Sure enough, as Yan Zixiu expected, Wenxing Laomo, who was a little confused at first, calmed down and immediately judged that his being trapped must be related to his deep sleep just now, his deep sleep was related to the demon-transforming incense, and the demon-transforming incense was related to

Related to "Yan Ziling".

He shouted loudly: "Qingxia! Zixia! Where is Yan Ziling?"

Sister Qingxia couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so she had to report truthfully: "He was there just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Stupid! He must be an undercover agent of the enemy. Listen to the deacon of the miscellaneous area, arrest all Yan Ziling's friends! No matter life or death, each one will be rewarded with a hundred thousand spiritual stones! Be promoted to an elite disciple!" Although the old devil can't get out of the trap

, but he could use his magic power to pass orders directly to the handyman area. This is how a large number of monks arrested Mr. Gao and others.

Fortunately, Yan Zixiu had a plan in advance and was able to seize the time difference and rescue his good friends in a narrow way.

"All the Golden Core Stage monks and Foundation Establishment monks come over and attack the trapped formation from the outside!" The old devil issued a second order.

The monks who came first began to use various magic weapons and spells to attack the Bagua trapped dragon formation.

But this formation is an innate formation. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, many monks cannot break it in a short time.

Yan Zixiu added a top-grade spiritual stone to each formation plate. A total of eight top-grade spiritual stones were placed in the eight formation plates, which is equivalent to eight million low-grade spiritual stones. The spiritual energy is very sufficient.

But it becomes difficult to tell after a long time. Because the trap is internal but not external, the outside is relatively fragile.

This requires Elder Xiangyun and others to arrive quickly. It is said that they can reach the old devil's palace from the mountain gate within half a quarter of an hour, but this half-quarter of an hour seems very long.

The old demon Wenxing kept attacking the trapped formation with the greatest mana and the most powerful magic weapon. While he was attacking, he cursed "Yan Ziling" for being shameless.

He knew in his heart that the other party's plan was extremely sophisticated. Not only did he trap him, but there must also be many masters on the way.

"Strengthen the mountain-protecting formation and prohibit all entry and exit. Block the enemy's backup!" Lao Mo issued the third order.

Qingxia suddenly calmed down and sent a message to her sister: "While we attack the trap formation, we slowly increase the distance."

Zixia's voice transmission replied: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Qingxia said: "I feel that Menglong Villa will be destroyed today."

"Ah?! What should we do?" Zixia was very surprised.

"Think about what fellow Taoist Yan told us before he left."

"That enemy's undercover agent?"

Qingxia snorted: "The enemy? Maybe he is our benefactor. He said that everything he did was to treat people as human beings. Do you remember?"

Zixia thought for a while: "I remember, but I don't understand it very well. I just feel very warm."

Qingxia said: "Does Ancestor treat us as human beings? We are just his spare playthings. If Ancestor were here today, wouldn't our future be worry-free?"

Zixia's face turned red and white, then turned white and red again: "Yes, that's right. Then where did Fellow Daoist Yan go?"

…

Yan Zixiu was using the Xiangyun Pocket to lead the Three Heroes of Xiaoyao to rush in. On the way, he encountered some golden elixir-level monks blocking the way. He swung the immortal rope and tied the opponent directly into the Qiankun Ring without any delay.

Mr. Gao and the other three people were completely confused about the situation. Brother Yan, who was just a mortal a few days ago, why is he arresting Elder Jindan now like a chicken?! Who is he?

Yan Zixiu asked: "Do you still remember the ideal I talked about when I was in Xiaoyao Town?"

Miss Jia said: "I remember. What Brother Yan said at that time was that if he had the strength, he would reform the world of immortality and give all the mortals in the world a bright future."

Yan Zixiu said: "Yes. At that time you said you would support my ideal. But now that I am realizing my ideal, are you still willing to support me?"

"Brother Yan, are you saying that you have this strength now?" Mr. Gao became a little excited. He thought that ideal was still far away.

"What do you think?" Yan Zixiu tied up another foundation-building monk who was blocking the way and threw him into the Qiankun Ring.

"Brother Yan, I support you!" Miss Jia's face turned red.

Master Jia was just in a daze, his head was a mess.

"I support it too. What does Brother Yan need from us?" Mr. Gao also became more energetic.

"You don't have to do anything today, just watch the show. In the future, there will be important responsibilities for you." Yan Zixiu was relieved, at least he had not misjudged Mr. Gao and Miss Jia.

While several people were talking, they flew to the old devil's palace.

There is already another auspicious cloud floating in the sky ahead.

Standing on it were four people including Elder Xiangyun, the ancestor of the Lan family, Lan Meng, and Ning Yun.

Elder Xiangyun used his magic power and shouted: "All the monks of the Sixiang Sect, listen: Old Demon Wenxing indulges his children, exploits the monks, abuses the female cultivators, and harms the mortals. He is angry with heaven and others, and his crimes are extremely evil. We, the Medicine Master Sect, uphold justice for heaven and punish the people.

Crime, arrest Wenxing

Old devil, save all the people from hanging upside down. Those who resist will be punished by one level, and those who surrender will be rewarded for their merits. Where to go, you will make a decision quickly! Those who wish to surrender will enter this circle, and I will protect you!" After saying this, she threw down a

A large auspicious cloud bag with a protective formation on it.

Those words could be heard clearly from thousands of miles away.

All the monks were shocked: What is going on?! Medicine Master Sect? I don’t think you have heard of it? Why did a Nascent Soul boss suddenly come?! Why didn’t the mountain guarding formation stop them?! Where is their ancestor Wenxing?

The old demon Wenxing was anxious and used his magic power to shout: "Don't be deceived, everyone. The Medicine Master Sect has been in decline for a long time, and these thieves are all fake. The disciples of the Sixiang Sect quickly gather around me and fight them to the death. Those who have merit

We will all be rewarded with a million spiritual stones and be promoted to direct disciples!"

Xiangyun sternly rebuked: "Old devil! Stop deceiving the disciples! You are now trapped in the formation and are about to be captured. You have taken the lead in doing evil and caused evil in the whole sect, relying on the strong to bully the weak. The disciples at the bottom are suffering every month.

After all the hard work, there are only dozens of spiritual stones. Since you arrived

After the permanent residence of Menglong Villa, the people in the north of Zheng Kingdom have been reduced by more than half. Which monk is not oppressed by you? Which monk's hometown is not exploited by you? This time we will definitely eliminate these cancerous tumors of yours and let everyone have equality.

Opportunity for development!”

These words were very powerful and touched the hearts of many monks. When some nearby monks heard Xiangyun's words, they involuntarily let go of the magic weapons in their hands. Looking at the large white cloud floating on the ground, they began to feel something in their hearts.

swing.

…

Let’s talk about Qinglongfang City.

When the rumbling Dharma sounds of the two big guys came, almost everyone ran out. Mortals rushed onto the street. The monks ignored the air ban rules and flew up if they could. They all looked towards the Dragon Villa.

Mo Hua and Zhuang Ling heard the commotion and went outside to watch.

Zhuang Ling asked: "Sister Mohua, what's going on?"

Mo Hua said: "It seems that two Nascent Souls are going to duel, and it might turn upside down. Why do I still hear that I want to arrest Daoyou Yan's friends?"

Zhuang Ling was shocked: "Ah?! Then let's go to Futian Courtyard and have a look."

"That's right. Fellow Daoist Yan asked us again and again before he left."

The two of them hurried to Futian Courtyard. The street was crowded with people, and monks were flying in the air.

Zhuang Ling remembered Yan Zixiu's nagging before leaving: "Why did he ask me again and again? Does he know what happened today?"

Mo Hua was also a little puzzled: "That's right. He never talks too much. He said several times that day that there are bad people outside, so don't run around."

At the entrance of Futian Courtyard, Gao Jin and Jia Gui were looking at the door.

"Go back quickly! Strengthen the protective formation, no one is allowed to run around!" Mo Hua shouted.

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Chapter completed!