"Don't panic. We have so many martial artists. Are you still afraid that this Dragon Lord will not succeed? If it wants to occupy this Yutan, don't think about it!!" The little sect leader said angrily.

With a command, all the martial artists stole their horses. Their energy sinks into their dantians, and even yellow qi appears on their bodies. The qi is like a special layer of shield.

At first, the qi shield was just cage on them. Slowly, these qi merged together, and finally formed a huge yellow cover, cageing the entire rain pond, like a copper wall and blocking everything outside.

The green dragon looked down at the group of human martial artists coldly. Suddenly, the feathers on its dragon wings burst out with a green light. The light spread out, like a sharp blue sword, piercing through the mountain, and piercing the Qi shield composed of hundreds of martial artists!!

"Yan!!!!!!"

With a dragon roar, the green dragon swooped down, and its green light feathers were burning like green flames. As it hit the rocks near the rain pond, the blue burning fire suddenly swept across, burning the martial artists who were hugging each other tightly, screaming.

"Eat my punch, the qi bone-exploding fist!!" The old martial artist Yang shouted loudly. He rushed towards the Qinglong like a bull, and gathered all his strength on his fist. The fist power burst out and hit the Qinglong hard.

Unfortunately, the Qinglong did not dodge or dodge at all. It allowed the old martial artist to hit his body. The Qinglong stood there, motionless, and his pair of green vertical pupils looked down at the old martial artist indifferently and arrogantly.

"Bang!!!!"

With a sweeping wings, the old martial artist was knocked away and his whole body was printed into the stone wall.

Like slapping a fly, in front of this Qinglong, the old martial artist with profound cultivation and outstanding boxing skills is simply a small character and vulnerable!

"Little Sect Master, this Qinglong is so terrible!" The young martial artists were stunned. If even the old martial artists were abused so badly, wouldn't they be killed by all those with low cultivation be spitting out of breath?

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us who give in. If we give in, what else can we do to improve our strength in the future? Are you willing to be trampled by others? Isn't it just a dragon beast, let's go with me!!" The little sect leader said angrily.

After his morale was encouraged by him, all the martial artists lined up again, and all the yellow qi burst out from their bodies, and they jointly performed the martial arts blessed by the qi!

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

"Dragon Subduing Palm!"

All the martial artists used the same set of palm techniques and could see that the energy on their bodies was becoming stronger.

As the little sect leader slapped his palm, hundreds of martial artists behind him also slapped their palms on the back of their companions in front of him at the same time!

One palm passed through one palm, and the martial artists formed a standing arhat formation. All the palm power was finally transmitted to the little sect leader. The palm swung by the little sect leader was naturally extremely terrifying!

The palm is as big as a mountain, and the energy is surging like a sea wave. This palm is the strongest power of all martial artists!

"boom!!!!!!!"

The mountain exploded and the rugged rock turned into powder. The Qinglong stood near the rain pond and suddenly raised his head and summoned one light wall after another out of thin air. These light walls stood up. Looking down from a high place, you will find that they formed a huge light pattern, guarding the surroundings of the Qinglong like hard glorious barriers!

The dragon-subduing palm hit, only a few light walls were broken, but these light walls had dozens of layers inside and outside, and they could rotate and sort them to form different light wall patterns!

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!!!!!!!!!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The palm-passing method itself would cause certain internal injuries to every force-bearing martial artist. After seeing that the Qinglong was unharmed, the martial artists vomited blood even more.

Perhaps internal injuries are not serious, and weakness and weakness are the most harmful to the lungs!

"Little...Little Sect Master, what should I do?"

"Go and rescue, go and rescue, and call the whole Zonglin people!!"

"There are only so many of us who come to Lichuan, and some of them are still guarding near other spiritual plants."

"A man from the Brown Wu Sect can come. At worst, the spiritual jade from Yutan can be divided equally with them. We must not let this big green dragon swallow it alone!!" The little sect leader said angrily while vomiting blood, his face extremely bad.

Where did the Qinglong come from this?!

Their hundreds of martial artists are no match for it at all!

Fortunately, this dragon is only interested in Yutan, and looks arrogant as Yutan is a private place. If this Qinglong starts a big killing, there are probably not many of them who can leave alive!

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Beijueling

Beijueling is divided into low Jueling and high Jueling.

The Low Jue Ridge has already shown the lush color of spring, with long grass and flying birds and splendid mountains and flowers. Some special mountain trees have become the most magnificent scenery of the Low Jue Ridge. You can often see some giant pine trees like dragons climbing the cliffs!

Gaojueling is also covered with a layer of blue ice and snow. The climate there is particularly great surprise with the Lichuan Plain. The Jueling city-state mentioned by Li Yunzi is in Gaojueling, but signs of their activity gradually appear on the Low Jueling and Lichuan Plain.

The low-jue Ridge is also steep, and the bottomless valley is pitch black and deep, more like a dark ditch in the prosperous world, where unknown evil and poisonous insects live. Once it falls, it will be imprisoned by miasma. Unless the exit of the valley is found, it is impossible to escape.

The changes brought about by the waves of time are not all beneficial.

This Jue Valley was obviously affected by the waves of time, forming a thousand-year miasma, and the degree of danger was more than ten times higher than in the past. It is said that some stings were accompanied by poisonous flowers and poisonous trees, so that their cultivation also soared, turning from demons to demons, and even becoming saints!

The cultivation fruit tree is very disturbing.

It grows stretching and growing on the cliffs. Above are two tall and tall black ridges, and below is the terrifying sting valley. Although there are many ancient pine trees growing intertwined between the cliffs of the black ridge, standing on these pine branches, when you think of the valley of despair under your feet, you are frightened!

"This cultivation fruit tree is a great opportunity. Even the army has been dispatched and guarded on the two mountains with a series of crossbows!" Zhu Minglang exclaimed.

Above the Black Ridge, there were crowds of figures, and an army of 20,000 people stood on a high place. They were holding cold iron crossbows. Not to mention the demon birds approaching in groups, I am afraid that if a few fly by accidentally flying by, they would be shot down.

When Zhu Minglang first arrived, he saw the terrifying sensation of the crossbow army. They shot down a mountain cloud dragon hovering on the Jue Ridge. The mountain cloud dragon was probably one of the overlords of the low Jue Ridge, but was shot directly by the crossbow army!

In addition to the army's escort, there are several small forces similar to the Rat Contempt Taoist Temple patrol around this cultivation fruit tree. As long as you see people close to you, you will kill them on the spot without even asking!
Chapter completed!