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In the night, this large-scale white building collapsed nearly half like a mountain collapsed, countless restrictions were thrown out, and then began to disintegrate in the violent shock.

These restrictions were all arranged by Immortal Dragon Slayer himself. He is already a Consummation-level Xuanxian, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break through it. However, the power of that pure white light is extremely fierce, and it can be crushed directly. And know how strong the raider is.

Immortal Yanyang and Immortal Xilai turned into two phantoms and rushed there at the fastest speed. At the same time, the disciples of the surrounding sects were aware of it and rushed here one after another. Hundreds of people, shrinking like a black tide.

rumble!

The sound of the void vibrating came from everyone's ears, and a murderous intent filled the sky and the earth inexplicably, making people feel chills down their backs, as if their lives were at stake.

"On top!"

Immortal Yan Yang, who is also a Xuanxian, raised his head, and the offensive has been launched. Countless flying swords of extraordinary quality soared into the sky. In the formation of Hundred Demon Swords, a huge devil's face was transformed into the sky.

In the depths of the sky, a ray of pure white brilliance fell straight down, like a falling meteorite, rubbing against the void violently, pulling out a slender tail of light, and hit the Hundred Demon Sword Formation hard at once.

boom!

The sword array collapsed in an instant, and most of the flying swords were crushed into powder under this blow, and there were many top-grade treasures inside. Immortal Yan Yang's eyes were fierce, and his heart was extremely angry, but at this moment he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, shouting Said: "Get away!"

The invisible force pressed down crazily, and the ground collapsed, showing a huge crater. The range continued to expand, which made people feel palpitating.

Countless disciples were blocked by this blow and never dared to move forward.

The dense clouds in the sky changed in many ways, and seemed to respond to the two auroras. The rain poured down, but it only enveloped this second to none ancient sect.

Immortal Yan Yang half-kneeled on the ground, his body trembling violently, the rain dripped from the wet face on his forehead, he raised his head in a daze, trying to find the trace of the enemy from the vast night, but his heart kept rushing. Out of fear, this kind of method, I am afraid that only the suzerain can display it.

Suddenly, he coughed violently, slapped the ground vigorously with his hands, splashing rainwater continuously, and howled, "Who the hell?!"

Immortal Xilai stood aside. He had never seen his master so downcast, with a trace of fear on his dignified and indifferent face.

……

Yuan Futu was directly blown into the tunnel for dredging the smoke, but at this moment the color of the smoke had turned to a piece of gray, making it difficult to see. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and only then did he realize that someone was trying to save him.

"go!"

A voice exploded in his mind, and Yuan Futu's mind became clear immediately, and he ran out without looking back, stepping on a broken robbery sword and darting into the vast night sky.

But at this moment, at least hundreds of disciples found his trail, but they didn't chase him. To be precise, they couldn't chase him, because when he stepped forward, the third white brilliance had already arrived, and it was unstoppable.

In the dense cloud and mist, countless raindrops splashed on his body, Yuan Futu felt a bit of coolness, but his heart was extremely excited, feeling that Qingyangzong was getting farther and farther behind him, he couldn't help but roared loudly, unexpectedly In a desperate situation, he survived again.

Not long after, the cloud and mist gradually thinned, and a figure of an ancient and rare old man appeared not far away, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He was wearing a withered blue robe, with blue hair flying all over his head, standing in the air, his whole person's aura was one with the heaven and the earth.

"Sect Master Dongming!" Yuan Futu shouted out the man's name in shock.

Immortal Dongming slowly turned around and said, "Let's talk when we go back."

Nearly half of that magnificent white building was in ruins. Those alchemy masters were all shocked, but they were still carrying out the work of refining the elixir in an orderly manner, it seemed that this was more important than their lives many.

In that piece of ruins, the collapsed earth and rocks were suddenly shaken away violently, Immortal Dragon Slayer stood proudly, while he was holding the white brilliance fiercely in his hand, his face was as gloomy as water.

As the blazing white brilliance turned from bright to dark, the body inside gradually appeared, but it was a flying sword.

The whole body of the flying sword was scorched black, it seemed to be driven by the most powerful immortal technique, so it could not bear it and was damaged, and the grade could not be recognized at the moment, it broke with a click in the hands of the Dragon Slayer, and when it fell to the ground, it was already a piece of dust.

Immortal Dragon Slayer stomped his feet and appeared above the clouds. His eyes stared ahead, and he said with a deep smile, "After holding back for so long, I finally made a move. Unfortunately, I wonder if you can afford the price."

There is only one other than Immortal Dragon Slayer who can achieve this step in Yunlan Immortal Country, so he can easily guess the other party's identity, but his purpose is to make Immortal Dragon Slayer a little confused and make such a fuss. Is the big movement just for that golden fairy?

"Sect Master." Immortal Yan Yang came with a sword, his face was ugly, and he said, "I'll go after him."

Immortal Dragon Slayer waved his hand, and said: "No need, since that old guy came out of the mountain, even if I do it myself, I may not be able to take him back from him."

Immortal Yan Yang heard the meaning of this sentence, and his face sank. He couldn't figure out how a dead person would appear in Qingyang Sect by accident, and it also led to such a big problem, even The top Xuanxian made a move, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it has been premeditated for a long time.

Immediately, he revealed the identity of the golden immortal and the previous assassination incident, and told the suzerain in detail.

Immortal Dragon Slayer quickly digested all the information, became more and more interested in this golden fairy, and suddenly said: "It turns out that he is the golden fairy who holds the dragon scale of the ancient emperor in his hand, and is also the god pattern master of the Wanshenzong. That old guy did it himself."

Immortal Yan Yang said: "At that time, the disciple was given the Xilai thorn god awl to shatter his body and finally fall into the land of the underworld. It is reasonable to say that there is no reason for him to survive."

"But you haven't confirmed whether he is really dead after all." Said Dragon Slayer Immortal.

Immortal Yan Yang narrowed his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Go and confirm whether the blood of the Heavenly Emperor Dragon is still there." Immortal Dragon Slayer realized the bad situation that might happen, and said immediately.

Immortal Yan Yang's pupils were rounded, and he returned to the Beiling Hall without saying a word.