From the moment he looked, this card was ineffective. But in the long run, Ye Zhen would inevitably become a big problem. Killing it before he was full of wings was the best way. Luzhou was suspended above the north side of the middle finger peak.

The nine-character mantra handprint of the Taoist sect has attracted all the disciples nearby.

It is also possible to attract the Feixingzhaizhai owner on the middle finger peak, Chen Tiandu...

"Open the formation--"

A loud shout resounded like thunder.

A series of energy resonance sounds sounded, and in the direction of the Five Finger Peak, many red lotus Dharma bodies flew in, and several ten-foot Dharma bodies charged towards the scene.

Above the middle finger peak, there was also a strange energy aura surging.

There are ten-leaf strong men.

There is still one fatal blow left... If it is a bloody battle, it can be fought, but the formation of the Five Finger Peak seems very strange.

It is a bit unsafe to stay in Wanzhangtuo Mountain, but looking at so many moving merit points... Luzhou is a little tempted to get up.

Buzz...

The Taoist pattern formation is about to be formed.

Extraordinary power cannot be disabled.

Forget it, let's go out first.

Luzhou then used his magical power to stay and stay in the mind, and used extraordinary power to perform great magical powers and flew towards the north.

Thousands of disciples came to the place where Ye Zhen fell.

Several Eight-Leaf Dharma Bodies saw a faint blue flashing in the sky on the north side of the Middle Finger Peak. Perhaps because of the light, the sunset was setting and the mist fell, which made many people unable to see clearly.

"Someone invaded! Chase!"

About five eight-leaf Dharma bodies chased in the direction of the flashing light.

Many people with low cultivation can only follow and fly quickly behind.

The other disciples swooped towards the place where Ye Zhen fell... and landed next to the Five Finger Deep Pit, looking down at the past.

“What the hell happened?”

Although the noise was particularly loud, when many people arrived, they only saw figures flashing through the sky, a series of falling palm prints, and the red Dharma body when Ye Zhen fell.

"If I weren't dazzled, it seemed like Jiuye was shot down. Elder Ye?"

"It's impossible that Elder Ye, only Elder Ye can beat others!"

Wanzhangtuo Mountain, formations are formed and wrap around.

The Taoist patterns flow in the sky.

At this time, the disciple next to the Wu Finger Deep Pit said, "No one!"

In the deep pit of the Five Fingers, there was no figure except for a clear human-shaped pit.

Next to the human-shaped pit, there was a pile of blood, nothing else.

"How is that possible? I clearly saw a red lotus practitioner falling down, but it was still Nine Leaves!" Some disciples couldn't believe it.

The other disciples were also puzzled.

They all jumped down the deep pit of five fingers, searching for them over and over again... but there was nothing.

"Strange...how could there be no one?"

"Is it Elder Ye who flew out of the middle finger peak??"

Everyone looked horrified.

Several low-level primordial spirit practitioners flew towards the middle finger peak and fell into the fifth level villa.

Seeing the smashed human-shaped passage, as well as the broken wooden walls and cherry blossom trees, the disciples walked towards the temple.

Everyone bowed: "Disciple, pay homage to Elder Ye!"

The temple was quiet.

Everyone was puzzled. Such a big thing happened, with Elder Ye's cultivation level, it was impossible not to see it.

They mustered up the courage to approach the dojo.

Zhongjie Peak has its own rules. Without Ye Zhen's permission, no one except the closed disciples are allowed to approach. Therefore, the disciples of Feixingzhai seem extremely cautious.

Just as they approached the dojo...

Ye Zhen closed the door and opened the side door.

"roll."

The disciples were stunned.

Without any doubts, they dared not ask. Everyone immediately bowed and left the temple.

"Warning you, if anyone breaks into Master's temple without authorization, he will be punished severely." Jiang Xiaosheng's eyes showed fierce light.

Everyone was so scared that they were trembling all over.

After the Feixingzhai disciples leave.

Jiang Xiaosheng entered the temple and closed the wooden door.

My face was covered with sweat.

He patted his chest and said with a serious expression: "Meng Changdong, can he kill his master?"

...

In the woodland on the north side of Wanzhangtuo Mountain.

The sun at dusk passes through the woods, and the sky gradually becomes late.

Under a giant tree, Ye Zhen supported the ground with one palm and spit out a pool of blood.

Ye Zhen gasped, sat down, leaned against the tree root, raised his head, looked at the direction where the Eight Yes of Feixingzhai were chasing, and they were no longer visible.

"Who is you?"

Ye Zhen gradually calmed down.

He waved his hand and blew out the dust and sand on the body of the Confucian robe, which became much cleaner.

The slightly messy top was sorted out again.

Despite this, there was still blood spitting out on the collar...

For some reason, the appearance of the blood stain made him feel upset. He pulled off the Confucian robe and shook forward.

Wow—

The fire of karma burns, and the Confucian robe turns into ashes and disappears.

Only white clothes were left on the upper body.

Ye Zhenli's white clothes were worn and his mood gradually calmed down.

He sat cross-legged, breathing and breathing...

...

at the same time.

After flying away from the formation area of ​​Wanzhangtuo Mountain, Luzhou headed north and entered another jungle.

He did not continue flying, but stood quietly in the forest.

Soon, five eight-leaf practitioners from Feixingzhai chased after him and lined up...

"Who is so bold to enter Feixingzhai?"

Luzhou slowly turned around and glanced at him.

The five people were shocked.

"Elder Meng?"

"Are you chasing me?" Lu Zhou asked back.

His momentum, speaking tone, eyes, and standing posture are completely different from Meng Changdong.

"Meng Changdong, what are you doing? It's such a big mess! It depends on how you explain to Elder Ye!"

"Elder Meng, you put the Nine-Leaf Dharma Body on the north side of the middle finger peak, right? Why did you do this?"

Five people took turns to question.

Luzhou's face was indifferent.

The anger of fighting with Ye Zhen is still there.

A slap made Ye Zhen die, and he was a bonus.

"You only eight leaves dare to challenge me?" Lu Zhou raised his palm and flew out.
To be continued...