Fang Yi and Peng Bin's spiritual sense were so powerful that as soon as Master Zhao came back, they immediately knew. They thought Master Zhao would come to Fang Yi to discuss the formation arrangement as soon as he entered the sect, but unexpectedly, as soon as Master Zhao entered the sect, he immediately went to the meeting hall and summoned all the elders of the Foundation Establishment Sect.

Moreover, the actions of Sect Master Zhao made Fang Yi and others a little confused. After the elders of the sect arrived, the other party immediately opened the formation to isolate the spiritual consciousness in the meeting hall, and Fang Yi and Peng Bin could not find anything.

"What's the situation?" Peng Bin was a little puzzled, and he was also a little dissatisfied. He obviously couldn't trust his brothers. "I see that Master Zhao's face is not very good-looking, but there is no need to be so cautious? Are you guarding against us?"

"Well, I noticed it too." Fang Yi nodded and said, "But now the meeting hall is isolated by the formation. Unless we forcefully break in, we don't know what's going on."

"Let's go and ask again when they come out of the convention hall." Long Wanda guessed: "It's not a matter of the devil cultivator again."

Not long after, the spiritual isolation formation of the Constitution Hall was removed. The door opened, and seven or eight foundation-building cultivators left in a hurry. Only the frown master Zhao was left in the Constitution Hall.

"I see that Senior Brother Zhao's expression is not very good-looking, why did it make Sect Master Zhao so worried?" After the practitioners of the Foundation Establishment Stage dispersed, Fang Yi came to the meeting hall and asked straight to the point.

"Junior Brother Fang." Seeing Fang Yi, Master Zhao forced a smile and handed over two storage bags and said, "I have prepared all the jade and magic tools used to transform the formation. I have to be with Junior Brother Fang."

It was related to the life and death of the sect, so Sect Master Zhao naturally did his best to collect materials. For this reason, he took out a lot of precious refining materials and top-grade spirit stones from the sect, and in this short time he exchanged the materials needed for Fang Yi to transform the formation.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense has investigated two storage bags, one hundred and eight medium-grade magic weapons, one of which is quite large, and the other storage bag contains hundreds of jade pieces, which are of good quality and are very suitable for carving array pictures.

"With these things, it's quick to arrange the formation." Fang Yi put away the storage bag and asked again: "Senior Brother Zhao, what happened?"

Master Zhao looked up at Fang Yi, then smiled bitterly after a moment, and said helplessly: "We small sects have never been able to escape this fate after all."

"A demon cultivator has started to attack the small sect?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Well, there is a Huayan Sect three thousand miles away from Haotian Sect, which has already asked for help from the surrounding sects." Sect Master Zhao said: "About a few dozen demonic cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage are besieging them. If they cannot rescue them in time, they may be destroyed in another half a day."

"I returned to the sect to summon the foundation-building stage practitioners in the sect to go to support."

Sect Master Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "The scale of the outbreak of the battle in our small sect is also small, not even the Golden Pill stage, and it will not attract the attention of the three major sects at all. Therefore, more than half a month ago, more than a dozen small sects within a radius of thousands of miles had reached an agreement. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. Now that the Huayan Sect is being besieged, our Haotian Sect naturally has to do its part."

"Does of demonic cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage?" Fang Yi didn't take this number at all and smiled: "If you need it, we can also help you in this matter."

Not to mention Peng Bin's mid-stage cultivation level of Jindan, it is also very easy to deal with dozens of demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"You are guests of Haotian Sect, how can you let you take action?" Sect Master Zhao said: "We have agreed just now that I will take the three elders over."

The Haotian Sect is really not big, and it is already the greatest support to dispatch four foundation-building cultivators. Of course, there are still several high-level cultivators left in the sect to prevent being attacked by someone.

"It's okay." Fang Yi said: "It's just a little effort. Besides, those demon cultivators deserve to die!"

"No need to do this. Junior Brother Fang is willing to set up a formation for Haotian Sect. Zhao is already very grateful. How dare he bother Junior Brother Fang to take the risk."

Sect Master Zhao shook his head and said, "Besides, even if Junior Brother Fang and others display their divine power and kill those demon cultivators, will Junior Brother Fang live in Haotian Sect? When Junior Brother Fang and others leave, we still have to fight ourselves, and let us solve this problem by ourselves."

"Since Senior Brother Zhao said that, we can watch the battle." Fang Yi said: "The demon cultivators have good combat power and are not afraid of death. If Senior Brother Zhao and others can't stop it, we will have time to take action."

"Okay, then I'll have junior brother." Master Zhao pondered for a moment and nodded and responded: "I'll ask them to arrange another spirit vulture."

Haotian Sect and Huayan Sect are not far away, so they did not build teleportation arrays with each other. However, after this, the matter of setting up teleportation arrays must be put on the agenda, so that it is convenient for each sect to support and help when something happens.

There are only three or five people in a spirit vulture. Now that there are more Fang Yi and four, we have to arrange one more.

"No need." Fang Yi waved his hand and said, "A distance of three thousand miles will not be much worse than Lingjiu when I fly over."

In fact, whether Peng Bin and Fang Yi or the little devil king, the flight speed is higher than that of Lingjiu, that is, Long Wanda's speed is slower, but it is almost the same as Lingjiu.

"Okay." Sect Master Zhao said: "If necessary, Junior Brother Fang and others should not take action. This can be regarded as a training for us small sect alliances to fight against the demon cultivators."

"I will follow the arrangements of Sect Master Zhao." Fang Yi could understand Sect Master Zhao's thoughts. It is better to ask for others than to ask for others. Fang Yi and others helped them for a while, but they could not help them for a lifetime.

Soon, the three cultivators gathered at the mountain gate, and a disciple led the spirit vulture over. Master Zhao and the three foundation-building elders stood on the back of the spirit vulture. The spirit vulture wings spread out and flew thousands of meters away. Fang Yi and others followed the spirit vulture.

"Kill!" Three thousand miles away was fleeting. Before they could even land outside the mountain gate, they heard the sound of killing in it.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the Huayan Sect, an elder with his foundation-building stage had his eyes red at this time, and kept shouting "kill" in his mouth, and he drove the flying sword to fight fiercely at the demon cultivators. Behind him, a corpse fell to the ground, and was now corrupted by black spiritual power and quickly disappeared.

The demon cultivators had cold eyes and expressionless faces. After blocking the elder's attack, more than a dozen crescent scimitars rushed over. The elder dodged left and right, but the body was cut by several crescent scimitars. Then, several balls of black spiritual power exploded around the elder, wrapping him up in it, and instantly melting into the air.

"Elder Mu..." Elder Mu died. In the defensive formation behind him, dozens of disciples who were still in the innate Qi Refining Stage exclaimed sadly.

Elder Mu is the most kind to the low-level disciples. Whether he is the disciple he taught or not, Elder Mu is willing to say a few words. Now that he sees Elder Mu being killed by a demon cultivator, these low-level disciples are extremely sad and angry.

"Master." A disciple of Qi Refining Stage even rushes his blood, his eyes are red, and his sea of ​​consciousness is occupied by hatred. He rushed out of the defensive formation with a flying sword in his hand to avenge his master.

However, a small Qi Refining Disciple could not get involved in such a battle. As soon as it came out, its body was damaged and corroded by the black spiritual power and melted instantly.

Among the Huayan Sect's sect, more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators rushed over. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads and lament, and immediately controlled their own magic weapons to join the battle.

At this time, the leader Zhao of Haotian Sect and the three elders also arrived at Huayan Sect, and Fang Yi and others followed closely behind.

"Well? The demon cultivator does not have a teleportation array?" Fang Yi discovered that there was no teleportation array around Huayan Sect. It seemed that he felt that the existing power could completely destroy the Huayan Sect, so he destroyed the teleportation array.

If there is no Golden Elixir cultivator in charge, it is estimated that the demon cultivator is afraid that the cultivator world will take the opportunity to find their nests through the teleportation array.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivators who came to support continued to join in, and even the number of people was more than the Demonic Cultivators. However, compared with the powerful combat power of the Demonic Cultivators, the strength of the Cultivator Realm was still insufficient.

"Sect Master Zhao, what's going on?" Some cultivators naturally noticed that Fang Yi and others were watching the fun in the sky. They were immediately dissatisfied and questioned Sect Master Zhao.

"These are guests of my Haotian Sect." Sect Master Zhao said: "They want to come and see. My Haotian Sect has no reason to get the guests involved in this kind of thing."

"What kind of guests are not guests? It's time to be happy to have everyone killed in battle?"

"Huh? He is a senior at the Jindan realm." Some cultivators immediately noticed Peng Bin and immediately relaxed a lot. There were seniors at the Jindan stage rushing around, and they thought they would not let these demon cultivators be rampant.

But while the cultivator was relaxing, a crescent scimitar cut through his arm, and then he wrapped it in several balls of black spiritual power around him.

"Junior Brother Liao!" Seeing the cultivator's hand, a cultivator immediately shouted not far away. A flying sword turned into a stream of light and slashed at these black spiritual powers. His body flashed continuously. He rushed to Junior Brother Liao when the flying sword slashed to the black spiritual power and used his own spiritual power to resist the power of the explosion of the black spiritual power.

This cultivator had just witnessed Elder Mu's death with his own eyes, so he naturally knew the evil terror of these black spiritual powers, but this was the first time these cultivators really fought with the demon cultivators. In desperation, Junior Brother Liao waved his hand and exploded a ball of black spiritual power. The explosion of black spiritual power instantly wrapped around Junior Brother Liao's injured arm and eroded his body along the wound.

"Crack." The cultivator who came to rescue made a quick decision and waved his sword to cut off Junior Brother Liao's injured arm. His arms were broken at the same root. Junior Brother Liao suddenly screamed.

"Let's go." The cultivator pushed Junior Brother Liao out of the gap that had just exploded.

"It can be considered to have saved his life." In the sky, Fang Yi looked at this scene and said, "These cultivators are still not very adaptable to the battle with the demon cultivators. If this continues, even if the Huayan Sect is saved, most of these cultivators will be killed or injured. Let's take action."

"Hahaha, why don't I go and explain it to them." Peng Bin laughed, and didn't expect that this would be the situation.

"Forget it, it's good that the matter is solved. There is no credit for anything but it's not." Fang Yi said: "Fortunately, there were no major casualties."

The last time there was a battle in front of the mountain gate of Guyue Sect, the Supreme Elder of Piaomiao Pavilion also said that he would reward merits afterwards. In the end, he would just give some comfort to those sects that had suffered too much. There was no so-called rewards for merits. Piaomiao Pavilion was like this, let alone these small sects, the so-called contributions would not be rewarded at all.

"Senior Brother Zhao." Fang Yi's divine consciousness sent a voice to Sect Master Zhao: "After this matter, let's go back to Haotian Sect to wait first, and help Haotian Sect arrange a formation."

"Okay." Sect Master Zhao said: "In the end, it will be a big deal to implicate Junior Brother Fang, you guys, you are really sorry."

"Senior Brother Zhao is so serious." Fang Yi was driving the flying sword and was about to return to Haotian Sect, but suddenly the voice of Sect Master Zhao came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Junior Brother Fang, after I go back, I will explain the Taoist affairs with Junior Brother Fang in detail."
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