With an indifferent smile, Leng Xuan continued: "In the end, they are not worried that their status and power will be threatened. The so-called justice is just an excuse for them." Yuan Chen looked at Leng Xuan with a steady smile, and suddenly said with a smile: "Little friend Leng, I didn't expect you to see so clearly. It's really beyond Pindao's expectations."

Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Senior is wrong. In fact, everyone has a steel scale in their heart, and they know many things well, but they are afraid of those forces and dare not say it." Yuan Chen nodded, and then again His eyes turned to the sky. At this moment, Li Xiuyi looked at Yan Chengfeng with a gloomy expression, and said coldly, "You are definitely not him, he is already dead." Yan Chengfeng nodded and said, "You are right, I am indeed not myself, I am. It's just a clone of him. However, I have inherited his legacy, and I will raze your Lingtian Palace to the ground to vent the hatred of the past." Li Xiuyi laughed and said, "If it is Yan Chengfeng himself here. , maybe I'm still a little afraid, but just because you have a clone, you want to destroy my Lingtian Palace, and you're not afraid that this kind of big talk will flash your tongue?"

"Really?" Yan Chengfeng said proudly: "Today, I will kill you first, and then I will deal with Lingtian Palace slowly." While speaking, he saw the billowing black cloud above his head, rapidly spreading to the surrounding sky. Come. At the same time, gusts of wind roared, like a shrill scream, disturbing people's minds. Not long after, the black cloud shrouded the top of Zhonghua Mountain again, and in the black cloud, there were still clusters of lightning flashes, reflecting the fearful expressions on the faces of the cultivators. Yuanchen glanced at the top of the mountain and said worriedly: "You can't let these cultivators gather together. If the two above go to war, it will inevitably affect them." After a pause, he turned to the abbot Huijue next to him and said: "Abbot, you are a senior in the cultivation world, and you are highly respected. I'm afraid I will trouble you to come forward."

Abbot    Huijue nodded, then holding a Zen staff, he walked slowly to the platform, and solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name. Motivated by his Dharma, the four words 'Amitabha' were like a twilight drum and a morning bell, hitting everyone's ears. Immediately, all the cultivators on the top of the mountain focused their attention on him. Abbot Huijue said slowly: "Daoist friends, it's about your own safety. Please leave the top of the mountain quickly to avoid being affected." 's reconciliation. For a time, thousands of cultivators spread out their bodies in unison and galloped towards the top of the mountain near Zhonghua Mountain. The scene was spectacular. Leng Xuan glanced around among the many cultivators, and soon found the position of the leading group. He quickly moved his body and flew over from the platform. Master Guigu looked up at Yan Chengfeng and Li Xiuyi above his head, his brows furrowed slightly, and then urged: "Everyone, hurry back to the cave, they are gathering true energy, and they are about to shoot."

   Everyone heard the words and hurried to the direction of Dongfu. When Leng Xuan and his party arrived at the cave, there was a strong chill in the sky above their heads, filling the world. Some cultivators with weaker cultivation bases, under the infection of this cold and murderous aura, could not help but tremble all over, which is very shocking.