Lin Qi's mind was spinning faster than ever before.

She suddenly opened her mouth and shouted: "There are dozens of disciples from various sects behind me!"

Suddenly, three figures appeared beside Lin Qi at the same time.

Among them was a tall monk who looked rough and arrogant, carrying a heavy sword behind him.

He raised his hand and waved away the hand of Master Qingyun Pavilion, "Where are they? Is there a disciple of my Wutai Sword Pavilion?!"

The tone was very urgent.

Naturally, the Master of Qingyun Pavilion refused to let go, and the two men's hands began to fight silently.

The other two monks of the Transformation of Gods also came closer to ask.

"Are there people from Xuantian Sect/Shanhai Academy?!"

Lin Qi endured the pain and shouted: "They are all there!"

I actually picked up two disciples from Shanhai Academy on the way.

In an instant, four powerful auras simultaneously surrounded the Qingyun Pavilion Master.

The master of Qingyun Pavilion was also afraid that these four people would take the opportunity to retaliate, so he had to let go and retreat.

Lin Qi was finally pulled out of the weak water by Daojun Guanxuan.

At the same time, she raised her hand and crushed a round jade pendant.

The jade token held by Ye Jian, who was under the weak water, shattered into pieces. A group of people staring at the jade token suddenly couldn't help themselves with excitement.

Without Ye Jian's notice, they walked together in twos and threes, passed through the weak water, and emerged from the water.

Watching the figures emerging from the water, it was like seeing the flames of the sect burning again.

Excited and shrill shouts followed one after another.

"Master Huasu! Master Dao, we are still alive, alive!"

"Master Guanxuan! He is Master Guanxuan of our Tianyi Sect!"

"Master of Heavy Water Sword Pavilion! Master, we are here! Here!"

"Taojun Tingsui! It's really Taojun!"

Except for the master of Qingyun Pavilion, the god-transformation monks from several other sects were all excited.

These four people moved extremely quickly through the weak water, carrying three or four disciples with tears on their faces in one hand, who had survived the desperate situation.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people were all brought ashore.

With so many living sect disciples appearing at once, the god-transformation monks from each sect were overjoyed.

The Heavenly Demon Palace has been closed for three full years, and countless beasts from Bihai Pavilion have entered it.

They all thought that these disciples were out of ten.

Unexpectedly, so many people survived.

Xuantian Sect, Tianyi Sect and Wutai Jiange had the most people. After some statistics, except for three or four people who died tragically on the road, all of them survived.

The three sects were shocked and hurriedly spread the good news back to their sects.

On the other hand, the Taoist Master of Shanhai Academy had a rather serious expression.

He looked around at the people with happy faces, lowered his head and asked the two disciples beside him, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Just you two? Where are the others?"

"What about the rest!"

The two of them had been tortured and frightened for three years. When they saw Mr. Hua Su, they felt like they were seeing a close relative, and they couldn't help but cry.

Hearing Elder Daojun's question, he cried and said: "Elder, no one else... has ever seen him!"

"Never seen it before?!"

Elder Huashen trembled and was immediately severely injured.

I never expected that in this turmoil, it would be his Shanhai Academy that suffered the most serious damage!

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the Master of Qingyun Pavilion with sharp eyes.

He entrusted the two disciples in front of him to the Taoist Master of Wutai Jiange who was crying beside him, "Brother, please help me take care of them!"

Then he grabbed his weapon and attacked the master of Qingyun Pavilion.

The face of the Master of Qingyun Pavilion changed drastically, "Hua Su, do you want to violate the five sects' covenant?"

Taojun Hua Su's eyes were scarlet red, "I, the disciples of Shanhai Academy, are not even one out of ten. I, Hua Su, can't bear this tone!"

"Today's battle will make it hard for me to get rid of the anger in my chest!"

"Qingyun, just go and complain to Bihai Pavilion!"

"I want to demand a blood debt for the tragic death of my Shanhai Academy disciple!"

While he was talking, Huasu Daojun had already left and was fighting with the Qingyun Pavilion Master like crazy.

The two Shen Dao Lords fought with all their strength, and the entire world was shaking.

The other three Shen Dao Lords were protecting the disciples of the three sects. Their hands were itchy and they wanted to go forward and beat the Qingyun Pavilion Master together.

However, Shanhai Academy was seriously damaged, and Huasu Daojun took action, which can be explained as being too angry to suppress.

There were so many surprises for their disciples to come back, and it would not be cost-effective to fight the Qingyun Pavilion Master again...

It doesn’t make sense either.

While the two were fighting, Taoist Master Guanxuan and several other Taoist Masters quietly threw out their magic weapons and prepared to take away their disciples.

Although the Master of Qingyun Pavilion was entangled by Taoist Master Hua Su, he still paid some attention to Lin Qi.

Seeing that Lin Qi was about to leave with Lord Guan Xuan, her face burned with anger.

He actually chased me regardless.

Taoist Master Huasu was also quite shocked. When he saw Taoist Master Qingyun trying to attack the disciples of the sect, he inevitably became angry again.

"Fu Qingyun, you are too arrogant!"

The master of Qingyun Pavilion ignored the other four monks and openly attacked the disciples of Tianyi Sect. He was more than arrogant, he was simply arrogant and bullying!

Upon seeing this, Daojun Guanxuan no longer held back. He protected Lin Qi and others behind him, took out a long spear and blocked Daojun Qingyun's door.

"Fu Qingyun, do you dare to touch my disciple of Tianyi Sect?!"

Fu Qingyun gritted his teeth with hatred when two Dao Lords blocked the way, and had to give up his plan of revenge for the time being.

But just give up temporarily.

She looked at Lin Qi from afar.

Lin Qi suddenly sensed a danger, and the hair on the back of her neck stood up.

Without thinking, she threw out her highest-grade defensive weapon.

An octagonal prism of cold light, an innate treasure!

boom!

A deep crack appeared on the mirror surface, frost suddenly burst out, and invisible fluctuations of spiritual consciousness washed away the surroundings.

The island beneath Lin Qi shattered instantly, and weak water splashed hundreds of feet high.

Daojun Guanxuan and Daojun Huasu were shocked, then furious!

"Fu Qingyun, you shameless beast, you actually used your spiritual consciousness to sneak attack a golden elixir monk!"

"Such a beast deserves to die!"

Following the roar of Daojun Guanxuan, shadows of spears and spears overlapped like tigers and wolves, roaring in the sky, and their momentum enveloped the surrounding areas.

The void shattered, and a golden dragon with fire broke through the sky and attacked directly towards the master of Qingyun Pavilion.

The master of Qingyun Pavilion made a sneak attack on Lin Qi, lost his guard, and was shot through the abdomen by Daojun Guanxuan.

The Taoist Master Hua Su who was chasing after him pierced his left shoulder with the Junzi Sword.

In an instant, the momentum was completely defeated.

The octagonal prism of cold light was shattered, and Lin Qi was hit by a wave of aftermath.

Even if 90% of the Divine Consciousness attack of the cultivator was blocked, the remaining level would still be enough to severely damage Lin Qi.

However, at the critical moment, Xuantian Sect Zheyuan suddenly took action.

He threw a white jade folding fan and swept out a piece of black and white text in the air, which actually cut down most of the attack.

Lin Qi and Zhe Yuan, who were protected within the magical artifact, turned pale at the same time.

Taojun Ting Sui of Xuantian Sect was stunned, "Zheyuan, what are you..."

Zhe Yuan retracted his folding fan and covered his chest with a slight smile on his pale face.

He saluted Lin Qi from a distance, with a gentle manner, "I dare not not repay the kindness of saving my life!"
Chapter completed!