Golden State.

Golden Gate Mountain Gate.

There were smoke everywhere, there were shadows, and there were huge formations that enveloped the entire golden-topped gate. The sky fire continued to fall and quickly refined.

The time-consuming Golden State Strategy finally came to an end.

"This is the dream master's big deal. He actually wanted to directly refine the mountain gate of the Jinding Sect and the mountain peaks in one piece, and kill them all..."

As a little pawn shaking the flag and shouting, Ruan Junxian was so heartbroken that he could hardly be able to watch this destructive scene at the foot of the mountain.

"Roar!"

On Jinding Mountain, a terrifying torrent of magic appeared. The golden light was clear, like a long river, and suddenly swept across it, turning into a golden-winged roc. The feathers were like golden flames, and the feathers were terrifying. With a flap of wings, they immediately soared upwards and rushed towards the formation.

"This is...spiritual art!"

Ruan Junxian looked at this scene, opened her mouth wide and almost dislocated: "Through the entire formation, I feel so..."

"Hehe... This is the true spirit sage who has the true spirit of Dharma!"

A dream master next to Ruan Junxian laughed: "This must be the leader of the Jinding Sect - the Jinding Sect, the man in charge of the attack. We accidentally trapped the mountain gate. A true spirit scholar and two true holy martial sects could not escape!"

"Three powerful men, can you make you so much better?"

Ruan Junxian murmured.

At this time, he had already broken through the Yuanli and truly became a dream master, but this kind of power is still the object that needs to be looked up to.

Even in his previous mountain gate, there was only one powerful dragon and tiger true saint in the entire sect!

But now, his sect, Bai Zeshan, is not caring about it and is going to kill these three powerful people together!

The gap is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.

"The true spirit scholars not only have their own spiritual power that is almost endless, but the most important thing is that there is a true spirit in the magic. Even the lowest-level magic will have a transformation into magic in their hands. Just like this golden-winged roc bird, it definitely has the power of the ancient divine beast... Unfortunately, we have three seventh-level virtual saints who preside over the formation!"

The dream master next to him smiled proudly, as if he was honored.

"Chirp!"

At this time, the golden-winged roc, which was flying high, finally hit the formation.

Boom!

The sky was broken, the mountains and rivers roared, and the entire Golden Peak was shaking violently.

Above the formation, a layer of light appeared, with a few feet of light, like a city wall. At this time, a wave was unstable, and a large number of cracks appeared.

In the sky, the figures of three dream masters appeared, and the whole body was filled with light. The scene of the spiritual land appeared behind him, and the invisible power of the domain fell down with a bang.

Buzz!

The great tremor trembled, and the gap was filled immediately. The light was stable, like a crystal, completely sealing the last chance to escape.

"Why should the master of Jinding resist stubbornly and not know the number of days?"

The three Void Saint Elders sat cross-legged, with a faint expression: "The court is unrighteous, and we will attack him. It is natural! If your Golden Pin Sect remains unchanged, you will only turn into dust under this formation. If you still want to retain a glimmer of life, you will bow your head and surrender, let us plant a ban and protect the sect's domination!"

"dream!"

A voice suddenly came from the Jinding Mountain Gate: "I vowed in my early years to be with you, the thieves in the world, never ended in death!"

Roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, another five-element magic appeared and suddenly evolved in the air, turning into a five-color dragon with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, forming a formation and bombarding the formation.

Bang!

The dragon exploded, but it only made the formation move. A large number of flames and ice splashed everywhere, causing the entire Jinding Mountain to be destroyed.

"What can you do if you are stubborn?"

When the three powerful men sighed, the clear light fell, and the formation remained as if it were as mountains. A translucent flame suddenly formed from the formation.

Whether it is the peak, rock, grass, or even the disciples with a terrified look on their faces, they will immediately spread all over their bodies and slowly melt.

Even the protection of the Jinding Sect Mountain Gate is still retreating under this flame, and it is only a matter of time before it is burned to death.

This time, Bai Zeshan Dream Master seemed to have made a ruthless heart and wanted to refine the entire mountain gate, together with the disciples and disciples of the entire Jinding Sect, as well as the sect leader, to shock the world!

Inside the mountain, in the Jinding Sect’s Ancestor Hall.

The man from Jinding looked at this scene, even though he had already guessed, he was still frustrated and almost vomited blood: "Bai Zeshan... is so cruel, I have the fault that he still has the face to claim the right way!"

"We were plotted against this mountain before, but we joined forces with the Hidden Dragon Guard to plot against an elder. It is normal for us to be furious!"

Around the people on the Golden Top, there was only one middle-aged warrior standing with a majestic momentum, like a mountain, and his waist was as straight as an iron spear, as if he wanted to break through the sky.

"You and I have been trapped and are besieged here. It seems that today there will be no way out..."

The man from Jinding looked at the true saint junior brother and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It also implicated the disciples of the entire mountain gate... Fortunately, Junior Brother Cang successfully escaped and was able to retain a first-line inheritance for this gate!"

The senior management of the Jinding Sect has a true spirit scholar and two true holy martial sects.

Although he was trapped this time, he was not wiped out like the low-level dreamer outside speculated. Instead, there was one person who fled. This is the hope for the future.

As for the rescue of the imperial court, the people of Jinding dared not think about it at all.

At this time, Bai Zeshan made such a big move, and it was obvious that he wanted to surround the points and attack the aid. With the strength of the court, he might not dare to fight head-on with the five alliance forces, especially at such a juncture.

"Haha... Sect Master, don't be discouraged, we may not have no chance!"

The middle-aged warrior laughed, took off a big red wine gourd around his waist, bite the bottle plug, and sipped in big mouthfuls, full of passion.

"An opportunity? It's better to try it!"

The man on the golden top laughed.

"Well said, instead of dying under the formation in a frustrating way, it is better to give it a big fight!"

The middle-aged warrior threw away the wine pot and rushed out: "I, the true saint of Xuanwu, are here, who dares to fight?"

"war!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

The sound waves continued to radiate, with a huge momentum, rushing straight into the sky, and the martial arts qi and blood were masculine, almost like a small sun, causing the formation to fluctuate slightly.

Immediately, a huge figure of giant appeared.

The giant was dark all over, with turtle patterns on his back, and a big snake coiled around his body. At this time, he roared hideously and punched the formation in the sky.

Boom!

At the foot of the mountain, Ruan Junxian staggered and almost fell to the ground: "True Saint?"

In his eyes, every muscle of this giant suddenly appeared was extremely solid, as if it was a myth that came directly from the wilderness era.

This kind of martial arts is already terrifying and terrifying. It has reached the unpredictable state of gods and ghosts, even the real person of dragon and tiger seems to be worse than that of!

Even a little shaken of his mind, he began to reflect on whether it was right or wrong to give up martial arts practice for the sake of the dream master.

"Hmph, a trick!"

In the sky, the three powerful men looked at each other and shook their heads.

If they meet on the ground and are caught off guard, they may have some fear.

But this formation was given by a saint, and it was extremely powerful, and there were even other masters around to press the formation.

In this case, how could he be afraid of the provocation of a martial saint?

Immediately, each of them beats the magic tricks, and invisible flames gathered, like a small sun set in the air.

"Aoah!"

The giant beated his chest and roared, his body covered with flames, and even the body of the true holy began to melt.

"Ah... I'll fight, the long river of blood!"

Suddenly, the roar of the True Saint came, and the giant cracked inch by inch. However, it broke a big hole from the atrium of the chest, and a green light appeared, breaking into the formation with strong blood.

"Um?"

"This is... martial arts qi and blood, all of them are forced out? They are desperate!"

"I am worthy of the True Saint, and my spirit is upright and unyielding, and it is hard to bear!"

The three Void Saints quickly exchanged divine thoughts, but they did not dare to take the last desperate means of a true Saint, lowering the clear light and constantly strengthening the formation.

Squirt!

When the blue light met the formation, it would explode directly if boiling oil encountered water. The three elders were shocked and blood was flowing out of their mouths and noses.

Even the saint formation was a stagnant under such a huge force, and a large hole that was transparent inside and outside appeared on the surface.

"It's now, Master, go!"

"Junior brother?!"

The man on the Golden Top had red eyes, turned into a ray of escape light, rolled up several disciples of the inheritance, seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and directly penetrated the formation, and with a flash, it would disappear into the sky.
To be continued...