My cultivation script went astray

The black light blasted out and divided into two beams, each of which was equal and not partial.

Zhou Yuanxing retreated quickly, finally pulled out the sword, and stabbed forward violently. As if a dragon roar appeared, the black torrent was split open and died.

Wu Ya used a secret technique, golden light appeared all over his body, and he struck out with the Arhat Palm.

After a few rounds of instant confrontation, Zhou Yuanxing's aura was steady and his fighting spirit was strong. Wuya's silver hair was scattered and he was slightly depressed.

"You're too good." Chen Lang glanced briefly, and his words caused Wuya's injury to explode.

"Is that all? I'm disappointed."

Chen Lang threw the sword away and flew back into the scabbard. Then he took out another flag and held it in his left hand. "I still have one more."

Boom!

The superposition of the dual realms made the power even more terrifying. Before he could use his magical power, the precious light on Wuya's body began to fade and cracks appeared.

Wuya stared suddenly, he had a bad premonition, because in the Xuantian Diagram, his body was broken and he died.

Then, the roar of the dragon sounded, Zhou Yuanxing drew his sword, and the secret skill of the sword reappeared.

Feeling the powerful power, Wuya felt even worse. His mentality was shaken, because in the Xuantian Diagram, Zhou Yuanxing also used this trick.

Chen Lang also realized this. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Secret Technique of the Sword, and the Invincible Body all seemed familiar. Sure enough, the world is full of repetition.

He held the Sansheng Pan in his hand and said with a smile: "Why, do you want to bet again, who will die this time?"

"Am looking forward to."

Zhou Yuanxing's mentality was calm. This battle was different from Xuantian Tuli after all. He had many methods yet to be used and it would not have the same ending.

"Chen Lang, we are worshiping our ancestors today, what good will it do to you if we let you stand in the way?" Someone outside saw something bad and said loudly.

The stone pen was in Chen Lang's hand. If he didn't hand it over, he really couldn't proceed.

"Elder, if we continue the fight, the ancestral mausoleum will be destroyed. Do you care about it?" Someone asked the temple guardian to end the battle.

The temple guardian sighed: "I'm old and can't fight anymore. All my life I have dealt with dead people. Aren't you guys not dead yet?"

This left all the disciples speechless, but at first glance, they were very old. The tomb guard might not be as capable as they were, so they didn't have any expectations.

"Stop talking nonsense, just come if you don't accept it." Chen Lang responded coldly.

Several people had cold expressions on their faces, and Chen Lang also knew that there were still a bunch of magic weapons that hadn't appeared, and he was waiting.

Suddenly, someone said: "The guy from Goddess Peak is here!"

In the distance, the woman with a gauze covering her face appeared. She was attracted by the vision of heaven and earth caused by the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and she was very surprised at the moment.

"Elder, can fighting be allowed in the ancestral mausoleum? When did the rules change?"

"The rules have not changed, but my stone pen has been taken away." said the temple guardian.

"oh."

Murong Zhen nodded, "It's a good thing I came early."

Anyway, she has already carved her name and completed all the rituals of ancestor worship.

"Murong Zhen! Stay here." Seeing her move to leave, Wu Ya said loudly: "Chen Lang disrupted the rules and destroyed the practice of ancestor worship. Brother Zhou is defending the rules. How can you leave just now?"

"But I've already finished it." Murong Zhen said.

"If he destroys this place, he might have to reopen it by then." Wu Ya said.

"Please ask Senior Sister Murong to take action and teach Chen Lang a lesson." A disciple requested. She had a flying fairy fan in her hand, which was as valuable a treasure as a ruler.

This place is far away from the sect, and the elders don't know when they can come, so they can only ask for help.

"But the Feixian Fan does not belong to me. It is a treasure of the Goddess Peak. I have to return it. There is a price to pay for using it." Murong Zhen added.

"The blame is on me!" Wu Ya said.

"OK."

Murong Zhen suddenly took out his feather fan and slapped Chen Lang hard.

With a roar, the earth turned upside down, the yellow flag rolled violently, and the black domain began to disintegrate. This domain was originally very dark and silent, but after it was torn apart, the dead souls hidden under the silence emerged, flying all over the sky, and the black pressure Press one piece like a raven.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was restored to its original form.

Chen Lang looked at her indifferently and swung his sword to kill her.

"Be careful, this is a soul attack!" Zhou Yuanxing reminded quickly.

The sword energy overflowed, and Murong Zhen had no chance to dodge. After she received the sword energy, she felt confused for a moment, "What a heavy resentment."

Then, she continued to wave the Feixian Fan, causing the domain of the other Ten Thousand Soul Banners to disintegrate, causing the dead souls to whimper and create chaos everywhere.

However, the silent ones are the most terrifying. Now there is a bustle, but the pressure has dropped sharply. Wuya's eyes are bright. Chen Lang's demon sword is ineffective against Murong Zhen!

It turns out that there are times when you are restrained.

Buzz!

Zhou Yuanxing took back the ruler, and the Buddha's light staff in Wuya's hand also appeared holy again, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

Chen Lang was forced to step back and stare at Murong Zhen.

"Chen Lang, hand over the stone pen and go back to receive the punishment." Wu Ya said, "Look at what you are doing, otherwise don't blame everyone for targeting you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where are you going?"

Although the fan affected him, it was not a big problem. He used the Heart Technique, and the Black Banner Domain was instantly restructured, dragging Murong Zhen in and killing the three of them.

This frightened many disciples, he really dared to continue fighting!

"That's too presumptuous, I'm here to help!" A monk took action and entered the battlefield carrying an ancient bell.

"If we are defeated by the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, how will our Heavenly Sword Sect lose face?" Another monk entered the room, and the giant net enlarged, like water weeds, entangling the two black banners.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was very evil. Before they had a countermeasure, they did not intend to attack, but the appearance of Murong Zhenhe Feixian Fan broke this balance.

"There are many talents."

The temple keeper stood in the distance with a smile. These disciples still had too little experience. If they had fought more with Pingtian Sect, they would notice a detail and give up this unwise move:

In a sense, the Black Banner Domain is also a formation. It takes a price to reunite after being broken up.

But in Chen Lang's hands, it was completed instantly!

This is incredible, but it can be predicted that this is another war of attrition, and they are unlikely to get any benefits.

"You are bullying too much!"

Yan Xue'e couldn't stand it anymore. Five people beat one person. Do you have any shame?

As soon as the canvas came out, she shouted: "Chen Lang, I'm here to help you!"

This roar frightened everyone, and they felt that the nightmare was back. Not to mention the few people in the melee, the monks who were watching ran away instantly.

"Zhong Sheng! Don't watch it either. Don't let her take action!" Wu Ya temporarily got rid of it and turned his head to shout.

Anyone can join forces with Chen Lang, except Xuantiantu. Chen Lang's demon sword can only restrain two ancestral weapons, but if it is pulled into Xuantiantu, it can restrain all magic weapons.

Zhong Sheng hesitated for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed. His family had told him to try to ease the relationship with Chen Lang, and he couldn't take action. But if he didn't take action today, it would almost be clear that he and Chen Lang were on the same side.

He didn't mind this, as Chen Lang's fighting ability was enough to be recognized, but the problem was that Chen Lang might not appreciate it!

Yan Xue'e had joined forces with him before, but she just lost it, didn't she?

After a moment of thought, Zhong Sheng took out the Natian Ring and looked at Yan Xue'e.

"Miss Yan, Brother Chen likes to fight alone, so let's not get involved."

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