At night in the Dragonclaw Mountains, the sky is full of stars.

On the top of the main hall in Foguang Temple, Yuan Ji was still respectful in the face of Yan Ruosong, who was dressed in black.

"What is Wutong's reaction?" Yan Ruosong still looked cold.

"I have already conveyed the meaning of the city lord, he is a little shaken, I am afraid that the city lord needs to exert some more pressure on him. ”

Madoyoshi looked at his face cautiously.

"Wutong has figured it out? It seems to be good news, I thought he was hard-hearted and didn't care about the life or death of his disciples. Yan Ruosong sneered, and his palms were gently clasped together.

Enyoshi noticed his subtle reaction and didn't speak, waiting for his instructions.

"Has anyone come here these days?" Yan Ruosong asked casually.

"Nope. Yuanji lowered his head and tried not to show his flaws.

"Nonsense!"

"I obviously saw a disciple from the Tianxing Academy meeting with you. Yan Ruosong shouted, and the fierce light in his eyes was bright.

Yuanji had a "boom" in his head, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Did he find out?

No, if it was true, it would be impossible for him to meet and care about Master Wutong's attitude.

He must be lying to me.

Anyway, if you want to turn your face with him, if you make him suspicious, the plan will not be implemented.

The thought in his heart turned, and his mouth was still hard.

"Why did the city lord say this, those boys were driven away by us last time, and I am afraid that they will not dare to make trouble again. We still hope that the city lord will lift the poison on our bodies, how dare we have different intentions. Yuanji's tone is sincere, but also full of fear, which makes people feel reasonable.

Yan Ruosong carefully looked at his expression, and once there was anything wrong, he would make him poison to death.

He watched it for a long time and felt that there was indeed no need for Yuanji to deceive him. The Venerable Master Zizen is still under his control, and these people have been poisoned by their own soul devouring poison, what kind of storm can they stir up.

"So I've wronged you. ”

Seeing that his attitude had changed, Enji knew that he had believed in himself, and hurriedly replied.

"The city master is a high-level cultivator, and we have the heart to resist, and we have no power to fight back. ”

His sycophant was just right, and Yan Ruosong was also very useful when he heard it.

"Then go to the dungeon and see what else that old guy can do. ”

Yuanji hurriedly led the way in front of him and led him to the cave in the back mountain.

In the dungeons of a cave.

Wutong and the monks are still sitting dry.

Yan Ruosong saw the old monk's enlightenment, and a pair of eyes looked at him, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Master Wutong, the one who knows the times is Junjie, if you are willing to cooperate with me and open the secrets here, I will let you know how about Fanyin Temple. ”

Wutong frowned, looked at him, and looked around again.

"Is the city lord really willing to let us go?"

Yan Ruosong's fierce face squeezed out a smile.

"If you cooperate obediently, why should you suffer here? ”

He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to pry open the old monk's mouth. I didn't expect that the other party still couldn't withstand the life and death mark, so it saved a lot of effort.

"The stakes are too high for you to know. Wutong hesitated, and finally made up his mind.

"Open the cell door and let him out. ”

Yan Ruosong was excited for a while, and ordered Yuanji to release Wutong.

Wutong walked out of the prison door, still wearing iron chains, and he slowly came to Yan Ruosong's side while moving his soft muscles and bones.

"The secret here is indeed in my hands, and the specific method ......"

His voice grew smaller, almost inaudible.

Yan Ruosong leaned closer to him and leaned over with his ear.

"You go to die!"

The iron chain in Wutong's hand rang loudly, the golden light on the palm of his hand was magnificent, and the law appeared behind him.

"Prajna Vajra palm. ”

Yan Ruosong saw the sudden change in the situation, he reacted quickly, his chest inhaled inward, his toes were a little, and his whole body retreated as if he was completely powerless.

A sword shadow flashed behind him, and it was Ruan Ruan, Zhu Zixin, and Yuqing who shot at the same time, blocking his way.

Ruan Ruan and the four of them have been using Wu Changli's delusion-breaking mirror, and they are lurking near the entrance. The dungeon was dimly lit, just right for a few people to hide.

Wu Changli threw several array flags at the entrance, forming a small phantom array to prevent Yan Ruosong from escaping.

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Ruosong was already under the enemy's back, and the attacks that came before and after had completely locked his figure.

In the past few days, they have been very skillful in this set of coordination drills, and at this time, the effect is naturally good.

Yan Ruosong was in danger, and with a long roar, a cloud of black mist rose from his body.

His left palm was opposite Wutong, and his right palm swept back, sweeping towards the three long swords.

In the field, Wutong is similar to his cultivation, so his main strength is placed on his left palm. The latter three were just a group of children in his eyes, so he only used three successful forces to deal with the attack from behind.

Wutong's whole body was shining with golden light, and the Dharma behind him was extremely clear. Prajna Vajra Palm belongs to the most powerful and fierce exercises, and it is displayed in the later stage of his Jindan's cultivation, and the momentum is terrifying.

The two palms touched, and the golden Buddha light met in the air with black mist, making a hissing sound.

"Bang"

Wutong's full palm was actually taken by the other party, and his endless gold-based true qi was also corroded by the black mist, and the light dimmed. He swayed and took a few steps back.

The long swords of Ruan Ruan and the three of them also collided with each other's right palms.

Yuqing felt a huge force attacking, and the Butterfly Dance Sword was swung aside, and the whole person flew out.

Wu Changli hurriedly caught her next to her and didn't let her fall to the ground. Rao is like this, she is also like gold paper, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries. This is still the emerald gauze feather skirt on her body, which dissolves part of her strength.

Zhu Zixin's long sword carried the green wood true qi, and it could only block the strength of the opponent's palm, and he couldn't break through a single point forward.

Ruan Ruan's Xinghang Sword carried the power of the three series of true qi, and with a "snort", it penetrated his palm, and with a forceful swing, several fingers were cut off by him.

Yan Ruosong repelled Wutong with one palm, turned around and looked at Ruan Soft viciously.

Since he became famous, when has he been so seriously injured.

This kid in front of him is a little weird, he can hurt himself, and he really looks away.

Ruan Ruan won a sword, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

The other party was able to shoot in a hurry, and he also hurt Yuqing. The emerald gauze feather skirt on Yuqing's body was able to resist the attack of Jindan's later stage, but she also suffered internal injuries, obviously the other party's cultivation exceeded that of Jindan's later stage.

Jindan Great Perfection!

This is already the pinnacle existence in the Jindan Realm.

It was the first time Ruan Ruan had encountered an opponent with such a high realm, and he had just been lucky to succeed, also because the other party underestimated him.

If you can't take this person down today, everyone present will be in danger.

Wutong also looked at Yan Ruosong with a shocked face, this Soul Devouring City Lord was so unfathomable, he had not used all his strength when he fought against him that day.

Wutong also had the same thought, knowing that he had no way out, and the disciples around him could not be counted on. Jindan Great Perfection, dealing with those disciples in the early stage of Jindan or even the foundation building realm, is absolutely like chopping melons and vegetables, even if they rush up, they can only become cannon fodder.

Wutong's whole body was shining with golden light, and under his full strength, the Buddha's Dharma behind him was bigger. Along with the chains on his body, he couldn't resist the urging of his true qi, broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Rotation of the Golden Light!"

It was as if a round of sun appeared between his palms, and the light was dazzling, and a huge wheel of light gradually formed.

This move is obviously already his strongest blow, but it will take a while to build up.

Ruan Ruan urged the Xinghang Sword with all his might, and the stars on the Xinghang Sword lit up. Although it is only half, the entire sword body has a misty starlight, illuminating this dungeon brilliantly and colorfully.

"Jiang Shui Sword Intent!"

The physical strength of Jin Dan rotated rapidly, with the three systems of true qi intertwined into an indestructible, continuous, surging huge force, rushing towards Yan Ruosong.

The waves were monstrous, and the Xinghang Sword seemed to have turned into a colorful dragon.

Roaring, galloping, whistling, and an indomitable sword breaking through the air.

In Yan Ruosong's pupils, a giant dragon gradually enlarged, and that kind of fierce and incomparable momentum made him feel terrified and inexplicable in the realm of Jindan Great Perfection.

Yan Ruosong ignored the blood on his right hand, hugged his left hand in front of his chest, and a black mist condensed into a black dragon, and he shouted loudly.

"Netherworld Black Dragon Break!"

"Boom"

The two dragons collided in the air, and the entire dungeon trembled slightly, and some rubble fell from the top of the cave.

Everyone stared blankly at this earth-shattering collision, not knowing which side had the advantage.