After reconciliation with Jianzun

As the hall master with the worst combat effectiveness in Xuanjian Pavilion, Ye Zhili was assigned to guard the pavilion, and Ji Taxue specially promoted several deputy hall masters for him so that he could contact and support other gates at any time.

In addition to these deputy hall masters, Lu Juchen will also personally protect his safety.

Lu Juchen was one step ahead of him, and as soon as he saw him coming, he went up to him: "Little Yezi, are you alright?"

Ye Zhili shook his head: "I have just overhauled the defensive circle in the pavilion, and it has been protected along with Xushuizhou City. Unless Sheng Jian and the others can't hold it, the safety of the people inside is not a big problem."

Lu Juchen glanced at the horizon: "The crack is in the northeast of Xuanjian Pavilion, and Xushuizhou City is in the southwest. There is a certain distance between the two. Ordinary people should not suffer, and the people in Xuanjian Pavilion will be next. .”

Ye Zhili said "Yes", and stood on the city wall with Liuxian in his hand, looking at the situation near the crack from a distance.

The sky is illuminated by all kinds of spiritual light. Although the number of people in the Xuanjian Pavilion is small, each of them is enough to fight against a hundred. Especially the hall master and above are enough to form a sect alone. Although the monsters are fierce, but Never broke through the first line of defense.

Ye Zhi knew clearly in his heart that this was just the beginning, still in the testing stage, and neither side had displayed their true strength.

The Yellow Spring does not only flow in Xuanjian, but it is the closest place to the junction between the human world and the underworld.

In other words, it is the easiest place to take out Huangquan.

In addition to confronting the monsters head-on at the opening of the rift, everyone in Xuanjian Pavilion also had to assign personnel to guard a few weak junctions to prevent the monsters from taking advantage of the gap.

As for the monsters, according to Ye Zhili's guess, the Demon Lord will remove the cracks in the world and concentrate his troops in the Xuanjian Pavilion. Judging from the current number of monsters, it is obviously far from enough.

More importantly, the Mozun has not yet appeared.

Lu Juchen's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Stop."

Ye Zhili stared at the figure in front of the crack all the time, so naturally he didn't miss the change.

The monsters came to the human world through the cracks continuously, but now it seems that they have heard some orders, and there is only an empty and deep mouth left.

He couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the scabbard: "No...it's coming."

Sheng Jian, who were facing the enemy head-on, realized the problem at the same time, and with a loud "dispersion", they quickly retreated back.

After a short period of stillness, the crack woke up slowly like a beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and the curled up body stretched out in all directions with all its strength.

The original giant mouth of the alien beast split into a vertical abyss connecting the sky and the earth, and the nearby mountain peaks were swallowed into the abyss without even a small piece of gravel falling down.

When the abyss was stretched out, seventeen figures flew out of it one after another.

Those were the remaining seventeen demon generals except the dead Xi Le. They did not attack, but lined up near the abyss, kneeling respectfully in mid-air, facing the direction of the abyss.

A strong sense of oppression suddenly hit from the abyss, it was completely different from Shengjian's icy cold, the coldness seemed to seep into the bone marrow, pierced into the eight extraordinary meridians, the disciple with a low cultivation level couldn't hold it on the spot, Ye Zhili He also clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Juchen hurriedly supported his arms, and with Lu Juchen's strength, he still stared at the abyss.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

After two loud muffled sounds, a huge monster stepped out of the abyss.

The monster was surrounded by black mist. It was high and close to the mountain, and it could barely see a human-like shape. It had no facial features, and it was holding a translucent chaotic sword weapon.

Ye Zhili murmured: "Is that the Demon Lord?"

If it wasn't for the Demon Lord, how could the seventeen Demon Generals be willing to bow their knees and surrender.

The Mozun and the ants-like people did not intend to have any communication, and without waiting for Ji Taxue's order, they swung their swords and slashed straight at the Xuanjian Pavilion sect's garrison!

Sheng Jian was the first to react, carrying the weapon thousands of times bigger than him from Ye with all his strength, and the spiritual power caused by the hand-to-hand collision caused huge waves, instantly dyeing the night sky into a magnificent ice blue.

Ji Taxue said loudly: "Do it!"

The Mozun and the seventeen generals were all dispatched, and none of the Xuanjian Pavilion's standby staff remained, and the final decisive battle really began.

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer. Although Xuanjian Pavilion's individual combat power was far greater than that of the opponent, Mozun made a desperate move and concentrated all his troops in the abyss, piled up a bloody road with the corpses of monsters.

The battle line slowly approached the Xuanjian Pavilion sect's garrison, and Ye Zhili focused on checking the defensive circle over and over again, ready to make up for mistakes at any time.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

time.

They need time!

Because of the theft of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle and his being judged as a demon by the demon disk in front of so many people, all the sects believed that he and Shengjian were traitors in the cultivation world, so they were isolated together with Xuanjian Pavilion, and then the demon king began to go to the world Enter the demon to trap all monks hand and foot, without giving them a chance to explain.

But the whole thing is a conspiracy by the Mozun. Xia Xingchui, as the leader of the Immortal League, has already seen it. Now that the Mozun has transferred his troops to the Xuanjian Pavilion, the pressure on the rest of the place will be lessened. Xia Xingchui will definitely send people to go Come to support.

If Huang Quan is taken away from the Demon Realm, the human world will lose its own reincarnation if it is not occupied by the Demon Lord.

You can't completely rely on Xuanjian Pavilion to fight against the entire Demon World, this is a crisis for the whole world!

Mozun wants to make a time difference, as long as they survive this time difference, they will win!

However, the sky failed to fulfill his wishes, and when most of his spiritual power was consumed, a ferocious explosion sounded from the north.

Soon, a deputy head came to report in a hurry.

"Master Ye, it's not good!"

Ye Zhili turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Several scars were drawn on the deputy hall master's body, with blood and tears in his eyes: "The northern defense point was breached, Hall Master Xu's golden core blew himself up, and died together with the demon!"

Xu Song...

Ye Zhili staggered back half a step: "What?!"

Lu Juchen's face was also not very good-looking, and he comforted him: "Little Ye Zi, don't worry, it's not over yet."

Ye Zhili stabilized his mind: "Who is guarding the northern defense point now?"

Vice-Hall Master: "It's temporary support from some nearby disciples."

The magic circle has been stacked several layers, and there will be no problems in a short time. Ye Zhili made simple arrangements for the affairs, and turned around to go down the city wall.

Lu Juchen grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Ye Zhili calmly said: "The northern defense point needs support, and I don't believe that with Xu Song's cultivation base, there are many magic weapons to protect him and he can't save his life. I want to go and have a look."

Lu Juchen understood Ye Zhili's character, and knew that he couldn't beat him: "I'll be with you."

The two of them stopped talking and went straight to the northern defense point.

The northern defense point is outside the garrison of the Xuanjian Pavilion sect, and it has turned into a piece of scorched earth at this moment. A row of fire walls that are as high as the city wall are erected in the east direction, blocking the monsters that are about to move.

There were only a few disheveled disciples left in the wall of fire, and all of them tensed up and held Dharma weapons on guard.

Ye Zhili glanced around but didn't see Xu Song.

When he was about to ask aloud, he suddenly felt something, and his eyes turned to the wall of fire.

A demon general wearing heavy armor and holding a spear rushed towards him with narrow eyes, and the spear shot straight at him.

Lu Juchen raised his sword to block the spear one step ahead of him, and kicked the demon general towards the fire wall again.

The demon general turned somersault with muffled sound, barely stopped at the edge of the fire wall, kicked his hind paws, and even though the heavy armor deepened, his speed did not decrease, and he attacked Lu Juchen flexibly. Hundreds of tricks.

With Lu Huanchen's cultivation base, it is not difficult to deal with such a little-known demon general, but Xu Song's life and death are unknown, and time is running out.

And the demon general seemed to have eyes on his back, he swung a spear at Lu Juchen and then swung his backhand at him.

He raised his leg high and stepped on the handle of the spear fiercely. In the blink of an eye, purple light flashed past, and the head wrapped in the armor hit the muddy ground heavily, and the blood splashed half a foot high.

Lu Juchen smiled at this tacit cooperation, and Ye Zhili also smiled briefly. After explaining to the remaining disciples, he began to release his spiritual sense to explore every corner of the northern defense point, and he kept shouting one after another: "Song Song!"

"Song Song!"

"Xu Song!"

No, nowhere.

Ye Zhili's expression gradually became a little anxious. When he approached a scorched old locust tree, Lu Juchen pushed him away suddenly: "Be careful!"

The demon general whose head had been beheaded by Lu Juchen got up again, and thrust his spear//into the middle of the two of them.

Lu Juchen cursed indistinctly, and kicked the demon general aside again.

Ye Zhili was about to go up to help, but there was nothing under his feet, the ground suddenly caved in, revealing a bottomless black cave, he wanted to call out the flying sword, but his spiritual power was drained by the black hole, and he fell straight down go.

"Little Leaf!"

Sensing the strangeness on his side, Lu Juchen didn't even care about the demon general, he flew to grab his hand, and fell into the black hole with him.

The accident happened so suddenly, Ye Zhili didn't understand what happened, when his eyes dimmed, he didn't know anything.

When Ye Zhili woke up again, the first thing he felt was the pervasive coldness around him and the hard ground beneath him.

He rubbed the back of his aching head, guessing where he hit a rock when he fell.

"Little Yezi, are you awake?"

Ye Zhili turned his head to look, and was facing Shang Lu Jiachen's worried purple pupils.

He asked, "How are you? Where is this?"

"I don't know yet, I just woke up too." Lu Juchen shook his head to show that he was okay, and stretched out a hand to him, "Get up first, let's cool down on the ground."

Ye Zhili came back rationally and gradually came to his senses. Instead of holding that slender and beautiful hand, he stood up on his own, and looked around the circle after his sight returned to normal.

This seems to be an empty underground palace, several times larger than the main hall of Xuanjian Pavilion, with 130 six ever-burning lamps burning on the wall, but the candles are not too bright, and the hall is still gloomy.

The spiritual power that was taken away when he fell returned to his body, but even with his body protection, the low temperature still made him tremble.

There were no utensils and furnishings around, only a lot of bones corroded to thin strips, and the roof of the hall was tightly sealed. He tried to remove the spiritual power, but there was no trace left.

He frowned and said, "I have to find a way to get out as soon as possible, I don't know what it's like outside now."

Lu Juchen flew to the top of the hall, stretched out his hand and pressed the stone on the top: "Tiangangyan, it cannot be demolished by force, there should be a mechanism."

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