Infinite Heroes Seat

On Tongtian Peak, the former solemn and solemn Yuqing Palace, but at this time magic weapons are flying, with different lights and loud noises.

Mo Wen stood on the side, the ** mirror on his head exuding a faint halo, shielding him and the Dazhufeng people behind him, and at the same time the Soul Eater exuded a black-and-blue brilliance, flying continuously in the air, every In one collision, a demon sect person exclaimed, and he was shot down from the air. The power and momentum were not inferior to the first seats in the center of the hall, and matched with the magic weapons of Tian Linger and others behind him, in a corner of the hall. , But also kept as solid as gold soup.

Amber Zhu Ling flew up, and a demon was entangled in the magic weapon. The next moment he devoured his soul, he smashed the opponent's head to pieces with one stick, and cooperated with each other to kill another demon, Tian Linger looked at With the figure blocking him, I was inexplicably Yi'an in his heart. He only felt that the safest place in the world was here. No matter the magic weapon outside was surging, he couldn't help himself.

But she didn't see it. Standing in front of her, Mo Wen's mouth was inexplicably smiled.

If you carefully observe the corpses of the demons who died around them, outsiders will be surprised to find that they are all from the Changshengtang and the Hehuan Sect, and none of the Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect moves in this direction, and if you pay attention to the battlefield , You will find that although the people of the Demon Cult are struggling to kill, but the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Gate have left a little bit of energy, it seems that they are waiting for something, and the location is slightly closer to the periphery.

But even so, the strength of the demons is far above the right way, dozens of masters gathered in the hall, suppressing the few first seats out of breath.

Then there was a loud bang, but it was the Yuqing Temple, which was reinforced by countless immortal family Taoists. It was also uncontrollable that nearly dozens of cultivators fought in this drama, and collapsed in a burst of light.

"go!"

Mo Wen pulled Tian Ling'er's small hand and led the Dazhufeng people to rush out.

Outside the Yuqing Hall, on the Sea of ​​Clouds Square, but the sky was shining. Dozens of battle groups gleamed in the sky, shining sharply, and screamed like meteors from time to time! The top of Qingyun Mountain seemed to be submerged in countless brilliant magic weapons light.

"Ah!" Suddenly. Tian Ling'er exclaimed, pointing to a battlefield in the air and yelling, "Uncle Tianyun!"

Mo Wen looked up, but in the melee, Luoxia Peak Tianyun Taoist was attacked, and five or six streams of light hit him, smashing it into a ball of meat sauce.

For the first time since the start of the war, the first master of the Qingyun Gate was killed in battle.

Then the situation became worse for Qingyunmen, even though a dozen gray-haired elders shot together, endless sword light was in the air. But it still can't resist the many powerful people of the Demon Cult, especially the masters such as the poison **** and the ghost king. Seeing that the defensive circle is getting smaller and smaller, it is about to fall.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from a green water pool in front of the temple. The sound was like thunder, and a figure jumped out from the huge whirlpool.

More than five feet tall. The dragon head and the lion body, covered with scales, but the Qingyunmen Zhenshan spirit beast, the water unicorn, was alarmed by the battle outside and woke up from his deep sleep.

Looking at the demons raging and killing in the square, a humane flash of anger flashed through Shui Qilin's huge eyes.

Raising his head and roaring, dozens of thick water columns mixed with countless resentful spirits slammed towards the demons. In just one face-to-face meeting, seven or eight members of the Demon Cult were smashed to pieces, screaming and falling from the air, and then the grieving spirits were flying all over the world, making the demons messy.

Suddenly on the battlefield in the sky. Several masters flew down under the orders of the four great sect masters, holding magic weapons against the water unicorns.

However, the water unicorn was nowhere to be seen, and the water column turned into a stream of light to protect him, and then greeted him aggressively.

The magic weapon of the master magician hit it as if hitting cotton, and it was not strong, but the water unicorn roared and bumped into a master master of the magician, and then stomped it hard. The breastbone was completely cracked by the stepping on, and everyone was horrified by the sight of the demons.

"You are bold!"

But listening to an angry shout from the air, two figures flew down again on the battlefield where the fighting was the most intense, an old man with white hair and beard, and a young young woman, but they belonged to the poison **** and the Hehuan faction of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Mrs. San Miao flew down.

As soon as Fairy Sanmiao raised his hand, he drew out a strand of soft white silk, which was hard to see, like a large invisible net blocking the water column of the water unicorn, allowing it to slam left and right without breaking through.

The Poison God easily cut off the oncoming water column with a first-class light knife in one hand, and at the same time shook his other hand, took out two small bottles, and threw them toward the water pool behind Shui Qilin. The vial fell into the water pool, and then the water pool turned into two distinct colors of blue and red at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was extremely cold on one side and extremely hot on the other, and everyone in the air could perceive it. In the same way, being soaked by the water pool, Shui Qilin suddenly let out a huge roar, which seemed to contain infinite pain, and then everyone saw that Shui Qilin's originally turquoise scales turned black, obviously poisoned. .

Faced with this method, not only the faces of the righteous people are very ugly, but even those in the magic door have slightly changed color, floating in the sky, the face of the ghost king is uncertain, I don’t know what I think of, but in the end he smiles, just Don't worry about it anymore, but Yuyangzi's face holding the yin-yang mirror is particularly ugly.

Below, the poison **** looked at the result he had caused and smiled with satisfaction. To say that he was able to develop this kind of poison, thanks to his precious apprentice, the two spirit beasts he left behind were not only extraordinary in aptitude, He was born to be able to swallow all kinds of poisons to enhance his own virulence, and one ice and one fire, mutual generation and suppression, after being matched by him, the virulence is strong, and the power must be higher than the seven-tailed centipede he has painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years. Here, Poison God's gaze faintly glanced towards the direction where the Qingyunmen disciples gathered, and his gaze fell on a handsome figure of Xue Xue in white~www.wuxiamtl.com~ His eyes were full of relief, but then his eyes were filled with relief. The brow was frowned, but he saw that during the war, the disciple he was most proud of still held the small hand of a female Qingyunmen disciple, clasped tightly, and looked very affectionate, but after a while, I don’t know what I saw, poison god. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he ignored it.

The situation that had taken a turn for the better because of the appearance of the Shui Qilin land, but it was turned back because of the power of the poison **** land, and even Mo Wen gradually felt the pressure increased, and the halo formed by the mirror also swayed.

And just at the Qingyunmen side, the battle line might collapse at any time, and at this moment, there was a low and strange whistle from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, standing tall for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

Suddenly, the magic weapon of the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly heated and whispered, toward that brilliant light! Tongtian Peak towers high into the clouds, and the sky that has been clear for thousands of years is gradually darkening.

Only that bright ray of light in the sky, like unrestrained thermoelectricity, broke free from the imprisonment, soared above the nine heavens, and galloped in.

Hundreds of years later, Gu Jianzhuxian once again showed his edge to the world.