Yang Chengji was guarding the main gate, and Nie Wushang stood silently. A little inside, it was Jing Xingzhi and Qin Xi. The four of them were stuck in the most suitable position, with their swords drawn out, and their magic weapons attacked, and they were ready for the formation. In this way, I thought that even the great monks of the Yuan Dynasty would not be able to enter easily.

Mo Tiange, Ling Yunhe, and Xiaofan surrounded the Xuanwu Pearl, guarding Xiaofeng and the doll not far away. The stone carried Feifei and hid far away - Feifei was only at the seventh level, and the stone had not transformed. They would better not get involved in this situation.

"Master," the breath of the Xuanwu Pearl attracted Xiaofan. It drooled and looked at the Xuanwu Pearl, "Can this be eaten?"

Mo Tiange raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Do you want to eat?"

"Yeah." Xiaofan was drooling, "It looked delicious."

Mo Tiange smiled. Xiao Fan was a mosaurus, but unlike the green dragon of wood, it was a spiritual beast of water. The breath of Xuanwu was extremely attractive to it.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, let's do it quickly." Mo Tiange said.

Ling Yunhe took a step back: "Fellow Daoist, please."

Mo Tiange didn't know if he did this because of gratitude or other reasons, but she didn't like to give in and nodded, "Then you're welcome."

After saying that, he used the Hunyuan Yiqi Art and grabbed the Xuanwu Pearl.

The Xuanwu Pearl was successfully captured by Mo Tiange and suddenly shone with light.

Mo Tiange only felt a little confused in his mind. For a moment, he felt countless things flowing through his mind, as if he had experienced them one by one since ancient times, and even overwhelming water aura drowned her... I don't know how long it took, but suddenly woke up and looked down. The breath of Xuanwu entangled the entire arm. At this time, the Xuanwu Pearl flew out of her hand uncontrollably and still floated in the air.

Mo Tiange secretly regretted that she had never practiced the water-attributed martial arts, and only had the Hunyuan martial arts, so she could not recognize her master, and she only got the breath of the Xuanwu.

"Here you come!" A figure appeared on the other end of the stone path. Yang Chengji shouted softly, pointed at the edge of his eyebrows. The Demon Tower rolled up above his head. The demonic energy around him was rushing towards the Demon Tower. Even Nie Wushang couldn't control his demonic energy.

When they saw this, they realized why Yang Chengji could easily defeat the mid-stage demon cultivator, and the Demon Tower could control the surrounding demonic energy. As long as he was a demon cultivator, he would be affected.

The person who came was the Moon Shadow Demon Lord, but he was accompanied by the old donkey, the scattered cultivator in the clouds. The Moon Shadow Demon Lord was in front, and the old donkey rode the donkey backwards and followed closely behind. His old face was still smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he walked with the sound of "Dingling Bell".

The ringtone was heard, and everyone felt confused and hurriedly kept their minds tightly.

The Moon Shadow Demon Lord had just approached, and Yang Chengji heard a light shout, and the Demon Tower suddenly attacked the Moon Shadow Demon Lord.

Then Jing Xingzhan, thousands of sword lights, like silver bottles, suddenly pierced out.

The Moon Shadow Demon Lord was not slow at all. He pinched his hands and showed off his demonic energy. The corpse was pounced on him.

"There's no time," Mo Tiange turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, if you don't mind, how about my spirit beast trying with you?"

Ling Yunhe nodded: "Okay." Mo Tiange easily grabbed the Xuanwu Pearl, and his heart beat, thinking that he missed the opportunity again, and secretly regretted it. He sighed bitterly until the Xuanwu Pearl broke free. He smiled bitterly, thinking that Mo Tiange was not practicing water-attributed martial arts, but he practiced the Ice and Fire Art of the Ice Palace. The chance of getting the Xuanwu Pearl to recognize the master was much greater, so he generously gave the opportunity to Mo Tiange. After this time, he felt that it would be better not to pretend to be generous in the future.

"Xiaofan!" Mo Tiange patted Xiaofan's head, "You can eat it if you want, but you have to compete with fellow Daoist Ling to see who the Xuanwu Pearl is the main one."

"Oh." Xiaofan nodded obediently and rushed towards the Xuanwu Pearl happily.

Mo Tiange said: "Fellow Daoist Ling, please."

Ling Yunhe was not polite either. He moved his cuffs, and countless moonlight debris on it turned into clear light. Then, half of his body rose up with flames, half wrapped in Xuanyi, and he looked towards the Xuanwu Pearl.

This is the first time Mo Tiange has seen the Ice and Fire Art exercising all his strength. Looking back at the Vermilion Bird worship temple, it is completely different from today. I believe that Ling Yunhe's Ice and Fire Art was not yet complete. If Guixuhai was born today and Ling Yunhe had already become a baby, it is hard to say that the belonging of the Vermilion Bird's bow is. Thinking of this, Mo Tiange was a little lucky. Fortunately, they caught up and took a magic weapon for nothing.

The Xuanwu Pearl stopped between Xiaofan and Ling Yunhe. The Xuanwu Bing transformed by the Ice and Fire Art was pure and pure. Xiaofan's water-attributed spiritual energy was extremely abundant. Under the influence of both, the Xuanwu Pearl suddenly burst into light.

Xiaofan and Ling Yunhe are fighting for the Xuanwu Pearl here, and the entrance has already fought.

Yang Chengji and Jing Xingzhi joined forces, the Heavenly Demon Tower suppressed the Moon Shadow Demon Lord, the Ghost Face Banner repelled the refining corpse, and thousands of sword lights were pressed down like snow, and the Moon Shadow Demon Lord could not make any progress for a while.

After being repelled, the Moon Shadow Demon Lord's eyes flashed and he said, "Fellow Daoist Ma, the divine beasts are about to be taken away by them. Do you still have to stand by and watch?"

The old donkey behind him did not answer, but just smiled and slapped the donkey under him. The donkey rose into the air, looking at the sword light as if nothing had happened, and jumped towards them.

This donkey looks like a donkey, but is actually a rare spiritual beast. Its snow-white four hooves drew a wonderful trajectory in the air, and strange fluctuations appeared in the surrounding space...

Jing Xingzhi felt that his eyes were blurred. The sword light was still there, but the donkey carried the old donkey through his sword light and jumped over the stone gate and came in.

Qin Xi frowned, and the sword formation that had been prepared long ago was covered.

The old donkey horse separated from his donkey, and the donkey rolled in shape and turned into a boy in black.

The boy in black ignored Qin Xi and threw out a string of bells and beat Nie Wushang.

"After many years of separation, Fellow Daoist Qin has made great progress in his cultivation!" Ma Laolu said with a smile, "It's really the younger generation who pushes the older generation forward. Unexpectedly, the younger generation is so outstanding now that we old guys are almost out of place!"

As he said, Ma Laolu's movements were not slow. With a light wave of the whip, countless wind blades appeared out of thin air, easily blocking Qin Xi's sword formation.

The Yuanhou monk was indeed extraordinary! Qin Xi's thoughts flashed in his mind, and with a wave of his sleeves, the flames of the Vermillion Bird continued to flow out and turned into a sword formation again.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the style of my seniors is still the same. How dare I compare with my seniors?" Asked himself, Qin Xi believed that he had the strength to compete with the Yuanhou monks, but if he fought for life and death, he would be a little worse. The higher his cultivation level, the more difficult it is to kill the enemy. The Yuanchu monks may have a substandard product, but the Yuanhou monks are all real top cultivators in the human world. They are of first-class mentality and nature.

Facing Qin Xi's sword formation, Ma Laolu was embarrassed. With another whip, countless flowers made of wind blades suddenly appeared in the air, and they bloomed slowly.

The flower appears silently, invisible and intangible, but beautiful. Each petal is composed of a wind blade, rotating rapidly, bringing out a cold feeling that seems to be there or there. Whenever you get close, you will be twisted silently into pieces. It is really a method of a person with a good reputation.

The wind flower hit the sword sea, and the red sword light "swelled" several times, like a candle fire being gently blown out.

Qin Xi's pupils shrank, and another sword light swam out of his sleeve. This sword light was inconspicuous and no different from other sword lights. In fact, the breath of the Vermilion Bird contained in this sword light was extremely thick, which was the original body of the Three Yang True Fire Sword.

The wind flowers of Ma Laolu were blooming more and more. In just a moment, half of the square was covered, and even Nie Wushang was affected.

"Xiaofeng, go and help them." Seeing this, Mo Tiange waved the heaven and earth, and the golden thunder took action, weaving a dense net of thunder to protect Xiaofan and Ling Yunhe. At the same time, he manipulated the doll forward and slashed a sword towards Ma Laodu.

The Fusheng Sword is originally a thunder attribute, and Mo Tiange attached a golden thunder in the sky, which greatly improved its power. Although it was not as good as the Heavenly Demon Tower, it was also a rare top-quality flying sword. Originally, the doll was a dead object. Although it had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, it was not as good as a real Nascent Soul cultivator. However, because of the Fusheng Sword, it was no worse than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

With one sword, Fusheng Sword slashed out a lightning light. Even Ma Laolu didn't dare to take it head-on and let it go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Xi's sword formation attacked most of the Fenghua, and took advantage of the victory to pursue it, quietly ambush the Sanyang True Fire Sword.

On the other side, Yang Chengji, Jing Xingzhi and Yueying Demon Lord were equally matched. Originally, Yueying Demon Lord's strength was not limited to this, but he was restrained by Yang Chengji's demon tower and could not be used. Jing Xingzhi was a sword cultivator, which actually suppressed him all his magical powers and could not be used.

When they were fighting in full swing, Mo Tiange keenly felt that someone had entered the temple again.

She turned around and saw that Xiaofan and Ling Yunhe were still concentrating on subduing the Xuanwu Pearl.

It seemed to be inspired by the aura brought by the two of them. The Xuanwu Pearl shone brightly, but it always floated steadily in the air and was unable to be subdued by them.

Mo Tiange's heart sank and thought to himself, it's been so long that the Xuanwu Pearl has not been subdued yet. Isn't they both enough to make them recognize their master? After looking closely, they were a little stunned. The Xuanwu Pearl has not been subdued by them, but it is not like her, unable to sense it, but flashing left and right. The blue fluorescent light ball rotated rapidly, sometimes a little towards Ling Yunhe, and sometimes it moved towards Xiaofan, as if it was pulled around by them.

"... Could it be that they can all subdue the Xuanwu Pearl?" As soon as this thought came to mind, Mo Tiange felt relieved. It would be fine if he could not subdue it, but if he could subdue it, the result would be a little worse, that would be a pity.

As time passed slowly, the Xuanwu Pearl slowly drifted towards Lingyunhe. This time, Xiaofan failed to pull it back.

Mo Tiange sighed and put away his regrets. Well, at least it was Ling Yunhe, not someone else's, but it was a pity that Xiaofan. If he could swallow the Xuanwu Pearl, he might be able to advance in one fell swoop and break through the transformation.

Just as he was thinking this way, Xiaofan might be anxious and opened his mouth and bit it. Of course, it could not really bite the Xuanwu Pearl, that was not a fight, but a snatch. Xiaofan was just releasing its water-attributed spiritual energy. Its behavior worked. The Xuanwu Pearl suddenly paused and was pulled into an oval shape. Then, in the surprised eyes of the three people, they slowly separated into two, and each flew into Xiaofan's mouth and Ling Yunhe's hand.

Mo Tiange was stunned for a moment and murmured to himself: "This is OK?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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