"That's good, Junior Brother Zhu, are all the taxes and tributes paid by each family ready?"

Zhu Tao said: "In the past few days, I checked one by one. The taxes and tributes of each family are ready, just waiting for us to collect them."

"Then let's set off! Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Sister Su, you send people to each family's production area to collect taxes and tribute, and then assemble here, and then we all set off together to go to the sect. Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Wu, Junior Brother Yang, Junior Brother Yan, you and

Disciples from the External Affairs Department and the External Relations Section will go together to escort them."

Everyone nodded and said hello, left the hall, and led the disciples to drive away in the Xuanling chariot.

In less than three days, all the supplies had been collected, and forty mysterious carriages were loaded with supplies from each family's taxes and tribute, and were neatly arranged in the Taoist temple.

Each Xuanling chariot is about four to five feet long and two feet high. It is black in color and square in shape. There are eight rotating stone wheels under the car.

The Mystic Soul Cart is a type of spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon specially used for transportation.

The disciple sits in front of the car and can drive the Xuanling Car through the control hub.

Tang Ning gave an order, and the disciples drove the Xuanling chariot slowly into the air and headed south.

Tang Ning and Wu Ziming were flying in front, Chen Da, Yang Xian, Yan Yunlong were behind, Zhou Yan and Su Yinyun were on the left and right, and everyone protected the Xuan hearse as it moved slowly.

After traveling for six full days, they finally drove out of Beiyuan. There was no way around it. Loaded with so much supplies, the speed of the Xuanling car was bound to be slowed down.

At the speed of flying swords of ordinary disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, it takes about ten days to travel from Beiyuan to the sect. Driving a Xuanling chariot filled with items will take almost 40 days to reach the sect. This is

Zhou Yan and Su Yinyun’s experiences.

Tang Ning and others could only slow down their flight speed and follow the large army slowly forward.

After walking for more than ten days, everyone passed by a valley that day. It was raining heavily. Suddenly, they saw several rays of light coming from behind. Everyone's expressions changed.

"No, it's a monk from the Demon Sect." A disciple shouted.

Everyone was in a mess.

"Don't panic." Tang Ning scolded, then with a flash of light, he stood in front of everyone.

In just a few dozen breaths, the fleeing light chasing behind him had already arrived in front of his eyes, and ten figures appeared.

When Tang Ning and others saw this, their expressions became solemn.

The Demon Sect was obviously well prepared. It looked like they had dispatched two teams of manpower. The opponent had two late-stage Foundation Establishment monks, four mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks, and four early-stage Foundation Establishment monks.

Except for Tang Ning, we have no monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Chen Da, Wu Ziming, Yang Xian, Yan Yunlong, and Su Yinyun are all monks in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Only Zhou Yan is a monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

On the surface, the opponent's strength is obviously greater than that of himself and others.

The two sides held a stalemate for a short while, separated by a distance of forty or fifty feet. There was no sound, and you could hear a needle drop.

The demon sect monks were the first to attack. One of them, a skinny man with a bent back and white temples, said, "Leave the late-stage foundation-building monk from the Qianyi sect to us, and you can deal with the others."

After saying that, the burly middle-aged men standing side by side with him both attacked Tangning.

The skinny old man flipped his left hand, and a golden sledgehammer rose up in the wind, turned into a size of forty or fifty feet, and hit Tangning. It was a top-notch spiritual weapon.

The burly middle-aged man beside him also pulled out a shining silver axe, which turned into a size of thirty feet, and slashed it in the wind.

When the two of them made a move, their whole bodies were immediately affected by the move. Others in the Demon Sect also used their spiritual weapons or formed seals to form spells to attack everyone in the Qianyi Sect.

Tang Ning pulled out the rhinoceros armor seal and held it in front of him in the wind. The golden sledgehammer and the silver-white ax were slashed from the left and right sides. A loud bang was heard, the rhinoceros armor seal shook slightly, and the three colors of light intertwined.

Tangning dodged and fled to the left. Naturally, he heard the words of the skinny old man and knew that the other two wanted to work together to capture him first.

So he pretended to be defeated and tried to lure them away first, so that they would not be able to attack him for a while and turn to attack others.

Both are also afraid that others will attack them.

He had to deal with two late-stage foundation-building monks alone, and he was really unsure. If one or two more people were added, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to deal with so many people.

When the skinny old man and the burly man of the Demon Sect saw him fleeing with the rhinoceros seal on his head, they couldn't do what he wanted. They struck down him frequently with golden sledgehammers and silver-white axes.

Their idea was very simple. Capture the thief first and capture the king first. After the two of them combined their efforts to capture the foundation-building monk leading the opponent's team, everyone in the Qianyi Sect would inevitably be defeated. It would not be easy to deal with the others again.

The two parties chased and fled for several miles. The rhinoceros seal on Tang Ning's head was greatly reduced in light and shook violently under the fierce attack of the golden sledgehammer and silver-white axe.

He slapped his left hand on the spirit beast bag, and the little white snake got out of the spirit beast bag, its body swelling in the wind.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped running away, the two demon sects were overjoyed at first, and then saw a flash of white shadow in his spirit beast bag, and a big white snake sprang out. They were slightly startled, but they didn't take it too seriously, because of the spirit beast on his body. It has a powerful aura, but it is a second-level mid-level spiritual beast, which is at most equivalent to a helper in the middle stage of foundation building.

The top priority was to break through the defense of its big black seal. Seeing it shaking violently, the two men controlled the spiritual weapons and attacked more and more fiercely.

The figure of the little white snake flashed and disappeared suddenly. Between two flashes, it appeared silently behind the burly man.

The two demon sects saw it leaping over twenty feet in a flash, so they were already on guard.

The burly man pulled out a jade vase to protect himself. The body of the little white snake hit the jade vase. The jade vase's light suddenly decreased and it shook violently.

At the same time, the skinny old man pulled out a black magic wand, swelled in the wind, and struck down hard on the little white snake.

With a "bang" sound, the long staff hit the little white snake's body, but it didn't move at all. It was just like a wooden stick hitting a stone.

Seeing the power of the white snake's blow, the burly man knocked his high-grade spiritual weapon to the point of collapse. He was shocked, and formed a palm-sized thunder ball in his hands, and hit it on the head, almost as big as the black long staff. fall at the same time.

He has been practicing this palm thunder move for many years, and it is so powerful that it can only be easily avoided by others. At such a close distance, when it hits the head of the little white snake, all he sees is a white arc shining.

The little white snake hissed and blood flowed out.

There was a wound on his head the size of a palm, and the scales seemed to have been scorched by thunderballs, falling off one after another, revealing the bloody wound.

After Tang Ning completed the seal, huge trees were crisscrossing the ground, and a wooden figure dozens of feet tall was instantly formed and rose into the sky. At this moment, he could hear the scream of the little white snake, and he was startled. He saw blood pouring from its head, and felt distressed and distressed. anger.

The physical toughness of Little White Snake's body is comparable to that of the best spiritual weapons. It was actually injured by that slap-sized thunder ball, which shows how powerful it is.

The wooden man came to his side and sprouted hundreds of arms. Tangning pulled out swords, guns, swords and halberds and many spiritual weapons. The wooden man's many arms took the spiritual weapons, stepped out and slashed at the burly man.

The burly man was horrified when he saw that the thunder in his palm had only caused some minor physical damage to the white snake.

This is almost his strongest attack method. If he hits the opponent head-on, it will only cause flesh wounds.

The wooden man strode forward, holding many spiritual weapons and cutting them down. The burly man snorted coldly, and once again condensed thunder in his palms, hitting the oncoming wooden man.

The lightning in the palm struck the wooden man's huge body. Under the shining silver arc, the wooden man's huge body disintegrated inch by inch. The entire abdomen, the upper legs and the neck were wiped out, but they did not dissipate. Below the head, and above the legs, new growths were born.

Many wooden figures have their heads connected to their legs.

After the little white snake was injured, it spat out a cloud of gray mist from its mouth, covering the burly man's figure.

The skinny old man formed a seal with his hands, and his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed the little white snake. A huge golden five-claw condensed in mid-air, and he grabbed it like a dragon's claw.

The little white snake twisted its body and faced the dragon's claw in mid-air.

The two struck each other, and there was a bang, and the dragon's claw shook a few times.

After three or four strikes, the dragon's claw gradually dimmed and dissipated in mid-air.

On the other side, after the little white snake dragged the burly man, Tangning's pressure suddenly eased. The rhinoceros seal and the golden sledgehammer were locked in a stalemate.

Tang Ning shook his sleeves and held a storage bag in his hand. He formed seals with his hands and formed a vortex of water vapor from the soles of his feet. The vortex grew bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it was tens of feet in size. Forty or fifty formed in the air.

The water wave, which was ten feet high, rushed towards the skinny old man like overwhelming force.

The skinny man waved his hand, and the black magic wand was placed in front of him, lowering his spiritual light to protect him.

He formed a mudra with his hands, and dozens of gleaming golden iron railings formed in mid-air, each tens of feet high, falling from the sky and pinning the six to seven feet long body of the little white snake.

Dozens of golden iron railings stuck the little white snake's body, shrinking it tighter and tighter. It wasn't over yet.

The skinny old man made another seal and shouted softly: "Golden Seal Binding Technique."

But on the dozens of shining golden iron railings, countless golden threads poured out from them, surrounding the little white snake in circles. The threads looked like curse seals or some unknown runes, and those iron threads

The railings are also connected one after another, forming a huge cage, locking the little white snake inside.

After this fight, the skinny old man already understood that this big snake was extraordinary. Although there were two people on his side, its combat power was no less than that of the late-stage foundation-building monks. Only by getting rid of it first could he free up his hands to deal with Gan Yi with all his strength.

Zong monk.

At the moment when the iron railing restrained the little white snake, huge waves of water rushed down one after another. The black magic wand burst out with light, and the water waves seemed to hit the solid stone, turning into water splashes and spreading out from both sides.

One of the globs of green mucus dripped on the magic wand, spread along it, and wrapped it.

In the blink of an eye, the magic wand was wrapped in the ghostly green liquid.

When the skinny old man saw this, his complexion changed drastically, and the green mucus had fallen on his body, directly passing through his spiritual shield, sealing his entire body.

It turned out that before Tangning formed a seal to perform this technique, she poured out all the green mucus in the storage bag, hid behind the huge waves, and followed the huge waves towards the old man.
Chapter completed!