Yuanyang Immortal Emperor frowned, then said to the people present: "Time is up, please take care of yourself! Fellow Taoist Guangwen should know what he should not say, otherwise even the Immortal Emperor's cultivation level will be the same!"

While he was talking, Yi Cheng and others felt something, and then the scenery in front of him changed, and a group of people appeared at the foot of the Zhenyuan Mountain!

Nearly ten thousand monks gathered together again.

After a few breaths, everyone returned to the gathering place of their sects.

However, except for the three major sects and Yi Cheng and others, the other monks all looked here from afar.

"What's going on? Six Immortal Emperors, Oh my God, when will three more Immortal Emperors beef come out in our Hunyuan Immortal Realm?"

"Isn't that Song Qianzhe from the Danding Sect? How could he become the Immortal Emperor in such a short time?"

"Song Qianzhe is said to have been driven out of the master's sect by the Danding Sect. You see, he is now on the Zhenwu Sect!"

...

While everyone was talking, the elders of Qingchuan and Danding Sect were also shocked.

Langliang is the Immortal Emperor. They knew that, but now another Immortal Emperor appeared, which exceeded their expectations.

When Yuanyang Immortal Emperor saw Yi Cheng confrontation with Zhenwu Sect, he seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

But the Yuanyang Immortal Emperor had no intention of participating. Then he looked at the Qingling Immortal Emperor, said nothing, and turned around and flew away from Zhenyu Mountain with his own sect!

Seeing this scene, cultivators of other sects naturally did not dare to stay, so as not to suffer from disasters in the pond.

After a few breaths, there were no audiences at the foot of the Zhenyuan Mountain.

"Sect Master, we should not participate in this matter!"

Just as Qingchuan was about to take people toward Yi Cheng, Yan Yun dissuaded him with a sad face.

Qingchuan frowned and looked at the other elders.

At this time, all the elders of the Danding Sect will not be more than one hundred people together, but there are five hundred Xuanxians in the Zhenwu Sect.

There is no need to say about the power comparison between the two sides.

Although Yan Yun has a good impression of Yi Cheng, now he is unwilling to destroy the Danding Sect for Yi Cheng!

Most of the elders of Danding Sect present had the intention to retreat.

"Oh!" Qingchuan sighed, and then said to the elders of the Danding Sect: "Although I am the leader of the Danding Sect, I cannot let the Danding Sect follow me to take risks. The position of the head of the Danding Sect will be temporarily replaced by Elder Wen! From today on, I, Qingchuan, will withdraw from the Danding Sect!"

Qingchuan said, throwing the Sect Master token to Elder Wen.

After saying that, Qingchuan ignored the other people's surprised gazes and walked behind Yi Cheng.

What surprised the others was that Elder Qi and the other three also followed Qingchuan. At the same time, Elder Mo and Elder Zhou from the former Qingchuan Villa!

"Walk!"

Elder Wen put away the token of the sect leader. Although he was a little surprised by those people leaving Qingchuan, he was unwilling to die now. Besides, if the sect leader token is in hand, he can enter the forbidden area by himself. This is the best benefit for the sect leader of the Danding Sect!

Seeing this scene, Yi Cheng sighed, the trees fell and the grandsons were scattered, and there were always a few who could suffer!

On Yi Cheng's side, there were two Immortal Emperors, but Lang Zheng lacked practical experience, while Guangwen had just made a breakthrough not long.

Under the Immortal Emperor, the strength comparison is even greater.

Seeing the other monks leaving, Zhenwu Immortal Emperor showed joy on his face, "Hmph, I want to see today, how many of you can escape!"

As he said that, the Zhenwu Immortal Emperor waved his hand and hundreds of disciples of the Danding Sect immediately came over!

Yi Cheng didn't answer, Guangwen flew towards Zhenwu Immortal Emperor, and Lang Jin flew towards Song Qianzhe.

As for Yi Cheng and others, they were surrounded by hundreds of Xuanxian from the Zhenwu Sect.

Guangwen and Langjin led away the battlefield where they fought and stayed away from everyone.

Although Yi Cheng was worried, there would be no problem for a while.

The hundreds of mysterious immortals in front of me are really a big trouble.

There are only seven eighth-level mysterious immortals on their side. Including Yi Cheng's semi-finished clone Xiao Yi, that is, ten seventh-level mysterious immortals.

But the opposite side was thirty or fifty times that of theirs.

Qingchuan walked through the scene and was determined to die.

"Junior Brother Yi, we haven't fought side by side for a long time. Haha, let's see who killed more people this time!"

Meng Jinghun said, and had already rushed out.

Yi Cheng was not showing any weakness and explained to Luo Xia, "Take good care of others!"

Then, Yi Cheng and Xiao Yi flew to the opposite Zhenwu Sect cultivator at the same time.

"Hmph, so arrogant, I'm looking for death!"

"Take it and kill them!"

...

"roll!"

Meng Jinghun shouted loudly, swept across the spear, and an arc-shaped light flew out. The three seventh-level mysterious immortals in front of him were instantly swept away, and they vomited blood. Even if they didn't die, at least they would lose the ability to fight again now.

At this moment, Yi Cheng was bare-handed and punched the weapons that attacked him as if he had never seen them, and punched him in the chest of a seventh-level monk.

"puff!"

Although it was separated by armor, a blood hole was still smashed in the monk's chest!

At the same time, Yi Cheng was stabbed by three weapons.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

But in Yi Cheng, there was not even a spark!

The three of them were shocked and quickly retreated.

But Yi Cheng did not pursue, but looked back at Luo Xia and others' situation.

At this time, a formation could no longer be set up beside Luo Xia, blocking the attack from afar.

Although hundreds of people were besieging them, only twenty or thirty people could fight them directly.

After Meng Jinghun attacked, he also saw Yi Cheng smashing someone else, but he smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that your efficiency is not good!"

Yi Cheng did not refute after hearing this, but just pointed to the left.

Meng Jinghun saw it and immediately stopped saying anything, because Xiao Yi's Tianlei Stick had already chopped four or five Zhenwu disciples to the ground.

The purple lightning is so fast that it is beyond imagination. Anyone who is hit by lightning will be numb in an instant.

Although it is not in danger of life, no one dares to approach Xiao Yi.

Yi Cheng no longer kept it at this time, and punched a monk around him, and then surrounded himself with a red and red horse.

Caught off guard, two monks immediately screamed, and were then swallowed by bloody fire ants, and their corpses remained!

Meng Jinghun was merciless at this time, and the spear in his hand stabbed out in succession, piercing a person's body every time.

His spear has the power to penetrate space, so these disciples naturally cannot escape.

But Zhenwu Sect is not all mediocre.

Soon, Yi Cheng and Meng Jinghun, and Xiao Yi's attack were suppressed.

Six super-strong eighth-level elders dealt with three people respectively, and the rest also supported them.

Yi Cheng and Meng Jinghun gradually leaned against each other and jointly defended.

Because there were too many people besieging Luoxia, Luoxia's formation was already in danger.

Meng Jinghun's expression changed and he said to Yi Cheng: "You can't be so stalemate, otherwise you can't hold on there and prepare to break through!"

After the first stage of the competition, only two or three people on Yi Cheng's side were slightly injured, but more than a dozen people had died and more were injured.

But the total number of Zhenwu Sect is too large. If you continue to fight like this, it will be a matter of time before Yi Cheng and their failure will be a matter of time.

"Wait a little longer! Guangwen's side should end soon!" Yi Cheng looked up at the battle between Guangwen and Zhenwu Immortal Emperor in the distance, and seemed to be very confident.

Meng was stunned. Guangwen had just broken through to the Immortal Emperor, how could he be so powerful?

After the stalemate, Yi Cheng and the others also approached Luo Xia.

"puff!"

"careful!"

Elder Mo, who was beside Yi Cheng, was accidentally stabbed by a flying fairy sword.

Although Yi Cheng pulled it apart, his left rib was still injured.

If Yi Cheng hadn't taken action in time, Elder Mo would probably have been injured in Dantian.

Yi Cheng fed Elder Mo a pill, and then said to everyone: "Don't think about killing the enemy, pay attention to defense!"

Although several people have given up on the attack, hundreds of people are not rookies after all, and Yi Cheng also knows that they can't hold on for long.

"What's going on in Guangwen? If you don't hurry up, you can't hold on!"
To be continued...