The first peak of Yuanmang.
There are criss-crossing splendid auras, covering a large area of flat rocky land on the top of the mountain. The auras are like sharp blades, shining with a cold and seductive sharp edge.
Seen from a distance, the dense light intertwined and shrouded on the top of the mountain is like a spiritual shield offered by practitioners.
There was a level five magical armored beast with sinister fangs secreting fishy mucus. It was instructed by a Demon Scale warrior to secretly climb up the stone steps below.
"Crack!"
Its natural armor, as strong as gold and iron, was cut into pieces when it came into contact with those sharp spiritual lights.
This level five magical armored beast retreated in fear as its blood and flesh splattered amidst the wails.
Standing on the edge of the mountain, Yang Rui wielded a long and narrow flaming knife and slashed at the magical armored beast that appeared unexpectedly.
"Chi!"
The flaming knife struck out, drawing out a dazzling river of knives, tearing apart the magical armored beast in an instant.
"As expected of Yang Rui."
Mrs. Hua praised her without hesitation.
Many skilled casual cultivators on the top of the mountain, as well as people from Blood Moon and Yinling Temple, also nodded secretly.
Yang Rui, who was brave and good at fighting, guarded a corner of the mountain with his cultivation in the cave profound realm. Whenever a ferocious alien beast appeared, he would fight with his sword.
Once the ferocious beasts and alien warriors below level six were injured by the "Tiangang Spirit Slaughter Array", as long as they were hit with another blow from him, almost no one would be able to escape.
Even the sixth-level Demon Scale Clan warriors and several powerful Celestial Clan warriors waving their wings were a little wary of his power.
"It's all the Tiangang Spirit Slaughtering Formation that is infinitely mysterious."
Yang Rui shook his head without taking credit, and said with a calm expression: "If you hadn't built the Tiangang Spirit Slaughter Array, connected it to the spiritual veins of the Yuanmang Shattered Earth, and continuously absorbed spiritual power to cooperate with this amazingly powerful giant, Formation, the first peak of Yuanmang should have fallen long ago."
Under the radiance of the sun, Yang Rui, a tall figure, exuded a faint brilliance.
On the robe he was wearing, the pattern of a scorching sun was even more dazzling, making him look like the Son of the Sun God.
Female cultivators from various sects, all with beautiful eyes shining with brilliance, all admired and loved him.
Most women are strong-willed.
Yang Rui has outstanding talent, outstanding personal combat power, tall and majestic figure, and is the proud son of the Lieyang Sect.
All these factors combined made it impossible for him to keep a low profile.
“It’s also the result of everyone’s concerted efforts.”
Mrs. Hua, who was exhausted mentally and physically, did not forget to cast a wink at him, and then sighed: "After this battle, the spiritual vein buried deep in the heart of Yuan Mang will probably take hundreds of years to return to its original state. "
To use the "Tiangang Spirit Slaughter Array" to resist the ferocious offensive of the aliens is to overdraw the potential of the underground spiritual veins.
"Just hold on a little longer."
Lou Yunming of Yinling Temple had just fought with a sixth-level Demon Scale warrior. He took out a soul-nourishing pill and swallowed it slightly tiredly. He said: "I have reported it to our leader using a secret method. Leader It is said over there that flying spiritual weapons from all parties have been carrying people and objects in the lower realm recently..."
While speaking, he looked at Jiuyuan from Blood Moon and Wei Wenhan from Lieyang Sect.
When the foreign race suddenly appeared, Elder Wei Wenhan of the Lieyang Sect hurriedly tried to reach the peak where the Huoyun Ship was parked.
On the way, he and Yang Rui encountered a crazy attack from aliens and ferocious beasts, and were forced to retreat back to the first peak of Yuanmang.
"Well, I know the situation is special and support from all parties will not arrive soon."
Wei Wenhan nodded, glanced at the sky, and said in a bad mood: "The above have always done this. As long as they know that the invading alien race is not higher than level seven, they will probably sit back and ignore it."
Jiuyuan, who was in a bad mood, cursed: "Maybe the invading alien race knows the habits of the superiors, so they don't send out seventh-level strong men and ferocious beasts!"
Cao Mang had a sullen face and did not dare to say a word.
He also occasionally goes to the second world, so he naturally knows that the situation Wei Wenhan and Jiuyuan mentioned has happened often before.
In some of the most dangerous forbidden areas in the third world, if there are terrifying ferocious beasts and alien species causing trouble, as long as the superiors determine that the level is less than level seven, the sects below will handle it on their own.
Only when it really cannot be handled and the major sects have suffered heavy losses will the higher-ups arrange for people to solve it.
It's like a default rule.
"We must find out how they came here!"
Wei Wenhan, who was dressed like an old Confucian scholar, held a ruler and looked at Cao Mang with a frown.
Cao Mang suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "I activated the Tiangang Spirit Slaying Formation and took the lead in killing so many alien races and ferocious beasts. Can't I clear your suspicions about me?"
Wei Wenhan looked indifferent: "The private deal between you and the aliens in the fifth realm is real. Who knows if it was because you leaked some information and provided some key spiritual materials to the aliens that led them to lock the Yuanmang Shattered Land , created a mirror tunnel?”
"Wei, if you continue to maliciously slander me, get out of the First Peak!"
Cao Mang was furious.
He was so aggrieved that he naturally knew that someone was deliberately trying to frame him.
But he couldn't figure it out, who had so much energy to kill these invading aliens at his invitation.
"Cao Mang."
Wei Wenhan called him by his name, waved his sleeves and said arrogantly: "You'd better think carefully about where you should go after this battle."
"The superiors will definitely pursue the case. Regardless of whether you invited foreigners or not, since the incident happened in Yuanmang Broken Land under your control, you can't get away with it!"
As soon as these words came out, Cao Mang's expression turned even worse.
…
Deep in the canyon.
Fang Boxuan, who briefly communicated with Jiuyuan using the blood talisman, glanced at the storage bags on Bai Guanjie and Chen Min.
In the central area between the two corpses, the artifacts of his senior brothers in the Xiantian Realm were also there.
"Pang Jian left in a hurry, probably because he was afraid that I would come to kill him, so he didn't have time to take away the storage bag."
Fang Boxuan said secretly.
"Senior Sister Chen, I'm really not a pimple. It's really your poor appearance that makes me not interested in picking..."
Fang Boxuan, muttering softly, pulled off Chen Min's left storage bag and walked forward again.
The corpse was penetrated by the cold air, and was hidden by several Xiantian Realm brothers like ice sculptures, and he took them away one by one.
Finally, he came to Bai Guanjie's body.
Looking at the senior brother who was stabbed through the body by the shock gun from the top of his head, Fang Boxuan sighed: "Senior Brother Bai, you are really unlucky. You were the one who rushed at the front, and you were the one who died the worst. The blame is on you. I didn’t understand the other party’s level of cultivation.”
"What a pity."
He shook his head and pulled off the storage bag from the body's waist.
"after……"
Fang Boxuan muttered softly.
Just when he was about to check what was hidden in the storage bag, his expression suddenly changed.
"Whoosh!"
He hurriedly took out a gauze that was as red as blood.
Bai Guanjie's body exploded without warning!
"Boom! Boom!"
Among the sputtering fragments of limbs and flesh, the power of thunder burst out suddenly, and lightning and thunder condensed into balls of light. The collision made him groan and retreat violently under the spiritual shield.
Feeling the terrifying power that suddenly exploded, Fang Boxuan said with a gloomy face: "Despicable!"
Deep in the canyon extending towards the fourth peak, a tall body wearing blue robes with the sword tower logo on the chest suddenly appeared and quickly approached Fang Boxuan.
"Pang Jian, you are actually wearing Jianlou robe!"
Fang Boxuan screamed.
"Qi Qingsong has secured a spot for me as an outer disciple of the Jianlou. Once I go to the Jianlou in the second realm, I can use this token to enter the Jianlou's genealogy."
Pang Jian pointed to the sword-shaped token hanging on his waist.
"They are not Jiuyuan. As long as you wear these clothes to prove that you have the power of the Dongxuan Realm, they will not dare to touch you at all. Why do you want to kill them all?"
Fang Boxuan, who suffered a secret loss, always maintained the presence of Gangzhao, and silently took a few steps back while speaking.
Just when he was about to get close to the corpses that were penetrated by cold power and had ice crystals on their bodies, Fang Boxuan's heart tightened.
He was afraid that the "Jiuxiao Cloud Thunder" was hidden inside those corpses, so he quickly and carefully avoided them.
"Without these clothes, I should die?"
Pang Jian said coldly.
Fang Boxuan's words were stagnant.
"You can leave the canyon by leaving the storage bag in your hand, because there are more important things in it." Pang Jian snorted and walked towards Fang Boxuan step by step: "You seven people, after you say After my name, except for you who hesitated, the other six people suddenly showed murderous intent."
"Six people also chased me while I was escaping."
"Since they have evil intentions and want to get rid of me and seize a huge amount of spiritual stones, why can't I kill them?"
Pang Jian said as he walked.
Fang Boxuan frowned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, but did not refute.
"Storage bag, something more important..."
Subconsciously, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, he released a ray of divine consciousness.
He planned to see if there was anything important in Bai Guanjie's storage bag that Pang Jian paid so much attention to.
As soon as his consciousness entered it.
"Peng!"
A cloud of blue-gray smoke suddenly emerged from the opening of the storage bag.
As soon as the smoke came out, Fang Boxuan groaned again. When a wisp of consciousness disappeared into ashes, his body was also shrouded in gray smoke.
"Pang Jian, you must die a happy death!"
Fang Boxuan screamed and hurriedly threw away Bai Guanjie's storage bag. A blood jade pendant in his chest suddenly shone brightly.
The light escaped into the depths of his eyebrows and tightly wrapped his sea of consciousness, thus resisting the infection of the "Poison-Quenching Ghost Miasma".
"I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person like you!"
"Junior sister Zhao from Hongshan is really blind to intercede for someone like you!"
"First it was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, and then it was the Tempered Poison Ghost Miasma. They also used words to deceive me, deliberately saying that there was something important inside..."
Fang Boxuan cursed and flew away.
He was full of grievances and depression, feeling deeply hurt.
There were a total of six corpses of brothers and sisters, forming a line from Chen Min to Bai Guanjie. Starting from Chen Min, there was no abnormality in either the corpses or the storage bags.
Until the last Bai Guanjie, he thought there would be no problem, but he didn't expect...
Fang Boxuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
He has realized that Pang Jian used the corpses in front of him to completely let down his guard, and then suddenly activated the "Nine Heavens Cloud Thunder" in Bai Guanjie's body, and then deliberately calculated against him with words, allowing him to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate and trigger the "Quenching" Poisonous ghost miasma".
All the schemes were so vicious that if it weren't for the life-saving treasure, he might have died in the canyon.
Moreover, he did not die in battle.
Fang Boxuan, who had rarely experienced such battles, was full of bitterness and grievances. When he ran away, he looked back at Pang Jian like he was looking at a savage beast.
"Boom!"
Fang Boxuan, who was escaping, was hit by the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder" that suddenly exploded again when he passed a broken rock.
Pang Jian came with a spear.
He waved the splendid moon blade and star light, and pulled out extremely cold ice edges, attacking Fang Boxuan like a violent storm.
"puff!"
Fang Boxuan vomited blood, and when the spiritual shield exploded, he took out another blood bead to protect his whole body.
The burgundy light waves rippled in circles, only holding on for a moment before being stabbed to pieces by Pang Jian with his exploding shock spear.
When the blood beads shattered, Fang Boxuan's body and face were covered with blood, and he screamed miserably.
"Pang Jian, I have no enmity or enmity with you, I just..."
"I just!"
"Peng!"
He took out a copper bell the size of a palm and placed it on his head. The bell exploded when Pang Jian stabbed it with a spear.
The person who was killed by Fang Boxuan did not look like a human being, nor did he look like a ghost. He bit his tongue in fear, hurriedly retreated into the cracked copper bell, and used the blood escape technique with overdraft potential to fly away like lightning.
"Pang Jian, you must die a happy death!"
Fang Boxuan's screams of ghostly cries and wolf howls floated all the way.
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