Leng Yanjing and other god-transformation major cultivators looked at Mu Kurong and others with solemn eyes. Then, they noticed that the monks below could not stop the monks from the shrine at all.
"Fairy Yanjing..." Taoist Wuchen looked seriously at Leng Yanjing in front of him, about to say something.
Leng Yanjing suddenly interrupted Taoist Wuchen. She looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "I will deal with Mu Kurong, and the rest of the gods will be transformed by fellow Taoists."
After Leng Yanjing finished speaking, he flew out directly and shouted to the shrine: "Mu Kurong, come and fight me!"
"snort!"
Mu Kurong's eyes were cold, and he unconsciously looked to the side of the void, then flew towards the cold smoke scene.
The two of them fought together instantly, causing waves of fluctuations in the void.
"Old Ghost Ling, come and fight!" Xuan Chengzi looked at Taoist Ling Xiao and shouted in a cold voice.
Taoist Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and he rushed directly towards Xuan Chengzi.
The remaining Avatars also fought one after another, but they also had a tacit understanding to raise the battlefield to avoid accidentally injuring the Nascent Soul monks fighting below.
Looking at the life-and-death situation ahead, Ning Chen and Wang Lu's eyes flickered slightly.
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"That monk in the late stage of becoming a god, he didn't take action? Is he looking for an opportunity?" Ning Chen thought secretly in his heart.
Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness is already very powerful now. Now that he knows that the other party has an incarnation hidden in the dark, Ning Chen will naturally not rush to take action.
Ning Chen carefully used his spiritual consciousness to explore every space, and finally found a somewhat obscure aura above where Mu Kurong and Leng Yanjing were fighting.
"Boy, are we going to take action now?"
Wang Lu said with a fighting spirit, since he had decided to take action, he would not be afraid.
At this time, Ning Chen already had an idea. Looking at the void, he decided to be the sixth child for once.
"Senior, you go help those Nascent Soul cultivators. I'll deal with it from above." Ning Chen thought for a moment and whispered.
"Huh? You look down on me?" Wang Lu said speechlessly. Ning Chen actually asked him to fight Yuanying. Doesn't this mean he looks down on him?
"Of course not, senior. The other party has a late-stage god-formation major cultivator who is hiding. If senior goes to crush their Nascent Soul cultivator now, it will easily attract their attention. Then it will be my time to take action." Ning Chen immediately explained.
Wang Lu has just broken through the fourth level of the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique. Although he is quite strong, he is still a little inferior to those veteran transformation gods. In addition, if Wang Lu and him show up now, Ning Chen wants to make a sneak attack. For a monk in the late stage of becoming a god, it will be even more difficult.
Wang Lu thought about it and found that this was indeed true. Now the Divine Palace and Yunshang Tiangong were evenly matched. If he participated in the battle between the transformed gods, it would not be of much help. Instead, he could kill more of the backbone of the Divine Palace. After making them intolerable, they were forced to take action against him.
"That's all."
Wang Lu thought for a while, nodded and said, then taking advantage of the chaos, he rushed directly into the group of Nascent Soul cultivators.
Soon, the Nascent Soul of the shrine discovered a physically powerful monk who was killing the monks of their shrine in the crowd.
Ning Chen paid attention for a moment and found that none of the transformed gods noticed the sudden appearance of Wang Lu, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Wang Lu is a body-refining cultivator, his strength cannot be seen just by looking at him.
"The rest is up to you." Ning Chen whispered to Zhu Yan on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, they will never find us." Zhu Yan said confidently.
Ning Chen looked at the many transformation gods that were constantly fighting in the sky thousands of miles away and disappeared into the void, carefully approaching the positions of Mu Kurong and Leng Yanjing.
Ning Chen noticed that Leng Yanjing seemed to be at a disadvantage.
"Hahaha, Fairy Yanjing, why are you resisting? How about surrendering to my palace?" Mu Kurong knocked Leng Yanjing away with a palm, his words full of joking.
Leng Yanjing didn't speak. She looked at Mu Kurong with a solemn expression. She slowly raised the Yunshuang Sword in her right hand and used her magical power, Shangqing Poyun Sword!
A huge aura came out of Yunshuang Sword.
"Um?"
Mu Kurong's expression became solemn. He was very familiar with the magical power used by Leng Yanjing. This was the spiritual sword magic power, the Shangqing Poyun Sword.
The power of this magical power is extraordinary. Coupled with the Yunshuang Sword, which is infinitely close to the Xuantian Lingbao, the power of this magical power will make even him seriously injured if he is not careful.
Mu Kurong took out a long spear, and it turned out to be Mu Kurong's famous Jiuxiao Soul-Destroying Spear in Xiaonan Tianjie. This was a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure.
Seeing Leng Yanjing who was ready to attack, Mu Kurong had to use all his strength to deal with it.
"cut!"
Leng Yanjing slashed out at Mu Kurong with his sword. The power of this sword actually tore apart the space.
"Destruction of life!"
Mu Kurong shouted angrily, and as he waved his arm, the Nine Heavens Soul-Destroying Gun in his hand emitted a terrifying gun light, and then sped away in the direction of Leng Yanjing.
"boom!"
The two powerful attacks came into contact, and a powerful pressure suddenly erupted. The gods who were still fighting around them were all shocked. If the attacks of these two people hit them, they would definitely not be able to stop them. .
Under such a strong impact, Leng Yanjing couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Mr. Mo, who was hiding in secret, noticed that he was not going to hide anymore and directly used his magical power, Nether Palm!
He had been hiding in the dark before because Mu Kurong was on the safe side and prepared for emergencies. After all, he had never discovered the two gods in Chunyang Wuji Palace.
So Mu Kurong asked Mr. Mo to hide and act according to the opportunity. Now, with such a good opportunity, Mr. Mo would naturally not let it go.
Ning Chen in the dark had already noticed some changes in the aura of the transformed god in the dark.
"It seems that he is going to take action..." Ning Chen thought to himself, and at the same time he became more cautious, ready to strike out with the Xuanyuan Sword at any time.
"call……"
Leng Yanjing looked at Mu Kurong opposite him solemnly, and suddenly noticed that the void beside him was slowly shaking.
"Not good!" Leng Yanjing secretly said, and was about to leave when a black palm shadow suddenly appeared in the void and shot directly at Leng Yanjing.
Leng Yanjing was unable to dodge and was seriously injured by a palm.
"puff!"
Leng Yanjing spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"Hahaha, Mr. Mo really didn't take any action, and he seriously injured her as soon as he did!" Mu Kurong laughed, and at the same time, Mr. Mo's figure slowly emerged from in front of Mu Kurong.
"Mr. Mo is worthy of being a major cultivator at the ninth level of divine transformation. This method of concealment is simply terrifying..." Mu Kurong thought to himself.
"Damn it, it seems that the only option is to fight hard!" Leng Yanjing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, she took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Hmm? Violent Blood Pill?" Mu Kurong was stunned for a moment, then showed disdain on his face.
