Taoist Dongquan frowned and felt his home guarding the mountain array. At the moment, it was slightly fluctuating. Next to

, Zhao Chao, who had never spoken much of the purple Chao sword, turned around and looked at Yuan Cheng, who was facing Wu Tong Po. "Have the people in the southeast already surpassed the border of Fangyuan mountain?"

Others also look to Yuan Xiancheng.

If the people outside really are Yan Zhaoge, how dare he come to HaoLing mountain with such a big show?

The only explanation seems to be that only the strong ones in the south-east yangtianjing have attacked.

Yan Zhaoge didn't know where to get the news, so he dared to be so confident.

In this way, the surprised look on the faces of all the people gradually disappeared and they began to worry.

But it's not about Yan Zhaoge, but about the southeast strongmen who break through Fangyuan mountain.

"No, martial Uncle Zhang is as solid as gold in Fangyuan mountain. If you want to attack in the southeast, you will not be able to attack unless many powerful people invade." Yuan Xiancheng replied calmly, "in that case, we should have got the news."

Zhao Zhen, the leader of Zichao sword sect, nodded: "so, the thief named Yan is coming here alone?"

Everyone's looks became strange, and their faces were once again inconceivable.

"That kid, I don't know. So many of us will meet here?" It's unbelievable.

But even if there is no one to join the alliance again, HaoLing mountain is also one of the top two Xuanning mountains.

Yan Zhaoge went into Xuanning mountain range and even came to HaoLing mountain.

Such conduct is still arrogant.

Taoist Dongquan took a deep breath, calmed down, stood in the main hall, and pushed forward with one hand in the air.

His palms are intertwined with runes, which turn into marks and flash brilliance.

Outside, around the towering HaoLing mountain, there is a flow of light and splendor. The array runes that have already emerged are completely highlighted and condensed like substance.

"Since he has the courage to worship the mountain, let him come up." Yuan Xiancheng sat still in his position, and the fire phoenix light and shadow seemed to be brighter in his pupils.

"Mr. Yuan's words are reasonable, but he is mean and mean," said the Taoist in Dongquan

Saying that, Taoist Dongquan took back his hands, and the mountain guarding array covering HaoLing mountain disappeared.

"Now that you are here, dare to go up the mountain?" As he spoke, he simply returned to the main seat.

Yan Zhaoge's laughter said: "the master at home, naturally the best, lest Yan do an unexpected guest."

All the other southern warriors in the hall rolled their eyes in their hearts.

You are not an unexpected guest. Who else is an unexpected guest?

…… However, it's not right. Although Taoist Dongquan has his own careful thinking, this meeting was held in name to deal with Yan Zhaoge.

Everyone settled down and looked at the gate of the hall.

They were curious about the bold young man at the moment.

Although we have heard that Yan Zhaoge started from Mianshan mountain and passed through many places in the south of China in the summer, it is hard for martial artists to stop him.

Along with the Guangyue mausoleum adjacent to Xuanning mountains, there is also the news that Yanzhao songs are rampant.

But people can't really believe many things without seeing them, experiencing them.

Taoist Dongquan sits in the main hall and does not move to guard the mountain array.

But other haolingshan warriors are not angry with yanzhaoge. They don't plan to let him go up the mountain easily.

On the Mountaineering Road, many martial artists of HaoLing mountain, relying on local advantages, put on a lot of formations to give Yan Zhaoge a lower hand.

The Taoist of Dongquan is willing to listen to this and adopts a tacit attitude. He also wants to touch the details of Yan Zhaoge first.

If Yan Zhaoge's strength is too strong, and the people can't resist it, Taoist Dongquan will protect it in time.

When the mind is properly calculated, Taoist Dongquan will wait patiently.

What's the performance of Yan Zhaoge's climbing? The martial artists of HaoLing mountain will continue to report to the Taoist of Dongquan.

But as time goes on, no one has ever reported back.

When Taoist Dongquan was wondering, Yuan Xiancheng's eyes suddenly brightened: "good skill!"

Everyone was surprised, but Taoist Dongquan and leader Zhao Zhen of Zichao sword school seemed to feel something.

Taoist Dongquan's face changed dramatically. He suddenly stood up again from his seat and shouted angrily, "how dare you, thief!"

The great array that covers HaoLing mountain is running again.

But at the same time, a bright sunlight, also in the mountains, shining in the sky.

It seems like a golden sun rising from the waist of HaoLing mountain.

Majestic and vast power, the shock of haolingshan guard array began to collapse!

"HaoLing mountain is also a giant in Xuanning mountains. Is that the way to treat guests?" Yan Zhaoge's voice rang out: "since we open the door and invite me to go up the mountain, why do the disciples do some small actions?"

"Taoist Dongquan? As the leader of HaoLing mountain, you are so unruly. Yan will help you to discipline you. "

Some of the southern warriors in the main hall went out of the gate and looked down from the top of the mountain.

This time, I took a breath of cool air.

On the hillside of HaoLing mountain, there was darkness.

Darkness is like a light belt, winding on the steep HaoLing mountain, rising gradually.

From the darkness like night, the golden sun rises slowly, but the brightness and darkness do not affect each other and are distinct.

The rising speed of the dark light band is not slow. It rises steadily at a constant speed according to its own pace.

The Taoist of Dongquan urged the formation, and the power was blocked by the golden sun.

At the same time, he was angry, but he also told the disciples on the mountain to push away quickly, to avoid the black light, and no longer stop Yan Zhaoge for the difficulty, so as not to be swallowed by the black light.

After the warrior of HaoLing mountain retreated, the black light also converged.

A moment later, Yan Zhaoge's figure appeared in front of everyone and came to the top of the mountain.

"This is one of the nine immortal thunder in the legend before the great destruction, the thunder of the eternal night?" When I came to HaoLing mountain, I asked the elder of yehuamen, who was silent.

When Taoist Dongquan heard the words, his face changed a little.

People in haolingshan only know that those who stopped yanzhaoge on the road had no news.

Next, no matter whether they can't help attacking Yan Zhaoge or going to inquire about the situation, as long as they are close to the previous black light, no one will return or send back the news.

Although Taoist Dongquan didn't go down the mountain to check the situation, as the leader of the HaoLing mountain, he could clearly feel that the HaoLing mountain under his feet was filled with a strong sense of death.

All the fighters of HaoLing mountain who are swallowed by black light have no return. They are all dead!

Yan Zhaoge went up to the mountain and said with a smile, "Yan came here. Even if there is something wrong, he will meet with all of you. Others in your school are too impetuous. What's the matter with them?"

Dongquan Taoist stared at Yan Zhaoge, but didn't speak.

Not to mention the splendor of that great day, it was just the strange black thunder light that made people stand on end.

Those who go to intercept yanzhaoge, among them, those who are the highest in cultivation, are like yanzhaoge in the six aspects of martial arts, and those who see the realm of God in the later period are also silent.

After the black light disappeared, the warrior of HaoLing mountain who had been withdrawn in time went down the mountain from the other side to investigate the specific situation.

At this time, they will return the death of the dead. Taoist Dongquan's face is completely black.