As the light and shadow of the humanoid collapsed, the suffocating coercion in the sky dissipated at the same time, and everyone felt a loosen on their bodies, and the spiritual power in their bodies returned to normal. However, neither side rushed to make a move, but swept out their minds full of doubts, trying to find out what had happened.

In the dungeon, at this time, the protection outside the blood altar had been breached, and a young monk with a naked body was suspended in the center of the blood pool, three feet in front of it, a golden flying sword was stuck in mid-air as if it had been solidified, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the chest of the naked monk, and behind him, a silver dragon attacked from behind with teeth and claws, but was blocked five feet away from the body.

At the moment when Lu Wuya was about to succeed, Li Hui and Cold Flame Jiao teamed up to finally break the protection of this Blood Altar, feeling the aura and coercion on Lu Wuya's body that had climbed to the extreme, Li Hui immediately made a move, and at the same time, Cold Flame Jiao also launched an attack on the side.

Seeing that the flying sword was imprisoned by Lu Wuya, Li Hui immediately moved, grabbed the Immortal Sword in his hand, and a burst of golden light flowed on his body, stabbing the flying sword forward against Lu Wuya's spiritual power shield.

The Immortal Slashing Sword was more than a foot closer to Lu Wuya's chest, and as long as it went further, it could pierce into Lu Wuya's chest. Li Hui felt like a sword stabbing against the iron wall, and at the same time, the space around him seemed to condense, making it impossible for him to enter an inch.

Oh!

At this moment, the Cold Flame Jiao roared angrily, its two front claws still tore forward, and at the same time, its huge body twisted, and the tail of the Jiao like a steel whip slammed towards the top of Lu Wuya's head.

"Break it for me!" Li Hui shouted, his body was full of golden light, the muscles on his arms bulged high, the muscles in his body trembled at a wonderful frequency, and the endless great power was all poured into the arm holding the sword.

Bang!

There was a boom in the air at the tip of the sword, and then the confinement of the sword body disappeared, and the Immortal Slashing Sword stabbed towards Lu Wuya's chest at an unparalleled speed.

At the same time, the steel tail of the Cold Flame Jiao also pierced the void, bringing out a series of air explosions and smashing down.

The young monk who was caught between Li Hui and Cold Flame Jiao, at this time, his eyes were open, the breath on his body skyrocketed, and he suddenly made a huge light hand condensed in his right hand, pushing towards Li Hui, and at the same time, his left leg was raised high, and a phantom-like leg shadow erupted, and one leg smashed against the steel tail of Cold Flame Jiao. up.

Bang bang!

With two loud bangs, Li Hui and Cold Flame Jiao threw out together and slammed into the ground, instantly smashing a huge crater on the ground.

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Lu Wuya, who was already a strange young man's face, stood proudly in the void, looking at Li Hui with contempt as if he were looking at an ant.

At this time, Lu Wuya's aura had completely transformed, although due to Li Hui's obstruction, he could not perfectly stabilize the realm, but he already had the strength and coercion of the Yuanying Cultivator. This made Lu Wuya slightly obsessed with such a majestic power, but the next moment, thinking that his body had been destroyed, although he had the strength of the Yuanying Cultivator, the immortal path in this life had also stopped here, and he was immediately filled with endless resentment.

"Dare to destroy my Dharma Body, cut off my immortal path, and die!" Lu Wuya's face was extremely hideous, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Li Hui, who had just been knocked away by Lu Wuya's palm, had just gotten up from the huge pit that had been smashed out, and when he saw Lu Wuya's body move, his face changed greatly, and he left the place without hesitation.

Rumble!

A huge fist shadow slammed through the place where Li Hui was standing, and suddenly the ground exploded, and huge stones flew everywhere, completely turning into a huge pit several feet in diameter.

Lu Wuya's body was destroyed, and the magic weapon and storage bag fell into Li Hui's hands, but fortunately, when Li Hui surrendered the Yin Demon Technique Treasure, he forcibly erased Lu Wuya's Divine Sense Brand on this object, and by the way, the Divine Sense Mark on the storage bag was also erased, otherwise, with Lu Wuya's cultivation at this time, he could recall the Yin Demon Technique Treasure by raising his hand, and maybe even take back the storage bag.

Lu Wuya hadn't thought that there would be such a big change before, so he didn't prepare the magic weapon for the Blood Demon clone in advance, not to mention that even if he left the magic weapon, it would be difficult to refine and use it in such a hurry, which made Li Hui's situation slightly better at this time. Lu Wuya could only attack with the strong horizontal cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but he could not use the magic weapon.

Li Hui appeared more than a dozen zhang away in a flash, and his heart was also a little frightened, the Yuanying Monk was indeed too terrifying, just by using his physical body to urge spiritual power, he could cause such a big damage, if he had a magic weapon in his hand, he would not be able to resist it at all.

"This guy can't use the magic weapon at this time, it is his weakness, as long as I use the Kunpeng Nine Death Body to fight him, and with the assistance of the Cold Flame Jiao, I can hope to defeat him. Li Hui's mind turned sharply, and he quickly saw the situation clearly.

Lu Wuya missed the blow, and his divine sense immediately relocked Li Hui and killed him in a flash again.

Li Hui had already calmed down at this time, holding the Immortal Sword in his hand, and when he saw Lu Wuya flying over, he immediately spread his body and disappeared in place.

Bang!

There was another burst of flying sand and rocks, but Lu Wuya's blow only hit one phantom left by Li Hui.

"Junior, I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul and suck up the essence and blood of your body!" Lu Wuya was completely furious, like madness.

At this moment, the air in front of Lu Wuya's body fluctuated slightly, and a golden light stabbed like lightning.

"Look for death!" Lu Wuya roared, and with a wave of his palm, he turned into a palm print the size of a zhang and slapped towards the sword light.

The sword light disappeared again in a flash, and above Lu Wuya's head, a huge black shadow fell quickly, and when Lu Wuya found out, it was already less than a zhang away, and he didn't care about searching for Li Hui, so he hurriedly shook his arms and crossed them and raised them above his head.

Rumble!

The steel tail of the cold flame Jiao, which was more than ten zhang long, fell from the sky and hit Lu Wuya's body hard, although Lu Wuya protected his body with spiritual power in time, he was still whipped away by a tail and fell to the ground.

Lu Wuya's feet had just landed on the ground, his body was not yet stable, a golden light flashed, attacked from the side, and quickly twisted his body and flashed to the side, but he didn't expect the golden light to follow and catch up with the previous angle.

Phew!

The Immortal Sword pierced Lu Wuya's left rib with a sword, and if it wasn't for Lu Wuya's body to avoid it at the critical moment, this sword would have stabbed the dantian.

Lu Wuya, who was stabbed by Li Hui's sword, turned extremely hideous, and at the same time let out a cruel sneer, grabbed the Immortal Sword with one hand, and quickly slapped his palm towards Li Hui who was holding the sword with the other hand.

Li Hui's face changed, and he let go of the Immortal Sword without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, his body quickly swept back, but the palm prints like a mountain were still surging like a huge wave of the long river, Li Hui only felt a stagnation in his chest, and his body involuntarily flew backwards.

Bang!

Li Hui's body was turned against a stone wall, and suddenly the whole person fell into the stone wall for nearly a zhang, like a sculpture embedded in it. Rao is the strongest of his forging golden body is comparable to a magic weapon, and he still feels the qi and blood churning in his body, the muscles of his body tingling, and his mind is a little dizzy.

But Li Hui only flashed the golden light on his body, and then returned to normal, and as soon as his body shook, he flew out of the stone wall and flew to the side.

Sure enough, at the moment when Li Hui had just left the stone wall, Lu Wuya had already attacked again and bombarded the stone wall.

In front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion outside, all the monks present only heard bursts of explosions from the ground, and at the same time, the earth was shaken again and again, and shocking cracks began to appear, and at the same time, the buildings of the Heavenly Master's Mansion completely collapsed under this shaking, completely turning into ruins to cover the entrance to the underground palace.

The faces of the five people in the Maha Temple were mixed, the joy was that there was such a strong battle underground at this time, which naturally showed that Li Hui was fine, and the worry was that such a big movement, they would never be able to figure it out, only Lu Wuya, who had stolen the sky and reached the realm of the pseudo-primordial infant, could do it. At this time, Feng Wanli and others were watching from the side, and several of them couldn't go down to help, and I don't know if Li Hui could handle it alone.

Feng Wanli, who had been observing left and right in the field, had a turn of mind at this time, guessed the thoughts of several people in the Maha Temple, and then his face moved, and he took a step forward.

The five people of the Maha Temple immediately noticed it, and each of them sacrificed the magic weapon, and looked at the wind with vigilance.

"A few masters don't have to be nervous, there is no malice in the bottom," Feng Wanli said with a smile. The face that was as handsome as a woman, but much more bewitching than an ordinary woman, could not see the slightest flaw, not at all like the enemy who was still fighting for life and death just now, "I was just thinking about it, the situation is not clear at this time, that Li Daoyou is alone against that Lu Wuya below, a few people can't help, and it is extremely difficult to break through the resistance of a few people, since everyone can't help each other, then what's the point of us fighting around? It's better to stop for a while and wait and see what happens, what do the masters think?"

The faces of the five people in the Maha Temple were a little stunned, they didn't expect Feng Wanli to put forward such an opinion.

Ben Xiang groaned slightly, at this time the situation outside, the five of them faced the other six people, at a disadvantage, it was true that they couldn't help each other, they could only guard the entrance of the underground palace, at this time Li Hui's situation was unknown, and everyone was also a little worried, and it was a good way to stop for the time being.

"Okay, according to what you said, let's stop for the time being, and then decide the winner when the situation is clear. Benxiang nodded.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly, looking humble: "So excellent." After saying that, with a move, the only dozen or so foundation building monks left in the sky at this time retreated behind Feng Wanli and the other six people.

At the same time, Feng Wanli and others also retreated slightly, distancing themselves from the Maha Temple and his party.

Ben Xiang's face moved slightly, and he understood that the other party's move was to leave space to prevent plotting, and secondly, it was to withdraw those low-level monks from the battle situation and prepare to retreat. However, there was no exit to block it, and if the other party really wanted to retreat at this time, it would be difficult for them to stop it.

In the dungeon, Li Hui relied on his body to constantly fight with Lu Wuya, and Han Yanjiao cooperated with Li Hui to attack Lu Wuya from time to time.

Although Lu Wuya has the realm of the pseudo-Yuan Infant, he has just advanced successfully, the realm is not stable, and he is not familiar with the fighting methods of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he does not even have a magic weapon, so he is at a disadvantage at this time, and he is completely led by Li Hui.

After more than a dozen rounds like this, Lu Wuya was completely furious.

"Junior, suffer death!"

After a loud shout, the aura on Lu Wuya's whole body couldn't help but rise, and at the same time, a demon shadow rose up behind Lu Wuya, this demon has two faces, one side is blue and fangs are terrifying, and the other side is cold and terrifying, with eight arms.

Li Hui's body moved, and he landed next to the Cold Flame Jiao who was about to attack, but when he saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and his divine sense communicated, stopping the Cold Flame Jiao who was about to attack.

An overwhelming coercion struck in all directions, and Li Hui only felt that the spiritual power in his body was unstable for a while, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to forcibly suppress it.

At this moment, the demonic phantom behind Lu Wuya's double-sided eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a demonic light like a substance in all directions, and at the same time, the eight arms were transformed into thousands of illusions, shooting out together, grabbing in all directions, and the entire underground palace was shrouded in the attack of this demon shadow.

Li Hui's face changed, and he did not hesitate to urge the Immortal Mansion to include the Cold Flame Jiao, and at the same time, his body disappeared in place.

The demon shadows instantly filled the entire underground palace, and then all of them burst open, and the entire underground cave shook for a while, and began to collapse.