The sudden shock was completely unexpected by the two people in the field.

The short stick was fast and accurate, and it pierced the back of the monk surnamed Liu.

When the monk surnamed Liu sensed the crisis, the short stick was already approaching him only a foot away.

He turned around suddenly, and the black light on his palms was filled, and the mysterious lines seemed to come to life.

"Woo ......"

A grimace flew out of it, making a high-pitched, piercing sound like scraping glass.

Then he hit his head on the short stick.

The short stick was knocked straight away.

But the grimace also shattered in the scream.

Li Wuyou was startled by that grimace, what kind of underworld spell is this?

There is such a means in the Eight Grades Cultivation Seal Realm?

Hell yes!

The movement of his hand did not stop, he pulled out the second short stick on his waist, used all his strength, and threw it at the monk surnamed Liu again.

The short stick contains unparalleled power and breaks through the air.

As soon as the monk surnamed Liu was about to make a move, Zhang Yuanzong immediately seized the opportunity, and several golden talismans appeared around the arms of the monk surnamed Liu, preventing the other party from acting.

It's done!?

Li Wuyou's eyes were fixed on the short stick that flew out.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The monk surnamed Liu couldn't care about being restrained by a golden talisman like a soldering iron, and let out a low roar in his throat.

Behind him, a grimace rushed out and collided with the speeding stick.

"Bang."

The baton flew high and then smashed to the ground.

The monk surnamed Liu snorted, and looked at Li Wuyu with an unbelievable look in his eyes,

"This is not the power that a foundation monk should have at all!"

On the surface, it seemed that he easily blocked the attacks of the two fine iron short sticks, but only he knew how much power was hidden in these two short sticks.

If you really hit your body.

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured!

With his current body alone, he can't stop it!

Li Wuyu grabbed the short stick on the ground and prepared to attack again.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Zhu, who was transferred away from the mountain, appeared at the end of the mountain road.

A roar of ferocity and violence rang out,

"Damn thief, you dare to play Uncle Ben, today Uncle Ben is going to pull out your head directly and cook a scorpion hot pot!"

Li Wuyou's sweaty hair stood up all of a sudden.

Not good!

That bad-brained dog thing found out so quickly?

In front of this mountain road is the Taoist Mountain Gate, and the back is blocked.

There are thousands of cliffs on both sides, and there is no way back.

How to escape!?

He made a decision almost instantly, and immediately ran towards the mountain gate, shouting as he ran, "Zhang Daochang...... Let's team up to get rid of one first! ”

Zhang Yuanzong was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and immediately understood.

He swiped his left wrist with one hand, and blood gushed out instantly, and his right hand dipped in blood, drawing talismans in the air.

The golden light on the mountain gate was magnificent, and golden talismans rushed out from the mountain gate.

It's just that the moment these golden talismans fly out, the brilliance will weaken.

The monk surnamed Zhu was surrounded by dark clouds all over his body, and grimaces emerged from his flesh and skin, silently growing his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Li Wuyou alive one bite at a time.

He strode towards Li Wuyu, "Zhang Yuanzong, you are not a cultivator of the Cultivation Seal Realm, even with this Mountain Gate Array, you can cast spells from a distance. ”

"It's enough to deal with the Foundation Building Realm monks, but if you want to deal with me, it's still far away!"

"How long can you sustain yourself now that you're so consumed!?"

Zhang Yuanzong's face was solemn, and he did not stop his movements, the blood on his left wrist was still coming out, and he grabbed the monk surnamed Liu.

The blood turned into a red talisman, and the talisman formed a huge palm, directly enveloping the monk surnamed Liu and dragging it towards the mountain gate.

Li Wuyou was also quickly sweeping towards the mountain gate.

One by one, golden talismans swept past him, hovering ten feet away from the mountain gate, turning into a talisman shield, trying to block the monk surnamed Zhu.

The speed of the monk surnamed Zhu was not much slower than that of Li Wuyu, and he blatantly bumped into it.

"Bang."

"Bang."

The golden talisman was smashed into pieces, bursting into sparks.

The grimace on the monk surnamed Zhu let out a heart-palpitating scream, as if with thousands of ghosts and ghosts, he rushed towards Li Wuyou.

Li Wuyou used his strength to eat milk and rushed into the mountain gate.

was dragged in with him, as well as the monk surnamed Liu.

The difference is that the monk surnamed Liu was blocked by hundreds of red talismans, and although he was constantly struggling, he couldn't rush out.

"Boom ......"

After two breaths,

The golden light of the mountain gate was shining, and the monk surnamed Zhu, who was covered with dark clouds, crashed into the mountain gate with a bang.

It's a pity that on the current mountain gate, because the monk surnamed Liu was dragged in, there are no more cracks.

The dark clouds on his body, burned by the piercing golden light, dissipated at least thirty percent.

The monk surnamed Zhu stepped back again and again, picked up the grimace that appeared on his face, and roared viciously,

"Zhang Yuanzong still has that little thief, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Inside the mountain gate,

Li Wuyou's heart almost didn't jump out of his throat, he took a breath and looked at Zhang Yuanzong, whose face was pale,

"Daochang Zhang, how are you?"

Zhang Yuanzong hurriedly said, "All my strength right now is besieging this Seal Cultivation Realm cultivator, and I can only hold out for two quarters of an hour at most. ”

"Let's join forces and we have to get rid of this person."

"Otherwise......"

As he spoke, a sharp whistling sound faintly came from the palms of hundreds of red talismans.

The voice of the monk surnamed Liu was vicious and cruel,

"Zhang Yuanzong, originally we stuck the mountain gate, leaving a gap in the mountain gate magic array, you can maintain the mountain gate talisman, and you can still hold on for a while."

"But you dare to drag me in, without the help of the Mountain Gate Circle, how long can you trap me with your own strength?"

"Although the talisman array on the mountain gate has been restored, the outside world cannot attack it for the time being, but you don't have the strength to control the mountain gate magic circle now, as long as you are killed, the Nanshan Taoist Temple will not be able to attack itself!"

"Now you have a strong enemy outside and can't get out, so you can only wait here for me to break free and kill you one by one!"

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Yuanzong looked at Li Wuyou and said quickly, "I'll use the talisman to consume ...... first."

Li Wuyou grabbed the fine iron short stick in his hand, "You block his spell, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

Zhang Yuanzong was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure!?" ”

Li Wuyou grinned and said, "Daochang Zhang, do you think I can only smash people with a stick?" ”

"The two sticks I threw out just now have already touched this person's strength."

"He blocked it, but it wasn't that easy."

Zhang Yuanzong looked at Li Wuyou, and then nodded, "Then please leave it to the donor." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the seal with one hand, and the red talisman written by his blood instantly spread out, turning into a chain that locked the group of monks surnamed Liu.

This talisman chain, as if it were nothing, did not restrain the movements of the monk surnamed Liu, but was confronting the black secret pattern on the opponent's body, preventing the other party from urging the secret pattern.

Zhang Yuanzong's entire spirit was focused on the talisman chain to prevent being swept away by the black secret pattern.

"Restrict my witch sigil?"

The monk surnamed Liu looked around vigilantly, moving his body, his gaze moving on Li Wuyou and Zhang Yuanzong, "What do you think is the Cultivation Seal Realm?" ”

"Even if there is no seal, I can fight close and wipe out all of you......"

Li Wuyou didn't give him time to say cruel words and pretend to be forced at all, and directly strode across, approaching the monk surnamed Liu, and when he came up, he struck a powerful blow and slashed Huashan.

"Good grandson, today grandpa will teach you, what is melee combat!"