Arriving outside the mountain gate in a hurry, Sun Li gritted his teeth. No matter how many things there were, he must first notify the headmaster that the mountain gate was in danger. Otherwise, it would be impossible to defend the mountain gate with just these people.

He entered the mountain gate through the secret door of the formation, and walked quickly to the northwest of the front mountain without stopping for a moment.

The contiguous courtyards in that direction are where the direct disciples of Headmaster Wangxu's sect live. Chongyu also lived there before he was not qualified to go to the back mountain to open a cave.

And now, in that courtyard, the leader is Chongzhen, the second disciple of Huanxu.

Among Huanxu's disciples, his strength ranks among the top three, and he seems to be more kind than Chongyu, so Sun Li chose to discuss with him.

Before reaching Chongzhen's courtyard, a rumble of thunder suddenly sounded from the horizon.

A ball of high-speed escaping light is like a spiritual cloud, flying from a distance and heading straight for the gate of Mount Subao!

Sun Li was shocked. He didn't expect the Ghost Rong Demon Cultivator to arrive so quickly. Almost without thinking, he immediately turned around and rushed to Wangshan Villa to meet Zhong Lin and the others first.

However, the escaping lights in the sky were extremely fast. Before Sun Li could reach the gate of Wangshan Villa, the escaping lights had already reached the top of the mountain gate guard formation.

A voice shouted: "Headmaster returns to the mountain!"

Among those escaping lights, each of them flew out a jade plaque. The jade plaques of Zhong Muhe, the leader of Wangxu and Zhenren, were all shining with golden light. The jade plaques of other uncles of the generation were also red, dripping.

Rotating and integrating into the mountain-protecting formation, the formation opened a portal and welcomed them in.

Sun Li breathed a long sigh of relief and had a false alarm.

He was a little strange: Didn't the Headmaster and the others go to Tiandu Temple? Why did they come back so soon?

Soon he discovered that something was wrong. All the masters and uncles of the Su Baoshan Wanxu generation were taken away by Wanxu, plus the real ancestor Zhong Muhe, there were more than 20 people in total. But the escape light opened and removed the defenses and obstacles.

After the target formation, there were only about a dozen people revealed inside!

Sun Li dodged himself onto a big tree and looked at Huanxu and the others from a distance.

In the light, Wanxu and others were all in a panic. Even Zhong Muhe, the real ancestor, was stained with blood and his beard was neatly cut in half. It is easy to imagine that the blow was at least slightly farther back.

At one o'clock Muhe's head and neck will be separated!

The others were even worse than Zhong Muhe, and there were even three whose faces were as pale as paper and had to be supported by others before they could move.

Sun Li was confused, they definitely didn't enter the Tiandu Temple, how could they end up like this?

After a long journey, Wanxu and others finally returned to the mountain gate. They all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Sun Li felt vaguely that something was not good, but he could not tell what was wrong. When Wangxu and others slowly descended towards the formation portal, a strong light suddenly shot from the northeast.

Whoosh!

Changhong passed through the sun, and a senior uncle who had already been seriously injured was swept by the white light. Half of his body immediately evaporated and he fell down without even making a sound.

"Junior Brother Wanyu!" Wanxu screamed miserably, his eyes about to burst.

Zhong Muhe roared angrily: "How dare you, thief!"

A spiritual light surged behind him, intercepting the white light in mid-air.

And after that white light, seven or eight more spiritual lights flew from that direction, and everyone in Subaoshan was caught off guard, and three more people died one after another.

By the time Zhong Muhe roared wildly and joined forces with Wanxu to stabilize the position, there were only five disciples of Wanxu generation left, and including Zhong Muhe, there were only six of them.

"It's the Ghost Rong Demon Cultivator! They are lying in wait here to intercept us, quickly retreat to the mountain gate!" Wangxu roared, and joined forces with Zhong Muhe, two rays of light shot out for hundreds of feet, using all their strength, they crossed and cut in the air,

After forcing those magic cultivators' magic weapons back, Wang Ming and the others were able to take a breather and hurriedly snuck in through the formation portal.

"ah……"

There was astonishment all over Subao Mountain. The disciples were at a loss and didn't even understand how it could suddenly turn into such a miserable situation.

Zhong Muhe and the queen of Wanxu Palace, after forcing back the magic cultivators, wanted to get away, but heard a hearty and long laugh: "Hahaha! Li Lanshan, the golden-faced servant under the throne of the rich man, is here to learn from me!"

Sound waves, layer upon layer, are like water waves, constantly vibrating back and forth between the high mountains. Waves of power fluctuations also follow the sound waves, and a vast force surges above the Subaoshan Mountain Protection Formation.

The vast ocean, with bright aura and ripples like snakes, enveloped Zhong Muhe and Huanxu together, making it impossible for them to escape in their eagerness.

To the northeast, a field of starlight surged, and a tall old man strode into the void with his hands behind his back, a pure gold mask on his face, and long gray hair flying in the air.

With each step, strong power surged, as if the entire space was trembling slightly.

"Li Lanshan!" Zhong Muhe narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know much about demonic cultivation, the golden-faced old man who came out of the air had at least the cultivation level of the fifth level of the real person realm, which was far above him.

Li Lanshan slowly raised his hands, and the sea of ​​power around Zhong Muhe and Wanxu became more surging. Waves of power surged up, and the formation gradually took shape. Both Wanxu and Zhong Muhe clearly felt the pressure around them.

Increased. Under the pressure, the range of movement of the two magic weapons became smaller and smaller!

"Uncle Master!" Wangxu exclaimed, Zhong Muhe forced himself to calm down: "Don't panic! If you and I join forces, we will always be able to fight!"

Wan Ming and others had already fled back to the mountain gate, and wanted to go out to help, but it seemed that the spiritual energy in his body had been squeezed out completely during the escape, and now it was difficult to even lift his arms.

Zhong Lin and others arrived at Sun Li without knowing why. Zhong Lin was very nervous: "Sun Li, my great-uncle..."

Sun Li could certainly understand. He interrupted Zhong Lin with a wave of his hand: "Follow me quickly!"

He led four people to run wildly. Su Xiaomei looked at the direction and seemed to understand: "Sun Li, it's useless even if we get to the Great Sun Fire Gun, we don't know how to operate it, and we haven't turned on the Great Sun Fire Gun."

The jade key of the gun..."

Sun Li couldn't care about so much anymore. In critical moments, there were some secrets that he couldn't care about hiding.

On weekdays, there is only one disciple guarding the Big Sun Fire Gun. He is said to be a guard, but in fact he is responsible for checking and cleaning. Subaoshan has been peaceful for a long time, and there is almost no chance to use the Big Sun Fire Gun. The jade key to unlock the Big Sun Fire Gun

, and it is in the hands of the headmaster Wangxu, and the so-called guarding disciple has no right to activate it, it is just a decoration.

The Big Sun Fire Gun occupies a small peak inside the mountain gate.

Thirty feet above the peak is a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter without permission. However, this forbidden area is only a verbal prohibition, and there is no unknown formation.

The place where the Sun God's Fire Cannon is placed is a cannon formation built with huge rocks the size of a person. Molten iron is poured on the outside and some reinforcement formations are engraved on it.

Sun Li led people to rush in. The disciple happened to be lazy and absent today, so Sun Li secretly saved a lot of money. He left the four people outside: "Guard the door and don't allow anyone to come in!"

Time was running out. Zhong Muhe and Huanxu joined hands in the sky to protect the mountain. The support was getting harder and harder. In the waves of power, a few stars had risen, almost drowning them. The two of them worked together to hold up.

The defensive boundary is only one foot in diameter that is oppressed!

Sun Li dived in without waiting for Zhong Lin and others to answer.

Strictly speaking, the Great Sun Fire Cannon in Subaoshan should also be regarded as a large-scale war weapon. It is probably also spread from the "Great Wilderness Sutra", but it is compared with the Tianmen Dragon Cannon of Gui Rong Mo Xiu.

Come on, the level difference is really too far.

The back seat of the Great Sun Fire Cannon is as big as a house. When it really needs to be used, four monks must work together. After starting it with the jade key, they can cooperate with each other to complete the launch.

Fortunately, this kind of magic weapon has no requirements for the level of the operator.

As soon as Sun Li came in, he immediately went straight to an obelisk stone platform in the center. He shot out a spiritual essence from his hand, and a hazy light floated on the stone platform. Without the jade key, the Great Sun Fire Cannon was very resistant.

Sun Li didn't care about this. There was a flash of light in his hand, and he held the formation sword and pen: "Martial Ancestor, it's up to you!"

Wu Yao laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I also want to see if your hands can keep up with my rhythm.

"Let's get started!"

Swish, swish, swish!

The formation sword and pen were very fast, and the spiritual essence was condensed into extremely subtle but sharp and domineering formation lines by the formation sword and pen, and pierced into the stone tablet...

In the eyes of others, it was Sun Li standing next to the obelisk stone platform. As soon as he raised his arm, countless faint golden threads flew out, and then quickly wrapped around the obelisk stone platform like a silkworm cocoon and melted all in.

In just one breath, the obelisk stone platform trembled slightly, and with a "crack, click, click" sound, it seemed that something was colliding with each other in the obelisk stone platform, and a ball of water suddenly spurted out from the entire stone platform.

Under the solid light, shrouded in that light, a brilliant stone ball slowly rose from the top of the stone platform.

The stone ball happened to be held in one hand, and along with the stone ball, there were three stone slabs on the surrounding walls.

The stone balls and three stone slabs each need to be manipulated by a monk, and they must be coordinated to fire.

Wu Yao shouted: "Don't worry, it's up to me!"

Sun Li waved the formation sword and pen in his hand, and countless formation lines flew out, wrapping around the entire stone house. On each of the three stone slabs, a light channel as thick as an arm gathered and connected to the stone ball.

"Okay, boy, let's do it!"

Sun Li was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Martial Ancestor!"

(The first big event is about to come, and there is a lot of foreshadowing. In fact, it is all for this big event. Many people feel that the handling is wrong. In this episode, you can find out why it is handled that way. Then I feel so wronged.

, Today’s monthly ticket is so unsatisfactory, it’s still in single digits now, I’m too embarrassed to go out to meet people, dear friends! Please help me with my monthly ticket! Ah! Ah! Ah...)
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