When the people around saw that Hua Kun Zhenren was actually on the same page as Yu Xuzi, they all looked shocked and speechless.

These two, one is the head of Kunlun Mountain, and the other is the elder of Qingcheng Mountain, both of whom are prestigious figures in Huaxia Daomen, but they didn't expect that today, they actually stood on the opposite side for Zhang Cheng.

Two powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Realm fought each other, and it was terrifying just thinking about it.

The most important thing is that they still represent the top five mountain gates, once they lose, the entire mountain gate will be discredited and will never be able to raise their heads again.

"Hirofumiko! You are the head of Qingcheng Mountain, do you want to be in the same stream with ghosts! Yu Xuzi turned his head and glared at the crowd.

An old man in his sixties, wearing a Taoist robe, walked out slowly, and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Hua Kun is the Supreme Elder of Qingcheng Mountain, and his decision is the decision of Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"Good, good!" Yu Xuzi laughed angrily, "I didn't expect that the dignified Daomen Wujia was actually reduced to being in the company of ghosts, and today the poor Dao will clear the Dao Gate and support the righteous path!" ”

After speaking, Yu Xuzi directly raised the dust and swept towards Huakun Zhenren.

Both of them are in the realm of earth immortals, but Yu Xuzi has been famous for a long time, and now he has been promoted to the middle grade of earth immortals, and his strength is extraordinary.

Hua Kun Zhenren is also very wise, knowing that with his own strength, he will definitely fall behind in hard work, so he only defends and does not attack, and constantly maneuvers with his body to entangle Yu Xuzi.

The realm of the earth immortals has returned to its roots, and all the true qi is fused in one move and one style, without the slightest release.

So in the eyes of others, it was not as lively as Zhang Cheng and Ning Yiqiu.

And everyone also understands that with the status of these two people, it is impossible to fight for their lives, so many people's attention has once again turned to the other side of the battlefield.

With the help of Huakun real people, Zhang Cheng instantly relieved his heart and continued to fight with Ning Yiqiu.

These two people, one with a mourning stick, the other with a Qiankun seal, black light and divine light are intertwined, you come and go, every move is desperate, wanting to put the other party to death.

Zhang Cheng had already revealed his body as a corpse demon at this time, and cooperated with the ghost art to continuously attack and suppress Ning Yiqiu to the death.

Although Ning Yiqiu is the chief disciple of Kunlun Mountain, he still has the Qiankun Seal in his hand, and his combat power cannot be underestimated.

But when he really fought with Zhang Cheng, he discovered the horror of the other party.

The true qi of Taoism was originally able to restrain the evil qi, and the Qiankun seal was a treasure to suppress evil, in Ning Yiqiu's opinion, even if Zhang Cheng was powerful, he had the power to fight.

But as the saying goes, water can carry a boat and it can overturn a boat, and under normal circumstances, water can indeed restrain fire, but if the flame is too strong, it can also evaporate water.

Ning Yiqiu is facing this situation now, the Qiankun Seal can indeed suppress Zhang Cheng's corpse qi, but it is very limited.

If converted into numbers, his combat power is 5, then Zhang Cheng is 10, relying on true qi and magic weapons to suppress the other party to 8, and still stabilize himself.

"Bang!"

Zhang Cheng hit it with a stick and hit it the Qiankun seal, Ning Yiqiu's whole body suddenly trembled, and he retreated in embarrassment.

But before he could retreat far, Zhang Cheng stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, and a giant palm composed of ghost power instantly conjured out, slapping him into the sand.

The dignified young sect master of Kunlun Mountain had no power to resist at all in front of Zhang Cheng, and this scene made all the mages present drop their jaws in shock, and they couldn't believe it.

And they also saw that Zhang Cheng didn't seem to have used all his strength to abuse Ning Yiqiu like this, if he shot with all his strength, he should be able to defeat the other party soon.

But Zhang Cheng didn't do this, but knocked Ning Yiqiu to the ground again and again, and after the other party got up, he repeated the old trick.

Everyone understands that Zhang Cheng is humiliating Ning Yiqiu, and with Ning Yiqiu's arrogant heart, crushing his self-esteem is definitely worse than killing him directly.

Watching Ning Yiqiu stand up and lie down again and again, the surrounding mages all felt a chill, and secretly sighed that the rumors that Zhang Cheng would report were indeed true.

Yu Xuzi was entangled by Hua Kun Zhenren, and he couldn't get out for a while, watching Ning Yiqiu being abused and beaten by Zhang Cheng, he was naturally angry in his heart.

Ning Yiqiu is the young sect master of Kunlun Mountain, and at this time, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed, and what was rubbed off was Kunlun Mountain's face!

But how can Hua Kun Zhenren say that he is also a powerhouse in the Earth Immortal Realm, Yuxu Zirao is superb mana, and he is also entangled and anxious, so he has to turn around and shout:

"What are you doing in a daze, and you don't want to help!"

The people of Kunlun Mountain were stunned at the same time, they thought that it was the head of the sect and the young sect master who were fighting a duel with others, and they were not allowed to interfere, but they suddenly heard Yu Xuzi calling themselves, and hurriedly rushed out.

Kunlun Mountain is not far from the Big Buddha Temple, so there are many disciples brought this time, and more than a dozen of them rushed out at once.

Most of these people are second-generation disciples of Kunlun Mountain, and their seniority is higher than Ning Yiqiu, and most of their cultivation is of the highest quality, and they have already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Master.

Guang Wenzi, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, sighed secretly: Senior Brother Hua Kun, I don't know if you played the right move, if you make a mistake, Qingcheng Mountain will be over.

Although he was entangled in his heart, Guangwenzi still said in a deep voice: "Single-handedly becoming a group fight, Kunlun Mountain is really worthy of being a giant of the Daomen!" This cheeky is also first-class! Xuankong, you take your senior brothers to join in the fun, and accompany the Taoist friends in Kunlun Mountain to have a discussion. ”

"Yes!" Xuankong was already eager to try, and as soon as he heard the head speak, where was there any hesitation, he raised his foot and jumped out.

As soon as those Kunlun Mountain disciples rushed out, suddenly a thunderbolt flashed, and the first one suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and when he reached out and touched it, the hair on the top of his head turned into charcoal, leaving only a black scalp!

Qingcheng Mountain Qiankun thirteen hands!

The Kunlun Mountain disciple was shocked in his heart and quickly stopped.

Xuankong pinched his handprints, and took seven or eight Qingcheng Mountain Taoist priests to block the front, and said coldly: "Whoever wants to go over, pass my level first!" ”

The disciple covered his head and scolded: "Xuankong, what are you Qingcheng Mountain disciples doing to make a fuss, what does it matter to you?" ”

Xuankong snorted, "My junior brother is now placing an order in the Shenjun Temple, Zhang Cheng and my master are friends again, you say it's none of my business!" ”

"Ignore him, rush over!"

The disciples of Kunlun Mountain didn't say much anymore, and they joined forces to rush forward, wanting to break through the obstacles of the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain with their numerical advantage.

"Second junior brother, third junior brother, let's let Kunlun Mountain have a long experience!"

Xuankong sneered, put his hands together, and pinched out a complicated handprint,

The other two Taoist priests also cast spells at the same time, and the others fanned out in a fan-shape and stood next to them to protect the Dharma.

Gusts of wind rose out of thin air, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, and as the incantation was pronounced word by word, all the sand and dust flew into the air, turning into a sky of wind and thunder, and the thunder was faint and roaring.

(End of chapter)