"Brother Yang, where have you been these days, is it really like others said, hiding and watching from the sidelines?"
The moment he saw Yang Junshan, Ning Bin stepped forward and asked in a low reminder.
Yang Junshan finally decided to come and join the cultivators of the Shaking Heaven Sect, Bao Yuer naturally sneaked away on his own halfway, so he delayed most of the day, Yang Junshan finally found the Shaking Heaven Sect cultivators in the swamp, and at this time the Shaking Heaven Sect cultivators had already joined with the Tanxi Sect, and after a few days of fighting, the two sides did not suffer much loss, Song Wei and Ning Bin on the side of the Shaking Heaven Sect were both injured, and Song Wei's injuries looked more serious; However, the injured side of the Tanxi faction was Sun Zhenren, and the injury looked extremely serious, and the left arm below the forearm was missing.
Hearing Ning Bin's question, Yang Junshan laughed dumbly, and at the same time moved by Ning Bin's righteousness, he patted him on the shoulder and signaled him not to be impatient.
But then a cold voice came: "Master Yang, isn't your move too much?"
Zhu Zhenren looked cold, and his eyes looked at Yang Junshan coldly without the slightest emotion.
Wang Qianzhen sneered on the side: "This person wishes that everything I was damaged was not a stepping board made by others when the Yang family rose?"
Zhang Yueming and Song Wei didn't speak, obviously in their opinion, Yang Junshan's passive response to the battle this time was obviously at fault, not to mention that as a true disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, they naturally understood the potential contradiction between the Yang family and the Shaking Heaven Sect, and of course they would not speak for Yang Junshan at this time.
As for the cultivators of the Tanxi Sect on the other side, although there were quite a few people in it who had a good friendship with Yang Junshan, even the head of the Xiang Li Zhenren greatly admired Yang Junshan, but after all, the Yang clan still belonged to the subordinate forces of the Shaking Heaven Sect on the surface, so the Tanxi Sect naturally found it difficult to intervene in the internal disputes of the Shaking Heaven Sect, so they had to remain silent at this time.
When Yang Junshan heard this, his eyes looking at Wang Qianzhenren seemed to be looking at a clown, but his playful gaze was even more regarded by Zhu Zhenren as a provocation to shaking the Heavenly Sect.
Yang Junshan had even killed the monks of the Tiangang Realm, how could he care about the suppression of the momentum of a Xuangang Realm monk, and he was arrogant all his life, but he didn't even open his mouth to defend, allowing Zhu Zhenren's momentum to be like a wave hitting a stubborn stone, wave after wave seemed to be huge, but he was always helpless.
Zhu Zhenren became more and more furious, but he really couldn't help Yang Junshan, and if he went further, he might only be able to teach a lesson, not to mention whether the strength shown by Yang Junshan was something he could teach a lesson, a single enemy was present, but as the leader of the side that shook the Heaven Sect, he had to take the lead in internal strife, Zhu Zhenren's reason did not allow him to do this, but Yang Junshan just didn't give him a step, and the two sides were about to stalemate together!
"Haha, Zhu Daoyou, we are now being blocked by the demon formation of the Taize Demon King, but as far as we know, this Yang Xiaoyou should be a rare master-level formation master in the Yuzhou cultivation world, right?"
As the head of the Tanxi Sect, his face is naturally big enough, Zhu Zhenren just borrowed a donkey from the slope and coughed dryly: "Let the Taoist Taoist see the joke!"
Immediately, Zhu Zhenren turned to Yang Junshan and snorted coldly: "Master Yang Nephew, the enemy is present, and the previous matter will not be pursued, and now the Taize Demon Snake is using this demon formation to resist stubbornly, it is your time to contribute, Master Yang Nephew, in the face of right and wrong, I hope you don't make a mistake!"
As soon as Zhu Zhenren's words fell, with a "pop", something fell to the ground and splashed muddy water.
When everyone heard the sound and looked away, Zhang Yueming and other disciples of the Shaking Heaven Sect looked stunned, Zhu Zhenren was even more red, his eyes flashed with shame, Tasting Li Zhenren was stunned for a moment, followed by the smile on his face and hurriedly restrained, only Yan Qinxi said "Aha" and said with a smile: "This snake demon is a true demon monk equivalent to the Jugang Realm, who said that Yang Daoyou is watching from the sidelines and responding to the battle passively?"
The one rolling in the muddy water was a huge snake head, although it had been dead for a long time, but the rich demonic aura wrapped around the snake's head could not be faked!
Although there were many battles in a few days, the real results were not much, Shaotian Sect beheaded a ghost monk, and at the cost of Song Wei's serious injury, he injured a phantom monk; However, the Tanxi Sect still killed a snake demon monk in the True Demon Realm when the real person tasted the liquor personally participated, and for this reason, Sun Zhenren was also injured by a lurking ghost monk.
This is the place where the Taize Demon King has been operating for decades, although the two sects have joined forces to be powerful, but under the back-and-forth support of the Taize Demon King, although the two sects are pressing step by step, surrounding the Taize Demon King and his men in the lair, the results are really pitiful.
Yang Junshan, who was now ridiculed by everyone, threw out a snake demon head with the second level of cultivation in the True Demon Realm, and only killed three True Demon Realm-level extraterritorial cultivators in a few days, more than ten real people joined forces to kill two, Yang Junshan killed one alone, which is higher and which is low, it is like a slap in the face of everyone, and the slap on Zhu Zhenren's face is particularly ruthless, especially loud!
The more arrogant Yang Junshan was, the more unscrupulously he swept everyone's face, the more happy Wang Qian Zhenren was, in his opinion, Yang Junshan had already fallen into his calculations, this was like a thorn, deeply penetrating into the hearts of the cultivators of the Shaking Heaven Sect, it would intensify the conflict between the Shaking Heaven Sect and the Yang family and accelerate the outbreak.
"Yang Xiaoyou really acted unexpectedly, a snake demon in the second level of the True Demon Realm fell, which can be said to have greatly weakened the strength of the Taize Demon King, I will definitely win this battle, but in order to break the lair of the Taize Demon King and other people outside the domain as soon as possible, I also ask Yang Xiaoyou to break the formation!"
If it is said that the previous Xiang Li Zhenren made a statement to relieve the siege with the intention of defending Yang Junshan, this time it was somewhat biased towards Shaking the Heavenly Sect, it was really because Yang Junshan's snake head swept not only the face of the Shaking Heavenly Sect, but also the face of the Tanxi Sect, and Yan Qinxi's elbow turned outward.
Yang Junshan is naturally not a person who cares about the overall situation, not to mention that he must give the face of the real person who tastes Li, and nodded when he heard this, but he also said: "The demon formation is different from the formation inheritance of the cultivation world, and I can't guarantee that it can be broken, so I can only do my best to weaken the power of the formation.
The real person who tasted the liquor smiled and said: "That's natural!"
Yang Junshan ignored the faces of the people in the Shaking Heaven Sect, just nodded towards Ning Bin, then glanced at Yan Qinxi again, then arched his hands and said, "I am still acting alone, and I will go first!"
On the city wall of Mengyu County, the immovable mountain-like spirit array guarding the entire county seat had been opened, and Chen Jizhenren stood in front of the city tower and looked at several figures suspended in mid-air in the distance.
"Shi clan? Barbarians?"
Although the demon race has always been the main force of wreaking, and more often it is called a demon disaster, other extraterritorial races are also recognized by the cultivation world, such as witches, barbarians, ghosts, demons, Shura, illusions, spirits, etc.
In addition to the three extraterritorial monks suspended in mid-air in front of him, there were still an unknown number of extraterrestrial monks haunting the woods and grass outside the city gate, it was certain that the entire Mengyu County was already surrounded!
"Has Meng Yuwei ever been in place?" Chen Jizhen asked without looking back.
Xu Jing replied respectfully behind him: "Back to the teacher, Meng Yuwei has been notified, and in addition, many monks who came to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the county have also asked for help, hoping to help protect the county seat, after all, the city is already surrounded by monks from outside the territory, and if the county seat is broken, they will not be able to survive."
Chen Jizhenren nodded and said: "You can handle these things yourself, someone outside the city has already stepped forward!"
Xu Jing raised her head to take a look, and was hearing one of the three extraterritorial monks standing in the air ask: "Shaking the Heavenly Sect, Chen Ji?"
This person was dressed in the clothes of a Buddhist monk, but he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he was clearly a young boy, and his voice seemed to be changing his voice, looking hoarse and sometimes sharp.
However, it was such a young Buddhist monk, but there was a surging aura echoing all over his body, and he actually had the cultivation of the third level of the Great Master Realm, which was equivalent to the third level of the Xuangang Realm of the Real Realm!
Chen Jizhenren snorted coldly and said: "Old man Chen Ji, who is Your Excellency, what is the purpose of coming to Mengyu County today?"
The Buddhist young man had a harmless smile on his face and said: "I am a spiritual child of the Buddhist tribe, and I am here today to borrow the county seat of the Taoist friend to build a magnificent temple to worship my Seven Wonderful True Buddhas.
Chen Jizhenren laughed angrily when he heard this, and said: "If you want to build a neutral temple in my human county, have you ever asked Chen if he agreed?"
A strange smile suddenly flashed on the young spirit boy's face, and he said, "You will agree!"
Chen Jizhenren was slightly stunned, but suddenly felt a sharp pain hitting the dantian from the back of his waist.
Chen Jizhen's expression changed drastically, he roared angrily, and slapped his backhand behind him, and the huge wind pressure went straight to the city wall behind him and collapsed, but Chen Jizhenren's face became more and more ugly, and he looked behind him with a look of disbelief.
Dozens of feet away, Xu Jing's pale face actually survived Chen Jizhen's near-death blow, but he was obviously seriously injured and was constantly coughing up blood outward.
"Why, why do you want to take refuge in an extraterritorial race?" Chen Jizhen has a beard and hair, and he is as crazy as an angry lion!
Xu Jing's figure suddenly became a trance, and she actually changed into the appearance of a strange woman.
"Phantom, phantom!"
Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see that the direction where the county office was located was shrouded in countless flickering spell auras, which was the general hub of the entire county town guarding the formation like a mountain. <