A word, a thunderclap. The hall was in an uproar! Some small sects that followed Liu Rufeng's momentum took the lead and some of the casual cultivators calmed down. After all, most people still don't know what the riots were going on back then.

For a time, only a small number of people were still in Liu Rufeng's position.

"What happened back then? Can anyone please explain it?"

Du Yufan, a young disciple who was still in Liu Rufeng's position, asked.

At this time, Chang Heifeng, the elder of Changqing Sect, who was in front of Du Yufan, turned around and took a palm to Du Yufan.

"It's your turn, a junior, to speak out!"

The palm was caught off guard, and the navigator reacted. Du Yufan had already flew backwards, and a bloodstained in the air with the shadows. Master Xinming of Ciyun Temple located behind him flew to catch Du Yufan, and swung in the air to remove Chang Heifeng's palm power. He landed on the ground and quickly checked the kid's injuries. Everyone else was shocked! Many people were scolding Chang Heifeng, and the palace was even more chaotic.

Chang Heifeng was embarrassed to bow to the lay Buddhist in Naihang and said:

"Sorry, I'm serious. Your apprentice is really rude. You should have trained better!"

Before the layman Shinhang had arrived at Master Xinming, Master Xinming shook his head helplessly at Master Xinming. Seeing that he had been with him for more than ten years, he died in the arms of someone else. His head was at a loss, as if his heart was as if he was ashamed.

Before Chang Heifeng could finish his rituals, the guild layman carried his staff and hit Chang Heifeng's face from bottom to top. Chang Heifeng was not a fuel-efficient person. After discovering that, he blocked his arms and jumped up to the back. How could the guild layman let him escape like this? The rear move was already ready, and a fierce palm was shot out, and the domineering palm power followed closely. Chang Heifeng had nowhere to harness the force in the air. He thought he could only use this move, so he quickly picked up the hand gesture. The Changqing School's unique magic trick moved the flower and wood to bounce the palm of the palm of the air to other places, and it was impartial to hit the son of Qian Zhao, the head of the Wuhuan School! At this time, the guild layman was already crazy.

"Beast, I'm just such an apprentice! Even if I have fought for this life today, I'm going to die with you! Death!"

Chang Heifeng had no chance to speak at all, because Qian Zhao also joined the war and was about to avenge his son! It was obvious that something was wrong! Chen Bixin and I were blessed with Huaiyang Yue, Bai Shijing, Wu Qiliang and others were about to stop him, but suddenly there were killings outside the hall!

An Emei disciple was wearing blood in his clothes and came to report:

"Report! Master! A large number of demons entered Emei, and we were defeated! Elder Lu Li and Zhang have already died in battle! Back"

Before the disciple could finish his words, the fire burned!

The people in the palace were shocked! The hidden formations of Emei are as clever as heavenly craftsmanship. In addition to cultivating the formation, the people who break the formation must have a very good understanding of Emei. Moreover, breaking the formation is so fast and silent that there is no such master.

Elder Lu Li and Zhang are the elder brother of the missionary elder Lu Lichi! Hearing what his disciples said, he saw his disciples die in front of him at Zhou Weng. Even if he was in the elder's realm, his anger would not be able to be suppressed! Sure enough, Lu Lichi shouted loudly and flew outside the hall.

In just one moment, not only was the chaos outside the hall! The hall was also in chaos. Because there were many people in the hall and there were many juniors, the masters' fighting skills affected many people. What's more, the crazy way of guilding the lay Buddhist and Qian Zhao who lost his son had ignored the rest. The fighting style of the game caused more people to join the battle! For a moment, it was like a chaos in the world!

Li Bi and Wan Changqing hid in a corner with Yue Qingqing, looking at the panic situation in front of him in panic! People like Li Bi who have seen many big worlds are still like children for the first time seeing such a scene! Wan Changqing was also panicked, let alone Yue Qingqing, all of them were scared to tears! What they saw on this day is probably more than what they saw in their lifetime.

The situation outside the hall is unclear, but I know that the visitor must have come prepared; the battle in the hall is getting worse and worse, after all, no one can calm down if his close relative is suddenly killed accidentally. Those who can make people crazy ignore their lives and want to take revenge like a demon without regard for morality, that person must be extremely important to him! Everyone has his life as cherished as his own life, or better than his own life; anyone has his own death, and someone is as painful as his heartbreak, or as painful as his bones and blood.

After my eyes met with Chen Bixin and others, I and Tong Xiaoluo Qu and Master Bai Shijing and Huiming in the stable hall. Chen Bi Xinru asked the other three Emei elders, Yue Buhui and Wu Qiliang and others to come out to help.

After a clear mind, we decided to launch the Four Gods Formation after discussion. This formation is powerful and fast, but it requires a very high requirement for the caster. Not only is it highly skilled in cultivation, but it also requires a full understanding. If there is a slight mistake, the caster will be seriously injured!

With the level of the five of us, although it is difficult, it is not impossible! Using the human-based formation to launch this formation requires five people to occupy five directions, namely the east, west, south and north. The center of the hall is the most fierce part of the battle, and we are arguing about who will hit the most dangerous position.

"The five directions depend on the person. The suitable person occupies the corresponding position, and the success rate of the large formation will also increase. In this way, Senior Brother Qu's position must be the Qinglong position, Senior Brother Bai Quanzhen determines the Zhuque position, Senior Brother Huiming determines the Xuanwu position, Xiao Luo, go to Baihu"

"No, I'll go to heaven and earth! You're hurt!"

Before I finished my analysis and assertion, Xiao Luo interrupted me.

"No further ado! That's it!"

After I said that, I headed straight for the heaven and earth.

Tong Xiaoluo was unwilling to give up, but he had no choice but to be helpless. His current state could not be delayed, so he met with Qu Huaiyang Bai Shijing and Master Huiming and each occupied the four main gods. After the four of them were in the position, I had not completed it yet, Tong Xiaoluo sent a message to me and said:

"careful!"

I finally got in my place after several dangers! I sent a voice to Xiao Luo and said to me:

"I, you're not at ease!"

Then the five of them pinched their fingers at the same time and stepped on the stalker. Following the five of them, they made their fingers and made their stalkers, and shouted "Zheng" in unison.

In an instant, the green dragon roars! The white tiger roars! The sing of the vermilion bird! The roars of the black womb! The four gods formation was completed. My serious injury was not healed. It was indeed impossible to penetrate into the formation. I felt something strange in my mouth, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out! Fortunately, I turned my back to Xiao Luo, otherwise she would have been confused and suffered internal injuries.

The array eyes were buried at home last time, so I could activate the Four Gods Formation with one force. This time the range of the formation was more than a few times more difficult than the opponents to suppress last time. The Four Gods Formation, which was jointly deployed by the five of me, barely fixed everyone in the hall who was still fighting. There were too many people in the formation, and most masters were still in the battle, so everyone could move, but they were slow in action, and the magic also slowed down in this time and space.

"Everyone is on the verge of fighting, don't commit another murder."

Master Huiming used the profound power of Buddhism to make a sound, so that everyone can gradually calm down!

Everyone was not fighting, looking at the solemn and ancient hall that was filled with solemn and ancient fragrance, the blood corpse was everywhere and mournful! The layman Shinhang was seriously injured and slowly died peacefully. Chang Heifeng's corpse was not far ahead of him. Qian Zhao was also very injured, and at this time he hugged his son and cried loudly! There were many such people!

Who would have thought that the Emei Golden Summit Conference, which was unprecedentedly grand, would become like this now! In less than a quarter of an hour, the descendants of those who were expected to inherit the sects died and were injured, and few were out of the matter. Most of the famous representatives of the sects who were famous for their sects were killed and injured! It is conceivable what impact this has on the world's cultivation world!

The hall was just calm, and Chen Bixin and others outside the hall led many Emei disciples back to the hall. The Emei missionary elder Lu Lichi and the executive elder Wang Youhuan seemed to be very injured. Wu Qiliang and Yue Buhui also died, and Yue Buhui would be more serious!

Judging from the expressions of Chen Bixin and others, the matter was very serious! The demons outside the hall walked into the hall one after another, and the Baiyulou and a group of people were indeed among them. Except for Baiyulou, everyone was covered with black robes. The two sides were separated from north to south. The leader was wearing a white sneer mask, with a sarcastic voice.

"Yo--This is the famous Xuankong Hall in Emei? This is the famous Golden Summit Conference in Emei? It's really not very good!"

"Stop it! The demon is killed!"

"Rareless, let's take your life!"

Several Emei disciples rushed forward angrily. The man with the white sneering mask was sure to be sensible. These disciples all spit out blood and flew out. It seemed that the internal organs in the chest were broken!

"Who is yours? Why do you want to destroy my Emei?"

Chen Bixin still did not lose her mind at this time, which shows how high the level of cultivation is.

The white masked man ignored Chen Bixin and said to me:

"President Zhang Yuan! What we do is satisfying to you!"
Chapter completed!