"Thank you for your help!"

He Taixu, the head of the Beast Mountain, looked up at the flying five-clawed Canglong, and was extremely excited and shouted.

All the disciples of the Beast-Yongshan Gate also shouted and expressed their gratitude.

After all, Qianqiu Peak is the place where Shen Lang ascended, and Shen Lang still has some old feelings for Qianqiu Peak.

The army of monks attacking the Beast Mountain was just a group of mobs. Shen Lang's five-thunder technique almost destroyed the main force of the enemy's army and instantly helped the Beast Mountain turn the battle situation around.

Shen Lang had no choice but to help here. He activated the Dragon Boots to the extreme and rushed to Cangluan Mountain at full speed.

At this moment, the war had just ignited.

About a stick of incense, a huge red spiritual boat sailed into Cangluan Mountain. On the deck were all monks wearing red robes and masks, which were exactly the same as those monks attacking the Beast-Direction Mountain.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The ancient artifact door had already ringed the alarm bell, and the heavy and harsh bell ringing echoed around Cangluan Mountain, resounding throughout the sky.

"The bandits from Longyan Desert are here!"

Several monks patrolling Cangluan Mountain flew into the ancient artifact gate and shouted in extreme fear.

In the blink of an eye, monks from the ancient artifact sect came out in an instant and gathered in the ancient artifact sect square as fast as possible.

"Hurry up and start the mountain protection formation for me, and don't mess up the situation!"

A loud voice spread throughout the ancient artifact gate. Ning Rufeng, the leader, soared into the sky from the ancient artifact gate hall and came to the center of the ancient artifact gate square.

Nearly three thousand years have passed, Ning Rufeng's appearance has not changed at all, and he still has a carefree personality.

"Meet the head!"

A large number of ancient artifact disciples in the square were about to bow to Ning Rufeng.

"Greetings, Mao! Why don't you quickly set up your formation and resist the enemy's attack at any time!" Ning Rufeng blew his beard and stared at him, shouting loudly.

"yes!"

With Ning Rufeng's order, more than 9,000 disciples from the ancient artifact sect quickly formed a formation, each of them sacrificed magic weapons, and prepared to face the enemy.

It happened to be at this moment.

“Buzz!”

A yellow light curtain rose around the ancient artifact door from east, west, south and north, wrapping the entire ancient artifact door tightly like waves.

"Father, the defense formation has been activated!"

Ning Xiaoyao and several elders of the ancient artifact sect rushed to the square and reported to Ning Rufeng in a hurry.

"very good!"

Ning Rufeng nodded slightly and stared at the distant horizon. His old face was extremely gloomy: "Tsk, I have long guessed that the foreign monks in the Longyan Desert would definitely cause trouble, but I didn't expect that the other party would move so quickly!"

Ning Xiaoyao frowned and said, "There are so many sects in Qianqiu Peak, why do the other party stare at our ancient artifact sect?"

Ning Rufeng shook his head and said, "Little Demon, you are wrong. These foreign bandits will definitely not target my ancient artifact sect alone. I am afraid they want to annex the entire Qianqiu Peak! It is estimated that not only the ancient artifact sect, but other sects of Qianqiu Peak are also facing the same crisis as us."

"this……"

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face turned pale, and then he realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Alas, recently, the border between Meishan dong      luan, many foreign cultivators poured into Meishan. It was Chiyun Peak and Shaoyang Peak before, but this time it was our Qianqiu Peak!"

"I had expected this kind of crisis to occur before, but unfortunately I didn't disband the sect as soon as possible. This time, the bandits in the Longyan Desert must have come prepared. The ancient artifact sect is probably in danger." Ning Rufeng shook his head and sighed.

Ning Xiaoyao gritted his silver teeth and said, "Father, don't say anything discouraged. Since we have reached this point, we can only fight to the end. I don't believe how capable those mobs hiding in the Red Flame Desert have!"

"well……"

Ning Rufeng only sighed softly and stopped talking.

Soon, a huge red spiritual boat sailed from the horizon of Cangluan Mountain in the distance. There were dense cultivators standing on the deck of the spiritual boat. The number of cultivators coming was 30,000, and the momentum was huge!

"Damn it!"

Ning Xiaoyao witnessed the number of cultivators attacking from the enemy, his pretty face turned pale and his heart sank to the bottom.

The Ancient Artifact Sect is just a small sect, with only more than 9,000 disciples of the sect. The number of these foreign cultivators coming was more than three times that of the Ancient Artifact Sect cultivators, and their cultivation level was not inferior to that of the Ancient Artifact Sect disciples.

In comparison, the disadvantages of ancient artifact sects are too obvious.

As the red warship slowly arrived, the disciples gathered in the ancient artifact gate square also discovered the terrifying forces that had seen the place, and they were panicked.

The enemy leader standing directly in front of the deck of the spirit boat was particularly burly and had the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal in the early stage.

The enemy leader shouted: "Who is the head of the ancient artifact sect? Get out of here!!!"

The shaking sounded throughout Cangluan Mountain, and the powerful spirit shocked the disciples of the ancient artifact sect took a breath of cold air.

Ning Rufeng is about to rise into the sky.

"Father, be careful of fraud!" Ning Xiaoyao hurriedly grabbed Ning Rufeng, feeling extremely worried.

"Don't worry, let me meet them."

Ning Rufeng shook his head and signaled Ning Xiaoyao not to worry.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Rufeng flew out of the mountain protection formation of the ancient artifact gate, looked at the spiritual boat warship opposite, and laughed: "I wonder if you mobilize all the troops, what's the point of coming to my ancient artifact gate?"

The enemy leader looked at Ning Rufeng a few times and raised his eyebrows: "This sect, the size of a sesame seed, is actually a master of Earth Immortals, which is interesting."

"I dare not be a master. I have always loved peace and do not like fighting and killing. I hope you are safe!"

Ning Rufeng's old face squeezed out a smile and said carefully.

If it were not forbidden, Ning Rufeng would not have fought head-on with the other party.

The enemy leader grinned and said, "Since you are a fellow Taoist fellow, I will give you a face. As long as you surrender obediently, all the monks hand over the storage ring and submit to our Tianlong Sect, I will spare your life! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Ning Rufeng's face suddenly became gloomy and said calmly: "You are making things difficult for me. It would not be a good thing if you and I fight to the death here. It would be better to take a step back. You take back Cheng's life, and I immediately took all the monks of the ancient artifact sect and gave up Cangluan Mountain! What do you think?"

The enemy leader sneered sarcastically: "Old guy, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me? Now there are two choices, either surrender to my Tianlong Sect, hand over the storage ring, or die!"

"Hahaha, a group of mobs also wanted to force me to surrender in the ancient artifact sect. It's so shameless!"

Old Ning Rufeng had a ferocious face, staring at the enemy leader on the deck of the spirit boat opposite, provocatively: "What's the ability to win more than less? Is there any way you, the gang leader, fight alone with me? If I lose, you can do this ancient weapon gate at your disposal!"
Chapter completed!