In an instant.

Lin Xun's eyes darkened, and a big old hand covering the sky shrouded him, and the aura emanating from it made him suffocate and feel a deadly and dangerous breath.

Mengshan shot!

The scene where Yantu was killed before had already made him furious, until he saw that even the other two descendants were in danger of being killed, and he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Why do fellow Daoists get angry in the dispute between the juniors?"

In the indifferent voice, Mo Lanshan's figure appeared for the first time, and he waved his sleeve robe.

boom!

Heaven and earth shook violently, and the old man's hand collapsed in the void.

And Mo Lanshan moved Lin Xun to a distance.

Looking at the distance, Mengshan, who was originally extremely old, appeared immortal light all over his body. The whole person seemed to be rejuvenated in an instant, turning into a mighty man with beard and hair like ink and a body like a mountain.

The killing aura emanating from his body made the sky darken, with a feeling of crumbling.

"If you kill my disciple, how can I not be angry?"

Mengshan's voice was cold, "Molan Mountain, hand over this son, I will forgive this matter, otherwise, you and this son will not be able to leave today!"

Mo Lanshan frowned: "Are you trying to provoke a war between our two great ancestral courts?"

"Then see if you hand over this son!"

Mengshan's voice was cold.

"I didn't expect that your witch sect ancestors couldn't afford to lose." Lin Xun sneered.

Mo Lanshan said: "It's not that they can't afford to lose, but they don't pay attention to any rules and agreements at all. It is destined to be impossible to let them bow their heads and leave with a duel."

Mengshan said expressionlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you one last question, do you want to be friends?"

The voice is so loud, and the murderous intention is full of wild!

"If you don't give in, you will die."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the cabin in the distance.

Immediately after, a blood-colored rainbow rushed out from the cabin, and a figure stood on it, white clothes fluttering, handsome and handsome, and a pair of eyes rolled with the heavy vicissitudes of time.

As he appeared, an invisible terrifying pressure also spread,

Make the world silent.

"Sentence Margin!"

Mo Lanshan's face suddenly sank, "You sacrificed to the ancestors of the dignified witch sect, but you are involved in such things, don't you feel shameless?"

He realized something was wrong.

If you take your disciples to go out to practice, you only need Mengshan alone, and a ground sacrifice like Juhu is equivalent to a deputy pavilion master in Yuanjiao, so there is no need to accompany your disciples to go out to practice!

"To be honest, this seat is specially for this son."

Ju Hu looked at Lin Xun, he was big-sleeved and handsome, like a young man, but he was actually an extremely old antique.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes and realized that something was wrong.

"I'm just a descendant of Yuanjiao. How can He Dehejing make you, an old monster, take this seriously?"

Mo Lanshan said coldly.

"He is indeed a descendant of your Yuan Sect, but he is also a descendant of Fang Cun, and you, Mo Lanshan, don't know that we have always regarded Fang Cunshan as an enemy, right?"

Ju Hu said indifferently, his voice was casual, but he revealed Lin Xun's identity in one sentence!

Mo Lanshan looked at Juhu, and then at Mengshan on the other side, with a gloomy expression: "I'm curious, who told you this."

This is weird!

This place is a forbidden place for meteorites in the Cangtu world. Except for their Yuan Sect ancestral courtyard, very few people know about it.

But now, people from the ancestral court of the Shaman Sect suddenly came without saying, and also bluntly said that they came for Lin Xun, which made Mo Lanshan realize that this is most likely someone from Yuan Sect who leaked the traces of him and Lin Xun. !

This is what makes Mo Lanshan angry.

"As long as you hand over this son, this seat will tell you."

The vicissitudes of life in Ju Hu's eyes, from the time he appeared to the present, he has been strategizing and winning.

"It's okay if you don't pay, but I'm afraid you will die here with this son."

Mengshan on the other side said coldly.

Such a scene made Lin Xun furious in his heart. How could he not know that he and the elders of Mo Lanshan were betrayed by enemies within Yuanjiao?

You don't need to guess Lin Xun to know that this matter is destined to have something to do with Nan Bohong, the master of the third peak!

But at this moment, Mo Lanshan smiled and said, "Lin Xun, do you know what the Peak Master said when he was traveling this time?"

Before Lin Xun could answer, Mo Lanshan said to himself: "This time you and I are like bait, it depends on whether you can catch a big fish, but I didn't expect that this time the bait would be from The two big fish in the ancestral court of the Shaman Sect, it can be seen that some people in our sect have become maddened."

Lin Xun was stunned, and suddenly realized that the peak master Qin Wuyu and the elder Mo Lanshan seemed to be prepared!

"fishing?"

Ju Hu raised his eyebrows, as if he sensed something was wrong, and immediately shot.

He stood still, but the world suddenly turned upside down, and countless stars swayed dimly, as if falling into a terrifying doomsday catastrophe.

Immediately after, the earth cracked, and thousands of blood-colored spears rushed out, rushing towards Molan Mountain with overwhelming momentum.

The immortal terrifying aura stabbed Lin Xun to the point that he couldn't open his eyes, and he felt a sense of great terror and danger in his heart, and that taste was like being on the brink of death.

Because this kind of power is too high, far above the Tianshou realm, it belongs to the power of Nirvana God Great Perfection Realm, in a single thought, the world is turned upside down!

"cut!"

At the same time, Mengshan shouted violently, resounding like thunder in nine days, resounding through the sky.

Clang!

A black bone knife swept out, entwined with terrifying skeleton-shaped laws of immortality, the black gas transpired, pierced the sky, and slashed over.

The domineering sword qi seemed to destroy this world.

This level of power is far from being able to fight against such a peerless emperor as Lin Xun. He has no doubts at all. If Mo Lanshan is not in front of him, just the terrifying aura would be enough to knock him out in an instant. Obliterate!

too scary!

In the face of these attacks, Mo Lanshan took a deep breath, and a strange snow-white jade talisman appeared in front of him.

"Old Yankee, it's your turn." He said softly.

Countless blood-colored spears had roared, but at this moment, they were all frozen and stagnant in mid-air, eerily still, unable to move.

Immediately after, a stalwart figure like a god rushed out of the snow-white jade talisman.

He is simply like a dazzling sun, radiant and dazzling, the immortal power of the sea is transformed into billions of bright sword-shaped laws that linger around the body, and the tinnitus is surging like a tidal wave.

Just that kind of imposing manner, oppressed this piece of heaven and earth to collapse, and everything collapsed.

Bang bang bang!

The countless blood-colored war spears suspended not far away were condensed by the law of immortality in the body of Ju Hu, but at this time, like grass mustards that were struck by thunder, they all exploded in the void, setting off a rain of blood-colored light in the sky. .

In the distance, Ju Hu exclaimed, "Yanji! Didn't you, an old man, only have a wisp of primordial spirit left?"

Almost at the same time, the stalwart figure grabbed his hand, and the black bone knife that was slashed in the face was grasped in the palm of his hand, and he lightly wiped it and turned it into ashes.

puff!

Under the backlash, Mengshan coughed up blood, his face was pale, and he said in shock: "Juhu sacrifice, this old guy seems to have stepped into the realm of detachment!"

He himself is also in the Nirvana Realm. Although he is not as good as Ju Hu, the difference is not too big, and now he is injured in just one blow!

Lin Xun couldn't see all of this clearly, but he could see that the joint effort between Juhu and Mengshan was shattered.

This shocked him, and the image of a big white cat could not help but emerge in his mind. Is that the master of the Yuankong Pavilion with only one strand of Yuanshen left?

boom!

Without waiting for Lin Xun's reaction, the dazzling figure stepped forward and punched out suddenly.

The world collapsed like a broken canvas, and the terrifying force gathered in one punch, as if to break the eternity!

"Pro!"

The white clothes fluttered, like a young man's Juhu shouting loudly, and an ancient witch god magic figure descended, full of terrifying and violent aura, as if stepping out of the flood.

However, in the face of the punch of the stalwart figure, the witch god dharma looked very unbearable. It was smashed abruptly and turned into a chaotic current that swept the ten directions.

Gu Hu's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.

That punch is too domineering!

"Walk!"

Seeing that the stalwart figure punched again, Ju Hu immediately rushed Mengshan into the battleship of the gods, and with a roar resounded, it tore the sky away.

But the stalwart figure didn't stop there, but took a deep breath and formed a strange palm print in front of him, like a dazzling pagoda.

The palm print broke away.

In the depths of the boundless void, the divine bone warship was fleeing at full speed, but a dazzling pagoda suddenly descended and pressed down.

boom!

The entire warship had a scarlet order map, but it was smashed to pieces by the pagoda in just an instant.

"open!"

Seeing that the warship was about to be destroyed, in the roar, the figure of Ju Hu rose into the air and did his best to bombard it.

But he underestimated the horror of this blow.

In an instant, with the suppression of the pagoda, Ju Hu's immortal Tao body, which was comparable to divine gold, was smashed to the point of cracks, bursting with rustling, and blood pouring out like a long river.

However, the power of the pagoda's palm print will also collapse, otherwise Juhu, the shamanic priest, must be killed on the spot!

Whoosh!

Soon, the divine bone warship disappeared.

Naturally, Lin Xun couldn't see all this, but Mo Lanshan had a panoramic view. He couldn't help sighing, feeling a little regretful.

The world rolled, and the aftermath did not dissipate.

That stalwart figure stood in the void, like a god who opened up the world, incredibly powerful.

But Lin Xun noticed that the breath of this stalwart figure was passing by quickly. Obviously, this is by no means the real body of "Old Yankee", it is most likely just a dharma of will!

"Old Yankee, thank you very much." Mo Lanshan said.

"After returning to the sect, don't mention this." The stalwart figure said.

Mo Lanshan was surprised: "Why is this?"

"The empty words will expose the fact that I took action to retreat from the enemy. If it causes those bastards to react, it will be unwise."

As the stalwart figure spoke, it turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.

As if it never existed.

Mo Lanshan stood there, his expression uncertain for a while.

After a while, he let out a long sigh: "Although foreign enemies are hateful, they can be resisted, but this internal thief is the most hateful!"

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