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From afar, two loud roars could be heard. At the top section of the Orchid Pavilion, two beams of light were in front and four beams were behind!

It flew over like a bolt of lightning!

The two people in front were Elder Ming of the Nether Sect, the Void Elder of the Pill Cauldron Sect!

It wasn't thick! These two were the dead Core Formation elders of the two sects.

"Head senior brother, quickly attack! Are the Bamboo Sect members chasing after us?" But it was very obvious that the cultivators chasing from behind were much faster than the two running in front. The light beams suddenly interweaved with each other!

Ah!

Ah!

Two miserable cries rang out, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling onto the ground! He saw that the fifth elder of the Pill Cauldron Sect and the Nether Sect's Elder Ming had already vomited blood and landed in front of the large group of Bamboo Sect disciples!

"Haha!" Sect Leader, we have obtained all of the inheritances of the ancient sects. Please enlighten us, Sect Leader! " The four beams of light behind also revealed their figures as they slowly descended!

Not good! Upon hearing the words of that cultivator high up in the sky, Daoist Master Zhu knew that this was going to be disastrous. Sure enough, the other sects all intentionally distanced themselves from his Bamboo Sect!

It was about to explode!

Now that everyone had taken out their magic tools, a single flame was enough to ignite a raging inferno. A star fire could set the prairie ablaze. Could this be what it meant!?

Lu Ming watched in rapt attention from afar, "I'm still the one who's going to set the first flame!" As Lu Ming spoke, he gently stroked the simple ring on his finger!

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Sure enough, at the same time, the Unholy Cult member who had already fallen on the ground and the Pill Cauldron Sect's disciple instantly made their moves and ruthlessly sent a fist strike towards Spiritual Master Zhu's Dantian!

If this was true, then Daoist Master Zhu would be a late Core Formation Stage cultivator. There would be no way out of this predicament!

"Humph!" You overestimate yourself! " No one cared why the two of them had such powerful attacks at this time. No one suspected why the two of them didn't send out their magic tools, but only exchanged punches instead!

Boom!

Daoist Master Zhu waved his hand disdainfully!

A huge screen of light appeared in front of the two of them. As expected, their fists struck the screen that had suddenly flown up!

"Bang!" "Bam!" Both the cry and the air were repelled by the powerful light curtain into the great protective formation of the Lanting Pavilion once again! Immobile, unknown whether he was dead or alive!

"Peavel dares!" The Netherworld Udumbara Flower was furious, but at the same time, he no longer hesitated!

"Ghost fog filled the sky!"

For a moment, bursts of black fog appeared beside the Ghost Voice. Waves of ghost wails and wolf howls were mixed within, and the sound wave attack was launched!

The Netherworld Spirit Master from the Ghost Spirit Sect solemnly said that his sound wave attack was inferior to the Ghost Spirit Sect's Ghost Sound Sect's Sect Leader! However, his strength was not to be underestimated! Just one Ghost Fog filled the sky with countless sound attacks. Don't underestimate this Ghost Fog. If it was just a single sound attack, then you were completely wrong!

Ghost fog! The most important thing here was the ghost fog!

He would die if he was touched! Not only does it corrode a cultivator's body, but it can even corrode a cultivator's primordial spirit at a more serious time.

Ah!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!" Before the crowd could react, the ghost fog had already floated into the Bamboo Sect camp!

Screams unceasingly rang out within the Bamboo Sect camp! Even Daoist Master Zhu could not save him in time!

"Humph!" Gui Yin, you're too presumptuous! " As Daoist Master Zhu said this, his hands also did not feel relaxed!

"Fire Beacon Wolf Smoke!"

Daoist Master Zhu's hands moved together, and one by one, a complicated spell was cast in his hands! Suddenly, waves of unknown gray smoke rolled out from Daoist Master Zhu's sleeves and blocked Gui Wu's attack. At the same time, a crackling sound of flames could be heard from within the grey smoke, as if something was burning!

Fire bamboo? The Bamboo Sect Leader was known as the Bamboo Lover, and its use of bamboo had already reached a superb level!

Fire Bamboo! After nurturing the Underworld's Yin Fire Bamboo, Lu Ming muttered to himself while holding down the Yin Fire in the sky!

In the sky, the two forces were clashing nonstop! One was sinister and the other was raging in flames!

The most bizarre thing was the intense flames in the air. Although it was a flame, it was not scorching hot at all. In fact, talking about Yin energy, it was even more terrifying than the black ghost fog!

"Humph!" Speaking of ghost fire, my Nether Sect is the ancestor. The Yin Fire of Fellow Daoist Zhu is very powerful, but in front of me, Gui Yin, it's as if I'm an axe to your sect! "Haha!" When the Ghost Voice saw that its own ghost fog was at a disadvantage in the battle, not only did it not feel disheartened, it was even happier!

This was because his sect was called the Nether Sect. He was the Nether Master of the Nether Sect!

"Nether gourd, inch by inch, return!" With a furious roar from the Netherworld Spirit, a massive bottle gourd that flickered with dark flames appeared in the sky!

"Yes."

This fight was obviously not a one-man fight!

This was clearly a gang fight!

It was just that the ending was very different from the one before!

In the beginning, it could only be said that the big sects wanted to attack the Orchid Pavilion, or more accurately, they wanted to destroy the Orchid Pavilion! Now. Just look at Lu Ming's carefree attitude!

Boom!

An elder of the Netherworld Sect ruthlessly chopped down on a Bamboo Sect disciple!

"Kill!" "These people from the Bamboo Sect, if we kill them all, the treasure of the Orchid Pavilion will be ours!" The elder ruthlessly hacked the Bamboo Sect disciple next to him into two halves, and he also withdrew the disciple's soul. The power within a cultivator's soul is much stronger than that of an ordinary person! Not to mention a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, this was a good opportunity!

"Hm!" He had to find a few more! Maybe we won't have another chance like this in the future! " The Netherworld Sect Elder once again picked up his high-grade treasure, looking for a prey that he could kill!

"Haha!" My chess piece is still missing a primary soul! A late Core Formation primary soul, hahaha! This was indeed a good choice! "Haha!"

Not all of the Elders wanted to bully the weak! For example, this cultivator in front of the Butterfly Moon Orchid, who was at the late Core Formation stage, was a fierce character when he was the second elder of the Netherworld Sect. The one he chose was the Bamboo Sect's late Core Formation cultivator, Butterfly Moon Orchid!

"Ga Ga!" My soul! I'm here! " When the Second Elder wielded the Unchanging Hook, he had already arrived in front of the Butterfly Moon Orchid with a flash!

Boom!" Without a second word, it was a heavy blow!

"Yes."

"Elder!" "What do you think?" The Foundation Establishment stage disciples that were watching the battle in the Lanting Pavilion's grand defensive formation were taking pleasure in this schadenfreude! Although they did not know why so many people were fighting in front of their own houses, they were thinking that they were all dead!

"Elder!" Look, the cultivators outside are almost done fighting! Should we make our move or not?! " Ling Wancheng said carefully.

"NO!" Not enough! Our goal is to fish in troubled waters! Just you wait! The good show is yet to come! " Lu Ming confidently said!

Hearing that Lu Ming had made arrangements, Ling Wancheng didn't dare to say anything!