Although Jin Tang Zhenren was moved by the killing intent in his heart, he also saw that Mo Wentian's mana had increased a lot, and he was afraid that he would not be an opponent when he stepped forward alone, so he transmitted a message to Chasing Cloud Zhenren: "Chasing Cloud Daoist, Wuji Zhenren is really presumptuous, he actually doesn't put Jindingmen and Yanziwu in his eyes, why don't you and I go together and kill him here, not only to recapture the one-legged golden man and the tiger whisker dust, but also to wait for the rest of the magic weapon spirit stones to be divided equally between our two factions?" ”

Chasing Yun Zhenren had this intention in his heart, thinking that although Wuji Zhenren had superior mana, but he joined forces with Jintang Zhenren, this person would definitely not be an opponent, so he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, that's it, the two of us will use our own means to kill this fang together."

As soon as his words fell, Jintang Zhenren roared, suddenly rushed forward, and shouted: "Arrogant junior, eat a real person's punch"

His fists struck out like lightning in mid-air, and in an instant they became the size of a stone mill, and his golden skin shimmered with dazzling light, as if two indestructible iron hammers were smashed down with the force of Mount Tai.

Jin Tang Zhenren cultivates metal exercises, and is best at hand-to-hand combat, his spell is called Taishan Boxing, and his double fists are as if Mount Tai is pressing, if the mana is deep enough, even if it is a mountain peak, it can be punched into a basin with both fists.

Jin Tang Zhenren punched out with both fists, like a sea of mountains, the air in the hall seemed to be distorted, the momentum was really amazing, at the same time as he moved, Chasing Yun Zhenren hit the treasure bag with one palm, and a big knife with a thick door board flew out of it, and suddenly swept Mo Wentian's legs.

The two monks in the middle stage of foundation building moved at the same time, Jintang Zhenren punched out the blockade in mid-air, and Chasing Cloud Zhenren sacrificed a magic weapon to attack the lower plate, tightly sealing the space where the opponent could dodge.

Mo Wentian seemed to have expected them to make a move, and laughed loudly: "The two Daoists want to seek death, and they don't need to be in a hurry, they came just in time, just to try the magic spells of this seat."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his left and right hands, and his five fingers bent into claws, and almost at the same time, the earth on the ground suddenly broke open, and dozens of golden vines spread out like a poisonous snake out of a hole, coiling towards the ground like lightning.

Chasing Yun Zhenren was closest to the golden tree roots, and was caught off guard and was immediately tightly clamped by a few tree roots, while the remaining five or six tree vines suddenly soared upward, tying the golden soup real person in mid-air into a human meat dumpling, pulling straight to the ground.

Jin Tang Zhenren and Chasing Yun Zhenren were restrained in an instant, and both of them were taken aback, but as the cultivation genius of the younger generation in Yunzhou, with the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, they could almost compete with the real people in the late stage of foundation building, so naturally they were not easy people.

The two of them each used their magical powers to break free from the shackles of the golden vines, and the body of the cloud-chasing real person became soft as cotton, the head retracted into the stomach, and the joints of the limbs were like snakes, twisting in an incredible direction, and performing a mid-level spell bone shrinking technique, but no matter how he twisted his body, the golden vine seemed to grow on his body, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Jin Tang Zhenren roared angrily, and he didn't know what exercises Lu Dao used, suddenly his body suddenly rose, and he suddenly became bigger, and he wanted to break the golden vine, but it was strange to say that Jin Tang Zhenren was able to title the golden soup, that is, to practice the metal exercises, and the flesh was cultivated as solid as gold, and the bones were already tough to an unimaginable extent, and the ordinary medium-grade magic weapon hit the skin membrane, and there was not even the slightest trace left, but his body swelled up suddenly, not only did he break the golden vine, On the contrary, his bones were strangled and clicked, and he screamed in pain, obviously several bones had been squeezed into broken bones by the golden rattan.

The moment the two of them were tied up by the golden rattan, there was a 'dang', the big knife with a thick door plate lost the spell control of the cloud chasing real person, and suddenly fell to the ground, Mo Wentian waved his long sleeves and took the treasure knife in his hand, and laughed loudly: "This treasure knife is a good medium-grade magic weapon, cloud chasing Daoyou, come to this door to be a guest and have such a heavy gift, but this seat is disrespectful"

As soon as he finished speaking, he unceremoniously put the treasure knife into the treasure bag at his waist.

"What?" Chijin Zhenren and Jinpeng Zhenren were full of color, and when the two saw that the apprentice was trapped, they naturally couldn't sit idly by, so they immediately pounced on each other and roared: "Arrogant junior, let go of this apprentice."

Chijin Zhenren was on the left, and his right fist suddenly struck out, as if it was a mountain pressing head-on, and the momentum and power were far superior to the number of times that of Jin Tang Zhen, and Jinpeng Zhenren was on the right, striking out his left hand like lightning, turning into a claw in mid-air, as if he could grasp the golden cracked stone, indestructible. …,

The two monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation joined forces to strike, and the mana that moved mountains and seas surged, and the air seemed to be twisted and torn, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly became solemn, his shoulders swayed slightly, and he immediately grew another head each, and at the same time, four arms were born under his shoulders, and he instantly cast a magic spell with three heads and six arms.

His six hands clenched into fists and struck at Chijin Zhenren's fist, and at the same time, the light in the treasure bag on his waist was magnificent, and a rectangular jade-white sword box flew out, heading straight for Jinpeng Zhenren's indestructible iron claws.

Chijin Zhenren's expression was contemptuous, this person was really arrogant and ignorant, and he actually wanted to take a punch from this seat with his bare hands, there were not many Zhuji real people in Yunzhou who had this courage, his mind turned like lightning, and he suddenly evacuated all the mana in the dantian to gather his right fist, which was bound to kill Mo Wentian with a punch.

'Boom' six consecutive two fist strikes, the majestic mana exploded in mid-air, the thick earth peak suddenly shook the mountain, 'boom' a few loud sounds, the majestic hall could not sink its strength, and suddenly collapsed to both sides, in the dust, Mo Wentian and Chijin Zhenren both kicked back a few steps, every time the two of them took a step back, the mountains and rocks under the feet in front of them collapsed one after another, cracking a deep bottomless ravine.

With a 'bang', the sound of gold and iron that made people tinnit and dizzy, Jinpeng Zhenren snorted and flew back.

"What? Juniors actually have high-grade magic weapons? Jin Peng Zhenren's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly felt that his left hand was in pain, and he couldn't help but look down, and was stunned to find that five white phalanges had been exposed, but there was blood flowing on them, and water droplets were flowing to the ground, which was already miserable.

'This little doll's mana is so strong?' Chijin Zhenren had another feeling, at this time, the qi and blood in his chest were surging, the dantian mana was disordered, and his throat was a little sweet, although he did not speak, but his heart was shocked, and it was like turning over the river and the sea.

With his foundation building Great Perfection cultivation, he has 1,200 mana points, and the metal exercises he cultivates are the best at hand-to-hand combat, and 1,200 points of mana are struck out by his spells, which is enough to produce 1,300 mana power, and ordinary real people who build the foundation of the Great Perfection are not his opponents.

But Mo Wentian used his fist to knock him back, although on the surface, both of them took ten steps back, and their mana should be comparable, but the other party was dealing with two real people who built the foundation at the same time, if it was just one person, whether it was a red gold real person or a Jinpeng real person, I am afraid that there would be a danger of falling and losing his life.

Chijin Zhenren naturally didn't know that after Mo Wentian refined Jumangjin Wood, the bone membrane of his whole body not only possessed metallic indestructibility, but also had the life flexibility of wood attributes, so he was naturally not afraid of any hand-to-hand combat, supplemented by supernatural spells with three heads and six arms, and the power of the six consecutive punches was above seven hundred mana, so he was naturally able to resist Chijin Zhenren, if he didn't want to use the remaining mana to manipulate the Tiankun Sword Box, he was afraid that he would have already killed Chijin Zhenren.

The joint blow of the two Foundation Building Great Perfection Cultivators was not only broken by Mo Wentian, but also gained the upper hand, and several Foundation Building Truths present were shocked, like clay sculptures that were indescribable, but they just felt that the world was more wonderful than this.

Tuanyun Zhenren let out a long sigh, his eyes flashed with a look of jealousy, and said with a wry smile: "Wuji Zhenren, fortunately, this seat did not act recklessly, I didn't expect that although Daoyou is only a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, he has the mana to fight and kill the foundation building great perfection real person. ”

"Tuanyun Zhenren is too worried" Mo Wentian laughed loudly: "It is the same sect leader sect in Yunzhou, and there is no grudge, if it is not a last resort, this seat will not make a big move." "He originally used the breathing technique to conceal the first-order cultivation, and only then did he use the spell with all his strength, but he revealed the aura of the later stage of foundation building, and he was sensed by the Turbulent Cloud True Man.

Speaking of this, Mo Wentian looked around, but saw that the entire hall was in ruins, and his eyes were full of desolation, his expression suddenly became angry, and he said loudly: "Chijin Zhenren, Jinpeng Zhenren, you two sent to this gate as guests, this seat is unfortunately welcome, but you want to do it, and now destroy the main hall of this gate, aren't you afraid that this seat will kill your disciples to vent their hatred?" ”。

As soon as his words fell, the golden vines tightened a little, and the limbs and bones of Jintang Zhenren and Chasing Cloud Zhenren made a soft sound of breaking, and the two of them were in great pain and screamed on the ground.

The "apprentice" Chijin Zhenren and Jinpeng Zhenren immediately pounced forward, and Jinpeng Zhenren's right hand turned into a claw, and suddenly grabbed the golden vine, but he didn't move at all, and he couldn't grasp the vine at all.

"What kind of vine is this?" Seeing it from the side, Chijin Zhenren was immediately taken aback, he knew that the power of Jinpeng Zhenren's bare hands was enough to grab a few cracks in a medium-grade magic weapon, but the vine didn't know what kind of material it was? There was not a trace left.

"Is this the power of the intertwined spell? Even if it's a magic spell, shouldn't it be so powerful? Chijin Zhenren and Jinpeng Zhenren glanced at each other quickly, and they both saw a blank look on each other's faces.

The golden soup real person was torn open by the bones of the whole body bundled by the tree vines, and at this time he shouted in pain: "Master, try it with the purple gold sword"

"Okay, Tang'er, wait a minute, I'll save you from the teacher right away" Chijin Zhenren immediately slapped the treasure bag on his waist, and a dazzling purple sword flew out of it, and the sharp breath of the sword pierced people......'s eyes.