When Jin Jiuzhen turned around and saw these ten ancient seals, these ten ancient seals had already arrived in front of Jin Jiuzhen. Jin Jiuzhen was in mid-air and had only time to transform into a splitting mirror. These ten ancient seals had already hit Jin Jiuzhen one by one.

These ten ancient seals are all the upper-level magic weapon Zhaotian Seals shot out by Xiao Ping in an instant, and the power of mountains, rivers and rivers gathered on them. No matter how high Jin Jiu Zhen’s cultivation is, he can only rely on Taoism to resist the attacks of one or two Zhaotian Seals. These ten Zhaotian Seals hit Jin Jiu Zhen together. How can Jin Jiu Zhen’s splitting mirror resist it?

With a "bang", Jin Jiuzhen didn't even snort, and was knocked back by the Zhaotian Seal. Before it landed, blood was already squirting from her mouth, her eyes turned pale, and she fainted.

After the ten squares of Zhaotian Seals hit Jin Jiuzhen, the remaining momentum did not disappear, and they hit Yuanfu Wanning Palace behind Jin Jiuzhen one by one.

Under the attack of Zhao Lingjun and others, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace had already collapsed halfway, but was smashed by the Zhaotian Seals as big as a millstone in about ten square meters. The entire Yuanfu Wanning Palace suddenly collapsed and collapsed with a bang.

When Wang Shuntian and the Maoshan disciples who had not been injured saw this scene, they felt dark, but Jin Jiuzhen was also smashed into the pile of rocks in Yuanfu Wanning Palace, and life and death were unknown. The fire dragon on the mountain road in front of him had swept over, and Wang Shuntian had no time to think more.

"Qi" Wang Shuntian moved his hands, and a golden talisman flew out of Wang Shuntian's hand. In an instant, there was a water curtain full of water splashes and waterfalls in front of Wang Shuntian.

The fire dragon swept from the mountain road collided with the waterfall-like water curtain, and the flames on the body immediately turned the water curtain into a white mist, but in the white mist, the flames on the fire dragon's body slowly disappeared. When the water curtain in front of Wang Shuntian disappeared, the flames on the fire dragon also disappeared, turning into a short dart filled with dragon patterns, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.

"Fire Dragon Dart."

It turned out that the surging fire dragon was transformed by the fire dragon dart assigned by Zhang Changsheng. Wang Shuntian used the Milky Way Waterfall Talisman left by the senior master of Maoshan Sect to block the fire dragon dart. When the fire dragon dart fell, he also recognized the upper-level magic weapon that fell not far in front of him.

The upper-level magic weapon has irresistible power to any cultivator. The fire dragon dart, which is surrounded by red light, fell not far away in front of Wang Shuntian. If he had seen such a magic weapon in front of him, Wang Shuntian would have already shrunk into an inch and won the fire dragon dart.

But now, Wang Shuntian stood and didn't even dare to move.

Because in the white mist, seventy or eighty people from the Wu Sect had appeared like ghosts, not far away in front of Wang Shuntian, on a clearing ground in front of the ruins of Yuanfu Wanning Palace.

"You, do you want to win?" When Wang Shuntian looked at himself coldly as he looked at him, his hands and feet were cold, his mind was blank, and he said something for no reason. When he said this, Wang Shuntian did not expect that when Zhao Lingjun and others came just now, even if there were too many people in Maoshan Sect, he did not gain any advantage.

"We will win?" After hearing what Wang Shuntian said, Lin Yiren stopped and looked at Wang Shuntian and said, "What do you want to do? Group fight or single fight?

"I want to fight one-on-one, I want to fight one-on-one." Wang Shuntian immediately said anxiously when he heard Lin Yiren say this, "If I win, you should not take another step to Maoshan from now on.

After Wang Shuntian finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yiren without blinking. Wang Shuntian expected that Lin Yiren would definitely talk to him about his conditions after he lost, but what surprised Wang Shuntian was that after hearing his scoop, Lin Yiren just smiled, waved his hand behind him, and said, "Okay, then you can fight alone."

"Wait, didn't you say a one-on-one fight? Why..." What shocked Wang Shuntian was that after Lin Yiren waved his hand, everyone in the Wu Sect behind Lin Yiren took out the magic weapon on his body and pointed it at him. Several of them were already squeezing the magic tricks.

"A group fight is like we beat you one by one, and one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and said seriously. "As long as you can pick one by one, we will never take a step forward in Maoshan again."

"Ah, I'll fight with you." After hearing Lin Yiren's words, Wang Shuntian and the other Maoshan disciples looked at each other, and they all started to fight with the people of the Wu Sect in grief and anger.

However, the power of the Maoshan Sect is too weak compared to the seventy or eighty people from the Wu Sect.

As soon as Wang Shuntian and others took the spells, a colorful light cast by the people in the witch sect was already sweeping over.

Wang Shuntian and the disciples of Maoshan Sect both activated their power to the extreme, but after the two forces collided, Maoshan Sect was still at an absolute disadvantage. Wang Shuntian's mouth was bleeding and he fell to the ground with his butt, while the other Maoshan Sect disciples were even shocked to scatter, not knowing how to live or die.

After the two forces collided, the scattered Taoist forces even knocked Yuanfu Wanning Palace to pieces, and after a burst of dust flew, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace became a complete ruin.

After defeating Wang Shuntian and others, the Wu Sect members did not stop at all. It was estimated that after just a urination, all the Wu Sect members rushed to the first entrance hall of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, outside the Lingguan Hall.

"I didn't expect these two guys to be able to beat Xiaoqiang to death."

While Lin Yiren threw Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen to Zhao Lingjun, he said to Zhao Lingjun.

When Lin Yiren walked through the Yuanfu Wanning Palace that had become ruins, he found that Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen were seriously injured and unconscious under the series of bombardment of Zhaotian Seal and the joint attacks of the Wumen Sect, although both of them were seriously injured and unconscious, they did not seem to have any worries about their lives, so Lin Yiren brought these two old Taoists up by the way.

Although Lin Yiren saw Zhao Lingjun release the blood skeleton arrow that had been agreed upon in front of Maoshan Sect, Lin Yiren was relieved when he saw Zhao Lingjun and others safe and sound, and his tone became relaxed.

But what surprised Lin Yiren was that Zhao Lingjun's face was completely gone without the usual gentle expression. After a cold look at Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, Zhao Lingjun shouted to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, "If you don't hand Qinglan to me within ten seconds, I will tear these two people into pieces."

When Zhao Lingjun's voice rolled down from the clouds like thunder, Lin Yiren, Xiao Ping, Zhang Changsheng and others were all stunned.

Lin Yiren and others have been dating Zhao Lingjun for so long, and they all know Zhao Lingjun very well.

Lin Yiren and others knew that Zhao Lingjun had a gentle and honest personality, and said a little too much, and they were a little cowardly. Although Zhao Lingjun seemed to have changed a lot after gaining strong power, it seemed that Zhao Lingjun, who had been educated since childhood, had a certain moral bottom line in everything he did, so even if Zhao Lingjun sometimes bullies a guy who was not as strong as himself, most of the time, Zhao Lingjun still had to forgive others when doing things.

Even if someone set up an ambush and plotted against Zhao Lingjun, after Zhao Lingjun avoided him, he would only teach the other party a lesson. If Zhao Lingjun was not anxious, Zhao Lingjun would not kill him.

It was like the Japanese Onmyoji named Rukawa, Zhao Lingjun, who was finally using the secret technique of the Witch Sect, wiped out his memories of Zhao Lingjun and let him go.

Many times, Lin Yiren thought that Zhao Lingjun was a bit sissy. For example, at the beginning, Lin Yiren thought it was surprisingly difficult to completely defeat Maoshan Sect, and then investigated whether Maoshan Sect had something to do with the blue-clothed Taoist with the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Summoning Banner, and what was the white jade box.

But now, when Zhao Lingjun said this coldly, Lin Yiren couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Lin Yiren knew that Zhao Lingjun is definitely not joking now, because Zhao Lingjun is full of cold murderous aura.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three….”

After shouting that sentence coldly using the amplification technique, Zhao Lingjun slowly began to count down.

When we first counted, there was still silence in the Lingguan Hall, without any sound. But when Zhao Lingjun counted to three, the people from the Wu Sect heard a "creak".

The red-lacquered gate of Lingguan Hall slowly opened.

"Qinglan."

As soon as the red lacquer gate of the Lingguan Palace opened, Bai Loli, Lin Yiren and others couldn't help but exclaim.

Because after the red lacquer gate of Lingguan Hall was opened, the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was the pale face of Qinglan.

As soon as he saw Qing Lan appear in front of him, Bai Loli couldn't help but want to rush forward. But when she saw a bright long sword on Qing Lan's neck, Bai Loli stopped suddenly.

"I'm fine." Although Qinglan's face was pale, she seemed to have exhausted all her Taoist power, and there was a bright long sword on her neck, Qinglan still smiled at Zhao Lingjun.
Chapter completed!