A brick breaks through the fairyland

Chapter 554 Fragrant Concubine's meteorite

Not long after, Zhuge Fuliang saw a sea of people in front of him and gathered a large number of practitioners.

Two groups of light lit up in the sky, and a riot's spiritual power came, rolling up a spiritual storm. Zhuge Buriang frowned. It turned out that two masters who could not be too virtual were fighting.

Above the sky, the spiritual power is rolling, and the two figures gallop like dragons. These two are old people with crane hair and childlike faces. One of them was dressed in a moon-white robe, and the light flowed on the robe. It was obvious that it was not ordinary. He held a three-foot divine front in his hand and shot out thousands of feet of sword awns.

The other person is a thin old man, but the spiritual power fluctuation between his palms is like a sea. A bronze mirror suspended above his head, hanging a golden curtain of light, sweeping at the old man opposite him.

"Boom!"

Two powerful spiritual fluctuations collided. At this time, the space was strangely distorted, and they actually exerted the power of the field. The forces of the two fields collided, like thunder rolling, and the terrible momentum came out. Fortunately, the two of them were high in the sky at this moment, otherwise this terrible fluctuation would surely affect the people watching the battle around.

In the sky, a galactic galaxy spans the north and south. The old man in white stood on the huge waves. The huge waves were like a raging dragon, roaring towards the thin old man on the opposite side.

"Hum!"

And beside the thin old man, a blazing fire burned, and the whole world turned red in an in an hour.

The fierce collision between the two fields, the sky trembled and the space collapsed. Many people below exclaimed: These two people are in the field of water and fire, and they are born to overcome each other!

"The Wizard of Jiuyang..." Zhuge Buleung looked at the thin old man in the sky and couldn't help squinting his eyes. On the other hand, the old man in white doesn't know Zhuge Butang, but he thinks he should be a master in the Fanxiu League.

Zhuge Bulang, Lu Zihan and others fell not far away, stared at the battle in the air, and then looked at these people below. Obviously, these people are divided into two groups. One group of people wear the clothes of the major religious groups in the eastern region, and there are tens of thousands of people. On the other side, there are only about a thousand people, and at a glance, there are still many injuries.

"Those should be the people of the Fanxiu Alliance." Zhuge Buliang's eyes are solemn. This situation is indeed very unfavorable to the Fanxiu Alliance. In terms of the number of people in the major immortals alone, they have an absolute advantage.

Liu Mang looked eager. His eyes glanced at the people of Fanxiu Alliance, and then his eyes fell down, as if he did not find the figure he longed for.

"Look over there." Lu Zihan suddenly said, staring into the distance.

In the distant air, the fairy fog is minglingering, and the dazzling streamer can be seen floating in the fog. A seven-rainbow bridge hangs horizontally in the sky, and the colorful fairy light connects the world. Under the Hongqiao Bridge, through the looming fog, you can see a huge portal suspended in the air, which is as desirable as a fairy palace.

"That's... Are the ancient relics mentioned among the population? Miao Xianji and others stared at the fairy palace in the distance.

The ethereal fog covered everyone's sight, making the beautiful fairy palace look more mysterious and desirable.

"Rumble!" The battle in the sky has been continuing. The two of them almost made the sky collapse. The sword in the hand of the old man in white pointed, and the Milky Way under his feet spread towards the other side, and the torrent rolled, submerged the world.

And the dry and thin old man of the Jiuyang Wizard's hand pinched the seal, and the blazing fire surged, forming a large sea of fire within a radius of kilometers. A big hand condensed into flames leaned towards the sweeping water of the Milky Way.

"Boom!"

The big wave was split, and the flame giant hand was fun and fearless of the water of the Milky Way, and grabbed the old man in white.

"Wh!"

The old man in white shouted deeply, and the huge waves surged in the silver sea, and the huge waves suddenly drowned the huge hand of the flame and immersed it.

The fierce collision between the two fields of water and fire, rumbled and thunderous, and the old man in white and the thin old man fought fiercely again. Everyone's eyes were focused on these two people, especially the group of Fanxiu Alliance, whose faces were extremely nervous.

"It's not good. If it goes on like this, the old man in white will be defeated..." Zhuge Bliang said that he also understood the field, so he could see that the field of the thin old man was gradually suppressing the field of the old man in white.

"This time, many masters have come to the major sects, and Xiao Yuezong's Mu Yuchen and Zhu Yan Fairy have also come." Lu Zihan took a look at Zhuge Fuliang and said.

"Twilight rain dust, Zhu Yan..." A cold light flashed in Zhuge Fuliang's eyes and clenched his fist.

"Hahahaha, can't you really find a decent opponent in the Fanxiu League?" At this time, the thin old man in the fierce battle laughed, and a fierce flame swept up. The water of the Milky Way was wrapped in flames and quickly evaporated.

The bronze mirror above the thin old man's head shot out a fairy light, which suddenly hit the old man in white and made a blood hole in the old man in white's chest.

"Hm..." The old man in white snorted, but before he could feel it, a large turbulent fire wave would swallow him up.

"Senior Su!"

The people in the Fanxiu Alliance couldn't help but change their faces.

At this time, another light rushed out of the crowd, blocking in front of the old man in white, and an ancient shield in front of him. In an in an air, the ancient shield rippled a terrible breath and swept away all the flames that swept up. Holding the ancient shield was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes bloomed with scorching light. He grabbed the injured old man in white and quickly retreated.

The thin old man stood in the void, and a wisp of divine flames wrapped around his body. He laughed loudly and said, "You old guys, don't be stubborn anymore. Now there are only two roads in front of you. First, submit to us, and then... It's death!"

The sound rolled into everyone's ears.

The people of the alliance showed resentment, while the middle-aged man and the old man in white looked gloomy and speechless.

"All practitioners, this is already your best choice." The skinny old man said.

At this time, there were two more people beside the skinny old man. These two are also masters of great education. The fierce momentum in their bodies shows their cultivation, which is comparable to that of the skinny old man.

"Do you still want to resist to the death?" A master of education looked at the people of Fanxiu Alliance coldly, and a faint majesty appeared on his face.

"We are by no means going to compromise with you!" The old man in white in the Fanxiu Alliance said hatefully.

"Hahahahaha!" The skinny old man laughed wildly: "Do you think you still have a chance? Previously, for the face of Dugu Xianmen, I waited for you to let you go. Now you are looking for death by yourself. Even Dugu Xianmen has abandoned you. Without the support behind you, what else can you old people do?

"You..." The old man in white turned pale. This sentence seemed to touch the pain in his heart, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh! So what?" The middle-aged man holding the ancient shield shouted, "With the Dugu Fairy Gate, we can still protect the ten-thousand-year foundation created by our ancestors!"

"A group of self-respecting guys!" The skinny old man scolded softly and sneered disdainfully.

At this time, the figures of Taoist figures flew over and fell in front of the people of the Fanxiu Alliance, who were two men and one woman and three practitioners. Their bodies were more or less covered with scars, and even one of the male practitioners's arms was cut off and bloodshot.

Seeing these three people, the people in the alliance immediately changed their faces, and one of them asked eagerly, "How's it going?"

The male monk who lost his arm looked decadent and said, "It's useless. The young master Dugu doesn't want to see us at all. We want to break through, but we are stopped by the people of Dugu Fairy Gate."

On the other side, the nun had faint tears in her eyes and whispered, "We were forced to fight with them. My brother was cut to pieces by one of the nuns named Qingwan, and even the sister Yifei was broken, and the Yuanshen was caught by the people of Dugu Xianmen."

"What!"

The faces of the people of Fanxiu Alliance changed dramatically one by one, and many people fell to the ground with a decadent look. This news was simply a clear bolt to them. The reason why Fanxiu Alliance has maintained its foundation for ten thousand years is that Dugu Xianmen is behind it, but now, even Dugu Xianmen has completely got rid of their connection with them, and even the last hope has been dashed.

"Is it that God is going to kill us..." Someone couldn't help sighing.

not far away, Zhuge Butang also listened to what the nun said in No. 2 Middle School, and was immediately shocked. What the nun said about "Yifei" is Xiangyifei. He got the news from Su Xiaobai that after Xiangyi Fei entered the Honghuang Fairyland, she joined the Fanxiu Alliance.

It seemed that he felt the emotional change of Zhuge Fuliang. Lu Zihan couldn't help turning his head and taking a look. Liu Mei frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Hahahaha, you have also heard that Dugu Xianmen has completely abandoned you. Now submission is the best choice, otherwise none of you can survive in the alliance today!" A great teacher shouted in a low voice.

The old man in white and the middle-aged man's face were low. They glanced at the people of the Fanxiu Alliance with an indescribably sad expression.

A great teacher said, "You two old people are stubborn. Do you want all the people in your alliance to lose their lives?"