The setting sun reflects the flying water, and the distant mountains hang on the tranquil sun.

The dark red setting sun shines from the sky, and five figures confront each other on the mountains and rivers. There is no other sound in the world except the roar of the waterfalls.

Shangguan Lingye was wearing ink-black armor, floating on the hills, staring at the mighty and powerful man in front of him, and the name of "Fu Xi" was heard and couldn't help but frown secretly.

Which monks on the top of the mountain on both sides of good and evil? After fighting for a long time, they will naturally understand each other.

Fu Cheng has a mysterious origin. When he was a casual cultivator, he was already the top combat power of the alien race when he first appeared. He was stationed in Posa For many years and was the number one thug of the demon general Xun Mingzhang under Shang Yin.

According to previous experience in wars, Fu Shi mostly put the formation for the Snow Wolf King behind him. Dao Xing must have entered the late stage of the jade level. As a pure martial arts practitioner, his combat power can already surpass several masters of the Nine Sects.

There is no one who can make up for the Tao of Practice. Although Shangguan Lingye is talented, Fu Zhi must be not bad either. Her Taoist practice in the early stage of the Secret Spirit Realm cannot be an opponent.

However, as the number one Qing Kui of the Nine Sects back then, he was known as the "Little Shangguan", Shangguan Lingye was not ashamed of being timid before the battle.

When Shangguan Lingye heard the other party's rude words, he responded coldly:

"Why did you mobilize people here to be on guard against Zuo Jianxian and the Lord?"

Fu Cheng was asked by this, and felt that the words just now were a bit inconsistent.

Fu Shi can't say, "No one from the alien race is available now, so I personally take action." So I said:

"The lion fights with rabbits, and you also use all your strength. Do you need this common sense to explain?"

After saying that, Fu Shi didn't want to have more verbal disputes, so he looked at Xuan Ye:

"Take this person down and attack the support."

Xuanye has already had a psychological shadow on Zuo Lingquan after experiencing the battle of Xuelang Mountain. He is indeed afraid of the war, but it is only targeting Zuo Lingquan.

As the contemporary snake ancestor of the Xuansnake clan, the great demon in the Jade-level realm faces the huge advantage of copper and iron bones in the same realm. If you fight this kind of advance right-minded little fish, you will not refuse.

Xuan Ye didn't say anything, two snake-toothed daggers appeared in his hands, and his body slowly pressed forward...

The two alien monks who were on guard against each other were at the peak of Youhuang. They did not have the chance to play. They came here just to fight and retreated to make the opening.

Fu Cheng also did not step forward, but this is not about not bullying the less by martial ethics, but about his guard against the support that might be hidden in the dark. If he takes action rashly without knowing the details, the other party may be able to take advantage of it, so he lets Xuanye first explore the truth.

Fu Cheng's attention was not focused on Shangguan Lingye, and his spiritual sense was still searching the surrounding mountains and fields, but after less than half a breath, all his attention was pulled back!

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The quiet mountains and fields under dusk were blowing strong winds.

Xuan Ye, holding the snake-toothed dagger, took three steps forward in the air, and his figure turned into a ghostly shadow, rushing towards the opponent with the momentum of thunder.

Xuanye fights with an experienced Taoist, and his opponent is wearing airtight armor, so he must have a strong defense. It is unlikely to break the defense with one blow. This move seems to force close to you, but in fact it is just a test attack and see the opponent's response strategy in order to find out the opponent's way.

But what Xuan Ye didn't expect was that this temptation directly made him see an incomprehensible scene!

I saw the opponent wearing black armor, when he was approaching, raised his right hand slightly and snapped his fingers casually.

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The inexplicable actions made a hint of doubt flash in the eyes of the four people present.

Everyone present has been struggling and struggling all their lives in the path of cultivation. They know very well the routines of human race fighting. No matter how high the human race monks are, they only have a few starting styles. If they are martial artists, they will pull out weapons and styling the boxing stance. If they are sorcerers, they will pinch the tricks and set up formations, condense qi and accumulate energy.

The world's magic and martial arts are ever-changing, but these basic things cannot be changed. Even Zuo Lingquan, who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme, has only shortened the pre-set movements of the sword to the negligent extent. It is impossible for him to skip the sword drawing stage out of thin air and stab the sword directly out.

In Xuan Ye's eyes, the opponent's finger snapping without any specific meaning in the battle is just a waste of time to fight the peak monk's life and death.

But the doubt in Xuanye's eyes just arose, and the next moment it turned into shock!

Boom

While Shangguan Lingye raised his finger and flicked it lightly, a roar suddenly sounded from the sky.

Xuan Ye did not sense the opponent's action of pulling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all. A violent fluctuation of spiritual energy appeared on the top of his head, just as if the heaven and earth condensed a world-destroying disaster!

Xuanye distinguishes the rules of the way, and it is considered a ghostly and quick martial artist who explodes suddenly, and his speed is already at its peak. Ordinary human warlocks must be hasty to deal with it.

But Xuanye only rushed forward for only half of the distance, and a force from the mountain pressed down on his back. It didn't even see what it was, and it was smashed into the hill below, crushing a small hill.

boom

The Fuzhang in the rear saw all this clearly while Xuanye rushed forward, while the other party raised his hand and a nine-story glazed tower appeared directly from the air and smashed Xuanye's head.

Fu Chun has been dealing with righteous monks all year round and recognizes that this is the secret technique of the Dongzhou Taoist Sect, the "Prisoning Dragon Formation", which is a control formation specially designed for the genus of dragons.

But since the "Prisoning Dragon Formation" is a formation, it is inevitable to prepare for chanting the mantra. Even if the head of the Taoist ancestral court comes over, he will probably have to pinch the mantra with both hands and recite the word "Zhen!".

What the hell is this?

With Fu Xi's Taoist practice, he can see through everything about his opponent, but he just doesn't understand how this Dragon Prisoner Array was used.

"Speaking and following the Dharma" must also be "speaking and saying". The formation will hit the head as soon as the mind moves. It will be faster to compete with martial arts. Does martial arts still have the meaning of existence?

When Fu Shi saw this scene, he even suspected that this person was "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". He was an immortal king who had nothing to do and ran to "appear in front of him" in front of him, a young monk.

And opposite.

Shangguan Lingye instantly suppressed the snake ancestor Xuanye with an unshakable first-mover advantage, so he naturally would not say anything:

"That's it?"

Although Shangguan Lingye was indeed so arrogant when he was young, it was a one-on-one fight on the ring. At this time, he fought with the top cultivators of the alien race. Shangguan Lingye would not dare to pretend to be any more than a big deal.

The moment the Dragon Prisoner Formation was smashed, Shangguan Lingye raised his hand again, and a blue purple thunder as thick as a bucket hit Xuan Ye, who had not yet broken free from his restraint.

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Xuan Ye was carrying the Dragon Prisoner Array and was pressed to the ground. Although the body of the great demon would not be crushed to death, restrictions were inevitable.

Once a monk is restricted, he is a living target. He is a warlock who has no magic interval to pour out his firepower. Even if he is not afraid of death, he will at least lose half his life. If no one takes action, Xuan Ye can be said to have lost this battle when he is hit.

But Fu Cheng is not a small character who has never seen the world, and he is full of wisdom here.

Although Fu Shi was surprised and afraid, he did not react slowly. Seeing Shangguan Lingye finishing the knife, he flew directly to him and smashed the nine-story tower between the smashed thunder and the hills with one punch.

Boom

After the loud bang, sand and gravel splashed between the hills.

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye retreated without hesitation, and distanced himself from Fu Cheng and did not take any more rash actions.

Xuan Ye flew up from the ground and quickly retreated behind Fu Xi. He was embarrassed, his face was three points of horror, and he asked angrily:

"Are you a human or a demon?"

This is what Shangguan Lingye asked at the beginning.

The reason why this is said is because the creatures in the world who can instantly use magic are only certain birds and beasts that are born to control the world, such as Tuanzi, which can spit fire, etc.; the human race has its own intelligence, so it is impossible to do this in normal circumstances.

Speaking of which, even if it is in the demon clan, Shangguan Lingye's magical power of "taking the first move" is still a crushing existence. When the match is equal, he will definitely take action first, which makes people unable to think of how to lose.

"What a domineering talent."

Fu Zhi's eyes were focused on Shangguan Lingye, and there was no contempt for looking at the ant in his eyes, but that was all. He took a step forward, and the momentum of the powerful man on the top of the mountain gradually showed up, and his voice became a little deeper:

"There is an old saying in the world, "God rewards hard work." The monks like me who get up from the bottom believe in this principle and don't like it the most are those 'proud sons of heaven' who rely on the heaven for their lives to make a living and can crush others to practice hard all their lives with just a little effort. In my opinion, such people who violate the justice of heaven should not appear in the world."

Shangguan Lingye was much more cautious when facing Fu Cheng, but his voice was still indifferent:

"There are many people who can't stand this deity, and you are not the first one. Now you dare to complain about the injustice of the Heavenly Way, just because you have the advantage of your realm. If you and I are in the same realm, you must honestly accept your fate if you can't stand it."

Fu Shi shook his head and continued, "No matter how unfair the way of heaven is, it will not change common sense. You don't need to chant a spell when you use magic tricks, but with your qi sea, how many breaths can you last for such a squander? Do you really think that relying on some talent can you be as invincible as a sword cultivator?"

This statement has come to the point.

Shangguan Lingye's talent is indeed desperate, but the shortcomings are obvious that the reserves of the Qi Sea in her body cannot support her to pour out magic for a long time; the power of magic is not much greater than that of other sorcerers.

With Zuo Lingquan giving his all, the Qihai reserves can only support about five swords. Although there are few, each sword is a must-have skill. If you hit the opponent, you will die. It seems that there is still a surplus.

Shangguan Lingye used ordinary magic, and no matter how high the frequency was, he could not reach the magical killing power of "Sword Yi".

To put it simply, Shangguan Lingye’s lower limit is like Zuo Lingquan. He beats children ruthlessly in the same realm, but there is a gap in the upper limit. When encountering an opponent with excessive defense, Zuo Lingquan has the opportunity to break the defense, and Shangguan Lingye becomes a high-frequency scraping.

Shangguan Lingye was not afraid of Xuan Ye, but was very alert to the reason why Fu Xuan was also here.

Fu Cheng believed that even if he was in the same realm, he was not afraid of Shangguan Lingye. However, after all, his realm was overwhelming, and it was meaningless to say these empty words, so he didn't waste much time. After saying that, he raised his hand and punched the air.

boom

Although his body did not move, Fu Zhi handed out a punch, and a huge fist shadow appeared in the air, hitting Shangguan Lingye hanging in the air from the air. His power was so great that he directly flattened the plants and trees among the hills.

Shangguan Lingye reacted very quickly, but when he thought, thousands of obstacles appeared in front of him.

Rumble

There were bursts outside Zhonglu Valley, and countless streamer barriers were shattered.

The above Guan Lingye's Taoist practice could not block the attack of the cultivator of the fetal light realm.

When the fist shadow hit him, Shangguan Lingye still had to cross his hands and use the black heavy armor on his body to block the impact of the fist wind. He was repelled more than a hundred feet at this moment.

Shangguan Lingye groaned, gritted his teeth secretly, and hooked his hands again. The sky suddenly turned into a golden red color, and then the sea of ​​fire was like a galaxy flowing backwards. When he fell into the mountains, the scene was gorgeous.

Shangguan Lingye's five elements fire comes from Tang Jingyan. The fire is the real phoenix fire, which is so powerful that even Fu Zhi dares not touch it easily.

But Fu Cheng's realm is crushed, why should he flow through the sea of ​​fire?

The sea of ​​fire fell all over the sky and before it touched the ground, Fu Cheng waved his sleeves violently, bringing up a strong wind, tearing a huge crack between the sea of ​​fire.
To be continued...