A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and several streams of light flew out from the chest of Master Hu, who had been submissive just now. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight figures were revealed. The leader was a tall man with a purple face and a bright beard.
, he grabbed the alchemy furnace with one hand, and the blue light in the palm of the giant palm of Zhenyuan flashed, as if it were substance.
"Sect Master Qiu, I didn't expect you to be here in person." Yan Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and with a move of the seal in his hand, a mysterious and mysterious formation suddenly rose from the ground, covering the alchemy furnace. Green light's big hand grabbed the formation and inspired it.
Countless sparks and "crunching" sounds were emitted, and the formation's mysterious light flowed, but it was as steady as a mountain.
"Haha, Moyang Valley is not a dragon's den or a tiger's den. Why can't I still come here?" The purple-faced old man laughed loudly. Seven or eight monks under his command immediately cast various spells. Some of them hit Yan Qingyang and others at the entrance of the cave, trying to save him.
The leader bought time while others took out their own magic weapons and prepared to blow up the cave.
The messier the situation, the bigger the space, and the more room they have for maneuver.
"Haha, Wangtian Sect, you are really naive." Yan Qingyang sneered, having already taken precautions against this situation.
Everyone behind him sneered, and countless powerful spells were thrown into the cave for free. Four or five people stood behind Yan Qingyang, each taking out a formation flag. As the formation flag was waving, runes suddenly appeared on the inner wall of the cave.
Flicker actually blocked all attacks.
"What!" The people brought by the purple-faced old man all changed their colors. They thought of Mo Yanggu putting a protective formation on the alchemy furnace, but they really didn't expect that the other party would also put such a strong protective formation on the cave where the alchemy was made.
Many attacks exploded in the cave, and their power could be increased three to five times out of thin air. At this time, even the purple-faced old man's expression changed, and he had to put away his giant palm of true energy, and then raised a green light flag.
, trembling hands, he inserted them in front of everyone, the green light flag soared, and in the blink of an eye, layers of layers of defense formed in front of everyone.
Boom!
Countless magic weapons and spells exploded in the cave. The purple-faced old man grunted, his face turned pale, and the azure flagpole broke. Suddenly, the old man took back the storage ring.
"Fuck it, if you don't come out, you will die in the Juling Cave!" the purple-faced old man yelled.
"Haha, old ghost Qiu, you jumped out so impatiently, are you embarrassed?" A clear laughter suddenly sounded in the cave.
Then I saw an alchemist from Liangshan City raise his hand and throw it, and more than a dozen streams of light flashed out from a spirit-gathering cave and landed one after another. The leader of the group had a face like a full moon, white clothes and white hair, and seven or eight finger-sized balls.
The silver-white beads sank and floated with the movements of his hands, drawing mysterious trajectories.
"Cangfeng Zong Bai Luyan." Yan Qingyang's eyes jumped and he said in a deep voice.
"Playing formations in front of me, Sect Master Yan, your preparations are still not sufficient." Bai Luyan chuckled casually, waved his hand and embedded the seven or eight beads into the mountain wall. The seals in his hands changed, and what appeared in front of the mountain wall was
The runes began to twist and fade with his handprints, and Elder Moyanggu, who controlled the formation flag, was also shocked, and the formation flag in his hand shook endlessly.
"Really? Sect Master Bai of Cangfeng Sect once had an unexpected encounter. His formation skills are unpredictable. I heard that you started to retreat three months ago. How could Yan not be prepared?" Yan Qingyang curled up the corner of his mouth, and suddenly in his hand
A talisman appeared, "This is a Tianya sword talisman that Yan asked for from Qingyaju. Please appreciate it, Sect Leader Bai."
Bai Luyan's eyes moved and his fingers trembled, causing several elders in Moyang Valley to stabilize their formation for a moment.
However, Yan Qingyang will definitely not give Bai Luyan time to prepare. The true energy in his body is stimulated, and the talisman in his hand turns to dust instantly. A clear and flying sword energy suddenly takes shape. Although it is not very suppressed, it is pervasive and locked by the sword energy.
Bai Luyan only felt that there was no way to escape.
"Royal!" Bai Luyan shouted angrily, not caring about breaking the formation at this time. The seal in his hand changed, and his white clothes moved without wind. Countless runes appeared and surrounded them, and then they all turned into streamers and disappeared, only the white light flickered.
Cover yourself tightly.
Earth-level sword talismans are unavoidable and can only be intercepted!
"ah!"
Everyone present felt a chill in their bodies, and then the sword energy that filled the cave dissipated. However, when everyone looked back, they saw Bai Luyan showing up, but his left arm was empty and had been completely shattered by the sword energy.
Bai Luyan's face turned pale. Although his robes were considered to be top-grade among Xuan-level top-grade magic weapons, they were still defenseless against the attack of the Tianya sword talisman. Fortunately, he used the secret technique when the sword energy came upon him.
He replaced it with his arm, but the power of the earth-level talisman was far more powerful than imagined. At this time, he was still penetrated by the sword energy and was seriously injured.
"I really didn't expect that you actually have the Tianya Sword Talisman, but have you ever thought that I'm not dead yet?" Bai Luyan laughed miserably, then a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he made a seal with his right hand, only to see the runes of the cave formation.
It suddenly appeared, and then exploded under Bai Luyan's seal, and dissipated in a few breaths.
Several elders behind Yan Qingyang vomited blood and flew away. Yan Qingyang's expression jumped. Before he could react, the monks from the Wangtian Sect and the Cangfeng Sect started taking action, and countless magical weapons and spells suddenly erupted.
"Fight!" Yan Qingyang shouted loudly. At this time, the formation was broken and he could only fight head-on with the opponent.
…
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the disciples in Moyang Valley who still didn't know anything saw a hilltop behind their sect's valley suddenly exploded, countless streams of light scattered, and countless stones of different sizes fell like rain, dozens of
The monks exuding the aura of late stage Ning Yuan formed a ball in the air.
Another golden light, a green light, and a white light surrounded a huge alchemy furnace. Flying swords crisscrossed and green flags fluttered. The purple-faced old man and Bai Luyan joined forces and gained a slight upper hand for a while.
"You two, be careful when you do it, Wuhua Sect hasn't appeared yet!" Yan Qingyang said in a deep voice with a flying sword piercing the air and breaking the blue light hand of the purple-faced old man.
The purple-faced old man and Bai Luyan's expressions changed. Could it be that the Wuhua Sect is here too?
But I heard that the leader of the Wuhua Sect went to the southeast to visit friends with great fanfare half a month ago. Countless people on the road could see clearly. How could he be invisible here?
The three people's eyes fell on the remaining five alchemists, and Master Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.
The next moment, three attacks came at once, and Master Yang's body and mind were so shaken that he was so frightened that he threw his hand out of the Juling Cave.
"Trash!" A cold voice sounded in the void, and then a giant gray palm stretched out from the Spirit Gathering Cave and wiped out the three attacks.