"Brother Yang, where have you been these past few days? Is it true that you are hiding and watching from the sidelines as others said?"
The moment he saw Yang Junshan, Ning Bin stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
Yang Junshan finally decided to come and join the cultivators of the Shaking Sky Sect. Bao Yuer naturally sneaked away on his own halfway. This delayed his efforts for most of the day. Yang Junshan finally found the cultivators of the Shaking Sky Sect in the swamp.
At that time, the cultivators of the Shaking Sky Sect had already joined the Tanxi Sect. After several days of fighting, the two parties did not suffer much losses. Song Wei and Ning Bin, both of the Shaking Sky Sect, were injured. Song Wei's injuries were obvious.
It was heavier; on the Tanxi faction's side, it was Zhenren Sun who was injured, and the injury looked extremely serious. His left arm was missing below the forearm.
Hearing Ning Bin's inquiry, Yang Junshan burst into laughter. At the same time, he was moved by Ning Bin's loyalty and patted his shoulder to signal him to calm down.
But then a cold voice came over: "Master Nephew Yang, don't you think this is too much?"
Zhu Zhenren's expression was cold and solemn, and he looked at Yang Junshan with cold eyes without any emotion.
Master Wang Qian sneered from the side and said: "This person wishes that all of us would be harmed. Didn't the rise of the Yang family use someone else's stepping stone?"
Zhang Yueming and Song Wei didn't say anything. Obviously, in their opinion, Yang Junshan's passive response to the challenge this time was obviously wrong. What's more, as true disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect, they naturally understood the potential conflicts between the Yang family and the Shaking Sky Sect.
Contradictory, of course I will not speak for Yang Junshan at this time.
As for the cultivators of the Tanxi Sect on the other side, although there are quite a few of them who have good friendships with Yang Junshan, and even the leader Changli Zhenren admires Yang Junshan very much, after all, the Yang family still belongs to the Shaking Sky Sect on the surface.
Naturally, the subordinate forces, the Tanxi Sect, could not interfere in the internal disputes within the Shaking Heaven Sect, so they had no choice but to remain silent at this time.
When Yang Junshan heard this, he looked at Master Wang Qian as if he was looking at a clown, but his playful gaze was regarded by Master Zhu as a provocation to Shaking Heaven Sect. He snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly changed.
It was erupting and moving towards Yang Junshan like an overwhelming force.
Yang Junshan had even killed Tiangang Realm monks. How could he care about the suppressed momentum of a Xuan Gang Realm monk? He was so arrogant that he never opened his mouth to defend himself. He allowed Zhu Zhenren's momentum to rise one after another like a wave crashing into a stubborn rock.
The wave seems to be huge, but it is still unable to resist the stubborn stone.
Zhu Zhenren is getting more and more furious, but there is really nothing he can do about Yang Junshan. If he goes further, he may have no choice but to teach him a lesson, but not to mention whether Yang Junshan's strength is something he can teach him. At present, as a single powerful enemy, as a
The leader of the Shaotian Sect wanted to take the lead in the internal strife. Zhu Zhenren's reason did not allow him to do so, but Yang Junshan refused to let him get out of the way, and the two sides were about to stalemate!
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhu, we are currently being blocked by the demon formation of the Taize Demon King. But as far as I know, this little friend Yang should be a rare master-level formation mage in the Yuzhou cultivation world, right?"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Master Changlin took the initiative to act as a peacemaker. As the head of the Tanxi Sect, he naturally had a lot of face. Master Zhu happened to borrow the donkey from Poxia and coughed dryly and said: "I'll let you Taoist Taoist Changlin see the joke!"
Immediately, Zhu Zhenren turned to Yang Junshan and snorted coldly: "Martial nephew Yang, the enemy is now, so we will not pursue the past matters. Now the Taize Demon Snake is using this demon formation to resist. It is time for you to help.
Junior Nephew Yang, in the face of great matters of right and wrong, I hope you will not make any mistakes!"
As soon as Zhu Zhenren finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and something fell to the ground with mud and water splashing.
When everyone heard the news and left, Zhang Yueming and other disciples of Shaotian Sect looked stunned. Master Zhu's face was even red, with a look of shame and annoyance in his eyes. Master Changli was stunned at first, and then a smile flashed on his face.
He hurriedly restrained himself, but Yan Qinxi said "ah ha" and said with a smile: "This snake demon is a real demon monk equivalent to the Jugang Realm. Who said that Fellow Daoist Yang would just sit back and passively respond to the challenge?"
What was rolling in the muddy water was a huge snake head. Even though it had been dead for a long time, the rich evil spirit wrapped around the snake head was undeniable!
The Shaking Sky Sect and the Tanxi Sect joined forces to encircle and suppress the demon cultivators in the Nanxuan Swamp. Although they fought continuously for several days, the real results were not much. The Shaking Sky Sect killed a ghost cultivator and used Song Wei to
At the cost of serious injury, a fantasy monk was injured; while the Tanxi faction killed a snake demon monk in the true demon realm only with the personal participation of Zhenren Changli. For this, Zhenren Sun was also
A lurking ghost monk took the opportunity and injured him.
This is the place where Taize Demon King has been operating for decades. Although the two sects are powerful together, under the back-and-forth support of Taize Demon King, although the two sects are pressing forward step by step, Taize Demon King and
His men surrounded the lair, but the results were really pitiful.
Yang Junshan, who was now being ridiculed by everyone, threw a snake demon head of the second level of True Demon Realm. After several days of encirclement and suppression, he only killed three foreign cultivators of the True Demon Realm level. Among them, more than ten real people joined forces to kill two.
, Yang Junshan killed one by himself. It goes without saying which one is higher and which one is lower. It was like a slap on everyone’s face, and the slap on Zhu Zhenren’s face was particularly hard and loud!
All the cultivators in the Shaotian Sect were silent, but Master Wang Qian had a faint smile on his lips. The more arrogant Yang Junshan became, and the more he unscrupulously swept everyone's faces, the more Master Wang Qian became more and more
He is happy. In his opinion, Yang Junshan has fallen into his plan. This is like a thorn, piercing deeply into the hearts of the cultivators of the Shaking Sky Sect, and will intensify the conflict between the Shaking Sky Sect and the Yang family.
Speed up the outbreak.
"Sure enough, Yang Xiaoyou always behaves unexpectedly. The death of a snake demon at the second level of the True Demon Realm can be said to have greatly weakened the strength of Taize Demon King. We will definitely win this battle, but in order to do it as soon as possible
To break the lair of Taize Demon King and other people from outside the territory, please ask Yang Xiaoyou to break the formation!"
The one who came out to smooth things over was still Zhenren Changli. If Zhenren Zhichangli had previously intervened with the intention of protecting Yang Junshan, this time he was more or less in favor of the Shaking Sky Sect. It was actually because Yang Junshan’s snake head had swept away more than just
The Shatian Sect's face and the Tanxi Sect's face are also in disgrace, except for Yan Qinxi, who has her elbows turned outward.
Yang Junshan is naturally not a person who doesn't care about the overall situation, not to mention that he must give face to Master Changli. Hearing this, he nodded, but he added: "The demon formation is different from the inheritance of formations in the cultivation world, so I don't dare to
To ensure that it can be broken, we can only do our best to weaken the power of the formation. If we really want to break the demon formation and attack the lair, we will have to rely on everyone to work together to attack."
Master Changlin said with a smile on his face: "That's natural!"
Yang Junshan didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people in the Shaking Tian Sect. He just nodded towards Ning Bin, then glanced at Yan Qinxi, then cupped his hands and said: "I will still act alone, and I will go first!"
On the city wall of Mengyu County, the Immovable Mountain Spirit Formation that protects the entire county has been activated. Chen Jizhen stood in front of the city tower and looked at several figures suspended in the air in the distance.
"Shi tribe? Barbarian tribe?"
It has been many years since the great changes in the world. Although the demon clan has always been the main force of the wrath, and is more often called a demon disaster, other races from outside the territory are also mostly recognized by the cultivation world, such as the witch clan, the barbarian clan, and the ghost clan.
, Demon Race, Shura Race, Fantasy Race, Spirit Race, etc., there are no less than dozens of species, so Chen Jizhen can clearly see the alien race to which the visitor belongs at just one glance.
In addition to the three foreign monks floating in mid-air in front of them, there are still an unknown number of foreign monks wandering in the woods and grass outside the city gate. What is certain is that the entire Mengyu County has been surrounded!
"Has the Mengyu Guards been in place?" Chen Jizhen asked without looking back.
Xu Jing replied respectfully from behind: "Reply to the teacher, Meng Yuwei has been notified. In addition, many monks who came to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the county have also asked for help, hoping to help protect the county. After all, the outside of the city has been occupied by outside monks.
Surrounded, if the county town is breached, they will not survive."
Chen Jizhen nodded and said: "You can handle these matters yourself. Someone has already stepped forward outside the city!"
Xu Jing raised her head and took a look, when she heard one of the three foreign monks standing in the air ask: "Shaking Heaven Sect, Chen Ji?"
This man was dressed in the clothes of a Buddhist monk, but he was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was clearly an immature boy, and his voice seemed to be in the process of changing, becoming hoarse and sometimes sharp.
However, just such a young monk from the Shi clan, with a surging aura reverberating all over his body, actually has the third level of cultivation of the Great Master Realm, which is equivalent to the third level of the Xuangang Realm of the Real Person Realm!
Master Chen Ji snorted coldly and said, "I am Chen Ji, who are you? What do you want me to do when you come to Mengyu County today?"
The young man from the Buddhist tribe had a harmless smile on his face and said: "I am the soul boy of the Buddhist tribe. I came here today to build a magnificent temple in the county town of my Taoist friend to worship my Seven Wonderful True Buddhas. As for me,
There are two people beside me, one is my nephew Kong Lian, and the other is fellow barbarian Taoist Shan Li!"
Chen Jizhen laughed angrily when he heard this and said, "If you want to build a temple in our human county, have you ever asked Chen if he agrees?"
A strange smile suddenly flashed across the young soul boy's face and said: "You will agree!"
Chen Jizhen was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain from his lower back to his dantian.
Chen Jizhen's expression changed drastically, he roared angrily, and smacked his palm behind him. The huge wind pressure directly hit the city wall behind him. However, Chen Jizhen's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at him with disbelief.
behind.
A few dozen feet away, Xu Jing's face was pale and she actually survived the near-death blow from Master Chen Ji. However, she had obviously been seriously injured and was coughing out blood.
"Why, why do you want to seek refuge with an alien race?" Chen Jizhen's beard and hair were spread out, and he was as mad as an angry lion!
Xu Jing's figure suddenly fell into a trance and turned into the appearance of a strange woman.
"Fantasy, fantasy clan!"
Black blood suddenly spurted out from Chen Jizhen's mouth, ears and nose, and he fell backwards. Before losing consciousness, he seemed to see the location of the county government office shrouded in countless flickering magic lights. There, the entire county was motionless.