The leader of the righteous path and the founder of the evil path are going to fight? After confirming this, the originally lively banquet came to an abrupt end, and figures flew out one after another, rushing towards the source of the breath. However, Li Qing stood in place, not daring to join in the fun. Instead, he looked around, wondering whether to run away. What if this place was also affected? These are two genuine Yuanying Zhenjun! Once the war really starts, the scene will be quite exaggerated. Although he is in the middle stage of Jindan, he is also at risk of being affected. Liu Hanyue, who was standing next to him, hesitated for a while, and then said to Li Qing: "Brother Li, please excuse me for a while." "Please!" Li Qing nodded to show his understanding. Such a big thing happened in Zhuyue Palace. As a saint, Liu Hanyue naturally had to After the voice fell, Liu Hanyue also floated away, at a very fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. After watching Liu Hanyue's back leave, Li Qing sighed leisurely. However, Shen Ningbing, who was standing by, said coldly after hearing this sigh: "Why are you sighing, brother? Are you reluctant to part with the beauty?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qing was slightly startled, and then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "What are you thinking, sister? I sighed because I was worried about my former fellow disciples. I haven't seen them for so many years, and I don't know how they are doing now, and whether I can still find their traces." In addition, if the old ancestor Ziqing, whose life and death is unknown, can be found and brought back, it will definitely be a powerful fighting force. At least this is not a place to turn against each other. When saying this, Li Qing suddenly thought of Wu Chong for some reason. "Rakshasa, you come to provoke me again and again, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Taixuan Zhenjun, who was riding on the back of the ox, had an angry look on his face, and he stared at the Rakshasa Demon Lord wearing blood-colored clothes. Li Qing looked towards the direction where the breath came from, and then said, "It seems that there is no fighting. Junior sister, let's go and see what's going on." "Brother, do you really think that we can rebuild Lingyun Sect with just the two of us?" Of course, all of this is based on the premise that they can be found. This friend whom he knew when he was still a mortal later entered the world of immortal cultivation and became the proud disciple of the old ancestor of Tiantun. After so many years, he has inherited the "Taotie Divine Art", and his current achievements are not low. As long as there are no cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage in Shangqing Sect, rebuilding Lingyun Sect is no joke. After all, it is the territory of Zhuyue Palace. Even the leader of the righteous way and the ancestor of the evil way dare not ignore the rules of this place and fight. His eyes flickered for a while, and finally he said slowly: "Everything depends on human effort, not to mention that it is not just you and me. I think those brothers who survived are probably also working hard for this matter." Li Qing didn't know how to answer this for a while. Shen Ningbing nodded after hearing this, and then flew out with Li Qing. After saying this, Shen Ningbing turned his face away and said in a slightly unnatural tone: The latter looked indifferent, and was not frightened by Taixuan Zhenjun, who was superior to him in realm. Instead, he spoke calmly:
"Taixuan old ghost, why did I provoke you? I just care about the injury of the pure yang body and want to see if it will delay the decisive battle with my demon leader in three days." "Don't bother with this, Haoran is fine, and you don't need to worry about it." Taixuan Zhenjun said in a deep voice. However, Luosha Demon Lord was not willing to give in and said, "Is that true? Why do I feel like he seems to have injured his origin?" "Speaking of which, this ancestor mainly cultivates the way of blood, and is somewhat confident in treating injuries. Why don't you let me help you take a look?" Taixuan Zhenjun is not a fool. If he really gives his pure yang body to the other party, he knows what the outcome will be. "I said, you don't need to care about this matter." After saying that, Taixuan Zhenren raised his breath. On the other side, Luosha Demon Lord was not to be outdone. He sneered and responded with his own pressure. In this way, the terrifying momentum of both sides poured out, directly forming a vast pressure in the field. The Jindan Zhenren who had just approached all felt a chest tightness and shortness of breath, and their expressions were quite unnatural. The confrontation between the two veteran Yuanying Zhenjuns was so exaggerated that they felt a great pressure just by watching. Li Qing, who was approaching from a distance, also changed his expression slightly. This was even more powerful than the momentum brought by the old ancestor of Tian Tun and the ancient ancestor of the Chi Mo clan! But if you think about it carefully, the old ancestor of Tian Tun had just achieved the Nascent Soul, and the ancient ancestor of the Chi Mo clan had been suppressed in the demon cave for many years. Although the two of them were genuine Nascent Souls in terms of realm, if it was really to be discussed, they were probably not comparable to the two Nascent Soul True Lords who were confronting in front. Just when the atmosphere became tense, a cold and stern rebuke rang out: "Tai Xuan, Luo Sha, you two don't take me seriously, do you?" Boom! A round moon disk rose into the air, and then quickly approached. I saw that on the ground around the entire Zhuyue Palace, there was a layer of faint spiritual light emerging, which was shining with the bright moon in the sky! This was naturally the protective formation of the Zhuyue Palace, and this formation was called Jingyue! Although the name is simple, it is a very powerful fourth-level formation. It can borrow the power of the moon from the bright moon in the sky to fight against the enemy. Facing the Yuexuan Palace Master who called out their Taoist names, both Taixuan Zhenjun and Luosha Demon Lord slowly restrained their terrifying aura. In this way, the cultivators who were watching just now breathed a sigh of relief. "Today, I will give the Yuexuan Palace Master a face and not bother with you." After hearing this, Luosha Demon Lord sneered again and said: "Then let's see the truth in three days. I hope your pure yang body can be useful." After that, the two retreated. The battle that seemed to be about to break out suddenly stopped in an instant. But the cultivators who were watching the excitement did not feel disappointed at all, but were a little excited. Both the righteous and the evil sides were very angry. From this point of view, the decisive battle in three days should be inevitable.
"The battle will begin in three days. I'm really looking forward to it." "In a sense, this battle should be a microcosm of the two paths of good and evil." "The young master of the Ghost Sword Sect will fight with the Pure Yang Body. No matter what the result is, this battle should be circulated in the Great Wilderness for a long time."