Tian Yuan

"on!"

The three of them looked at each other. Although they were a little timid, they had no way out, only a fight.

Facing the three true biographers of Yuxu Mountain, Changsun Fengye remained expressionless.

Crazy, he was terribly strong.

"boom--"

With a big wave of his hand, all the attacks of the three were directly resolved, and he was unscathed.

"Snapped!"

Changsun Fengye's simple move, a slap, sent a disciple at the front flying, spitting blood.

Even if the cultivation base is lowered, the strength gap between the two sides is still very large, and it cannot be made up by the number of people.

"Combine!"

The three of them retreated a long way back, immediately arranged formations, and worked together to face the enemy.

In this regard, Changsun Fengye stood aside and watched, without making a move to interrupt.

It was not until the formation of the three formed that Changsun Fengye took a step forward.

"break!"

With a whisper, Changsun Fengye punched out.

The killing formation formed by the three shook violently, and several cracks appeared in the barrier of the formation, which quickly spread to other places.

"This kid's strength is actually so strong."

The senior officials of Yuxu Mountain paid close attention to this battle, but they didn't expect Changsun Fengye to have such abilities, which can be said to be at the top level of his peers.

"In a battle of the same realm, even the three of them can't beat him together."

Many people watched the excitement and were surprised by Changsun Fengye's strength.

"I'm afraid there will be a winner."

If this continues, it will soon be over.

Changsun Fengye punched several times in a row, hitting the same position in the formation.

"boom"

The formation was directly shattered, and the three true disciples suffered backlash. They were injured and vomited blood, their hair was messed up, their clothes were torn, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

"We admit defeat!"

In just over ten moves, the three true masters lost their ability to resist.They felt a trace of killing intent from Changsun Fengye, between life and death, they chose to live without hesitation, and shouted loudly.

"Snapped!"

Changsun Fengye didn't stop, and pressed away with a palm.

"call--"

Suddenly, a certain elder of Yuxu Mountain made a move, neutralizing Changsun Fengye's offensive.

"Since it's a discussion, let's go to the end."

Yuxu Mountain can step back and let Chen Qingyuan and others vent their anger.However, if Chen Qingyuan were to kill several true disciples, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the sect's disciples and make the monks all over the world laugh.

"Crazy, it's fine."

Chen Qingyuan knew how to advance and retreat, and it was not easy to force Yuxu Mountain to come to this point.

Although he was still very upset, Changsun Fengye was not stupid, so he had no choice but to stop.

"This is compensation, take it."

An elder threw a universe bag over, not sure if it was humiliation, or he really wanted to end the matter.

With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Qingyuan flew the Qiankun bag fan to the ground. Facing the people in Yuxu Mountain, with deep eyes, he said slowly: "This little thing is far from enough. In the future, we will have plenty of time to settle accounts."

"go home."

Without waiting for Yuxushan's response, Chen Qingyuan brought everyone back to Qingzong.

Looking at the backs of Chen Qingyuan and others leaving, the monks of Yuxu Mountain felt extremely humiliated.

When Qingzong's old guy dies, you are just a group of ants, who can be crushed to death easily.

Bear with me for now!

The senior officials of Yuxu Mountain looked at the sky with serious expressions.

......

Qingzong, inside an Accord.

Chen Qingyuan sat alone at the table, with downcast eyebrows, a heavy expression, and remained silent.

After the old man left, where is Qingzong's future?

Chen Qingyuan had to think clearly about this issue.

Relying on the elder brother Lin Changsheng, he couldn't hold back the tigers, leopards and wolves of Dizhou.

It is impossible for the Eastern Land Buddhism to protect each other all the time, at most they will give some help.

As for the Daoyi Academy, Chen Qingyuan still doesn't know what the Academy can do for himself and Qingzong.

Besides, the principal and master Yu Chenran are still retreating.

Qingzong's crisis is coming, ordinary Mahayana monks will not be able to play a big role, only the real top powerhouses must be in charge to survive the difficult period.

"If we can get her help, there is no need to worry about Qingzong's crisis."

Chen Qingyuan thought of the girl in red in Tianyuan.

Although Chen Qingyuan couldn't guess the strength of the girl in red, she was definitely not weak, otherwise how could she be safe and sound in the chaotic and terrifying Tianyuan.

"She said she couldn't leave Tianyuan."

Of course Chen Qingyuan knew about this matter.

He once asked the girl in red before, "Why don't you go out and see the scenery?"

The girl in red replied: "It's not because I don't want to, but I can't help myself."

It's a pity that Dean Daoyi has retreated, otherwise the situation would not be so serious.

This kind of big guy closed the deadlock, the short term is a hundred years, and the long term is a thousand years.

Yu Chenran is attacking the realm of Shenqiao, and the day of exit is unpredictable.Furthermore, even if Yu Chenran leaves the customs, he is just entering the Shenqiao for the first time, and cannot suppress the younger generation in the Dizhou.

Thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan became more and more worried, and let out a long sigh: "Oh!"

As for the second master Qing Chi, although he is a top-notch fighter, he does not have the deterrent power of Dugu Changkong after all, and cannot reach the super-first-line level.

Qingzong's cause and effect, Wu Junyan's fragments of the emperor's soldiers, Chen Qingyuan's supreme foundation.

At that time, not only the top forces of the Imperial State will act, but also ambitious people from all walks of life.

"Headache."

Chen Qingyuan thought for a long time, but there was no feasible solution.

If you don't find a way to turn the crisis into safety at this time, don't you think about it when Qingzong is about to be destroyed?

At present, the Great Pessimism is still hesitating, and has not given Qingzong resources for the time being, and has not expressed its position.

It is estimated that the Great Pessimism is still on the sidelines, and the high-level officials are discussing whether to carry out the will left by the ancestor before his death.

In the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed in a flash.

Chen Qingyuan's cultivation was stuck at the peak of transforming gods, and he was still unable to break through to the state of integration.

The strength of the disciples of the Qing Sect has improved rapidly, and there are seven elders in the sect who have passed the tribulation period, all of whom have been instructed by Dugu Changkong, saving many years of hard work.

"Wang Yu of the Beast Master Sect came here to fulfill the hundred-year agreement."

Today, a young man dressed in blue stood outside Qingzong's mountain gate, saluting respectfully.

A hundred years ago, Qingzong was rebuilt, and the suzerain of Yushouzong was trapped in Tingdao Mountain.In addition, Zhenzong's holy stone was also left behind, losing all face.

Dugu Changkong didn't do anything wrong, and asked the Beastmaster Sect to send a junior over a hundred years later to take away the holy stone.

At the same time, two extremely strong coercion erupted from Tingdao Mountain.

"boom!"

When the time for the siege arrived, the Beast Master and the Penglai Patriarch broke through the restriction at the same time and rose into the sky.

There was no anger on the faces of the two of them, and their moods were extremely complicated.

"take it!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Dugu Changkong handed the innate holy stone to the descendants of the Beastmaster Sect, and also let the Beastmaster Sect Master and Penglai Patriarch leave on their own.

"go!"

The master of the Beast Familiar took his juniors and left without looking back.

Before the ancestor of Penglai left, he bowed deeply towards Tingdao Mountain.

"Ugh-"

Half a month later, ghosts and wolves were howling in some places in Dizhou, and it was unknown where they came from.

There are traces of disorder in the laws of many territories, the sky is gloomy, and the clouds are dense.

Moyuan's seal has reached its weakest moment.

Dugu Changkong walked out of the room, looked up into the distance, without saying a word.

The time has come and there can be no further delay.