Chapter 428: Flying Movement Destroys Thunder (Added for Silver Alliance Leader AgE)

The clouds and rainbows in the sky were dazzling, and a trace of purple light spread out, growing with the wind. In a short while, it covered tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Wherever it passed, strange colors were laid out, and auspicious mists were presented, as if a round sun was about to rise, but it also had the momentum of light penetrating the Dan firmament, magnificent and grand!

And the purple light danced like a dance, and there were countless electric snakes flying and scurrying in the light, densely packed, difficult to count, occasionally rubbing out continuous thunder sounds, shaking the cultivators in the field, suddenly giving birth to a panic of great disaster.

"Go."

Receiving Shen Cheng's talisman message, Chen Hang, who had moved here with the Escape Realm Shuttle, did not say much.

He raised his sleeves, the purple light collapsed, and the thunder roared out, falling like rain toward Cui Ju and a group of Great Feather Warriors!

"In front of me, how can I allow you to kill!"

Cui Ju sacrificed the big flag that had blocked Shen Cheng's magic treasure and shook it in the air.

This time, the turtle-snake pattern on the flag suddenly opened its eyes, as if it had come to life, each spitting out a mysterious Qi, connecting head to tail, turning into a group of umbrella-like Luo smoke, supporting the sky.

In an instant, the sky issued a thunderous sound like a mountain collapse, and the air waves surged.

Cui Ju took out the arrow, pulled the bow like a full moon in the blink of an eye, and shot a hundred arrows one after another, rushing over one by one!

Bang!

Chen Hang did not move his steps, and the treasure light on his clothes supported and pushed these arrows away.

He pointed his finger, the mountain shook, and countless Yin-Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui rolled down from the sky, descending to the ground, covering all directions, but in a moment, it trapped Cui Ju and a group of Great Feather Warriors!

Everywhere he looked, it was all scarlet, bright and blinding.

The mountain rocks and trees made a sizzling sound in the blood river, and in a moment, they turned into flying ash and disappeared.

As if in the blink of an eye, the crowd was dragged into the underworld, breathing the turbid Qi of the underworld, making people's consciousness difficult to calm.

And at this time, the remaining four Mystic Realm Sect True Persons who were struggling under the Great Feather Warriors were blurred, covered by the magic power of the Escape Realm Shuttle, and escaped from this land.

Cui Ju raised his eyebrows slightly, and hit several punches like lightning, but did not break this piece of blood river that covered all directions, only hitting a few corners to collapse, and as Chen Hang's magic power rose, the damaged parts of the blood river were repaired as before.

"Yin-Erosion Yin Shi Hong Shui..."

Cui Ju suddenly took down the big flag and threw it toward the group of Great Feather Warriors who were forming a formation to defend themselves.

The filth ability of the red water was second only to the Yellow Spring True Water, which could not be underestimated. In just a short moment, the armor of the Great Feather Warriors dimmed, and the flesh under the armor sizzled,

If the big flag had not arrived in time, releasing mysterious light like water to resist the blood river, in a short while, these Great Feather Warriors who had followed Cui Ju for many years would have turned into flying ash and died tragically.

And while throwing the big flag, Cui Ju suddenly reached out and grabbed a long knife with a gilded color and cold light.

The knife body swung backward, and at the moment of the hair, it collided with the sword light, the roar echoed, and the cold air shot in all directions!

"Good sword technique!"

Cui Ju waved the knife wantonly, like a divine tiger roaring in the mountains, splitting the incoming sword light one by one.

A trace of coldness was faintly visible in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was higher.

Cui Ju came to Xi Ping Land and went straight to the place where the fire evil was sealed in the Mystic Realm Sect. Although it was for the fire evil body transformed by the Tai Sui essence soul, he wanted to see the true transmission of another Great Heaven, and wanted to test his means first.

Mystic Realm Sect and the Yuchen Daoist lineage of Ge Lu had long been friendly allies. If this side was in trouble, Chen Hang had no reason to ignore it.

Although Shen Cheng's action of crushing the message talisman was careful, it was still not hidden from Cui Ju. If he wanted to block the talisman message, it was not a difficult thing.

The reason why he let Shen Cheng do it was also because if he could suppress Chen Hang in this battle and make him know the difficulty and retreat, then he could save subsequent trouble and reduce a lot of trouble.

However, the means Chen Hang revealed now were somewhat unexpected.

It was rumored that this person was a newly promoted Jin Dan, but Cui Ju saw that his aura was vigorous, and he was not far from the second layer of Jin Dan, and his supernatural powers and sword methods were also very sharp, not like he had just achieved the Jin Dan, but like an old hand who had been immersed in this realm for a long time.

"Worthy of being a first-grade Jin Dan, and only such a character can grind my Martial Dao courage!"

Cui Ju's thoughts turned, thinking to himself:

"Elder Jin Zongchun led 30,000 troops to set up a Prisoner Iron Formation, trapping the Mystic Realm Sect within their own mountain gate. Since Chen Hang has arrived, there is no reason why the Primordial Spirit elders of the Yuchen side will not come.

The Prisoner Iron Formation was laid out in a hurry, and it was difficult to trap the Mystic Realm Sect cultivators for too long, coupled with a Yuchen, the time limit was even tighter.

Since this is the case..."

Cui Ju's eyes flashed with sharp light, he took a step, and slashed diagonally!

A line of knife light suddenly jumped up, from bottom to top, like a hidden dragon rushing into the sky, turning water and fire.

The knife light collided with the sword light, breaking it into pieces, and the momentum did not stop, even tearing a long gap in the blood river above his head!

"Come!"

Cui Ju held the long knife back, his eyes shining with divine light.

Chen Hang smiled, pinched the dharma formula, and the sword energy swayed in the sky, one turned into two, two turned into four. In a short while, it was divided into twenty-four.

Like a peacock spreading its screen in the clouds, the sharp light was revealed, bright and colorful, illuminating the dust!

At the same moment.

Outside the Mystic Realm Sect mountain gate.

Jin Zongchun outside the Prisoner Iron Formation was finally unable to endure, his five fingers clenched and loosened, and red light seemed to surge in his eyes, rolling like a tide.

At this moment, he activated his thousand-mile dharma eyes, and he happened to see the red water raging in the distance, the sword energy brilliant, and the fist wind piercing the void, the knife light domineering.

In the distance, the two were fighting fiercely, with great momentum, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Why haven't they come yet?"

Jin Zongchun shook his head, glanced around, and frowned secretly.

Originally, it was agreed that Cui Ju would lead a part of the Great Feather Warriors as the vanguard to Ge Lu to explore the way.

But Cui Ju was a true transmission of the sect and a disciple of the Venerable. Such a body of ten thousand gold, Elders Jin Zongchun and Duan Gui naturally did not dare to let him do the act of a white dragon fish suit.

Otherwise, if something went wrong, even if they were Martial Dao great cultivators of Golden Body, their future in the sect would be completely destroyed, and there would be no way out.

After a discussion, it was finally decided that Jin Zongchun would lead 30,000 troops to accompany him, so as not to have any disharmony.

This time, it was Cui Ju who led a part of the Great Feather Warriors to the place where the fire evil was sealed in the Mystic Realm Sect.

And Jin Zongchun used the 30,000 troops under his command to cooperate with the formation flags to set up a Prisoner Iron Formation, temporarily cutting off heaven and earth, trapping the Primordial Spirit ancestor of the Mystic Realm Sect in the mountain gate, so that the Mystic Realm Sect cultivators could not come out to spoil things.

In fact, Chen Hang would appear here, neither Cui Ju nor Jin Zongchun felt surprised.

According to the talisman message sent by Ban Su, the two knew that the person who came to Ge Lu to help the Mystic Realm Sect re-seal the fire evil was Shen Cheng and Wei Yuanzhong.

And the former is a Yuchen disciple, achieving a third-grade Jin Dan, which is truly a hero of the immortal Dao.

Such a character, even if placed in Cui Ju's camp, is only barely comparable to Du Zhan. If it is not a last resort, he will never be easily abandoned.

As for the latter, Wei Yuanzhong is even more like Chen Hang's family-born son. If it comes to intimacy, it is even better than Shen Cheng.

These two suffered a robbery, and Chen Hang had no reason not to come to save them.

And now only one Chen Hang appeared here, which made Jin Zongchun secretly raise a caution.

It must be known that in the Ge Lu land now, the Yuchen side is already the most powerful.

Even if the Yuchen side still needs to guard against Ban Su and other parts in North Screen Mountain, it is not a difficult thing to draw some manpower to help.

According to common sense, it is definitely not just one Chen Hang who will come here alone.

"That flying shuttle that can move the void is really a good treasure. The background of the Great Sect true transmission is really amazing, but this treasure must have sent others over. Jin Dan people don't need to mention it, it's a waste of life to come, but the Primordial Spirit of the orthodox immortal Dao..."

Jin Zongchun took back his sight and pondered:

"Is it Xue Jing or that Yang Kezhen? Or... both of them?"

In fact, even if Xue Jing and Yang Kezhen joined forces, with Jin Zongchun's arrogance, he would not be afraid.

Everyone is an elder from the Great Heaven, the background is not much different, and the realm is equal. Who is really weaker than whom?

Even in the situation of being outnumbered, Jin Zongchun gritted his teeth and supported for a while, it was not difficult, and he would not be easily killed.

What's more, Jin Zongchun had already roughly cultivated the "Earth-Shaking Divine Eye" of True Wushan, which was exactly the time when the spring breeze was proud!

He boasted that even if he was not as good as Xue Jing and Yang Kezhen joining forces, it was not a difficult thing to save his life calmly.

At this time, while Jin Zongchun was thinking, the formation flag under his feet suddenly shook a few times, and a few tiny cracks were faintly visible.

And the 30,000 warriors who occupied the positions and arranged the formation fell down in large numbers, spitting blood from their mouths and noses, and many of them exploded into a pool of blood mist on the spot, with no corpse left.

"Only now do you know how to fight for your life?"

Jin Zongchun saw the Mystic Realm Sect mountain ancestor exerting his strength to attack fiercely, obviously taking out his trump card means, and could not help but smile.

His eyes flashed slightly, he leaped onto the clouds, and just when Jin Zongchun was shaking the formation flag in the air, exerting his strength to stabilize the Prisoner Iron Formation temporarily.

In an instant.

A divine thunder suddenly hit from the top of his head, making a thunderous sound!

Following the divine thunder was Yang Kezhen, who was holding a horsetail whisk and killing with clear light.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Jin Zongchun sneered, reached out, turned into five golden dragons baring fangs and brandishing claws, and tore the divine thunder to pieces.

But before Yang Kezhen could take action again, there was a strange movement beneath the clouds.

A humble-looking hill in the distance suddenly exploded, and an old Daoist in brocade clothes jumped out from it.

The old Daoist jumped out a flying fork from his sleeves, turned into a line of sharp light, and suddenly chiseled into Jin Zongchun's chest and abdomen, causing him to fly horizontally for several miles!

"Who is the fellow Daoist?"

This scene happened extremely fast. Not only was Jin Zongchun stunned, but Yang Kezhen was also taken aback, his expression slightly cold.

The hill where the brocade-clothed old Daoist was hiding was clearly very close to this place, but neither Jin Zongchun's spiritual

Yang Kezhen saw that this old Daoist wore a green-mist crown, a purple satin robe embroidered with coiled dragons, a white jade belt, and a pair of cloud-climbing boots. His entire appearance was one of overwhelming wealth and status, looking exactly like a worldly prince, but when the internal energy within this person circulated, it appeared somewhat stiff, not like a living person.

Yang Kezhen thought for a moment and realized that the old Daoist before him must be a puppet, not his true self.

"This poor Daoist is Cai Qing, humbly serving as the master of Cloud Mercy Grotto."

The old ancestor in the brocade robe smiled and bowed to Yang Kezhen, saying respectfully:

"I have long admired the great name of the Yuchen Immortal Sect. Now that True Wushan acts perversely and aids thieves in their evil, this old Daoist has come specifically to offer my meager strength. I hope the Elder of the Upper Sect will not despise it."

Yang Kezhen was surprised. Not long ago, the Yuchen camp had argued over the matter of Cloud Mercy Grotto and had some conflicts, and now he had actually met the true person in charge of Cloud Mercy Grotto.

But he had no time to ask why Cai Qing had arrived here first to set an ambush, or what the origin of this breath-concealing technique and puppet body was.

At this moment, Jin Zongchun let out a roar, reached into his abdomen, and forcibly pulled out the flying fork that was struggling incessantly within his organs. He clapped his palms together and smashed it into a lump of scrap iron!

Suffering this injury, Jin Zongchun laughed out of extreme rage.

With a roar, he took out a bronze battle spear, transformed into a rainbow, and stabbed directly at Cai Qing's head!

"..."

Jin Zongchun moved like a flood, his body's major apertures spewing auspicious light as if he were wearing sturdy armor. Cai Qing struggled to fight him for a few rounds before sweat streamed down his forehead. He hurriedly drummed up his magic power, jumped out of the battle circle, and shouted:

"True Person Yang, this beast is fierce and stubborn. This poor Daoist will come to guard the flank for you!"

Yang Kezhen's mouth twitched, but he could not sit by and watch this puppet body of Cai Qing die before him. He nodded and placed his palm toward the sky.

In an instant, red clouds gathered, and hundreds of golden flames overflowed. With a whistle, they broke through the cloud light like sharp arrows and killed Jin Zongchun in unison!

At this time, strange phenomena appeared in the sky; sometimes golden flames flooded in, washing over like a tide, and sometimes there were heavy air explosions, with fist energy piercing the void.

Not to mention how terrified the thirty thousand soldiers arranged in the Iron Prison Array were, or how surprised the Primordial Spirit Ancestor and the various True Persons of the Profound Whale Sect were.

Even though they were far apart, Chen Hang and Cui Ju, who were in the middle of a battle, felt it implicitly. They only felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the distance seemed to have suddenly become chaotic. With a turn of their thoughts, both of them understood.

And just at this moment.

Not far from the mountain gate of the Profound Whale Sect, in a creek valley.

Cai Qing's true self twisted his long beard and laughed at Cai Zhang, who was staring with wide eyes beside him, clearly stunned, saying triumphantly:

"You brat, in terms of acting according to circumstances and judging the situation, you are still far behind!

Your ancestor is your ancestor after all. From now on, lower your head, tuck your tail in honestly, and watch and learn well from me, your old ancestor!"