Canglong Outer City......

Wu Yuanyu, who was dressed in a sky-blue robe, was alone in the midst of the six Demon Dao Cultivators.

Regardless of the constant pressure on these six people, he was calm and light, and stood still.

"In the late stage of the six infants, you really look up to the old man."

Wu Yuanyu put his hands behind his back and said with a chuckle.

"To be able to become a core member of the main hall of the Wandao Commercial Bank, naturally it is not an ordinary person, although it is also the Yuanying Realm, but when it comes to fighting alone, I ask myself that no one will be your opponent."

One of them, an old man with a hunched figure, a high hump, a wrinkled face, and a bushy hair, but without a beard, said gloomily.

"What nonsense with him! Get it done! ”

The old man's words seemed to make the other monk in heavy armor feel gloomy.

I saw him snort coldly, and regardless of whether the companions around him were prepared or not, he directly used the spiritual power on his body and rushed towards Wu Yuanyu first.

Bang!

The heavily armored monk threw a punch and hit it directly on Wu Yuanyu's arms that were blocking his chest.

I only saw a circle of ripples blooming in the air, and in an instant, countless spiritual powers poured down, causing the surrounding space to distort into a whirlpool.

Several other demon cultivators, seeing that the heavy armor monk had already made a move, although they were extremely dissatisfied in their hearts, after cursing "fool", they also sacrificed their respective magic weapons and began to besiege Wu Yuanyu.

Wu Yuanyu is a core member of the main hall of the trading house, although like them, they are all in the late Yuan Infant period, but their combat power is able to crush any of them!

The heavy-armored monk was so willful and rash, and if he was not careful, he would be killed by Wu Yuanyu on the spot.

Although they lost one person, they still had a great chance to be able to kill Wu Yuanyu, but ...... The rash loss of a Yuan Infant Realm's combat power is extremely unfavorable to this battle that eats away at Canglong Immortal City, and it will even slow down the rhythm that should have been!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of spiritual power explosion continued to sound one after another, and in the clouds, there were bursts of spiritual light of different colors flashing.

Like thunder hibernating.

Flame churning.

Although it is extremely difficult for a monk to be killed when he is promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm, even if the two Yuan Infant Masters are able to catch and fight each other for several days, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

But this is only true if the two sides are equal in combat power, and it is one-on-one.

If it's a siege......

If you are not careful, you will die!

So...... Wu Yuanyu, who was surrounded by six people, looked calm from the beginning, and gradually became more and more dignified.

It's just half a cup of tea.

He gradually fell into the inferior circle in the airtight encirclement of six people.

But......

As a core member of the main hall of the trading house, how could he be so easily killed by people from the outside sect?

I saw Wu Yuanyu's hands suddenly open, and the tsunami-like spiritual power poured out in an instant!

Meanwhile......

A golden light like a sun's pupil rose from his chest.

It was the true treasure of his life.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Seeing this scene, the heavily armored monk did not retreat but advanced, and his body burst out like a cannonball, pulling a long spiritual power trail, and blasted directly towards Wu Yuanyu.

Wu Yuanyu, who was facing the impact directly, just sneered and let the heavily armored monks continue to attack him.

I saw him make a move with both hands, and the golden light in front of him suddenly bloomed, and it instantly enveloped everyone present.

The demon cultivators' hearts tightened at first, but when they noticed that the golden light shrouded in them had no substantial effect, they couldn't help but have a look of confusion on their faces.

Just when everyone was curious about what Wu Yuanyu wanted to do.

The heavily armored monk had already rushed in front of Wu Yuanyu and punched him hard in the chest.

It's just that......

The imaginary picture of Wu Yuanyu being knocked away did not appear.

I only saw that its figure was distorted, and then disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

As for the golden light on his chest, it was also completely shattered and dissipated under the punch of the heavily armored monk......

"What's going on?"

The old man spoke in a deep voice.

He glanced around, and the next moment, he saw his dark pupils shrink suddenly.

I saw that the six of them were present, but they didn't know when, they were already in a golden bell.

It was also at this time that a purple-red streamer appeared from the top of his head.

It is a piece of animal skin talisman paper painted with spirit patterns.

Smack!

The crisp snapping of fingers came from nowhere.

The next moment......

The beast skin rune paper suddenly erupted, and the sea of fire in the sky was wrapped in purple thunder and lightning, instantly filling the entire Golden Bell!

Distance......

Wu Yuanyu looked at the six Yuanying Cultivators who were annihilated in an instant, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

"The Flame Yang Thunder Derivative Talisman drawn by Mr. Ji is really terrifying!"

"It's just the upper grade level that has such power, if it's the best...... It is worthy of the top 20 existence of the Huiyue list! ”

——

"Still can't do it......"

Among the bamboo buildings.

Ji Boying looked at the pile of bamboo tubes on the table that had been burned by herself, and once again entered a state of rottenness.

"It's still too difficult to draw runes directly on the bamboo tube."

"Even if my current seal talisman skills have reached the point of doing whatever I want, if the spirit pattern is distorted when drawn, the nature will change, and even if it can be formed, the effect will be very different from before."

"The idea of rotating and cutting magnetic inductance lines still doesn't work, the talisman is a two-dimensional plane, and the generator belongs to three dimensions, neither of which is a one-dimensional thing, and if you want to relate, you can only find another way......"

"That's it."

Ji Boying sighed lightly, immediately got up from the ground, took out his identity token, and said:

"Courtyard No. 91, remember to call Zixuan."

Since Li Yueyao broke through Yuanying, Ji Boying has completely regarded the No. 91 courtyard as a place for her catharsis.

At first, he still had a bit of a psychological burden, after all, he didn't spare his hands when he was fighting, which seemed a little unkind.

But......

Over time.

Ji Boying found that no matter how she played, Li Yueyao was always able to deal with it freely, and she was willing to do it......

The trace of guilt that lingered in his heart dissipated.

——

Because of the relationship between the demon cultivators and the siege of the city, the city and the garrison did not deliberately prohibit the monks from flying.

Ji Boying went down from the back mountain to resist the wind, but after half a cup of tea, she went directly to the No. 91 courtyard.

Just entered the small courtyard.

Ji Boying saw that Li Yueyao, Zixuan and other Oiran, as well as a group of dancing girls, were there.

He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had asked them not to leave the courtyard.

Fortunately, this single-family courtyard is not worthy of its name, there are three entrances, and there are more than a dozen wings alone, which is more than enough to accommodate dozens of girls in Fengming Pavilion.

As her thoughts flowed, Ji Boying took a few steps forward, grabbed Li Yueyao's waist, and walked towards the main house.

As for the other three Oiran, they all very obediently began to prepare the tub, hot water, and flower petals in the adjacent wing.

After all......

Our Ji Gongzi will have a hearty water battle after the land battle.