At this time, Fei Yi turned his body into a huge wall, protecting all the disciples of Shennong Pavilion and Bimo Sect behind him. The eight disciples of Jianhu Palace exploded themselves, as if the earth was rolling. This was cast by four Jindan monks.

The high platform was also shaken by the explosion at this time.

The powerful destructive force of the explosion directly hit Fei Yi's body. Fei Yi instantly felt as if someone had hit him with a huge hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The scales on his chest were all blown away, and the flesh and blood were all blurred.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanxun quickly sent his own strength over to help him resist.

Seeing this, the other disciples followed suit, and finally let Fei Yi persist until the explosion ended.

At this time, on the high platform, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Eight disciples of Jianhu Palace exploded themselves, and their whole bodies turned into minced meat and blood, almost dyeing the high platform red.

Following the self-destruction, eight blood lines wandered around, constantly absorbing these flesh and blood.

When Jiang Yanxun saw this, he didn't know that this was the demon seed that the Styx Sect had placed on the disciples of Jianhu Palace. Seeing them absorbing flesh and blood and growing stronger, Xinxia was furious. With a wave of his hand, a green divine fire split into eight pieces.

, flying towards the eight blood lines.

Those eight blood lines were extremely flexible, and the green divine fire couldn't catch up for a while.

Seeing this, Qingyang suppressed his headache, formed seals with his hands, and a blazing flame ignited, but it did not burn towards the eight blood lines, but turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning all the flesh and blood on the high platform.

Seeing the flesh and blood being burned by the flames, the eight blood lines actually showed anger.

Jiang Yanxun's divine fire was chasing behind him, and the Eight Blood Lines wanted to escape from the high platform. However, this high platform was unique and it was not so easy to escape. He could only keep running away.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the eight blood lines began to merge.

Qingyang was shocked when he saw this and said, "Stop him quickly!"

After saying this, the Zhanlu Sword flew out from his hand, carrying this awe-inspiring righteousness and slashing towards the bloodline.

The eight blood lines were about to fuse successfully, but they were cut into two pieces by Zhan Lu Sword. The awe-inspiring righteousness carried by Zhan Lu Sword fell on the blood lines, just like water falling into an oil pan.

The thread suddenly boiled. Waves of blood mist rose, and in the blood mist, a huge young face formed.

As soon as Qingyang saw that face, he knew that this was Zheng Huang, the current leader of the Styx Sect. At that moment, the Zhanlu Sword flew out again, turning into a sword net and crushing the giant face.

As the giant face was crushed by the Zhanlu Sword, a scream came out, "Haoran Zhengqi! Jiang Qingyang, just wait, I will definitely refine you into my demon slave."

The sound became farther and farther away, and it was obvious that the clone transformed by Zheng Huang's Blood God Son had gone far away.

The heads of the four sects looked at each other in confusion at this time. They did not expect that the head of the Styx Sect would be so bold and scheme against the four sects. Zuo Xingyue and the elders of Jianhu Palace turned pale.

This time Jianhu Palace can be said to have suffered a lot. All the twelve best disciples were destroyed. If they want to train again, they don't know how long it will take to grow up. Zuo Xingyue is even more angry.

Fortunately, at worst, he could be re-trained, but Jiang Chengming just ran away with him, and now the entire Jianhu Palace is even more alienated. If he doesn't handle it well, his position as the leader will not be guaranteed, and Jianhu Palace may fall apart because of this.

Only by uniting the two sects of the Eastern and Western Sects of Jianhu Palace can they be on par with the other three sects. If they really split, they might instantly become the second-rate immortal sect in the Southern Wilderness.

By then, can Jianhu Palace still maintain its foundation?

The secret realm of Jinghu Peak is a top-notch cave in the Southern Wilderness. If Jianhu Palace really declines, how can those people not rush in to get a share of the pie? I'm afraid even the other three sects will take action secretly.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xingyue hated Jiang Chengming to the extreme in his heart, but at this moment Jiang Chengming ignored him and looked at Qingyang on the high platform with relief. With this son here, our Shennong Pavilion will definitely prosper.

But at this time, on the high platform, as the blood lines disappeared and the bloody faces dissipated, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Qingyang endured the headache and walked to Fei Yi. At this time, Fei Yi had returned to the size of more than ten feet, and was very sluggish.

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Seeing this, Qingyang felt extremely heartbroken. He quickly took out a dragon fruit and asked Feiyi to swallow it. The dragon fruit was extremely effective. After taking it for just a moment, Feiyi's condition improved a lot. Qingyang let him wrap it around his body.

Restoration on the arm.

Fat Yi is an ancient beast, and after taking Langgan Jade Liquid, it has a strong vitality. As long as it is not dead and has enough energy, it can be restored.

Then Jiang Yanxun voluntarily admitted defeat, and the Shennong Pavilion disciples were sent out of the high platform.

Arriving in front of Jiang Chengming, Jiang Chengming looked at these disciples and felt very forgiving. He originally thought that there would be a talent gap in Shennong Pavilion this time, and these disciples would probably die on the high platform. Who knew that Qingyang could turn the tide and save everyone at this critical moment?

Come down.

Seeing Qingyang's dizzy appearance due to headache, Jiang Chengming felt worried. He stretched out his hand to hold Qingyang's head and used magic to help him relieve the headache. At this time, Su Lingkong also walked up and took out a black pill.

Yao, said to Qingyang, "Boy, uncle, I owe you a big favor this time. If it weren't for you, none of them would be able to survive. I'll remember this favor. From now on, as long as you say it, it will be yours."

I will also pick off the head of Master Xuancheng for you."

Hearing this, Qingyang laughed and said, "Senior brother, you are joking. Taoist Master Xuancheng is a highly respected elder of the Immortal Sect. How could I risk the disapproval of the world and take his head?"

Qingyang naturally saw Xuancheng and Zuo Xingyue preventing Jiang Chengming and Su Linkong from rescuing people just now, so he took the word "high moral character and respect" very seriously.

Su Lingkong smiled and handed the pill in his hand to Qingyang, and said, "I just saw you drawing the talisman, and it seemed that you were over-exhausting your energy. This is the pill that my Bimo sect specializes in warming and nourishing the spirit. Please take it."

Qingyang felt a lot more refreshed just by smelling this pill, so after listening to Su Lingkong's words, he thanked him and immediately took it and drank it. As soon as he took it, he felt that his limbs were extremely cool and his head was very cool.

My headache disappeared instantly, and my consciousness became clear and refreshing.

"Good medicine, thank you uncle!"

"This is of course a good medicine. Even among the Bimo Sect, I'm afraid there aren't many of them. Your Master Su can give you one, which shows how much he values ​​you. I'll thank you very much in the future." Jiang Chengming said.

"Yes, I have made a note of it. Master, if I have any assignments in the future, I will not refuse as long as I am able to do so."

Uncle Su really didn't say anything to him. Whether it was the Kongqing Divine Stone before or the pill now, it was a great kindness to him. The pill himself felt that the effect was far more than that. As for the other pills,

The effect will only be seen later.

What matters now is the end of the conference and the distribution of luck.

At this time, the disciples of the Bimo Sect also flew out of the high platform. At this time, the results of the conference appeared, and the high platform could no longer hinder them in the slightest.

At this time, even if Taoist Master Xuancheng was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to read out the results of the conference.

In this conference, Shennong Pavilion was ranked first in the literary competition, and Bimo Sect was ranked first in martial arts competition. To sum up, Shennong Pavilion received thirteen golden beads of luck, Bimo Sect received twelve golden beads of luck, and Jianhu Palace

He got six golden beads, and the Eight Immortals Temple got five golden beads. It can be said that the Eight Immortals Temple lost almost 10% of his luck, and the Jianhu Palace also lost a third of his luck, especially since none of the twelve disciples survived.

The loss of this luck is even greater.

As Taoist Master Xuancheng finished announcing the results, the divine pillars of fortune rose from the heads of the four factions. Shennong Pavilion was a majestic dragon circling, Jianhu Palace was a long sword, and the Eight Immortals Temple was a pair of Bagua immortals.

Pictured, the Bimo religion is a flag that is full of evil spirit.

The four divine pillars of luck show different shapes, but they are all extremely strong.

As the golden beads were thrown into the Divine Map of Luck, a portion of the luck was separated from the Divine Pillars of Luck in Jianhu Palace and the Eight Immortals Temple, and fell into the Divine Pillars of Luck in Shennong Pavilion and Bimo Sect respectively.

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As the luck changed, the Shennong Pavilion Luck Divine Dragon let out a high-pitched roar, which became more and more magical, while on the flagpole of the Bimo Sect, a demon god kept roaring, showing his joy.

It’s just that the pillars of fortune in Jianhu Palace and Eight Immortals Temple seem to be a bit sluggish.

However, even though it has slumped a bit, compared to other sects, it still has strong luck. However, the divine pillar of luck in Jianhu Palace is a bit unstable, and the luck is actually passing away. This is because of the loss of disciples in Jianhu Palace during this trip.
Chapter completed!