Three Hundred and Nine. Yuan Zhengfeng Leaves the Customs!

Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun and others descended towards Guangcheng Mountain together.

Elder Zhang, Elder Gong and others all looked at each other with serious expressions.

Pan Botai looked directly at Yan Zhaoge on Zhenlei Peak: "Son of the Yan family, if you kill this old man and grandson, today is the time to pay for your life!"

Mr. Puzhao looked up and down the eight peaks of Guangcheng.

Previously, most of the traces of damage caused by the battle between Guangcheng Mountain and Jueyuan had been eliminated.

But the Lihuo Peak that has been cut off and sharpened again is still showing the world what kind of catastrophe Guangcheng Mountain encountered before.

But now, another and bigger catastrophe came one after another, without giving the people of Guangcheng Mountain a chance to breathe.

Mr. Puzhao said lightly: "Guangcheng Mountain is in vain one of the six holy places of martial arts in the Eight Great Worlds, but it is a place where filth is hidden. It secretly communicates with Jiuyou and establishes a deep abyss, intending to guide Jiuyou to come to my Eight Great Worlds. , causing evil spirits to chaos the world, and the people to die."

"You take advantage of the mountains to do harm to the common people, and everyone gets it and punishes it."

Elder Zhang and other martial artists all changed their faces when they heard the words, and they were furious.

A woman's voice sounded: "Da Ri Sheng Zong, you are still so shameless."

The one who spoke was Fu Enshu, her eyebrows were erected: "Battle Flame Demon, your Great Sun Sacred Sect does not work hard, and you are determined to preserve your strength. Now our sect keeps preventing Jiuyou from coming, and even fights with Jueyuan bloody, and kills it!" Execution, but you come to pick up the bargain."

"In foreign wars, you have never seen the demeanor of the number one holy land that you claim to be, but the civil war between the several great holy lands of the human race is just a show of prestige."

Fu Enshu yelled angrily: "It's really shameless to dare to insult our sect now!"

Mr. Puzhao said indifferently: "Isn't my holy sect here to eliminate the traitors in the eight great worlds, to restore the world to a bright future, and to cut off the possibility of the nine seclusions coming?"

He looked up and down Guangcheng Mountain with his eyes: "You are planning the coming of the Nine Nethers at this moment, and I, Saint José, are here to stop it, that's what it is."

Mr. Puzhao shook his head: "I never expected before that Guangcheng Mountain, a dignified holy place, would be willing to be a lackey of Jiuyou."

Elder Zhang's face was ugly, and Elder Gong was also violent, and he said angrily, "Your Great Sun Sacred Sect can only deal with the inside, not the outside. According to this old man, you are the internal counterparts of the Balrog and the Nine Nethers!"

Mr. Puzhao said coldly: "The root of the abyss,

The creator of Jueyuan, the master of Jueyuan, is your Guangcheng sect, second only to Yuan Zhengfeng's No. 2 figure, Xin Dongping. This matter has now spread all over the world, and it is not something you can deceive with a few sophistry. "

Elder Zhang said in a deep voice: "Xin Dongping has already been cleaned up by our sect, and even the demon sage Yuan Tian was put to death. Jue Yuan attacked our sect, and he was also annihilated. You will not be allowed to smear."

A voice sounded in the distance: "It's just a trick for you to abandon the car to protect the handsome, deliberately paralyzing the people of the world."

Following the voice, several figures appeared in the sky.

The leaders are a middle-aged man and a white-haired old man.

The middle-aged man held a longbow with flashing purple light in his hand. It was Lin Tianfeng, the head elder of Tianlei Hall.

The old man next to him has a higher level of cultivation. He is the Supreme Elder of Tianlei Palace, a top grand master who has stepped into the extraordinary realm for many years.

Behind the two, there are many strong men from the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

The arrival of a group of them made Guangcheng Mountain feel suffocated by black clouds overwhelming the city.

The person who spoke just now was Lin Tianfeng. He stood still in the void and said: "I believe you today, so I will retreat and be careless. Tomorrow is the time when Jiuyou descends on the Eight Great Worlds."

Pan Botai said coldly from the side: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"

"Never mind the reason, Guangcheng Mountain is doomed to perish today!"

Pan Botai stared coldly up and down Guangcheng Mountain, and stared coldly at Yan Zhaoge: "That day in Eastern Tang Dynasty, you and Bihai City forced my Sacred Sect to retreat. Today, the feng shui has changed, and my Sacred Sect will return all the humiliation suffered at the beginning. For you guys."

"Today, Guangcheng Mountain will be removed from the six holy places of Baji!"

Guangcheng Mountain faced powerful enemies up and down. Although they felt great pressure, they were all ready to fight, from elder Zhang, elder Gong, Fu Enshu and other big bosses, down to other disciples and warriors.

On Zhenlei Peak, Yan Zhaoge crossed his hands in front of his chest, his eyes moved back and forth between Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and the others, and Huang Guanglie who was high above.

Facing the threat of death from an extraordinary master like Pan Botai, Yan Zhaoge showed no fear.

He is just analyzing the situation very carefully now. The scene in front of him requires him to properly choose a target for his own arrangement.

Or rather, pick a target.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look in the direction of Duize Peak in the back mountain, and thought, "I don't know if the master can catch up. According to the old man's original estimate, it should only take two days..."

Although the thoughts may not be the same as Yan Zhaoge's, but at the moment a strong enemy is pressing down on the situation, there are other warriors on Guangcheng Mountain, subconsciously looking at Duize Peak in the back mountain.

There, an old man who has been guarding Guangcheng for many years is going on an adventure for Guangcheng Mountain.

But soon, the expressions of these Guangcheng warriors all dimmed.

Not to mention that the old man is risking his life and death, if he fails, he will be benevolent.

Even if successful, it will not be in such a short period of time.

Huang Guanglie's voice came from the sky: "Yandi, let me tell you clearly, the sun weighs the sky, and the old man brought it with me."

"The reason why I don't use it is because you are a rare talent. In the last battle of your life, the old man will let your brilliance bloom in front of the world."

"But if you place your hopes on Yuan Zhengfeng, then give up as soon as possible, Yuan Zhengfeng, he is more than a step behind the old man."

"Based on his old injuries, even if he can successfully set foot in the Holy Realm, it will take at least a year. The old man knows that he has only retreated for a few months."

"Do you think it will take more than half a year for the old man to break your Guangcheng Mountain? You can try to see if you can stop the old man for half an hour before talking."

Huang Guanglie's voice resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and echoed throughout Tianzhong Continent: "What's more, this old man's meritorious deeds have successfully passed the test. With the Great Riheng Tianru in his hand, even Yuanzheng Peak has become a martial saint. Today, Guangcheng Mountain, The old man is also determined!"

At this moment, the mountain behind Guangcheng Mountain suddenly shook violently, and a majestic will that seemed to be as high as the sky came out from it!

"Huang Laoman, the wind is strong, flash your tongue."

A huge beam of light rose from Duize Peak and shot straight into the sky. In the beam of light, a figure loomed.

At the foot of Duize Peak, Elder He, who had been guarding the gate and protecting the Dharma, couldn't care less about joy. While changing the gestures of his hands, a rune rose and landed on the back of the man in the beam of light.

The man raised his palm to the sky, and the runes gathered by the Taiqing formation above the light of Yan Di's saber immediately flew out and fell into the palm of the man.

Without the help of the Taiqing formation to resist, Huang Guanglie's terrifying power suddenly overwhelmed him.

But the figure above Duize Peak took a step forward, and it was already in front of Yan Di, raising his hand was a palm!

Under the collision of violent forces, the giant hand covering the sky directly shattered the golden light condensed by Huang Guanglie Sanyang Qitai!

Huang Guanglie shouted loudly between heaven and earth: "Yuan! Zheng! Feng!" (To be continued.)