Pei Nan's face was calm, and a big bell slowly emerged from his body. In an instant, the strong wind stopped temporarily, and the cracked sand and stones instantly turned into powder. The powerful force flowing out would blow all Liu Tong and others who were blocking them!

It was a golden bell surrounded by five dragons. It rose in the wind and increased in an instant, from the size of the palm of the palm to a hundred times larger, completely covering the entire gold-touching sect. The Panlong Bell was refined from the dragon bone sacrifice, supplemented by Pei Nan's essence and blood, and its power was even greater than that of ordinary magic weapons. Five real dragon phantoms surrounded it, with brilliant power and soul-stirring. The dazzling light seemed to be sharp sword energy, causing the void to tremble, and the roar of dragons poured out from it. The ancient corpse that stirred up under the ground was silent for a moment, as if it felt the danger coming, and struggled violently again!

The giant hands suppressed on the ground and the real dragon lingering on the giant pillars gradually could not maintain it.

Liu Tong lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and felt a little sad. He didn't even have the power to fight back. He raised his eyes and looked at the Pan Longzhong who was about to fall from the nine heavens. Liu Tong's expression was dark, but he had a little determination in his eyes.

Pei Nan's true energy flowed around him, infinite talismans filled out, and all of them were sank into Panlongzhong. The huge power crushed the surrounding mountains. Panlongzhong slowly fell down, and the strong wind stormed the ground. More than a dozen disciples of the Tiaojin Sect were shrouded in the terrifying power. They were far apart, and they all felt like their bodies were crushed, and they were all scared and at a loss.

Liu Tong shouted lightly, and the golden tulle on his chest jumped out, turning into a hundred feet in front of more than a dozen people, eased the pressure for the time being. He shouted at Chen Rui and others: "Go!"

Chen Rui was stunned: "Master..."

...

Lin Fei set out from his yard and walked along the stream, from the mountainside of the main peak of the Mojin Sect to the bottom of the mountain, and then walked along the winding streams around the mountain. After no longer deliberately suppressing the heart disaster, his cultivation level became more and more powerful. He is now in the early stage of foundation building, and is shaking, his true essence is dispersed, and he is about to become a mortal. However, he restrains his mind and looks no different from this grass and tree from a distance.

Along the way, he looked at the mountains, the water, the flowers bloom and the leaves fell, and sometimes he seemed to capture what he ignored. When he savored it carefully, the perception became blurred again and could not see clearly.

The Mojin Sect was shocking. The earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, huge rocks rolled down, all the birds and beasts fled, the sky was whining, the clouds gathered, the sky was low, the wind was blowing, and the thunder was continuous, as if the end of the world was coming! An extremely huge Panlong Bell emerged in the sky, with a heavy force, and slowly sinking with an irresistible momentum. Once it fell to the ground, the entire Mojin Sect would completely collapse and nothing would be saved...

The strong wind blew Lin Fei's robe, and thunder flashed above his head, and thunder exploded repeatedly, but he seemed to have not noticed all this, and just walked on this land step by step, asking himself from the bottom of his heart, what was wrong.

In Lin Fei's eyes, it seemed that there was only the important thing left to walk. He walked slowly and was extremely serious. His face was calm, but his breath became more and more misty. He was not like a monk or a mortal, but like a strong wind passing by his side, unpredictable.

The stream circled down the mountainous lines, and Lin Fei gradually walked into everyone's vision.

The gold-touching talisman above Liu Tong's head was constantly suppressed by Pan Longzhong. There were already shattered cracks on his dark body, but his disciples' cultivation was too weak. Even if they had the gold-touching talisman to resist, they could not get out of this area.

Lin Lin's murderous intent poured out from Pan Longzhong, and Pei Nan's murderous intent was resolved. He not only wanted to destroy the ancient corpse, but also the entire gold sect!

When Lin Fei turned around the foot of the mountain and walked towards them, Elder Pei Nan and the other three saw it, but they didn't care. For them, the monks in the early stage of foundation building were just one ants. When Pan Longzhong fell, it was the time when these ants died!

"Senior Brother Pei!"

Elder Lu Fang and Elder Xu Jie could no longer contain the surging power. The power of the ancient corpse continued to gush out like a vast river. The thick black yin energy tore the void and cracked the ground. The huge palm was constantly pierced, and the long black dragon hovering above the giant pillar disappeared!

roar!

With a shrill roar, Elder Lufang and Elder Xu Jie flew backwards one after another, spitting blood in their mouths, and an extremely terrifying gap was completely cracked on the ground. The huge roar bone column collapsed inch by inch, and the extremely rich ghost energy gushed out!

"evil creature!"

Elder Pei Nan shouted loudly, and infinite talismans rolled out around him, sank into the air. The bell sounded loudly, and the righteous spirit fell all around him. The golden dragon roared, and the Panlong Bell seemed to come alive, carrying a huge force and falling down at a rapid speed!

The shocking power poured out like a sea of ​​waves. The surrounding rocks shattered inch by inch, the void kept shaking, and the strong wind was howling in the air!

It's too late...

A tear fell from the corner of Liu Tong's eyes, his whole body trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes. After all, the gold-touching sect was ruined in his hands...

Just as Pan Longzhong was about to fall, a flash of light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, and he suddenly looked up and looked into the air.

A figure emerged in the void.

The man's face and figure were all gathered in a blurry light and shadow, and it was not clear. But Lin Fei's eyes turned red when he saw this figure: "Old man..."

One after another, Lin Fei's extremely familiar figures kept appearing in the air, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Fang, and Junior Brother Wu...

It's them...

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Sword Sect stood in the air. Their clothes were shrouded in a blurry layer of light and shadow, as if they were about to ride the wind, and as if they were just looking at Lin Fei reluctantly.

With lightning and fire, Lin Fei realized in an instant that this was his heart disaster!

Lin Fei looked at the people in the air with his eyes, his eyes were red, but no tears fell.

The world where the wind was originally filled with killing intentions was silent for a moment, and everyone felt that the extremely terrifying power was not an ancient corpse, nor Pan Longzhong...

"I want to cut off the cycle of reincarnation and continue the way of the Tao." Lin Fei looked at the figures he was extremely familiar with, but left him one by one, and said word by word: "Master, senior brother, don't worry, leave the rest to me!"
Chapter completed!