Painting of the Nine Immortals

Da Ri is hung high and sheds infinite light, shining in every corner of Ziyangzong.

However, although the sun brings warmth, it cannot dispel the chill in the hearts of all the people of Ziyangzong.

That chill came from the war at hand.

At this moment, everyone in the Ziyangzong was holding a sword, fighting under the leadership of a real teacher, fighting hard to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

There was a majestic momentum spreading, and cold-hearted killings swept the Quartet, all of them looked dignified and spared their lives to resist.

"Boom boom!"

With a loud noise, Ziyang Zong joined forces from top to bottom to fight with his opponent, and the flames spread throughout the entire Ziyang cave.

Ling Xian's words came true.

Indeed, someone took advantage of the opportunity opened by the Fortune Palace to launch a war against Ziyangzong. However, it is not the magic fairy, but the old opponent of Ziyangzong, the other two forces on Shi'ao Island.

Xuan Yin Zong and Ling Jian Men.

The two major forces have been resentful with the Ziyang Sect for a long time. They have been fighting and fighting constantly because of the resources of the site. However, due to the checks and balances between the three forces, no large-scale fighting broke out.

However, when the Fortune Palace was opened, Xuanyin Sect reached a certain agreement with Ling Jian Men, and then dispatched troops to plan everything, and finally launched a total attack on Ziyang Sect three hours ago.

Right now, these three forces are fighting in Ziyang Cave.

The flames spread all over the place, short soldiers met, Xuanyin Zong and Ling Jian Men came out of the nest, vowing to kill the people of Ziyang Zong.

At this moment, on a majestic peak, representatives of the forces on the 36 islands stood here, watching the battle below, and did not choose to intervene.

The first is that there is no reason to take any action to help either party. The second is unwillingness to intervene. After all, this is a duel between the three major forces on Shi'ao Island. It is naturally inconvenient for them to shoot.

"Interesting, I can't think of Xuanyin Sect and Lingjian Men, but they would choose to shoot at this time." A scholarly man dressed as a scholar shook his feather fan slightly, looking at the battlefield below, a smile flashed on his face.

An old man with white hair and white beard sighed and said, "Yeah, I didn't even think about it, but I can't deny that this is a good opportunity. At this moment, most of the Ziyangzong monks are in good fortune. palace."

"It's true that the overall strength of Shi'ao Island is relatively weak. Generally, Jiedan is the highest combat force and the foundation is the backbone. Now the emptiness of the Ziyang Zong is a good time to launch a total attack."

A middle-aged man spoke slowly, he thought for a while, and continued: "You said, shall we intervene?"

"Involve?"

The gentleman smiled and said, "Why do you want to step in? Isn't it nice to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight?"

"Well, yes, the old man likes to watch movies the most. The fire between the three major forces is rare." An old man with a cold face grinned strangely, and his opaque old eyes flashed with bad intentions, saying: " Hit it. The harder it gets, the better. It's better to lose both. Then I can take advantage of the fisherman. "

"That's right, but it's impossible to lose both. We can wait for the price. No matter which side has the advantage, the underdogs must seek our help. When the time comes, the lion will open its mouth." The gentleman shook the feather fan slightly, and his mouth showed a bad smile.

"Haha, right."

The old man laughed, staring at the battlefield below, and said to himself: "From the current situation, it must be Ziyangzong who is seeking help, but I don't know what price Zidong will offer."

There is nothing wrong with his words. Judging from the current situation, it is indeed that Ziyang Zong is in a disadvantage.

Although the Ziyangzong occupied the land, Xuanyinzong and Lingjianmen conspired for a long time, and they have already countered a high-weight Ziyangzong elder.

It is also with the help of this person that the men and women of the two major forces were able to enter the Ziyang Sect and broke through the prestigious Purple Cloud Formation!

Coupled with the two major forces joining forces, more than half of the monks in the foundation period of the Ziyang Zong entered the palace of good fortune, which is naturally difficult to match.

Therefore, Ziyangzong has completely fallen into the downwind, and it is only a matter of time before it is slaughtered.

In the sky, Zi Donglai hunted in his robes, with a gloomy expression, and the horrible momentum swept out, impacting the two masters on the opposite side.

Opposite him, there were two middle-aged men, one wearing a white robe and holding a spirit sword, but the gatekeeper of the spirit sword door.

The other was dressed in black with a cold look, which was the teaching of Xuanyinzong.

At this moment, the two monks of Dandan period are agitating their own momentum and have a special showdown with Zidong.

boom!

The wind is rising, and all directions are shaking!

The three horrific momentums collided in mid-air, and then they froze together, forming a tug-of-war, for a moment and a half, no one could help.

"Humph!"

Zidong snorted coldly, his face was a little red, and sweat dripped from his forehead, showing that he was not very comfortable at the moment.

After all, he was strong against the two statements with his own strength. Even if the teaching ability of Xuanyin Zong and Ling Jian Men was inferior to him, but he was not able to stand alone in joining forces.

However, even if he couldn't stop it, he had to force himself to block it. Because he knew very well that in the absence of half of the nucleus, only the top combat power was used to determine the victory. If he lost, then the Ziyangzong would be over.

Therefore, his firm conviction and his best efforts, even if it lasts a quarter of an hour, it means a little more hope.

The Ziyang Sect inherits the immortal hope.

"Come to Zidong, don't take the lead to resist, just waste time." Xuanyinzong sneered with a sneer, and then raised his right arm, violently erupting, and shook Zidong back a few steps.

"Hum, you want to destroy Ziyang Zong, you have to show your talents."

Zidong snorted coldly, and the golden spear appeared in his hand, then flashed back, killing the two masters.

boom!

The golden spear blooms with splendor, accompanied by firm determination and the power of terror, like a dragon swinging its tail, sweeping the two in front.

clang!

The Lord of the Swordsmen held Qingfeng, opened the golden spear, and then slaughtered with Zidonglai.

At the same time, Xuanyin Zongzhang also demonstrated his stature, joined the war, and surrounded Zidong with a trend of encirclement.

On the other side, the Ziyangzong concealed two buddhist monks who broke through the barriers and battled the buddhist powers of the two major forces into a regiment.

For a while, it didn't matter.

However, the battle situation below shows one side.

Although the elders of Ziyangzong fought with his disciples, full of determination to burn the jade and stone, and most of them died, the monks in the foundation period entered the palace of good fortune.

In this way, the nucleus is empty, and it is difficult to resist the joint forces of the two forces simply by the remaining monks in the foundation period. As for those disciples during the gas-refining period, there is no need. Even if there are tens of thousands of disciples, it will not affect the battle situation.

Therefore, as time passed, more and more Ziyang Sect disciples fell down with hatred, and were brutally beheaded and killed by the men and women of the two major forces.

"kill!"

The sound of the killing was soaring, and the killing intentions were overwhelming. The monks of the Ziyangzong fought in blood and died.

Everyone's eyes were red, and he rushed up desperately, full of determination to burn the jade.

"boom!"

The endless Shenhua is rushing into the sky, and various spells are flying in the sky, colliding in the air!

"Damn, don't flinch, defend the Ziyang Sect by death!"

"Yes, I will fight back and defend Ziyang Sect!"

"Everyone must hold on, until the suzerain beheads the two, we have hope!"

Ziyangzong's disciples roared loudly, and he became more and more firm in his faith of swearing.

However, faith alone is not enough. Strength is the source of everything!

What's the use of faith without strength? !!

Although Ziyang Zong joined forces from top to bottom and vowed to die, it was difficult to resist the joint efforts of the two major forces.

As time passed, more and more Ziyang Zong disciples were beheaded and killed by their opponents, and they fell to the ground with hatred, their faces full of unwillingness and despair.

Just a few moments later, hundreds of corpses had fallen on the ground. Although there were also two major forces dead, most of them were Ziyangzong disciples.

The corpse is everywhere, the blood flows into the river, this space is full of strong **** smell.

Looking at the disciples that are constantly falling below, Zi Dong's heart is dripping with blood. He turned his grief into strength, wielding the golden spear in his hand, and attacked the two big heroes.

The offensive was ruthless, and it was relentless.

However, after all, he is only one person, and even if his life resistance is exposed, it is difficult to resist the prestige of the two great powers.

Although he is completely a life-threatening game, he would rather hurt and change, but the opponent also played a real fire. The situation not only did not improve, but became more and more dangerous.

"kill!"

Zidong screamed angrily, killing the two with fierce fire.

However, he is very clear that he seems brave, but in fact he has reached the limit, and at most he will stick to it for a while and then he will be killed by his opponent.

This made him sigh, could not help thinking of the young man who always caught a smile in his mouth.

"Well, if Lingxian is here, that's fine. At least I can hold a monk with a Dandan period, which makes my stress very much."

Fortunately, he said this in his heart and did not let others hear it. Otherwise, it will surely cause laughter.

Don't make a joke, it is ridiculous to send hope to a monk in the foundation period when Ziyang Zong lives and dies.

However, Zidonglai didn't think his idea was ridiculous.

He knew very well how powerful Ling Xian was, and even witnessed the evil war with the fire and fire, so he naturally pinned his hope on Ling Xian.

"Lingxian, Lingxian, come out of the Fortune Palace as soon as possible. If you can appear in time, then my Ziyang sect, at least, can guarantee endless inheritance."

Zidong came secretly expecting that the action on his hand became more fierce, which was totally a deadly play.

It may be that God heard his expectations, and when he fought against the two masters, gradually showing his fatigue, the palace of good fortune in the sky suddenly shocked and shed a golden light.

Later, many monks in the foundation period appeared in the air.

Ling Xian also appeared in shape, the white clothes, the slight smile, so that Zidong came to the tiger's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling glory.

It was a kind of dying, and suddenly saw hope.