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Chapter four hundred and eighty third supernatural power to supernatural power

This day, the wind and clouds surging, and the world was shaking.

White flowers bloomed in the sky near Xueyang Valley. On the ground, hundreds of Wuzhen Division and the patrol division members dressed in black clothes and hung guard badges, advanced towards Xueyang Valley in fan shapes.

The entire Xueyang Valley was surrounded by the sky and the ground.

Zhao Gongping gently floated beside Yang, looked at the Xueyang Valley in front of him, his face was full of solemnity, and said in a deep voice: "Is there really a half-saint?"

"It should be! But it must be a semi-saint with great loss of strength!" Yang said quietly.

"The semi-saint who has lost strength?!" Zhao Gongping's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay!"

The Cuigu Mountain Man took a light breath, looked behind him, frowned and said, "Don't you wait for Yunxiao Palace?"

"No more waiting..." Yang said in a low voice: "Let's come in!"

"Okay, come in!" The man from Cuigu Mountain nodded slightly, waved his hand gently, and the star compass flew out.

As soon as the Star Compass flew near the valley, thick fog rose in the valley, instantly completely covered the valley.

"The stars are moving!" The Cuigu Mountain Man was not surprised by this reaction, but just snorted coldly, pinched the magic trick with his hands, and waved it gently.

The sky-star compass instantly burst out countless lights. As the light exploded, the thick fog in the valley slowly dissipated half of it in just two or three breaths.

Yang did not hesitate, and gently clicked his hand and a simple green lamp appeared quietly; another point, the green lamp had already appeared on the thick fog.

"call!"

The bean-like flame in the green lamp suddenly exploded and turned into a flame more than three feet high, completely dispelling the remaining thick fog.

The mountain protection formation of the Ming Cruciss Gate was instantly broken by the joint efforts of Yang and Cuigu Mountain people.

Seeing the thick fog dissipated in the valley, the people in the custody behind cheered and rushed into the valley.

Zhao Gongping even flashed and appeared at the entrance of the valley, and was the first to rush into the valley.

Yang and Cuigu Mountain people also followed closely behind and floated in.

Inside the valley, quiet...

Zhao Gongping, who was walking in the front, snorted coldly, paused, and rushed towards the deepest part of the valley.

But just as I was halfway through, I groaned and flew backwards.

A figure slowly emerged, but it was a short old man with half of his arm missing.

"You are not sure how to live or die!"

Looking at the staff of the Wu Town Office and the Patrol Office who were swarming in the valley, the short old man looked cold and looked at the three people standing side by side in the air in front of him, and the cold sound of the river.

Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongping, who had a trace of blood coming from the corner of his mouth, nodded, and said, "How is that good?"

"Shang Hao! It's indeed a semi-saint who has lost strength!" Staring at the short old man in front of him, the hot color in Zhao Gongping's eyes became increasingly strong. He was about to continue rushing forward, but Yang reached out to stop him.

"It's important, don't ignore it. I'll leave this to you... the other two!"

Yang nodded slightly without saying much. He just moved his body and appeared in front of the old man with broken shoulders!

"Are you the lord of the ward?" Looking at the Yang in front of you, the short old man looked cold and said disdainfully.

"That's right!" Yang smiled slightly, looking at the short old man in front of him, with a calm face.

Gradually, the short old man's expression became serious, but the disdain in his eyes gradually faded away, and a hint of solemnity began to emerge.

"Ants are looking for death!"

Behind the short old man, hundreds of figures began to appear. Elder Zhou and Skinny Zhou walked in front with a gloomy face, shouted loudly, and led the people behind him to kill towards the guardian.

Zhao Gongping looked at the old man with broken shoulders over there reluctantly. The Cuigu Mountain Man looked at each other, snorted lightly and stepped forward to catch Elder Zhou.

As for Cuigu Mountain, the Tianxing compass blocked Zhou Shouzi's body with one hand.

Zhao Gongping waved his fist impatiently and fought against Elder Zhou.

As the middle realm of magical powers, Elder Zhou is quite powerful. First of all, he looks disdainful, but he has just passed two moves. However, facing Zhao Gongping's offensive, he was directly suppressed, and his face gradually began to change.

"You are actually the peak of the mid-level magic power!" Elder Zhou snorted coldly, and punched Zhao Gongping with all his strength, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that the cultivation world is really unexpected!"

"Is that true?" Zhao Gongping just snorted lightly, without saying much, and directly punched him out again.

Looking at the power of this punch, Elder Zhou finally did not dare to commit it lightly. With a trembling hand, a long sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards Zhao Gongping's wrist.

"Bang!" Zhao Gongping's punch was extremely powerful. Elder Zhou cut it with one stroke. This was not the energy that could break through Zhao Gongping's punch. The two of them took a step back together.

A circle of air waves exploded between the two, and everyone who rushed toward the short blades below were swaying in a burst of waves.

The two looked at each other, and both snorted lightly, rising upwards.

And the Cuigu Mountain Man and Zhou Fang over there were equal matches.

The people of Cuigu Mountain are good at breaking formations and divination, and fighting are not specialties; but relying on the Tianxing compass in their hands, they are at all inferior to the tribe, which makes Zhou Fang have no temper.

The four magical power realms were fighting over the valley, and the surrounding spiritual power was overflowing. This was a rare scene in the past century.

It is not easy to see two magical power realms passing by. Now, it is time to come out at once, and this scene is not easy to be lively.

But now no one has time to watch, and there is a melee below; but in general, the guardian Wu Zhensi is really not fake; it is much better than the mixed scenes of the Blood Demon Sect and the Nether Corpse Sect.

If it weren't for the extraordinary combat power of the Blood Demon Sect and supporting the entire situation, I was afraid that I would have been defeated in just a few seconds.

The upper and lower parts were fighting lively, but Yang and the short old man there were still floating in the air, motionless.

At this time, news of the garrison's large-scale movement came from various factions.

"What? The guards besieged the Nether Corpse Gate?"

"Then Yang took action personally?"

"What's going on?"

With such a big move by the guarding office, basically all three families and five factions can receive the news. But when they receive the news, both sides have been fighting for most of the day.

"The Underworld Corpse Sect is just a small demon cultivator sect in the lower world. Why did it alarm Yang to take action personally?"

Hong Qingyun sat on the chair with a look of surprise.

"We really don't know, but this matter is quite serious. It is reported that the last time the lord of the mansion took action was the forbidden area of ​​Qingyun Town! But the situation of that battle was not detailed..."

Listening to the reward of his subordinates, Hong Qingyun's face was gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Look again... I see what's going on?"

"yes!"

Except for the spiritual envoys such as Hong Qingyun, all other sects were also watching solemnly. After all, this was the first time in the past decade that the garrison had made every effort to encircle a certain sect.

On Luohun Cliff, Yangsunzi and Luohunzi received the news, but looked at each other in a flash. No matter what, the Nether Corpse Sect is also a member of the Potian Alliance. He was besieged by the Guardian. It is logical that the Potian Alliance needs to help.
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