There is a mountain named Jade Ding in the west of China, which belongs to the Kunlun Mountains. In ancient times, many immortals and saints practiced at this time, and left behind countless cave ruins. Before the arrival of the Nine Coffins, this land where the Kunlun Dragon Vein, which has been traveling for thousands of miles, has always been regarded as the area with the most immortal relationships in the world. Just like the Yaochi and Fuyao Palace today, it has obtained the inheritance left by the ancient Yaochi clan after the ascension of the ancient Yaochi clan. In this way, Fuyao Palace is the Taoist tyranny that has hit the most in the great fortune since ancient times.

Today, after countless monks' exploration and search, most of the ancient immortal caves hidden among the mountains, rivers and earth veins have been exposed. The opportunity treasures inside have been swept away. However, some remaining ancient formations have been left behind. Because of the majestic spiritual veins of Kunlun Mountain, these remaining formations have been immortalized for thousands of years, and there are still many remaining formations. These remaining ancient formations were the biggest obstacle and danger when cultivators in the past explored opportunities and creations, but when the disaster came, they became a shelter.

Thinking about the time when the creatures of the gods descended to Tianyuan and slaughtered them, the blood that was killed was flowing into a river wherever they passed. I don’t know how many monks of the Tianyuan hid in the vast Kunlun Mountains in order to take refuge and used the remaining magic arrays of ancient immortals to resist the creatures of the gods. This method is really good. The creatures of the gods are not good at array techniques and only know how to attack vigorously. However, they are really defeated in front of these remaining formations and cannot go deeper.

In Kunlun Mountain, the most famous formation is the Ten-Shaped Formation of the Celestial Hollows of Yuding Mountain, which covers thousands of miles and is endless. Although it has been hidden for thousands of years and has no one to maintain it, it still relies on the power of the underground spiritual veins. It is said that the disciples of Yaochi wanted to demolish this formation hundreds of years ago, but because it was too complicated to demolish this formation, they kept it. This unintentional action has helped the cultivators. I don’t know how many cultivators who fled to the west of Shenzhou hid in this formation. It was rumored by everyone that it became a forbidden area.

Among the nine major forbidden zones in Tianyuan, this place ranks eighth, only above the giant tortoise that had escaped into the deep sea.

The goal chosen by Zhao Hongying, Changsun Qingliu and others who participated in the gods was to set it here!

As soon as the men and horses came to Yuding Mountain in Shenzhou. After reaching thousands of miles away, they chose a place called Yueli Mountain, stationed, and then assigned tasks. The crowd was divided into ten teams, led by masters with a cultivation level of no less than the Nascent Soul realm, and circled towards Yuding Mountain in batches. The order was orderly and distinctive. Obviously, the people who gave orders were quite talented.

"Zhao Hongying, a son of the Zhao family in the Central Region, came to ask for the Lord of the Forbidden Area, and hope to inform him!"

Among the ten teams that were divided, there was a team led by Zhao Hongying, who came straight to the Yuding Mountain and shouted loudly into the mountain. At this time, they were all disguised, looking like a broken body and wounded in countless wounds, like a defeated general rushing over. Zhao Hongying was also wearing red armor, holding a red tassel-roasted silver spear, and a strong sense of sorrow surged on his body.

"Zhao Hongying? But the fourth young master of the Central Region has arrived?"

Someone was on duty in Yuding Mountain. When he heard Zhao Hongying telling his home, he was shocked.

"It's right down!"

Zhao Hongying shouted loudly: "I hope to inform the Lord of the restricted area and allow me to borrow the treasure land temporarily to avoid the pursuit!"

"Young Master Hongying is here for a moment!"

The people in Yuding Mountain were very polite. They shouted quickly and disappeared. They thought they had gone back to report. Soon after, they saw a divine light in Yuding Mountain escaping in front of the mountain gate. However, there was a middle-aged monk wearing a yellow apricot robe. He glanced out of the mountain gate and shouted anxiously: "Is the visitor really a young man from Hongying? Don't be rude, can there be a way to prove his identity?"

"This bad silver spear is proof of it!"

Zhao Hongying didn't answer, throwing the rotten silver spear in his hand into the air. The red tassels on the body of the gun immediately floated away. The gun body twisted and turned into a monster dragon with white scales and red beards in the air. It roared and flew around, then fell back into his hand, and turned into the rotten silver spear. This was his famous weapon. The people in Yuding Mountain believed it at first sight.

"It's indeed General Hongying. Others can't imitate this method of controlling his natal divine weapons!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed with fists, but hesitated and said, "But I don't know where General Hongying came from?"

"I came from the Pure Land. I was looking for the sisters, but I met the creatures of the gods, fought all the way and fled here!"

Zhao Hongying's expression remained unchanged, and she seemed to have already made plans and responded well.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was extremely careful. After asking many questions, Zhao Hongying answered them one by one, he gradually believed it. In addition, the name of the Eight Great Masters of the Central Region was really loud, and Zhao Hongying was also a famous genius in China who had proved his identity. After a few questions, the middle-aged Taoist priest also went all out, took out the flag sacrifice and went to the air, ordered people to open the formation gate and let them in.

Of course, all this went so smoothly because Zhao Hongying had a good reputation. If he had done it, he would not have been so smooth.

"At this time, General Hongying has a little more self-protection power in my Yuding Mountain, and I will talk inward!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was extremely polite. He was just a Nascent Soul cultivation. He was an elder of the second-rate Taoist sect before. After escaping here, because he was proficient in array techniques, he repaired the ten directions of the formation and protected thousands of cultivators in Yuding Mountain. Instead, he became the leader of the Yuding Mountain forbidden area. Now he even had the opportunity to make friends with Zhao Hongying, a formerly arrogant figure, and was very excited.

"It's easy to say!"

After Zhao Hongying entered the Yuding Mountain Formation, he looked at it carefully, then nodded and said, "Do something first!"

"What's the matter?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was slightly stunned and asked with a frown.

Zhao Hongying turned around, looked at him and sighed, and whispered: "Sorry!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was even more confused when he heard this. He wanted to say it again, but suddenly he saw that the red tassel-roasted silver spear in Zhao Hongying's hand had been lifted up. In an instant, a silver light shook out. The dragon shadow filled the sky, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out. The lightning and fire had already penetrated the middle-aged Taoist priest's chest and abdomen, and then he picked him up. The gun body shook, and blood rain spread all over the sky.

This move was beyond the expectations of everyone in Yuding Mountain, and all looked at Zhao Hongying with horror.

"Why are you?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest had all been torn apart, but after all, he was the body of the Nascent Soul and had not died for a while, and he shouted loudly.

"Each person is his master, don't blame Hongying for being rude!"

Zhao Hongying sighed lowly, tapped the silver spear again, and pointed it at the head of the middle-aged Taoist priest with endless fierce wind.

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest's cultivation is the Nascent Soul, which is stronger than Zhao Hongying, he is proficient in formation techniques. Zhao Hongying is one of the eight great masters, a war cultivator cultivated by the Zhao family, one of the eight great masters, has long entered the realm of killing me. His strength is extremely terrifying. In addition, his unexpected move has severely damaged the middle-aged Taoist priest, which has actually left this Nascent Soul cultivator with no power to fight back!

"puff"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's head was lit and exploded until it broke, and his face was filled with shock.

"kill!"

With Zhao Hongying taking action, the team of people he brought in also lifted the cloaks on his head, sacrificed magic weapons, and rushed towards the cultivators who had not even reacted to Yuding Mountain, who had not even reacted. They were all cruel and powerful. Although there were only more than ten people, they were fierce in a state of great chaos that killed the monks who had not even prepared in Yuding Mountain.

"It's at this moment that you can break the formation!"

At the same time, outside Yuding Mountain, several groups of people suddenly flew out of the clouds. With the appearance of a banner in the air, each received the order and flew towards the sky above Yuding Mountain. Eight groups of people rushed to a corner, using various magic weapons to push the formation, and then used talismans to break the formation, gradually blocking the blocking power of the formation. Another group of people wandered in the air, constantly conveying the information between the people responsible for the various formation gates to each other. The division of labor was strict, but it was not at all confusing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Above the Yuding Mountain, colorful glows appeared and flickered, but they were soon suppressed.

In the chaos inside Yuding Mountain, some people had already understood the truth of the incident and rushed out in panic. Some people shouted to assemble formations and strangled foreign thieves, and some people shouted to maintain the formation gates so as not to be destroyed by others!

Unfortunately, all this reaction was already calculated by Zhao Hongying and others. Zhao Hongying tricked him to open the formation gate and escape into the mountain because of this. He was brave and brave. The red tassels and silver spear in his hand had already turned into a silver-scale monster dragon, flying in his hand. Wherever he passed, all the monks gathered in the mountain were killed by him. Wherever he passed, blood was like plasma and limbs were like mountains.

The people in Yuding Mountain seemed chaotic because they lacked the coordinated command of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and their reactions were extremely slow and chaotic. In addition, Zhao Hongying's attack made them all shocked and furious, and they couldn't even maintain the formation. For a moment, they became the momentum of those outsiders breaking the formation. It was also evident that Zhao Hongying's extraordinaryness was almost the only one who used his power to rush the Yuding Mountain to chasing. Whether he organized people to intercept him or maintain the magic circle, he was killed by him.

"Haha, Brother Hongyingshi is indeed good. With such a skill, he may not lose to the devil until he becomes a fairy baby!"

In the midst of a massacre below, in the sky outside Yuding Mountain, there were several people standing quietly on the clouds, without taking action, but controlling the entire battle situation. One of them was Changsun Qingliu, the goddess of the Changsun family. But she became more and more happy as she looked at it, and said with emotion.

"When he makes great contributions, he will help him to the next level, so what's the difficulty?"

Next to Changsun Qingliu, there was a man with black robe and black hair, his eyes were as far as stars, and he opened his mouth lightly. It was the evil way of the descendant of the small immortal world.

"Haha, at most one incense stick, this restricted area will be broken. Isn't it considered a great achievement?"

When Changsun Qingliu heard this, Wan'er smiled and seemed a little naughty. She blinked her eyes, as if she was seeking credit.

"Ha, it's counted!"

The descendant of the little fairy world, the fierce smiled faintly, and then said: "The next forbidden area depends on your performance!"

"No problem, let you see the magical powers of our Changsun family!"

The two of them spoke softly, too lazy to look at the battlefield below, and the outcome was decided.

But what they didn't expect was that there were two small tails behind them, and they followed them all the way from Fengshan Mountain. At this time, they were hiding in the clouds not far from them. A pair of bright eyes looked downwards! To be continued
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