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With the gentle shout of Senior Sister Zhang, the nine peaks below rose from the ground and surrounded her body. With the help of the spiritual energy circuits in the void, the two seemed to merge into one.

"The Nine Mountains Sect has a spirit?"

The face of the Blood River Patriarch changed drastically. He could not care about the orders of the Saint Ancestor at this time.

The flying sword in front of him passed through the void in the blink of an eye and stabbed towards Senior Sister Zhang, but was blocked by the spiritual energy around the nine peaks. It felt like they were evenly matched.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Blood River Patriarch became even worse.

He waved his hand, and the two flying swords flew back at the same time, as if he was cautious.

...

"Have you really awakened your true body?"

A face appeared on the surface of the belly of the ninth peak.

This face looked very much like Senior Sister Zhang, but the tone of voice was that of the Nine Mountains Patriarch.

Obviously, the previous sword of the Blood River Patriarch had already injured him badly, and he could only survive by relying on the mountain.

"No... the ancestor has already become a Taoist." Senior Sister Zhang sighed softly.

"Then what ancestor do you want to invite?"

"..."

"Me?"

Senior Sister Zhang nodded.

"No, I just lend you a face, and you want me to fight the spirit?"

At this time, the situation was urgent, and Senior Sister Zhang naturally had no time to explain, but just said: "Sorry!"

Various circuits on her body intertwined, and in the back mountain, four mountain and river true shape talismans broke through the mountain body, flew into the sky, and illuminated the ten directions.

The spiritual energy circuits in it seemed to come alive.

Various spiritual talismans flew out of the mountain and river true shape talismans, flew to the nine peaks below, and then flew back to Senior Sister Zhang's body.

The three were actually faintly integrated.

The face on the mountain disappeared again.

...

With Senior Sister Zhang, the mountain and river true shape talisman merged with the nine mountains.

In the sky around three thousand miles, golden and red rays of light inexplicably emerged.

Looking at this celestial phenomenon.

The Great Sage Qingyun slowly turned his head and looked at Master Tongming beside him: "Does the Jiushan Sect have a spirit transformation?"

"I have seen the situation of the ancestor of the Jiushan Sect before, it is impossible..." Master Tongming frowned, very puzzled, "The Jiushan ancestor accidentally embarked on the path of spirit transformation, but his original body is too special, and the cause and effect with this world is very deep - he has already transformed into Tao."

"What about this celestial phenomenon?"

The two looked at each other and simply flew towards the direction of the Jiushan Sect.

The Blood River Patriarch was looking at Senior Sister Zhang, frowning.

"Spirit transformation? No... It's actually a failed alien becoming a Tao..."

"You, in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, actually replaced the erased self with your own body?"

"Zhang Wuyi... Zhang Wuyi."

The Blood River Patriarch sighed: "No wonder the Saint Ancestor values ​​you so much..."

The newcomer Tongming and the Great Sage Qingyun looked at each other, both with shock on their faces, and there was only one sentence in their expressions -

Is this something that the early stage of the Nascent Soul can do?

…

Senior Sister Zhang ignored what he said, and looked at Master Tongming.

Master Tongming naturally understood her idea—to join forces!

Feeling her might carefully, she was actually three times stronger than himself.

Especially the powerful spiritual energy in the spiritual veins of the nine mountains, which made his eyelids jump.

He changed his mind, and the treasure mirror reappeared. At this time, the blue treasure light was three times brighter, and spiritual talismans shot out from the treasure light, rushing straight to the Blood River Patriarch.

When Master Tongming moved, Senior Sister Zhang immediately raised her hand, and the nine peaks around her suddenly gathered together layer by layer.

The mountain and river true shape talisman fell directly to the highest peak among the peaks, merged with the mountain top again, and shone on the mountain wall.

Senior Sister Zhang pressed her slender hand.

The mountains seemed to have heard the order and rushed towards the Blood River Patriarch.

At this time, there were high mountains and steep mountains flying in front of the Blood River Patriarch.

Master Tongming attacked from behind.

He was not panicking. He thrust his two flying swords forward and backward, and blocked the mountain and the precious light.

But the face of the Blood River Patriarch suddenly became ferocious, as if he was in great pain.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are so capable! Come again!"

Master Tongming saw the chance to win, and shouted loudly, wanting to attack again.

The face of the Great Sage Qingyun on the side was even more horrified.

He could see clearly that Master Tongming had barely been able to deal with a flying sword before, and now he and Zhang Wuyi had joined forces, causing the Blood River Patriarch to suffer a great loss.

So -

Is Zhang Wuyi stronger than Master Tongming?

Thinking of this Zhang Wuyi who originally had the strength of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, now he can use unknown methods to be stronger than an old-fashioned God.

This talent...

Unheard of!

At this time, he finally understood, like the Blood River Patriarch, why the Great Free Demon Patriarch valued Zhang Wuyi so much.

"Qingyun! Are you still watching?"

Unexpectedly, the Blood River Patriarch actually spoke to him.

He glared at the Great Saint Qingyun, and was obviously a little impatient.

"The deal between the Saint and you was to ask you to stop Master Tongming!"

"If I stopped him, he would have been persuaded to leave by me." The Great Saint Qingyun said, "You provoke him again..."

"..."

The Blood River Patriarch's face changed twice.

The Great Saint Qingyun was indeed a little dissatisfied.

After all, he had wasted a lot of time and effort, and even managed to take down the Hundred Immortals Alliance without bloodshed.

Now the Blood River Patriarch was unlucky and beat Master Tongming...

And he was not allowed to resist?

Senior Sister Zhang and Master Tongming were watching from the side.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be of different minds, Master Tongming turned his eyes and said: "Daoyou Qingyun, you have seen it now - the foundation of the immortal sect is not what you can imagine..."

The Great Saint Qingyun said nothing.

This touched his heart.

The Jiushan Sect was not well-known in the past, and he did not take it seriously.

Now a god suddenly appeared...

This is too scary... a monster.

"It is not too late to turn back now..."

Senior Sister Zhang did not speak.

She also understood at this time that this Qingyun Great Sage was a man with many thoughts...

But to be honest, she did not think highly of Master Tongming.

"Qingyun!" The Blood River Ancestor snorted coldly, "That day, the seven great saints of your demon clan made an alliance with my saints... Do you regret it now?"

The expression of the Qingyun Great Sage changed back and forth. Obviously, compared with the Great Free Demon Ancestor, the name of the seven great saints made him more concerned.

He pondered for a moment, suddenly sighed, and turned into a golden-winged roc, flying towards Master Tongming.

Master Tongming stretched out his hand, recalled the treasure mirror, and fought with it.

The Blood River Patriarch smiled, turned his head, and the two flying swords in his hands were connected with each other, and their power was twice as strong as before.

"Zhang Wuyi... The Saint Patriarch is a person who cherishes talents. If you surrender now, I will spare your life."

Obviously, even though he suffered a loss before, he was confident that he could take down Senior Sister Zhang without Master Tongming.

Senior Sister Zhang did not speak, but the nine mountains gathered in front of her, and she had no intention of stopping.

...

The Blood River Patriarch frowned, looking very distressed: "I don't know how you can exert the strength of the God Transformation in the early stage of the Nascent Soul..."

"Even I have to admire your talent."

"But now you are like a three-year-old child swinging a sledgehammer... How long can you hold on?"

Hearing this, Master Tongming couldn't help but look back, and then he found that the spiritual energy circuit on Zhang Wuyi's body felt unsustainable.

Looking at Zhang Wuyi's expression of not speaking and just gritting his teeth.

He understood that the Blood River Patriarch was not lying.

To control power beyond oneself, one must pay a price.

Below, the headmaster and Uncle Pang looked at each other, their faces even more worried.

But at this moment, they could not help at all.

The headmaster's eyes suddenly lit up, and he sent a message to Senior Sister Zhang: "Senior Sister Zhang, you can take Jiushan away now."

Originally, they came back just for the spirit vein of Jiushan Sect.

Now, seeing Senior Sister Zhang's state, she can actually move these nine giant peaks.

Then why fight here?

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zhang shook her head slightly, as if rejecting his proposal.

The headmaster was full of confusion.

Seeing her shaking her head, the Blood River Patriarch also understood it as a rejection of himself.

He shook his head and said: "If you are stubborn and uneasy, then you can't blame me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two flying swords in his hands shot out in parallel, and the aura between the two flying swords combined, turning into two precious lights, one red and one black, hitting Jiushan.

Unlike before, the mountain and river true shape symbol on the top of the mountain changed light and dark, and it seemed that it could not bear it.

Senior Sister Zhang gritted her teeth, but couldn't help showing a look of pain on her face.

It seems that the self-confidence of the Blood River Patriarch is not without reason. Now Senior Sister Zhang is still no match for him when he attacks with all his strength.

"How?"

The Blood River Patriarch seemed to still want to capture Senior Sister Zhang alive, and asked again.

Senior Sister Zhang didn't say anything, but just raised her hand again, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on the Nine Mountains again.

...

Master Tongming watched the two people fighting, turned his head, and glanced at the Great Sage Qingyun.

The Great Sage Qingyun was really a wonderful person. He flashed and turned into a Confucian scholar, and turned sideways.

It seemed that he let him run away.

"..."

Master Tongming's face changed, he bowed, and flew away without looking back.

The Great Sage Qingyun really didn't do anything, but just stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, watching the fight between the Blood River Patriarch and Senior Sister Zhang.

The golden light in his eyes flickered, and his face was thoughtful, but he didn't intervene in the fight between the two.

Just as the Blood River Patriarch said.

Senior Sister Zhang was originally in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The longer the time went, the more reluctant she became to control the power of the Spiritual Transformation.

Over time, she was obviously at a disadvantage.

The Blood River Patriarch seemed to still have the hope of capturing her alive, or perhaps he was afraid of her territory and was willing to drag it out slowly.

The two fought from sunrise to sunset, and from the moon on the willow branches to the dawn. In a blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Senior Sister Zhang was obviously at the end of her strength, and the light on the Nine Mountains gradually dimmed.

The Great Sage Qingyun shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed.

The Blood River Patriarch also had a smile on his face.

Zhang Wuyi was too weird, and the spiritual power of that alien incarnation who had not yet achieved enlightenment was really magnificent.

Fortunately, time is on his side...

"Blood River Ancestor..." Just as he smiled, Senior Sister Zhang suddenly spoke: "I'm waiting for my junior brother..."

"What are you waiting for?"

Blood River Ancestor was startled, and suddenly there was a bright light above his head. When he looked up, there were actually two suns hanging high in the sky. Not only that, there was also a crescent moon and stars in the sky.

The next moment, a shadow of a golden bell appeared in the starry sky.

The golden bell swayed twice in the void.

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and thousands of thunders fell like raindrops.

Blood River Ancestor had not yet come back to his senses.

Qingyun Great Sage on the side shouted strangely: "Thunder Pool! Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure!"

After saying that, he turned into a golden-winged roc, set up a golden light, and flew away into the distance, which was very neat and tidy.

The Blood River Ancestor's face changed wildly after hearing this.

The thunder first split the blood river in the sky.

One of the flying swords of the Blood River Ancestor let out a mournful wail, as if it had suffered a serious blow.

Sister Zhang also found an opportunity at this time. The nine mountains in front of her gathered again and slowly shrank, turning into a seal. At the bottom of the seal, there were four runes of the true shape of the mountains and rivers.

The seal pressed down on the other flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to have no power to fight back and could not move.

But the pain on Sister Zhang's face was three times more.

Obviously, this was a great pressure on her soul.

But in a flash, one of the two flying swords of the Blood River Patriarch was pressed down, and the other was already injured.

In the sky, the sun and moon bells sounded one after another, and thunderclouds were next to each other.

Tens of thousands of thunders struck him densely.

The face of the Blood River Patriarch changed drastically, and his body shook, and he turned into a blood cloud and scattered, and flew in all directions in an instant.

He also escaped.

"Junior Brother Zheng!"

Sister Zhang shouted, and the flying sword seemed to see its master running away, and it also struggled desperately, and the seal could not hold it down.

Zheng Fa understood what Sister Zhang meant. He knew that it was not right to chase after an enemy who was desperate. As soon as he thought about it, thousands of thunderbolts changed direction and chopped the restless flying sword desperately.

The flying sword was extremely magical and was still struggling.

Zheng Fa thought about it and said to Sister Zhang: "Sister Zhang, please let go of the sword."

Sister Zhang waved her hand when she heard it.

The flying sword seemed to be about to fly away, but a door suddenly appeared in the void and swallowed the sword directly...

In the distance, there was a burst of angry, heart-wrenching wails, but they did not dare to look back.

Below, the head of the sect and Uncle Pang looked at each other.

Uncle Pang seemed a little unconvinced: "Is this your disciple?"

"Yes."

"Then you don't need to write a script. You can accept such a disciple. People who come after you will never forget you."

Just as the people were excited, a figure slowly appeared. It turned out to be Master Tongming. He bowed and said:

"Congratulations to everyone for surviving the catastrophe... However, the Great Freedom Demon Sect has come out!"