"Found it",

Both voices rang out almost simultaneously.

When the Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold crown stepped into the town, two figures flashed at the same time, they came as fast as a wind, as fast as a swift shadow, and Ye Wangwu, who was in a state of forgetting the sky, forgetting the ground, and forgetting himself, actually stopped.

Only monks who instinctively sense a strong enemy and are in a state of forgetfulness will stop and hold the Dharma seal in their hands to wait for the enemy.

Ziyang Zhenren looked up and saw the two people standing on the stone pillar in the middle of the town.

The woman has a cloth dress and a mask on her face, and her face seems to be ordinary, but her lotus-like temperament makes her stand out no matter where she is.

The young man was dressed in a green shirt, with three swords on his back, and his eyebrows were straight, he just stood there casually, but he had the temperament of a deep and a grandmaster.

The blue, red, and silver sword behind him was not used, but what he held in his hand was an almost transparent sword, which seemed to be made of glazed jade, and the whole body was like one, and there seemed to be clouds and mist on the blade of the sword, and at a glance he knew that it was an extraordinary product.

"Immortal Weapon",

Ziyang Zhenren could see the level of this sword at a glance, and his eyes became scorching.

Lu Hong smiled faintly, and with a flick of his fingers, a grand sword roar sounded from the Yunlu Divine Hidden Sword, and it reverberated in the air for a while.

The dragon's groan, setting off a stormy wave, circles of aura suddenly spread, and the long hair and robes of Ziyang Zhenren and Ye Wangwu suddenly flew upside down.

Ye Wangwu's body suddenly burst into flames, and instinctively formed a defensive momentum.

"A sword roar is like a dragon's roar, worthy of being the first sword in the world",

Ziyang Zhenren was strolling leisurely, although his mouth was praised, but the sleeves of his robe only lightly flicked the spiritual waves that came from the circle and disappeared.

He walked forward and said: "Poor Dao came to the Northern Regions to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, only kill this demon girl, can Lu Xiaoyou raise his noble hand?"

Yu Zhen snorted coldly and said, "A traitor who eats inside and outside is also qualified to say that he is a demon guard?"

Lu Hong couldn't help laughing and said, "Demon girl, do you know the origin of Yuzhen girl?"

Yu Zhen looked at him and sneered.

Ziyang Zhenren did not answer.

"Or, the Nanhua faction also secretly joined the God of Wealth Pavilion, or is it the Taoist chief alone, or a few people secretly joined the God of Wealth Pavilion......

"Peng",

The sleeves of Ziyang Zhenren's robe shook, and the grand wave of qi swept in, Lu Hong hurriedly resisted, and the rest of the words were forced back into his stomach; he couldn't help laughing, and said: "Sure enough, even the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect can't resist the temptation of the God of Wealth Pavilion, and the Daoist has been cultivating in fame and fortune for decades, and he is drunk with wine and smoke."

The sleeves of Ziyang Zhenren were rolled, and the sleeve tube suddenly enlarged, and the encouragement became like a windbag, and the inside was pitch black, as if it contained endless heaven and earth, supreme world.

"Xiaoyou is aggressive, but the poor road can only ambush you together",

With a "whew", the world where Lu Hong was standing seemed to be locked, and the stone pillar under his feet, which was more than three feet high and five feet thick, broke from the root with a "click".

Lu Hong immediately felt a powerful airflow enveloping the upper and lower circles, and even the space outside his body was distorted, and he was shocked, and he left the stone pillar on tiptoe, and his body was as fast as light and shadow.

Yu Zhen was faster than him, leaving a white trail in the air and flying upside down.

"Click",

As soon as they flew up, the stone pillar broke off from the roots, and flew towards Ziyang Zhenren with a roar, and as soon as the extremely long, thick, and hard stone pillar approached the windbag-like sleeve, it quickly became smaller, and the spiritual wave reverberated and became like chopsticks in his sleeve.

"What's in your sleeve?",

"Taoist good means",

Lu Hong flipped upside down and fell into the air, and the two fingers of his left hand swept over the body of the divine sword Yunlu Shenyin, the sound of the sword became extremely rhythmic, and the milky white sword qi also revealed the tip of the sword.

"Whew",

The sleeves of Ziyang's real robe were again and again, and the stone pillar that had been included in the sleeve by the immortal method in his sleeve suddenly flew out with a sound.

The wind roared wildly, and the whistling sound was extremely vigorous, and the stone pillar was even more fierce after being blessed by his aura, but the gale from the end made Lu Hong feel like a great enemy.

His body did not move, and a sword aura burst out, and then his body jumped into the air, and the Yunlu Divine Hidden Sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Wangwu behind Ziyang Zhenren.

"Don't touch him",

His sword qi was about to be released, but he really let out a cold snort.

He was puzzled in his heart, but he withdrew his sword qi according to his words, and he felt in a dilemma in his heart; although this Ye Wangwu was strong, he could retreat the Tuoba Dragon God with one move and Xue Shenya with one move, but it was always easier to deal with than this Ziyang Old Dao.

If he can't move Ye Forget his worries, then he can only go toe-to-toe with Ziyang Old Dao, this Taoist priest's cultivation is unfathomable, and just Fang Cai's hand is enough to make him retreat.

The trick of sprinkling beans into a soldier is rumored to be a fairy technique, and it is not to be underestimated in the battle of the gods in ancient times, let alone an ordinary man like him?

"The person who sits and forgets forgets the sky, forgets the earth, forgets himself, has nothing in his heart, and if you don't take the initiative to target him, he won't attack you",

Yu Zhen hastily explained, her hands were sealed, and the cold in her body suddenly appeared, and the cold air connected to this world, and the cold current spread, and her figure became ercareless.

There was a "whew" in front of him, and the sleeves of Ziyang's real robe suddenly stretched upward, and that irresistible force suddenly enveloped Lu Hong in the sky.

It's just a moment of hesitation, but in the master duel, it's the difference between life and death, especially in the face of a master like Ziyang Zhenren, even the slightest slack will have fatal consequences.

Lu Hong's heart was cold, and he only felt that Zhou's body was full of restraints, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"Receive",

Ziyang Zhen's mouth recited a word, and his body was wrapped in that power and involuntarily flew towards the large sleeve tube below, and as soon as he got close to his body, it quickly shrank a few points.

"Pure Yin Law Seal",

Seeing that Lu Hong was about to be put into the windbag-like sleeve, an ice wall suddenly rose up, standing between the sleeve and Lu Hong to block the qi of the two, Lu Hong hit the ice wall with a "bang", and the power of imprisonment on his body disappeared.

The ice wall in front of him shrank rapidly.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly ran the Nine Palace Steps and flew back, and when he looked at it again, he saw that the thick ice wall had already been collected into the sleeve of Ziyang Zhenren.

That section of the robe sleeve contains heaven and earth, and it can only collect all things in the world.

Lu Hong's heart sank, how could such an immortal technique be cracked?

Ziyang Zhenren's immortal method is only revealing the tip of the iceberg now, if he can't even crack this sleeve, how can he defeat this Taoist?

As he pondered, the words of truth came from his ears.

"Do you dare to be distracted at this time, are you too long?",