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Two hundred and twenty-one, World War I is about to trigger

The Qinghua Gate Foundation Establishment Cultivators outside the hall asked Hua Ling one after another, and the disciples of the Qi training inner sect in the square in front of the hall also looked here with similar feelings.

In this situation, these Qi training disciples have no effect at all. The only thing they can do is to gather everyone's spiritual power to maintain the guardian ban here.

Although their role is to use their spiritual power to drive the power of the formation restriction in the square, and then guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the mountains to form this restriction that protects them.

But now there are four big demons in the Golden Elixir Stage outside. Adding to the other demons in the Foundation Establishment Stage, how long can their restrictions be protected?

However, what they were most uneasy about was why the magic circle that was originally well protected the mountain was suddenly broken by those demons!

Even the mountain protection array left by the ancestor was broken. What role can their guardian ban play?

It seems that the final disaster of Qinghua Sect has finally come, and they will be loyal to the sect like the other two mountain branches.

"My junior brothers and nephews, don't worry too much. The Qinglong Panmu magic array in our Qinghua Sect was not really destroyed by these demons. Now there are only traitors who have made trouble. Some minor problems have a problem! Don't worry, everyone just need to hold on for a while and the mountain protection array can be restored! At that time, we will make those demons look good!"

Hua Ling's eyes swept over the monks of his fellow sects outside the hall, and naturally felt the low morale they showed, and hurriedly cheered up loudly in his mouth.

Although Hua Ling's words sound nice, they only changed the expressions of these Qinghua Sect monks' expressions slightly. They inevitably doubted the authenticity of the words Hua Ling said.

Many monks here followed the open hall gate and looked in, hoping to hear the promises made by their heads.

Of course, there may be several people who have other thoughts in their hearts, but among so many monks, they naturally have not been noticed that there is anything unusual.

Hua Ling also felt that his words seemed to be of little effect, but he could only say so. To be honest, judging from the secret message from the head of Qinghua Sect to him just now, even the head of the sect had no confidence.

"Dear fellow disciples, just don't worry, the 4,300-year inheritance of Qinghua Sect will not be easily cut off! The mountain protection array left to us by the ancestor will not be destroyed so easily by those demons! Everyone must persist. As long as we stand until the mountain protection array is restored, it will be the end of those demons! As for the little thief who made trouble, I will capture him now so that all the fellow disciples will know what his origin is! Qinghua Sect will never be destroyed! Everything is under the control of the leader, just don't worry!"

Hua Ling had no choice but to shout slogans like this. After saying this, he didn't care what these monks from the Qinghua Sect thought about it, and his figure turned into a green light and flew down the mountain.

The figure passed through the guardian forbidden light shield in the air in a blink of an eye, entered a forest outside the Taoist temple, and then completely disappeared in front of these Qinghua Sect monks.

"Senior Brother Hualing?", "Senior Brother! You..."

In the square outside the hall, these Qinghua Sect monks looked at Hua Ling's disappearing figure, obviously they were a little confused. They couldn't help but doubt Hua Ling's real purpose.

Could it be that Qinghua Sect is really going to perish? Senior Brother Hua Ling must have left at the command of the leader!

"You are so panicked, aren't you still here! Hua Ling did follow my order to catch a thief. If you don't concentrate and calm down, those demons will attack you! Everything is in my control. The current changes are also a way to lure those demons into the hoop!"

Perhaps because he felt the thoughts of the Qinghua Sect monks outside, the head of the Qinghua Sect had to speak directly.

His words rang directly in the ears of all the Qinghua Sect monks outside the hall, which inevitably made their distracted minds restrain a little.

The majesty of the head of the sect was still some power in the hearts of these Qinghua Sect monks. These Qinghua Sect monks immediately looked up and looked into the sky.

Since things have developed to the point where they are today, what else can I think about?

Now we can only follow Hua Ling's statement and try our best to block the attack power of the Yangxu Valley demons before the mountain protection array is restored.

After communicating this, the minds of these Qinghua Sect monks have indeed calmed down. In the past seven days, they watched with their own eyes the two branch mountains of Qinghua Sect next to them be conquered by the devils of Yangxu Valley, and the final outcome of those branch disciples.

Although there are some conflicts and bumps between their main peak and branch on weekdays, they are also disciples of the same sects. Seeing these fellow sects being killed by the devil, they naturally felt hated and afraid in their hearts.

Since there is no way out and the head of the sect seems to have some help, what else can it be? It's just a fight to the death.

At the same time, some demonic monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage had already appeared in the sky. They flew directly above the mountain Taoist temple and began to launch a tentative attack with their different magic spells.

The war is gradually taking place here, let’s talk about Zhu Lingwu’s side again.

Now Zhu Lingwu is flying in a cloud in a little embarrassed manner. He really didn't expect that a base of the Qinglong Panmu magic array would produce such powerful power after it was destroyed.

The cloud cluster he condensed with his spiritual power was almost dispersed by the explosion of spiritual power fluctuations. In order to escape from that area, the spiritual power he could use in his body was consumed by him again.

Although Zhu Lingwu has now broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining and has even touched the foundation of the fifth level of Qi Refining, the spiritual power that can be called in his body is much more than the previous third level of Qi Refining.

But the spiritual power of the Qi Refiner was originally used a little less, and Zhu Lingwu's lower-grade innate spiritual vein qualifications had to restrain him from recovering his spiritual power. Zhu Lingwu was helpless.

This kind of shackles of the qualifications of the lower-grade innate spiritual veins can only be completely freed by waiting for him to break through the foundation-building realm and transform his body into an acquired spiritual body.

Unfortunately, the foundation building is still out of reach for Zhu Lingwu.

Fortunately, he had a lot of spiritual stones in his hand, so after he exhausted his spiritual power, he could only take out the spirit stones and extract the spiritual power from the spirit stones to use it.

In this way, Zhu Lingwu used the spiritual power of the spirit stone to drive the clouds outside to fly, while slowly regaining the spiritual power consumed in his body.

At this time, the five Xuanming ghost capitals were attached to him, and the little white fox was also waving his tail in Zhu Lingwu's arms to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. With Zhu Lingwu's own efforts, the spiritual power in his body finally slowly recovered.
Chapter completed!
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