"Junior brother Lei Fa, it's time to turn around and find the right shore..."
The Sanskrit sound echoes in the soul, awakening Yuwen Lei who is about to sink.
Yu Wenlei's last bit of sanity forced him to see clearly the two figures above Liudao City, so he expelled the Blue Demon Heavy Sword to the Stone Lock Space.
"Phew! I'm saved!"
The weapon spirit of the Blue Demon Heavy Sword exclaimed, but of course no one could hear it, and the weapon spirit could not help at all, so it could only continue to sleep.
Jiji, it’s the old monk Jiji!
And eldest brother Yuwen Tuo, they are here!
The scarlet color in Yu Wenlei's eyes gradually faded away.
It must be Yuwen Tuo who was in Lingyan Sect. He heard the news that Xi Mo Tang was invading Liudao City. He first went to Qianzang Temple and moved in reinforcements.
Although Yuwen Tuo is cold, he is very sensible.
Seeing Jiji, Yu Wenlei stopped sinking. He had experienced this desperate situation again.
He allowed himself to feel tired and placed his hope in the old monk Ji Ji. He knew that this old monk was unfathomable and how strong he was had never been truly shown.
cluster!
Yu Wen Lei fell into a coma and fell from the air. Yu Wen Tuo caught him in time. The two returned to Liu Dao City. Yu Wen Tuo also knew that he could not intervene in the battle outside.
The sky was getting brighter. After the Blue Demon Heavy Sword disappeared, the sky nearby returned to normal. In the void, the old monk Jiji looked at Lin Jue calmly.
"Amitabha, I am the protector of the Demon Palace. I am rude..."
Silently perform Buddhist rituals.
"Old monk, I am Lin Jue, the deputy master of the West Demon Hall, who are you? I advise you to retreat. You also know that behind me is the Demon Palace!"
Lin Jue threatened sternly.
Although the old monk Jiji has been hiding in Qianzang Temple for a long time, he still knows something. The Ximo Hall in Xijiang is originally a minion of the Demon Palace in the Central Continent.
This Lin Jue has entered the realm of Lingzong, and his identity in the Demon Palace is the 'Dharma Protector'.
"Protector Lin, I am Lei Fa's senior brother, so naturally I can't just sit idly by."
"Brother of Lei Fa? Who is Lei Fa?"
"He is Lao Na's younger brother Thunder Master..."
Ji Ji pointed at Yu Wen Lei and said.
The shocking words suddenly aroused an exclamation of surprise. Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu, as well as a few people such as the Great Elder of the Qijue Sect and Huo Zheng, were a little bit surprised.
Because when Yu Wen Lei attacked the Great Fenghuang Palace, a group of powerful monks finally appeared and called Yu Wen Lei his uncle and uncle.
At this time, another old monk appeared, claiming to be Yu Wenlei's senior brother, which made sense.
Of course, most people were stunned on the spot. Members of the Six Blades had never heard of it. When did their leader have an old monk?
Buzz!
At the border of Dafeng, two more people appeared in a space crack that was torn open. The younger one was a woman, who turned out to be the fairy of Beidou Pavilion, Qi Muxian.
As for the other old man, it was Old Man Tu Feng.
"Master, hurry up!"
"Huh? Don't worry, this great feudal dynasty actually has two auras at the Lingzong level..."
"Two Spirit Sects? Master, have you made a mistake? Did the West Demon Hall dispatch two deputy hall masters?"
"probably not."
Beidou Pavilion, Haori Sword Sect, Blood Moon Sword Sect, Kong Dao Sect, and Netherworld Mountain all received news of the dispatch of Lin Jue, the deputy leader of the West Demon Hall.
The deputy head of the West Demon Hall, Lingzong level, several huge sects in Western Xinjiang will no longer sit idly by and ignore changes at this level.
Old Man Tu Feng was even pestered by his disciple Qi Muxian and came to the Dafeng Dynasty in person.
However, Old Man Tu Feng seemed to be a step too late. When he arrived and sensed the two spirit sects, he was immediately puzzled. One of them was not even weaker than him.
It should be noted that as the master of the Beidou Pavilion, he is at the pinnacle of the third-level Lingzong and a giant in Western Xinjiang!
…
In the sky above Liudao City, Lin Jue immediately became furious when he heard Old Monk Jiji's answer. He no longer cared to be wary of the mysterious aura on Old Monk Jiji's body.
"Your senior brother Yu Wenlei? Old monk, how dare you play tricks on me?!"
"Amitabha, I don't dare..."
"If you don't dare, then go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jue took action, and the demonic energy swept over Liudao City. It was dark and dense, as if the end was coming. The power of Lin Jue's attack could not be seen due to the previous changes in the world caused by the Blue Demon's heavy sword.
At this moment, I finally felt for sure that Lingzong was too scary!
People in Liudao City, especially those with low cultivation levels, were almost unable to breathe.
With such strong demonic energy crushing him, Lin Jue not only wanted to kill the old monk Ji Ji, he also wanted to destroy Liu Dao City in one fell swoop.
"Amitabha, magical power, Jinshan Miyin Palm!"
Ji Ji held the Buddhist bead in his left hand and took it back, and slowly stretched out his right hand, with his palm facing up, his spiritual power soaring to the sky!
This palm was like a mountain peak stretching across the sky, unable to stop even the wave of demonic power. The palm print penetrated Lin Jue's attack, and Jiji waved his hand to disperse all the vented demonic energy.
And on the contrary, Old Monk Ji Ji's attack fell in front of Lin Jue!
"Wow!"
Lin Jue spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot. In addition to the spiritual suppression, the palm just now was accompanied by a strange sound that kept buzzing in Lin Jue's soul.
With just one move, the meridians were damaged and the soul was damaged!
"Third...Level 3 Spiritual Sect!"
Lin Jue gritted his teeth and read out a few words, "Third-level Spirit Sect." The old monk's strength is that of a strong third-level Spirit Sect. How many such characters can there be in the entire Western Xinjiang?
Dafeng, how could the Ling Sect exist in this remote corner?
"Amitabha, Protector Lin, go back wherever you came from. I have not killed anyone for more than sixty years..."
Jiji opened his mouth to expel the guest. Although he was a monk, at his level, he had already taken the "killing" lightly when he had understood Tongxuan.
"you!"
Lin Jue spat out another mouthful of blood. He heard it, a threat, a naked threat.
Indeed, the old monk Jiji showed mercy just now. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured now, and he might not even be able to escape from the Great Feng and die here.
"Old monk, wait!"
Lin Jue left in embarrassment. When he escaped not far away, he passed by the master of Beidou Pavilion, Old Man Tu Feng. He was so frightened that he suddenly lost his consciousness and broke out in cold sweat on his back.
He was injured. If old man Tu Feng took action, he would be dead!
Until Lin Jue left Dafeng with the people from Ximo Hall, Old Man Tu Feng did not take action. Fortunately, he had a false alarm.
Old Man Tu Feng showed his face to say hello to Ji Ji, but Ji Ji only performed the Buddhist salute, Old Man Tu Feng nodded, and neither of them spoke.
"Look, it's Qi Muxian from Beidou Pavilion."
"Why is she here? The one beside her is the Master of Beidou Pavilion!"
Zhuo Biao and Wu Bao were shocked.
Ling Sect, Ling Sect again, today, three Ling Sects appeared in Dafeng.
Old Man Tu Feng didn't stay long and directly tore a rift in space. He used his spiritual power to take Qi Muxian with him, moved a small area of space and hurried on, "We came here in vain, don't worry, that kid won't die..."
