The sudden movement in the distance made Yezijun's complexion change drastically.

"Sure enough!" Ye Zijun was shocked and angry in his heart, there were really traitors in the sect.

The angry Yezijun shook his hands, and the aura in his body instantly emerged, pouring into the four iron corpses behind him.

Crunch.

With the infusion of Yezijun's aura, the iron corpse behind him also began to move, and rose into the sky with him, passing in the direction from which the movement came.

This is the art of controlling the corpse handed down by the Ye family, and it is also a secret that is not passed on, in the past, these four iron corpses were the treasures of their Ye family.

It is also the reason why the Ye family Ding Buwang still has a transcendent status in the Eight Sects, in addition to the surname and strength, the existence of these four iron corpses is also a huge deterrent.

After being infused with aura, the combat power of these four iron corpses bursting out is not much compared to Yezijun himself.

But to put it simply, if you fight at this moment, you have to match the combat power of the five Yezijun.

Approaching the direction from which the movement came, Yezijun soon discovered that the source of the sound was the location of Daomen Mountain.

It was only after getting close that Yezijun discovered a shocking scene.

On the top of Daomen Mountain, Sima Yuan, the master of Daomen Gate, who was covered in blood, knelt on one knee and was already covered in blood, holding a long knife in one hand and the other arm, which had disappeared.

And standing in front of Sima Yuan, it was actually his son Sima Lingfeng, who was laughing wildly: "Hahaha, father, why can't you stand up?"

"Rebel !!" Sima Yuan couldn't help but roar, his tone was angry, but his eyes were full of sadness.

He was actually poisoned by his son, who would have thought that how could he know that his biological son would actually poison himself!

When he was attacked, the toxins in his body exploded in an instant.

At this moment, the aura in his body was almost exhausted, his arm was broken, and the scenery in front of him was even a little shaky.

The person who did it to him was not someone else, it was the master of the body, Shi Yuhao!

Shi Yuhao, who was standing in front of him, had a swollen physique, just like a little giant, standing on the square of Daomen Mountain, smiling at the corners of his mouth, as if he was looking at a joke.

"Sima Yuan, you also have today, Ping Suli is very arrogant, why are you still kneeling in front of me now?" Holding his hand gently, the muscles on Shi Yuhao's arm were as tight and relaxed as drawing.

The huge man stood in place, as if it was an iron tower, suppressing Sima Yuan in front of him.

"Bastard!" In the distance, Yezijun in mid-air was already angry, and with a wave of his hand, he rushed downward.

Not only that, but the four iron corpses behind him were already charging with it.

"Sect Master, I've wanted to compete with you for a long time!" Shi Yuhao's side, laughing loudly, flew into the sky and headed towards the falling Yezijun.

Bang!

The floor tiles on the hilltop square, because they couldn't withstand the burst of combat power, were directly broken and cracked.

Shi Yuhao, who rushed up like a giant bear, spread his arms, and metal fist gloves appeared out of thin air, covering it.

The ferocious force broke through the air and faced the night son-kun.

Yezijun's face was grim, and under the shaking of his arms, the speed of the two iron corpses suddenly increased and came to him.

The iron corpse's metal hands reached out from the wide black sleeve robe and slapped into the oncoming fists.

Boom!!

The huge dull sound of metal clash emerged, and the huge force vibrated towards Shi Yuhao in front of him with ripples visible to the naked eye.

Shi Yuhao's rock-solid arm muscles trembled and rippled like water waves at this moment.

The huge impact instantly blasted his body back and slammed it into the ground.

Bang!

The back touched the ground, with Shi Yuhao as the center, the floor tiles in the summit square of Daomen Mountain turned into points, and a little farther away was broken and flew up.

The two iron corpses who moved their hands also flew higher upwards because of the force of the repulsion.

But at this moment, the other two iron corpses rushed out at the same time and slammed into the figure lying on the ground.

Shi Yuhao on the ground was lying down, he only felt that his arms were about to be scrapped, coughing and spurting blood, and his eyes were full of admiration: "He is worthy of being the sect master." ”

"But ......"

With the change of his expression, he grinned, and a huge fist mark next to him had already bombarded him.

Eight Door Fist!

There were four runes suspended on the huge fist seal, agitated with the aura of heaven and earth, and bombarded towards the figure of Yezijun.

Yezi-kun, who was suspended in mid-air, suddenly turned around, and he was not in a hurry to deal with this abrupt attack.

With his fist movements, the fist print, which was exactly the same but even larger, had already bombarded out.

It is also a fist of eight doors and four sigils.

The two huge Eight Gate Fist Seals collided with each other in mid-air, emitting a deafening explosion.

The air shook, and the powerful energy made Yezijun retreat slightly.

At the same time, the figure of a black-robed man also emerged, it was a bald man, and the wrinkles on his face proved that he was not young.

The master of the boxing gate, Hai Yixin!

Airplanes!

The sword light appeared, and Liu Yun suddenly took Zhou Wanxue, who was stained with blood on her body, and retreated to the direction of Daomen Mountain.

"Huh?" Retracting his gaze from Hai Yixin, Yezijun hurriedly pushed out with a palm, bursting out of the aura and forcing the pursuers back.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Yun's figure to his neighborhood, and then landed next to Sima Yuan.

The pursuing old man also fell from mid-air and stood firmly on the ground.

The master of the Soul Gate, Chen Zhen.

"What's going on?" Ye Zijun looked at Liu Yun next to him and asked in a low voice.

"Notify the door owner, found that it was not there at all, at this time suddenly there was a team to kill Jianmen Mountain, when I went back, I found that Xue'er this girl was besieged, rescued and escaped, noticed that there was movement here, and approached. ”

When Liu Yun spoke, her mind also fell to the bottom, and she originally felt the breath of the sect master here, so she thought that if she got close to this position, she might be able to be rescued.

Who knows, after coming here, I found that the situation of the sect master here is probably even worse.

The body gate, the soul gate, and the fist gate have all rebelled!

"Who is it?" At this moment, Yezijun suddenly turned around, and four iron corpses also stopped in front of him.

At the same time, an object suddenly flew towards it.

Here, Zhou Wanxue, who was covering the wound on her shoulder, saw the thing flying over, and her face changed drastically.

It was a jewel, a very familiar orb.

In the midst of that orb, scarlet blood rippled.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Wanxue shouted eagerly.