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An instant ripped the five-colored light of Lishan’s defensive circle, gave the answer.

Lishan ’s defensive circle ca n’t even see the fact that Pang Taiju, who is well-informed, can see the truth and reality. After the people of Lishan leave, the entire Lishan is surrounded by a circle that cannot be seen even by Pang Taiju. Pang Taiju feels that even if he wants to enter Lishan again, he has to study it carefully for ten days and a half months.

But in those clouds, only a ray of five-color light was emitted, and a defensive circle covering the Lishan Mountain appeared a gap.

By the time Pang Taiju started to pour cold air, the indifferent clouds of air flew into Lishan from the broken gap.

“No, it must be the people of Fu Lizong.” Zhao Lingjun’s face changed, and Zhao Lingjun knew that if these people were from Lishan, he wouldn’t take this method to enter Lishan.

“What should I do, Boss?” Lishan and Zhuque were originally unrelated, but seeing unidentified people enter Lishan, Zhuque could not help worrying about everyone in Lishan.

“You are waiting for me here. I’ll go and see who is going in.” Zhao Lingjun didn’t choose the magic sword technique he just learned, but quickly put on Yunxia Tianyi.

While flying into the sky, Zhao Lingjun gave orders to all the Wumen people, “Without my orders, don’t act lightly.”

“Well, you have to be careful.” Wu Xiaoye nodded. Wu Xiaoye knew that Zhao Lingjun’s current cultivation practice and magic weapon, even if it was not the opponent of those people, should escape by self-preservation, it should not be a problem.

After Zhao Lingjun nodded, he immediately rose into the air, and flew into the Lishan Mountain from the gaps opened by those people.

Yunxia Tianyi hides Zhao Lingjun’s figure very well. In order to be afraid of being discovered by those who were astonishing, Zhao Lingjun did not dare to cast his own consciousness, and the cultivation behavior of those people was indeed amazing, Zhao Lingjun flew into the sky after almost no stay. Lishan, but after Zhao Lingjun flew into Lishan, Zhao Lingjun had already lost the trail of those people.

“Haha …”

Just when Zhao Lingjun was thinking about whether he should take a risk and cast some consciousness, Zhao Lingjun heard a burst of laughter like a golden iron hit.

Zhao Lingjun’s heart moved, and immediately flew past. After Zhao Lingjun quietly flew into the jungle where laughter came, Zhao Lingjun discovered that in the jungle, there was no other way.

Dao Xian’s eyes came to Zhao Lingjun’s eyes like a cave on the loess high **** that Zhao Lingjun saw on TV. On the gate of the cave, the four characters of Lishan Fudi were engraved. Many strange symbols are also engraved on the wall and the ground outside the cave. At a glance, it is known that this cave was originally protected by a circle, but from the perspective of the broken gate, this circle has now been broken.

In front of the broken door, stood seven monks with different appearances, but with powerful mana fluctuations on their bodies.

Headed by a middle-aged man wearing a bronze gilt armor and holding a golden pagoda with red light, this middle-aged man has a white complexion and a chin on his chin.

Standing around the middle-aged man dressed as a white-faced general, respectively, is a diver with a mojo in his hand and a Taoist holding a silver whisk.

But behind these three men are four black warriors with swords, umbrellas, lute, and a live mink.

“Li Jing, the king of the tower, Wei Hu, the golden pestle, the neutron of the cloud, and the four generals of the demon family.”

When Zhao Lingjun saw these seven people, the names of these seven people naturally appeared in his mind.

However, Zhao Lingjun later determined these seven people with one click, not because Zhao Lingjun saw the Romance of the Gods as a child from childhood, but because Ling Baozi used Mi Tian Yin to transfer his soul to Zhao Lingjun when he transferred his soul to Zhao Lingjun. What he knew was also passed to Zhao Chuanjun.

These seven people are of course the people of Lizong who are opposite to Lishan.

Three big Luo Jinxian, four close to the big Luo Jinxian level, Zhao Lingjun instantly judged each other’s strength.

Among the seven people, the leading three are masters of Daluo Jinxian level. Zhao Lingjun estimates that the two of them, Li Jing, the Tota Heaven King and Wei Hu, the Golden Pestle, are similar to their own cultivation, and the most inconspicuous cloud neutron The strength is slightly higher than yourself.

Although the four demons behind the three men have not yet reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, the spells and magic weapons of the four are amazingly powerful, and their fighting power is not much lower than that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian.

Comparing the two, Zhao Lingjun felt that even if he attacked in an instant, he rushed out of the hot hand, and if one or two of them were resolved, he must not be the opponent of these people. And even if he calls all the Wumen people up, it is estimated that there is no benefit.

“Ling Baozi thinks he is right, but he can’t think of it. Our long-eared Jinguang Xian Dao friends of Fu Lizong can use spells to overhear their conversations.” When Zhao Lingjun carefully compared the strengths of the two But said Weiwei, the pestle Buddha.

When Wei Hu spoke, it was like two pieces of metal hitting constantly, making people feel very uncomfortable. Zhao Lingjun heard it all at once. The crazy laugh just now was also this height less than one meter six, but his hand But it came out of the dwarf melon with a thickness of an adult arm, which was about one meter and eight meters down.

“Can such an ugly guy also become a big Luo Jinxian?” Although he knew he had nothing to do with appearance and cultivation, Zhao Lingjun said depressedly in his heart.

“Yeah, I didn’t think that Ling Baozi was so bold. He actually brought Lishan people to Xiluo.” After hearing Wei Hu’s words, Li Jing also smiled with pride, “If they arrive in Xiluo, , But found that Xiluo had more than 100 sunset sun swords waiting for them, I do n’t know what kind of expression will be on his face? “

“Sunset Zhuxian Arrow!” Zhao Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the name. Zhao Lingjun knew that the sunset Zhuxian Arrow can only be cast by the Da Luo Jin Xian level monks, while ordinary monks would be cast by the sun if they cast it forcibly. Zhu Xianjian’s supernatural magic circle exhausted all his strength and his true life and died. Even the great Luo Jinxian can instantly kill the magic weapon.

According to legend, Houyi used this magic weapon to shoot the sun. This kind of magic arrow is rare. Zhao Lingjun did not know where Fu Lizong got so many sunset Zhuxian arrows. And since Li Jing said that there are more than a hundred sunset Zhuxian arrows waiting for Ling Baozi, it means that Xi Luo Na, there are also a lot of masters of the Luojinxian level waiting for Ling Baozi.

In other words, Fu Lizong has laid a trap, waiting for Ling Baozi to throw themselves in the net.

Zhao Lingjun only felt cold all over, and at a time he felt helpless. He did not know whether he should fly out immediately to catch up with Lingbaozi, or whether he should stay and watch these people take the Lishan Mountain emptiness and come to Lishan to do something.

“Although the sunset Zhuxian arrows are strong, it is impossible to wipe them out.” When Zhao Lingjun was cold and unsure of his idea, the cloud neutron beside Li Jing smiled proudly. “However, if they come back and start their own defensive circle, they will find that their defensive circle suddenly becomes a fairy circle, which is not necessarily the case.”

“Haha …”

When the Four Demon Masters smiled and took out the ten fairy-level flying swords and various gems needed to arrange the immortal array from the treasure sac on their backs, Zhao Lingjun was even more like an ice cave.

Peer Immortal Array is a kind of magic circle similar to Zhuxian Array ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The power depends on the ten flying swords arranged in the magic fairy array, and the role of this magic circle is to put the power of ten flying swords Expand ten times. It is obvious that Fu Lizong had made enough blood, and the ten flying swords he used were actually rare fairy soldiers.

Compared with the Qinghua sword, these ten flying swords are only inferior. If all the people of Lishan failed to attack Xiluo and returned to Lishan, unexpectedly, if they suddenly fell into the immortal formation composed of ten fairy order **** soldiers, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhao Lingjun felt that even Lingbaozi and others did not get hurt when they raided Xiluo. If they suddenly fell into this wonderful fairy array, it is estimated that only a few people could escape.

“It seems that I can only leave here, first go to Lingbaozi and report to them”

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Lingjun made a decision. Although Zhao Lingjun did not want to intervene in this war, because Zhao Lingjun felt that what he actually learned at this time was very different from the legendary history. Zhao Lingjun did not know whether he would have any impact on history if he intervened, but Zhao Lingjun was in this situation Underneath, he couldn’t bear to look at the people of Lishan, and was just killed by a conspiracy by Fu Lizong.

“Who ~~ ·” But Zhao Lingjun had just made this decision in his heart, and the cloud neutron beside Li Jing had already snorted.