Chapter 915: Long Time No See, Fengyan Dynasty

"Hey, no matter who you are, if you don't join our Phoenix Temple today, you won't be able to leave alive." Qing Lao seemed to have lost his patience and was not moved by Bai Chen's threat.

Staring at the extraordinary old man walking towards him with his hands behind his back, Bai Chen's face was very solemn. As soon as his handprints changed, the huge blue Xuanwu jumped in the air, opened his blue mouth, and bit the young man in one bite.

Like the basalt star changes high in the mountains, many people were shocked and trembled in their hearts, but when they looked at the young and old, they had the same confidence in their eyes.

Qinglao didn't seem to see Xuanwu coming, and was still walking forward on his own. When Xuanwu's big mouth was about to swallow him completely, Qinglao raised his hand and pointed at Xuanwu gently with one finger. So one shot.

puff--

The ferocious Xuanwu was directly shattered by a powerful spiritual wave, and instantly turned into a wave of water more than ten feet high, and then all rolled and landed under the cliff.

The water curtain was like a waterfall, and the wind splashed coolness on the mountain top. Bai Chen's eyes narrowed unconsciously, but he refused to take a step back.

Heavenly Dao Realm, monsters in this realm are really terrifying, right?

The disciples of Phoenix Temple were all shocked, but at the same time they were secretly happy.

"Little guy, you are only in the realm of a Heavenly Spirit Master, so why don't you stop struggling in vain?"

The young and old were approaching step by step, and the people of the Phoenix Temple were gearing up, showing no gratitude at all for Chenyao Sword Sect's retreat.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and everyone was stunned. The entire space quickly distorted, and finally, a small golden leaf appeared in front of Bai Chen.

On top of these golden leaves, three people with extremely extraordinary aura stood on top, making the faces of Chu Yuehan and others quickly darken.

"Miao Lao, Pluto, Ling Can, you..." Looking at the backs of the three people in front of him blankly, Bai Chen's face darkened.

If possible, he definitely didn't want his companions to come back at this time.

However, the three of them were able to turn back because they were worried about Bai Chen. Now that they were here, they had naturally decided to treat the sect leader's words as nothing.

Miao Lao stepped across, blocking Bai Chen behind him, and then looked at Qing Lao who was standing not far away with some fear: "Old guy, you are still alive. It's been a long time."

"Hey, you little guy is Miao Chengfeng, right?" Qing Lao smiled and was actually interested in chatting with Miao Lao.

However, the two of them have the same appearance of old people, especially in terms of complexion, Miao Lao looks older, but Qing Lao actually calls Miao Lao a little guy, which really makes people look very disharmonious.

"Old Strange Qing, it's rare that you can still remember me. I'm so lucky." Miao Lao's palms hidden in his sleeves formed invisible handprints.

"Haha, looking at the Fengyan Dynasty, who else can reach the level of a magician except you. But I will say this today. If you want to come to the Phoenix Temple as a guest, I, as a senior, will naturally treat you with courtesy, but it is superfluous. Please stop meddling in my business."

"How can that be done? This person behind is my sect master. This is definitely not a trivial matter."

"..."

Qing Lao frowned and looked at Miao Lao: "Does this mean you are going to be a standout?"

"You can think so, but my idea is actually very simple." Miao Lao's palm finally lifted from his sleeve, and the mark he made exuded dazzling light: "I just want to beat you to death here, or be killed." Beat you to death~"

"Ah."

The young man gradually put his hands behind his back, and a look of emotion appeared in his eyes.

"In that case, you all come together. If the four of you can really escape from my hands, then what happened today will be wiped out." After sighing, Qing Lao stopped talking, and his red robe whistled in the wind. , the surging energy actually caused the surrounding void to shake slightly.

Bai Chen looked at Qing Lao with a solemn expression and whispered: "Miao Lao, you are responsible for the support of the spiritual formation, Ling Can's attack, and Pluto's defense. I will find an opportunity to deliver the final blow!"

"Okay, I hope we can all survive today's battle." Ling Can clenched his fists. Since Bai Chen wants him to be the main attacker, he will do his part!

…

Just when the Phoenix Temple was beaten, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Within the Hengduan Mountains.

Thousands of magical beasts lined up in a neat square formation.

Each one of them exudes amazing energy. If you look closely, you will see that the weakest one is a fourth-level monster!

In terms of the foundation of mid-level combat power, it is obvious that the Hengduan Mountains are far stronger than human forces. After all, the lifespan of Warcraft is very long.

In front of the large army, Hua Dounan and the two heavenly kings were on two sides, bowing before the Ghost Emperor.

The Ghost Emperor, who was wearing a black robe, flicked his cloak at random with his palm condensed by the illusory black mist. A commanding aura suddenly emerged, and even the surrounding air became cold.

"Lord Ghost Emperor, it stands to reason that the winner between Chenyao Sword Sect and Feng Shen Sect should be decided soon. The time for us to dominate Feng Yan Dynasty has finally arrived!" Hua Dounan said with a sullen face.

Defeating the human forces and dominating the Fengyan Dynasty has been the Ghost Emperor's long-cherished wish.

After hearing Hua Dounan's eloquent talk, the Ghost Emperor was in a very good mood, as if he was sure to win: "Hahaha, you have done well. When I rule the world, I will definitely reward you well!"

"Thank you, sir!"

A shadow appeared in Hua Dounan's eyes, and he lowered his head and said respectfully.

The Ghost Emperor stepped on the void and gradually rose into the sky under the watchful eyes of countless monsters.

Glancing lightly at the north of the endless green sea, the Ghost Emperor pointed casually and finally sneered: "Let's go and flatten the Phoenix Temple!"

…

Under Hua Dounan's plan, the Ghost Emperor had been waiting for the Chenyao Sword Sect to collide with the Phoenix Temple.

Now that the time has come, he has personally selected thousands of elites from the Hengduan Mountains and sent his troops north to prepare for the final assault.

Victory or defeat all depends on the present moment.

…

The situation of the dynasty, in the competition between several major forces, is finally coming to an end.

The expectations that seemed to be about to come to an end, at this moment, were once again covered in an incomprehensible fog because of the appearance of two people.

The outer territory of the Hengduan Mountains.

On this day, there was no trace of any mercenary in the originally noisy outer domain. Everyone knew that General Chenyao Sword Sect would have a decisive battle with Phoenix Temple on this day, so those mercenary groups and caravans who made a living by hunting monsters also They all disappeared without a trace.

Outside the calm green sea, two figures in black robes were cast into long shadows by the setting sun.

One of them looks very similar to a cat, but his body is human-shaped. He is vaguely domineering and cute.

Next to her, there was another man with cold eyes, whose face was so cold and handsome that it almost brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Feng Yan Dynasty, I'm back..."