.

As soon as the long sword was drawn out, a breath of soul-crushing energy emerged. However, Zhong Xuan carefully protected himself and hid aside.

"Ancestor Immortal Weapon?" Tianlao said in a deep voice.

"Bah!"

Lin Xiao waved his long sword, and Lin Xiao took the lead in taking action.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the Feng Shui formation, the war begins!

Outside, there is a misty forest that blocks the sky and the sun, and some sounds of fighting inside can be vaguely heard.

The battle in the ancient fairyland! Even if it is not as earth-shattering as the ancestors, it is still noisy. Birds and beasts are running around everywhere.

Not long after the heavy fog appeared, a group of people suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

"call!"

A group of people arrived in an instant.

It's Zhongshan. Behind Zhongshan is the Clay Bodhisattva, and seventeen or eight other ministers from the underworld.

When he got close, Zhong Shan's face darkened.

"The Feng Shui formation, the mist reaches the starry sky!" The Clay Bodhisattva said respectfully.

"Break it open!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"yes!"

The Clay Bodhisattva flew forward, made a stroke with his hand, pointed towards the sky, and infinite golden energy suddenly gathered from all directions.

"Point Cang Point, open it!" Clay Bodhisattva pointed his finger.

In the distant starry sky, it was like a star suddenly lit up, and then a blue light pillar fell from the sky, gathering this golden energy, and crashed into the heavy fog.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and the misty forest exploded.

There was a powerful shock, and the surrounding areas were immediately razed to the ground.

"Poof!" "Poof!"……………………

There were sounds of vomiting blood coming from within the array.

The formation broke open, exposing everything inside.

Lin Xiao's clothes were heavily broken, but he still held the long sword in his hand. A man with a broken arm was hiding behind him. In front of him was Tianlao standing on the top of a mountain. On the ground below, there were seventy or eighty cultivators, one by one.

Covering his head, he was writhing in pain.

"Holy King!" Lin Xiao suddenly showed joy.

"Holy King? You, why are you here?" Tianlao looked ugly.

"Seducing people to set up a trap? Oh, these are all the leftover things from my past. How can you hide them from me? Give them to me, take them all!" Zhong Shan shouted.

"Yes!" A group of officials from Da'er behind him immediately rushed out.

When Tianlao saw what happened was revealed, he immediately wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, several of the people Zhongshan transferred from the underworld were ancestors, and in a blink of an eye, they subdued the old man and the cultivators rolling on the ground.
Chapter completed!