Lu Yi looked up and saw the middle-aged man from last time standing in the sky, his whole body exuding hot golden light.

This middle-aged man is the Mahayana ancestor of Yuanyang Sect.

"Lu Yi! Today is your day of death!" the Mahayana Patriarch said coldly, with golden light flowing all over his body and divine wheels surrounding his body, like a god descending judgment.

Lu Yi's expression was cold and stern, and he said mockingly: "A monk in the Mahayana realm is actually hiding in the dark and squatting with me as a little monk who transforms into gods? I really belong to you."

Lu Yi didn't expect that these three families were very patient. It wasn't enough to send three combined powerful men to guard here. There was actually a Mahayana ancestor personally guarding in the dark.

You know, this is the ancestor of Mahayana, the top strong man among the three families, and he is actually willing to spend time squatting here.

The ancestor of the Yuanyang Mahayana Sect had a calm expression. At his age, he was no longer disturbed by external objects, so how could he care about Lu Yi's little ridicule.

"No matter how much you say, you can't escape today! I've studied you and found out that you have the Void Movement Talisman in your hand. I'm afraid that was the case when you escaped from the hands of a powerful person last time, right? This time, the surrounding space has been suppressed by me. You

We can't move anymore. This time, it depends on how you run away."

Hearing this, Lu Yi's expression changed slightly.

These great Mahayana masters are all old monsters. They have experienced a lot of things and do things flawlessly. They are obviously fully prepared.

When Lu Yi was frightened, the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect reached out and grabbed it. Golden light filled the sky, condensing a golden giant hand with a radius of tens of kilometers. The golden giant hand confined the space, shrouding Lu Yi within it, and preventing Lu Yi from escaping.

Opportunity.

The Mahayana monk's strength was too terrifying. While his palm was still in the air, Lu Yi felt his bones cracking and severe pain emanating from his body.

You must know that Lu Yi's physical body is already extremely terrifying. Even so, he is still inferior to Mahayana monks.

Lu Yi's expression calmed down, and he took out a talisman and activated it.

Suddenly, Lu Yi felt a breaking sound in the surrounding space, as if something had been broken.

The expression of the ancestor of Yuanyang Sect changed slightly: "Breaking Sky Talisman?! How come you have such a talisman?!"

The Sky Breaking Talisman is more precious than the Space Moving Talisman because it can break space. Only a small number of the Immortal Sect Holy Lands that have been passed down for a long time have a small amount of this kind of Talisman.

The ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect never expected that Lu Yi actually had it in his hands!

Lu Yi smiled and took out the Wanli Talisman to activate it. His figure disappeared on the spot, and only his voice remained: "Yuanyang Cult! I remember you! I will come to find you in the future!"

Seeing Lu Yi disappear before his eyes, the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect had a gloomy expression. His terrifying consciousness swept over him, but he found that he could not sense Lu Yi's aura.

Suddenly, the ancestor of Yuanyang Sect roared: "Lu Yi!

"

The golden light boiled, and the mountain wilderness below melted like butter, turning into a sea of ​​red magma. The ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect was extremely angry.

Very far away, the moment Lu Yi appeared, he restrained his aura and used the Thousand Transformations Technique to transform into a sparrow.

He glanced at the golden sky in the distance and flew slowly towards the direction of Winter Valley.

In the next few days, Lu Yi didn't move very fast, changing into different appearances from time to time, walking into ancient cities to inquire about the situation.

More than a month ago, the news that Lu Yi used the sect-protecting formation to kill four combined powerful men in Wanhua Sect had already spread.

After ten years of silence, Lu Yi once again entered the public eye.

In a tavern, Lu Yi transformed into an ordinary-looking young monk and was drinking.

The monks on the side were talking about it.

"Lu Yi is worthy of being a monster that even immortals marvel at. Every time he appears, he is stronger than before! Last time he destroyed the Blood Spirit Sect, and this time he directly killed four combined powerful men. It is really hard to believe

Believe it.”

"Yes, I heard that Lu Yi personally built the Wanhua Sect's sect-protecting formation. I don't know what kind of soul-enchanting soup Wanhua Sect used for Lu Yi, and actually asked a monster like Lu Yi to leave the Baiyun Sect to build it for them.

Great formation!"

"What else could it be? The fairies from the Wanhua Sect are amazingly beautiful, so naturally they are like that?" Someone said with a lewd smile.

"Hiss... I'm really enviable." A monk sighed Lian Lian.

Others also laughed.

Hearing this, Lu Yi expressed his indignation. Apart from Yun Xi, he had not touched any other fairies from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect.

"Don't you know? There is new news about Lu Yi."

"What news?" Everyone was curious.

"I heard that Lu Yi left the Wanhua Sect two days ago. As soon as he came out, he went on a killing spree. He killed almost all the Dongxu monks from the Yuanyang Sect present and almost made the Yuanyang Sect's powerful people angry to death!"

"Is there such a thing?" Everyone was shocked: "Lu Yi still dares to come out, how brave he is."

"He has many tricks and is extremely confident. He must have a trump card that he can rely on." Someone asserted.

"You were right. Who would have thought that the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect was hiding in the dark and didn't leave at all, just waiting for Lu Yi to come out."

As soon as this man finished speaking, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"A great Mahayana master actually attacked and killed the cultivator of the Transformation God in the dark? You don't even want to show your face?"

"You can't say that. Who dares to treat Lu Yi as a god-forming monk now? He has killed three families and four combined powerful men."

"How about the back? How about the back?"

The monk who spoke smiled and said: "What else can we do? Lu Yi has many tricks. He heard that the ancestor of the Yuanyang Sect sealed off the space, and he ran away. I don't know where he is now."

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Hearing this, everyone sighed and sighed.

"Lu Yi, the situation has become a success."

"Yes, if even the Mahayana powerful can't kill him, then unless the ancestor of Tribulation takes action, there is nothing that can threaten him."

"Lu Yi's current cultivation level is still at the state of becoming a god. In a thousand years, when he reaches the combined state, or even the Mahayana state, he will probably be invincible in Zong Tianming."

"That's not necessarily the case. The Qingqiu Demon Fox in the Northern Territory is not a fake. It has the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, so it is not necessarily worse than Lu Yi."

"That's true."

Everyone was talking, Lu Yi listened quietly and heard some useful news.

After Lu Yi left, the strong men from the three families were extremely furious. They sent out strong men one after another to look for Lu Yi, but so far they have found nothing.

Soon, Lu Yi heard other news.

"Have you heard that the coalition forces fighting against the Hai Clan seem to be making big moves now."

"What big move?"

"I heard from a friend who was on the battlefield that the Hai Clan has sent reinforcements again, and the coalition forces have begun to retreat steadily. Several Immortal Sect Holy Lands in the Eastern Region are becoming restless and plan to recruit troops to fight against the Hai Clan."

"What?! The Sea Clan actually has reinforcements?! The strong men they originally sent can already deal with an Immortal Sect Holy Land, and this isn't over yet?! Are the Sea Clan so strong?"

"As a result, I'm afraid the battlefield will continue to move inland? I don't know why the Sea Clan is so crazy, why did they suddenly start attacking my Human Clan's territory?"

Many monks had worried expressions on their expressions.

After all, this matter is closely related to them. If the Hai Clan's soldiers come to Qingzhou, then you can imagine how many monks will die in this territory.

Even before arriving in Qingzhou, if the sects on the front line retreat and more monks come to Qingzhou, Qingzhou will only become more chaotic.

"It's been such a troubled time..." An old man whose cultivation level was at the golden elixir level sighed quietly.

"Fellow Taoist, you said that the Immortal Sect Holy Land plans to recruit troops to fight against the Hai Clan? Is there any big move that can't be made?" someone asked.

The person speaking was a middle-aged man. His cultivation level was also at the Golden Core level and his strength was not weak.

He said: "There is indeed something going on. The Immortal Sect Holy Land has sent envoys to the sects that have retreated from the occupied states, asking them to send strong men to take action."

As soon as these words came out, many monks applauded!

"Hahaha! That's how it should be! These big forces don't dare to compete with the Hai Clan. After losing their territory, they come to snatch the resources of our Qingzhou monks. It's really shameless! They should be allowed to fight against the Hai Clan and get back their own if they can.

territory!"

"In this way, Qingzhou will probably be better off. Life won't be so difficult."

"What if those sects don't dare to send out strong men?" someone asked.

"Huh, that's no longer up to them. Now that the front line is in turmoil, these monks should have joined the fight, but now they are engaged in internal strife in the interior. If they don't send strong men to take action, I'm afraid the Immortal Sect Holy Land will not let them go. There are already people who can overcome the tribulation.

The ancestors have spoken out and must join the war." The middle-aged man said.

Hearing this, many monks even smiled.

"I haven't finished speaking yet," the middle-aged man said.

Everyone continued to listen.

"Although those sects are required to participate in the war, the sects in the interior may also need to send strong men. The strength of the Sea Clan far exceeds the expectations of the great powers of the Eastern Region. Only more strong men participating in the war can they be completely blocked."

said the young man.

These words made all the monks stunned, and then they looked at each other.

"If this is the case, and the ancestor of a powerful sect in Qingzhou dies on the battlefield, then the sect may be in danger." Someone said.

"For casual cultivators, this is a good thing." A casual cultivator's eyes flashed with brilliance.
To be continued...