Daqizong

"Great, the three fellow daoists are willing to join the battle, and they will be able to find out Li Wan's intentions."

Pang Wei didn't care about 21, put the high hat on them first.

The Violent Ape Demon Emperor chuckled, but lifted a long spear that was as thick as a bowl on the side of his seat, shook it, and said: "If they don't fight, our three brothers will smash the formation and watch them shrink back!" When will it be?"

However, just as he was speaking, an unexpected thing happened.

The eight-direction Xuanmen formation that Pang Wei's side had been unable to attack for a long time was finally broken through one of the gates again.

Some time ago, they had already used various methods to break through the Xuanmen, making it impossible for the formation to operate smoothly, and now it is like a candle in the wind, and it seems to be in danger.

The leader of Pang Wei's monks this time is a monk named Lin Menglong from the Yulingzong. Unlike other ordinary monks, he is also a family elite who was born with alchemy and was regarded as a genius since he was a child!

Lin Menglong is now over the age of Jiazi, his cultivation has reached the late stage of alchemy, and his kung fu has been perfected. It is time to go down the mountain to practice and emerge. When Pang Wei saw him, he was overjoyed and appointed as one of the top ten leaders.

There is a battle between geniuses, and Lin Menglong has always wanted to take advantage of this great opportunity to stand out from the mediocre generation, gain more appreciation, and even be valued by his seniors, promising to invest heavily in cultivation, but regardless of Pang Weihe It doesn't matter if other great powers appreciate him, the land of Zhongzhou is outstanding, and most of the other leaders are talents who were born to form alchemy or who fought hard among thousands of monks. In terms of aptitude, strength, and even family background, they have nothing Not bad, with his ability.Even failed to gain the upper hand.

Therefore, Lin Menglong also set his sights on breaking through the formation and receiving rewards for his meritorious service.

Thinking about it, he also had a bit of luck. The heroes led the army and led their subordinates to take turns to attack the big formation.There hasn't been much progress.But in his hands, one of the doors was broken.Immediately, an opportunity appeared.

"Great, Senior Brother Lin, this time we broke through one gate. The enemy formation is a little weaker!"

A disciple from the inner court who came out of the Yulingzong with Lin Menglong came over in the battle and shouted excitedly.

"Didn't Du Heng say the day before yesterday that he wants to compete with his senior brother to see who is the real genius on the Qianlong list? We helped senior brother break through this battle and left him speechless!"

The Du Heng mentioned by this disciple is a genius from a small family in Zhongzhou, although he is a person who was born to build a foundation.The talent is not as good as that of Lin Menglong, but he has another adventure since then, inheriting the orthodoxy of a great power in the Middle Ages, and even relying on this orthodoxy.He was favored by a powerful elder from Xiaoyaomen, one of the great sects in Zhongzhou, and he was accepted as a direct disciple. Now that he is over [-] years old, he has achieved the late stage of alchemy, and his momentum is even stronger than that of Lin Menglong.

However, in the land of Zhongzhou, a young hero evaluation list jointly recognized by a sect family and casual cultivators, on the Qianlong list, he still ranks 32nd, a few places behind Lin Menglong's 27th.

Both parties are geniuses who have been retreating and cultivating on the Lingfeng Peak all year round, and have been hidden in the snow. Their hearts are pure and simple, just like young people in their early 20s, so they met and got acquainted here, and competed and competed with each other.

As true disciples, the two disliked each other, and had to compete with each other, the disciples they brought with them naturally matched their preferences.

"That's right, this formation is set up according to the Taoism of opening, resting, living, hurting, Du, Jing, Jing, and death. Some time ago, three of them were broken by the Wanling Golden Bridge, and then they took turns to attack, and then broke the other. Two, if I break the Jingmen this time, there will only be two gates of shock and death left, and it is not far from being completely broken!"

"If I go down to the second city in one breath this time, even if I suspect it is a trick, it is a real credit. Elder Pang will definitely reward me heavily. At that time, I can use this reward to improve my cultivation again. He even obtained the magical weapon and secret treasure of the Lingbao Sect, and his strength has greatly increased!"

"Du Heng, aren't you dissatisfied with me? At that time, I want to see, why do you fight me?"

A gleam flashed in Lin Menglong's eyes.

He is well aware that such a mysterious formation is closely related to the strength of the formation foundation and the strength of the defenders, but these days there have been successive fierce battles and the formation foundation has been damaged, no matter how powerful the defenders are, it is impossible to create something out of nothing. Conjure out of thin air a foundation that can be relied on.

The more profound gates are broken, the weaker the power of the formation is, and its power is like bursting a dike!

It can be said that when there is an obvious gap in this large formation that looks like a dam, it is the best time to break through it, and they just caught up with this opportunity, how could they miss it?

At this time, several other brothers from the same sect in the formation, and even some casual cultivator masters mixed in, came over and said, "Friend Lin, our chance has come!"

They feel the same way.

Lin Menglong laughed loudly: "Everyone, if you don't fight now, when will you wait? Come over to me, concentrate your strength, and break the formation with all your strength!"

While speaking, he took the lead, sacrificed his black flood dragon spirit of bitter ginseng for many years, and rushed forward.

Lin Menglong is a real genius. Before he was born, he had visions. When his mother Meng Shi was pregnant with him, he had dreams of dragons going out to sea one after another. Everyone in the family thought it was strange, so they named it Dreams. dragon.

Lin Menglong lived up to his name, and he was born with a very high affinity for monster spirits like dragons. He was only six years old, and when he first learned supernatural powers, he easily tamed the evil dragon spirits that ordinary monks in the late stage of alchemy were difficult to control, and then used them as his own. majored in demon spirits.

Over the past few decades, he has cultivated this demon spirit and related exercises to a high degree of proficiency. At this time, when he charged into the battle, once he sacrificed it, it would be overwhelming with divine fire, unstoppable.

Under his full urging, the surrounding fire was burning like a purgatory, and it was difficult for even the slightly weaker Foundation Establishment cultivators to approach.

I also saw that Lin Menglong was surrounded by Jiaoling vaguely, no matter what flying sword magic weapon the enemy added, it just bounced off with a few clangs.

Lin Menglong himself has a late-stage cultivation of alchemy, and the dragon spirit he cultivated is also a demon king strong from the Black Jiao clan, and even by virtue of his racial talent, he has even better combat power than alchemy. When fighting, he is simply invincible.

"Brother is mighty! Let's follow!"

"kill!"

Seeing Lin Menglong rampage, as if entering no one's land, everyone's morale was also boosted, and they followed to kill.

"This son is Lin Menglong? He really lives up to his reputation, he is a very good seedling."

"Amazing, amazing, even when the old man was cultivating alchemy back then, he didn't have his strength!"

In the Star God Heavenly Palace, all the masters were attracted by the video broadcast in the forbidden place, and they were all amazed.

Lin Menglong's performance really won him the attention of the Nascent Soul powers, and there was no lack of praise and appreciation among them.

At this moment, Huang Cheng's figure appeared, holding Wuling Gold Treasure, and leading a few alchemy warriors, he stood in front of Lin Menglong and others.

"Stop being arrogant, little thief, take your life!"

Following his shout, Wuling Jinbao turned into a golden light and stabbed out with five elements of vitality.

However, Huang Cheng only felt that Jin Bao was stabbed into a thick diamond wall, and suddenly his mana surged and he bounced back.

"Damn!"

Feeling the chaotic magic power coming from all over his body, Huang Cheng gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Menglong with a little more horror.

After fighting for a period of time, he naturally also got to know the enemy's masters and leaders. This Lin Menglong is a more outstanding one, and he has attracted more attention from everyone.

But Huang Cheng himself was also the leader guarding the mine, and he usually took the lead in guarding the formation, so he had no chance to fight him. He never expected that he would be so strong.

"Huh? This seems to be the leader guarding the Taoist sect. It just so happens that you will use your life to pave the way for my promotion!"

The land of Zhongzhou is outstanding, and if a hero like him wants to stand out, he has to fight hard and make meritorious deeds.

At this moment, Huang Cheng was already regarded by him as a target of meritorious service.

Lin Menglong flipped his palm, and a fist-sized ball of light, shaped like a pill, struck Huang Cheng with overwhelming enthusiasm.

Huang Cheng hastily recalled Jin Bao and laid it across his chest, but before he could support it for a moment, he was blasted away by a mighty mana.

With a wow, he spat out blood, and felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be dismantled, and he felt a dull pain, and his magic power seemed to be burnt by the flames, twisted to pieces.

In his impatience, he hurriedly urged his mana, but he only felt a more intense tingling pain coming out.

"It's useless, your mana is too weak, it has already been devoured by my 'Fire Dragon Fire'."

While Lin Menglong laughed, a divine light shot out, piercing Huang Cheng's chest like a sharp flying sword!

The Wuling Jinbao that Huang Cheng relied on on weekdays only had time to resist one or two, but it was still broken by the divine light sacrificed by Lin Menglong.

"Huh? This seems to be a good magic weapon!" Another alchemy expert stepped forward, reached out to grab it, and snatched it away.

Huang Cheng vomited blood, but he was seriously injured and could hardly move. He could only watch helplessly as Lin Menglong threw another blazing fireball, and threw it over with a bang.

In the raging flames, all vitality in Huang Cheng's body was finally cut off.

"Mr. Lin, this magic weapon belongs to you." Naturally, the alchemy master didn't dare to swallow the spoils, and hurriedly handed it to Lin Menglong.

Lin Menglong looked at the Wuling Gold Treasure in his hand, and chuckled: "Yes, it really is a treasure! This person obviously only has a mid-term cultivation, but he can resist a few moves from me, presumably it is also due to the magic weapon."

Then he put it away, led all his subordinates, and continued to move forward.

Among the people in the formation, Lin Jinghong and Xiao Yilong were the most powerful, and most of the others were members of Li Wan's plan to experiment with Renbao Xiangyi's strategy. Facing the all-out onslaught of the Zhongzhou hero, they finally failed.

Not long after, another formation was completely destroyed!