The house collapsed, and it was a mess in a blink of an eye.

The space shrouded by the Wild Forest Gathering Formation was only two or three hundred zhang in total, and the meteor hammer with an attack range of more than two hundred zhang was swung and swirled in the hands of the giant man, and no one could stay out of it.

The cultivators who suffered from the pond fish released various magic weapons and flying swords one after another, and hit the giant man.

"Stop!

"Brother Tiger, give the little brother a face, stop fighting for the time being!" Donte Dosan's face showed deep remorse, and he shouted a few words in a loud voice, but when he saw that he couldn't get a response, he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, waved his hand and shot out a pillar of fire, roared, and joined the siege of the giant man wielding the meteor hammer.

The chains were two hundred zhang long, and the huge meteor hammer was still not broken in the hands of the savage-like giant.

Criss-crossed, waving back and forth, water splashing in, keeping everyone's attacks firmly at bay.

The longer the battle lasts, the more tired the giant is, but the more energetic he is.

The power of the long-chain hammer became more and more violent, forcing Huo Jianxiong and the others to the edge of Yelinji. The huge wolf's tooth meteor hammer brushed against his chest, the front of the black cloak shattered, and the black fur turned into pieces of black butterflies, flying in the wind.

Huo Jianxiong was shocked, and hurriedly looked down to check the state of Li Yanggu who was tied in front of him.

Li Yanggu's situation was as white as snow, his eyes were closed, and he was still in a coma, but fortunately he was not hurt by others.

The whirlwind suddenly stopped, and the unstoppable chain meteor suddenly came down all over its face, shrinking back to the size of the original watermelon, three zhang long. Covered in animal skin, the tall and vicious giant man's face showed obvious pain, and he hugged his head and shouted wildly.

Suddenly, he picked up the chain flying hammer that he threw down, and hit straight out of the barrier force field formed by the formation, and broke through the formation.

The cold wind poured in through the hole he had breached, and the howl of a beast moved at high speed, stretching endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it was miles away.

The formation worked, and a dense layer of green light gathered around the hole that the fierce giant man knocked out. The aura flashed, as if when the plants and trees germinated, the new green brilliance was dotted and swirled like a whirlpool. The gap in the barrier gets smaller and smaller, and soon disappears into nothingness.

The sound coming from a distance was cut off by the power of the formation, and the cold wind stopped.

There were countless casualties in the wild forest set, and except for the stone house occupied by the pharmacist who was said to be called "Chen Laoshi", the rest of the buildings were gone.

Everyone is holding a breath of anger in their hearts.

The cultivation is not good, and the lowly ones dare not speak out. Asking himself if he was qualified to walk up a few face-to-face with Donte Dosan, they all looked angrily and moved towards him.

"Huo Xiong, Chao Gongzi, Master Santo...... If you have something to discuss, you can discuss!

It has always been exquisite, giving people the feeling of slippery and hands, Donte Dosan is dripping with cold sweat and shaking his hands.

All the people present are qualified to compete with him, except for Huo Jianxiong, the two elders of the Huang Dongchao family, the black and white elders, and the Santo Lama of Shanjie Temple.

In addition, some second-level Divine Light Stage cultivators, such as Huo Jianzhang, Huo Jiangong, Chao Yulong, the eldest son of the Chao family, and others, are nothing without supernatural masters in front of them. With the above four in front, more than a dozen Divine Light Monks are enough to check and fill in the gaps and seal all his retreats.

"I ...... The ...... I "" felt like a knot in his tongue, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Huo Jianxiong temporarily handed Li Yanggu into Huo Jianzhang's hands, recalled the flying sword, and flicked the sword. The three-foot Qingfeng made a "Zheng Zheng" sound in his hand, "Brother Tang, you deliberately guided Huo to 'Chen Laoshi's shop, when I hesitated, I also listened to your words, so I would have a conflict with the wild man just now, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Donte Dossan looked embarrassed: "This ...... What does this mean? Brother Huo wants to ask someone to heal another cousin, in this wild forest set, except for the masters of Shanjie Temple, they are honest, where can they be regarded as guides? As for the wild man...... There are so many people coming and going in Yelinji, and I can't be familiar with all of them, how do I know that the two of them are so short-tempered?"

"But I still want to ask, shouldn't Brother Huo have some explanations for the losses caused to your fellow Daoists by fighting with others?"

The conflict did start between Huo Jianxiong and the wild man, and many people saw it. As soon as Tang Te Dosan's words came out, many monks in the periphery immediately became flustered and discussed.

However, their opinions are not important, and the four people in the inner circle have no intention of wavering.

Behind the crowd, a man with a black beard under his chin, a face as red as a child, and a scholar's scarf on his bun, calm as if he was middle-aged, looked at it carefully, and felt that he was still young The blue-shirted man stepped forward slowly, and said: "Brother Huo wants to treat his cousin's injuries, and it is understandable that you introduce him to Chen Laoshi." When I came, no one was injured, and I didn't want to buy and sell medicinal herbs, why did you also say Chen Honest in front of me several times, shouldn't you also have an explanation?"

He himself is not ranked first-class among the monks in the wild forest, but the Chao family is headed by him, and the two elders of black and white are looking at him. Hearing this, two supernatural monks, one black and one white, wearing solid-colored robes, responded in unison: "Yes! There should be an explanation!"

"How can you hide that little trick from the old man? From the moment you open your mouth, I feel that you have bad intentions!"

The black old man flicked his sleeves and took a step closer, and the white old man moved forward with him, but narrowed the encirclement a little.

Turning Huo Jianxiong into a target and causing trouble to the east has greatly offended this person. Huang Dongchao's family also expressed his attitude, and three of the four supernatural masters in the field have clearly made enemies of him.

At this point, the tension on Donte Dosan's face completely disappeared, and he became at ease and at ease. He straightened up, let out a "haha" laugh, and asked, "Santo Lama, what do you have to say?"

Santo took a step forward in the air, and behind him there was a strange and hideous phantom of the protector god, majestic and fierce. Wisps of gale wind blew, Santo exploded thunder at the bottom of his tongue, raised his vajra staff to take the lead, and shouted: "Who are you? It is rumored inside and outside the Yelin Ji that you are a person from my Shanjie Temple, and you are presiding over the Yelin Ji on behalf of the Shanjie Temple and receiving benefits. But who are you? The old monk doesn't recognize you!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

The cultivators present had more or less heard of the "background" behind the wild forest set. This place originally belonged to Gasha Shamen Mountain, and the snowy Buddhism was the strongest. Without the support of the monastery, how could a bazaar be opened?

"Hahahaha! Old monk, you finally said it!"

"Hum Ma Ma Mi But there is one thing you pretend to have? The old monk has carefully observed and is 100 percent sure that the exercises you are practicing are not in the same vein as my Buddha at all! Your current appearance is not your original appearance!"

"Evil obstacles, don't show up soon!"

The golden scepter is like thunder, rushing forward!

No one could have imagined that the lama of Shanjie Monastery, who originally seemed to be most likely to lean to the side of Tang Te Duosang, would brazenly attack and fight with him first.

With a clang, Tang Te Duosan waved his hands continuously, and seven or eight magic weapons of different lengths, shapes, light colors, and attributes flew out of his sleeves.

Colorful and colorful, it hit each other repeatedly, and collided with the vajra staff.

Sparks splashed, and it was very beautiful.

A flame erupted out of thin air, enveloping his body and blazing.

After the firelight, a tall, thin old man with long arms, holding two knives, walked out of the flames.

The long knife in the right hand is cloudy, and the short blade in the left hand is shining with thunder. The various magic weapons that had blocked Santo's throwing of the golden staff returned to his side, swirling around the old man with a gloomy face.

The tall and thin old man stretched out his long arms, and the long knife in his right hand slashed down.

The ghost crying god, the layers of yin wind pressed down the Sanskrit sound and Buddha light on the outer layer of the golden scepter.

There was a loud clang, and the golden scepter flew back. The strong recoil drove the Santo Lama, who stretched out his hands to catch the golden scepter, and his body flew backwards together.

With just one blow, he has already shown his cultivation above Santo!

"Centaur Chagula!"

The crowd erupted in exclamations.

Recognizing the image of the tall and thin old man, he gathered in the distance to watch, originally wanting to wait until the end to see if there was anything cheap to fish, and the monks who lacked strength flocked to the entrance and exit of the Yelin Gathering Formation.

I want to stay away from this place before the letter expires.

"The multi-armed demon Chagula!" Mo Mingqing, the black elder of the two black and white elders, also repeated, calling out his name.

"Second brother, retreat!" waved his hand to greet Bai Lao Gu Tu An Dai, and the black and white two retreated sharply, blocking in front of Chao Yulong, the eldest son of the Chao family.

The siege of the four masters is self-defeating!

Chagula let out a smug laugh when he looked up to the sky, and suddenly closed his voice and approached Lama Santo and asked, "Dare to ask the master, although I have established a market here and implied that it is related to the Good Jie Monastery behind it, have I ever done something that is intolerable to Buddhism and dishonors the reputation of your monastery?"

Lama Santo snorted coldly: "That's not the case! This is also your cunning, otherwise the old monk would have been sure that you have nothing to do with our monastery, and you don't belong to any temple under the Three Dharma Kings!"

"Since there is no damage, what do I do and what do I have to do with the master? I don't have a grudge between you and me, it's not too much, right?"

Santo Lama's face was not good, and he did not say a word, but he replied with action, and floated back a few feet, showing that he was unwilling to fight Chagula to the end.

"The Jade Dragon Princess!" Chagula turned around and flew close to the three members of the Chao family, causing the two elders of black and white to be on guard for a while, before he stopped ten zhang away: "There are also Brother Xian Mo and Brother Jiu Tu, I did try to lure the three of them to test Chen Laoshi's details for me." It was wrong for me to try to lure the three of them to test Chen Laoshi's details for me, but just now the Jade Dragon Gongzi also said that the three of them did not enter the court. Since we haven't been fooled and we haven't lost anything, we shouldn't be considered to have a grudge, right?

Chagura spread out his hands.

Chao Yulong turned out from behind the two elders of black and white, clasped his fists and bowed down: "What the seniors said is very true, the Huang Dongchao family has no grievances with the seniors!"

Chagula smiled smugly and turned to Huo Jianxiong to move closer.

The situation of the siege of the four people, in the blink of an eye, the three of them stayed out of the matter, relying on him to single-handedly pick up this famous old demon, and also protect the two younger brothers and a wounded? Huo Jianxiong smiled bitterly in his heart, and waved his hand first: "There is no need to say anything about the seniors, between us, there is no need to worry about small things." ”