Qu Wuyi's guess is very correct.

Although the Yuan soldiers had been stationed at the foot of the mountain for a long time, it seemed that they had been there for a while, and until now, there were no signs of going up the mountain. It seemed that they were waiting for signals on the mountain.

Su Jing and others were immediately more convinced. It seemed that the enemy was prepared this time, and the Quanzhen Sect was probably really... dangerous.

However, the Tiangang Beidou Formation is extremely powerful and can cooperate with many disciples. In addition, the Seven Sons of Quanzhen are really not people who talk about morality in the world. Who can threaten them?

unless……

Su Jing had a vague premonition in his heart, but he was quite confused. King Jinlun was very powerful and was definitely not inferior to any of the five masters, but he was also the only person in Mongolia who could compete with Guo Jing. He came to deal with Quanzhen Sect, who would deal with Guo Jing?

Do you have to use human life?

That Brother Meng is not so short-sighted, right?

And in fact...

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect was indeed in an unprecedented crisis.

Nearly a hundred elite disciples held their own swords, stood on the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and then spread outward, fourteen... and twenty-one...

Nearly a hundred disciples, led by six white-haired Taoists, surrounded several people who broke into the mountains.

The leader of the Taoist priest was a kind-faced old man. However, at this moment, his usual kind-hearted face was also full of coldness and shouted: "King Jinlun Dharma King, Quanzhen is the most important place. You almost died here 16 years ago. Do you dare to be arrogant today?"

There were only four people who were surrounded by more than a hundred Taoists.

However, any of these four people can be called a master of the generation, and their strength is enough to challenge any person of the Quanzhen Sect... No wonder Ma Yu is so stunning!

"Hahahaha...Master Ma, are you a little bit of a fake tiger power?"

King Jinlun burst into laughter, "Sixteen years ago, I was indeed accidentally defeated by Yang Guo. However, over the past ten years, I have worked hard to lie on firewood and taste gall, and practice my Tantric magical art, Dragon Elephant Prajna, and now I have reached the twelfth level. I have long wanted to find him to repay the shame of my past years. Unexpectedly, I had to go to Quanzhen Sect first. But it's good. I heard that that kid has a lot of connection with your Quanzhen Sect. If I destroy your Quanzhen Sect, I will definitely cause a terrifying wave in the Central Plains martial arts world in the future. At that time, I may say that the guy will come to my door in person, which will save me from being tired of searching for me!"

"Hmph, I'm shameless! How could I destroy my Quanzhen Sect if you say it? Do you believe it or not, I will tear you a big tooth first?"

Another white-haired Taoist beside Ma Yu was quite impulsive. Isn’t it just Qiu Chuji?

He was originally a person with a fiery nature, so how could he hold back and shouted: "Senior brother, why are you polite to these Mongolian Tartars? Today, I dare to come to my Quanzhen Sect to be presumptuous, so I took their lives to repay the shame of sixteen years ago!"

"Oh... what my junior brother said! But this Golden Wheel Dharma King is very powerful and cannot be fought against by one of us. It is at this time that the matter is related to the righteousness of the world, but it is not the time to talk about the morality of the world. The disciples obey orders, set up formations, kill this beast, and get rid of a powerful enemy for our Song Dynasty!"

"Hahahaha... you guys have long been used to setting up formations. When did you talk about the morality of the world?"

King Jinlun laughed out loud, and Xiaoxiangzi, Nemoxing and Yin Kexi all laughed proudly. Even if there are many disciples, no matter how strong the lethality is, and the difference in strength of a single body is too big, what's the point?

The formations of these Taoists are extremely powerful against those ordinary soldiers, but they are free to come and go, and the initiative is all in the hands of themselves and others... Can they still trap themselves and others?

"Hahahaha, the Dharma King doesn't have to rush to take action. I, Xiaoxiangzi, will help you cook this little guy."

Xiaoxiangzi laughed. The zombie face was like a ghost, and his eyes were full of calculating. The Quanzhen Sect has always been a confidant of the Khan. If he killed all the seven sons of Quanzhen today, wouldn’t it be a top achievement?

Now facing those strange people, King Jinlun dared not compete. He must have lost his identity in the eyes of Dahan. If he showed his head and feet, he would just replace him.

Holding a mourning stick in his hand, he jumped into the Tiangang Beidou Formation first...

He thought about it.

Yin Kexi and others naturally thought about it and shouted: "Xiaoxiangzi, don't even think about taking the lead."

"Yes, Quanzhen Qizi's head is mine."

Even Nemoxing, who had broken legs, was not willing to be outdone and started drinking loudly.

The three of them entered the formation together...

"Damn it, can you really think that I, Quanzhen Qizi, are so stupid?"

Qiu Chuji was furious. Seeing that these people actually regarded him and others as domestic chickens and dogs, how could they bear it? He shouted: "Start up the formation quickly, I will be the leader of the formation..."

As he said that, he had made a mistake and was already at the critical position of Tiangang Beidou.

The formation of dozens of people immediately rotated. In an instant, the three masters were filled with figures...

And the first person was Qiu Chuji. He shouted angrily and stabbed straight at him with a sword.

The sword is like a rainbow...

It was just Xiao Xiangzi's mourning stick that hit the same place.

There was a loud bang.

Qiu Chuji couldn't help but burst into bleeding suddenly, and he was even more shocked. He thought that he had been practicing hard for many years. Why did the four people who came here to attack him choose one of them, and his internal strength was not inferior to him? Even... he seemed to be faintly above him?

"Hahahaha, the seven sons of Quanzhen, but that's the case, you'll die!"

Xiao Xiangzi laughed proudly. Seeing that even Qiu Chuji, the strongest among the seven Quanzhen sons, was just like this, he was even more proud at the moment. He cried and shot straight towards Qiu Chuji's chest!

Qiu Chuji gritted his teeth, knowing that Xiaoxiangzi's martial arts skills seemed to be far from the strongest among the four people, and there was a more advanced Golden Wheel Dharma King who had never taken action. The Quanzhen Sect was really about life and death, and he could not worry about face and insisted on fighting with others...

At the moment, if you miss one blow, you will retreat quickly.

He had just stood there, and six long swords were handed over, blocking the mourning stick.

With a bang.

Like the middle of the slut, Xiao Xiangzi's arms numb and his face suddenly changed slightly. He felt that the strength of the true energy coming from these six swords was even higher than Qiu Chuji.

Once a sword came out, it seemed as if there was no need to return to breath, another sword came again... and continued.

At the moment, the mourning stick was waving and the sound of the smug weapons was endless.

Just took a sword, but took a step back unconsciously...

It was densely packed with forty-nine swords, and its wrists were almost sunk to the point where they could not be lifted, and they almost left the Quanzhen Hall.

"Hahahaha... It seems that you are not good enough, so let's go out of the way and don't block the way. I'll take the head of the Qisen Quanzhen."

Nemo Xing was already rushing forward with a laugh, rushing towards Ma Yu in the middle.

Although both legs are disabled, the speed is not slow at all...

And Yin Kexi is not willing to fall behind.

"Ah... Wuliang Heavenly Lord."

Ma Yu sighed and said, "Get up the formation!"

The disciples around him immediately started to move, and he even had a momentum, even more powerful than Qiu Chuji.

And at this moment, in the dark.

Qu Wuyi's expression remained unchanged, but his pupils were full of praise.

There is no need to open your mouth and make a call, so that the three of them can communicate in their hearts without making any sound, sighing: "Tiangang Beidou, it's really amazing!"

"But something is wrong..."

Su Jing frowned, but he didn't even look at the three masters, and his eyes were fixed on the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

A confused look appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!