"Haha, I didn't expect it to be you, it's so good. Leng Wufeng, that old guy, happened to ask me to find you, but I didn't expect to meet him here." Murong Dugu nodded and chuckled with a relaxed expression, looking quite kind.

However, Ye Wuxin also understood that if it weren't for Murong Linglong's sake, Murong Dugu's attitude towards him would definitely not be like this.

"By the way, tell me what's going on. Why are you with Linglong? How could you be chased by the Holy Fire Sect?" Murong Dugu had just arrived, so he didn't know what happened. Now the righteous monk is fighting with the demon monk, and almost no one can separate. He was also worried about Murong Linglong's safety, so he came out to find her and also inquire about Ye Wuxin's traces for Leng Wufeng.

"Well, this is the thing. That day, I went to Tiancang Gorge to investigate the ghosts on the order of the sect leader. Unfortunately, I met Miss Murong in a village..."

Ye Wuxin began to tell all the experiences. Of course, he naturally omitted the incident of Murong Linglong confessing to him.

"I didn't expect you two to go to Moke Mountain. According to what you said, the spirit ghost is probably a little good. Fortunately, you didn't encounter it, otherwise you would definitely be in danger of life." Murong Dugu smiled and said.

"Hmph, dad, he didn't say anything."

"Oh, my dad understands that it is not convenient to tell the matter between the couple. Haha, don't worry, wait until this battle between the demons is over,

Dad, I will preside over the marriage for you." Murong Dugu laughed happily.

After hearing this, Murong Linglong felt a burning face, and couldn't help but hold her face and said shyly: "Dad, how could you say it directly..."

"Actually, Senior Murong..." Ye Wuxin also spoke to explain at this time, but was asked by Murong Du. "Okay, stop talking about it. Now is not the time to talk about love. We have to rush to Huangsha Beach as soon as possible. If we guessed correctly, they should have started fighting now."

The smile on Murong Dugu's face gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely solemn expression.

This time, the seven sects of righteousness joined forces with some masters of major sects to attack. On the surface, they were just targeting the Heavenly Demon Sect, but in fact they declared war on the Demon Way.

After Leng Wufeng's lobbying, the Six Demonic Sects also formed an alliance with other Demonic forces, preparing to have a big battle with the True Way.

A few days ago, the righteous monk was preparing for Panlong Mountain, but unexpectedly, he met a monk from the Demon Alliance halfway. After the two fought, they did not fight to the death.

It was finally agreed that three days later, a war would be held on Huangsha Beach. In this way, after more than three hundred years of calm in the Tianyun Continent, the two paths of righteousness and demons finally started a full-scale war again!

Yellow sand beach is a desolate beach with a wide range and no one lives within a radius of thousands of miles. It is definitely the best place to fight.

Seeing Murong Dugu like this, Ye Wuxin could only sigh helplessly. He actually wanted to make it clear to Murong Dugu. It was a completely misunderstanding that he did not want to marry Murong Linglong. But when he saw Murong Linglong's happy look, Ye Wuxin could not make up his mind.

What's more, when he was kissing her just now, his heart was beating violently at that moment. The feeling made him feel very comfortable, a little warm, and a little itchy. Looking at Murong Linglong with a smile blooming like a flower, he remembered her saving herself regardless of danger and her bold love expression. He didn't know how panic he was.

He couldn't help but have an inappropriate thought in his heart. Could it be that the feeling of kissing her was always unforgettable to him?

Due to the tight time, Murong Dugu did not delay any more. He directly sacrificed his magic weapon and took Ye Wuxin and the others away in a hurry. The flying speed of the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm is naturally far from comparable to Ye Wuxin and the others.

Flying in the air and looking at the scene behind him that was rapidly regressing, Ye Wuxin couldn't help but exclaim in secret, afraid that he would be able to reach this speed by ten times the increase.

"Senior Murong, how long will it take for us to arrive at the Yellow Beach?"

"It's about one day, and the distance is not too far. However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and a day is enough for a lot of things to happen." Murong Dugu replied.

Ye Wuxin nodded and asked again: "Senior, have you seen my master, Master Baigu before you came out? Did he participate in the battle?"

"Bai Gu? That's not. It seems that you are in seclusion. You are his disciple. Don't you know?" Murong Dugu looked at Ye Wuxin with some curiosity.

Ye Wuxin smiled bitterly and shook his head and explained: "My master was in seclusion before I left, but I didn't expect that he hadn't come out of seclusion yet." "Yeah." Murong Dugu just replied lightly, then turned his head, as if he didn't want to talk about these meaningless things anymore.

He is the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect, and his status is so noble. If Ye Wuxin had not been his prospective son-in-law, I'm afraid he wouldn't have paid any attention.

Seeing this, Ye Wuxin shook his head and smiled, and stopped talking.

"Hey, idiot, I'll go to the yellow beach to fight later. You have to be careful. I don't want to bother. "I tell you, if something happens to you, I will definitely not live alone. I, Murong Linglong, said, "This?" Ye Wuxin couldn't help but be moved by it. Seeing that Murong Linglong was not lying, he was really moved. It is really hard to explain the feeling of having such a woman who loves you.

At this time, his heart was a little shaken. Ye Wuxin actually grabbed Murong Linglong's slender waist and sighed, "What kind of virtue can I get so much love for you." Murong Linglong's face turned slightly red, leaned against him gently, and replied with a smile: "Who knows, maybe I owe you in my previous life." "..." Ye Wuxin was speechless and could only shake his head helplessly, feeling a little irritable. How should he deal with the affairs of Lin Qingyun and Murong Linglong?

At this time, the battle on the Yellow Beach had reached a white-hot level. The two battles between the two masters and demons continued. In just three days, I didn’t know how many monks had been damaged. The entire Yellow Beach was filled with killing and blood!

As the battle continued, it was obvious that the demonic path was at a disadvantage. In addition to the fact that the top masters of the demonic path were fewer than the righteous path, another reason was that the demonic path was not as united as the righteous path. In order to reduce losses, many demonic forces just sent some ordinary disciples to participate in the war.

In this situation, Leng Wufeng, who is the leader of the alliance, was helpless. Fortunately, the other five demon sects did not do that. They all sent a master of the realm of transformation, especially the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect to participate in the battle personally.

There is no need to say much about Murong Dugu's strength. This is because he is not on the battlefield now. Otherwise, with such a strong man in the late stage of the Transformation Realm joining, even if the Zhengdao Alliance has three Transformation Realm masters, it may not be able to beat them.

A late-stage God Transformation Realm is far stronger than a middle-stage monk in the early-stage God Transformation Realm.

If you think about it carefully, there are six middle stages of the realm of transformation, three early stages of the realm of transformation, and two late stages of the realm of transformation.

The nine people in front were not worth worrying about. What made Leng Wufeng most afraid of was Zuo Wentian and Wang Qingyang in the late stage of the Transformation Realm. These two people are very powerful, and it would be difficult for Leng Wufeng to win even if it was Leng Wufeng to fight them. If Murong Dugu had not participated in the battle, he would have the only one in the late stage of the Transformation Realm. It is precisely for this reason that the Demonic Realm would be at a major disadvantage.

According to Leng Wufeng's estimate, if Murong Dugu did not come back in another three days, the demonic side would be defeated, and then the Heavenly Demon Sect would have to seal the mountain.

"Sect Master, the situation is not very good now! Why don't you withdraw first?

The loss is too great." Zhao Wuxiang said with a sad face, and Yan Yue, Xun Qingyan and Xun Qingyu next to him were all worried.

"I know, but it's not over yet. Just wait for Murong Dugu to come back." Leng Wufeng was anxious, but on the surface he was surprisingly calm. As the leader of the Demonic Alliance in this battle, he certainly had to show a calm look.

Yan Yue frowned and sighed, "Oh, if Senior Brother Baigu is not in seclusion, then laugh. It seems that this time the righteous attack on the Heavenly Demon Sect was still because of his disciple."

"It's good now. Master is in seclusion and his disciple is missing. Let's solve the trouble he caused." Zhao Wuxiang snorted coldly, and was still a little worried about Master Baigu asking him for a bottle of sixth grade pill last time. Leng Wufeng turned around and looked at Zhao Wuxiang faintly, and then said: "There must be his reason for his retreat, not to mention that Zhengdao has wanted to start a war long ago. As for Wuxin killing his master, it is just a rumor, and it is just an excuse for Zhengdao to start a war."

"If a sect wants to be strong, it must first be united. Do not fight internally. Elder Zhao, you should understand?" Zhao Wuxiang couldn't help but panic and quickly replied: "I understand!"

"Yeah, just understand!" Leng Wufeng smiled, nodded and said.

At this time, Zhao Wuxiang felt a little scared. Although he was very confident in his strength, he could not beat Leng Wufeng. After all, he was only in the middle stage of the God Transformation, and Leng Wufeng had already reached the late stage of the God Transformation.

"Sect Master, we don't know when Murong Dugu will come back. If he really doesn't come back, it will be troublesome. The main sect thinks twice!" Xun Qingyan stroked his beard and said with a serious expression. Xun Qingyu also agreed: "Yes, as I see, we still have to make plans to retreat in advance, at least to minimize the losses of the Tianmo Sect."

Hearing this, Leng Wufeng couldn't help but smile and said, "What the two uncles said is very consistent with my wishes. In fact, I have this plan." Xun Qingyu and Xun Qingyan looked at each other, and then said in unison: "The Master of the Sect

Wisdom, it is our Duo Qingyang and Zuo Wentian who join forces, and may not be able to beat me." A confident smile appeared on the corner of Leng Wufeng's mouth.

Tomorrow is the day when the masters of God Transformation fight. If their demon masters fail miserably, then the demon will have no chance of victory.

...

The next day, the two sides of the demons started fighting again. The entire void was filled with colorful magic weapons. Thousands of monks controlled magic weapons and fought each other. The scene was really rare.

Fortunately, no one lives in this area of ​​a thousand miles, otherwise wouldn’t he be scared to death when he sees such a war?

"Leng Wufeng, today is your death!" Zuo Wentian, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, stood proudly in the void, looking at Leng Wufeng with a murderous gaze.

The enemies between the Holy Fire Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect have been around for thousands of years, and this hatred cannot be resolved by means of resolving it.

Leng Wufeng smiled indifferently, "There are many people who want my life, but they all failed." "What's more, if you and I fight alone, you can't be my opponent at all."

"Hmph, if you have the ability, don't you use the Demon Sword?" Zuo Wentian did not refute, because he was indeed not Leng Wufeng's opponent, especially the other party also possessed the evil magic weapon Demon Sword.

Leng Wufeng shook his head and ignored Zuo Wentian. Instead, he stared at the old white-haired man in front of him who had been silent and said, "Take it, let me see the "Demon Sword of the Great Elder of the Zhenwu Sect!" A trace of fear appeared in Wang Qingyang's eyes. After reaching their level, the quality of the magic weapon can completely determine who wins and who loses.

The Demon Sword is said to be made by Li Luo Zhenren collecting meteorites outside the sky. During the refining period, it is assisted by endless resentment, evil spirits and evil spirits. Therefore, this Demon Sword contains a lot of foul air. After ordinary magic weapons are touched by the Demon Sword, their spirituality will even be cut off by them. "Break!"

Leng Wufeng, holding the Demon Sword, was full of confidence and arrogant attitude, and did not take Wang Qingyang's attack seriously at all.

He just glanced at the two powerful people in the Transformation Realm in front of him coldly, then waved his right hand and drew out two black sword energy.

The sword energy was as calm as water, without any great power, but in the eyes of Wang Qingyang and Zuo Wentian, this sword contained murderous intent, and the sword light was restrained, which brought a strong sense of murderousness.

It was as slow and light as the fallen leaves in late autumn. In the blink of an eye, the sword energy was still approaching Zuo Wentian and the others.

Feeling the sword energy that contained the power of the Yin Evil, Wang Qingyang and Zuo Wentian did not dare to be careless at all, and condensed the true energy in their bodies and summoned their magic weapons to resist.

As a sword cultivator, Wang Qingyang used his magic weapon, which is naturally a flying sword. His flying sword is called Canyang and its attribute is fire. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Zuo Wentian's magic weapon is also not bad. It is a golden circle of one-on-one large and small, called Qiankun Wheel, Tian is Qian and Earth is Kun. Since this magic weapon can be called this name, its power must not be underestimated.

"clang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of two metal collisions sounded. Two rays of light, one red and one gold, appeared, and came out from Wang Qingyang and Zuo Wentian. The light contained powerful power, but it blocked the amazing sword energy.

The two sides finally fought! Of course, this was just a preliminary test. Otherwise, if the three god-transforming realms fight with all their strength in the later stage, they would probably be affected within dozens of miles.

After the fight, Leng Wufeng retreated ten meters backwards, Wang Qingyang took three steps backwards, and Zuo Wentian also retreated ten meters backwards. The strength of the three people has gradually been revealed, and there is no doubt that Wang Qingyang's cultivation is the highest.

Leng Wufeng was secretly surprised. Wang Qingyang was indeed the elder of the Zhenwu Sect. His cultivation was too profound. His true energy was thick and sufficient, and he was definitely a difficult opponent.

If there was no help from the Demon Sword, Leng Wufeng would not be sure to defeat this person.

In comparison, Zuo Wentian, the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, is a little short of it. If Leng Wufeng had not dealt with Wang Qingyang and the other two at the same time, he would have been afraid that Zuo Wentian would have been repelled further.

"Awesome!" Wang Qingyang praised Leng Wu with a look of praise

"Hmph! What more do you say to this kind of demon demon? Elder Wang, Chi Ze changed. Let's deal with him quickly." Zuo Wentian snorted coldly, his tone was very unhappy. Wang Qingyang nodded, and the setyang sword in his hand flew out again, attacking Leng Wufeng.

In fact, it is almost impossible to kill a master in the late stage of the realm of transformation. Even two masters of the same level join forces are unlikely to do so.

Unless both sides are determined to decide the winner, they either use a large formation to trap the other party, or use some special means or something.

So this time they fought with Leng Wufeng, they didn't think they could kill Leng Wufeng, at most they would kill him severely. Once Leng Wufeng, the leader, retreated, the Demon Alliance would naturally collapse.

"Hahaha, come on!" Leng Wufeng laughed heartily, his heroic temperament was undoubtedly revealed, and he was not afraid at all when facing the two masters of the same level.

"The Great Free Demon Book, the Demon God's Phantom Body"

After laughing, they immediately saw eighteen Leng Wufeng appearing in the void. Each of them exuded a powerful power, and there was no difference between them. Although Leng Wufeng had not refined this technique to great success, it was not much different. Each of these phantoms had 70% of his cultivation.

In other words, Wang Qingyang and the other two have to face Leng Wufeng in the late stage of the transformation realm and the phantoms in the midst of the transformation realm at the same time.

Seeing this, Wang Qingyang and the others also looked serious, but they were not too worried. Phantom was still Phantom after all, and Leng Wufeng was still consuming Leng Wufeng. So, if they had a long fight, it was obvious that Leng Wufeng would be defeated.

Leng Wufeng is also a helpless move. Now he is the only one in the late stage of the Demon Alliance. If he does not deal with the two in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, he is afraid that the others will lose faster.

Anyway, you can hold on as long as you can. At worst, you can just go back to the Panlong Mountains and block the mountain without leaving. Of course, if Murong Dugu could come back in time, the outcome of the battle would become completely different.

A master of the realm is enough to turn the situation around, which is why various sects take special care of geniuses. Once the genius grows up, one more master will be added. The more masters the sect, the stronger the strength of the sect will be! Since the war has lasted for several days, it is almost time to approach the tailwind. In addition to Leng Wufeng, the other cultivators from the two paths of righteousness and demons are fighting each other.

The battle was very fierce. Several monks in the God Transformation Stage were seriously injured, while many monks in the Out-of-body stage were killed and injured. As for the people of the Nascent Soul Golden Elixir, there were more than thousands of people.
To be continued...