Originally, there were only a few dozens of Nanzhan disciples gathered at the foot of Fengchan Mountain, and most of them were disciples who joined the Northern Region sect. The other disciples who were distributed in other regions of Shenzhou, although Li Hongyi said before, The letter has been sent, but only a few people including Ying Qiaoqiao, Chu Ci, Hou Guimen and others came after receiving the letter. Everyone chose to stand on the sidelines, and would rather shrink their heads and tails to protect themselves than cause trouble to their upper body.
But at this moment, as Fang Xing broke through the five formations, entered the six levels, and fought fiercely, so many Nanzhan heroes showed up.
Some of them really came here at this time, but there were also some who hid in the surrounding Shenzhou cultivators and watched coldly. It was not until Fang Xing was unable to fight for a long time in the formation that he wiped off his disguise , really come out.
For a while, the number of monks in Nanzhan surged suddenly, there were nearly a hundred of them, and the momentum was not as low as before.
The prince of Guiguo also came to the foot of the mountain, pressed the cloud head, glanced away, and saw Li Hongyi who was looking towards him with a face full of frost, grinning and said: "Sister, I am not lazy, I got yours." Chuanshu rushed over immediately, but the distance from Penglai to Fengchan Mountain is not close, and I have to steal my life lamp, so don't blame me..."
Before finishing a sentence, Li Hongyi threw the skeleton scepter at him, and then glanced at all the cultivators: "I know that many of you have already arrived, but you just showed up at this time, I Li Hongyi doesn't even bother to talk nonsense. If Nan Zhan can establish the way, we all have a chance. If we don't establish the way, even if we can survive, we will never have a bright future. I lost my life, and now Junior Brother Fang Xingfang has entered ten battles alone. I know that most of us are trapped by the lamp of life and cannot make a move, but I also know that not everyone is like this. If anyone is brave enough, just follow me Go up the mountain to help!"
She didn't say much, she glanced at all the cultivators, then turned around and walked towards Fengchan Mountain.
"Yin Ling Dao disciple, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
Seeing this scene, the Taoist master of the Yinling Dao of the Northern Three Ways had long been impatient, and just tried to endure it for the sake of Lord Long. Now seeing that Li Hongyi, a disciple belonging to the Yinling Dao, was actually instigating all the cultivators, she even planned to After rushing up to Fengchan Mountain, his expression was sullen, and he shouted sharply, his Dharma form came out of his body, and he stopped in front of her fiercely, full of murderous aura, as if he would kill at any time.
And looking at the Taoist master, Li Hongyi also looked indifferent, and slowly took out a life lamp, and said in a low voice: "Master Taoist, forgive me, this disciple's trip to the demon land, because I broke the master's I was punished by my master for my errand, and I have been expelled from the Yinling Dao, and my life lamp was returned to my disciple, so now my brother has nothing to do with Shenzhou and Yinling Dao, just a casual cultivator in Nanzhan! "
"you!"
Seeing the life lamp in her hand, the Taoist master of Yin Ling Dao was startled for a moment, and then he figured out the key point. For a moment, anger burned in his heart: "Master Ming dote on you so much?" Under her eyes, she became more and more angry, and suddenly raised her hand, and was about to slap it down: "Son, your sweet-talking Uncle Ming returned the life lamp to you, but where did he put me, the Taoist? Is it possible that you can enter the Yinling Dao whenever you want, and leave whenever you want? Since you have broken the errand, then use it to pay for it!"
As he said that, he slapped Li Hongyi on the head with an angry palm.
Facing this palm, Li Hongyi's hair was blown wildly by the strong wind, but there was a cold look on his face, and he did not dodge.
And all the disciples of Nanzhan were shocked when they saw this scene, but no one could stop the slap of the Yin Ling Dao master, who was deeply cultivated. Among the cultivators, only Li Hongyi's disciple dug indifferently. Picking his nose, he didn't seem worried at all.
"you dare!"
When this palm was about to fall, a hidden divine sense trembled in Li Hongyi's life lamp.
With a bang, the divine sense quickly manifested, and it suddenly turned into a thin old man. Two stern eyes looked straight at the master of the Yinling Dao. Although he did not make a move, his terrifying power However, it covered a radius of a hundred miles. Seeing this old appearance, the Taoist master of Yinling Dao suddenly showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Uncle Ming, this son is my disciple of Yin Ling Dao, but wants to help the enemy, how can I..."
"shut up!"
The figure of the old man shouted loudly, but the Taoist of the Yinling Dao was so startled that he was speechless for a while, while the old man was talking to the Taoist of the Yinling Dao, his eyes looked at Li Hongyi, implying a deep meaning: "She It is the apprentice of the old man. It was the old man's decision to accept her as a disciple before, and now it is also the old man's decision to expel her from the teacher's school. Dao has nothing to do with it, and you still hurt her in the name of Yin Lingdao, doesn't it appear that Yin Lingdao is too domineering?"
"I… "
The master of Yin Ling Dao's eyes were burning with anger, but he didn't know how to answer, and he was extremely angry.
And the old man Ming Taoist took one last look at Li Hongyi, his eyes were a little disappointed, and a divine thought quietly penetrated Li Hongyi's heart: "Disciple, you begged me to return your life lamp ten days ago, I already knew If you changed your mind, I told you at the time that it is best not to let the matter go to this point, but after all, you still took out the life lamp, and there will be no room for repayment..."
Li Hongyi suddenly knelt down on the ground, his eyes flushed, "Master, forgive me, I can't be your disciple anymore!"
Ming Daoist chuckled, and said: "You have practiced the old man's method and participated in the old man's way, and you are my disciple. It has nothing to do with whether you are in the Yinling way or not, and whether you call me master. Since you have done After making your decision, the old man will not say anything more, just do what you should do, from now on, I will no longer be able to protect you, but I still hope that you will prove the way soon!"
"Thank you, Master..."
Li Hongyi kowtowed again, her forehead touched the ground, and she stood up after a long time.
At this time, the phantom of Ming Daoist had disappeared, and the Taoist master of the Yin Ling Dao stepped aside with an unkind expression, while Li Hongyi showed a cold look on his face, smashed the life lamp with a wave of his palm, and then shouted loudly: "Nan Standing in red clothes, go up the mountain and knock on the pass!"
The master of Yin Ling Dao gritted his teeth angrily, and evil spirits floated around him.
The Taoist of Chunyang Dao had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "You can go up the mountain!"
He paused, glanced at Nan Zhan's disciples on the other side, frowned slightly, and simply said: "The battle on Fengchan Mountain has never been based on the number of people. If you are a junior Nan Zhan, if you have the courage, do as much as you can." Going up the mountain is just a ruthless formation, fate is determined early, if there are unpredictable things in the process of entering the formation, don't blame the old man for not reminding in advance, life and death, good fortune, good fortune, you can decide for yourself!"
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes slightly and said no more!
And all of Nan Zhan's juniors looked at each other in blank dismay, and from his words, they could hear a sense of crisis.
"Haha, I'm going to enter the battle anyway, and I've already stolen my life lamp..."
Li Ying, the Prince of Ghost Country, laughed, and turned to look at the man riding the Pegasus: "Dumb second child, you..."
"boom!"
The man riding a pegasus and holding a spear didn't say a word, he looked at the sixth formation, suddenly reined in his horse and rushed straight up the mountain.
"Hey, my lord, the crown prince is talking to you..."
Guiwazi was in a hurry, so he drove up the ghost cloud and chased after him.
In the first burst, the two caught up with Li Hongyi, and for a moment, three figures rushed up the mountain with incomparable speed. In the ten formations of Feng Chan, the first five formations were broken by Fang Xing, and they were even killed completely. There was no one to stop them, one after another, they shuttled like smoke, and rushed straight to the sixth formation like lightning. The rest of the Nanzhan monks looked hesitant.
Their hearts were all enveloped by a strange feeling, and no one followed them for a moment.
Breaking through the Ten Formation of Fengchan this time is different from the previous Kuhai Yuntai battle. It is not only more dangerous, but also extremely expensive. Although the Taoist of Chunyang Dao said nothing seriously and allowed them to go up the mountain, he had a clear meaning Inside, as long as Zhuxiu makes a move, he needs to give up everything he has in the Taoist sect of Shenzhou, and even risk his life and wealth, just to fight for that chance.
Faced with this kind of gamble, not everyone can make up his mind like Li Hongyi.
"Our three sisters came to Shenzhou, and none of the famous sects were willing to include them, so we had to join the False God Sect as an enshrinement, serve the False God Sect, and exchange for the magic formula. It is easy to leave the False God Sect, just return the token. ! This time, I will enter the battle, and I will not fall behind the beauty of the first disciple of the Passionate Taoism. Two junior sisters, you have not broken the golden core, so you can watch the battle here, and I will go up the mountain!"
Someone broke the silence, and the oldest beauty among the three goblins smiled softly, took out the token of the False God Sect and put it on the ground, her body swayed like a clear wind stepping on water, and floated towards the mountain path of Fengchan Mountain After going up, the remaining two little goblins knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and recited the passionate "Bao Ming Jing", seeing off the elder sister and praying for the little devil on the mountain.
"I, You Mi Kuang, came to Shenzhou, and what I do is also casual cultivation. My wealth and life are not in control of others, so come and give it a try!"
There was a loud shout, and a strong man in a wolf robe rushed straight up the mountain with a snarl.
"Before the battle of Yuntai, Li Hongyi sent me a letter to invite me, but I didn't pay attention to it. However, Nanzhan's establishment of the way is a big matter, and it has nothing to do with others, but only about himself. If he can succeed in setting up the way this time, everyone who goes up the mountain to enter the battle will be regarded as a true legend. Son of God, I, Nanzhan Ximo Wang's daughter, do not want to be under others, for the sake of the name of the Son of God, and the orthodox status, I also want to occupy a place! Nanzhan monk Wang Qiong, go up the mountain to enter the battle!"
A voice sounded faintly, but it was a woman in a yellow shirt riding on the back of a strange lion. She was monk Nan Zhan, the first of the four masters of the West Desert, and Wang Qiong, who ranked above Han Ying, but she was neither arrogant nor arrogant. Cao, said something first, and then his eyes slowly swept across the cultivators, and then he stretched his arms, took out the magic weapon of fame, the two wheels of wind and fire, his hostility suddenly exploded, and he went up the mountain like a wind and thunder.
"Friar Li Hongyi, Nanzhan, come knock on the pass!"
"Nanzhan monk Han Ying, come to knock on the pass!"
"Cultivator Nanzhan Prince Ghost, come knock on the pass!"
"Cultivator Nanzhan is passionate and beautiful, come to knock on the pass!"
"Nanzhan monk You Mikuang, come knock on the pass!"
"Friar Wang Qiong of Nanzhan, come to knock on the pass!"
"Friar Nanzhan..."
"..."
On the mountain, loud shouts sounded from time to time, and all the figures, full of pride, rushed to the sixth formation, with eighteen people at the front and rear.