If Leng Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize that the old man was the Pantheon elder named Lin. In response to his shouting, Gu Jun said coldly: "Stop talking so much nonsense, as long as we are still alive, we will never
I won't let you take a step into the world of cultivation." Hearing this, Elder Lin sneered and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine. Well, since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude. Everyone obeys the order, as long as you cultivate the truth
Members of the world, shoot to death without mercy." Half an hour later, under the leadership of the two Mahayana-stage powerhouses, the Chongyundian disciples advanced steadily, breaking through the defense line of Guo Changming's organization again and again. Near the space passage,
It was already covered with the corpses of dozens of cultivators. Although not many people died, there were hundreds of injured, and almost all of them lost their fighting power. They fought and retreated, and everyone was almost out of the boundary of the Soul Locking Realm.
"Hmph, I didn't expect the strength of the cultivation world to be so poor. It's so disappointing." Amid Elder Lin's sneer, a dazzling red light suddenly fell from the sky and directly pierced the head of a monster beast.
At the same time, two streams of green light rushed in from outside the soul-locking domain, striking hard against the other two monster beasts.
In an instant, there were only two loud noises of "bang bang", and the two huge monster beasts were actually knocked away and fell heavily to the ground. Then, before the two monster beasts got up, only the two monster beasts were seen.
A thick green light rushed up to him, and in the blink of an eye, a stream of blood spurted out from the bodies of the two monster beasts. Facing this sudden change, Elder Lin's expression changed greatly, and he shouted quickly
"Who?" As he spoke, a young man slowly descended from the sky, stared at the other person with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Who said there is no one in my world of cultivation." As he finished speaking, those two green strands appeared.
The light has also transformed into two cultivators, standing upright in mid-air.
"Master Leng, it's Master Leng." After seeing the person clearly, Guo Changming couldn't help shouting excitedly. Gu Jun and Jiumu, who looked tired, also heaved a sigh of relief. At this time, they felt Leng Xuan's three people.
Elder Lin's expression darkened slightly as a result of the fluctuations of zhenqi. "Who are you?" Leng Xuan said with his hands behind his back: "You are not qualified to know my identity. If I were to be the palace of your Ten Thousand Gods Palace,
The Lord is pretty much the same." Elder Lin frowned and said, "Do you know my origin?"
Leng Xuan said coldly: "Not only do I know your origin, but I also know that the Wanshen Palace and the Chongyun Palace are colluding with each other. Now that the Yaoyuan Palace is invading in large numbers, the true path of cultivation is in danger. Instead of sending people to resist, you are wasting your time on seizing resources.
If the fate of cultivating the true way is left to you, the outcome will be destruction sooner or later." After saying this, he turned his eyes and looked at another strong man in the Mahayana stage, and asked: "Are you from Chongyun Palace?" Then
The old man raised his head and replied: "I, Guan Zhiheng, am the elder Keqing of Chongyun Palace." Leng Xuan said coldly: "Elder Keqing? Huh, you are helping the tyrants to commit evil, and you should be punished even more." Guan Zhiheng said with a cold look: "Little boy
, it’s not your turn to evaluate what I’ve done. Since you’re so loud, let me teach you and see what you’re capable of.” As he said that, he moved as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye he was
He rushed to Leng Xuan. Facing his approach, Leng Xuan snorted coldly, held a steel fist in his hand, and struck out directly.