Chapter 1204 The ancestors of the mountain range, protect Jiu Xuan
The mountains are so steep and rolling that even if you look down from a high altitude, you can't see the end at a glance.
This is where the mountain gate of Jiuxuanmen is located.
There was a loud bang, as if to wake up the sunset that had just set behind the mountains. A mountain peak shook violently, the ground shook, rocks rolled down, and at the same time, countless trees were destroyed.
The entire Jiuxuan Sect was shaken instantly.
"Someone is destroying the mountain gate formation of Jiuxuanmen."
"alert!"
"Disciples of the Nine Meridians, prepare to fight."
The disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sect rushed out one after another, and the disciples of the Nine Meridians gathered.
Mo Wuyou and his grandson also walked out of the crowd and hurried towards the Jiuxuan Hall.
"First move the eight pulse masters to a secret place."
Mo Xian opened his mouth, looked up and saw the two of them, and shouted loudly, "Taoist Zhang, Taoist Qingfeng."
We haven't seen each other for so long, I almost didn't recognize the two Taoist priests.
Both Zhang Yunguo and Taoist Master Qingfeng were dressed in the clothes of disciples of the Jiuxuan Mountains. They looked a little bare-chested and backless. They gave off a very majestic aura. The once elegant and elegant ministers suddenly transformed into
He has become a man with eight-pack abs, which always gives people a dreamlike feeling.
"Mo Lao."
Zhang Daozhang came over and said, "The enemy is about to attack the mountain gate. You should hide first."
"Let's move the eight pulse masters away first."
The four of them walked quickly to the Jiuxuan Hall.
"quick."
Xiao Wuyou urged, and she wanted to move it, but the ice sculpture was too heavy, and it was a bit difficult for her to move it alone.
However, Xiao Wuyou did not do anything. She was responsible for moving the fruits.
You can't change the place and there will be no fruits to offer.
Zhang Yunguo and Taoist Master Qingfeng walked over, first saluted the eight ice sculptures, and then picked up the ice sculptures with one hand, "Let's go!"
The Qimen Mountains are extremely powerful.
Xiao Wuyou looked at Zhang Yunguo and was stunned for a moment.
This Taoist priest has changed a lot.
Despite his age, he was able to master the essence of the Jiuxuan Mountains in such a short period of time.
Zhang Daochang, a man born for the rise of the Qimen Mountains.
Outside, the rumbling sound became louder and louder.
The Nine Mysterious Powerhouses were dispatched one after another.
The elegant gentleman Zhu Dazhuang, holding the fairy flute in his hand, jumped up, led the Jiuxuan lineage, and shouted in a loud voice, "Sound array."
In an instant, many figures followed closely, forming formations and attacking with music to block the enemy's formation.
"Disciples of the mountain range, charge with me."
Lu Zhengfang took the lead.
"Thunder Talisman, Fire Talisman, prepare."
Ren Pingsheng also led his disciples to appear, with a compass in hand and a majestic momentum. At this time, Zhang Yunguo happened to carry two ice sculptures out of the Jiuxuan Hall. When he caught a glimpse of Ren Pingsheng, he couldn't help but shake his head. The art of divination is always not as good as the mountains.
Physical skills, domineering, joyful! The disciples of Jiuxuanmen and Jiuzhen took action one after another before the mountain gate was breached.
Before the spiritual energy was revived, Jiuxuanmen was the number one force in the ancient martial arts world today.
After the spiritual energy recovered, the overall situation of the world fell into chaos. The Jiuxuanmen has been developing calmly and does not participate in the battle. The overall strength of the Jiuxuanmen has been steadily improving.
Just like Zhu Dazhuang, Ren Pingsheng and others, they have all entered the magical realm.
Among modern ancient martial arts sects, Jiuxuanmen is definitely at the forefront.
After all, there is the Jiu Xuan Vein Master, and... the world-famous Jiu Xuan Young Master.
However, no one expected that the peace of Jiuxuanmen would be suddenly broken.
The enemy appeared so suddenly.
The strength is even more powerful.
"Judging from their physical skills, they look like a group of killers."
Ren Pingsheng's expression became a little more solemn.
"Kill!"
The disciples from the mountain range led by Lu Zhengfang were much easier to kill directly.
The moment the Jiuxuanmen's mountain-protecting formation was broken, a battle broke out among the mountains.
Sounds of killing broke out.
There were about a hundred killers, like ghosts wandering among the mountains and forests. The bloody scimitars in their hands were surging with an extremely cold light.
What is shocking is that among these killers, the weakest ones are actually in the realm of divine transformation.
The overall strength of the Jiu Xuan Sect is naturally far inferior. For a time, many Jiu Xuan Sect disciples fell in a pool of blood. However, the Jiu Xuan Sect did not lose its position because of this. The Jiu Xuan Sect had many methods.
They cooperated with each other, assisted each other, and successfully killed some of the killers even when there were many against the few.
The sky is getting darker and darker.
In the mountains and forests, a burst of weird laughter suddenly sounded.
"Jiu Xuan Sect, listen, you all owe this disaster to Chu Chen."
The strange laughter echoed through the sky, "Chu Chen does not know what is good and what is good, and has offended the Blood Thorn organization. Tonight, the Blood Thorn will take his life."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-clothed figure flashed out of the mountain forest and walked towards the Jiuxuan Gate in front of him as if walking in the air.
The blood-clothed figure exudes a faint golden light.
"Golden Body Realm!"
Ren Pingsheng's expression suddenly changed, and his heart suddenly fell to the extreme.
Zhu Dazhuang's pupils also dilated instantly, and he clenched the flute in his hand.
"Jiuxuan Mountains obey orders."
At this time, Lu Zhengfang's burly body stood up, his eyes filled with determination, "The ancestral motto of the mountain range is to protect Jiuxuan to the death.
When the Jiu Xuan Sect encounters an unfaceable crisis, the mission of the mountains is to use our bodies to block the enemy's charge and fight for a way out for the Jiu Xuan brothers behind them."
From the moment the strong man in the Golden Body Realm appeared, they all knew very well that Jiu Xuan would not be able to escape this disaster tonight.
Lu Zhengfang's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the mountains.
The disciples from the Jiuxuan Mountain Range rushed out one by one.
Each of them is a man with bare chest and back and bulging muscles.
Each of them has eyes full of determination, passion, and courage to move forward.
Each of them remembers the ancestral teachings of the mountains.
"Come on!"
Zhang Yunguo and Taoist Master Qingfeng also rushed up from behind.
Ren Pingsheng glanced at the scene in front of him and took a deep breath, "Dazhuang, you are responsible for taking the old, young, women and children away from the back mountain. I will help a bunch of Lao Lu."
Zhu Dazhuang's expression suddenly changed, "No, I'll go if you want!"
"Get out!"
Ren Pingsheng angrily said, "Do you want the entire Jiuxuan Sect to be overthrown and destroyed?
Take people away immediately!"
Zhu Dazhuang held his disciple tightly, his eyes wide and red.
Finally, Zhu Dazhuang gritted his teeth and turned around, "I will come back after the elderly and children are safe!"
Zhu Dazhong waved his hand and directed a group of people. His voice was almost hoarse and he shouted, "Follow me!"
Ahead, in the Jiuxuan Mountains, they were face to face with the Blood Assassin. For a moment, blood spattered, and people kept falling down and others filling up.
Above, various spiritual talismans from the Nine Mysterious Gates were smashing towards them like crazy.
At least, before the golden body level killer takes action, Jiuxuanmen can still fight for a while.
Zhang Yunguo and Taoist Master Qingfeng also rushed to the strongest point. The killer scimitar in front of them was extremely cold and contained a life-threatening aura. But at this moment, no one could care about so much. They only had one mission... The ancestral training of the mountains,
