I'm worried about how to deal with those four people, since the guy surnamed Li said that anyone who wants to go can go up, then what am I waiting for. I wiped it on my face, and I used a disguise technique to raise my eyebrows too high, my nose collapsed, and my cheeks bulged outward.

Stretched out his hand and took out the heavenly sacrificial stick from the arms of the dead disciple, and quickly explained a few words to the old man Huang.

As soon as I made this move, I was immediately discovered, only to hear Yang Yi and Zhao Shibo shouting at the same time: "Who is there!" Immediately, several Heavenly Master Dao and Maoshan disciples rushed over to this side.

I walked out from behind the four beasts, put the iron rod on my shoulder, and the old man Huang also jumped out, and the two of them strode towards the middle of the field. I stayed in prison for more than eight months, my hair was as long as straw, unkempt, and I was wearing the clothes of a burial disciple sent by the old man, even if Zhao and Li were in person, they couldn't recognize them at all.

I was dressed in black, and the old man was white, carrying a funeral stick, although my appearance was sloppy and strange, at first glance, others really thought that they were two burial disciples.

"Get out of the way, more to bully less!" I let out a muffled cry and rushed over with the iron rod on my shoulder. The few Heavenly Master Dao and Maoshan disciples who came up were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't make a move towards us.

Taking advantage of this gap, Old Man Huang and I immediately rushed over. At this time, I saw another burial disciple being slapped away by the volley of Master Li, and only the female disciple relied on her footwork to dodge it.

I immediately yelled, held the iron rod with both hands, raised it above my head, and ran towards the Uncle Li, the old man Huang ran faster than me with his empty hands, and there was no order, so he let out a strange scream, and bowed over, as if fighting with the hooligans, and hugged the waist of the Uncle Li.

There was a sneer on the corner of Uncle Li's mouth, and he didn't look at it at all, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped it out with a dark blow. When Kankan landed in front of Old Man Huang, the old thing's body suddenly twisted weirdly, and he avoided this dark blow in an instant, and he continued to castrate, and hugged Uncle Li's waist with a strange scream.

At this time, I happened to run closer, and immediately exerted all my strength, and with a stick, I went towards the left shoulder chakra of Uncle Li. That Uncle Li changed color slightly, and then waved his sleeve on the back of the old man Huang, and with the other hand, he made a crape myrtle mark and printed it in front of me.

It's just that his dark blow fell on the back of the old yellow man, not only did not shoot him down, but provoked the old thing to scream again, but instead hugged his waist and pressed him to the ground.

I ignored the crape myrtle seal, smashed straight down with a stick, and immediately snapped, breaking one of Uncle Li's arms. This rabbit rise and fall is just an instant. This time he succeeded, and immediately gave up the Uncle Li, and the castration did not stop, and a stick smashed straight towards the Master Zhao behind the Uncle Li. Old man Huang rolled on the ground, and with both hands, he went to lock the lower plate of Uncle Zhao.

Although Uncle Zhao reacted quickly, the speed at which the old man turned over was even faster, and after eating the blood food, this old thing seemed to be much more energetic than before, and immediately hooked his two legs again.

When I saw the opportunity, I smashed it with a stick again, and when I saw that Uncle Zhao showed a trace of fear, I felt a strong wind hitting my side, and my heart was cold, so I had to dodge and avoid it.

Seeing that the Yuanzun seal in Yang Yi's hand had not yet dispersed, his figure had already swept like lightning, almost touching the ground, using the land flying in the Maoshan technique.

I saw that he was coming very quickly, and I knew that I could no longer take advantage of the chaos to do the same surnamed Zhao, so I could only avoid the side, and as soon as I was short, I picked up the iron rod and swept towards him.

That Yang Yi put his feet on the ground a little, and his body spun like a whirlwind, not only avoiding this stick, but also bullying him. I immediately put the iron rod in my left hand, dragged it on the ground, and swept out of my body, and saw that his clothes were swaying, like a fresh breeze, and I knew that he had also blessed the breeze to protect my body.

Transporting the fetal breath meridian, a stick was swept over his head, wanting to see if you are strong in body protection or hard with an iron rod. But that Yang Yi did not resist hard, his body swayed, but he stepped out of a Beidougang, and a talisman had been pasted in the palm of his hand, and he swept out with the iron rod and slapped it on the iron rod with one hand.

As soon as the talisman touched the iron rod, a flame immediately ignited on the ground, and in an instant, one end of the iron rod burned red, and it spread rapidly towards my end.

I threw the iron rod, then fitted it up, knotted my fingers, and pointed at Yang Yi. The sleeves of Yang Yi's robe swelled and waved in front of him. His hand was wrapped in his sleeve, and he couldn't tell what kind of trick it was, but when he heard the wind, it should be the hidden wind and thunder in the Maoshan technique.

I didn't take a hard connection, I stepped on my feet, took a charming step, and then went around to his side, and pointed to his waist. That Yang Yi reacted very quickly, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, his body had moved backwards, and he stepped on it even under his feet, and instantly turned from the fire position to the thunder shock position, and the thunder earthquake position tended to the earth kun position, and in an instant, several Yang Yi seemed to appear around me, surrounding me.

I was secretly speechless, this Yang Yi is indeed powerful, and he actually relied on him alone, and forcibly laid out a Yang Dun Nine Array in Maoshan Technique, using the principle of eight doors and nine palaces, so that the people trapped in the formation had an illusion, and they only felt like they were fighting against multiple people.

This formation may be a big trouble for others, but for me, it is right in the middle. The last thing I'm afraid of is comparing magic with others.

This Yang Dun Nine Formation was originally driven by Maoshan Mental Technique, I have been in this prison for more than eight months, in order to break the ban, but the book was almost torn, and the changes in the formation have long been familiar with the chest, as soon as I saw a figure with a heavy waist and bent knees, and a lotus seal in his hand, he immediately stepped a few steps to the left side of the back, stepped into the injured door, and pointed out.

Yang Yi's reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately changed with his body, from Jiazi to Jiawu, and the dragon and tiger to auxiliary birds. As soon as he changed, I immediately changed my body, stepped into the door, and pointed out again.

Yang Yi's body shape moved and changed again. But no matter how he changes, all the variables of this Yang Dun Nine Formation are in my chest, as long as he moves, I know where he will be next, and if it weren't for that Yang Yi's solid foundation, I'm afraid this formation would have been scattered long ago.

"Who the hell are you?" That Yang Yi frowned and asked.

I felt a slight pang in my heart, knowing that I was taking the lead step by step, which had already made him suspicious. I didn't answer, and continued to stick to him to attack.

At this moment, I only heard a miserable cry of "ah", and the voice was from Zhao Shibo, who was the Heavenly Master. My heart jumped slightly, and I saw that Yang Yi waved the sleeves of his robe violently and slapped it head-on, but he had already removed the Yang Dun Nine Formation. I dodged away, and saw that he was swaying and had withdrawn a few steps.

I took the opportunity to turn my head and look, and saw that Uncle Zhao and Old Man Huang were hugging each other and rolling to the ground. A group of Heavenly Master Dao disciples showed a look of horror on their faces and surrounded each other, but the two of them rolled together and couldn't make a move at all.

I took a closer look, only to find out that Uncle Zhao was hugged by Old Man Huang from behind, bitten on the neck, dripping with blood, and screaming miserably.

The white-faced middle-aged man and Yang Yi of the Maoshan faction swept over at the same time and shot at the old man Huang. The female disciple of the old man wanted to intercept it, but she couldn't stop the two masters of the Maoshan faction at all, and she was thrown aside by Yang Yi.

I didn't have time to think about it, and immediately caught up. Suddenly, I saw the old man Huang shrink into a ball and roll out of the crowd like a ball, so fast that even the two brothers Yang Yishi didn't stop for a while.

A group of Heavenly Master Dao disciples shot at the old man Huang, but they were knocked into several by him. I immediately rushed into the crowd, turned left and right, and knocked everyone I met down.

At this time, I heard Yang Yi shout: "Stop!" ”

Except for the few people who were knocked down, a group of Heavenly Master Dao and Maoshan disciples stepped back one after another, staring at me and Old Man Huang with a look of fear in their eyes. I saw the old man get up from the ground, his mouth and face covered in blood, and it was fucking scary to look at.

"Who the hell are you?" That Yang Yi said in a deep voice. His face was uncertain, and a pair of eyes kept rolling on me and Old Man Huang.