The patience on Jin Kui's face had completely disappeared, and what was left was solemnity and ruthlessness, as well as indescribable anger.

"I'm so angry with you, and I really think that someone is the one who is easy to bully."

"You evil ghost is really stubborn and incomprehensible."

"It's just a small state of high school. How dare you speak so arrogantly?"

If you can cultivate the golden elixir, you will have some insight into your own path.

In addition to the excellent qualifications of Tianling Roots, no one has ever been through hard work. He has stepped on many corpses of his peers along the way, not to mention the sea of ​​corpses, but also experienced countless battles.

Which one is a person who has no three points of anger at all?

For the sake of that small realm, he gave in.

In exchange, the other party was getting more and more aggressive, and even threatened to destroy his sect.

Even if a monk with concern is not indifferent to such a situation, he will not remain indifferent.

"Let's see, how do you use to destroy my sect?" Jin Kui shouted loudly, and then the pressure of the aura in his body was completely released. The spiritual consciousness covering thousands of miles was like a spreading silk thread, which quickly gathered at this moment.

The invisible thread finally gathered on the evil ghost in front of him, locking him firmly.

As a Jindan monk, Jin Kui has his own keenness. He can sense the danger emitted by the red-haired evil ghost and understand that the other party is not joking at all.

The evil red-haired ghost may really destroy his sect.

However, even if there is only a slight possibility, the protective measures that should be taken should not be relaxed.

"Support the mountain protection formation!"

The voice transmission of the Jindan monk is everywhere.

The foundation-building cultivator of the Chiwu Sect who had been ready for a long time immediately entered the formation base and used his body to control the formation.

The red light columns rose from the orderly arranged peaks in the Chiwuzong Mountains.

The golden light spreads, and in the blink of an eye, two inner and outer golden crow arrays that are protected layer by layer are formed, and the light curtain is like water and light.

With the power of the entire sect, the mountain protection formation opened by hundreds of Qi training disciples and nine foundation-building monks is enough to resist the attacks of the Jindan monks, and even facing the mid-stage Jindan monks, they are not afraid at all.

With such preparation and defensive measures, the support of Shangzong's Sunset Mountain will definitely arrive before the sect is destroyed.

If Jin Kui could personally preside over the formation, even a few more Jindan cultivators would not be able to break through the mountain protection formation. This is the foundation of the sect formation, giving them the confidence to resist stronger cultivators.

"What's wrong? Why did the mountain protection formation suddenly rise?"

"Is the sect in danger?"

"I heard that something big happened in the morning. The sect leader and the elders stayed in the conference hall until the afternoon before appearing. It seemed that even the ancestor had left the confinement."

"Look, it seems that the ancestor is outside the formation."

"Outside the formation."

"It's really the ancestor, who is that man in black robe?"

The sect monks who were already nervous because of inexplicable changes were even more panicked at this time.

Even the mountain protection formation has been opened, does this mean that the sect is facing a huge crisis, or even a catastrophe?

"We must believe in the ancestors and the elders of the masters, and we must be able to defend the sect."

"Yes, the formation is opened, so we must be more calm. Even if we can't help, don't cause trouble."

...

The red-haired evil ghost stared at the open mountain protection formation with a calm look, stretched out his palm, and slowly flipped the blue-white ghost hand that was spread out.

The back of the hand was revealed, and the purple-black oval nails were radiating.

Tushan Jun said a little: "Reverse."

Buzz!

Black and red silk threads appeared in the red and golden formation.

If you look closely, it seems that it is not a thread but a crack.

The cracks were covered with hundreds of miles of formations that covered the mountains in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the black and red mist rose and turned into a solid black barrier, just in the gap between the double-layer array.

The curtain covers it, and the originally clear sky is shrouded in shadows, and the monks in the formation feel particularly profound.

"Is this the sect's mountain protection formation? Why..."

"Why do you look so weird?"

The monk from Chiwu Sect raised his head and looked blankly at the large array light curtain above his head.

Not to mention the disciples of the sect, the foundation-building cultivator who presided over the formation was already in shock and could not speak.

This is not their sect formation at all.

Not only are they not the sect formation, but they are also blocked by this sudden thing, either removing the formation or maintaining the formation. It is difficult to talk to others in such a dilemma.

Jin Lianhuo stood on the main wave base and was also at a loss. This was the first time he had seen such a situation, which was beyond his understanding.

"Old Ancestor." His eyes touched and sent his voice out.

This is all he can do now.

"You did it." Jin Kui stared at the red-haired evil ghost who pressed his wrist in the distance, his eyes full of solemnity, and even his brows were frowning.

The current changes must have been caused by monks from the sect.

That's all the red-haired evil ghost in front of you.

The true king of Daheishan, Tushan Lord.

Tu Shanjun's face was calm, and he seemed not to be happy about his success. He just said in an ordinary way: "I don't have much time left for you."

Of course, there is not much time left for Tushanjun.

As a cultivator who is proficient in talisman formation, and this path can keep up with Tushanjun's cultivation, it is enough to show Tushanjun's understanding of the talisman formation.

He really could not destroy the mountain protection formation of Chiwu Sect head-on, but he could still add some materials to it.

Even with his cultivation level of the mountain protection formation, it is very difficult to face.

If they really set up a large formation for protecting the mountain, they would be unable to conquer it for a while, let alone erase the Chiwu Sect before the Sunset Mountain reacted.

Even if it ends in the end, the remaining mana cannot cope with Sunset Mountain.

Jin Kui did not act rashly. He had to draw a large formation from Tushanjun's mouth, otherwise there would have been such a hidden danger, which would prevent his strength from being fully utilized.

He said coldly: "A great monk in the middle stage of the Golden Pill dare not attack openly. This is also called seeking justice?"

"That's right, monsters and ghosts do not use ghost tricks, so how can they be called monsters and ghosts?"

"Let you gain cultivation, but you will only cause innocent people in the world to suffer."

After the words fell, the expected rebuttal did not appear.

Instead, the originally solemn atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

The cold light converges but makes people tremble.

Tushanjun smiled grimly.

The fangs in his mouth no longer continued to hide, and his face, like Guanyu, completely turned into a blue-faced evil ghost: "You are not worthy of mentioning your innocence."

"Die!"

Several golden lights flew out from Tushanjun's sleeves, and the golden light turned into a grand and complex pattern, completely covering the sky above Jinkui.

The talismans are transformed into two, two into three, three into thousands, and then they become ten thousand.

The sharp sword light poked out from the complex patterns.

"Strike."

Ten thousand swords were as bright as the forest, stirring the surrounding spiritual energy to the lake, and blocking Jin Kui's retreat.

Jin Kui flipped his hands and took out a treasure mirror.

The handprint moved, the blood seal was on the magic weapon, and only when the magic power was flowing was heard: "Qi."

A golden crow spreads its wings flew out from the treasure mirror.

The little golden crow grew in the wind and quickly turned into a hundred feet. Even the air around it was burning and hot. You could even see the burning flames, like fireworks flying and blooming.

The hundred-foot golden chubby raised his head and his whistled, and the wings of the blazing flames blocked the sword light falling from the talisman.

The golden sword light melted and evaporated as soon as it touched, and it could not cause any substantial damage to the golden crow, let alone any impact on Jin Kui under the protection of the golden crow.

Tushanjun had expected it, and he had never thought of killing the Jindan monk with talisman.

Talismans can only be considered half of the main means, and using talismans can save the magic power of the same effect. For Tu Shanjun, the magic power reserved by his body is very precious.

Seeing that Tu Shanjun's distance was quickly closer.

Jin Kui's technique changes: "Sword-rewarding."
To be continued...