The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

Seeing Tong Dachuan's expression of disbelief, Master Chiyang burst out laughing. He felt that Tong Dachuan was a joke. He shook his head and continued to attack him with words:

"With you and Nangong Shang, two monks in the Dan Formation Realm, plus the large formations arranged here in advance, you think you have a chance to kill us in one fell swoop, right? Hahahaha~"

The five Yunlan Sect monks all laughed, thinking that this was probably what happened. Chen Qinan then mocked:

"Did you originally plan to let Nangong Shang fake his death and lure me, the Yunlan Sect monk, to come? Haha, you didn't expect so many of us to come together, right? And our junior brother Feng has advanced to form pills. Didn't he give you many surprises? Hahahaha~"

"Hahahaha~"

A burst of crazy laughter sounded from the opposite side. Tong Dachuan laughed so hard that he even burst into tears.

"You Xuantian Sect people are so stupid!"

"If we, Xuantian Sect, want to kill you, do we need to use these tricks?" Tong Dachuan's words were full of ridicule.

The five members of the Yunlan Sect looked at each other in surprise and suspicion, and they all had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Think about it with your pig heads. With the strength of Xuantian Sect, can we use Elder Nangong's ceremony to kill the envoys who came to worship you?" Tong Dachuan's words were full of contempt.

"Hmph! Strength, your Xuantian Sect is so powerful, take a slap from me!"

Being ridiculed by Tong Dachuan continuously, Master Chiyang's heart was burning with anger. As the number one person in the Yunlan Sect, he was always looked up to wherever he went, but he was actually looked down upon by such a junior who had just formed an elixir before him. And she called him stupid! He also said he had a pig head!

This is simply unforgivable!

Master Chiyang's angry palm strike with all his strength was no joke. A huge red palm print containing the terrifying power of Chiyang carried the power of the sky, stirred up the sky, and slapped heavily towards Tong Dachuan.

To everyone's surprise, facing such an astonishingly powerful attack, Tong Dachuan did not hide or block, and his expression did not change at all!

Seeing that the huge palm print had completely covered Tong Dachuan's figure, the four of them showed joy, but Master Chiyang narrowed his eyes. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Tsk! Tsk..."

Four sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard in succession, and four large holes were instantly cut through the huge palm print, and then it completely disappeared in a flash of red light.

Four figures stood in front of Tong Dachuan, each holding a long sword in their hands and exuding an extremely powerful aura without concealing it. They were Liu Yandan, Wang Yan, Gan Weiwei and Lei Meng.

Next to them, stood a dark-skinned middle-aged man with rough hands, a hammer in his hand, and cold eyes. He was Wu Xuepeng, the master of the Weapon Refining Hall.

Five monks in the Dan Formation Realm!

Seeing this scene, the five members of the Yunlan Sect were stunned, with disbelief in their eyes.

They never dreamed that right under their noses, Xuantian Sect would quietly train six monks in the Dan Formation Realm!

Six!

Xuantian Sect, which was originally easy to control, has now become a hard nut to crack.

No wonder Tong Dachuan is so confident. With six monks in the Dan Formation Realm, he really has the qualifications to compete with the Yunlan Sect.

Suddenly, this idea came to the minds of the five Yunlan Sect monks in the Dan Formation Realm.

Feng Chengye's face was extremely ugly. Gan Weiwei, whom he coveted, had actually become a monk in the Dan Formation Realm! Moreover, the long sword held in his hand was dazzling with aura, like vast clear water, it must be a water-attributed earth-level magic weapon!

This means that he can't even defeat Gan Weiwei, because he doesn't have a magical weapon yet.

Master Chiyang had already torn off a few of his long red beards without even realizing it. He murmured:

"Impossible, impossible, how can the little Xuantian Sect have the resources to train so many monks in the Dan Formation Realm?"

It’s no wonder that Master Chiyang couldn’t accept what he saw. Monks in the Dan Formation Realm are not easily cultivated. They require not only top-notch talents, but also a huge investment of resources. Ordinary sects simply cannot afford it. Sorry. Not to mention the Xuantian Sect, even the Yunlan Sect may not be able to cultivate a monk in the Dan Jie realm within a hundred years.

People like Leng Bingqing who were able to advance smoothly without much resource investment were the exceptions among the exceptions.

The two sides held magic weapons and talismans in their hands and faced each other quietly, the air almost stagnant.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, why don't we retreat first and go back to find Junior Sister Leng to deal with these guys together." Chen Qinan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw that there were five more monks in the Core Formation Realm around Tong Dachuan.

"Yes, wouldn't it be better if we summoned the monks from the other four sects to join the battle?" Another haggard old man, Zhao Buqun, also put forward his own opinion.

"Senior Brother Chiyang, let's retreat first. This is their home field. We are at a huge disadvantage. Let's just let them survive for a few more days." Huo Xiaoyan didn't want to fight with the opponent here.

Only Feng Chengye remained silent. He looked at Liu Yandan and Gan Weiwei, two beauties in the world, indulging in the graceful curves of the undulating mountains. He was swallowing saliva, his eyes full of regret.

It was so painful that I couldn't hug two such beautiful and charming beauties today!

Master Chi Yang heard that people on his side expressed the idea of ​​giving up the attack, and he was momentarily undecided.

As Huo Xiaoyan said, although one's own side has certain advantages, this is where the opponent's sect is after all. Various formation restrictions can greatly offset one's own side's advantages. If they really fight, most of the time they will lose miserably.

Thinking of this, he was about to say a few harsh words and take the people away when he noticed four figures flying in from a distance and quickly stood behind the six Core Formation Realm monks.

Two more monks at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Master Chiyang's pupils shrank sharply. With his eyes, he could naturally see that both Tong Xi and Niu Wanhe were suffering from damaged meridians and depleted Qi and blood. The reason for this situation was probably due to the failure to attack the Dan Formation Realm. To.

With a gloomy face, he glanced across the faces of Liu Yandan, Gan Weiwei, Wang Yan and others, and then looked at Tong Xi.

At this time, there was a storm in his heart - these people are so young? !

Everyone is no more than a hundred years old, but they are all already in the Dan Formation realm. This is simply terrifying. This means that as long as there are enough resources and appropriate skills, all three of them may be able to attack. Danhai realm.

Coupled with the fact that Leng Bingqing was born in Xuantian Sect, Master Chiyang felt even more strange.

How could the small Xuantian Sect have four geniuses who were expected to hit the Danhai realm? !

There are so many monks in the Dan Formation Realm, which can a low-level sect be able to cultivate?

Thinking of this, Master Chiyang's heart felt heavy. He felt that there was an invisible hand pushing Xuantian Sect from behind, and the purpose of this hand was his Yunlan Sect!

No, these people must be killed or subdued as soon as possible without giving them any more time. Chiyang Taoist's eyes showed a cold light.