Xu Ming watched He Yinglian suppress the Taibai Sword Sect's Wuweizi with the unique swordsmanship of the Qinglian Dao Sect, and he was very proud in his heart.

The people of the Taibai Sword Sect have always been arrogant, claiming that the Sword Out of Taibai is invincible, and they have always looked down on the Qinglian Dao Sect, thinking that they can only rely on the reputation of the Biyou Fairy to have some prestige in the so-called Sword Dao.

Now He Yinglian's sword pressure is too white, and he is out of the evil breath in his heart, and he is very comfortable to see it, but in order not to anger these sword maniacs, he still tries very hard to restrain his facial expressions and not let himself laugh out loud.

At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted from nowhere, the taste was very faint like yellow flowers, and I wondered the source of this fragrance.

However, after a while, he found that he couldn't move, knowing that the strange fragrance was poisonous and hurriedly mobilized the mana, but found that the mana that was usually like an arm command was now like a mountain, and he couldn't move no matter how his soul was carried, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: It's so powerful.

Several elders around also noticed the abnormality, but at this time, they couldn't move.

"Everyone, don't waste your efforts, this poison is carefully developed by me, using one hundred and eight precious materials in the world to refine in the medicine furnace for nine hundred and eighty-one days before it was completed, not to mention that you are the Great Luo Immortal in the sky, and today he doesn't want to move a single bit. ”

When the words fell, I saw a Taoist priest walking out slowly, wearing a red and glamorous gold crown, wearing a black Zizi black soap suit, stepping on a pair of green cloud head shoes, and tying a yellow breeze Lu Gongqi. Tall, but his face is very thin, his cheekbones are protruding, and he has a wisp of goatee, which is Da Chen's current national teacher, Jin Guangdao.

"Jin Guang Dao people, what are your intentions in poisoning us?" someone asked sharply.

"It's nothing, it's just that Poor Dao is going to refine one thing, but it lacks a medicine primer, I hope you can help!" Jin Guangdao replied slowly and methodically, holding his goatee in his hand.

"Something is missing. The words of the Jinguang Dao people ignited hope in their hearts, as long as there is a need, they can naturally discuss.

"What is lacking is the physical body of the cultivators in the world, anyway, if you cultivate the Dao of the Yuan Shen, this physical body is just a stinky skin bag and will be given away sooner or later, it is better to give it to the poor Dao, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds. ”

As soon as these people heard it, they knew that this Golden Light Dao people clearly did not give them a way to live, and the Yuan Shen Dao they practiced was indeed a transitional condition for the physical body, but since the physical body was called a treasure raft by them, it was naturally because without this treasure raft, they naturally could not cross the sea of suffering.

They were still going to say something, but the Jinguang Dao people were not ready to say more to them, he finally managed to make this bureau to gather the people of the Dachen cultivation world here, so he naturally had to hurry up.

I saw that he gave an order, and a large number of troops suddenly appeared around the venue, and they were wearing sharp armor and even pushing ballistas.

The immortals who were once high above have become lambs to the slaughter at this time, how can they resist the arrows fired by the ballista when they can't use their mana, and they suddenly wail all over the field, some people are unwilling to die so desperately run out but find that a large array has risen around the venue at some point, trapping them firmly inside.

The people of several sects huddled together to resist the rain of arrows in the sky, but they couldn't resist it at all after losing their mana, and casualties appeared after a while.

Several elders saw their favored juniors die tragically in front of their eyes one by one, and their hearts were sad.

What made them even more desperate was that the corpses of the dead turned into red ashes and floated around the venue.

The Jinguang Dao people stepped on the band, chanting the incantation in their mouths, and the mana all over their bodies surged, only to see those red flying ashes turned into scarlet eyes under the action of the incantation, floating around the venue.

The strange eyes blinked in the air, which set off the weirdness of the atmosphere.

The Jin Guang Dao man let out a piercing laugh: "Don't worry, take your time, you will all turn into poor Dao eyes, wouldn't it be wonderful to live forever with me when the time comes!"

"Phew!" the crowd spat on.

"Devil, good title, or I'll call myself the Demon Lord in the future!" The people of Jinguang Dao were in a very good mood, and there was still time to ridicule the remaining people.

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and the wind swept the smoke and dust on the land, and a storm was coming.

"Where did the rain come from?" Jin Guangdao frowned, obviously he didn't feel any signs of rain before, why did he suddenly wind and rain.

The wind was howling, the rain was pouring down, and the soldiers could not fight in this environment at all, so they had to retreat.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world seems to have become a world of water, and in this pouring rain, a scholar slowly walked from the rain curtain, he was dressed as an ordinary scholar with a sword around his waist, and he held a list of unknown materials in his hand.

"Where did the scholar dare to meddle with the affairs of this Daoist?" Jin Guangdao stared angrily.

What answered him was that the wind swept the heavy rain and turned into a monstrous wave and hit it directly, and the people of the Golden Light Dao hurriedly used their mana to resist the huge waves, but it was like a lonely boat being swept away by the huge waves.

"Brother Lu!" He Yinglian was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect Lu Yu to appear by her side when she was most desperate like many years ago.

"Calling the wind and calling the rain?" Several elders recognized the magic power used by Lu Yu, which was clearly the technique of calling the wind and rain recorded in the Book of Heaven.

The Jinguang Dao man was knocked away by the huge waves, and he flew on the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped. Raising his head, he stared at Lu Yu fiercely and said, "Look for death!"

took out a small medicine stove, and gently blew a puff of pale yellow flying smoke towards Lu Yu, which was obviously the poison that everyone had in before, but it seemed that the concentration was much larger.

Feiyan Fei was a little difficult to move in the rain, and he could only get close to Lu Yu's body, only to see Lu Yu summon the treasure bottle and face the poisonous smoke, and the poison that made the Jinguang Dao people proud of it all entered the treasure bottle.

"Thank you for the poison of the national teacher!" Lu Yu's faint words came, and the angry Golden Light Dao people smoked.

I saw that he took out his sword and rushed towards Lu Yu, at this time, the heaven and earth had already been surrounded by water, and Lu Yu was majoring in water law, so he was naturally like a fish in water to make water waves, and easily blocked all the attacks of the Jinguang Dao people.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the Jinguang Dao people couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Don't you want to make a move?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the Lord of Da Chen appear with a jade seal in his hand: "National Teacher, don't lie to me, I haven't seen the treasure medicine you promised so far!"

Having said that, the Great Chen Nation Lord also knew that he and the Jinguang Dao people were already grasshoppers on the same rope, and they had to help each other with all their might.