The night was gloomy, the sky was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the cold wind was biting. Inside the towering bell tower, a strong man from Fengming Valley struck the big bell made of special material with the palm of his hand.
The penetrating sound spread throughout Fengming Valley.??
Strong men scattered everywhere jumped up, their weapons flying in the air, and the weapons they stepped on shone with light, passing by like a meteor shower, spectacular and gorgeous.
Many members in the valley have also entered the stage of emergency preparations. The disciples of Yunlan Palace are soaring on the magical beasts, forming a beautiful scenery.
In an instant, many people gathered in the square, and it was completely dark. On the roof of Fengming Hall stood the headmaster Zhou Xuelian, wearing a black robe covering his graceful and concave body, which made his skin look like snow, making him beautiful.
Her pretty face was covered with a frosty color, but she showed no fear.
As people continue to grow, the innocent girl at the beginning has become a very important figure. Moreover, Zhou Xuelian's heart is in Fengming Valley and she has long put her personal safety aside.
Five more figures appeared in mid-air, flying over like ghosts at incredibly fast speeds. The one who possesses such abilities is naturally a person in the realm of virtualization in the valley, that is, the fifth ancestor of Yunlan Palace.
The Fifth Patriarch came to the square and landed on the tall sacred pillars. Like statues, they exuded murderous aura. They looked at the giant flying magic weapons and dots of light that kept getting closer in the distance. There was no doubt that
, that is also the strong man flying.
Dozens of Yunlan Palace disciples also came on flying monsters and gathered near the Fifth Ancestor. Among them was Chunxiao, who was also wearing an orange dress, which was very eye-catching.
Jiang Dongyun's pity glanced over the faces of a group of Yunlan Palace disciples. Now that the Demon Sect is invading, there will definitely be a life and death battle. As the hope of the future of Fengming Valley, these disciples cannot be used easily to avoid suffering.
Unexpectedly, I had an idea in mind.
She ordered: "Listen, Yunlan Palace disciples, you go over to the Ningsi Cave to guard the forbidden area of Fengming Valley."
After hearing the instruction from their ancestor, the disciples of Yunlan Palace were all puzzled. The Ningsi Cave was indeed very old, but there was nothing in it. It was just a huge empty cave. What could be protected? Despite this, they all agreed in unison.
, "As commanded."
At the same time, Jiang Dongyun made another move, and Chunxiao hurriedly rode the magic beast over and stopped beside the master. He only heard the ancestor's words wrapped in spiritual power and told her, "You act according to the opportunity. If you encounter a crisis, activate the mechanism to enter."
When the underground passage leaves Fengming Valley, these disciples must be protected."
As a close disciple of the old woman, Chunxiao was deeply trusted by her. She couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this. However, she knew that the master must have made such a decision after careful consideration, so she nodded and whispered: "Disciple understands."
"Well, then you go ahead."
Under the leadership of Chunxiao, a group of Yunlan Palace disciples rode away on magical beasts and disappeared into the night.
There is no doubt that Fengming Valley is in great danger, otherwise Jiang Dongyun would not explain it like this. The moment he left, Chunxiao turned his head and looked at Qiu Yu on the other side of Fengming Hall. There was worry in his bright eyes, but he could not do anything.
What, I can only say silently in my heart, "Be more careful."
As a member of the Flying Tigers who broke the news, Qiu Yu and two other companions stood in front of the hall, looking up at the beautiful leader Zhou Xuelian on the roof, waiting for instructions.
Zhou Xuelian couldn't decide whether to use them to report to the Yantian Sect and ask for support. Moreover, since the master was here, she had to ask for instructions, so she jumped up and flew over with her sword.
Arriving near the divine pillar where Master was, Zhou Xuelian's pretty figure was suspended in the air, and she whispered: "Master, are you going to send members of the Flying Tigers to Yantian Sect for support?"
Jiang Dongyun watched the flying magic weapons from the Demon Sect gradually approaching, with murderous intent in his eyes. He shook his head and said: "No need, they can't rush out with me. Besides, it shouldn't take too long for this battle to be decided. Yantian
It’s too late for support from the sect.”
Zhou Xuelian nodded, "Okay, disciple, I understand." Her bright eyes also looked over, and her eyes became more solemn.
This time, the Demon Sect made a comeback, using flying magic weapons, all shaped like ships, with terrifying animal heads carved on the front, which looked very strange.
The last time they were dispatched was the hell boat moving in the mud. This time it was the flying beast boat, which was even bigger. Each boat carried 500 demon sect members. There were 11 boats in total, which meant that there were more than 5,000 demon sect members.
People are coming.
There were many members of the Demon Sect standing on top of the flying beast boat. In front of them was an old, bald man, with many disgusting tumors on his red head. His face was full of flesh, and his triangular eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if
Like the big devil in the dark night, he is Sun Li, the left protector of the Demon Sect.
The old guy let out a long roar that made everyone's eardrums buzz, and said sinisterly: "All members of Fengming Valley, listen, surrender is the only way out for you, otherwise you will be killed without mercy."
The sound is extremely penetrating and echoes in the valley, giving people a chilling feeling.
Jiang Dongyun's eyes were filled with blazing fire, and he said angrily: "You are so outrageous, you dare to break into this valley, you are really asking for your own death." She shouted and pushed forward, and her strong spiritual power immediately emerged, and the sound of shouting was heard in the air.
Like a silver hurricane, it roared and swept away, as if it was about to tear the world apart. The momentum was extremely powerful.
This is the tyranny of a strong person in the late stage of virtualization. It is so tyrannical that it is simply astonishing. It is so fierce!
Many members of the Demon Sect were shocked. Sun Li, the protector of Zuo, snorted coldly and sprang up like an eagle. He punched hard to counterattack, and many black clouds emerged. Their momentum was not weak at all, and they rushed towards him like an overwhelming force.
"boom!"
As the explosion sounded, the broken edges spread to the surroundings, and the sky was filled with smoke, as if it had turned into hell.
After one move, both sides were shocked. They basically understood that the other party's cultivation level was almost the same as his own, and he was in the middle of the pack.
The war also kicked off. A large group of powerful demon sects jumped up from the spaceship and rushed forward with their weapons, bringing murderous intent to the sky.
As the head of Fengming Valley, Zhou Xuelian raised her slender hand and said in a deep voice: "Attack, let these demon sect members die without a burial place."
The strong men from Fengming Valley also took off one after another on tiptoe, wielding weapons to meet them, and the most precious resources of both sides began a life-and-death disaster.
The light shone in mid-air, and many Fengming Valley disciples could not take their eyes off it. Some people thought to themselves that the Demon Sect was really full of talents, and it was unbelievable that there were people who could fight against Ancestor Jiang.
In the eyes of the disciples of Fengming Valley, Ancestor Jiang is a god-like existence, almost omnipotent, and can definitely protect Fengming Valley from difficulties. However, now he has also encountered a strong opponent, and the result is unknown.