By the time Jin Jiuzhen turned around and saw these ten or so ancient seals, these ten or so ancient seals had already arrived in front of Jin Jiuzhen.
Jin Jiuzhen's body was in mid-air, and he only had time to conjure up a spectroscope, and these ten or so ancient seals had already smashed into Jin Jiuzhen's body one after another.
These more than ten ancient seals are all the high-level magic weapons Zhaotian seals shot out by Xiao Ping in an instant, and they all gather the power of mountains and rivers on them.
No matter how high Jin Jiuzhen's cultivation is, he can only rely on Taoism to resist the attacks of one or two Zhaotian seals, and these ten or so Zhaotian seals hit Jin Jiuzhen's body together, and Jin Jiuzhen's one of the beamsplitting mirrors, how can he resist it.
"Bang", Jin Jiuzhen didn't even snort, he was smashed upside down and flew out by Zhaotianyin, and before he landed, he was already spurting blood from his mouth, his eyes rolled and he passed out.
And after the dozen or so Fang Zhaotian Seals hit Jin Jiuzhen's body, the remaining momentum did not disappear, and they smashed into the Yuanfu Wanning Palace behind Jin Jiuzhen one after another.
Under the blow of Zhao Lingjun and others, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace had already collapsed in half, and was smashed by the Zhaotian Seal the size of several millstones in these ten or so squares, and the entire Yuanfu Wanning Palace suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
When Wang Shuntian and the Maoshan disciples who had never been injured saw this scene, they only felt that their eyes were dark, but Jin Jiuzhen was also smashed into the pile of rubble in the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, and his life and death were unknown.
The fire dragon on the mountain road in front of him had already swept in, and Wang Shuntian didn't have time to think about it at all.
"Disease" Wang Shuntian's hands moved, and a golden talisman flew out of Wang Shuntian's hand, and in an instant, in front of Wang Shuntian, there was an additional water curtain that was full of water and flowed like a waterfall.
The fire dragon that swept from the mountain road collided with this waterfall-like water curtain, and the flames on its body immediately baked this water curtain into a white mist, but in this white mist, the flames on the fire dragon's body slowly disappeared.
When the water curtain in front of Wang Shuntian disappeared, the flames on the fire dragon's body also disappeared, turning into a short dart full of dragon patterns that lingered with red light, and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.
"Dragondart."
It turned out that a monstrous fire dragon was transformed by the fire dragon dart assigned by Zhang Changsheng, Wang Shuntian used the Milky Way Waterfall talisman left by the senior masters of the Maoshan Sect to block the fire dragon dart, and when the fire dragon dart fell, he also recognized the upper-level magic weapon that fell not far in front of him.
The upper-level magic weapon has an irresistible temptation for any cultivator, and the fire dragon dart with red light all over the body fell not far in front of Wang Shuntian.
But now, Wang Shuntian stood and didn't even dare to move.
Because in the white mist, the seventy or eighty people of the Wumen had already appeared in an open space not far in front of Wang Shuntian, not far in front of Wang Shuntian, in front of the ruins of Yuanfu Wanning Palace.
"You, do you want to win" When looking at such a group of people appearing here, looking at himself coldly, Wang Shuntian only felt that his hands and feet were cold, his brain was blank, and he spit out such a sentence for no reason.
When he said this, Wang Shuntian didn't expect that when Zhao Lingjun and others came just now, even if there were many people in the Maoshan Sect, they didn't take advantage of it.
"We rely on more to win" Hearing Wang Shuntian say this, Lin Yiren stopped, looked at Wang Shuntian and said, "Then how do you want to fight in a group or fight alone."
"Heads-up, I'm going to heads-up."
When Wang Shuntian heard Lin Yiren say this, he immediately said eagerly, "If I win, you don't have to set foot on Maoshan again."
After Wang Shuntian finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yiren without blinking, Wang Shuntian expected that Lin Yiren would definitely talk to him about the conditions after his defeat, but to Wang Shuntian's surprise, after Lin Yiren heard his bracket, he just smiled, waved his hand behind him, and said.
"Okay, then you can go it alone."
"Wait, didn't you say why you went it alone" What made Wang Shuntian shocked was that after Lin Yiren waved his hand, all the people in the Wumen Sect behind Lin Yiren took out the magic weapons on their bodies and aimed them at themselves, and a few of them were already pinching the law decision.
"Group fighting, that is, a group of us beating you one, heads-up, it is you who pick a group of us."
Lin Yiren looked at Wang Shuntian and said very seriously.
"As long as you can pick a group of us, we will never set foot on Maoshan again."
"Ah, I'm fighting with you."
After hearing Lin Yiren's words, Wang Shuntian and the rest of the Maoshan disciples, after glancing at each other, they all pinched the law with grief and indignation, wanting to fight with the people of Wumen.
However, the strength of these people in the Maoshan Sect was too weak compared to the seventy or eighty people in the Wumen.
Wang Shuntian and the others' spells had just been launched, and a colorful brilliance cast by the people in the witch sect had already swept over the sky.
Wang Shuntian and the disciples of the Maoshan Sect both urged their Dao power to the extreme, but after the two forces collided, the Maoshan Sect still fell to an absolute disadvantage.
The blood in Wang Shuntian's mouth spurted wildly, and he sat down on the ground, while the rest of the Maoshan Sect disciples were even more shocked and scattered, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
And after the two forces collided, the scattered Dao force even beat the Yuanfu Wanning Palace to the ground, and after a burst of dust, the Yuanfu Wanning Palace became a complete ruin.
After defeating Wang Shuntian and others, the people of Wumen did not stop at all, it is estimated that it was just a soak of urine, and all the people of Wumen rushed to the first entrance hall of Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, outside the Lingguan Palace.
"I didn't expect these two guys to be really Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed."
Lin Yiren said to Zhao Lingjun while throwing Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen in front of Zhao Lingjun.
When Lin Yiren took the people of Wumen and passed through the Yuanfu Wanning Palace, which had become a ruin, he found that Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, under the serial bombardment of Zhaotianyin and the joint blow of everyone in Wumen, although both of them were seriously injured and unconscious, they seemed to have no worries about their lives, so Lin Yiren brought these two old Taoists by the way.
And although Lin Yiren saw that Zhao Lingjun released the blood skull order arrow agreed upon in front of the Maoshan Sect, Lin Yiren was relieved when he saw that Zhao Lingjun and the others were safe and sound, and his tone became relaxed.
But what surprised Lin Yiren was that Zhao Lingjun's face completely lost his usual mildness, and after glancing coldly at Wang Shuntian and Jin Jiuzhen, Zhao Lingjun shouted towards the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, "If you don't hand over Qinglan to me within ten seconds, I will break these two people into pieces." ” When Zhao Lingjun's voice rolled down from the clouds like thunder, Lin Yiren, Xiao Ping, Zhang Changsheng and others were all stunned Lin Yiren and others have been dating Zhao Lingjun for so long, and they all know Zhao Lingjun very well.
Lin Yiren and the others knew that Zhao Lingjun's personality was gentle and honest, and if he spoke a little too much, he was a little cowardly.
Although Zhao Lingjun seems to have changed a lot after gaining strong strength, it seems that Zhao Lingjun, who has received an orthodox education since he was a child, has a certain moral bottom line in everything, so even if Zhao Lingjun sometimes bullies guys who are not as strong as himself, but most of the time, Zhao Lingjun still has to be forgiving and forgiving when he does things.
Even if someone sets up an ambush and plots against Zhao Lingjun, after Zhao Lingjun avoids it, he will only teach the other party a lesson, and if Zhao Lingjun is not anxious, Zhao Lingjun will not be a killer.
It's like the Japanese onmyoji named Rukawa, Zhao Lingjun in the end, he just used the secret technique of the witch sect to erase his memory of Zhao Lingjun, and then let him live.
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Lin Yiren many times, he also felt that Zhao Lingjun was a bit of a sissy, for example, at the beginning, Lin Yiren felt that it should be surprisingly difficult first, and completely beat the Maoshan Sect down, and then track down whether the Maoshan Sect had anything to do with the blue-clothed Taoist with the Hundred Ghosts Soul Banner, and what the white jade box was.
But now, when Zhao Lingjun said this coldly, Lin Yiren couldn't help but feel suffocated.
Lin Yiren knew that the current Zhao Lingjun was definitely not joking, because the current Zhao Lingjun was full of cold murderous aura.
OT Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three. ” After coldly shouting out that sentence with amplification, Zhao Lingjun slowly began to count down.
When I first started counting, there was still silence in the Spirit Officer's Hall, and there was no sound.
But when Zhao Lingjun counted to three, the people of Wumen heard a "creak".
The vermilion lacquer door of the Lingguan Hall slowly opened.
"Qinglan."
As soon as the vermilion lacquer door of the Lingguan Hall opened, Bai Luoli, Lin Yiren and the others couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Because after the vermilion lacquer door of the Lingguan Hall was opened, the first person to appear in front of everyone was the pale Qinglan.
As soon as she saw Qinglan appear in front of her eyes, Bai Lori couldn't help but want to rush forward.
But when she saw a bright long sword hanging around Qing Lan's neck, Bai Lori stopped all of a sudden.
"I'm fine."
Although Qing Lan's face was pale, she seemed to have exhausted all her Dao power, and she still had a bright long sword around her neck, but Qing Lan still smiled at Zhao Lingjun.
"Let her go."
As soon as Zhao Jiajun saw the bright and flickering long sword around Qing Lan's neck, his pupils contracted, and he said to Tao Hongjing, the great elder of the Maoshan Sect, who was standing behind Qing Lan with an extremely ugly face, with a cold words like ice. ,sj999,。
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