Looking on the snow mountain, the three daughters of Xian Xiner from Dundi Sect were eager to see each other, and what they were waiting for was Li Shaoyang's return.

As long as Li Shaoyang is there, nothing is wrong.

Of course, this is just the idea of ​​the three women.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang finally returned.

In the eyes of most monks next to him, Wangxue Mountain's fate is already destined.

That is, destruction.

Sect wars have always been cruel.

What's even more cruel is that if the two sects who are engaged in the war have different grades, the outcome will be almost unchangeable.

Just like, Dundi Sect and Longxuan Gate.

How to overcome the gap between eight categories and nine categories?

Dong!

Without warning, a shocking drum sound suddenly came from a distant place.

"Here you come!"

Li Shaoyang, who was standing on the top of Wangxue Mountain with the three girls, turned his head suddenly and his eyes swept towards the sky far away.

Where, a terrifying black shadow was coming towards Wangxue Mountain at a terrible speed.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The drum sound was rapid, shaking everyone around him, and his heart beat involuntarily with the rhythm of the drum sound, as if he could explode and die at any time.

"Here, Long Xuanmen is here."

"This is the Long Xuan Battle Drum. Long Xuan Gate actually invited a war drum."

"The dragon and the drum sound, the chicken and the dog are not left!"

"The Hide Sect is over."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The rapid sound of war drums drowned out from the distant void like a tide.

Everyone seemed to be able to see that as the drum sound came, the air also twisted.

All the plants, trees, birds and animals that passed by suffered unanticipated disasters.

Death, withering.

Even those who are watching the battle will inevitably suffer.

As the main master, the four people of Dundi Sect naturally could not be let go of by the drum sound.

boom!

A wave of drum sounds surged up to Wangxue Mountain, and the three women frowned at the same time, revealing a look of discomfort.

However, the drum sound fell into Li Shaoyang's ears, and except for a little noisy, it was not hurt at all.

"The master was attacked by drum sound, and made a determination of will, passed the judgment, and ignored the damage."

"snort!"

When Li Shaoyang saw that the three girls were uncomfortable, he immediately snorted coldly and moved his palm gently.

In an instant, the entire Wangxue Mountain was wrapped in a layer of forbidden shield.

Even if it is a sound, it cannot be broken through.

In the distance, the person under the black shadow saw the appearance of the forbidden shield. The drum sounded at first and then rang again in an instant.

But this time, the drum sound changed.

boom!

If the sound of drums before was like the movement of thousands of swords flying together.

The sound of drums now was a sledgehammer. Under the control of a giant hand, he kept hammering down at the forbidden shield of Wangxue Mountain.

Time and again!

Continuous!

Even though Wangxue Mountain's ban is now quite powerful, some time ago, he even wiped out more than a hundred thug monks in one fell swoop.

However, it was precisely because of Li Shaoyang's revision that the prohibition method, which had excellent defense, became more important in offense than defense.

For a moment, under the bombardment of the sound attack hammer, it was a little in danger.

It was visible to everyone at the naked eye that the white shield on the snow mountain became weak little by little, as if it could break at any time.

Under the black shadow, a special army was advancing.

The core is a ferocious cold iron chariot.

The one who pulled the chariot was suddenly a horse beast with red flames all over his body.

An old man was sitting in the chariot.

However, compared to when he was in the darkness before, the old man was covered with heavy armor.

Around the chariot were the other deacons, each with some subordinates.

Compared with the army in the mortal world, this team seems to be a little "humble".

But the monks who saw this scene were all secretly shocked.

Even, it is impossible to hide the fear in the eyes.

That's right, in the world of cultivators, huge wars will also take place.

Especially for both sides who are evenly matched, they usually do not decide the outcome of the war by a powerful monk, but instead form a large army of their own.

Now, the people of Longxuan Sect are revealing the prototype of a terrifying army.

That kind of solemn and iron-blooded breath came from afar like a terrifying peerless sword.

The sound of the war drum is just a first move.

When the old man in the chariot saw the forbidden shield on Wangxue Mountain beginning to shaking, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and suddenly waved his hand.

But I saw a middle-aged man who looked like a big deacon leaning forward.

The old man ordered: "Deacon Wu, give you a chance to make meritorious service. Take your subordinates first to take action and directly kill all the so-called Didita Sect. When I descended to the Broken Mountain, I saw the scene of blood flowing into a river. You might have done it?"

"yes!"

As soon as Deacon Wu heard the order, he immediately replied loudly.

At the same time, a cruel look appeared on his face.

He also saw the forbidden shield on Wangxue Mountain that seemed to be broken at any time.

A forbidden shield is so vulnerable. It is conceivable that this young genius sect leader who was blown away was nothing more than that.

Maybe it's just a silver-sampled gun tip.

Although a great deacon had already died in the hands of this so-called "silver-like gun tip", this was still not taken seriously by Deacon Wu.

His cultivation level at the eighth level of foundation building is two small realms higher than Liu Tianhao. With the help of a group of powerful subordinates, it is easy to destroy a nine-class immortal sect.

Now, the sect leader gave him a chance to take action first, which was equivalent to giving him a contribution, so how could he not be happy?

"Let's go!"

"Children, follow my orders. On this peak, no matter men, women, young and old, they will be killed without leaving any chickens and dogs."

"yes!"

boom!

It was obviously just a group of dozens of monks, but the momentum displayed at this moment was like a mountain torrent, which was extremely amazing.

Leading by the deacon, dozens of cultivators at least at the eighth level of Qi training rushed towards Wangxue Mountain with murderous aura.

Every figure did not hide the extremely fierce murderous intent on his body.

Where they swept past, all the monks who were peeping secretly chose to move out of the way.

Those who hesitate a little bit, were shocked and vomited blood.

A monk hiding beside him saw this scene and subconsciously murmured: "Longxuan Gate, it's so terrible."

However, when a monk next to him heard this, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said unconvincedly: "Hmph, it's scary, it's scary, that's all the people in the sect are shameless people, and they are all doing robbers. Sooner or later, powerful seniors come out to deal with them."

"Maybe, but it's definitely not this Hide Earth Sect. It's just a pity that the three beautiful ladies in the rumor."

A monk immediately intervened.

Just as a group of monks were talking and were extremely pessimistic about the fate of the Dundi Sect, the group of ferocious dragon and Xuanmen thugs, who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, had already rushed to Wangxue Mountain.

At the top of the peak, Li Shaoyang stood quietly, watching the group of people rushing up at a terrifying speed.
To be continued...