You Yewei yelled loudly, but soon, his expression changed drastically.

Because the moment he turned his head, Zhuo Wen had already made a move.

I saw Zhuo Wen stepping forward, and more than nine thousand ancient swords were like rain, pouring down in front of You Yewei, like a violent storm.

You Yewei cursed inwardly, immediately took out a scroll, and opened it suddenly, within tens of thousands of miles, surrounded by that scroll, around the scroll, a terrifying flame erupted, instantly turning into a world of flames.

boom!

The flame scroll's defensive power is quite strong, and it actually completely blocked the bombardment of the more than 9,000 ancient swords.

In the conference hall of the Lingxiao Sect, Ling Yun stood up vigorously, his eyes fell on the guard who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, and said: "Is this true? Then Zhuo Wen actually broke into the Illusion Sect alone."

The guard lowered his head and hurriedly said: "This matter is absolutely true. Now that Zhuo Wen is at the mountain gate of the Illusory Sect. When the subordinates learned about it, they immediately came back and informed the suzerain."

"Sect Master, that Zhuo Wen went to the Illusory Sect alone to seek death. It is not a pity for this son to die, but the essence of the sky and stars in his body..." Ling Yunzhi stood beside an old man, he said in a deep voice.

Ling Yunzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly: "The Essence of the Starry Sky of Tianyu must not be enjoyed by the Illusion Sect alone. Let's go, take the elders and go to the Illusion Sect with me."

The white-haired old man nodded, hesitantly said: "Then do you want to inform the ancestor?"

Ling Yunzhi shook his head and said: "No need, that Zhuo Wen is just an ant, and there is no need for the ancestor to step in."

The white-haired old man leaned over to leave, and after a while, he summoned seven or eight elders, followed Ling Yunzhi on the spaceship, and left Ling Xiaozong.

After Ling Yunzhi left Ling Xiaozong with the group of elders, Tianmo Island on the other side of Dongyu was also ready to go.

Mo Barrier stood in front of the team, looked at Mo Fan and Yu Shan helplessly, and said, "Why are you two so stubborn? Then Zhuo Wen went to the Illusion Sect to die. Do you want us to be in Tianmo Island because of Zhuo Wen and the Illusion Sect?" Smash?"

Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "Father, that Zhuo Wen has saved my life, and this time he is in trouble, how can I just sit idly by?"

"Of course, if father doesn't want to send out troops from Tianmo Island, Junior Sister Yu Shan and I can just go."

Although Yu Shan didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, obviously supporting Mo Fan's words.

Demon Barrier rubbed his forehead with a slight headache, and said: "Forget it, I'll go with you, this time you don't need to send so many troops, you just need to bring the elders. We didn't fight against the Illusion Sect in the past. It's just to save Zhuo Wen."

"As long as you save brother Zhuo, you will obey father's orders." Mo Fan said happily.

"I have already arranged the manpower, hurry up and get on the spaceship!"

Demon barrier waved his hand, but he sighed helplessly in his heart.

At this moment, more and more monks gathered around the Illusion Sect, and their eyes were fixed on the battle at the gate of the Illusion Sect.

I saw that in the starry sky, there were tens of thousands of miles of huge scrolls surrounding You Yewei and the others.

Inside the scroll, flames surged, like a volcanic eruption, terrifying, and the starry sky tens of thousands of miles away was like a world of flames.

Outside the scroll, countless sword lights poured out like a galaxy.

It's just that, although the sword light is fierce, it hits the world of flames like a stone sinking into the sea, without sparks splashing at all.

Among the scrolls, You Yewei sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't waste your efforts, this beacon scroll was forged by my ancestors, you can't break it at all."

"And once I use this beacon scroll, my ancestors will know that I have reached a critical juncture, and the ancestors will soon leave the Nether Palace. You are dead."

Speaking of this, You Yewei couldn't help laughing out loud, the smile was full of hideous colors.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the ancestor you Yewei said, but said indifferently: "The four of you broke this beacon scroll with your hands."

As soon as these words came out, You Yewei's smile froze, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, like ghosts, three black shadows swept out from below Zhuo Wen, one after another resorted to magic weapons, and mercilessly blasted on the beacon scroll.

The originally indestructible beacon scroll trembled violently at the moment of collision.

And Zhang Zhicheng, who shot and killed the Great Elder, stepped forward and threw the spear in his hand violently. The spear burst out like a hurricane, and hit the beacon scroll heavily.

The beacon scroll, which was already trembling violently, shook even more violently, and it was on the verge of falling, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"What? The Xutian Qi ascended, and it's still four? This...how is it possible?"

You Yewei couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the three black shadows darting out clearly.

These three black shadows are two men and one woman respectively, and the auras of the three of them are extremely powerful, they are not weaker than him at all, obviously they are all powerful men. JrNovels.com