The side cannon and the yellow overlord in my opinion are actually not themselves, but the two behind the catastrophe of the Royal Beast Sect.

Now that all three black-robed people have appeared, the pressure on me is very great.

Even if they really came over and blocked the three black-robed people one after the other with me, I didn't have any confidence in my scheming.

I am now standing at the door of a large hall, and the blue fluorescence that covers the entire Tiger Head Peak is emanating from this large hall.

At this time, the three of us happened to meet these three primordial spirits that had survived from the ancient era.

If these three are still alive, let alone only the three of us, even if it is multiplied several times, or even dozens of times, I am afraid that they are not opponents of others, and the gap in cultivation is so big that the number will not be able to make up for the gap.

But now, I can still go head-to-head with them.

Besides, if I don't fight with them once, I won't be able to leave here smoothly, even if I retreat this time, if I want to leave the blessed land occupied by the Royal Beast Sect, I will have to come back and fight with the three of them.

Since you have to fight sooner or later, it's better to take advantage of it now.

I thought to myself, but without speaking, the Wakaki sword emitted a bright light like the scorching sun.

It seemed that another round of sun appeared on the flat ground, and then the sword light flashed, and more than ten golden sword lights went back and forth, directly enveloping these three primordial gods.

The golden sword light continued to crisscross and horizontally, and the loud clanging sound sounded one after another.

In fact, I didn't have to listen to the sound to know that something was wrong, and it didn't go as smoothly as I thought.

The sword light with the intense pure yang mana was blocked by the three primordial spirits.

Under the operation, I was not able to settle any of the Yuan Shen Souls.

Not only that, but what really scared me was the Wakaki sword.

The magic weapon flying sword that I carefully cultivated was pinched by the black-robed primordial god in the middle.

The black-robed man on the opposite side stretched out an arm from under the black robe, and with only two fingers, he grabbed the blade of the Wakaki sword.

I was taken aback when I saw it, and immediately pinched my sword fingers, increased my mana, and urged the Ruomu sword.

If the golden glow on the wooden sword is magnificent, the peak of the tiger's head peak is clear.

At the same time, the sword body shook incessantly, and there was even a low buzzing sound.

I exerted a lot of strength, and it was the Ruomu Sword that was caught by the black-robed man after all, and it was through this magic weapon that I mastered the high-end cultivation method of pure yang mana little by little.

But I wasted half my strength, and in the end, I couldn't summon the Wakaki Sword back.

Not only that, but one of the black-robed man's hands was like a towering and immovable sacred mountain, and he didn't even shake it.

When I saw this scene, I immediately knew that I had planted it today.

There have been many accidents, but in the end, I have been able to save the day, and I have even gotten used to this kind of process.

Today, however, things have finally slipped into the abyss of the unknown.

As the black-robed man's fingers continued to twist, I watched as the blade of the Wakaki Sword began to bend.

"He wants to destroy my Wakaki Sword!"

Of course, I was very unwilling, so I directly used the Fumu method, and the whole person became a giant tree more than ten feet high.

Although the height of nearly fifty meters did not allow me to take back the Wakaki Sword, it was deadlocked, and the black-robed man did not have the ability to make the Wakaki Sword continue to bend.

If the wooden sword hadn't bent in a more frightening arc, I would have breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

But I overlooked the fact that there was never more than one person who came there, well, a primordial god.

There were three primordial gods standing side by side, and I was the only one on the other side.

According to reason, there should be the two of them behind the Three Dao Yuan Divine Souls, but just now I ran wildly, and I couldn't throw off the three black-robed people, but I left the two of them behind.

Originally, as long as I persisted for a while, the matter could be resolved, and Bian Pao and Huang Bawang could rush over.

But before I could walk over, Wakaki Sword was restrained by someone.

This led me to a very passive situation.

Another series of words that sounded familiar to me, but which I didn't understand, came out of the black-robed mouth in the middle.

It sounded familiar, but I didn't understand it, so I couldn't respond.

Of course, the three black-robed men didn't intend to listen to my answer.

"Roar!"

The black-robed man on the left roared in a low voice, his body shook slightly, and it immediately swelled, and the black-robed robe immediately shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the black-robed man had grown to a height of seven or eight feet.

It's not as good as my Fumu method, but it's not much worse.

This primordial spirit is like a wild bull, but it only has a single horn, growing in the middle of the head, with round eyes and sharp teeth outside the lips.

What is even more conspicuous is that the huge figure has a turquoise python hanging on its left arm, and two arms growing out of its right arm, one in front of the other.

The strange man was yellow, and there were two clouds of yellow smoke under his feet.

I was really surprised by his appearance.

Looking at the two arms on the right side of the figure, a long hook appeared in one hand, and a boxy, very thick and heavy thing appeared in the other hand, which was clearly a brick the size of a millstone. Of course, it's barely okay to call it a gold brick.

Look at the appearance of others, and then look at my appearance, well, in fact, there is not much difference.

But they are two teams and one person, and I can't even resist one of them, let alone two.

I was a little anxious in my heart, and I was quite expecting Huang Bawang and the two of them to come to the rescue quickly.

During this time, I did not wait to be beaten, but waved the branches of the Fumu Dharma, rolled up a storm of flames, and rushed towards the strange man.

I watched the strange man swing the gold bricks, and I was even more surprised to scatter the pure yang fire in an instant.

"Looking like this, why does it look a bit like the witch clan you've seen before?"

I had a vague guess in my mind, but I didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Because the witches I had seen before were too far behind these three black-robed people.

As we started to do it, the aura on the Tiger Head Peak suddenly became violent, like boiling water in a boiling pot.

Since the opposite side was two against one, almost the moment of the fight, I was defeated and retreated.

The Wakaki sword also bent out of a rather dangerous arc, and I was even worried that the Wakaki sword would break in the next second.

Luckily, it didn't really get to that point.

The two of them have finally arrived!

Behind the side cannon floated his fire and water ruthless stick, and behind the black and red long stick at both ends, there was a huge ghost creature with a red face and black body.

In the hand of the ghost, he also holds a water and fire stick, which seems to be an enlarged version of the long stick behind the side gun.

As a companion, I know that the side cannon has a trick to press the bottom of the box, and it seems that it should be this ghost.

(End of chapter)