The faces of Zhu Xiaotian and the others changed slightly. They could already feel the burning heat coming towards their faces, and their eyes were already filled with red light.
"Ancient dragon scales, the refining techniques are unique and superb, they are enough to be a heaven-level immortal weapon!" Ancestor Lotus whispered to himself in a slightly moved voice, his eyes showing a mixture of greed and surprise.
Before Patriarch Lianhua could finish speaking, a cloud of fire exploded in the sky, and countless fireballs streaked down the sky and the earth. The scene was extremely spectacular. It was the magic weapons of Zhu Xiaotian and the others that struck hard on the Fire Dragon Breast Guard.
Wave after wave of hot power was transmitted into their bodies along the magic weapon. They took back their magic weapon with horrified eyes, because they discovered that their fairy-level magic weapon had faint signs of melting under the scorching firepower.
Ah! Ah!
The screams and howls of pain resounded from heaven to earth, and Lin Chao's sword was finally put into full use to kill the flying immortals outside the sky.
The sharp sword light struck down, causing blood and flesh to fly, and stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere. The Lotus Sect, which had been extremely arrogant just now, suddenly fell into chaos and panic.
When Zhu Xiaotian and the others came to their senses, nearly a hundred lifeless bodies were left on the ground, including many monks in the integration stage.
A little uneasiness and panic flashed in the eyes of the tens of thousands of Lotus Sect members. Now they no longer feel that the Lin family is just a lamb to be slaughtered by them. They no longer have the momentum they had before coming.
Their lives have been threatened all the time, even if their leader and elders are sitting behind, it is in vain.
The faces of Zhu Xiaotian and the other three were so gloomy that they were almost frightening. Lin Chaojian just slapped the three of them hard in front of the entire church and the entire Lin family, humiliating them severely.
However, the three of them were all well-established people, and they were not easily out of control. Lin Chaojian's angry killing move just made them completely put aside their inner arrogance and contempt.
This Lin Chaojian is by no means as simple as imagined!
Tens of thousands of people in the Lin family cheered and looked up at their old head of the family with incomparable admiration and fanaticism. Ever since the Lotus Sect's army pressed on, they had been out of breath, shrinking their heads like turtles, and now they finally came out fiercely.
With a sigh of relief, their fighting spirit reached its peak at this moment.
However, Lin Chaojian barely managed to stand upright after Lin Yunyu calmly helped him, suppressing the blood that had already surged into his throat without changing his expression.
As the surging blood energy was forcibly suppressed, the blush on Lin Chaojian's face receded, but he was still slightly pale. The decisive attack just now not only consumed a lot of his true energy and mana, but what was even more terrifying was that one person could do two things at once.
If it weren't for the extremely powerful Fire Dragon Breast Guard, he would have vomited blood on the spot just now.
Even though he had forcibly suppressed the churning blood, his soul was still inevitably injured, but Lin Chaojian's heart was filled with joy and lofty ambition.
He used his sword to tell all the invaders fiercely that the majesty of the Lin family was inviolable and required blood and even lives!
Lin Chao's swordsman gently stroked the Fire Dragon Breast Mirror, feeling the gentle warmth of the mirror. He couldn't help but feel fascinated when he thought that this mirror could be so powerful, mainly because of Li Peicheng.
If he were here, even if he was destined to perish, the Lotus Sect would not be able to be so arrogant! Lin Chaojian sighed inwardly, hoping that Xiao'er could truly inherit his mantle, and that the Lin family would eventually avenge this blood feud.
Just when Lin Chaojian was lamenting his longing, a Pill of Recovery was sent into his belly, turning into warm currents that nourished and healed all the wounds in his body.
The last time the Ye family attacked Yanhuang Sect, he was sitting in the fairyland of Jiuzhou Mountain, drinking tea and chatting with Elder Ge Da. Elder Ge Da gave him several pills, including three pills of recovery.
He knew that Gegu's alchemy attainments were so extraordinary that he turned decay into magic. He had always treasured these elixirs, but now there was no need to treasure them.
But in an instant, Lin Chaojian felt that his injuries were gone, and he couldn't help but think of the Yanhuang Sect again.
There may be hope for the Lin family with Xiao'er in the Yanhuang Sect. I don't know why, but at this time, Lin Chaojian didn't think of his fourth son, Lin Yunwei, who was in the Shaoyang Sect. I don't know if he forgot, or if the Yanhuang Sect was in his
In my heart, I have already defeated the powerful Shaoyang Sect in the Shiji Galaxy.
A red sun rises in the east.
It was rare for him to leave the country, so Li Peicheng held a sermon at dawn.
In the sky above Sihai Palace, Li Peicheng sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds with a calm and leisurely expression. Below, in the broad square, rows of Yanhuang Sect disciples sat solemnly.
Every word of mantra and every word of mystery came out of Li Peicheng's mouth. The disciples below all listened quietly and secretly recited the mystery in their hearts.
A figure rushed through the gate of Taifeng like an arrow. The gatekeeper was about to stop him, but when he saw the face of the person, he immediately let him go with a look of surprise on his face.
"Master!"
Before anyone arrived, the solemn and solemn roar had already echoed in the fairyland of Jiuzhou Mountain and had not fallen for a long time.
Everyone looked shocked, Li Peicheng suddenly changed his expression, and his eyes stared straight ahead.
A figure passed over everyone's heads, and then knelt down in the air. Who else could it be, if it wasn't Lin Wenxiao who was rushing back to the sect?
At this time, Lin Wenxiao's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with sweat or tears, or both.
Even though Li Peicheng's heart was as hard as stone now, it was difficult for anything to affect his state of mind, but he stood up suddenly, his eyes blazing.
"If you have any questions, just tell me, everything is decided by the teacher!" Li Peicheng said sternly, a majestic momentum burst out of his body, and his whole person became as sharp as a fire cloud gun, inviolable.
Lin Wenxiao calmed down and said: "This morning, the Lotus Sect suddenly invaded the Lin family with an army. There are no less than four masters in the Mahayana period and nearly a hundred monks in the Tribulation Stage!"
A few sentences have completely outlined the fierce fighting situation of the Lin family at this time!
Li Peicheng's expression changed again. The strength of the Lotus Sect was beyond his expectation. At the same time, he suddenly understood why Lin Wenxiao's eyes were red, as if he was crazy. Such a powerful strength was definitely not something that the Lin family could withstand.
If nothing else, the Lin family may have fallen into a fiery situation at this time, and the entire family will be wiped out a little later.
Everyone listening below suddenly stood up when they heard this. The relationship between the Lin family and the Yanhuang Sect was extraordinary. The two generations of family heads and their own sect masters were brothers and sisters. This was something that no one among the Yanhuang Sect disciples knew. This happened several times.
When the Yanhuang Sect had a powerful enemy, Lin Chaojian personally came to the Yanhuang Sect to take control. Many people knew about this. Moreover, the Lotus Sect once sent purple-clothed envoys to attack the Yanhuang Sect in an attempt to destroy the Yanhuang Sect. The Ye family said
Lai is also a force of the Lotus Sect. Even if most people don't know that the Lotus Sect has killed the savior and its sect, the Lotus Sect and the Yanhuang Sect have an inextricable hatred, and sooner or later there will be a war.
I just didn't expect that before the Yanhuang Sect settled the score with the Lotus Sect, the Lotus Sect came to bully him.
Although the Lotus Sect is so powerful, the Yanhuang Sect has never been defeated since it established its gate in Jidu Xing. Now there are so many masters in the sect, like hidden dragons and crouching tigers. What's more, the master's cultivation is astonishing, and even the masters of the Mahayana period are under his command.
He also wants to die with hatred. As long as the old man is here, the Yanhuang Sect will have nothing to fear. Besides, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. No one in the Yanhuang Sect knows this truth!
Everyone was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, its edge sharply exposed, staring at Li Peicheng with piercing eyes.
Li Peicheng was very pleased when he saw everyone standing up suddenly, their eyes gleaming, murderous intent rising to the sky.
His eyes looked around, and finally landed on Lin Wenxiao, who was kneeling in front of him without saying a word. He already fully understood what this disciple meant.
Facing such a powerful enemy, he had no choice whether to beg or not to beg. He could only rely on Li Peicheng to make the decision in everything.
Li Peicheng looked into the distance with his eyes, firm and powerful.
At this point, this battle is unavoidable! Perhaps this is also the best opportunity to kill the Lotus Sect. Otherwise, once the Lotus Sect destroys the Lin family and becomes more powerful, the Yanhuang Sect may have no choice but to escape from Jidu Star.
Back to Kunlun Wonderland.
Besides, can he just sit back and watch the Lin family suffer genocide and ignore it?
"Ring the bell!" Li Peicheng shouted in a deep voice.
At the same time, he patted his waist, and a small golden silk bag rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, thousands of emerald lights shot out from the direction of Ningcui Valley and disappeared into the small golden silk bag.
Lin Wenxiao's body shook violently and tears welled up in his eyes. He knew that the master was about to send troops!
The loud bells sounded louder and louder, and the entire Jiuzhou Mountain Wonderland could be clearly heard. Even the clouds and mist lingering on the mountain peaks were shaken by the bells, shaking and rolling, and rolling up turbulent cloud waves.
Hundreds of Yanhuang Sect disciples flew toward Sihai Palace Square from all directions, and even the great elder Ge Gu, who lived deep in Baopu Peak, was no exception.
In just a few breaths, except for the disciples who were not in the Jiuzhou Mountain Fairyland, all the disciples, a total of 2,519, had arrived.
Saving people is like putting out fires. Li Peicheng did not say any unnecessary words and said coldly: "Except for Elder Fang Yuhua who is stationed in the Jiuzhou Mountain Fairyland, Elder Qingyu who leads the army, and Protector Wuji who summons the elites of the Tiansha Sect for subsequent support, all members of the Tribulation Stage and Fusion Stage disciples
Set off immediately with our sect!"
Except for Fang Yuhua, Elder Qingyu, and Wuji Demon Lord, who remained motionless, a total of fifty-seven Tribulation Stage disciples and 398 Integration Stage monks came out in awe, and there was no sign of even the slightest flinch on their faces.
timidity.
A ray of red light rose into the sky along with a sharp and high-pitched chirping of a crane, and a billowing heat wave swept across the entire world, causing the temperature of the world to rise suddenly.
Suddenly, a giant crane burning like a blazing fire appeared in the sky. Its wings were spread out to cover the sky and the sun. It was at least five hundred feet long. Its eyes were blood red and looked like spitting fire. Its mouth and claws were as sharp as swords and could penetrate iron and stone.
This is Xiaochi's true form after he has advanced to the middle stage of the Tribulation.
Just after Xiao Chi soared into the sky, seven more dragon roars penetrated the sky, and seven tornadoes rose from the ground, blowing sand and rocks, and dead leaves dancing wildly all over the ground.
There are seven more giant dragons in the sky.
The vicissitudes of ancient times, the majestic and domineering momentum filled the space between heaven and earth.
Seven giant dragons. The leader has a head as big as a mountain and two horns as long as a pine. Red light shines into his eyes. His body is covered with shining black scales. He is more than five hundred feet long and his waist is thirty feet thick. The four claws under his feet are as sharp as blades. The sun shines on them.
Below, the cold light is dazzling.
This black dragon is exactly Xiao Hei in the middle of the Tribulation.
The remaining six giant dragons have gleaming green scales all over their bodies, their eyes are as big as lanterns, and they are flashing with fierce light. Their lengths are somewhat inferior to the black dragons, but they are still more than two hundred feet long and more than ten feet thick.
These six dragons are the six Taoist priests Lingqiu who were in the early stages of the Tribulation.
Seven dragons soar into the sky, surrounded by thick clouds and mist. The huge dragon body is looming in the clouds and mist, and is set off by the red light radiating from the sky. It is indescribably mysterious and majestic.
Li Peicheng and Ge Gu looked at each other, rose into the sky hand in hand, and stood side by side on Xiao Chi's back, which was as broad as a square. Seeing this, the other monks in the Tribulation Stage also rose into the sky and landed on Xiao Chi's back.
Looking east.
Almost at the same time, 398 Fusion Stage monks rose into the sky and landed on the seven giant dragons one after another.
The roar of dragons and cranes resounded, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.
Xiao Chi flapped his 500-foot-long wings, setting off a rolling heat wave, and flew toward the east like a flash of red light. In just a flash, he had already flown across hundreds of miles of space.
The seven giant dragons swayed their huge dragon bodies at the same time, rolled up hurricanes, and followed the red light. The giant dragons were born with the ability to soar into the clouds and ride on the mist. Although their flying speed was not as good as that of Xiao Chi, it was only slightly slower. In the blink of an eye,
It flew across hundreds of miles of space and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Wuji, rush to Qingyuan Mountain immediately and lead the Tianshamen army to the Lin family as quickly as possible!" After Li Peicheng and others left, Master Qingyu ordered calmly.
"Take the order!" Wuji Demon Lord bowed to accept the order with a solemn expression, and disappeared into the fairyland of Jiuzhou Mountain into a ray of red light.
"Whoever comes, please immediately inform all the fellow Taoists in the Yunduan Mountains that our Yanhuang Sect is sending troops to support the Lin family. If they are willing to help our sect today, they will be repaid in kind in the future!" Master Qingyu ignored Demon Lord Wuji's departure and said,
Then he gave another order.
"Yes!" Eight people accepted the order and left urgently.
After giving the two orders, Master Qingyu glanced at the more than 2,000 Yanhuang Sect disciples in front of him with lightning eyes, and said coldly: "If you are above the middle stage of being out of body, follow this elder and set off!"
A total of 1,800 Yanhuang Sect disciples responded to the order, and they were all dressed in cold air.
There was a loud bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the thick clouds and mist covering the ancient Lin family city rolled violently.
The spiritual vein was finally cut off by the Lotus Cult army!
"Enter Longxiao Palace!" Lin Chaojian shouted calmly and sharply.
Twelve teams flew into the Dragon Roaring Palace in an orderly manner, just like twelve giant dragons flying in the sky.
As soon as the twelve teams entered the Dragon Roaring Palace City, the dragon's body immediately swung, and the dragon's head, composed of masters of the Tribulation Stage and six Fusion Stage monks, faced outwards. Each magic weapon was facing outwards in unison, swallowing light and exuding a cold light.
At this time, it looked like there were twelve giant dragons coiled over the Dragon Roaring Palace from a distance, opening their bloody mouths outwards, exposing their sharp teeth, and preparing to pounce fiercely on food.
Lin Chaojian and the other five people saw that everyone had withdrawn to Longxiao Palace and were waiting in formation. Then they flew back to the palace and stood in the sky facing the gate of Longxiao Palace.
The palace city was filled with solemnity and murderous aura.
Outside the ancient city, a ferocious sneer appeared on Zhu Xiaotian's almost enchanting and handsome face, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
Fang Tian waved his painted halberd towards the Dutian Feilong Formation, and thousands of followers once again sacrificed their magic weapons and roared towards the Dutian Feilong Formation.
The spiritual vein has been cut off, and the victory over the Dutian Feilong Formation is close at hand!