The momentum overwhelms the opposite side does not mean that they can win the fight, the three of them know at a glance that there are not many kills, there is no cold killing intent in the breath, in the face of the man who kills the god and does not know how many heads have been cut, the momentum is completely incomparable, but the breath is deep and long, if you start to move, with the cultivation of the three masters of the Daomen, a man like a pair of two killing gods may still win, and a pair of three will have absolutely no chance of winning.

This person dares to challenge the three masters of the Daomen alone, although the action is very reckless, this courage is not afraid of the sky and the earth is worthy of admiration, but the discerning people know that the three masters of the Daomen will never dare to take the lead, otherwise if it causes public anger, many worldly masters around will attack it in groups, and the people of the Daomen will definitely not be pleased.

The situation of the battle between the two changed again due to the outside world, there was this god-like man who came forward to fight against the three masters of the Daomen, plus many worldly masters around him were dormant, and the Daomen fell into a disadvantage, and the masters of Taibai Mountain threw a mouse taboo, and it was not easy to kill for a while, so as not to anger the people around him, so he had to maintain the stalemate again and wait for the situation to change.

In terms of strength, the masters of Taibai Mountain have the advantage, and the masters of the Tianlong Society are obviously at a disadvantage when they can't get close to the opponent, but the masters of Taibai Mountain are obviously very clear in their hearts that if the battle ends in a short period of time and he defeats the opponent of the Tianlong Society, the surrounding worldly masters are likely to riot, and at that time several of their Daomen people will be in danger.

With the passage of time, there are more and more worldly people gathered around, and occasionally people from the Dao Gate appear in the periphery, but there is basically no impact on the situation, the number of worldly masters around has already reached a node, no matter how much it is about the same as the current effect, there will be no qualitative change because of the quantity, only the master of the peak of the virtual realm can have a qualitative change.

Although the situation is not good, the master of Taibai Mountain is not panicked, because he knows that the situation cannot be maintained like this forever, there is a Daoist friend at the peak of the virtual realm in Wucheng, as long as the time is delayed long enough, the news reaches the ears of that person, and he is also a person in the Daomen, that person will definitely not care, as long as he comes, everything will be easy.

A large number of masters gathered around Yaji Mountain, although they are all through the virtual realm, recognized by heaven and earth, but a large number of masters under the natural traction of the qi, still caused changes in heaven and earth, the black clouds around Yaji Mountain gathered, the sky was black like the bottom of the pot, heavy pressure on the top of everyone's heads, as if within reach.

The heavy oppression of heaven and earth made many people nervous and sensitive, their breathing gradually became heavier, their hands unconsciously pressed the weapon, exuding the six senses, and their luck was on alert, as long as there was a trace of movement around, they would fight hard to eliminate the crisis in the bud.

The sensitive actions of some people made the situation more urgent, the qi was entangled, and the invisible pressure spread in all directions, causing the people around them to be on full alert.

The two of them are in the center of many masters, it is the center of the gathering of heaven and earth qi, the pressure is greater than the surrounding people, and the surrounding masters are all ready to go, the pressure can be imagined. As the pressure continued to increase, the two who were fighting began to feel that their breath was a little sluggish, and the moves that could usually be swayed at will could not be performed smoothly, and they were even stimulated by the murderous aura like a needle and a little numb.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone around, the two people who were fighting now looked a little funny, just like a movie that played smoothly from time to time, every move was in slow motion.

Quiet, eeriely quiet, as if even the heavens and the earth were shocked by the murderous aura of many masters, the wind and clouds that were speeding away turned out to be silent, even the sound of the wind no longer existed, and hundreds of people in Fang Yuan were even more silent, all of them held their breath and concentrated, and the sneering sound of the sword qi of the two people who fought was as piercing as the alarm clock in the morning, and every time it echoed in everyone's hearts.

The situation is not good, the whole Yaji Mountain is developing in the direction of the powder keg, as long as someone breaks this balance, someone says a killing word, this powder keg will completely explode.

Yaji Mountain is heading out of control, Chu Xiang frowned, in such a situation, even if he is a demon lord, he will not be able to reverse the situation, and there are only a handful of people who can reverse the situation in the entire Wucheng region, but it is difficult to say whether they will come.

The breathing of the two began to become rapid, and the huge pressure made their breath completely disordered, and after catching the eyes of their opponents several times, the two actually reached a consensus in their hearts, that is, this battle cannot be stopped, nor can it be divided into winners and losers, it can only continue like this until someone comes to solve the situation.

As soon as the two of them decide the winner or stop, disturbing the last trace of balance, the situation will immediately change, and unforeseen changes will occur, it may be an earth-shattering battle, or it may be the last time they see the world.

The two masters of the Celestial Dragon Guild were now like ants on a hot pot, their bodies were burning uncomfortably, but they could only stand in the air like two logs, not daring to make the slightest movement, because they knew that their every move would cause unpredictable changes around them.

Not only are the two masters of the Heavenly Dragon Society who are pressing the formation uncomfortable, but the four masters of the Dao Gate and the men who kill the gods are also difficult to ride tigers, and in the face of such a situation, once a big war breaks out, they may all die.

The vision of heaven and earth has lasted for almost a minute, and the two people who fought were already covered in cold sweat, at this time, there was a powerful aura approaching in the northeast, and a Buddha horn came from afar, and Zhongzheng was peaceful: Amitabha!

The Buddha's name was like a spring breeze and rain, and it was in my mind, but in just two seconds, it was dispelled by the aura of slaughter. A sound of Amitabha Buddha could not dispel the thick clouds overhead, and just when the Buddha's horn was still echoing in the mountains, a clear and clear road signal came from the northerly direction: Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

It was also a horn of the mud cow entering the sea, and the masters of Buddhism and Taoism who were close to the peak of the virtual realm appeared at the same time, but their cultivation was not enough to suppress everyone, and to suppress the situation, they could only ease the tense situation a little, otherwise they didn't have to spread their voices from afar, and they could directly disperse their breath and enter the audience.

The Buddha's horn reverberated, and the crowd loosened slightly, but after the echo dissipated, the breath of the scene rebounded.

The two pure heart horns instead caused the turmoil of the situation, forming a counterproductive effect, just when everyone was restless, there was suddenly a powerful aura in the direction of Wucheng approaching rapidly, as if thousands of troops and horses were rolling in, crushing the black clouds in the sky to pieces, and dispersing the heaven and earth killing qi.

The powerful aura at the peak of the virtual realm, the person who can suppress the situation is finally here, Chu Xiang is slightly happy in his heart, this person's breath is very unfamiliar, he is definitely not a person he knows, I don't know who he is.

The powerful aura approached rapidly, bringing overwhelming coercion, suppressing all the restlessness and dispelling all the killing opportunities wherever it passed, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the top of Yaji Mountain.

The two people who were fighting felt the arrival of a powerful aura, the aura oppression of the surrounding people disappeared, they withdrew their weapons and retreated, sighed fiercely, wiped the cold sweat off their faces, if they didn't fall down, they would have fallen to death, and the two had already sat down together.

Powerful coercion and oppression, as if in front of the gods and Buddhas, every move is like no clothes, this feeling of being seen through is terrifying, how dare the people around them act rashly, all put away the scattered breath, let go of the hand holding the sword.

The master of the peak of the real virtual realm, not losing Li Tianxing's cultivation, Chu Xiang looked up at the comer, a heroic and magnificent Taoist, eight feet long, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a pure white Taoist robe can hardly hide the majestic figure, the three-foot Qingfeng sword spike fluttering on his shoulders, one hand is behind, the other hand is holding a Xuanwu-like jade statue, his eyes are cold and peaceful, but there are no mortals in the glance.

At the first glance of the Daoist, Chu Xiang knew that this person must be Hu Yitian, a young master of the Daoist Sect that Duan Cong reminded him of.

Hu Yitian's gaze stayed on Chu Xiang's body for a moment, and at this moment, the murderous aura on Chu Xiang's body rose uncontrollably, and the murderous intent in his heart was blazing, and he wanted to draw his sword and fight Hu Yitian.

Sure enough, it was a guy who acted unreasonably, suppressing the killing intent rising in his heart, Chu Xiang's eyes when he looked at Hu Tiantian became ancient, and he was no longer curious. Previously, Chu Xiang regarded himself as a mortal, so he naturally looked up at Hu Yitian with the eyes of a mortal, but Hu Yitian saw through his disguise at a glance, and Chu Xiang naturally didn't need to hide anymore, and he couldn't hide anymore, and he resumed his eyes on his kind.

It's a good day, and he actually broke through his weakness at a glance, triggering the murderous intent hidden in his heart, and the level of the virtual realm has such an ability, and the cultivation is really appalling.

Is this the strength of the real Daomen, the Dao is clear, and there is nothing to hide under the eyes of the Dao.

Chu Xiang only realized at this time that he had always underestimated the power of the Daomen.

Just when Hu Yitian's eyes swept over, he was stimulated by his gaze, and several powerful auras appeared, competing with Hu Yitian, and several of them were people who were familiar to Chu Xiang.

was suppressed by the people in the Daomen with their own strength, and the worldly masters who were dormant around were naturally unwilling to be restrained, otherwise if they said it in the future, how could they still have the face to see people.

Feeling the several powerful auras that appeared, the god-like man knew that there were so many masters around him, and they were masters far beyond himself, and his actions seemed ridiculous to them, and he suddenly lost his arrogance.

Standing at the oppressive center of several powerful aura, Hu Yitian's expression was calm, without the slightest change of color, and he was still comfortable fighting against several people with his own strength without any pressure.

Seeing that Sun Ying, Yan Zhongda, Li Xiaoshu and others couldn't suppress Hu Yitian's arrogance, Fang Cai himself was provoked by him to kill in his heart, and he didn't come to be rude.

Chu Xiang stepped on the treetops in one step, his body urged violently, the true yuan was agitated, the boundless murderous aura penetrated the sky, and under the spread of the killing intent, the yin wind in Fang Yuan was swirling, as if thousands of undead were drifting, the cold was biting, and the people around him retreated one after another.

As soon as his mind was induced, the killing intent converged, pointing straight to Hu Tiantian.