From the perspective of the three people outside, the holy demon king trapped in the square space is completely a pocket man, and his height is not even as tall as Ji Wuyan's finger. It is estimated that from the perspective of the holy demon king, Ji Wuyan is holding Fang The fingers of the physical space have become the pillars of Optimus.

Mo Xuan couldn't react, the fight hadn't started yet, a powerful monster that sounded like no one else could be caught by Ji Wuyan just like that?

He even pulled away his stance, but in the end, if he didn't want to do anything, the battle was over before it even started. This is completely different from the record that he had to use his own life as the source to seal the king-level demon. It matches!

Mo Xuan looked back blankly at the magic seal of Shifang Town bathed in the rose-red flames, and saw that the magic seal of Shifang Town was getting smaller and smaller in the burning flames, and the smaller the smaller, the more crystal clear. In the end, the big fire Among them, only a fist-sized translucent white ink pad was left, which was very delicate.

Ji Wuyan waved his hand, took the printing pad into his hands, and sighed: "It's a pity that this magic weapon, I don't know how long it will take to sacrifice and refine it, before it can grow the spirit of the weapon again."

Fen Xiu stretched out his hand, "Leave it to me, I'm the one who passed the agreed time limit, and I will raise the spirit of the weapon again."

Ji Wuyan didn't say much, and handed over the printing pad to Fen Xiu.

Mo Xuan is like a bystander, watching them exterminate and restrain demons with his own eyes, he has no room to intervene, not only him, but even Fen Xiu who is on the side did not intervene, the only person who has done all this is Ji Wuyan people.

Mo Xuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, he deserves to be a divine beast.

"Master, does the master know where the Suzerain and the others are stopping the demon clan and the army of monsters?" Ji Wuyan put away the square space in his hand, no matter how hard the holy demon king tried inside, he couldn't break through the square space.

Mo Xuan was stunned, he was completely shocked by Ji Wuyan's method just now, he actually forgot that the suzerain was still leading the disciples of the sect to defend against the attack of the army of monsters.

Now that the matter here has been resolved, there is no need for him to stay here.

"Over here." Mo Xuan said, and his whole body flew away.

Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu followed, and a group of disciples who were still busy in the square raised their heads to look at the three people flying over the sect. They all knew these three people, and the leader was the head of the Yeyin Holy Academy , and the two people following him were Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Fen whom they had just met.

"Which direction is... the direction where the Demonic Beasts led by the Immortal Clan are attacking?"

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Today, I must witness the true strength of Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Fen with my own eyes, so that I can brag about it in the future.

Those injured disciples who didn't get the elixir inevitably had some indignation in their hearts, so their resentment towards Ji Wuyan also came, and he snorted coldly: "No matter how talented they are, given their age, no matter how strong they are, it's hard to be able to do it." Is it better than the suzerain and the head of Moxuan? What is the use of them rushing over?"

This kind of resentment will naturally not be ignored by others. Those who want to rush over to have a look are the very small number of disciples who have recovered after taking Ji Wuyan's elixir. God knows, their lives were all saved by Ji Wuyan, so it is natural to protect Ji Wuyan.

Immediately, someone retorted: "If it is true as you said, then why are the two of them the ones who went to Shangsanlu and not the suzerain?"

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that, you all thought that Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu's strength could surpass that of the suzerain?" The man retorted angrily.

"In the end, let's go and see it with our own eyes and then we'll know, why bother arguing here."

The disciple who was in a hurry to chase after him didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he ran away already.

When Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu arrived, they saw that the people of Qingyun Sect were forced to retreat steadily by the army of monsters, and disciples of the sect kept falling down. If they could be rescued, they would all be sent back by ten sects who shuttled among the monsters. The Great Elder grabbed his clothes and threw them out. Those outer disciples and alchemy disciples who had been preparing for rescue in the rear would immediately carry the injured disciples to the rear and prepare to take them back to the Zongmen Square for treatment.

There are thousands of monsters gathered here, and the strength of each monster is at least level four, which is equivalent to the strength of Wuxiu's soul-shaping state. A monster of this level may not be a big deal if it is in Zhonglu or Shanglu, but It's different in Xialu. Among the inner disciples of a sect, there are not many disciples who can reach the soul-shaping state, not to mention, it is not enough to reach the soul-shaping state to have the power to compete with fourth-level monsters.

In this interception, almost all the hall masters, masters and elders of the sect were fighting. The outer disciples waited behind to rescue the injured disciples, and the inner disciples were strong enough to follow behind the elders of the sect. Make up the knife, and get rid of the monsters that were seriously injured by the elders and the others. Even if they followed behind to make up the knife, many disciples were killed by the monsters that fought back from desperate situation.

Several elders in the courtyard were dealing with those rotten demons. Those rotten demons turned into entities for a while, and turned into demonic energy for a while, floating wantonly in the crowd of monsters, or directly using the magical energy to wrap a few disciples. After the qi dissipated again, the disciples who were entangled in the devil qi were left with rotten bones.

The suzerain is dealing with three high-level monsters by himself, and the three monsters have all reached level seven, which is equivalent to the strength of a martial artist at the raw origin realm. However, the current suzerain, although the strength is at the peak of the raw yuan realm, is far away from entering the transformation stage. Yuan Jing is only half a step away, but it is still very difficult for him to deal with three seventh-level monsters alone. However, for the sake of the sect behind him, and for the tens of thousands of disciples in the sect not to be slaughtered, the suzerain had to fight alone. Withstand such pressure.

The master of the Artifact Academy took out his hand when he had time, and when he saw the magic weapon, he threw it at the seventh-level monster that the suzerain was dealing with, risking to share a little pressure for the suzerain.

When the suzerain was able to catch his breath, Mu Feng, the master of Qiyuan, flashed to the suzerain and said anxiously: "Sovereign, I can't stand it anymore, let the disciples retreat quickly, otherwise the army of monsters will invade the mountain gate, and everyone will die in the sect." inside."

The suzerain Mo Yanzi was a little out of breath, and he was no longer as calm and elegant as before, "No, I can't retreat."

"Sect Master!" Mu Feng was going crazy, "Even if the king-level rotten demon in the sect is rescued by the rotten demon clan, sooner or later there will be Lord Holy Master to solve it. Of the Immortal Demon King! Look at how many disciples we have killed or injured, even the elders are not left, suzerain, withdraw!"

The suzerain slashed open a demonic beast that charged again, and said loudly: "I can't retreat! You can't imagine the consequences of releasing a king-level decaying demon! Even in the past, if you want to seal a king-level decaying demon, you have to Can you imagine the value of a Holy Master at the price of his life? We are not at the end of our rope, we cannot give up! We must hold on!"

Mufeng looked at the battlefield in front of him, which looked like a field of Shura, with tears in his eyes, "Sovereign, I know what you are insisting on, even if they will come back, it is impossible to come back so soon, when they come back, maybe we are dead Now, even the mountain gate will be flattened, and the king-level rotten demon will not be able to defend it."

The suzerain was silent for a while, before saying: "If that's the case, it can only mean that my Qingyun sect——is destined to be like this."

After the suzerain said this, he rushed towards the three seventh-level monsters.

"Sovereign—!" Mufeng roared mournfully, smashing out several magical weapons in succession, and was able to block the seventh-level monsters for the suzerain.

The suzerain pierced the eye of a seventh-level monster with a sword, and was thrown out by the seventh-level monster that injured the eye. He rolled on the ground several times, and before he could get up quickly, he saw another seventh-level monster He raised his pillar-like hooves and stepped on the suzerain's head.

"Brother!" Mo Xuan, who had just arrived, was so frightened that his heart stopped beating when he saw this scene. He turned into a black shadow and stabbed straight out, directly piercing the seventh-level monster through the throat, bringing the genetic Splash of blood.

Mufeng didn't rush to the suzerain until now, and killed Mo Xuan, a level [-] monster, with one blow, and his figure also appeared beside the suzerain, looking at the somewhat embarrassed suzerain, he asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

As soon as the suzerain saw Mo Xuan here, his face immediately sank, "Aren't you guarding that seal? Why did you come here? Go back!"

Mo Xuan turned around and pointed, "Look who is here."

The suzerain and Mufeng turned their faces to look at the same time, and saw two young figures standing in the void with their hands facing each other. Aren't those two people the Ji Wuyan and Fenxiu whom the master Mufeng firmly believes can't catch up?They are standing in front of them at this moment.

When the suzerain saw them suddenly, he was both surprised and pleasantly surprised, and only heard Mo Xuan say: "The king-level rotten demon in the Yeyin Holy Academy has been wiped out by him."

Hearing this sentence, the suzerain and Mufeng were a little stunned. Now that they have been forced by the demon clan and the army of monsters, they are about to retreat to the foot of the sect's mountain. Ji Wuyan wants to obliterate a king-level decayed demon, and it is bound to be with him. The rotten demon started to fight, but they didn't notice any movement of the rear sect fighting.

After glancing at Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu, the suzerain and Mufeng looked at Mo Xuan in puzzlement, "What's going on?"

Mo Xuan thought of Ji Wuyan's effort to kill a sealed king-level rotten demon and capture a holy demon king so easily, the corners of his eyes twitched a little, so he briefly told them what happened at that time After reading it again, these two important figures in the sect were stunned, they didn't know how to react anymore.

On the other side, when Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu saw the suzerain looking over, they just nodded at the suzerain and didn't waste any more time.

Ji Wuyan did the same thing, forming a square space with his hands again. This time, before pushing it out, he pulled it to the maximum, and then pushed it downward. This square transparent space, like air, flows from below. Many Qingyunzong disciples passed through their bodies, like a fishing net, sticking to the ground and covering the demonic energy that shuttled and drifted within the army of monsters.

The Immortal Demon Clan, who had originally turned into demonic energy and stimulated the army of monsters, was at ease. Unexpectedly, when they turned around, they found themselves covered in a transparent square. Naturally, they were unwilling and tried their best to move towards They smashed into the transparent square that trapped them, but unfortunately, this kind of space wall condensed with pure divine power can't be broken even by the Holy Demon King, let alone these ordinary Immortal Demons.

Feeling the originally dirty air, it suddenly became fresh. Everyone saw the transparent light curtain like a filter just now. The square body was ineffective against physical humans like them, and even against Warcraft, but it could perfectly capture them. Live in the demonic demon clan that is floating around, and it is very easy to use.

The group of monsters that were still attacking wildly, I don't know if it was because of the sudden disappearance of the demons that controlled them, they suddenly turned into headless flies as if they had lost their target. It was precisely because of this short respite, The high-ranking members of the Qingyun Sect, who were caught in a bitter battle, had the time to look back, and when they found out that it was Ji Wuyan and Fen Xiu, they were all stunned, wondering how they would suddenly appear here.

Some disciples of Qingyun Sect had already recognized the two of them, and they shouted excitedly, "It's Senior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Fen!"

"Senior Brother Ji, Brother Fen, you guys are back!" a disciple below shouted excitedly.

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