The combat power of the Dahua Immortal Sect is actually not strong.

It is true that the sect leader Ling Yunzi is a peak Jinxian monk, but Elder Chunleizi is just a weak version of the early Jinxian monk.

The other elders basically have cultivation levels in the celestial fairy realm, which is similar to Wang Yinyuan’s current real cultivation level, but when it comes to combat power, they are not as good as Wang Yinyuan.

After all, the celestial immortal Wang Yinguo was promoted in front of the six saints in the Zixiao Palace of the Taoist Ancestor.

The gold content of this celestial immortal is too high. With the blessing of various magic weapons, system help, etc., Wang Yanguo, the celestial immortal, can resist the powerful existence of the Golden Immortal.

If the Thunder Purple Electric Hammer is held in his hand, Wang Yinuo's combat power may be stronger.

But now no one has seen the power of the thunder purple electric hammer, nor has he seen the combat effectiveness of Wang Yanguo after his successful promotion.

However, everyone's admiration and admiration for the uncle Wang Yanyu will not change at all, and will only become stronger and stronger.

"Here you come!"

As Jin Xianxi, who was guarding the Western Mountain Protection Formation, shouted, the first wave of attacks from the invading enemy had fallen on the Mountain Protection Formation.

I saw a black light like a tiger hitting the mountain protection formation head-on.

"Bang--"

"Waolala--"

The mountain protection formation seemed to have encountered a critical strike, and the light curtain immediately became much thinner.

Fortunately, after the mountain protection formation was blessed by Wang Yanyu, it had become much stronger at this time, so it did not collapse on the spot.

The various spirit stone ore veins buried in the mountain protection array are also running wildly, replenishing the defense system of the array at any time, providing it with a steady stream of support.

"Go and raise the banner of uncle's uncle!"

"Let them understand that this is the territory covered by the causality of the quasi-saint Xuanyu Zhenren King of Bailu Mountain!"

The sect leader Ling Yunzi also became wise in a hurry and immediately shouted to his disciples.

"yes!"

Immediately, some disciples rushed over and raised the flag that had been prepared long ago.

This banner is all made of special metal materials, with several big words such as "The Imperial Order of the True Man of the Quasi-Saint Xuanyu" on it, which looks particularly dazzling under the sun.

These words are extraordinary. After all, they were recognized by the Taoist ancestors and were respected by the six saints.

Therefore, after the banner was erected, it had its own blessing effect, and the attacks outside suddenly became much more peaceful.

"What's going on?"

"The Egret Mountain is a territory covered by the quasi-saint?!"

"Why no one has said it before?"

The enemy monks outside the mountain protection formation had already started arguing.

It is normal to attack an ordinary immortal cultivation sect and snatch some dazzling magic weapons.

But if there is a quasi-saint hidden in this ordinary cultivation sect, then this matter is deliberately seeking death.

They immediately fell into a quarrel, and finally pointed the finger at the early stage monk of the Daluo Golden Immortal who took the lead, Mr. Ling Feng.

"quiet!"

Mr. Ling Feng was not a good person. He heard a sound and immediately threatened the world.

After all, it is the Daluo Golden Immortal. Even if it is only in the early stage, it is still a real Daluo Golden Immortal, which has great deterrence to ordinary Golden Immortal cultivators.

"When it comes to grabbing magic weapons, aren't you all energetic?"

"Now that I have encountered a piercing idea, I want to back down?"

"If you want to eat meat, but don't want to be beaten, how can you do such a good thing in the world?"

Mr. Ling Feng snorted and said to everyone in a deep voice.

"Laby Master!"

"It's not that we are timid, but that we are the quasi-saint magic weapon, which is not easy to grab!"

"I heard that this quasi-saint of Bailu Mountain was personally received by the Taoist ancestor. All the six saints wanted to give him face!"

"What kind of cultivation level are we all at? How dare we provoke such a big shot?"

A monk who had heard of the name of King Cause and Effect quickly explained to Mr. Ling Feng.

It should be normal to bully the weak and fear the strong in the world of immortal cultivation. This is not a shameful thing.

If you don’t consider your cultivation level, just keep your head dead and end up killing the powerful enemy, that would be stupid.

"The evil words confuse the public!"

The lay Buddhist Ling Feng roared and a golden light broke out in his hand.

"ah--"

The cultivator's scream was only half of it, and he was destroyed by the magic weapon of Mr. Ling Feng.

A golden immortal cultivator who had long lived and lived, was taken away by Mr. Ling Feng in one encounter.

When everyone saw it, they were all silent.

The Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivator is like a saint in front of the Golden Immortal Cultivator and cannot resist.

"Everyone!"

"Who are we?"

"Forty Thieves in the Prehistoric World!"

"What we do is a business without a lot!"

"How many big men's nests have we stolen over the years?"

"Now is a time to witness miracles!"

"If we even take over the quasi-saint's nest, what else can stop us forty thieves in the world?"

Mr. Ling Feng waved his arms and roared hard at everyone.

In his voice, there is a strange charm in its roughness, which can easily make people feel excited and their minds hot.

Even monks in the Golden Immortal Realm do not have much resistance in front of Mr. Ling Feng.

"The layman is right!"

"Maybe this quasi-saint is not at home today?"

"Let's do it first, after all, so many of us-"

After a bit of instigation by Mr. Ling Feng, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit and launched an attack on the Bailu Mountain Protection Formation.

Although Ling Yunzi and others have made every effort to maintain it, the mountain protection formation is already shaking.

The opponent's attack methods were quite tricky, but they only attacked him without any other. Moreover, they were a battle of people in the wheels, and they took turns to fight. At a glance, you could tell that after many cooperation, they were very familiar with their business.

"Little wall dong."

"Take the purple gold gourd for the sect leader, use the gourd sword energy to kill half of their golden immortals first, so that they can always be powerful!"

"Xiao Jin, send my thunder and purple electric hammer to suppress the mountain protection formation!"

Although Wang Yinguo was guarding the alchemy furnace, his mind had already paid attention to the whole audience.

He had already realized that if he didn't think of some solutions, at most, he would have to break the mountain protection formation of Bailu Mountain for half an hour.

It seems that the investment in the mountain protection formation is still much worse.

This time, so many Golden Immortal Masters and a few Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivators came, but the formation could not be held back.

If you have the chance in the future, you have to think carefully about how to improve the mountain protection formation. At least turn Bailu Mountain into a safe fortress that no one can break below the Quasi-Saint, and it is also convenient for him to protect the disciples of the Dahua Immortal Sect.

The enemy monks outside fought fiercely.

"Friends!"

"Try more!"

"Catch the Bailu Mountain, there are at least dozens of top magic weapons waiting for us to accept!"

Mr. Ling Feng stood on the clouds and incited everyone to attack the mountain protection formation.

They came here, although they saw the treasure light soaring into the sky on Bailu Mountain, and knew that there were a large number of treasures here, so they wanted to come over to fight a disaster. At the same time, behind Mr. Ling Feng, someone was instigating him to talk about the details of Bailu Mountain and see what was going on in Bailu Mountain?

After all, for no reason, a quasi-saint appeared, and it was a quasi-saint who had never been heard of. No matter how you look at it, it was strange.

"Kill!"

"Just a little bit!"

"Smash it!"

Many monks were in flames in their eyes and used all their strength at this time.

All kinds of magic weapons take turns to fight, and they don’t have any strategy. The more you have, the more you use it.
To be continued...