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In a moment, the figure of the boy in black appeared on the other bronze mirror. Looking at the direction, it was heading towards an escape passage built by the monks of Tiangong Sect. It was a teleportation array that could teleport people to 100,000 miles north of the Maple Leaf Mountains.

There are two Nascent Soul disciples guarding the hall where the teleportation array is located, but since Liu Changsheng dared to invade the Maple Leaf Mountains, this black-clothed young man must be extraordinary, and the Nascent Soul monk is probably irresistible.

"What does it mean? Just because the four of them still want to kill us all within the mountain gate?"

Huang Sheng snorted coldly, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, turned around and looked at Lin Mu, and said, "Since they came to the door to seek death, just kill me!"

"That's right, we must fight quickly and we must not let them destroy the sect formation!"

Sima Chenguang took over the conversation and also looked at Lin Mu.

"Don't be careless!"

Lin Mu nodded and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Huang Sheng and Sima Chenguang followed closely, Cheng Feiyan hesitated for a moment and followed.

Several Yuanying disciples standing beside him were about to follow him out of the hall, but Lin Mu ordered: "You and others should pay attention to the movements outside the mountain gate. If there is any abnormality, please inform us as soon as possible!"

Outside the hall, Lin Mu and six others looked into the distance.

Liu Changsheng, Ya Zi and Yue'er were coming slowly towards the six people.

Hearing the movement, many disciples of Tiangong Sect walked out of the cave to watch, while those disciples who were stationed in various formation eyes suddenly became nervous. Some let go of their spiritual sense to investigate, and some carefully checked whether the restrictions on their sides were stable.

"The Demon Queen's late stage great perfection!"

Yan Jinfa murmured, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart sank inexplicably.

Lin Mu, Huang Sheng and others also turned their attention to Ya Zi.

The demon clouds rolled around Ya Zi, and the spiritual pressure in his body was too strong, no less than Lin Mu. Liu Changsheng suddenly found a helper with such a strong strength, and the six people were each nervous.

As for Yue'er, they could not see through his realm for a moment, as if there was something treasure that covered his realm of cultivation.

The three of them went hand in hand, neither hurry nor slow.

Suddenly, Yazi shouted loudly, "I have heard from the disciples of Tiangong Sect. I will only kill six old god-transforming people, so get away from others!"

The voice was sharp and harsh, unspeakable arrogance and domineering, and it exploded like thunder. Only a series of sound waves spread in the air like ripples. The ears of all monks in the entire mountain gate were buzzing. Many disciples who were watching and watching were so excited that they could not control themselves. Their eyes turned dark and they fainted.

"Arrogant!"

Leng Biao snorted coldly in his nose, stretched out his hand, and a large black bow appeared in his palm.

"Junior Brother Leng, don't waste your energy. Let's talk about it when they get closer!"

Yan Jinfa said, and quickly sacrificed the bronze mirror.

"Assault together!"

Lin Mu said, his sleeves shook, and a light and shadow flew out, landing on his side, turning into a man with a silver helmet and silver armor of seven feet tall. The man had no expression on his face, like a sculpture, but only a pair of eyes were full of coldness and as sharp as a knife. He looked up at Liu Changsheng and others in the distance, reached out to take a silver bow from his back, and pulled a silver arrow from the quiver at his waist.

This man in silver armor was a yellow turban strongman. Judging from the spiritual pressure revealed in his body, he was Cheng Feiyan, who was not weaker than the middle level of the God Transformation, and was close to Huang Sheng, who was at the peak of the middle level of the God Transformation.

Seeing Lin Mu sacrificed all the trump cards, the other people felt depressed and did not dare to neglect. Cheng Feiyan raised his hand and called out two dark puppet tigers, while Sima Chenguang quickly called out five puppet warriors.

The Tiangong Sect is good at puppets. The two tigers and the five puppet warriors are both high-level puppets, especially the two tigers. The spiritual pressure emitted from the body is no less than that of the cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. In addition, the body of gold and iron is not afraid of magic weapons attacks. When fighting, even the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivators have to retreat.

Huang Sheng and Leng Biao looked at each other and each sacrificed a three-meter-high black iron golem. These two black iron golems are of the same material as Cheng Feiyan's puppet tiger. They are mixed and melted with dozens of spiritual ores such as fine copper and black iron. Their solidity is greater than that of the best fine copper and black iron. Even ordinary spiritual treasures are difficult to destroy.

Several puppets actually scattered bows and arrows together.

Huang Sheng and Sima Chenguang also sacrificed bows and arrows one after another.

"All disciples obey orders and do not act rashly!"

Lin Mu said in a deep voice, his voice was not harsh, but all the disciples of Tiangong Sect within the mountain gate could hear it clearly.

With the six of them here, there is indeed no need for other monks to take action. Besides, the fierce battle between the powerful demon kings and the Nascent Soul and Jindan monks cannot get involved.

After saying that, Lin Mu raised his footsteps, rose into the air, left the mountainside, and walked towards Liu Changsheng and the other three.

Seeing this, Yan Jinfa and others followed one after another, and the puppets also followed closely.

This hall is one of the formation centers, so naturally we cannot fight here, otherwise, if the formation is destroyed, it will need to be rebuilt.

Several people ran together, Huang Sheng, Leng Biao, Sima Chenguang and a group of puppets raised the bows and arrows in their hands, pulled the bows and arrows, and as many as eleven arrows pointed at Liu Changsheng, Ya Zi and Yue'er.

If these eleven bows and arrows are attacked at the same time, even Lin Mu cannot block them and can only dodge them. However, the sharp arrows shot by the three god-transforming monks and the Yellow Turban heroes are not so easy to avoid.

As if he felt the threat, Ya Zi and Yue'er approached Liu Changsheng from left to right. A three-color arc of electric light suddenly flew under Liu Changsheng's feet, and a golden light flashed around him, and a piece of armor was covered with purple and golden light flashed in his hand, and a long stick appeared. Then, Yue'er and Ya Zi were also wearing two pieces of armor, one silver and one red.

In a moment, the three-color electric arc under Liu Changsheng had changed into a huge thunder lotus.

"Be careful, this kid is proficient in the way of thunder escape!"

Yan Jinfa suddenly spoke and reminded.

"At such a long distance, can he fly over directly?"

Leng Biao glanced at Yan Jinfa and said sarcastically.

The distance between the two sides now exceeds five hundred miles. If they were not at the realm of transformation, they would not be able to see each other's actions clearly from a distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder came from a distance. Then, lightning flashes were flying in the air, while Liu Changsheng and the other three disappeared out of thin air.

Leng Biao was stunned, his mouth wide open, and his face was surprised.

Lin Mu, Yan Jinfa and others looked around one by one, watching the movements around vigilantly, wanting to see where Liu Changsheng escaped.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in space behind everyone. Immediately afterwards, the figures of Liu Changsheng and the other three flashed out hundreds of feet away from everyone.

With a loud bang, a ball of three-color flames gushed out, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye, sweeping towards Lin Mu, Yan Jinfa and others.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light flashed and disappeared into the sea of ​​fire. After the silver light, green light flashed, and eighteen flying swords followed the silver light and rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

Ya Zi held the purple gold gourd tightly in his hand. Seeing the sea of ​​fire submerged Lin Mu and others, he raised his hand and flew out of his palm. In just a moment, 20% of his magic power had been swallowed by the purple gold gourd. This was his exquisite control, otherwise more magic power would be swallowed.

Yue'er also held a silver gourd in her hand, which was the sword gourd. After the sword in the gourd flew out, her figure flew back like a smoke, waved her slender hand forward, and a gust of wind whistling. The three-color flames that were rolling back in the sea of ​​fire suddenly rolled back again. In the dull sound of the rumbling sound, the wind assisted the power of the fire, and the three-color sea of ​​fire boiled instantly, and the screams suddenly rang out.

Liu Changsheng raised his footsteps and soared into the sky more than a thousand feet high.

Lin Mu and others never expected this scene to happen. They failed to turn around. The three-colored sea of ​​fire had swept across, and the void instantly turned into purgatory.

In a hurry, everyone rushed forward, but they were one step slower, and the flames instantly wrapped around everyone's body.

Suddenly, cold mist filled Lin Mu's body, and his figure shook and teleported out more than a thousand feet away, leaving the sea of ​​fire. With a wave of his sleeves, the flames around him dissipated, and the three-color flames that rushed from behind swept back.

The Yellow Turban Strongman followed closely behind and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire. The flames burned around him. Although his silver armor was melted and deformed, it could not hurt the metal and iron body.

Yan Jinfa, Huang Sheng followed him out of the sea of ​​fire, and rushed to extinguish the flames. In just a moment, both of them had their hair and beards and skin charred, and their clothes turned into ashes, and their bodies were full of burning and stinging.

Sima Chenguang's body suddenly fell, but a head flew into the sky. The sword in the gourd silently cut off his head, hovered in the air, and headed towards Yan Jinfa.

Three other flying swords surrounded by green light slashed towards Huang Sheng.

On the other side, Cheng Feiyan wrapped in a ball of flames and waved a scimitar to slash at the long swords. Her right arm was cut off by the sharp sword and the long sword penetrated a big hole between her belly. The scream was exactly what she screamed.

There is no time to rush out of the sea of ​​fire, and I can no longer control the two puppet tigers.

"Click!"

The scimitar in Cheng Feiyan's hand was cut off by a flying sword. Then, another flying sword flashed and slashed on her left forearm, and half of her arm directly left the body.

The flames burned the body, and a black hair turned into ashes, and there was no place in the body that was not painful. A trace of despair flashed in Cheng Feiyan's eyes. Just as the Nascent Soul was about to leave his body, a black iron golem strides, stretched out his hand, grabbed Cheng Feiyan in his hand, and turned around and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.

Flying swords roared from behind, and the black iron golem did not turn back. He waved the longbow in his hand and smashed it hard. Dangdang, several times of bows and swords hit each other. With a crack, the longbow was cut by the flying sword, but the black iron golem had already rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a mountain-breaking axe appeared in his palm. The axe swung back, and dense axe shadows flew out, slashing at the flying swords that were slashing one by one.
Chapter completed!