In an instant.

Lin Xun's eyes darkened, and a big old hand that covered the sky was shrouded in the sky. The breath was so strong that he suffocated his breath and felt the deadly dangerous aura.

Mengshan took action!

He was furious when he witnessed Yantu's murder before, until he saw that even the other two successors were in danger of death, he could no longer hold back his movement.

"Why should fellow Taoists get angry when they are fighting for the juniors?"

In the indifferent voice, Mo Lanshan's figure appeared immediately, and his sleeves waved.

boom!

The world shook violently, and the old man's hand collapsed in the void.

Mo Lanshan took Lin Xun to move to the distance.

Looking further away, Mengshan, which was originally extremely old, had immortal Taoist lights all over his body. He seemed to be reborn in an instant, turning into a mighty man with hair and beard as if he was as beautiful as a mountain.

The murderous aura emitted from his body made the sky dim and feel shaky.

"If I kill my descendants, how can I not be angry?"

Mengshan's voice was cold, "Mo Lanshan, hand over this son. I will not blame this matter for this matter. Otherwise, you and this son will not be able to leave today!"

Mo Lanshan frowned: "Are you going to provoke a war between our two ancestral courts?"

"That depends on whether you handed over this guy!"

Mengshan's voice is cold.

"I didn't expect that your witch ancestral court could not afford to lose." Lin Xun sneered.

Mo Lanshan said: "It's not that they can't afford to lose, but they don't take any rules and agreements seriously. It is destined to be impossible to let them bow their heads and leave with a duel."

Mengshan said expressionlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you one last question, will you please hand me to someone?"

The voice is loud and the murderous intent is wild!

"If you don't get a hand, you will die."

Suddenly, a faint sound came from the cabin in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-colored rainbow rushed out of the cabin, and a figure stood on it, with white clothes fluttering, beautiful and handsome, and a pair of eyes rolled with a heavy breath of vicissitudes of time.

As he appeared, an invisible terrifying pressure spread, making the world silent.

"Juhu!"

Mo Lanshan's face suddenly sank, "You are a priest in the ancestral temple of the Witch Cult, but you have actually mixed it into this kind of thing. Don't you feel shameless?"

He realized that something was wrong.

If you take your disciples out for training, you only need one person in Mengshan. A local sacrificial sacrifice like Juhu is equivalent to a deputy pavilion master in the Yuan Sect, so there is no need to accompany your disciples out for training!

"To be honest, I came here specifically for this son."

Ju Hu looked at Lin Xun. His sleeves were graceful and charming, like a young man, but in fact he was an extremely old antique.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes and realized something was wrong.

"I am just a descendant of the Yuan Sect. How can I make you, an old monster, value it so much?"

Mo Lanshan said coldly.

"He is indeed the descendant of your Yuan Sect, but he is also the descendant of Fangcun. Why don't you, Mo Lanshan, know that our witch sect has always regarded Fangcunshan as an enemy, right?"

Ju Hu said calmly, his voice casually, but he revealed Lin Xun's identity in one sentence!

Mo Lanshan looked at Juhu, then looked at Mengshan on the other side, and said with a gloomy face: "I'm curious, who told you all this."

This is very strange!

This place is the forbidden place for meteorites in the Cangtu world. Few people except their Yuan Cult ancestral homes know about it.

But now, the people from the witch ancestral temple suddenly came, and they also said bluntly that they came for Lin Xun, which made

Mo Lanshan realized that this was most likely someone from the Yuan Sect who leaked his and Lin Xun's traces!

This is what made Mo Lanshan angry.

"As long as you hand over this child, I will tell you."

Ju Hu's eyes are vicissitudes. From the moment he appears, he has been planning and determined to win.

"You can't make a fortune, but you may die here with this son."

Mengshan on the other side is cold.

This scene made Lin Xun furious. How could he not know that he and Elder Mo Lanshan were sold by enemies within the Yuan Sect?

There is no need to guess Lin Xun to know that this matter is destined to be inseparable from the third peak leader Nan Bohong!

But at this moment, Mo Lanshan smiled and said, "Lin Xun, do you know what the peak owner said during this trip?"

Before Lin Xun could answer, Mo Lanshan said to himself: "This time you and me are like bait, it depends on whether they can catch big fish. But I didn't expect that the two big fishes that were taken to the bait this time would be from the ancestral courtyard of the Witch Cult. This shows that some people in our sect are so crazy."

Lin Xun was stunned and suddenly realized that the peak master Qin Wuyu and elder Mo Lanshan seemed to be prepared!

"fishing?"

Ju Hu raised his eyebrows, as if he noticed something was wrong, so he took action as soon as possible.

He stood still, but the world suddenly turned over, and countless stars were dim and shaking, as if they were falling into a terrifying disaster of doomsday.

Immediately afterwards, the earth cracked and rushed out thousands of blood-colored spears, rushing towards Molan Mountain with a overwhelming force.

The immortal aura made Lin Xun unable to open his eyes, and his heart felt terrifying and dangerous. It felt like he was on the verge of death.

Because this power is too supreme, far beyond the Heavenly Shou Realm, it is the power of the Great Perfect Realm of Nirvana God. With a thought, the sky is turned upside down!

"cut!"

At the same time, Mengshan shouted violently, and the sound was like thunder in the sky, resounding through the sky.

clang!

A black bone knife swept out, wrapped around terrifying skeleton-shaped immortal laws, black air swelled, piercing through the sky, and slashed over.

That domineering sword aura seemed to destroy this world.

The power of this level is far from being able to fight against such a top emperor as Lin Xun. He had no doubt that if it weren't for Mo Lanshan standing in front of him, just that terrifying aura would be enough to erase him in an instant!

Too scary!

Faced with such a squeak, Mo Lanshan took a deep breath and a strange snow-white jade talisman appeared in front of him.

"Old Monster Yan, it's your turn." He spoke softly.

Countless blood-colored spears had already arrived, but at this moment, they all solidified and stopped in mid-air, strangely still and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a figure as majestic as a god rushed out of the snow-white jade talisman.

He was like a dazzling sun, shining brightly, and the immortal power as vast as the sea turned into billions of bright sword-shaped laws around him, clanging tinnitus, and surging like a tide.

Just that momentum has oppressed the world and collapsed and everything has collapsed.

Bang bang bang bang!

The countless blood-colored spears floating not far away were condensed by Juhu's immortal laws, but at this time they were like grass hit by thunder, exploded in the void, causing a blood-colored rain of light all over the sky.

In the distance, Ju Hu screamed: "Yan Ji! You old man already have only one wisp of soul left?"

Almost at the same time, the tall figure reached out and grabbed it, and the black bone knife that was slashed towards him was held in the palm of his hand, and he gently touched it.

, turned into ashes.

puff!

After suffering from backlash, Mengshan coughed up blood, his face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "Sacrifice of Juhu, this old guy seems to have entered the realm of transcendence!"

He himself also practiced the Nirvana Realm. Although he was not as good as Juhu, the difference was not huge. Now he was injured in just one blow!

Lin Xun could not see all this clearly, but he could see that the joint efforts of Juhu and Mengshan were destroyed like a destruction.

This shocked him, and the image of a big white cat appeared in his mind. Is it the Master of Yuankong Pavilion who only had a wisp of soul left?

boom!

Without waiting for Lin Xun to react, the majestic and dazzling figure stepped forward and suddenly punched him.

The world is like a broken canvas, collapsed with a bang, and the terrifying power gathered in one punch, as if it was about to break the eternal!

"Read!"

The white clothes fluttered like a young man, Ju Hu shouted loudly, and an ancient witch god magic came, and his body was filled with a terrifying and violent aura, as if he had walked out of the prehistoric world.

However, facing the punch of the majestic figure, the magic image of the witch god seemed very unbearable, and was smashed and turned into a turbulent stream to sweep the ten directions.

Ju Hu's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.

That boxing force is too domineering!

"Walk!"
To be continued...