Speaking of which, the Ghost King Sect and his group suddenly launched a secret attack and broke the Burning Incense three times, allowing the righteous people to forcibly break through the defense line of Burning Incense Valley before they met and entered southern Xinjiang.

When the heroes gathered, all they left were the ruins in front of them and the incense burning people who had long disappeared.

Looking at the thousand-year-old ancient sect where the building collapsed in front of him, Daoxuan and Puhong were indescribable.

The Fenxiang Valley has been in the same period as their two factions, but the reputation among the three factions is even greater. Now that this thousand-year-old sect has fallen to such a state, they can't help but feel that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and the things hurt their kind.

"Oh! I didn't expect things to turn out like this. In less than half a day, the huge Burning Incense Valley turned out like this. These demon thieves are really hateful. One day, I will definitely save these evil deeds one by one."

"Master Puhong, it is not the time to sigh. The intention of the thief of the Demon Cult to resurrect the Beast God is already known to everyone. In the current situation in the world of cultivation, the Ghost King Sect is still resurrecting the Beast God at all costs. I think it is definitely a big deal. We must not let their plan succeed in this trip!"

"So we must gather the superior forces in the sect to go deep into southern Xinjiang to stop their actions."

"The second is the fellow disciples of Fenxiang Valley. I just took a quick look. There were no corpses of the disciples of the two sects around. I think there must be fellow disciples in Fenxiang Valley. But at this moment they are no longer sure where they are. We must hurry up and find these people back, especially Yun Yilan, Master Yun Valley, who are both Xuanqing. I don't think Master Yun Valley will die. He is also an extremely important force for us to eliminate the Demon Sect."

"The leader of Daoxuan said it well, but these two major events are now that the arrow is on the string and have to be fired. I, Tianyin, would like to cooperate with Qingyun's actions and must completely eliminate the thief of the Demon Cult!"

The top leaders of the two factions had only a very brief exchange and divided the troops into two groups. The three Xuanqing teams all led the team into southern Xinjiang. Zeng Shuchang led the remaining disciples in the sect to speed up the time to repair the barrier. Su Ru and Tian Buyi and his wife were arranged by Daoxuan to find the remaining troops of the Fenxiang Valley.

On such an important occasion, Tian Buyi, a rare combat power, should have been with him, but the couple had a very unhappy relationship with Daoxuan in the Tongtian Peak Hall, so when Daoxuan was dispatched, he directly arranged the two of them into the search team and deliberately marginalized them.

"It's not easy!"

"Hey, it's okay! After entering, you have to fight with the masters of the Ghost King Sect. Maybe you will fight to the death and not go! Just besides, we, the couple, come out to relax."

Time flies, and more than a day has passed. Tian Buyi and his wife found the Fenxiang Valley and their group in Lu Xue'ao, three hundred miles away from Fenxiang. However, at this moment, except for Yun Yilan, the others were injured, all of them were all small.

Seeing the miserable situation of Fenxiang, Tian Buyi presented the Great Yellow Pill she carried with him to Yun Yilan. After some renovation, most of the elites in Fenxiang Valley recovered. Yun Yilan was also surprised and expressed great gratitude for Tian Buyi's generous help. When he heard that Daoxuan had broken through the realm and joined forces with Puhong and Wan Jian went deep into the southern border, a deep hatred flashed in his eyes.

Since the other party was unkind, Yun Yilan was not a soft persimmon, he immediately proposed that he would join forces with Qingyun Burying Xiang and attack Huanglong.

Yes, you heard it right, you are directly attacking Huanglong. He doesn't know the nest of Wandu Sect, but he knows the nest of the Ghost King Sect, which is not far from them.

Hearing the other party's proposal, Tian Buyi and Su Ru looked at each other. Their direction was exactly the direction to Huqi Mountain. I think Yun Yilan had already had this idea before.

According to the information I received before, the Ghost King Sect can be said to have all its troops now, and the sect will definitely lack defense. If it really faces the Xuanqing Realm, it will definitely end like the Burning Xiang Valley.

I have to say that Yun Yilan is a cruel man. The Fenxiang Valley was destroyed by those from the Ghost King Sect, so he then took revenge and destroyed the other party's nest.

Tian Buyi and Su Ru have always been upright and upright in their style. There are only a group of old, young, women and children left on Huqi Mountain. They are not interested, so they did not agree to Yun Yilan's proposal.

But they didn't persuade them. After all, if they were in a different place, they might be like this. Sometimes, blood feud can only be paid with blood.

...........

"Buyi, what do you think the Burning Xiang Valley and the Ghost King Sect will become in the end?"

"Madam! The right and the demons are incompatible. For now, our Qingyun and the Ghost King Sect are dead enemies. Similarly, the same is true for Fenxiang Valley and the Ghost King Sect. There is no room for improvement, so there will be no difference in what they will be like in the end. Let's not worry about it."

"Actually, the final outcome of our two paths, the final outcome of our master and demons is still the winner of our senior brothers and others. As long as they win, the sect can be built even if it is gone! On the contrary, if they lose, the sect will be destroyed in name only."

.........

Deep in the southern border, a huge altar is stacked on a large altar, one by one, one by one, forming a four-pyramid. The bluestones around it are carved with strange symbols, which makes people look at it, and a wilderness scent comes towards you.

Each floor is full of disciples of the Ghost King Sect. Each of them has an unconcealable fanaticism and is meticulously alerting.

On a towering tree about two kilometers away here, Puhong and Daoxuan hid next to the same branch, quietly observing the situation of the altar.

"President Daoxuan, this place should be the destination of the Ghost King Sect!"

"Yes, this should be the altar of the other party's resurrected beast god, but this place looks very tightly guarded and not easy to break!"

"Oh, that's for ordinary people. With you and Junior Brother Wan and I, these minions are vulnerable! It won't take much trouble!"

"Have Master Puhong ever thought that this was the other party's plan? If we consume a lot below, then wait until we attack and face the Xuanqing Realm of the Demon Sect, which is waiting for the battle, then the situation will be bad!"

"The leader of Daoxuan is aware of it. You might as well let the disciples of the sect take the lead. We can just press the formation behind us! This is also an excellent place to experience!"

"Okay! Just do it!"

......

Daoxuan and Puhong stood behind the crowd, and looked at the outstanding disciples in front of them and started to talk again.

An old disciple of Qingyun Sect is extremely eye-catching. One hand, the Divine Sword, the Thunder Control True Art, is almost complete, and the other hand, the golden body-protecting clock, is like a killer weapon in the crowd.

He was the first to take the lead, and has now broken through the twelve levels.

"Dao you ask the leader Daoxuan, whose disciple is this person?"

Puhong rarely went down the mountain before, let alone contacting Qingyun people. The only time he had been in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, but that time he and Xuan Qing from the other five sects transferred their positions and did not see such a brilliant scene.

Daoxuan's face darkened. He and Tian Buyi and his wife had a little unhappy fight. They thought they would be out of sight, but they didn't expect his disciples to come out again, and he didn't answer for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Puhong's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of fiery expression in his eyes, because he could see that the big clock was their Tianyin's immortal heart bell. Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaofan, Qingyun's disciples were unstoppable and quickly took another layer.

"I originally thought that Junior Brother Wan was one of the few geniuses in the world back then, but I didn't expect that this person is even more brave than Junior Brother Wan at the time!"

While Puhong was speaking, Zhang Xiaofan led Qingyun Tianyin and his disciples to the next level.

Wan Jian glanced at Daoxuan and smiled, "He is Tian Buyi, the disciple of Dazhu Feng, and his junior brother Tian, ​​named Zhang Xiaofan! This little guy is not simple. In the younger generation, except Wushang, he can be said to be invincible! With his perseverance in recent years, Taiqing Xuanqing Dao and Dafan Prajna have been cultivated by his fellow practitioners to Taiqing Realm, and they are all in strength to catch up with his master. When he was young, Wushang personally taught his heavenly calligraphy skills. If the older generation did not take action, it would be difficult for anyone to stop him!"

Puhong narrowed his eyes, "Zhang Xiaofan? The one from Caomiao Village?"

Wan Jian was stunned, "Have the master heard of this son?"

Puhong's face looked slightly awkward. How could he not have heard of it? When Puzhi returned to the sect, he told him about that matter. He originally thought that he had explained it clearly with the two young men before, but for this accident, he never found a suitable opportunity.

"Where is the other boy! I remember that it's called Lin Jingyu!"

A trace of brilliance appeared in Wan Jian's eyes. He waved his hand and pointed. On the other side of the altar, a handsome young man holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword, went up against the trend, with his purple sword energy surging.

Puhong's face turned bitter. The more outstanding the two young men were, the more advanced the realm he was, the less he had in that matter back then. After all, if he committed such a thing, he would also take responsibility. "That wouldn't be the true secret of killing ghosts and gods! Seeing him, I thought of Junior Brother Wan back then, who was as heroic as the sky, Qingyun is so blessed!"

Then another girl walked into Puhong's vision, and saw this woman being clear and elegant, cold and stern, with the magical sword in her hand like a clear spring, but it could attract the most maddening thunder in the world.

She seemed to know only this move, but the power was even greater than the true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder Control in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

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The more I looked, the more frightened he became. Puhong said in a bit incredible: "...... This nephew's divine sword, thunder, isn't it a great achievement, right?"

This time it was Daoxuan's turn to speak, "Yes, Master Lu comes from Xiaozhufeng, master of Junior Sister Shuiyue, specializing in the Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art. It's strange that this Divine Art is as tailor-made as her. In just ten years, the True Art has been achieved, and its power is even more terrifying than the junior brothers and sisters below."

"hiss!"

After hearing this, Puhong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Qingyun Divine Art is the main killer. Its power is far superior to similar skills, but its difficulty is stopping. Just thinking about the previous ghost-killing gods. The tens of thousands of disciples in Qingyun can only be with Wan Jianyi.

There are many people who have the Divine Sword and Thunder True Art, but they are still a few, and there are only a handful of them. Unexpectedly, he actually saw a Divine Art master among a second-generation disciple of Qingyun. This is undoubtedly a ghost for Puhong.

Looking at the disciples of Qingyun, who are full of talents, and looking at the disciples of Tianyin, although they are also remarkable, they are not outstanding. Puhong couldn't help but feel confused. I'm afraid that in a few years, the world of cultivation will be dominated by Qingyun's family.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi, Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu, and Zhang Xiaofan met on the 22nd floor.

The four people lined up in four corners, their weapons attacked together, and a spirit of speech exploded over the altar.

"The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent heavenly power was led by sword!"

A divine thunder as thick as ten meters fell from the sky, and the entire altar shook, and everyone in the first sixty levels were directly wiped out by this blow.

This attack has reached the threshold of Xuanqing Realm.

Seeing this scene, Puhong swears, "Damn!"
Chapter completed!