Chapter 371: Elder Wei Takes Action

"You're right, the formation can't hold on for long. If you're almost ready, then let's open the door to meet the enemy.

During the conversation between several people, another calm voice sounded, the void twisted and solidified again, and Mr. Wei's figure appeared side by side.

"Mr. Wei."

This time, even Yuan Menghua bowed respectfully to Mr. Wei. After all, they all knew Mr. Wei's special status. In terms of seniority, he was the real old antique.

"Um."

Mr. Wei nodded lightly, looked around, and finally paused slightly at Yuan Menghua. His eyes flickered and dimmed for a moment, and then he spoke lightly:

"In a moment, I will hold down the other three Zifu monks, and the remaining two Zifu monks will be controlled by Menghua, Ruan Hao, and Tian Heng. How about it?"

"Disciple, I obey." Ruan Hao nodded, indicating that he understood, but when his eyes fell on Mr. Wei, there was a trace of hesitation.

"However, Mr. Wei, you are facing three Zifu alone...your cultivation level has not recovered yet, this..."

"It's okay, you can just hold it off as long as you want. Now that things have come to this point, the sect has reached this point, and we don't care about this anymore."

Faced with Ruan Hao's annoyance, Mr. Wei waved his hand, frowned slightly, looked up outside the formation, exhaled gently, and spoke in a deep voice.

"……good."

Ruan Hao was silent, sighing in his heart, and his expression became more solemn. He looked up at the people outside the sect-protecting formation with murderous intent.

Yuan Menghua also had no objection.

"Let's start the formation."

Seeing this, Mr. Wei stopped talking and spoke slowly to Zheng Tianheng.

"good……"

Zheng Tianheng gritted his teeth, nodded and took out a jade tablet. Marks were placed on it with constant changes in gestures. After a moment, the sect-protecting formation trembled slightly, and finally dissipated, a vast and surging wave of The sound came from outside and echoed throughout the Wanxiang Sect.

"Hahaha, you old ghosts of Wanxiang Sect, why should you stop being a coward? Knowing that you are going to perish, are you planning to surrender voluntarily?"

The voice was heavy and teasing, followed by overwhelming black energy, which suddenly darkened the sky and blocked the light. There were only a few terrifying figures standing on top, looking down at Zheng Tianheng and the others.

"Hmph, betraying Wuzhou, colluding with foreign enemies, Linglong Sect, the Yang family, and the undercurrent really make me look at you with admiration. Sect Master Jiang, is this your choice? You are not afraid of being cast aside by thousands of monks after your death. ”

Zheng Tianheng snorted coldly, and with a sway of his body, he led everyone to fly towards the sky, his voice echoed, and they faced each other in the distance.

"Spurned? Wuzhou has been peaceful for too long, and it's time to make some waves. As for what you said, when Wuzhou changes hands, naturally nothing will be a problem."

Jiang Tiancheng smiled softly, took a step forward, looked at Zheng Tianheng, and finally gave Yuan Menghua a slap in the face, with a hint of joking in his expression, and said:

"I didn't expect that even you old guy Yuan Menghua came out, and you're not dead yet? But what's the use of this? I wanted you to enjoy your old age in peace, but since you jumped out on your own initiative, just stay. !”

"Today, I will make your Wanxiang Sect disappear and turn into dust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tiancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold and turned into a shocking rainbow, rushing towards Zheng Tianheng. He was dressed in peak golden elixir and half a step above the Zi Mansion's cultivation level to reach the sky!

Also rushing towards him was Yang Pengju, the head of the Yang family beside him. He was also half a step above the cultivation level of the Zifu. He faced Lu Ruikai and came at him fiercely.

As for the five Zifus, they looked at each other, chuckled and came together, flying towards Ruan Hao and Yuan Menghua.

"Get rid of these two Zifus first, and the rest won't be a worry."

The idea of ​​a few people is very simple. With their numerical advantage, they will kill Ruan Haohao and Yuan Menghua first, and the rest will be very simple with their cultivation.

As for using more to defeat less, is it shameful? For them, now that they have reached this level, they don't care about these things.

"Master, be careful."

Ruan Hao followed Yuan Menghua with a solemn expression, looking at the cold eyes of the five people with pursed lips, he whispered, and stepped forward gently to block Yuan Menghua.

"A person who is about to die of old age and at the peak of the Zifu can still show some strength, and there is a young boy who has just stepped into the Zifu. Why should he fight recklessly?"

Yang Ninghong said leisurely, with a calm tone and a hint of sarcasm.

"Really? What if it's me?"

Mr. Wei's figure suddenly appeared, standing in front of the two of them. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and Ling Tian's thoughts surged. The sea-like power of the soul shook all directions.

"Who are you……"

The pupils of the three Purple Palace True Lords of Linglong Sect all shrank, looking at Mr. Wei's figure, they exclaimed in surprise, with a hint of disbelief and confusion in their tone.

"How is that possible? You're not dead yet?"

"You are not dead, so how could I die?"

Mr. Wei smiled softly and faced the three of them alone, with no fear on his face and an indifferent expression.

"Haha, that's fine, old man. If your cultivation level recovers, we will be a little afraid of you. But now, if you jump on the door yourself, then let's follow the destruction of Wanxiang Sect!"

True Lord Huan Long sneered, and after licking his lips, several people looked at each other and rushed towards Mr. Wei with a low roar.

"You two hold Ruan Hao and Yuan Menghua back. Let the three of us deal with these old guys!"

It can be seen that Elder Wei and the three True Lords of Linglong Sect still attach great importance to him. Otherwise, they would not have chosen the three of them to surround and kill Elder Wei at the same time.

In response, Mr. Wei just raised his eyebrows slightly, with a glint of light shining deep in his eyes. He pressed his hands lightly against the void. The next moment, three streams of light descended with a terrifying aura.

"Royal beast, black and yellow turtle!"

"Royal beast, blue-eyed holy snake!"

"Beast Controlling, Black Wind Spirit Dragon!"

In an instant, the beasts were filled with power and the void trembled. The two beast shadows solidified, emitting immeasurable green and yellow light, and turned into two mountain-like bodies of spiritual beasts.

One of these three spiritual beasts exudes a dark-yellow color, as thick as the earth. Their body shape is like a turtle, but the tortoise shell is dark-yellow in color, and their whole body is like jade. The top of the turtle shell is constantly undulating, like mountains.

The other spiritual beast is a big snake with a slender body. Its whole body is blue and purple, emitting this ghostly light. This ghostly light is strange, but it also reveals a sacred color. The snake's eyes are green, and the turquoise light is shining. Although It's a snake, but its head is more like a dragon's head, but there are no dragon horns growing out.

As for the last one, it is extremely familiar to the Spirit Dragon Sect. It is not the beast that once protected the sect, the Black Wind Spirit Dragon.

Obviously, after it fell into the hands of the Wanxiang Sect, and after Mr. Wei obtained the contract, he used strange methods to break through the bottleneck and reach the fourth level.

These three spirit beasts, except for the black wind spirit dragon that had just broken through, all exuded mid-level fourth-order coercion, shocking people's hearts and souls.

"Okay, okay, use our sect's beasts to deal with us, old man, you are really impatient, aren't you!"

Xuanhuang Linghuang and Blue-Eyed Holy Snake were fine, but the appearance of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon immediately stunned the three Purple Mansion True Lords of Linglong Sect. Then they became furious and looked at Mr. Wei and the Black Wind Spirit Dragon with gritted teeth. , the voice is cold, like falling into the Nine Netherworld.

"Your sect's beast?" Mr. Wei smiled softly when he heard this, and his eyes became more provocative, "Maybe, but now, he is my beast master. Why, are you angry?"

"you!!"

Master Tianlong stopped talking, then laughed angrily, pointed at Mr. Wei, then looked at Black Wind Spirit Dragon, squinted his eyes and said coldly:

"You're a voracious eater. Over the years, our Linglong Sect has entertained you with delicious food and drinks. But what about you, look what you did?"

"I don't ask you to protect the sect well, but now you have surrendered to the enemy. It seems that this kind of dog cannot keep you."

"Ho ho ho!"

The body of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon stretched out, and its hundred-foot-long dragon body swam. He snorted coldly when he heard the words, and spoke in human words, saying in a Weng voice:

"Tianlong, you really think that I don't know what you have in mind. If you continue to serve your Spirit Dragon Sect, could it be possible that you will sacrifice me to draw my blood and feed it to your beast-controlling blue water, so that you can completely Advanced?"

"Why have my injuries been so bad over the years and why I have no hope of being promoted to the fourth level? You should know very well in your mind whether it was you who did it deliberately."

True Lord Tianlong squinted his eyes, his expression did not change when he heard this, but deep in his eyes, a faint light flickered, and he sneered again and again:

"Okay, okay. If that's the case, let's not talk nonsense. If you want to make a comeback just by relying on these three beasts, you would be too naive!"

After the words fell, Tianlong Zhenjun took a deep breath and pointed his finger towards the sky. The next moment, two streams of light bloomed, and they also turned into two beasts.

"Cangshui Yalong!"

"Five Elements Black Bird!"

Thick beast power filled the air, and accompanied by a faint sound of dragon roar, a dragon-shaped spiritual beast with a blue color all over its body and layers of water rippling out of its body emerged. It had three claws under its belly, blue dragon scales, and its horns were larger than those of a normal dragon. It is smaller, with a faint dragon power, and a pair of dragon eyes are also blue, like water flowing from the sky.

On the other end, there is a bird-like spiritual beast with a slender beak and a crown on its forehead. The crown is made of five colors. Its big wings are spread out, covering the sky and the earth. Its feathers are shining with light, gold, green, blue and red. Five colors of yellow are intertwined at the same time, and its shape is more like a five-color phoenix.

The two spirit beasts were both in the early stage of the fourth level. Although they were weaker than Mr. Wei's two mid-level spirit beasts, they were still quite good.

The Spirit Dragon Sect also has a lineage of beast masters, and True Lord Tianlong is the ancestor of the beast master lineage, and is naturally a beast master.

At this moment, the sky was dim, divine light was shining everywhere, terrifying fluctuations exploded into the sky, reverberating in all directions, the power of Taoism continued, and the void buzzed.

The elders of Undercurrent faced off against Ruan Hao, and the ancestors of the Yang family faced off against Yuan Menghua. With their magical powers deployed, they were inextricably matched for a while. Those with low cultivation levels were not even qualified to get close.

The most eye-catching thing is that Mr. Wei is facing the three Purple Mansion True Lords of Linglong Sect alone. The laws are surging and the beasts are roaring.

"Cangshui Yalong, Cangshui Domain!"

"Five Elements Mysterious Bird, Five Elements Divine Light!"

Master Tianlong sneered, and while pulling away, he commanded the two spiritual beasts to charge towards Wei Laofa.

Mr. Wei frowned, waving his sleeves, the black and yellow spirit turtle faced the blue water dragon, the black wind spirit dragon faced the five-element black bird, and he cooperated with the blue-eyed holy snake to constantly fight with True Lord Huanlong and True Lord Hailong. , while guarding against the sneak attack of Master Tianlong.

In terms of spiritual beasts, Wei Lao's beasts are more advanced than Tianlong Zhenren, and their combat power is more terrifying.

However, the three True Lords of the Purple Mansion of the Spirit Dragon Sect had a numerical advantage. Therefore, even if Old Wei summoned all the spirit beasts, they would only be able to hold them back. The situation was not optimistic.

The five-color divine light flashed, carrying the colors of the five elements, and swiped hard at the Black Wind Spirit Dragon. The Black Wind Spirit Dragon roared, and the endless black wind rolled up in the spit, and crashed into the Five Elements Black Bird. The two were constantly entangled, and the Black Wind Like a knife, the five elements are condensed. Wherever the aftermath passes, the earth is smoothed and the space becomes quiet.

The Cangshui sub-dragon emitted an infinite amount of blue light. Under the blue light, the space became extremely sticky. The body of the black and yellow spirit turtle shook, and the earth rippled. The earth and rocks cracked and turned into stone pillars, rising from the ground and piercing into the Cangshui sub-dragon.

The eyes of the Huanlong Zhenjun disappeared, and his fingers lightly touched the center of his eyebrows. A series of pink lights suddenly emanated from his eyes, turning into shadows of red dragons, covering the sky and shooting towards Wei Lao.

The Hailong Zhenjun exhaled lightly, and while casting a spell, waves of cold air burst out and swept over, turning into a majestic cold wave that surged in, freezing thousands of miles wherever it passed, destroying everything.

Old Wei frowned, his hair and beard stood up, the green-eyed holy snake wrapped around the Huanlong Zhenjun, the snake's tail twitched fiercely, and the shadows of the red dragons disappeared. Old Wei waved his sleeves, and the power of his spiritual consciousness, which was as majestic as the abyss, was comparable to the peak of the Purple Mansion. With a thought, a strong wind swept across and blew down to the cold wave.

………

The Taoism swept across, the beast's might was shocking, the mountains and rivers split from it, and turned into huge rocks and collapsed. On the earth, cracks stretched for thousands of miles and turned into cracks in the canyon. In the mountains and forests, countless trees were flattened in an instant, and the spirit beasts in them wailed and trembled.

Within a thousand miles, the wind was as sharp as a blade, and the cold air was as surging as a tide, crushing all the clouds in the sky. The violent aftermath spread out in layers, the earth collapsed, and flames gushed out from it, mixing with the cold air. The void was dotted with cracks, and it was blurred. Only the figures like mountains kept colliding and separating, rolling up shocking storms, connecting the heaven and the earth.

In the Wanxiang Sect, even the most towering Yujian Peak had been broken into two parts in this terrifying aftermath. The other four peaks were shaking and collapsing from it, and the scene was full of devastation.

For ordinary cultivators, Zifu is already a high-end combat force. In Wuzhou, the incarnation of the spirit is rare and almost invisible, and Zifu is already the top existence.

Its magical powers can be seen from this. Now that eight Zifus are fighting at the same time, the power created is earth-shaking.

Under this terrifying might, everyone on both sides was concentrating, and one deadly magical power after another was unfolding. What no one noticed was that in the dark void, a pair of eyes were quietly paying close attention to this place.

"Has it reached this point..."

Somewhere in the dark void close to Wei Lao, Yu Changsheng took a deep breath, felt the aftermath of the surrounding might, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked at Wei Lao who was struggling to resist, with a worried look. (End of this chapter)