Chapter 4291

"Yuan Daoling, you wretch, don't think I don't know what you're up to. In the final analysis, you just want the treasure of our Yelang sect, and you want to uphold justice and justice. You are not afraid of the wind. You want to be a whore, and you want to build a memorial archway. You have lost all the prestige of Shengyuan sect. " Zhen Fengliu spat out his blood heavily and pointed to the breach of yuan Daoling.

In a hurry, he finally stood up, but his whole body was shaking, but he obviously had no hands.

Hearing what he said, all the old people around looked at yuan Daoling subconsciously.

They are not from shengyuanzong, but from all the major schools in Xuanji region. Because the seniors of the school or the elders of their family had received the favor of shengyuanzong and owed some favor, they came to help at the invitation of yuandaoling.

In fact, they didn't feel bad about yelangzong. Although yelangzong is a bit arrogant and boring, he never takes the initiative to make trouble. Every time his family is bullied by others, they call to ask for an explanation. It's their own fault who wants to be entangled by them.

Moreover, many times, the disciples of yelangzong get into trouble. In fact, they are fighting for others, which is a legacy of ancient times.

So this time, if yuan Daoling didn't invite each other, they really didn't want to make trouble with yelangzong.

Originally, they were still wondering: shengyuanzong had been in seclusion for so many years. Suddenly, because of yelangzong, he returned to the secular world, and specially invited them to help him. It was obvious that he was destroying the clan. What was the reason? How cruel was yelangzong to offend shengyuanzong? Did he dig other people's ancestral graves, or did his disciples destroy the innocence of other people's precious daughter?

But now hearing the words of Zhen Fengliu, they suddenly realize that things may not be as simple as they think.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Our shengyuanzong is the enemy of yelangzong this time. On the one hand, it's because they hurt my disciples, hurt his spiritual roots, and damaged his cultivation. On the other hand, it's also for the sake of upholding justice for those sects who have been harmed by yelangzong. There's no other reason. What's more, with the strength and status of our shengyuanzong, we can't see his treasure in the eyes. " Yuan Daoling's face was a little gloomy, but soon he said with a faint smile and contempt.

Hearing his explanation, the elders nodded slightly. Although there is still some doubt in my heart, yuan Daoling is right. How can they see the so-called treasure of yelangzong with the strength of their shengyuanzong?

"Yuandaoling, do you want to be shameful? Your shengyuanzong was the leader of the eighteen Shengzong in Xuanji region. As the leader of the clan, you are the disciple of Tiansheng eight grades. Who would believe it? You don't feel ashamed to have such close disciples. " Zhen Fengliu sneers and scolds sarcastically.

Hearing this, the look of the old people around became strange again.

Tianshengbapin is a disciple of the master of shengyuanzong. His accomplishments are only tianshengbapin. People don't know whether they believe it or not. They won't believe it anyway.

Or, that person is just an ordinary disciple of shengyuanzong, or even an outside disciple at all. Or, he deliberately suppressed his strength and hurt the people of yelangzong. As for hurting his spirit root and his cultivation, I'm afraid he can't really do it.

It seems that today's affair is really something else. It's not as straightforward and upright as yuan Daoling said. However, he became his accomplice when he was not careful.

Think of here, they are a little regret, had known so, should not come to this muddy water. It's a pity that it's too late to regret. You can't say that yelangzong and yuandaoling have another face off. Let's not say whether they have the confidence to face off, just say the two ends of the snake and the mouse. If it comes out, it will make people laugh.

"Start, control their accomplishments, and take them all back to wait for the release." Being scolded by Zhen Fengliu, yuan Daoling's face turns black, so he orders directly to his disciples.

Seeing the doubts and remorse in the eyes of the strong, he was too lazy to explain.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved. As long as Zhen Fengliu is forced to hand over the rare treasure he wants, Shengyuan sect will be able to reproduce its past glory and become the most powerful sect of Wuji Shengtian. And he yuandaoling will also become a strong generation next only to the three holy kings. Why care what other people think.

His disciples strode forward and forced Zhen Fengliu and others.

The disciples of yelangzong and chenxingzong were seriously injured. Apart from Zhen Fengliu, the others couldn't even stand up. Of course, they had nothing to be afraid of. They looked more relaxed one by one. Looking at Zhen Fengliu and others, their eyes were full of contempt and ridicule.

"Yuan Daoling, I Zhen Fengliu, even if I die, I won't let you get away with it." Zhen Fengliu looks up to the sky and utters a roar of grief and indignation, and then makes a series of fingerprints.

On his body, suddenly burst out a mysterious brilliance, lingering condensation, forming a beast shaped virtual shadow.

In the body, the Holy Spirit is surging, sending out a soul stirring power, but what makes people uneasy is that the power is full of the breath of death.

The disciple of shengyuanzong, who was pressing forward step by step, was surprised and stopped at the same time.

They all saw Zhen Fengliu's injuries with their own eyes. I'm afraid that no one who has been injured like this will be able to run Shengqi any more. The Lord is no exception. But why can Zhen Fengliu not only run Shengqi, but also have such a terrible power, and what's the matter with the breath of death?

"Lord Zhen, stop it!" Liang Yicheng exclaimed.

Although he doesn't know what's going on, from Zhen Fengliu's violent and restless Qi, thrilling power, and the breath of death, he can easily guess that Zhen Fengliu is exerting the secret skill of yelangzong to gather holy Qi and enhance his strength. The result of exerting this secret skill is mostly the same as that of self exploding holy pearl and self exploding spirit.

Liang Yicheng struggles to get up and stop him, but his injury is not healed, so he relies on Zhen Fengliu's help to save his life. When the huzong battle broke, he suffered a heavy injury again, but he can't stand up and how can he stop it? For a time, my heart was burning, my eyes were splitting, and my clenched teeth gushed out blood.

"Lord, no!" Those disciples of yelangzong, who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, were even more agitated and cried with tears streaming down their faces.

"No!" Yuan Daoling also didn't know what was going on, but he also felt the crisis and rushed to Zhen Fengliu.

"Master, stop it!"

"Lord Zhen, stop it!" At this time, more than ten Taoist figures came flying.

At the same time, three old men stood in front of yuan Daoling, while a gorgeous girl and a handsome but cool young man rushed towards Zhen Fengliu.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, yuan Daoling and the old men retreated at the same time.

And the fingers of the girl and the young man were on Zhen Fengliu's body at the same time. Zhen Fengliu was shocked and his fingerprints stopped. A moment later, the faint animal like shadow behind him disappeared. The frantic Holy Spirit in his body soon calmed down and the breath of death disappeared.

"Shifu..." then, I heard a heartrending cry. A little monkey in a big black robe, a red belt and a green hat rushed over and held Zhen Fengliu in his arms. It was a burst of wailing.

"Junhou, it's you, it's really you!" Zhen Fengliu looks at Tang junhou in surprise, as if he can't believe his eyes. After a while, he returns to his senses. He cries with joy and says in a trembling voice.