Fang Junfei was in the air, seeing hundreds of thunderbolts roaring towards him, his expression also changed slightly.

Just thirty miles away, he hadn't felt the power of these thunderbolts. It wasn't until now that he was within five miles of the giant tree that he realized how terrifying these thunderbolts were.

Fang Jun's expression was solemn, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the big brass tripod flew out of his sleeve and directly blocked the top of his head.

Rumble!

Hundreds of thunderbolts struck the big brass cauldron at the same time, shaking this magic weapon which is good at defense until it buzzed continuously. In just a moment, a tiny crack appeared on the cauldron.

"My 'Thousand Mountain Cauldron'!"

Sensing a crack in the tripod's body, Fang Jun's heart bleeds.

His big brass cauldron collected ninety-nine kinds of materials containing the power of the earth, and it took seven years for a master craftsman to cast it. It has always been regarded as his life-saving magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, a crack was split by lightning here today!

"This old man is really careless...I didn't expect the thunder of the sacred tree in front of me to have such power!"

Fang Jun regretted it in his heart, and cursed himself for acting so hastily, but he had just boasted in front of Sun Qianli and Xuanyuan Lingwei, so he couldn't back down now, so he could only bite the bullet and fly forward.

Fortunately, after the first wave of thunder from this giant tree was brewing for a long time, Fang Jun took this opportunity to rush forward several hundred feet.

It was about to approach within a mile of the giant tree, but a golden light suddenly lit up all around, like a huge barrier, wrapping the entire giant tree inside.

boom!

Fang Jun controlled the escape light, and hit the golden barrier with a palm, but the surging palm force was bounced back, and the barrier was still intact!

"Is this... an enchantment?"

Fang Jun immediately realized that such natural and earthly treasures must have their own defense methods. The Rakshasa demon cow has been guarding here for several years, but it has not been able to get close to the giant tree. It seems that it is because of this layer. barrier!

Just as he was thinking about how to break through this barrier, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind:

"careful!"

Hearing the sound, Fang Jun turned around immediately, and saw a black light galloping behind him. Although it looked silent, even he was afraid of the terrifying murderous aura contained in it.

"There are others here!"

Fang Jun reacted immediately, and no longer cared about the barrier behind him, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and blocked the "Qianshan Ding" in front of him.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Fang Jun's Qianshan cauldron trembled, and flew back backwards, and the thing in the black light also drew an arc in midair, and bounced back.

Even though it was only a short fight, Fang Jun also realized that this opponent was not simple. I am afraid that the person who attacked him was the same as himself, at least he was a monk who could overcome the dilemma!

At this moment, the black light in the midair gradually dissipated, revealing what was inside, which was a half-moon shaped scimitar.

The blade was pitch black, and it was engraved with large and small blood grooves, and a strong **** smell emanated from each blood groove.

A man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat slowly appeared in the void, holding the handle of the knife with one hand.

This person's aura is as deep as the sea, with eight-character eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a burnt mark on the right cheek. It seems that this injury is extremely serious. recovery.

"Oh it's you!"

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Fang Jun narrowed his eyes and let out a low drink.

"Hahaha, brother Fang, don't come here without any problems!"

The man in black robe seemed to have known him for a long time, and he laughed loudly at this moment, quite complacent.

"When did your Luowang Chamber of Commerce sneak in, where are Sun Buer and others?"

While Fang Jun was asking, he looked past the other party and looked at a place thirty miles away.

There, the sixth princess of Xuanyuan City and the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce are also having a hard time at this time.

Because ten masked men in black surrounded them, and the cultivation level of these people was above the Tongxuan Realm!

"Hehe, the young master is naturally here too, but he still has some private matters to deal with. To deal with you guys, I, Shen Da, will be enough!"

"Private matter?"

Fang Jun's thoughts turned quickly, and suddenly he showed a hint of bewilderment, and said slowly: "The private matter you are talking about, could it be Liang Xiaoyou..."

"Hahaha! Fang Jun, you are not stupid!"

Shen Da laughed and said: "How dare that kid go against the young master, he will certainly not survive today! But instead of caring about others, you should worry about yourself!"

Fang Jun felt chills when he heard it. He still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that Liang Yan should come after him soon, and when the two join forces to fight against the enemy, the chances of winning will be a little higher.

Hearing what Shen Da said now, he lost all confidence in his heart.

"I have long heard that there are two monks in the Luowang Chamber of Commerce. I have fought against Shen Da, but the other one is very mysterious. It is said that he has been guarding Sun Buer's side every step of the way. It seems that Sun Buer brought him This person went to ambush Liang Yan..."

Although Fang Jun knew that Liang Yan's strength was extraordinary, he only regarded him as a monk in the half-transformation realm. After all, he didn't get the induction from heaven and man. It is still as difficult as climbing the sky for a monk in the realm!

Knowing that Sun Bu'er brought another monk from the Transformation Tribulation Realm to assassinate Liang Yan, in Fang Jun's heart, Liang Yan was already dead.

"pity........."

After all, Fang Jun was not familiar with Liang Yan, so he just felt a little emotional in his heart at this moment, and then focused on the battlefield in front of him.

At this moment, neither he nor Shen Da moved first. When fighting against masters, especially when fighting with others of the same level, a single misjudgment will often turn the whole situation into a passive one.

Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and Luowang Chamber of Commerce are deadly rivals. Fang Jun and Shen Da are their masters. They have fought against each other more than ten times, and they are extremely familiar with each other.

Both of them are waiting, and when the other party loses composure, they will show their flaws first.

It's just that although the two of them didn't fight, the battlefield thirty miles away has already started fighting.

Ten masked men in black, all above the Tongxuan Realm, attacked Xuanyuan Lingwei, Sun Qianli and the others almost at the same time.

In Xuanyuan Lingwei's camp, including herself, there are only six monks in the Tongxuan realm. Although Sun Qianli is the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, his own realm is only at the peak of Jindan, so he has become everyone's protector at this moment object.

Fortunately, Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, and Yew Shan were not weak, and they shared most of the pressure for everyone, so they could barely resist the black-clothed monk's attack.

However, they are also passively defending now, and there is no chance of counterattack at all. As long as it takes a long time, the men in black will definitely find an opportunity to kill them one by one!

"Damn it! When did the Luowang Chamber of Commerce have such strength, and they can actually send out ten monks at the Tongxuan Realm!"

Sun Qian and Li cursed secretly. He was protected by everyone, and he himself was not idle. He took out a jar from the storage ring and opened the seal. A large number of orange poisonous insects flew out of it immediately. Flying down to the besieging monks in black......

.........

At this moment, on the other side of the forbidden area.

Above the ruins of a forest, a huge ice coffin stands majestically.

Under the ice coffin, a man in gray clothes sat cross-legged, no matter how cold the surrounding air invaded, he still couldn't break the three-foot Buddhist golden light around him.

This gray-clothed man was naturally Liang Yan.

In the palm of his right hand, the spiritual power of the Daoist sect continuously turned into pure Yang fire, slowly burning the corpse of a female cultivator in white in front of him.

And under the cover of golden light around him, a fluffy little snow-white beast also opened its mouth to breathe fire.

The five-colored flames were blazing, and the target was also the female corpse in white.

This man and beast sat here for an unknown how long, until a clear cracking sound came from the body of the female corpse!

"Crack, click!"

The crisp sounds kept ringing, Liang Yan's originally calm face finally showed a hint of excitement.

"Her seal is loose!"

Liang Yan let out a low cry, and pinched the formula in his hand.

Mayfly Jianwan, who was imprisoned in the woman's body, sensed the master's call at this time, and immediately spun wildly inside the woman's body, piercing the surrounding ice body with wisps of sword energy, and chopped the loose seal a little bit more .

With a serious expression and a focused demeanor, Liang Yan manipulated the mayfly sword pill along the opponent's meridian all the way down, and finally found a crack in the ice seal near the dantian of the lower abdomen.

"right here!"

Liang Yan saw the opportunity, and urged the sword in his hand, Mayfly Jianwan immediately burst out with a strong sword intent, and slashed towards the crack on the seal.

"Crack, click, click..."

Li Xiaosong also heard a slight noise coming from the body of the white-clothed female corpse, and immediately regained his spirits, staring straight at the other's lower abdomen with a pair of big eyes.

After a few breaths like this, there was movement on the ice sculpture-like female body, and a bulge appeared on the lower abdomen, followed by a **** wound being cut open from top to bottom.

From the wound where the flesh rolled, a little green light galloped out!

This little green glow seemed to be a wronged child. After getting out of the woman's body, he rushed to Liang Yan immediately, landed in his palm, and flew around his fingertips non-stop.

"Good boy."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, played with the sword pill in his hand, and said lightly, "Help me chop up this ice coffin!"

That Jianwan seemed to have understood his order, and at this moment the sword light turned and rushed towards the huge ice coffin above his head in an instant.

Boom!

With this sword slashing, a thick crack appeared in the originally extremely solid ice coffin, and then it quickly spread to the surroundings like a spider's web.

Seeing this, Liang Yan pressed the sword formula in his hand again, and the prototype of the sword baby in his body also drew out the sword along with him.

This time, Mayfly Jianwan's sword intent was even higher than before, the green light pierced through the heavy cold air, and once again slashed towards the ice coffin in the sky.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ice coffin, which already had countless cracks, was finally chopped into pieces by this sword.

Without hesitation, Liang Yan put Li Xiaosong on his shoulder, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and his whole body turned into a gray light, and rushed out of the ice coffin in an instant, and came outside the ice seal.

"It's finally out!"

After Liang Yan's feet hit the ground again, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

When she was in the ice coffin before, she was surrounded by endless cold air. Although Song Huaiyu was dead, the spell she cast before she died was indeed extraordinary. Liang Yan felt a little depressed after staying in it for a long time.

In particular, the cold air in the ice coffin seemed endless, constantly attacking Liang Yan's spiritual power. Although he couldn't break through the golden light protecting his body, after a long time, there would be a day when his spiritual power was exhausted.

"Sun Buer, Sun Buer, I didn't expect you to have such a person under your command, who is willing to give up the practice of this life and die for you... "

Liang Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

He was talking to himself, and he didn't want to tell anyone, but there was a voice behind him saying calmly:

"It's not surprising. Cultivating the truth is actually cultivating the mind, and cultivating the mind is also cultivating the nature! Everyone has their own practice, and unless they can cut off the self, they can really break out of these shackles...... But in that way, How is it different from this vast and ruthless way of heaven?"

These words were extremely plain, but when they fell into Liang Yan's ears, his heart skipped a beat while he was enlightened.

"who?!"

Liang Yan turned around quickly and looked back, only to see an old man standing ten feet away from him.

The old man was wearing a blue robe, tall and tall, with a finger-length white beard. If it wasn't for the sarcoma on his forehead, he would have looked like a fairy.

He holds a gray cane in his left hand, and a rope in his right hand, and at the end of the rope is leading a large dog half the height of a person.

The big dog was covered in black fur, its eyelids drooped downwards, and it looked like it hadn't woken up, which looked rather funny.

"Who is this person, why have they all come to this place, I haven't even noticed it yet?!"

Liang Yan was extremely surprised in his heart, he took a few steps back, and secretly released his consciousness, wanting to check the details of this person.

However, unexpectedly, no matter whether it is releasing the consciousness or activating the "Bodhi mirror image", it is impossible to perceive the cultivation of this person, and it looks like an ordinary mortal.

There are two possibilities for this situation, one is that the other party's cultivation level has surpassed his own too much, and the other is that he has some magic weapon or supernatural power to conceal his breath just like himself~lightnovelpub.net~.

"Who are you? Why did you appear behind Liang without making a sound? Don't you know that this is a taboo for monks?" Liang Yan looked at the old man in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, if the old man wanted to be unfavorable to Fellow Daoist, he just launched a sneak attack just now, why should he say something to disturb you?"

The green-robed old man chuckled, looking very kind.

He was right about this point, and Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this, but he still did not relax his vigilance against this person.

"This is the forbidden area of ​​Luofeng Temple. It's impossible for you to just pass by by chance, right? Tell me, what's your purpose in looking for me?" Liang Yan asked directly.

"This old man is here to plead for an old friend."

"who?"

"It's the one in Liang Daoyou's wooden house." The green-robed old man laughed.

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