Mechanical male god [unworn ancient]

Patriarch Du'er was seriously injured!

When Feng Qiyin heard the news, his first reaction was unbelievable.These days, Lingzong's enchantment has been unable to attack for a long time, and the morale of all schools and factions is very low.He once thought that this battle would last for a long time, but he didn't expect to hear the news just after he got off the battlefield and returned to the camp.

Si Wuji also had doubts, "Patriarch Du'er only showed up once last time when the major sects united to attack the barrier, and has been hiding in Taiji Mountain since then. In order to hold on, we have been attacking for so long and have not seen a single flaw in it, who can break through that barrier and hurt him?"

Of course there is!The wind whispered in his heart, Ji Heng had passed through Lingzong's mountain protection barrier more than once, and his posture was so relaxed and freehand, it was like entering the land of no one.

Afterwards, Feng Qieyin couldn't help but feel agitated every time he thought about it.In the past few months, although he occasionally regretted that he didn't let Ji Heng come to help, he kept suppressing that thought and refused to send a message to Ji Heng, for fear that he would not be able to help asking Ji Heng for help when he saw his injured colleague .

In the end, Ji Heng had nothing to do with attacking the Lingzong or killing Patriarch Du'er and the head of the Lingzong to avenge the family. He didn't need to get involved in these matters.In particular, Ji Heng was pure and kind. At the beginning when they were besieged by so many people from the Spirit Sect, Ji Heng had the ability to kill them all, but there was always a glimmer of life left when he did it. This made Feng Qiyin even more reluctant to let Ji Heng Stir in.

If other people know that Ji Heng is so powerful, they will definitely use all means to force Ji Heng to go to the battlefield. If Ji Heng refuses to follow, he will inevitably be criticized.

He was unwilling to let Ji Heng suffer any grievances.

Others don't know what Feng Qiyin is thinking at this moment.It was Pei Song who brought the news. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you think so much? It is the ancestor Du'er who has been supporting the barrier. Now the power of the barrier is obviously getting weaker and weaker, which means that the ancestor Du'er is seriously injured. Light. No matter who hurt Patriarch Du'er, it is a good thing for us anyway. Now that the leaders of all sects and sects are rushing to break through the barrier, we should also act quickly. If we miss this opportunity, When Patriarch Du'e recovers, there will be no more chances!"

Si Wuji nodded and said, "Not bad."

Everyone decided to take advantage of his illness to take his life, and gathered all their strength to break the barrier of Lingzong's mountain protection in one fell swoop.

The entire Taiji Mountain Range has now been surrounded by troops headed by Jianzong and Mozun.The various sects formed a formation with the four guardian positions of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu as the core, and gathered the elite forces of each sect to form a point, and finally punched a hole in the barrier of the Lingzong's mountain protection.

The moment the barrier was broken, there was a roar from all directions, and the morale soared at that moment almost condensed into a giant dragon and went straight to the sky.

After fighting for so long, he finally broke the spirit sect's barrier to protect the mountain. It was inevitable that his morale would surge. However, watching those monks gather and pour into the spirit sect from that hole, Feng Qieyin became more and more uneasy for some reason.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the spar that Ji Heng gave him, relying on his deep cultivation, Yu Jian rushed in ahead of many monks...

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Time went back to before the barrier of the Spirit Sect was broken.

The target that Ji Heng was aiming at at the beginning - Wen Renyou was terrified when he saw Ji Heng following him, and immediately made a trick to teleport away.

Not only the upper echelon of the Spirit Sect knew about Ji Heng, but also the disciples below. After all, the last time Ji Heng injured several elders and even fled with wind and chants while ignoring the barrier of the sect is still vivid.

But this time, this person seemed to be even more evil than last time. Just looking at the bloody swirls in his eye sockets made the hairs of the disciples of the Spiritual Sect below stand on end.

What's more, the person who stretched his wings and stopped in mid-air pointed at them with a strange magic weapon...

"stop!"

Ji Heng fired a round, and the red target below suddenly lost a large area.Hearing the voice behind him, he glanced back, immediately abandoned the target below, turned around and pointed the muzzle at the person rushing from a distance.

The red color on this person is stronger than the Wen Renyou who attracted him before. It is judged as a first-level threat target and must be eliminated immediately!

【drop!An energy source has been detected, and energy is being replenished. The energy replenishment is 5.00% per minute; the energy loss is 30.00% per minute.At present, the remaining energy is 6%, and there are still [-] minutes before the return system starts. Please clear the obstacles as soon as possible. 】

"Received." Facing the person who rushed towards him, Ji Heng said these two words coldly.The next moment, the cannon barrel in his hand burst into an incomparably dazzling golden light...

This is simply a nightmare—for the disciples of the Lingzong, they were beaten up by that monster-like man first, and the disciples who built the foundation couldn't even block it, and the sect was in chaos. And there are foreign enemies outside the sect, it is simply internal and external troubles!

Many people were dodging the golden light spots falling from the sky like a torrential rain, when they suddenly heard someone shouting: "The ancestor is here!"

Everyone was overjoyed, secretly thinking that the ancestor was there, to see how that person dared to be arrogant.

Unexpectedly, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in front of them. Under this light, everyone involuntarily closed their eyes and lowered their heads. Some of them couldn't help but look up, but their eyes were pierced with tears.

The next moment, there was a loud bang suddenly from the direction of Taiji Peak, and at this moment the dazzling golden light also weakened, and everyone immediately looked in the direction of Taiji Peak, only to see that their ancestor's whole body was smashed into it. In the main peak of Tai Chi Peak...

"What's going on? Did the ancestor lose?"

"how is this possible……"

Even after being besieged by foreign enemies for several months, the disciples of Lingzong have never felt panic, because their sect has the most powerful person in the world of cultivating immortals, the only one who is the only one who transforms the gods, but now, they are regarded as The Venerable Huashen who believed in was defeated by an unknown person. At first, everyone thought they were dreaming, and then felt that this was really absurd.

However, the facts are right in front of them, they can't help but deny it!

Although the head of the Lingzong knew Ji Heng's strength for a long time, he still couldn't help feeling resentful when he saw the ancestor's defeat.

He didn't even care about maintaining etiquette, he grabbed Wen Renyou by the collar next to him, with a gloomy face, "Why did you lure Ji Heng here?"

Wen Renyou's face was pale, and he explained: "I was careless for a while, but I didn't expect him to be able to chase after the teleportation array. It's too late to say anything now, let him go out first..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Renyou was slapped away by the head of the Lingzong. His cultivation base was not as good as the other party's. He had dealt with Ji Heng not only exhausted all the magic weapons on his body, but also suffered some injuries. It is simply impossible to resist.

Being slapped by this palm, he hit a pillar and fell down again, Wen Renyou spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

The head of the Lingzong narrowed his eyes, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Isn't it because the entire world of cultivating immortals is against my Lingzong, and my Spiritual Sect's grand formation of seizing luck is gone, so I thought Did you defect? ​​No wonder you haven’t sent any news to me recently. Now that you offended Ji Heng, you’re rushing towards me. You’re dreaming! If my Spiritual Sect doesn’t exist today, don’t even think about it. Eat the fruit!"

The head of the Lingzong was wrong about one thing. Wen Renyou didn't cut off the deal with the Lingzong because the spirit sect's fortune-taking formation was gone.He wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and said: "It's useless to say anything now, Ji Heng has fallen into madness, I don't think he recognizes anyone now. Only Feng Qiyin may be able to stop him."

"The wind sings?" The head of the Lingzong frowned, turned and walked outside.

But at this time, Ji Heng dealt with Patriarch Du'er with one shot, and was about to fire another shot when a dozen red targets suddenly appeared in front of him.

After calculating the remaining energy, Ji Heng closed the cannon barrel connected to his arm, and raised his head to face a dozen red targets in front of him.

Seeing him so abruptly, the dozen or so elders of the Lingzong who stood in front of him shuddered unanimously, but they couldn't back down, because the ancestor must not fall, otherwise the sect would really be over!

【drop!The remaining energy is 20.00%, and now the pupil of death is activated. 】As the system prompt fell, the red vortex in Ji Heng's eye sockets stagnated. He locked on the thirteen targets in front of him, and then those eyes, which were strange and terrifying in everyone's eyes, shot out two blood-red beams of light, bringing With terrifying power, it swept towards all obstacles in front of it...

Even after decades, this scene is still the nightmare of all surviving Lingzong disciples.

The thirteen elders, whose average strength was at the peak of the Golden Core, couldn't even last two breaths under the two red beams, and fell from the air screaming.

Mo Yiming witnessed such a scene just after he ran to the school grounds. His mind was shaken, and his eyes were so wide open that his eye sockets were almost torn apart.

After solving the thirteen elders, Ji Heng seemed to find that there were more targets on the ground waiting for him to clear them.

So he flapped his wings, and the golden wings instantly disintegrated into thousands of thin blades and shot towards the ground.

Mo Yiming's cultivation at the foundation-building stage could not resist at all. The protective spirit on his body was pierced in a flash. After that, the amulets his father gave him lit up one by one but were pierced one by one. Those golden amulets The blade seemed to have its own consciousness and chased after him. When the last amulet was broken, a gold piece pierced his collarbone fiercely, and blood gushed out instantly.

Ever since he was born in the Lingzong, he has been a young master who was pampered and raised by thousands of people. Even Patriarch Du'er never said a word of harshness to him, but now a blade pierced through his lute bone, causing him instant pain Unable to even stand up, he could only stare blankly at those golden blades rushing towards them with murderous intent.

"Uncle!" Wen Ze suddenly rushed over and stretched out his hand to drag him aside, leading him to hide in a rockery.

Thousands of gold flakes are still swimming in the air, and the brilliance is so beautiful at first glance, but every time those feather-like gold flakes fall, they can instantly draw a large pool of blood.

Mo Yiming trembled after just one glance, and he didn't dare to poke his head out again.

There was a secret passage under the rockery, Wen Ze helped him stop the bleeding, and pulled him all the way in.

Looking at Wen Ze with his back turned to him, Mo Yiming endured the pain in his shoulder and asked him, "Where does this secret road lead to? Where is my father?"

Wen Ze didn't turn his head back, and said in a cold voice: "The ancestor was seriously injured. The barrier protecting the mountain was broken, and [-] demon soldiers and the elites of various factions headed by Jianzong have already rushed in. The sect can no longer hold on."

Mo Yiming murmured in disbelief: "How could this happen? I clearly calculated it, and it wouldn't happen." Thinking of the man standing in the sky like a demon god, his confusion suddenly turned into anger, and he shouted: "I told you a long time ago not to offend Ji Heng! Otherwise, how could our sect have fallen to this point! Why didn't you stop my father from doing it on Zhaxing Peak!"

Wen Ze kept on stepping, as if he didn't hear Mo Yiming's questioning, he dragged him along the dark secret passage, and stopped when he reached the end.

"There is a teleportation array here, you go in, and I will activate the teleportation array to send you away."

Mo Yiming said coldly: "I won't leave. My father is seriously injured, and the sect is in a critical situation. Do you want me to rely on you to block in front like a villain who is greedy for life and fear of death, and then I will be alone?" Are people sneaking away?"

Wen Ze seemed to lose his patience, looking at Mo Yiming's unprecedented indifference, he no longer called him uncle respectfully, but said: "Do you think you are a weak person who has only built a foundation and cultivated a level to help? Or are you shouting that you will live and die with the sect while letting the fellow sects guard you in front of you and die for you?"

"I..." Mo Yiming opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't say anything to refute. Thinking of his seriously injured father, and his classmates who were still struggling in pain, he couldn't help his nose sore and tears fell.

When Wen Ze saw this, pain flashed in his eyes. He closed his eyes and his voice was hoarse: "We used to think that fate could be changed, but we tried our best, but in the end we still couldn't change the fate of the sect's destruction. But you don't Same."

He looked at Mo Yiming fixedly, "You are the reincarnation of an immortal, so you don't have to be bound by this heaven. As long as you are still alive, the sect has the hope of rising again." He stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Yiming into the In the teleportation array, "Don't forget, the culprit is Feng Qiyin. If the sect really perishes, you must kill him to avenge us!"

The next moment, the teleportation array was activated, and the last scene left in Mo Yiming's eyes was Wen Ze's blood-stained face and the lingering haze in his eyes...

After that, Mo Yiming never saw any fellow sect again. From this day on, Lingzong has completely turned into dust in history.