The scene that Ji Chen was most worried about appeared immediately

After a burst of ice burst swept through Ji Chen, the demonic soul demon fire on his body shrank by half, and Ji Chen's own aura also became much weaker. Li Muran took the opportunity to turn into a phantom and rushed towards him.

Li Muran slapped his palms, and pure white light shone out, melting the demon fire in front of him one by one. In a moment, he rushed to Ji Chen's body, and two additional scimitars flashed in his hand.

Ji Chen was completely disappointed. He once witnessed Li Muran slashing Yang Tianshuo in half under this situation. He knew that he would never be spared, so he made a fuss in his heart and made a ruthless effort to detonate the true energy in his dantian at this last moment.

Ji Chen is already a late-stage monk in Shenyou. The true energy in the dantian was compressed very densely. At this time, it was completely detonated. All the power was released in an instant, and an extremely strong explosion occurred. A dazzling white light rose up, covering dozens of feet in a radius.

After the explosion, Ji Chen was indeed destroyed, without any trace left; everything near him turned into invisible

Dozens of feet away, Li Muran's figure flashed out in the air, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, as if he was suffering internal injuries.

"It's so dangerous" Li Muran was secretly shocked. If he hadn't seen the opportunity, he dodged in time just now, and was almost injured by Ji Chen's self-destruction. He died with him now, but he was only suffering some internal injuries, which is already considered lucky.

However, he had several low-level talisman spirits, because they were close to Ji Chen, and were affected by the remaining power of his self-destruction and damaged on the spot. Fortunately, the strongest ice-attribute talisman spirit was not seriously injured.

Just as Ji Chen and Li Muran fought, somewhere in the desert thousands of miles away, a Sand Clan elder was watching the battle in front of a sand curtain. The sand curtain was made up of countless yellow sand, and it actually formed lifelike characters, and one of them was Li Muran.

However, when Ji Chen exploded and died, the scenes of these yellow sand formed dispersed in a moment, and the sand curtain was blank and nothing could be seen.

"I didn't expect that the quicksand soul thoughts that we planted on Ji Chen at the beginning would actually send back such an important message - that boy is still alive." The elder of the Sha clan slapped the stone platform in front of him with a hatred, and an invisible force suddenly surged out, shaking the stone platform into pieces in an instant, like a pile of yellow sand

After Ji Chen exploded and died, Li Muran felt relieved, but at this time, many demonic monks rushed over and continued to encircle and suppress these righteous monks.

The situation is extremely critical. Including Li Muran, more than a dozen righteous monks had already fallen by now, and all the others were light or serious injuries, and they were basically at a disadvantage. With a moment of effort, more people may fall here.

At this moment, a long roar suddenly came from a distance. The sound was obviously filled with extremely thick true magic power. Not only did it spread very quickly, but it also seemed particularly loud.

"It's the master" Li Muran and others were overjoyed. The master of this voice was Master Feng Elder

Unexpectedly, he came here in person as soon as possible to rescue these disciples surrounded by demonic monks.

"There is a Dharma phase, and a demon cultivator in the late stage of Shenyou also heard the sound of this extraordinary thing, immediately called out to his companions and hurriedly fled in the opposite direction.

In front of the monks of the Dharma Status stage, even if they are numerous, they are vulnerable. Therefore, these demon cultivators in the Divine Travel Status stage have no intention of fighting, and each gave up their opponents and quickly fled.

Li Muran and others did not continue to chase after him. After the enemy moved away, they finally had a chance to breathe.

"Second Brother, how are you?" Yue Xingyun suddenly said loudly, his tone seemed very anxious.

Li Muran was shocked and flew to Yue Xingyun. The latter was holding the unconscious Luo Heng in his arms, stopping the bleeding wound on his chest.

Li Muran only glanced at the wound and felt a chill in his heart.

This wound was actually in the heart meridian. If it was not a vital point, with the ability of these monks in the Divine Travel Period, they could also break their hands and feet. However, if they hurt the heart meridians, dantian, head and other vital points, even if there is a master of Dharma phase, it will be useless.

"The second senior brother has suffered such a serious injury. He was able to fight against three just now and struggled to support him." Yue Xingyun said with tears in his eyes. When Li Muran heard this, he felt sad.

Li Muran stretched out his palm, and I forced a lot of true energy into Luo Heng's chest to protect Luo Heng's heart, but this could only last for a while.

Luo Heng actually woke up slowly, and his originally scattered eyes suddenly became brighter and full of fighting spirit.

Li Muran, Yue Xingyun and others felt a chill in their hearts. They could all see that this was the second senior brother's return before his death.

"Little junior brother," Luo Heng struggled to hand over the phoenix blood sword in his hand to Li Muran, and said word by word: "Avenge me"

In terms of qualifications and cultivation, Luo Heng should have handed this sentence to Yue Xingyun, but in the battle just now, everyone could see that although Li Muran has a low cultivation level, his strength is far above ordinary mid-stage cultivators in the Divine Game, and he can even kill the late-stage existence of the Divine Game.

Li Muran took the Phoenix Blood Sword and nodded vigorously.

When Luo Heng saw Li Muran accepting the sword and agree, his expression relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face, but then the smile solidified and his breath disappeared without a trace.

"After being a teacher, I'm a step late." A long sigh came from a distance, and it was Elder Feng.

The disciples of "Master" and "Senior Feng" bowed and worshiped one after another.

"Luckily, my master arrived in time, otherwise we would not be able to escape the disaster." Yue Xingyun choked and said, "It's just the second brother, the third brother and the others..."

In this melee, their losses were huge. Elder Feng's second and third disciples fell one after another. Among the dozen disciples from the Daofu Sect, four or five people also fell; the rest of the cultivators were also injured, some of them were quite serious, but fortunately they did not endanger their lives.

Elder Feng's eyes were full of grief. After all, those were disciples who had followed him for many years.

Who would have thought that this seemingly simple task would be in a bad mood to encounter a siege of a whole team of demon monks. It would be a blessing in disgrace to survive now.

Elder Feng took action himself to stabilize the injuries for some of the more seriously injured disciples, and then brought these people back to Tianshan Sect.

After Li Muran returned to the sect, he kept resting in the cave, but not long after, the army of the Flame Soul Sect had crossed the desert, entered Xiliang Kingdom with the help of the Sha clan, and fought to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. The war officially began.

On this day, the golden bell of Tianshan Sect rang out 998. After hearing the bell, all the monks above the Divine Travel Period, including those elders of the Dharma Statistics, rushed to the Zixiao Palace of the main peak Xuantian Peak.

Xuantian Peak is the highest among the peaks of Tianshan Mountain. Zixiao Palace is located at the top of Xuantian Peak and is also the highest point of the entire Tianshan Sect. From here you can see the immortal appearance of Tianshan Sect.

Zixiao Palace is solemn and ancient, tall and magnificent. At this time, the elder Yu Faxiangqi stood in the front row under the master of Zixiao Palace, while Li Muran and other disciples of Shenyouqi stood behind the elders. Everyone looked solemn and dared not laugh.

Li Muran saw behind the high main seat in the distance, there were portraits of figures with immortality and spirit, a total of dozens of them. Tianshan Sect is an ancient sect that has been passed down for a long time. It has lasted for more than ten thousand years. Those who can leave a portrait in this Zixiao Palace are all the Supreme Elders who have advanced to the true body period.

"What a true body period, how is that?" Li Muran's heart was full of admiration, and his eyes swept across these portraits one by one.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he was surprised, suddenly realized, and even a little anger, which was very complicated.

Because in these portraits, he saw four familiar faces, these four people, three men and one woman, and the four saints of Kuanglu, the founder of the four sects of Kuanglu.

"It turns out that more than a thousand years ago, they were already the Supreme Elders of Tianshan Sect." Li Muran said in his heart.

The more than a thousand monks here would never have thought that one person was alive in the portraits of the big figure hanging here; and three others died at the hands of Li Muran, an inconspicuous disciple of the Shenyou period.

It was precisely because of this opportunity that Li Muran came to the Tianshan Sect in the border areas of the Western Regions from the distant southern border.

"I was teleported from the Four Sacred Valleys to the vicinity of Tianshan Sect with Na Nisheng. It turned out that it was not a coincidence, but the arrangement that the Four Saints of Kuanglu had. They must have had a plan. After they were reborn, they would return to Tianshan Sect together to continue the great cause of cultivation that they had not completed in their previous lives."

"However, they did not expect that a disciple would destroy their thousand-year rebirth plan."

Li Muran was thinking about something, and suddenly a breeze rolled in front of the main seat, and a white-bearded old Taoist who was energetic and thin, appeared out of thin air.

Although Li Muran and his disciples had almost never seen this person, they saw this person coming without a trace and appeared in front of the master's seat. It was obvious that his identity was extraordinary.

"Is this the Supreme Elder Xing Chenzi of this sect?" Li Muran felt aroused in his heart. This was his first time to really come into contact with a rumored existence with such a high level of cultivation. An uncontrollable excitement arose in his heart.

The real body stage exists, which is half a god who can fly to the sky and escape, call the wind and rain, and raise your hands to change the sky and the earth.

"Go to the Supreme Elder" Under the leadership of the elder Yiyu Dharma Xiangqi, the monks immediately knelt down and worshiped respectfully.

In front of this old man, even those who are usually majestic and arrogant in Dharma-Speed ​​Masters seem respectful and dare not breathe in their breath

In the hall, there was a quiet space, only the old man's calm voice sounded:

"All up, this sect has reached a critical moment of life and death. I am the real person who summons you to wait, not for these false gifts."
Chapter completed!