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Chapter 1118: The Chaos Outside Lingmuzong Mountain

There are constant flowing clouds in the sky, and more of them are chaotic clouds exploded by spiritual power, flying in all directions.

"Chiwu, what are you going to do!" The old immortal Huo Ling was wearing a white gown and holding a fiery red flag with a simple firebird pattern on it.

"It's the old immortal Fire Spirit!"

In the distance, the people of Lingxi Sect were shocked when they saw the two fighting people. There were already many people gathered around them. They could take a detour in front of them, but there were many practitioners who wanted to turn around to see this scene.

A great battle.

"That's Chiwu! Three hundred years ago, he was already a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm. I heard that he got a flat peach and finally reached the Divine Transformation Realm!"

Someone who knew the old immortal Huo Ling revealed Chiwu's identity.

Chiwu is dressed in a black battle armor, which is full of brilliance. The black color emits brilliant brilliance under the sun. Chiwu holds a square-shaped halberd. The bright silver halberd is flashing with cold light, turning into the most feared weapon of the enemy at any time.

Nightmare!

"Huo Ling, you are just a waste. If you didn't get a true spirit of flame, how could you have reached the state of becoming a god? Now you dare to covet the best flat peach and rob the gold post. If you don't hand over the gold post, you will definitely die here today.

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The Fangtian Painted Halberd in Chiwu's hand burst out with a burst of spiritual power, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky.

When the old immortal Huoling saw Chiwu's Fangtian Painted Halberd erupting with such violent spiritual power fluctuations, he felt a little beat up in his heart. What Chiwu was holding was a spiritual weapon, but what he was holding was only half a mysterious weapon!

Weapons have already been defeated.

In terms of cultivation, Chiwu is a strong man who became a god three hundred years ago. Old Immortal Huo Ling only reached the realm of god a few decades ago. They are far inferior to Chiwu. This battle has already begun before the battle.

Defeated by six points.

"Chiwu, you and I are both in the realm of God Transformation, and this place is not far from Lingmu Sect. Do you really want to fight me to the death?" There was a trace of hatred in the eyes of the old immortal Huo Ling, and Chiwu was haunted.

Scattered, it would be great if the bone sword was here. Together with the bone sword, he can definitely kill Chi Wu!

Chiwu Fangtian drew his halberd across the fence, stared at the old immortal Huoling and said: "If you are given a chance, you must seize it, otherwise, you will die. When you meet His Majesty Netherworld, don't say I didn't give it to you.

Chance!"

Senior sister Wen Wen next to Yu Lian said: "If they fight, what should we do?"

Yu Lian was about to say that he was here to protect senior sister, but the senior brother next to him said: "Junior sister, don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I am here."

"Senior brother, you are so kind." Senior sister Wen Wen's eyes were full of tenderness.

When Yu Lian saw this, she sighed in her heart. She had always liked her senior brother. She had never turned around and seen her care, let alone her love.

"No, the two are about to fight, let's move back!" The old man of Xi Feng Sect shouted loudly, and the practitioners of Xi Feng Sect, together with other practitioners, scattered around.

If you don't retreat further when fighting in the God Transformation Realm, you will really be injured by the aftermath of the opponent's battle!

High-level combat power, especially those in the Nascent Soul realm or even above the Nascent Soul realm, are no longer suitable for watching battles at close range. When high-level warriors like them fight, they often emit not only the impact of power, but also the impact of power.

Regarding the Tao perception, if a person with an unstable Tao mind watches a high-level battle, it is very likely that the Tao mind of the person watching the battle will collapse due to the reverse Tao magic emitted by the combatant during the battle.

A strong person at a high level is far from being something that practitioners at a low level can appreciate.

Higher up in the sky, there were passers-by looking down at the battle below, but they didn't pay attention. It was less than ten days before the Pantao Society, and they needed to get to the Pantao Society as soon as possible.

Pantao Club has a small gathering held in advance. It is a small gathering used by Lingmu Sect to arrange exchanges between various sects. If you have the opportunity to attend, you can even discuss the Tao with some people who have ascended to immortality. This is something that is rare to encounter in hundreds of years.

A great opportunity that no one wants to miss.

Of course, the premise is that to be able to enter this small gathering, you must at least have the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm.

"Bang!"

The sky seemed to explode, and the flames turned into meteor showers, blooming toward release.

Su Zhao's expression was as ice-like as he looked at the person blocking the way in front of him.

"Boy, hand over the invitation, or I'll kill you!" A man holding a long knife stepped on the clouds and stood in front of Su Zhao's carriage.

Old Wolf stood beside Su Zhao, with fear and anger in his eyes: "Sir, what should we do?"

The person blocking the way is a practitioner whose realm Lao Lang cannot discern. Lao Lang is already at the Golden Core realm, and he cannot discern the realm. The other person is at least the Nascent Soul realm or even a higher incarnation realm.

With such a powerful state, if there was a real fight, Lao Lang wouldn't even have a chance to make a move, and he would definitely be killed instantly by the opponent.

The old wolf stood beside Su Zhao, one to show his loyalty and bravery to Su Zhao, and the other to seek Su Zhao's asylum.

Su Zhao looked as usual, looked at the people blocking the way, and said calmly: "I don't know what method you used to intercept my flying ark. But you must understand that the flying ark cannot be robbed by ordinary forces. You

If you dare to take action, have you thought about the consequences?"

The person blocking the road frowned slightly, but when he felt the auras of Su Zhao and the others, he smiled coldly: "I don't care what sect and family are behind you, hand over the invitation and save your lives, otherwise, I will

I can only kill you all and then find the invitations!"

"This is the territory of Lingmu Sect, do you dare to rob it?" Old Wolf said in panic.

The person blocking the road smiled and said: "Lingmu Sect will not care about such trivial matters, and is not afraid to tell you that from here to Lingmu Sect a hundred miles away, there are many people snatching invitations. You can't leave. If you don't hand over the invitation,

If you come here, you will even lose your life!"

"It's really lawless!" Su Zhao said lightly.

"Boy, don't pretend to be an expert. I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. If you think about it, hand it over. Anyway, you have to hand over the invitation no matter what." The person blocking the road laughed.

A cultivator hurriedly flew from behind, came to the person blocking the road, glanced at Su Zhao and the others, and then said: "Sir, Chi Wu is facing off against the old immortal Huo Ling. The old immortal Huo Ling has a golden card in his hand.

Post!"

"Gold post? Can you see it clearly?"

The subordinate nodded and said: "I didn't see it clearly, but Chi Wu surrounded and killed Old Immortal Huo Ling for the gold post in Old Immortal Huo Ling's hand! Now, in the void around us, it's not just our family who is guarding the two of them, I'm also

Anyone who saw the caged flag!"

A murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the person blocking the road: "It's the lingering person Long Ziqi again. I'll deal with them personally. Please bring over the invitations in the hands of these people!"

The person blocking the road took a deep look at Su Zhao, turned around and flew away.

His men looked at Su Zhao and the others and said in a deep voice: "Hand over the invitation and I will spare you a way to survive."

"stop!"

A loud shout came from a distance, and a middle-aged man flew over. As he got closer, his face was clearly revealed. He was Yu Lian of the Xi Feng Sect whom Su Zhao had met earlier.

"Who are you!" The men who blocked the road suddenly felt great pressure. Because Yu Lian took the lead, the strong men from the Xi Feng Sect also flew over.

The people headed by Xi Feng Sect were slightly surprised when they saw Su Zhao, their eyes touched the flying boat behind Su Zhao.

This poor boy actually has a flying magic boat.

"Xifeng Sect, these fellow Taoists are my friends. Please, for the sake of my elders in the God Transformation Realm of Xifeng Sect, please let them go!" Yu Lian said.

The man blocking the road was slightly startled, and then glared at Su Zhao fiercely: "You're lucky, let's go!"

An invitation, although precious, is not worth starting a battle with a strong man in the God Transformation Realm. Moreover, the boss and the others are not here. Although they are also in the Nascent Soul Realm, they are not opponents of the other party's God Transformation Realm.

The group of people flew away, and Su Zhao said to Yu Lian: "Brother Yu, thank you for your help! It really moved me deeply."

Yu Lian smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter. It doesn't matter. I just looked like you. When I flew over and took a look, it turned out to be Brother Su. This place is in chaos. Let's leave here first."

Su Zhao nodded and got on the flying boat. Su Zhao invited Yu Lian to come up and ride with him in the car. Yu Lian pointed to several senior sects around him and refused with a smile: "Brother Su, see you at the Lingmu Sect Mountain Gate."

Su Zhao nodded and flew into the sky on the flying boat.

Yu Lian's senior brother said angrily: "Junior Brother Yu, why do you use the name of the sect to save people? Do you know how much crisis this will cause for the sect?"

Yu Lian's gentle senior sister pulled the senior brother's sleeve: "Senior brother, don't blame the junior brother. After all, we are his friends. It is good to help each other when we are away from home."

The eldest brother is still confused: "Humph, he is not a child and does not need your protection. If he causes big trouble to the sect, I think you will not be able to atone for your sins even if you die!"

"Okay, don't talk anymore. The battle ahead is about to end. Let's hurry up." An elder from the Xifeng Sect flew over and said to everyone.

The senior brother snorted coldly, flew to Yu Lian's side, and sneered: "Does a cultivator driving a flying boat need your help? You don't need to use your brain to think about what is going on behind him! He has another

What kind of character is he? If he is someone with evil intentions, can you afford the price?"

Yu Lian was told that he bowed his head and remained silent. He thought that he had done nothing wrong. He was away from home and had many friends and many paths. He felt that Su Zhao was a good person and would not be the kind of villain who conspired and schemed.

Yu Lian did not argue with his senior brother, but quietly listened to his criticism.

Alas! I am embarrassed in front of my senior sister again.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and everyone looked up and saw a huge net covering them.

Chi Wu and the old immortal Huo Ling who were fighting were also covered. Everyone within a radius of fifty miles was caught by this net.

"Haha, Chi Wu, Huo Ling, you two bastards, hand over the gold post, and I will spare your life!" An arrogant laugh came from the top of the snare.


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