lotus view

The waning moon was like a hook and a knife, and the owl cooed.

In the depths of the dense forest, there were faint shadows, and between the light and darkness of the moonlight, the two old men walked out of the shadows slowly.

An old voice sounded: "Senior Brother Zhang, the Lengyuemen Mountain Gate is ahead. Don't you feel too peaceful?"

Another old voice said: "Don't worry too much, Junior Brother Zhou. Nearly half of the people in Leng Yuemen have rushed to Yunhai County. They must have sealed off the mountain gate and opened the protective formation.

At this time, there are more than 1000 people in the mountain gate at most.What do we fear?

So what if all his Lengyue Sect members gather here?Now that the two of us have appeared here, he, Leng Yuemen, is destined to become a thing of the past.Are you still afraid of this easy-to-get credit? "

The old man surnamed Zhang and the old man surnamed Zhou are the old Supreme Elders of Xuanbingmen.One is Zhang Zhonghuan and the other is Zhou Tianqi.

Zhou Tianqi shook his head: "Be careful sailing for thousands of years. There is no serious mistake in being careful. The more careful you are, the more sure you are."

While the two were talking, a figure flashed into the woods and cupped his hands and said, "Master, Uncle Master, a signal has been sent from the internal response that we can start."

Zhang Zhonghuan said in a deep voice, "Proceed as planned."

A corner of the Lengyuemen's protective formation slowly cracked open, and more than a dozen Xuanbingmen disciples sneaked in quietly.

After a while, portals like water waves appeared everywhere in the guard formation, and people from Xuanbingmen entered one by one.

"Enemy attack."

A steady stream of Xuanbingmen disciples entered the Lengyuemen, but were finally discovered by the people of the Lengyuemen.

"Clang clang..."

A tight chime sounded.

"Enemy Attack"

Shouts one after another suddenly sounded in the cold moon gate.

Zhang Zhonghuan and Zhou Tianqi looked at each other and shouted at the same time, "Attack!"

Shadowy figures flew up from the dense forest and rushed towards the gate of Lengyuemen.

At the same time, a black shadow crouching on the top of the mountain saw this scene and waved out a message talisman.

After sending out the message talisman, Heiying stood up and let out a sigh of relief as he was about to leave, but saw a shadow on the ground.The black shadow froze, the shadow was so close to him, he didn't realize that a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead

In Yunhai County, Bai Ziyu hurried to the outside of Ren Zhengdao's room: "Senior Brother, Xuanbingmen has made a move."

Ren Zhengdao, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Ziyu, pass on my decree to let the people of the Five Dao League gather immediately to attack Yunhai County."

"Yes, senior brother." Bai Ziyu replied and walked away quickly..

Mo Ziheng walked into the gazebo quickly: "Master, Leader Ren ordered an immediate assembly to raid Yunhai County."

Yun Chenzi smiled: "Chen'er, don't you want to watch a good show? Let's go, the good show is on the stage."

After Zhang Zhonghuan rushed into the mountain gate of Lengyuemen with nearly a thousand disciples of Xuanbingmen, the protective array of Lengyuemen flickered and closed suddenly.

This made Zhou Tianqi, who didn't rush in, feel a "click" in his heart.

Just at this moment, a loud laugh came: "Old man Zhou, I didn't expect it to be you! After all, you are a famous figure for a long time, why did you do such a sneaky thing? Are you not afraid of ridicule?"

While speaking, figures emerged from the right side of the forest and stood floating in the air.Zhou Tianqi narrowed his eyes: "Yanyulou Gusan! Is it you, old man?"

"Hehe, old ghost Zhou, do you still remember me?" A group of people from the left side of the mountain forest also appeared to "watch drama".

At the same time, figures in the mountains and forests on the two sides swayed, and disciples from Yanyulou and Wanzhumen poured out in large numbers, surrounding the disciples of Xuanbingmen.

A group of Xuanbingmen disciples suddenly became uneasy.

Zhou Tianqi shrank his pupils as he looked at the visitor: "Wanzhu Tong Wanjun?"

"Hehe, it's down."

Another coquettish laugh sounded: "Old Zhou, do you still remember this girl?"

Opposite Zhou Tianqi appeared another woman with an exquisite figure.Then another group of people floated in the air and stood behind the woman.

Zhou Tianqi's cheeks twitched violently: "Mo Xiaoxiao? The old hag of Feihua Pavilion?"

"Hehehe Zhou has a good memory. It's just that he is a few years younger than you. Where is it old? Where is it demon?"

Miss Mo, her real name is Mo Xiaoxiao.It's the eldest lady of Feihua Pavilion.Because she has lived for more than 200 years and still looks like a little girl.Therefore, the people of Wudaomeng called it: Miss Mo.

Zhou Tianqi looked around with a serious face: Oh no, it was tricked!I'm afraid it's hard to be kind today.

Zhou Tianqi visually checked, Gu San, Miss Mo and Tong Wanjun have no less than eighteen real pills!How many disciples did they bring?

There are only fifteen real pills around me, which one will take advantage of this fight?What kind of shit raid is this?What kind of low-hanging credit is this?This is obviously a trap!

Zhou Tianqi looked at the big formation with his eyes closed and said to the big disciples beside him: "Tianyuan, you are at the late stage of the true alchemy. You go and stop Tong Wanjun. Remember, just swim and fight! Go as soon as you have the chance!"

The disciple named Tianyuan showed a strong fighting intent in his eyes: "Don't worry, master! This disciple will save it."

Zhou Tianqi took a deep breath and said loudly, "All disciples obey orders! Follow me to kill!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tianqi jumped into the air and rushed towards Gu San and Miss Mo.

His eldest disciple Tianyuan rushed towards Tong Wanjun.

Gu San laughed: "Good time."

Tong Wanjun sneered sideways: "You're courting death!"

"boom blah blah"

As soon as the five real alchemy masters came into contact with each other, they used their housekeeping skills to fight hard

At the same time, the real alchemy masters of both sides shot out quickly to catch each other and fight each other.

The disciples of Xuanbing Sect were obviously well-trained, seeing the disciples of Yanyulou and Wanzhu Sect surrounding them, there was no chaos at all.The leading dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators cast spells and shouted: "Set up the formation."

The figure swayed, and the disciples of Xuanbingmen formed a group of hundreds of people in an instant, forming more than a dozen attack formations.

The formation of Xuanbingmen has just been formed.Everyone heard the sound of breaking through the air above their heads.

"唳"

A high-pitched bird song came.

The disciple of Xuanbingmen raised his head, and found a large group of black crows and giant spirit sculptures appearing above his head, and then one by one, flashing talismans fell from the air.

Someone turned pale with shock and shouted: "It's the Thunderbolt Talisman!"

"Hurry up!"

The leading Foundation Establishment cultivator shouted again: "Thunderbolt Talisman strikes back!"

However, war is an opportunity.

The Xuanbingmen missed the opportunity, even if they used a thunderbolt to fight back, it would be difficult to form an effective counterattack!

Before the disciples of Xuanbingmen threw the Thunderbolt Talisman.The thunderbolt talisman of the monks of the Five Dao League has hit like rain.

"boom boom"

The screams are endless

The thunderbolt talisman did not pose much threat to the foundation cultivators, but it did fatal damage to ordinary qi training disciples.

This thunderbolt talisman is obviously prepared for the disciples of Xuanbingmen who practice Qi.

Seeing the dead and wounded disciples of the Xuanbing Sect, the leading Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately grinned, pulled out his long sword with a "choke" and roared, "Slaughtered those flat-haired beasts for me?"

One by one Xuanbingmen Foundation Establishment monks shot into the air.

And the giant spirit sculpture also jumped down from Wanzhu Gate, Feihua Pavilion, and the foundation-building monks of Yanyu Tower, and the two sides fought fiercely in the air and on the ground

Outside the main hall of the Lengyuemen, Zhang Zhonghuan looked at the nearly thousand disciples of the Lengyuemen with a hint of disdain.

Yu Jing, Yun Qingzi and more than a dozen Leng Yuemen true alchemy masters came out more and more.

Zhang Zhonghuan squinted his eyes at the jade mirror: "Aren't you in Yunhai County?"

Yu Jing said lazily: "Ziyunzhou is my home, I will go there when I think about it. Can you control it?"

Zhang Zhonghuan sneered: "It's just one more dead soul coming back! Don't say that the old man bullies you, come on, the old man will let your brothers and sisters go up together!"

Zu Mao, Zhang Zhonghuan's first disciple, reminded: "Master, the Lengyue Gate formation is closed, and we have lost contact with Uncle Zhou. This matter is probably a bit strange. We have an absolute advantage, so why not fight together and settle the battle quickly!"

Zhang Zhonghuan shook his head: "It's just a battle of trapped beasts! Your Uncle Zhou has experienced many battles, so don't worry.

To capture the thief first, capture the king. I only need to take down Yun Qingzi and the jade mirror, and the rest are nothing to worry about.Besides"

Zhang Zhonghuan looked around and said with a smile: "This is about to be the territory of my Xuanbingmen, so why is my master smashing my own things?

Most of those Lengyuemen disciples are disciples of wealthy and powerful families in Ziyunzhou.Can not kill, try not to kill.This will help us control Ziyunzhou.Besides, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone to train these people and enrich them to my Xuanbing sect? "

After Zhang Zhonghuan finished speaking, he walked forward slowly, looked at Yu Jing and Yun Qingzi: "I'll give you a chance to kill this old man, do you dare?"

Yu Jing smiled: "I happen to have a senior in Lengyuemen who wants to meet you, do you dare?"

Zhang Zhonghuan narrowed his eyes: "Senior?"

Yu Jing smiled, and suddenly he knelt down facing the hall: "I invite the spirit of the ancestor to kill the enemy."

Then all the Lengyuemen disciples knelt down and shouted: "I invite the spirit of the ancestor to kill the enemy!"

The voices come and go, sonorous and powerful!

Following the call of the disciples of Leng Yuemen, the hall began to shake, as if something was waking up.

Zhang Zhonghuan looked surprised and uncertain.

Zu Mao also felt faintly uneasy.He waved the disciples of Xuanbingmen to disperse, and put on an attacking formation.