The towering mountain, the unparalleled sect, stands in the wilderness of Lingzhou, and is independent of the world!

Po Qianfeng was surprised to find that with his golden-winged roc's sharp eyes, he could see through all things in the world, but he couldn't see through a small mountain!

The Star Lord Yaojing held the jade Ruyi's palm and shivered slightly. He was a stargazer who practiced the way of heaven and was inspired. His perception of the energy of heaven was deeper than that of ordinary people!

Before, I was still shocked by the Wushuang Sect in the Dapeng clan. Now that I feel it myself, I feel even more lucky in heaven, like a strong man, which makes him unbearable.

He could sense that there was an incredible and stunning fortune protecting his body on Fuyao Mountain.

That is the protection from the way of heaven!

A giant ink red dragon covering the sky and the sun hovered outside Fuyao Mountain, with a thousand feet of body floating and sinking, and the surging luck rolled out.

Zhulong Earth Vein!

Divine vein!

If you can do it with the help of the Star Lord of the Distant Mirror, you cannot fully see through the secrets of heaven and see the manifested earth veins.

But he could vaguely feel that something shocking was lurking under the Wushuang Sect!

That thing is...

"The earth vein! The reason why this mountain is magical is that there is a shocking vein buried below!"

Yaojing Xingjun widened his eyes, which were covered by white cataracts, and said in a deep voice.

This earth vein was so powerful that he didn't dare to spy on it!

The Wushuang Sect is far more terrifying than he imagined! More mysterious!

Po Qianfeng looked at him again.

There is a floating inspiration above Fuyao Mountain. Even the Golden-winged Great Phang clan, known for its sharp eyes, cannot see through the scene inside it!

There is such a sect in the great wilderness of Lingzhou!

His mind was greatly shocked.

At the same time, the angry bear burned.

Before, he saw Ye Zong fleeing to the foot of the mountain and being grabbed by Zhang Lingchuan with his neck, and then he became angry and descended to Wushuang Sect.

This mountain imprisoned the king of the Golden Winged Roc tribe!

"Master Wushuang, come to see me!"

Po Qianfeng swung his sleeves, and his powerful spiritual power spread out, with endless anger. In an instant, the thunder flames swept across and poured towards the Wushuang Sect!

Danta.

"Alarm! Fuyao Mountain was attacked by a semi-saint!"

The system sound suddenly started!

Lu Fengyun concentrated his mind to control the fire. In the Xihe Cauldron, a ball of golden transparent objects was slowly gathering together, with a fierce light shining extremely, and a faint fragrance floated out.

It was the middle period of alchemy!

The sect was actually attacked by a semi-saint?!

Half Saint, Lu Fengyun has seen only Xi Yan, and it is impossible that she is attacking Wushuang Sect.

There can only be someone else!

Lu Fengyun summoned the 3D map and saw two hounding figures outside the mountain.

He just glanced at him and immediately saw his identity.

Golden-winged Roc tribe!

The aura around them is obviously in line with Ye Zong!

The family of the good disciple is here, and the regent is a bit irritable. It seems that Xi Yan needs some treatment.

He suddenly wondered, who would be stronger than the equally notorious golden-winged roc and the enlightened tiger?

Lu Fengyun smiled at the show.

Medicine Garden.

Due to Xi Yan's tyranny, Ye Zong was reluctant to collect herbal medicines, fetched water, picked oranges, and cleaned her clothes, so tired that he almost fainted.

"I quit!"

"Old witch! Tiger!"

"I want to tell Master, you abused me!"

Finally, Ye Zong collapsed.

He threw the broom hard and glared at Xiyan. In his red eyes, anger rose.

The already weak and pale face was even bloodless.

He is a dying person!

The guy who made the whole Wushuang Sect restless finally met his nemesis. It was really a matter of defeating the other.

Xiyan lay on the lounge chair, crossing her legs, and ate oranges with relish. Under her skirt, there was a floor of orange peel.

She curled her mouth, "Go, tell you Master, as long as you can walk out of the gate of the medicine garden."

Threat, threat of red fruit.

Ye Zong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Looking at the former's swaying calves, he wanted to peck at him hard.

At this moment, the sound of the Breaking Qianfeng Bell came-

"Master Wushuang, come to see me!"

A bold force of gas pierced through the sky and fell down with the momentum of tsunami and mountain collapse...

The pressure of destroying the world is everywhere!

Xi Yan's expression changed slightly. Who is challenging the Wushuang Sect?!

It's really damn.

Ye Zong was stunned, his chest was fluctuating violently, and he suddenly grinned.

He was very familiar with the aura contained in this attack!

The old man is here!

The regent of the Golden Winged Great Plug clan is here!

My hard days are finally over!

Ye Zong rushed out of the medicine garden desperately and ran towards the gate of Wushuang Sect.

Outside the Fuyao Mountain.

The attack of the Thousand Peaks came over, the earth was shaking, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

When the fierce and powerful light was about to hit Wushuang Sect, a golden giant palm suddenly rose up, and the four Buddha lights shone, and took the attack!

In front of the gate of Wushuang Sect, the angry king sat upright and clasped his hands to call Amitabha Buddha.

Bo Qianfeng's eyes were slightly straight, did the Ling Emperor guard the gate?!

"I dare to come to Wushuang Sect to act wildly, I am very brave."

A sneer rang out.

The sky changes, the wind and clouds move, and the heavy spiritual fog blooms on Fuyao Mountain, and a person breaks through the fog.

Peach blossoms and jade faces, looking at the gods flying, and crows and green brocade clothes swaying in thousands of charm.
Chapter completed!