"Sirius!" Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in mid-air, Xudong trembled all over, clenched his fists tightly, and showed a look of surprise!
Even Xue Qian in her arms widened her eyes with surprise on her face and said weakly: "Master, master, you are finally back."
It has been a full year since Sirius left Tuluo. There has been no news for a year, but unexpectedly, at this most critical moment, Sirius actually came back!
For some reason, looking at the tall figure with a cold face in the sky, Xue Qian suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind. It seemed that when Tianlang came back, the Tuluo Sect's crisis would no longer exist. He and Xudong joined forces to support the Tuluo Sect.
Sky!
In the square, countless disciples looked up to the sky and saw the sudden appearance of Sirius, and they were all excited: "It's the sect master, the sect master has come out of seclusion!"
"If you kill a Nascent Soul powerhouse casually, how far has the master's cultivation level reached!"
"The sect leader is out of seclusion and the Tuluo Sect is saved. That's great!"
The appearance of Tianlang and his powerful actions gave these disciples hope. Although they may not have deep feelings for the Tuluo Sect, the survival of the sect is closely related to their destiny.
Therefore, seeing Tianlang bring hope to Tuluo Sect, a group of disciples were all excited.
After a moment of shock, Xudong quickly came to his senses and rushed directly to Tianlang's side. He scanned all directions warily, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, there is a peak and two late stages. They are very strong.
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Sirius nodded slightly, and his eyes swept over Xue Qian's body. When he glanced at the tragic wound that almost penetrated Xue Qian's chest, the corners of his eyes twitched sharply, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even colder.
Xue Qian smiled and nodded at Tianlang, weakly saying: "Master..."
Sirius nodded slowly, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and looked at Wang Zang coldly, silent, but the cold murderous intention had already surged out and locked onto Wang Zang crazily.
The sudden appearance of Sirius was beyond Wang Zang's expectation. His face darkened, but he showed no fear at all. He looked at Sirius with lightning eyes and said coldly:
"Are you Tianlang, the leader of the Tuluo Sect? Even if you come back, you can't stop me from Fuling Sect. Today, the Tuluo Sect will definitely be destroyed!"
Sirius stared at Wang Zang silently, without speaking, but in addition to murderous intent, his eyes also revealed deep disdain.
A junior in the middle stage of Nascent Soul actually looked at him with such disdain. Tianlang's attitude undoubtedly angered Wang Zang, and his face became more and more gloomy. However, although he was angry, Wang Zang was not overwhelmed by anger.
mind.
Although Tianlang's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, for some reason, the fierce aura exuding from Tianlang made him feel frightened and felt a great threat.
At this time, excluding the strong man who died in the square, the ten Nascent Soul strong men who came here had already died and one was seriously injured, and only eight of them still retained their complete combat power.
Although all the stone statue formations at this time have killed their leaders and lost their threat, at least four strong men are needed to suppress the Tuluo Sect's mountain-protecting formation, which means that only four of them can fight.
If the four strong men can deal with Xudong alone, there will be no problem. But now that there is one more Tianlang, it will increase the variables. Moreover, Tianlang and Xudong are both very powerful in combat. They can fight head-on.
If so, even if we can win, we will probably lose many people.
The reason why they came together with ten Nascent Soul warriors was to crush Tu Luo with their absolute peak strength, subdue Tu Luo with minimal losses, and preserve Tu Luo's strength as much as possible.
However, after the first battle, before Tu Luo was conquered, two people had already died and one was seriously injured. Such losses were far beyond their expectations, and there must not be any greater losses.
Thinking of this, Wang Zang's thoughts flashed in his mind, and he cast his gaze on the densely packed surroundings of thousands of sword lights:
Borrowing the power of these monks from various sects, they suppressed the mountain guardian spirit and Tu Luo disciples, and then the eight strong men freed up their hands to crush and kill Tianlang and Xudong with their absolute strength!
As soon as his eyes flashed, Wang Zang had already made up his mind. Just as he was about to give the order, suddenly there was a high-pitched dragon roar coming from the right, followed by a burst of commotion and screams. Wang Zang's heart suddenly sank and he turned his head.
Look!
I saw a ball of fierce red fire suddenly erupting in the army of monks on the right, burning several monks to death, and the nearby monks all fled in horror.
Accompanied by shrill screams and an exciting dragon roar, a huge dragon head with impressive scales suddenly popped out from the flames.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaolong's entire body appeared. The dragon's wings vibrated, sweeping out strong winds, shaking the sword light of the monks around him. They all fell back, and were torn apart by the dragon. They rushed to the top of the mountain in an instant.
Roaring angrily at a group of Yuanying elders from Fuling Sect!
On the back of the dragon, Wu Zhanhun and Hei Lie were separated on the left and right. Looking at Wang Zang and others who were confronting Tianlang, as well as several monks who were using their spells to attack the eight formation spirits, Wu Zhanhun suddenly looked at him.
Liangxiao laughed wildly and said: "There are still so many people, okay, I'm going to hit three of them!"
"Junior He Fang, what a loud tone!" An elder Fu Ling in the middle stage of Nascent Soul had a pale face. He had never seen a martial artist, and he couldn't tell how strong Wu Zhanhun was, but he could tell that Wu Zhanhun was
He was definitely not too old, and he immediately yelled and cursed angrily.
While avoiding the attack of the white tiger formation spirit, the elder used his right hand, and countless crystal raindrops fell from the sky. Each drop contained rich spiritual power fluctuations, and even exuded bursts of intimidating sharp energy, overwhelming the sky.
Like pouring down towards the martial arts spirit!
"Hey! That's interesting!" Wu Zhanhun sneered, stepped on the seven stars, jumped out from the dragon's back, took seven steps in mid-air, leaving behind seven disillusionment afterimages, while avoiding the falling rain spell.
, arrived in front of the Yuanying elder in an instant, and Xuantian's demonic hand slapped him down hard!
"Ah! So fast, what kind of spell is this!"
The elder had never had any experience fighting a martial artist, and he had no understanding of Wu Zhanhun. He never expected that Wu Zhanhun could approach him so quickly.
When the huge golden palm of light was struck down on his head, he was already in a panic. He gritted his teeth and decisively held out a large blue cauldron in front of him.
The blue water wave patterns on the cauldron wall flowed with light, turning into an illusory world around the cauldron. The mouth of the cauldron was turned upside down, and a bright long river blooming with brilliant blue light surged towards Xuantian Demon's hand!
However, he obviously underestimated the fighting power of Wu Zhanhun. The strong wind surged around Xuantian's demonic hand, twisting and scattering the surging blue river, and smashed it onto the blue cauldron!
"boom!"
The thick cauldron shattered with a bang, and the brilliant blue divine light rushed straight into the sky. In the surging blue light, the golden giant palm whizzed down, and amidst the frightened screams of the elder, he was directly beaten into a pool of blood.
The fog drifts away.
Grabbing the frightened Nascent Soul, Wu Zhanhun stood in the air and shook his head slightly: "Are all the cultivators in Zhongzhou so weak?"
On the other side, Hei Lie stood on Xiaolong's back, holding up a thick tower shield in his hand, with a steady gaze, and propped up a dark blue thick shield wall to protect himself and Xiaolong from the leeward, fiercely under the countless falling raindrops.
Shaking, riddled with holes, he took a few steps back, covering his numb left arm, grinning:
"Oh, it hurts so much. It hurts so much. You just left without saying a word, War Spirit. It's really not fun!"
Wu Zhanhun touched his nose and said nothing, while Xudong and Xue Qian looked at him in astonishment, shaking one after another. They were shocked by the strength Wu Zhanhun showed.
Although I don't know this young man with a wild and unruly look, it is obvious that he came back with Sirius and is on his side, and there is a fourth-level strong man on Xiaolong's back!
Not only did Tianlang come back by himself, he also brought Xiaolong and two powerful companions. In this way, Tu Luo Sect's crisis was naturally resolved. Thinking of this, Xudong and Xue Qian looked at each other, both excited and bright-eyed.
stand up.
Seeing this sudden scene, Wang Zang in the distance suddenly felt his heart sink and his face turned livid!
The appearance of Tianlang was beyond their expectation, and the arrival of Wu Zhanhun and Hei Lie caught him even more off guard!
A junior disciple who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was unable to fight back at all under Wu Zhanhun. Although this was directly related to underestimating the enemy's carelessness, it was enough to illustrate Wu Zhanhun's tyrannical strength!
The appearance of Tianlang, Wu Zhanhun, Hei Lie and Xiaolong suddenly gave them four more opponents in the Nascent Soul stage, and they were all very tyrannical. As a result, their own advantage was gone.
, but fell into crisis.
Being able to cultivate to the peak of the fourth level, Wang Zang is also a decisive person. It was too late to feel sad and angry because of the death of a comrade. He made a decision almost instantly and shouted decisively: "Everyone listens to the order and attacks immediately to level Tu Luo Feng."
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While giving orders to the army of monks on the periphery, Wang Zang himself pulled away and retreated quickly, sending a message to his other companions: "The situation has changed, retreat immediately!"
The army of monks on the periphery can naturally see the changes in the battle situation clearly. However, they have betrayed Tu Luo and surrendered to Fuling Sect. Once Tu Luo Sect gains a foothold, they will inevitably settle with them, so they can only place their hope on Fuling Sect's support.
shelter.
Under Wang Zang's order, tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison, and the light of countless magic weapons poured down towards Tuluo Peak overwhelmingly!
Under the craze of establishing the magic weapon, Sirius looked up at the sky, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Form the Eight Spirit Sealing Heaven Seal and protect the mountain!"
"yes!"
At this time, the powerful Nascent Soul masters of Fuling Sect had all begun to flee for their lives. No one suppressed the mountain guarding formation at all. The eight pill-forming elders in charge of the formation responded in unison, and the seals in their hands suddenly changed.
Falling on the stone pillar beneath him!
The next moment, eight huge stone pillars trembled loudly, and eight cyan divine lights shot straight into the sky, sinking into the eight huge formation spirits.
The eight fairies trembled one after another, wandering and tumbling in mid-air, changing rapidly, gradually becoming thinner from real images, and finally transformed into eight clear and lifelike totem scrolls, arranged in eight directions, fixed in the void.
Suddenly, a powerful force surged out from the eight totems, sealing off the entire sky above Tuluo Peak!
"boom!"
The rays of light from countless magic weapons rained down and shook the Eight Spirits Sealing Heaven Seal formed by the mountain-protecting formation, causing ripples of energy to rise layer by layer.
The eight totems were violently turbulent. Countless disciples who were sitting cross-legged at the top of the formation were trembling and their mouths and noses were bleeding. Some disciples with low cultivation levels were shattered and were shaken to death by the surging energy.
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And the moment after countless magical weapons impacted the Eight Spirits Sealing Heaven Seal, countless weak energy ripples superimposed on each other, and in an instant they gathered into a huge energy storm, rioting and surging, turning into a huge halo of various colors of light, along the sealing sky.
The arc direction of the seal suddenly swept across, impacting the army of monks on the periphery.
Facing the surging energy, the monks in the front row were shocked. They hurriedly used various jade slips and talismans to block the impact, and at the same time retreated backwards, but they could not avoid the impact at all!
The raging and bursting energy swept across fiercely, directly tearing apart those fragile defensive spells, and raged crazily among the crowd. Countless monks were swept by this frenzy, vomiting blood and flying back!
In just one violent collision, hundreds of monks were killed or wounded in the aftermath of this crazy catharsis, and the entire surrounding formation spread out dozens of feet away!
Moreover, the collision just now was too violent, and the surging energy caused the power of space in the nearby area to violently turmoil. The elders of Fu Ling did not dare to teleport at all, so they could only fly across the sky and flee with their weapons.
Seeing the eight strong men escaping in panic, Sirius's eyes showed a cold light, and he suddenly locked onto Wang Zang, and with one step, he was about to pursue him!
But at this moment, a pair of palms covered Tianlang's shoulders, stopping Tianlang. Xudong stared at the direction in which Wang Zang was escaping, and said in a chilling tone: "Leave him to me."