Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 859
"Elder Jun, what are you talking to yourself?"

When Junliu was talking to himself, there was a soft drink, and he turned around and smiled.

There were several people walking towards them, if Xiao Ling was here, he could recognize these people immediately, these people are naturally Xuanyuan Yueluo, Liusha, Di Jingtian and others.

Xuanyuan Yuerao was wearing a golden armor with two swords on her back. She crossed her arms, looked at Junliu with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Elder Jun, do you miss that guy?"

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Yueluo looked at Xiao Ling's sculpture with beautiful eyes, and there was fascination in her eyes.

"I don't know if the lord is okay in Tianzhongyu?"

Di Jingtian sighed, and said: "Since I learned that the leader was wanted by the World Business Alliance, I have had trouble sleeping and eating these days, and I always feel that something bad will happen."

"Everyone is more optimistic, the leader will be fine."

Liusha looked at the thriving Lingmeng and said with a smile: "You see that Lingmeng is becoming more and more active now, and he will be very happy when the leader returns."

The other people who followed the three of Liusha also nodded slightly, they believed that Xiao Lingji would be safe and sound with his own aura.

"Indeed, brother will be fine."

Junliu nodded, looked at Xiao Ling's statue, and said to himself: "Brother, no matter what happens to you, as long as anyone targets you, I will definitely remember it in my heart, and when Lingmeng develops and grows stronger, I will help you wipe it out." all obstacles."

"Elder Jun, it's not good!"

Just when the selection of disciples was in full swing, a flustered figure came rushing towards Junliu.

"Fang Jiedong, your concentration is not good enough."

Jun Liu shook his head with a smile, and said, "You've been honing yourself for a long time, so you have to be calm and calm in the future. Tell me, what happened?"

"Elder Jun, something happened on the ancient battlefield of Zhengtu!"

Fang Jiedong hurriedly said: "The ancient city of Qingyang was wiped out by a group of people in fire robes, our Lingmeng base was uprooted, and only a handful of brothers and sisters survived..."

"what!"

Junliu's face suddenly became gloomy and cold. Since the rise of Lingmeng, he has encountered many difficulties. However, with him in charge, these difficulties have been easily solved.

The Lingmeng base in the ancient city of Qingyang has many strong men of the Lingmeng. Junliu intends to use the ancient city of Qingyang as a base to occupy the entire ancient battlefield of Zhengtu.

However, when he learned that the ancient city of Qingyang was destroyed, Junliu couldn't help but clenched his fists, and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

The ancient city of Qingyang has Mu Xi sitting in town, and Mu Xi's father, Mu Yang, is also a strong Wuzong. Such an existence, no matter how unbearable it is, will not end in total annihilation. The only possibility is to surpass Mu Yang The existence of Ling Meng shot.

"It seems that something big has happened..."

The crowded Lingmeng Square suddenly fell silent, looking at Junliu with puzzled eyes.

"I just heard that the Lingmeng Base in Qingyang Ancient City was uprooted." Someone whispered.

"What! How is this possible?"

"Who would dare to treat us Lingmeng like this?"

"Our Lingmeng has always kept our own place and never troubled others. How could someone destroy our Lingmeng's base in the ancient city of Qingyang?"

……

A series of exclamations sounded, and the selection of disciples, which had been in full swing, immediately stopped, and everyone fell into shock.

In Lingmeng's development up to now, there has never been such a heavy news.

"Everyone!"

Just when Junliu was planning to stabilize people's hearts and held the elders' meeting, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the area outside Lingmeng, where there were figures roaring towards him, and he could vaguely feel a chilling air .

"Elder Xuanyuan, Elder Di, Elder Liu, all elders, lead your disciples to be alert!" Jun Liu shouted.

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan Yuerao and the others also sensed that something was wrong, they immediately moved, flew in mid-air, and began to lead the disciples to form an array around the Lingmeng.

"Let's go!"

With a movement of Junliu's body, he spread his wings, swept to the periphery of Lingmeng, and began to sit in command.

Now that Junliu has practiced Prajna Kungfu, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has reached the realm of Martial Emperor.

Da da da!
Lingmeng's core disciples, as well as many martial arts practitioners came here one after another, waiting in full force.

Wu Zong of Lingmeng rushed here as soon as he heard the news.

"Elder Jun, what happened?" Di Lengjun came to Junliu's side and asked in a deep voice.

Ling Meng had never been so prepared before, and Di Lengjun and the others immediately noticed something was wrong.

"The news came just now that the Lingmeng base in the ancient city of Qingyang has been wiped out."

Junliu looked at the sky in the distance, where the figures gradually enlarged, exuding murderous intent, and it seemed that the visitors were not good.

"It is estimated that some people can't bear it anymore, thinking that our Lingmeng has offended a certain strong person, or a superpower, and all these people have come to add insult to injury." Junliu shouted in a deep voice.

"What? The base of Qingyang Ancient City was destroyed?"

He Tu, Tie Ying Changkong, Xiaoyao Yunlan and the others changed their faces drastically. You must know that there should be no problem with Muyang sitting in the ancient city of Qingyang. After all, Muyang's strength is comparable to theirs, and Wu Zong's strength is enough to sit in the Lingmeng branch up.

"These people are coming."

Junliu stared at the large number of martial arts practitioners who appeared on the periphery of Lingmeng, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Most of these people were at the level of Martial Emperors. Of course, there were also many martial arts experts. Behind these people, there was a group of Martial Kings. martial arts.

"Everyone, today is the day when our Lingmeng selects disciples. It is inconvenient to receive outsiders. If you have nothing to do, please come and go wherever you want." Junliu moved, came to the midair, and shouted in a deep voice.

These martial arts exude murderous aura all over their bodies, and their eyes are flickering with playfulness. It is not a good guy at first glance.

"Is the leader of Lingmeng only the Martial Emperor? It seems that this Lingmeng is nothing more than that."

A strong Wu Zong stood with his hands behind his back, glanced casually at Junliu, and said sarcastically: "To tell you the truth, your Lingmeng is finished! Give you three breaths of time to think about it, and disband Lingmeng!"

"Disband Lingmeng?"

Junliu's face was covered with frost, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you have only reached the strength of Wu Zong, and you are so arrogant and boundless, are you tired of living?"

call out!
Xiaoyao Yunlan and the others rushed to Junliu's side, staring fixedly at that Wuzong, and they also had a strong Wuzong in Lingmeng.

"Hehe, maybe I can't do it alone, but don't forget, I am not the only one who came here to destroy your Lingmeng!" The Wuzong sensed the breath of Xiaoyao Yunlan and others, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, indifferent road.

"What is Lingmeng? It can be destroyed with a flick of a finger."

Another Wu Zong who killed Lingmeng sneered, and said indifferently: "The time for three breaths has passed, since you don't disband Lingmeng, then everyone in Lingmeng will die! No one will be left behind!"

The clamorous words of this Wu Zong fell into the ears of everyone in Lingmeng, and everyone's eyes were full of anger, and they clenched their fists tightly.

Lingmeng is their belief. When they choose to join Lingmeng, they regard Lingmeng as their home, and Xiao Ling, Long Bijun and others as their idols.

Now these people are talking and laughing about destroying Lingmeng, which has completely aroused the blood of everyone in Lingmeng.

"Master Luo, look quickly! There are two sculptures there, one of which seems to be Xiao Ling?" Someone suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the two sculptures on Lingmeng Square, and said to the man in brocade clothes beside him.

"It is indeed a statue of Xiao Ling. It seems that Ling Meng's spiritual pillar is Xiao Ling."

Venerable Luo looked at Xiao Ling's statue with cold eyes, and said, "Zetian Tower has already explained that Xiao Ling must be killed. It seems that I have come to the right place."

"Go ahead." Venerable Luo said casually.

After hearing Venerable Luo's order, the group of martial artists rushed out one after another, took out their profound weapons, and charged towards Lingmeng.

"Listen to my orders! Don't touch me head-on! Open the Great Formation of Protecting the Sect!" Jun Liu shouted.

Following Junliu's order, Xiaoyao Yunlan and others, as well as many martial arts practitioners rushed up one after another, sitting in the formation, frantically mobilizing their vitality, and propping up the guardian formation.

"The Divination Profound Formation! Even if the Nine Star Martial Ancestor came, it would be impossible to break through it!" Jun Liu said in a deep voice.

Junliu is very confident about the Divination Profound Formation. He has become a formation mage now and has an unrivaled talent in formation.

"Divination profound formation? Interesting."

After Venerable Luo saw the divination profound formation, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, of course, this surprise was only fleeting.

"In the face of absolute strength, any formation is false."

The corners of Venerable Luo's mouth had a sneering arc, his hands squeezed the formula, and the space around him gradually twisted, and suddenly, he slammed his palm towards the divination profound formation.

"Mysterious heart broken seal!"

Crystal clear handprints descended from the sky and landed heavily on the divining array. Cracks appeared in the divining array immediately, and it shattered under Junliu's horrified eyes.

puff!

After the divination profound formation was broken, Xiaoyao Yunlan and the others all spat out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious backlash.

"Wu Zun strong! There is actually a Wu Zun strong!"

Standing beside Junliu, Bu Suanzi's face turned pale. He pinched his fingers and said, "The killing of the Lingmeng is hard to solve. Unless we can wait for the leader to return, we can have a chance to resolve this crisis."

Hearing Bu Shuanzi's words, Junliu's face instantly collapsed. Although he hoped that Xiao Ling would be fine, it was almost impossible for Xiao Ling to appear in Lingmeng immediately.

"It's really not easy for a formation master like you to appear in such a tiny place."

Venerable Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Unfortunately, you don't have any advanced materials. Otherwise, it would not be a problem for this formation to block Venerable Wu."

In the Lingmeng, all the members of the Lingmeng watched this scene in a daze. The Divination Profound Formation, which claimed to be able to resist the Nine Star Martial Ancestor, was actually smashed by the palm of Venerable Luo. This is too shocking.

"A strong Wu Zun, that is a strong Wu Zun!"

Many members of the Lingmeng turned pale, their eyes were terrified, and they immediately fell into a panic.

Many people have never seen a strong Wu Zun in their entire lives, and even dare not imagine it. Now that a strong Wu Zun came to kill them, many people have already lost their positions.

"Swear to defend Lingmeng to the last drop of blood!"

Junliu's face was extremely solemn, he pulled out the sharp sword at his waist, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, the warrior and strong Lingmeng really couldn't resist, but if he wanted to make him a coward and disband Lingmeng, which he had worked so hard to manage, Even if he died, he would not agree, because Lingmeng was Xiao Ling's Lingmeng!
(End of this chapter)