The only way

"Jianzhai Yunheng, I came here today to seek advice from Juli Sect Xiong Batian!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a clear voice came down loudly, penetrated the Juli Sect's sect-protecting formation, and resounded through the entire mountain gate.

On the martial arts stage and in the cave, countless Juli Sect disciples and elders woke up from their training and looked up to the sky in shock.

The disciples were still confused. They didn't know who Xiong Batian was, but they heard the words Jianzhai and Julizong clearly.

Jianzhai is one of the five major immortal sects in the Eastern Continent. It is the undisputed overlord of Tingjianzhou. It has the top immortal sect where the cultivators of the Transformation of Gods sit.

The disciples were mixed with their admiration for Jian Zhai and their unease at being approached by Jian Zhai. For a while, there was an uproar that could not be heard without stopping.

The elders of Juli Sect knew that Xiong Batian was the name of their ancestor. When they heard that Jianzhai came to the door, they asked their Yuanying ancestor for advice.

And didn't say hello in advance.

I'm afraid that those who come are not good, and those who are kind will not come.

The disciples still have a hopeful and curious attitude, but the elders all have sinking faces, and their faces are full of sorrow. They gather at the leader Songya Zhenren, who has a frosty face, and quietly listens to the anxious inquiries of the elders of the sect.

"What's going on? Why did Jianzhai come to your door?"

"Where is the ancestor? Why haven't you shown up yet?"

"Jianzhai Yunheng? But that True Lord Yunheng who has just been promoted to Nascent Soul?"

"Although Jian Zhai likes to find people to fight with and test swords, he never comes directly to the door. Has the leader received the invitation?"

"Has our sect done anything to offend Jianzhai recently? Is it a mineral vein? Or is it a fight between disciples?"

"Is the ancestor in retreat? Why haven't you shown up yet?"

"Do we have to send someone to meet the True Lord of Kenzhai first?"

"Who to send?"

"Master..."

The normally majestic and solemn sect hall was now noisy, and the elders, who were aloof in the eyes of the disciples, were in chaos like a pot of porridge.

You said something to me, and all the monks who used to be immortal and Taoist were no longer elegant, and they were all anxious and worried.

The eyes, words, and pressure all fell on Master Songya, the head of the Juli Sect.

Master Songya's face became more and more serious. He didn't know why his ancestor hadn't appeared yet!Why did Jianzhai suddenly come to the door!
The moment the voice sounded, Master Songya heard the word Jianzhai and had already sent a message to his ancestor. Who knew that the message was like a stone, and there is no news yet.

Before the elders came to find him, he had already sent three messages in a row.

But there was no news.

Master Songya recalled the gloomy expression on his ancestor’s face some time ago and the sudden mention of seclusion.

There are also those words that hesitate to speak.

Master Songya's heart sank. The acumen he had developed from being in charge of the sect for many years made him smell something bad.

"Why are you panicking! Anyone who comes is a guest, and Jianzhai is not here to level the mountain gate. We entertain you in a friendly manner, so it doesn't matter if it's Jianzhai!"

"The ancestor's retreat is at a critical moment. Those of us who stabilize the Sword Palace first must not let our Juli Sect's reputation fall!"

Master Songya still kept his composure, and first appeased the elders, then named two elders, one was in the realm of Golden Elixir Dzogchen, and the other was smooth and worldly.

The three of them left the hall and flew towards the source of the pressure.

Jiang Yanzhi and others did not know about the disputes within the Juli Sect across the sect-protecting formation.

But after Jiang Yanzhi shouted, there was no movement from Juli Sect, but it was right in front of him.

"Did Xiong Batian escape?"

Wudongzi scratched his chin and looked thoughtfully at the Juli Sect below.

"Is your Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield really a replica?"

Su Xin Zhenjun looked at Wu Tongzi with a cold gaze, with sincere doubts in his eyes.

She doubted that the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier set up by Wutongzi did not trap Xiong Batian.

The Wutongzi was furious when he was questioned and jumped on the clouds. "Although my Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield is an imitation, looking at the entire Eastern Continent, it is also famous for its effectiveness in trapping people!" "Unless that Xiong Batian. He is a monk who transforms into gods, otherwise he would not be able to escape under my nose!"

Wutongzi's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield is not the real innate treasure, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, it is just an imitation.

But the real Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield is a famous existence even in the fairy world. How could it appear in such a lower world.

Even if it is an imitation, it only has one or two points of power, which is enough to be famous in the East Continent.

Long ago, Wutongzi had deployed the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, covering the entire Juli Sect, including the vicinity of Juli Sect.

It seems normal to isolate the two spaces, but in fact, the entire Juli Sect has been separated from the East Continent by one layer of space.

No matter whether you want to come in or go out, you can't escape the eyes of the owner of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, Wutongzi.

As Wutongzi thought, above the heads of the three of them, in the swirling sea of ​​clouds, several red dragon shadows quietly swam, and then quietly disappeared into the clouds.

"Maybe he ran away a long time ago," Wudongzi said angrily, "or maybe he didn't dare to show up at all!"

"If you ask me, just split open the mountain gate and get in!"

The mist boy had a wanton temperament, but after just waiting for a while, he became impatient, and the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Su Xin Zhenjun also nodded in agreement.

"coming."

Jiang Yanzhi looked calm and looked at the fleeing light flying from the Juli Sect.

Master Songya led the two elders, and when he saw the three Nascent Soul Masters at a glance, his vision went dark, his feet felt weak, and he was interrupted before he could salute.

"Stop being stupid, where is Xiong Batian? Did he run away?"

Wutongzi's impatient tone made Songya Zhenren and the three of them feel cold in their hearts.

"Ancestor... he has not come out of seclusion..."

Before Master Songya could finish speaking, the sword light had arrived in front of his eyes. In shock, the technique started to operate on its own, and the magic weapon flew out of his sleeves.

The thick shield could not block the sword light at all, and there was a shattering sound. In the horrified eyes of Master Songya, the sword light passed by his ears and rushed directly towards the back mountain of Juli Sect.

That's where Xiong Batian retreats.

The sword light was not directed at them, and regardless of the damage to the magic weapon, Songya's body swayed as if he was surviving a disaster, and he was supported by two elders. All three of them looked towards the back hill.

The sword light was as clear as a crescent moon, falling lightly on the Juli Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and the clanging sound suddenly sounded like the sound of a golden sword.

A heart-wrenching violent explosion sounded above the mountain behind Juli Sect.

The mountain-protecting formation, which was indestructible in the eyes of the disciples, suddenly opened a hole, and the sword light that had mostly dissipated hit another formation on the back mountain.

The formation shook violently, and the brilliance flickered and flickered. Finally, the sword light dissipated, and the overflowing sword energy split the nearby rocks.

Countless rocks rolled down, trees rolled over, and the ground beneath their feet shook.

The mountain-protecting formation that had a hole opened alternated between light and dark, and countless formation patterns flickered in the void.

In an instant, it seemed like the sky was falling.

Many of the Juli Sect disciples who had never seen such a scene were so frightened that they fell to the ground or fled in a hurry.

Even the well-informed elders looked pale and looked up at the sky.

And Master Songya and others who faced this sword were even more unstable.

He looked at Jiang Yanzhi with horror and the dark black thin-edged sword in his hand that glowed like water.

With just a casual sword strike, they easily broke through their mountain-protecting formation!

Sword cultivator is so terrifying!
One sword shines on nineteen continents.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Sword cultivator, he is really handsome (Buyan silently wiped the disappointed tears at the corner of his mouth)