The immortal energy in Jiang Haoyang's right arm was about to fall when he saw it. The faces of Jiang Chongshan, Yin Luoyao, Chu Yulu and others changed greatly and they all rushed over.
Jiang Chongshan was the closest to the two of them, and he was unable to do anything in the battle with Zhou Yuanbai. After getting away instantly, he rushed to Cheng Ling and said, "Master, please be merciful. The third junior brother was just temporarily blinded. As long as I fight well." If he explains it, he will surely wake up."
Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu also rushed over, cupping their fists and admonishing: "Master, the third junior brother has been separated from us for a long time, and was hunted down by monks from the Hai Clan and Zhongyuan Continent. Finally, he was protected by the Chaoyang Temple. He has a pure nature. , and he is extremely kind, so it is difficult to make a choice. I hope Master can forgive me."
Jiang Haoyang's raised arm paused, and the gloomy look on his face did not diminish even a little bit. He said coldly: "This kid can't tell the difference between us and our enemies, and he has been disobedient many times. What's the use of keeping him like this as a disciple! Shan'er, go away, I will be my teacher today." We are going to kill him, as well as you two, and if Jin Rong is not around, won’t the words of me, the sect leader, count?”
"Master, the second junior brother is dead. The only old disciples of Junzifeng lineage are me and the third junior brother. His talent and understanding are both above the disciples. He is the perfect candidate to inherit Junzifeng. I hope master will think twice!" Jiang Chongshan didn't move at all and still begged.
Cheng Ling looked at the three of them and felt sad in his heart. The brothers and sisters didn't say anything about their friendship, so they risked offending their master to defend themselves. But Jiang Haoyang's brows were furrowed and his face became darker. This was a sign before he became angry.
He couldn't go on like this. He really made Jiang Haoyang angry. Maybe even the three of them would suffer. He had seen Jiang Haoyang devouring his disciples on the photo screen with his own eyes.
"Elder brother, two senior sisters, get out of the way!"
With anxiety in his heart, the Secret of the Ten Percent Sword suddenly erupted, and the sharp edge shot straight into the sky, tearing a gap, and finally broke free from Jiang Haoyang's aura. He did not escape, but swayed and came to Jiang Chongshan, protecting him behind him.
"This is... such a powerful sword intention. The third junior brother's secret sword power may have broken through to 100%." Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu were shocked, and they did not want Cheng Ling to be punished by Jiang Haoyang. With a twist, they were in front of him in an instant, and the two women worked together to resist the master's momentum.
Jiang Haoyang shouted angrily: "Rebellion, you rebels, do you really think that the master of this sect dare not take action?"
After the words fell, just as he was about to take action, suddenly, a large black mist suddenly burst out of the sky above the square. These black mist filled the sky, and under the overlap, there was a very strong Wia, followed by a loud rumbling sound. , began to gather and roll.
A huge change occurred suddenly. The monks in the field stopped fighting unconsciously and turned their attention to the sky.
"Such a powerful demonic energy, what's going on?"
"Ancient Demon! Could it be that he can break through the second layer of sea of fire and come here?"
The demonic energy rolled again, and in about half a cup of tea, under the gaze of everyone, most of the demonic energy in the sky gathered together and condensed into an ancient demon the size of a human.
The ancient demon looked up to the sky and roared, and stepped out. The demonic energy floating in the air moved with the ancient demon and rushed away quickly. In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of Yushan Sword Master, his claws stretched out, and when he closed his hands, Yushan Sword Master was beaten into a pulp.
"Royal Mountain!"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this ancient demon was so powerful and the majestic five-star swordsman was killed instantly.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The ancient demon laughed wildly, and made hundreds of handprints with its arms that exuded a trace of black mist. Suddenly, the black mist that filled the air condensed again, and six ancient demons reappeared, heading straight towards the crowd.
This re-condensed ancient demon is better than the first
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That aura was slightly inferior, like his distraction. Even so, their aura was at least similar to that of the Seven Star Immortal Emperor. After rushing out from all directions, both the coalition camp and the monks from the Chaoyang Temple launched an attack on them.
Jiang Haoyang's expression changed. The notes left by Patriarch Jian Hui indeed recorded the existence of the ancient demon. However, after hundreds of millions of years, he thought he had died long ago. With his notes by his side, he was able to easily pass through the sea of fire and enter the square, without seeing any trace of the ancient demon at all.
Now, at a glance, this ancient demon is at least at the level of the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor.
He immediately gave up his thoughts of cleaning up the door. If he didn't stop this ancient demon, everyone he brought on this trip would probably die in his hands.
"Friends Wu Nian and An Xian, together with our sect, stop this demon."
Immortal Emperor Wu Nian and Eight Star Immortal Emperor Songfeng Guan paused, reacted instantly, turned around, and cooperated with Jiang Haoyang to attack the ancient demon.
Jiang Haoyang glanced at it and said calmly: "This demon kills very hard. If you don't want to die in his hands in the Chaoyang Temple, you should put aside your previous grudges and face the enemy together."
The Light Sword Master, the Starry Sky Sword Master, the Five Elements Sword Master, and the Demon Slayer Sword Master were stunned for a moment. They exchanged glances for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Jiang Haoyang is right. It is still important to deal with this demon now. Everyone, let's face it together." enemy."
Forced by the situation, several sword masters had no choice but to agree.
Things are going very slowly here, but in fact, within a hundred breaths, the appearance of the ancient demon immediately stopped the tense hostility between the two sides, and they all changed their targets and unanimously faced the outside world.
Countless sword energy and spells blasted into the void. Above the sky, black and white colors entangled and stirred with each other, forming a strange appearance like chaos.
Jiang Haoyang received strong support, took the opportunity to step aside, made a hand gesture, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and muttered something, but his voice was low and difficult to hear clearly.
But as he thought about it, there was a vicissitudes of voice that seemed to come from ancient times, slowly coming from a distance. This voice was like a whisper and could not be heard clearly, but when it fell into everyone's ears, it made people feel... He couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and a pressure fell from the sky with the sound, causing the surrounding earth to make a loud rumbling sound.
In the blink of an eye, the ground in the entire square began to vibrate at a high frequency, and continued to reach its peak. The roaring sound echoed around the world, and countless cracks suddenly appeared. These cracks spread continuously from miles away and connected to each other.
Almost instantly, the edges of the square shattered into pieces, and the ground rose into the sky with a rumbling sound, like a huge stone pillar hundreds of feet thick rushing into the sky, piercing into the black and white chaos of the sky.
Ancient Magic let out a long cry, his face twisted, a lot of black smoke emitted from around his body, and his aura was slowly declining. But even so, the monks did not dare to be careless, and their attention was completely turned to him.
Cheng Ling finally got a chance to breathe, but his face turned gloomy immediately. The ground was still trembling slightly at this moment, and there was a black and white mist surrounding him, which could not be penetrated by his eyes and consciousness.
The six ancient demons stepped towards them at such a fast speed that they were approaching almost in an instant. The monks looked solemn and rushed out quickly, each using their fierce killing moves to sweep forward.
The ancient demon in the center waved his right hand with a sneer, transforming into a thick-backed broadsword about ten feet long. The sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword energy and spells whizzing away were stagnant, and even rolled back with a bang. Under the rewinding, it was divided into two parts from the middle!
The ancient demon's clone was also approaching at this moment, Immortal Emperor Wu Nian, An Xianyou, Sword Master of Light, Sword Master of Starry Sky rushed out with gritted teeth, and Jiang Haoyang stood up with a sigh and stepped forward to deal with it.
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The screams and fighting sounds echoed and filled the space, like Shura Purgatory. The ancient demon and its six clones were like immortal bodies. Ordinary sword energy and spells had no effect at all. In less than a moment, both sides were dead. Several Immortal Emperors were lost.
Cheng Ling pulled Jian Yinghao back and stopped Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu from stepping forward to help. He said, "Two senior sisters, this ancient demon is not something we can resist. Go and bring the senior brother and fourth junior sister over. Let’s avoid its edge first and protect ourselves.”
Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu looked at each other and immediately understood what Cheng Ling was thinking. Yin Luoyao took Jiang Chongshan, while Chu Yulu grabbed Ye Qiuhe and followed Cheng Ling back.
The monks in the field had no time to pay attention to what these people were doing. Besides, with their cultivation, even if they went to help, it would not be of much use.
Zhou Yuanbai's heart moved and he rushed to Zhou Bingqian's side and pulled her over.
Yun Jingshan on the other side was focused on Cheng Ling. Previously, she was blocked by Jiang Haoyang and did not dare to act rashly. But now, Cheng Ling was alone, which gave her a chance. When she thought of this, she quietly followed him.
Breaking through the layers of fog, Cheng Ling and others soon arrived at the edge of the square.
Previously, the entire ground was lifted into the sky by Jiang Haoyang's spell, making people feel like they were standing on the clouds. When their spiritual consciousness swept down, they could only see vaguely like stone bridges, connecting the original square, and I don't know where they extend. .
With the strength of Cheng Ling's consciousness, he could only see three under the black mist of demonic energy, but he knew that the number of stone bridges was definitely more than that, because a glimpse of the leopard revealed that the arrangement of these three stone bridges looked very similar. The direction of the Nine Palaces.
Just as he was about to deduce the changes of these three stone bridges, a sharp cry came from behind: "Cheng Ling suffers death!"
Before she finished speaking, Yun Jingshan's figure had already rushed out. The distance between the two parties was not far away, but they were close in an instant, and the cold sword energy hit Cheng Ling in an instant.
At the critical moment, a cold light flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes, and the Long Ling sword was drawn out. Several swords were fired in a row to instantly shatter Yun Jingshan's sword energy.
The two of them took a few steps back respectively. Yun Jingshan steadied herself, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and she charged forward again.
Taking advantage of Cheng Ling's retreat, Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu rushed out instantly, blocking in front of Cheng Ling and blocking Yun Jingshan from the sword circle.
Yun Jingshan launched several rounds of attacks but was unable to break through the sword circle between the two women. She was furious and cursed: "Cheng Ling, if you have the ability, don't hide behind the woman. Let's fight for a fight and settle the grudge between you and me."
Murderous intent flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes. He wished he could beat Yun Jingshan to death immediately, but this was by no means the best time. No matter who wins or loses, Gu Mo, Jiang Haoyang and others, he has nothing to gain. The best way is to find an opportunity to leave the square while both parties are being dragged.
He said coldly: "There will eventually come a day between you and me, but it is definitely not now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, without any hesitation, he grabbed Jian Yinghao and jumped from the square!
Jiang Chongshan, Yin Luoyao, and Chu Yulu were shocked. They thought he had been forced by Yun Jingshan. Just when they were about to find a venue for the meeting, Cheng Ling's voice reached their ears: "Brother and sister, according to my guess, The stone bridge below is the only way to enter the third floor of the treasure house, so I will go first."
Jiang Chongshan was stunned. After all, he had spent very little time with Cheng Ling, so he didn't know what the other party meant. However, Yin Luoyao and Chu Yulu were ecstatic. They believed in Cheng Ling's judgment and immediately grabbed Ye Qiuhe and Zhou Bingqian. Jumped down without hesitation.
Although Zhou Yuanbai didn't receive a message from Cheng Ling and didn't know why the three of them jumped, but when he thought that even if he stayed on the square, he would have no effect, he jumped down as soon as possible.
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