Before everyone could fight back, they were shocked by the power of the gods, and they spat blood and fell to the ground.

Some of these low-level Qi refining disciples were directly crushed into pulp by that coercion.

But fortunately, Shi Qingqing reacted in time, pinched her fingers, and quickly opened the defensive array in the dark room, reducing the pressure on everyone in the room.

Yu Wan, Yu Jiao, and Wu Lewei were the true disciples of their respective sects, and the body protection magic weapons on their bodies helped resist some of the pressure.

After Shi Qingqing opened the formation, the three of them shot out one after another, and used their strongest blow towards the Avatar Cultivator.

Song Tiantong and Fang Zhirou, with the support of Shi Qingqing, quickly took out the guqin and jade flute, and played music at the same time, resisting the coercion of the gods, and also tried to attack.

"A sword frost froze fourteen states."

Accompanied by the sharp music, Wu Lewei's mantras also turned into Dao Dao sword light and struck at the god cultivator in the sky above the teleportation array.

Yu Jiao took out his wind-chasing bow and continued to use spiritual power to turn arrows into arrows and shoot them one by one.

There was an occasional flash of golden light in the light arrow light, and it was his streamer arrow.

The Wind Chasing Bow was paired with the Wind Arrow, which was the move he had used to kill the Infant Monk in the first place.

However, now that he was exposed, he did not attack at the cost of burning his own essence and blood as before, but only blessed each streamer with a spirit rune he created.

As long as the arrow light breaks through the monk's body, the spirit rune will enter with it, blocking the spiritual power and blood veins in the opponent's body in the shortest possible time.

Yu Wan swung his knife beside him, wrapped his head around his head, and in an instant, he swung out 6 intersecting spiritual nets. The spirit net swooped down on the sky above the Avatar Male Cultivator with a terrifying knife momentum.

As the knife struck out, Yu Wan threw out the purple blade again.

I saw that between her ten fingers flying, the purple blade ten thousand knives disintegrated, and countless black knives with purple blade light turned into a giant python.

The giant python's body was wrapped in empty flames, and its eyes were occupied by two blue and black thunderballs, and with the power of heavenly fire, it followed closely behind the spirit net.

The Long Snake Bone Removal Array increased in power after adding the Wood Water Devouring Thunder and the Heavenly Fire Force, successfully knocking back the Divine Male Cultivator by half a step, and tightly entangled the opponent with the sharp snake body composed of black knives.

The Avatar Male Cultivator couldn't move, and was forced to accept all the attacks of the rest of the people.

At this time, Fang Zhirou and Song Tianjie saw that the music had no effect on the Avatar Cultivator, and they glanced at each other and immediately changed their strategies.

The sound of the guqin became passionate and high-pitched, and everyone present was bleeding. The jade flute music also changed to softness, becoming clear and distant, instantly washing away the fatigue of the monks present.

Retreating to the back line and fighting with sound, this is also one of their abilities in sound cultivation.

Everyone's hearts lightened, and they charged up their whole body to attack again.

Shi Qingqing also swallowed a handful of pills in this gap, and the spiritual light in the fingers burst out, and the formation was strengthened again.

However, there is an insurmountable gap between cultivation.

No matter how hard a group of Qi refining and foundation building triumpheries, they were ultimately defeated by a Divine Transformation Cultivator. Even if he was only in the early stages of incarnation.

"Hmph."

There was a soft snort between his noses, and the male cultivator of the Transformation God no longer fought with them.

He just spread out all the coercion, and Shi Qingqing, who was struggling to maintain the formation, had a sweet throat in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Shi Qingqing knelt on the ground on one leg, and the formation also fell, and everyone was exposed to the eyes of the Avatar Cultivator.

This god male cultivator's name is Ling Shuang, and he is a loose cultivator who lives between the two mountain ranges of Fuhu City and Dragon Tiger City.

There is a valley of flowers that is not afraid of wind and snow, and he is the owner of this place.

Ling Shuang came this time to add a few more good-looking Ding Furnaces to the valley, but he didn't expect to encounter the defection of the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion.

Although he did not have a good relationship with Yin Yang, the master of the Miaoyin Pavilion, when he was admiring the chaos of the outside world, he accidentally found an interesting place in an instant, and then he studied for a long time and found the law of the sound and elephant array in the pavilion.

At this time, he only relied on his momentum to suppress everyone and make everyone unable to move.

The corners of Ling Shuang's mouth smiled, and with a strong grip of his right hand, the black snake that was wrapping around him was immediately shaken away. Pieces of black blades flew back into Yu Wan's hands like flying flowers, reforming the cracked kitchen knife.

Yu Wan was shocked by Ling Shuang's strength, his mouth spat blood, and his black and shiny eyebrows returned to their original color in an instant.

A head of silver hair was unusually noticeable in the darkroom.

"Today's luck is good, and I actually let this seat directly meet two silver-haired aliens."

Ling Shuang ignored the angry eyes of the monk in front of her, and admired Yu Wan's beauty at ease.

In a moment, with a flick of his right fingertips, a cloud of spiritual light flew into the east wall of the dark room. I saw the gray and black wall gently rippling, and then the iron cage holding Li Nian appeared.

The formation that hid Li Nian was broken, and at the same time, the illusion of Li Nian on the first floor of the pavilion also disappeared.

This was a projection formation, originally intended to attract the attention of the monks in the outside pavilion, but who knew that it was directly recognized by Ling Shuang.

At this time, the mountain lady and the burly male cultivator who were still fighting in the building noticed the movement on the high platform at the same time, and their consciousness swept over, and they reacted in their hearts that they had been deceived.

Granny Shan was the first to react, throwing a white snowball-shaped object at the burly male cultivator with her left hand, and then flew directly up and exited through the breach where Mo Mei had fled.

The burly male cultivator couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by the white snowball with the size of his palm, and the next moment, a cloud of white mist erupted around his body.

Suddenly, the white mist disappeared, the burly male cultivator's body was covered with frost, and the white breath he exhaled could be seen in the air.

His frozen fingers slowly punched out the spirit technique, and the next moment, a steaming white mist appeared on his body, and the male cultivator resumed his actions again.

He was not stupid, his divine sense swept through the empty Miaoyin Pavilion, and at this moment he also reflected that he had been in an illusion.

The burly male cultivator didn't find anything abnormal, and while feeling in his heart that this pavilion master had great powers, he also flew straight up and flew out from the place where Fang Cai Mo Mei and Granny Shan left.

As for Zhu You's body on the high platform in the cabinet, no one has cared about it for a long time.

From the disappearance of Li Nian's illusion to the departure of the burly male cultivator, it was only a few breaths. Ling Shuang in the dark room had already broken through the iron cage and sucked it into his hands with Jiang Wan and Li Nian.

He looked at the other disciples in the dark room, and at a glance noticed that Wu Lewei, who had a sad and angry face, and the ghost-faced male cultivator who was clenching his jaw were staring at him, as if as long as he had the ability, he would take his head directly in the next moment.

Ling Shuang didn't like this kind of look, and every time he bought the Ding Furnace back, he would stare at him with the same eyes, obviously he was kind enough to help them escape the clutches of Miaoyin Pavilion and the other monks.

Normally, when encountering this situation, Ling Shuang would kill with one palm, but after he saw the token of the Snake and Tiger City on the waist of the ghost-faced male cultivator, he hesitated for a moment and gave up.

That's it, since you are a member of the Demon Sect, let it go first.

As for the nun, count her lucky.

And at this moment, Yu Wan, who was grabbed by Ling Shuang's neck and hung in the air, stared at Ling Shuang, and she noticed the fleeting killing intent in Ling Shuang's eyes.

Then, without waiting to think about it, he heard Ling Shuang say, "I don't know about today's affairs." Presumably, when Yin Yang comes back, his face will definitely look good. ”

After speaking, there was a burst of laughter, Ling Shuang stared at Shi Qingqing, and said, "I don't know what kind of punishment will be given when your master catches you." I'm looking forward to it. ”

At this moment, Ling Shuang's face was sinister, and the disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion couldn't help but tremble when they heard his words, as if they had already thought of the tragic fate of being arrested in the future.

However, at this moment, Yu Wan's expression was a little strange, she was surprised at first, and then stared straight at Ling Shuang's left shoulder, and her right hand holding the purple blade ten thousand blades turned slightly.

Thinking about Yin Yang's expression and actions in the future, Ling Shuang didn't notice Yu Wan's abnormality.

He sneered, and prepared to leave.

But before he could move, a bully momentum appeared in the hole above his head, which shook Ling Shuang back a few steps.

Then, a thin figure flew out and stabbed Ling Shuang's right shoulder with a sword.

Ling Shuang couldn't dodge, felt the intention of this killing intent, and immediately took action to resist.

At this time, Yu Wan, who was released, was a little in the air, and the kitchen knife in his hand slashed Ling Shuang's left shoulder with lightning speed.