Zheng Yuan of the Yin Yang sect of Wuhua mountain looked at Zou Ping with a sneer. He whispered to Ding Nan, "good disciple, you should remember this woman. She is cruel and quick-minded. If she becomes a great weapon in the future, she must be your strong enemy!"

At this time, the practitioners of all sects on the field released their magic weapons one after another, and then hit them like a storm in the secret path. They saw a tinkling sound in the secret path. Their magic weapons seemed to have hit an iron wall. They couldn't spare any effort. They immediately shouted, "this guy is still inside! Come on, big guy!"

After confirming that Li Yundong was still inside, the practitioners of various sects came to their strength and drove their magic weapons to attack inside madly.

But no matter how they impacted, there was always a jingling sound inside. After a long time, they couldn't help wondering: "what's the matter? How do you think something's wrong?"

Zhang Ling was also puzzled. She shouted, "I'll come!" after that, she patted her hands and sent out a fierce fire dragon towards the secret road.

Wherever the fire dragon went, it immediately lit up the surroundings. When they saw it, they saw an iron wall densely covered with golden Sanskrit, which was the leaf of the seven treasure psychic fan.

The seven treasure psychic fan sensed that the fire dragon was coming straight to itself. It didn't dare to intercept it. It immediately took back the fan leaves, and then fled towards the secret road in the blink of an eye.

The crowd was shocked, and Qi lost his voice and said, "no, I've got the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Li Yundong, he ran away!"

Zhang Ling shouted angrily and took the lead in chasing after him from the secret road. Now someone took the lead, and others were brave and rushed in.

Along the way, Zhang Ling ran forward with great vigilance, and the fire dragon she released led the way in front. After she ran for a while, suddenly, the fire dragon roared out of a hole, and burned the branches and leaves covering the hole, and the fire spread everywhere.

Zhang Lingmeng rushed out of the hole. When she looked around, she found that she had reached the foot of the mountain. She snorted angrily and moved her hands. The flames spreading around immediately flew towards the palm of her hand. As soon as Zhang Ling rubbed her hands, the flame immediately turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.

At this time, the cultivation talents of other sects rushed out of the secret way one after another. They fell one by one and said angrily: "Damn it, let him run away!"

Zou Ping also said angrily, "if you can run, the monk can't run the temple! I know where his nest is. Come with me!"

As soon as they heard Zou Ping's words, they immediately shouted, "OK, find him trouble!"

"See where he can go!"

At this time, everyone had a feeling of being teased. Their anger was surging and the crowd was excited. They followed Zou Ping to fly away from Gezao mountain and flew towards Tiannan city.

After flying to Tiannan City, Zhang Ling suddenly shouted, "slow down!"

At this time, Yan Fang had fled and WAN Zhenyuan was gone. Zhang Ling seemed to be the head of this group of practitioners. As soon as she spoke, they immediately stopped in mid air.