his level, Ye Kong flew away from below and felt that the other party was a mountain standing in the air, and an unprecedented sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.

Ye Kong didn't even think about it, and raised his hand and put a flying fish sword into the sky.

The flying fish sword is like a white light that splits the darkness, and is like a sword fish, going upstream!

"Good boy, before I can take action, you can take action first! It's really arrogant!" The ancestor Lianxin snorted coldly, shook his arms, flipped his sleeves, revealing a pair of black-haired arms.

The Hunyuan Sect master practices Hunyuan Power, so he doesn’t use many magical tools, and he always relies on his hands when facing the enemy.

Hunyuan Wuji!

The ancestor Lianxin did not dodge at the flying fish sword that was shooting, as if he didn't know it would burst. He bent his knees, strode his horse, and his palms hovered back and forth, and his movements were sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Between his hands, it seemed as if an invisible stone ball was being coiled.

Ye Kong was stunned. No matter how this old guy's movements look like Tai Chi, could it be that they also traveled from the earth?

Although Ye Kong had doubts, his hands were not slow. He controlled the Feiyu Sword to accelerate and shoot at the ancestor Lianxin, and was about to get a sword explosion close to him.

But something that surprised him happened. Under the actions of the ancestor Lianxin, the flying fish sword was actually wrapped in a transparent white air cover, so that it flew slowly and slowly...

"Sword Explosion!"

Ye Kong could not wait for the Flying Fish Sword to be completely controlled by him, so he quickly exploded the Flying Sword. But the result was that the tried-and-true sword explosion was actually limited to the white light ball air shield, and no power was exerted. The debris of the flying sword hit the air shield, and all bounced back, and finally turned into a pinch of white powder and sank at the bottom of the light ball.

"The power of the sword explosion is indeed good, but my Hunyuan Wuji vacuum ball is obviously more powerful, so you can try it too!" The ancestor Lianxin laughed.

"Wait!" Ye quickly called for a pause and asked, "Three Represents? Harmonious Society? Or is it Tang poetry and Song lyrics? Qin emperor and Han Wu?"

Ye Kong suspected that this old guy was a visitor to the earth, so he spoke out to test it.

The ancestor Lianxin heard it inexplicably and said angrily: "What a mess, don't you think of using spells to confuse me!"

Ye Kong fainted. These are the classic words of the earth. Why are they spells? They are really uneducated.

"Okay, let you taste my Hunyuan Wuji Vacuum Ball!" The ancestor Lianxin once again rushed in a momentum and was about to make a move.

But someone shouted again, "Wait!"

The ancestor Lianxin said angrily: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Kong smiled, took out a bead from the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Brother Lianxin, see what this is?"

The ancestor Lianxin shook his head.

"No culture. This is the Corpse Yin Bead! Do you know the Corpse Yin Bead? Do you know the Corpse Yin Bead? Do you know the Corpse Blast?"

The ancestor Lianxin said, "Of course I know, you can't treat me as a three-year-old child."
Chapter completed!