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Chapter 826 Pagan Invasion

From the looks of it, he could hide it from those members of the Beast Control Sect, but he couldn't hide it from the master's eyes.

Staring at the change in Lu Yang's expression, Jin Yan snorted and said, "Go, even though Yao Chi is the head of the sect, he is also very protective of his weaknesses, causing a catastrophe, and at most he will face the wall for 50 to [-] years. "

Hearing 50 years, Lu Yang turned pale and said, "It's long enough."

"Don't be stupid, unless you get into trouble, 50 years is nothing to worry about."

Lu Yang took a deep breath, stepped onto Void, and went straight to Yinglong Peak.

The icy wind and snow still shrouded Yinglong Peak.

Lu Yang dug out the Snow Pill Talisman in his storage bag, and stepped into Yinglong Peak.

After entering the peak, Lu Yang was stunned.

Ning Juehui danced the floating waves, turned around, and the frost and snow all over the ground jumped up.

A white dragon sprang out of its palm, and waves followed the shape of the dragon.

Ning Juehui pinched the spell tightly with the other hand, before the waves calmed down, they scattered into sprays all over the sky, sweeping in all directions like a violent storm.

Surrounding boulders covered with frost and snow were pierced by spray holes.

"Clap clap clap..."

Seeing this, Lu Yang clapped his hands unconsciously.

Hearing the applause, Ning Juehui wiped off the sweat from her head, and then walked over slowly.

"I'm kidding, brother, when did you come?"

"Not long after I came here, I didn't expect that my junior sister's cultivation has reached the realm of dripping water and rocks. I really feel inferior."

Ning Juehui smiled and said: "In terms of formation, if I have one ten-thousandth of my senior brother, I will be able to help set up the formation that day."

Hearing that it was the formation of the formation that day again, Lu Yang could only laugh dryly, and said, "I'll go to the master to pay my respects first."

Ning Juehui nodded, and glanced at Lu Yang's waist.

After touching her temples, Ning Juehui danced the floating waves in her hands again.

Yaochi was sitting in the tea pavilion, Lu Yang scratched his forehead, and walked forward bravely.

"Master, the apprentice is late."

Yao Chi took out a book from the storage ring, and said: "This book is left by Yi Qingfeng, and I gave it to you."

Looking at the booklet, Lu Yang was a little stunned, and tentatively said, "Yi Qingfeng's whereabouts..."

Yaochi looked at the star-studded sky and said: "Thousands of years ago, he disappeared like a human being, and no one has found his trace so far."

Looking at the silent Lu Yang, Yaochi walked out of the tea pavilion, leaving him to meditate alone.

"Hey... In what year and month can we find Yi Qingfeng?"

Lu Yang caressed the cover page, and a delicate and tiny Yinyi array appeared in front of him.

The sealing wax disappeared at some point, and three large characters appeared on the cover.

"Strange Records".

Lu Yang took a deep breath, and when he turned the first page, the entire Jiulong Mountain shook.

The dragon chant spread throughout the entire Mount Jiuhua.

A sound like shattering glass came to Lu Yang's ears.

Lu Yang stood up in surprise, looked up at the sky, and exclaimed: "The mountain guard is broken!".

"Brother!"

Ning Juehui's shout rushed in along with the figure.

"Did you hear the dragon's roar just now?" Lu Yang asked while pinching the snow talisman with one hand.

Ning Juehui nodded, and said solemnly: "That's the warning sound of the invasion of foreign enemies. If Yinglongfeng's protective formation is destroyed, it means that the mountain protective formation is broken."

Lu Yang received Yizhilu, which was half covered by the wind and snow, into the storage bag, pulled Ning Juehui's hand, and said, "Go to the Nine Dragon Hall first, and meet the master."

Ning Juehui nodded, and with a wave of her hand, Fengxue broke through a big sentence.

The sound of the dragon's chant kept ringing in the ears of the two of them. On the way to Yinglong Peak, the unique brilliance of the spell caught Lu Yang's eyes.

The sound of wailing and fighting came from all directions.

Suddenly, the floating waves in Ning Juehui's hands pierced the giant rock several meters in front of him like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

The boulder condensed into ice in an instant.

When the floating waves came out again, the simple and elegant Bai Hua was covered with spots of blood.

The man frozen behind the huge rock had wide-eyed eyes and an expression of disbelief on his face.

Looking at the man's black clothes and the golden embroidered silk on the hem, Ning Juehui said, "It's a pagan religion."

The void under Lu Yang's feet became faster and faster, and at this moment, the rock wall of Yinglong Peak shook for a while.

Three jet-black plants broke through the rock.

Lu Yang unhurriedly squeezed the formula, and twisted a bunch of Lihuo forward.

"Brother, back!"

While Ning Juehui exclaimed, she opened her arms and sprayed water all over the sky.

The water splash exploded, but it couldn't stop Heimu, who was as thick as a giant python, from chasing him.

A fierce light flashed in Lu Yang's eyes, and just as he was about to call out the fairy sword to leave his body, a thrilling thunder-inducing tactic fell down.

I saw that Heimu couldn't hold on for a few breaths in the thunder, and then he was completely burned.

A demon who spit out black blood fell from the sky above Lu Yang and the others.

"No, Yu Jian's flight is too conspicuous."

Lu Yang looked at the Nine Dragons Hall which was several hills away, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go down."

Ning Juehui nodded, and the two jumped off the flying sword.

Looking at the broken bodies on the ground, many of them are pagans, and there are not a few disciples of the Lianjing Sect.

Ning Juehui clenched her left fist tightly, and the floating waves in her right palm calmed down like a thousand years of ice.

Suddenly, a giant shadow descended from the sky.

The two of them jumped aside alertly, clutching the formula tightly in their hands.

"What are you wandering about? Why don't you retreat to the Kowloon Hall as soon as possible!"

With blood all over his body, Jin Yan scolded Lu Yang and the two of them angrily.

Jin Yan's previously dazzling golden beast armor was now covered in blood.

"Jin Yan, your injury!" Lu Yang stared at Jin Yan in astonishment, unable to move his eyes for a long time.

Ning Juehui had already taken out two pills from her bosom, and was about to hand them to Jin Yan
"This body is not my blood, it is left by some stupid people who are beyond their control."

Jin Yan said with a serious face: "You new disciples, if you don't retreat to the Nine Dragons Hall, what are you doing here?"

Ning Juehui stood up and said, "Brother and I are about to rush to the Nine Dragons Hall. If it wasn't for the great help of the Beast Master, we would have been in an accident just now."

"Why not use the spirit talisman?" Jin Yan asked puzzled.

Ning Juehui took out the magic talisman that had turned into ice, while Lu Yang rarely ignored Jin Yan's doubts, kept his eyes closed, and kept muttering to himself.

With his hands fluttering like butterflies, he pinched his fingers and counted.

"you……"

Jin Yan looked at Lu Yang in disbelief.

The breath from Lu Yang's body was lost very quickly, and in an instant, the breath recovered from the sluggishness.

But the big beads of sweat and pale face did not recede.

"How could Wumingzi pass it on to you..."

Jin Yan stepped on the muddy ground under his feet in shock.

A clearly visible hoof print was instantly imprinted on the boulder.

Lu Yang showed a pale smile, took a few deep breaths, took out the magic talisman from his bosom, and handed it to Ning Juehui.

Ning Juehui looked at Lu Yang's steadfast expression in puzzlement, shook her head, and said, "Give me a reason, otherwise, I won't abandon you."

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