Raising his hand, a filthy yin thunder knocked down the flying sword in front of him, and was about to make up for the blow, but another short sword came out of the thorn. threw out a thunderbolt whip to entangle with it, but it was met with an overwhelming wind blade.

"It's not a good thing to cultivate, but it's really hard to deal with. The Mo Crow Sect's underworld general Xu Hate forced his opponent back again, and scolded in his spare time.

"The two Nazhen peaks who rely on the formation plus the strength of condensation, and the three who have just broken through can barely be regarded as the first layer of condensation. It's all waste, indeed. "Under the Blue Ghost Sect, Gu Qianchuan's arms swelled, and the green tendons were all over the place, like a pair of ghost claws. With a wave of his hand, a sharp edge intertwined with blood, light, and blue fire broke through the air, causing the opponent to dodge in a hurry.

"However, there seems to be more than a few wastes in Starstream City, right? I remember that there is also a mid-condensation one, called ......." Xu Hate Long Whip brought up a thunderbolt, and a Starstream City monk couldn't dodge, and was wiped out by the thunder in an instant, but then rushed out with a white light.

"Cut. Xu Hate took a sip, and the long whip in his hand hit another person.

"You said Yin Chunqiu, he was over there. Tsk, that's bad luck. Gu Qianchuan crushed a copper hammer magic weapon with one hand, and when he heard Xu Ha's words, he turned his head and the corners of his mouth pressed towards the ground.

Meng Tongchen is not as leisurely as a few masters in the sky, with his only three-layer cultivation, facing a condensation master, or a condensation master who has a deep hatred with himself. No matter how firm and resolute Meng Tongchen was, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair at this time. It's just that although he is desperate, he will never give up easily.

Meng Tongchen flipped his hand, Zhen Taozhu appeared in his hand, and he smiled and said: "Fu Seal is all the way, I am just borrowing someone to leave it." However, I still have some experience in the use of this magic weapon, and I ask my seniors for advice. ”

"Junior dare!" Ren Yin Chunqiu's Qi cultivation kung fu was also furious at this time, his right hand was raised, and he pressed it down.

It was as if a small lake had been moved to the top of Meng Tongchen's head out of thin air, and the majestic spiritual power was pressed down, and there was no way to avoid it, and there was nowhere to hide.

Only then did Meng Tongchen cast a seventh-order spell with a talisman seal, and the waves swept more than a hundred zhang. In Yin Chunqiu's hands, it is condensed within a radius of ten zhang, and its power is condensed and restrained, and its power is more than doubled.

Zhen Taozhu played, the blue and white swords were sacrificed, the Yansheng Death Curse was used with all his might, and the light of the Thunder Sound Concentration Bell was blazing brightly, and in an instant, Meng Tongchen had done his best.

Then these methods are like blank sheets of paper, and they are shattered one after another.

The blue Tao Lake was pressed down, and the layers of defense above the head, together with the ground several zhang deep under the feet, were shattered together, leaving only a large pit ten zhang square and several zhang deep.

Before Yin Chunqiu walked slowly to the big pit, only the grade of Zhentao Zhu was high enough, and it was still at the bottom of the pit.

"Hmph. Yin Chunqiu snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a move, and Zhen Taozhu flew up from the bottom of the pit.

"The junior is a bit of a trick. He snorted suddenly, flipped his palm down, and Zhen Taozhu smashed hard at the bottom of the pit.

Not far away, a column of water suddenly rose into the sky, and Meng Tongchen's body rose with the column of water and fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha, it's worthy, cough, cough, it's worthy of being a senior. Meng Tongchen struggled to stand up, his cough could not be suppressed, and blood foamed out from time to time.

With the help of the ability to penetrate objects with the light and dust, Meng Tongchen escaped into the ground and dodged the blow. But he didn't expect Yin Chunqiu's divine thoughts to be so strong, and he also found Meng Tongchen who had a hidden aura across the ground.

"And what tricks, just use them. I promise you won't die a good death. Yin Chunqiu looked at him coldly, and Zhen Taozhu floated again.

"Tricks, ahem, but there are still some, ahem, ahem. Junior, it's ugly!" Meng Tongchen's tail tone was aggravated. Two sword qi, one green and one white, broke out from the ground, and the black and white qi followed.

"This kind of trick, but ...... What the. Yin Chunqiu was about to stir up his true qi to break through the upside-down death formation, but the ground suddenly collapsed under his feet. With a split in his mind, he turned life and death upside down, and he couldn't lock Meng Tongchen's breath for a while.

In the face of an opponent of Yin Chunqiu's level, there is really no threat at all in the upside-down life and death formation, but he is not a divine light yet, and there is no way to stand on his own. Distracting him by destroying his foothold, and then relying on the formation to temporarily isolate his induction, is the most effective means for Meng Tongchen now.

Yin Chunqiu flicked his fingers, and Zhen Taozhu followed the previous induction. Regardless of whether he hit the target or not, Yin Chunqiu's true qi was shocked, and he heard two wails, and the blue and white swords popped out of the formation together.

The twin swords that were the eyes of the formation were shocked out, and the upside-down and upside-down death array should have been shattered, but Yin Chunqiu's thoughts relaxed slightly, but he felt that the black and white qi around him was tumbling and condensing, and it actually boiled in an instant, and then exploded.

Ten zhang black and white two qi, instantly condensed to less than a zhang. Then it burst into flames, as if turning into a black and white fire lotus.

Two figures, one black and one white, withdrew from the fire lotus and landed beside the girl in white, revealing two monks, a man and a woman.

Meng Tongchen stood beside the girl, and after coughing up a piece of blood foam, he thanked him vaguely: "Aunt... Ahem, Miss Pujia, thank you. ”

"No thanks. Song Pujia smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"No matter how many tricks the junior has, what's the use. A bit of blue light emerged from the center of the fire lotus, and then expanded, first like a gushing spring, and then spread into a lake, engulfing all the black and white flames.

The blue light dissipated, revealing Yin Chunqiu's slightly embarrassed figure. But his momentum was still terrifying, and as he stepped step by step, there was a tremendous pressure of his own.

The two monks who served as guards each raised their magic weapons and stood in front of Song Pujia, their expressions quite solemn. Although Song Pujia didn't see a nervous look on her face, a small white banner also rose above her head, which was dazzling and dazzling, and her grade was obviously not low.

"Sister Pujia, such a good prey doesn't call me sister, but it's really not interesting. The screams were so sharp that some of them were numb. Yin Chunqiu's footsteps stopped, lowered his head, and the clothes on his chest cracked at some point, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out of it.

Ten zhang away, a miserable white figure appeared. A face that is a mixture of a woman's charm and a man's heroism is sticking out her tongue and licking her blood-stained nails.

"Haha, I can actually snatch a condensation from the Lord of the Underworld to kill. How could such a good thing be without me. A cold laugh rang out, and a burst of ghost cries suddenly sounded in the air. A monk dressed as a horse came on foot, and although the horse-faced mask was slightly funny, no one could laugh at the sight of the thousands of ghosts in the steaming atmosphere on his body.

The round-faced female cultivator with a sweet smile stood on top of the collapsed rubble on the side, a white bone flying sword swirling and flying around her; a black-robed monk with a cold breath appeared from the shadows on the side, holding a scarlet strange grimace token in her hand, and the shadow behind him seemed to be no longer normal black, but thick to black blood; the short monk with a small body and a child's bun walked towards him, this body was always burning with a layer of dim flames, and when they saw him, all the disciples of the Netherworld Temple involuntarily shrank to the side.

"Seclusion, Sun Wuji, Bai Qianqian, Wu Yi, Grimace Boy..... Plus the black sword, the white knife and the eldest lady. Tut-tut, this lineup, you and I have a headache, that Yin Da is really unlucky. In the sky, Gu Qianchuan, who beat an opponent to the point of vomiting blood and flying back with one claw, still had the heart to pay attention to the battle situation below.

"But that little ghost under your door is really a bit of himself, and he can really survive two rounds from Ning Yiyi's hands. ”

"He can also make Lord Shuai remember his name, if he doesn't even have this ability, how can he be worth the attention of Lord Shuai. Xu hated the long whip and changed again and again, and finally entangled one person. He was in a good mood at the moment, and he talked a little more, "The True Book of Life and Death is indeed mysterious, if it weren't for that strange curse, this secret book is enough to be worthy of the treasure of the Zhenzong." With that, his hand shook, and the unlucky ghost who was entangled in the whip suddenly fell apart.

The five people on the side of the Yuhua Gate were barely resisting, but at this time, one person was broken, and it was even more chaotic. But Xu Hate didn't have the heart to chase them down for a while, instead turned his face to look at the condensation battle circle on the other side.

"Yun Xingcang, they're almost impatient, aren't they? That mysterious Saint Venerable, what other means do they have, hurry up?"

As if to match his words, a pillar of pale golden light that penetrated the sky in the City Lord's Mansion suddenly rose up.

Zhang Bu gave up a sword and retreated from the light shuttle, and ate a heavy punch from the ghost monarch turned into a ghost by Yama Luoyin. At this moment, the golden light on the ground rose and suddenly pounced on him. I saw Zhang Buqi's scattered hair spread out on all sides, and the ends of his eyebrows seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. The ghost monarch punched him in the chest, and he didn't see him crying in pain, but the ghost king's fist seemed to be sucked by him, and it was difficult to take it back for a while.

Ming Ji, the immortal general who was in charge of the Yama Seal, had a solemn face, and his hand quickly pinched the magic trick. The Ghost Monarch's form immediately dissipated, revealing the Yama Seal body and fleeing quickly.

"Want to run? Zhang Buqi raised his hand and slashed out with a sword at will, and the majestic sword qi slashed out like a cloud. In front of him, the aura Yama seal, which was as powerful as half a Divine Light Cultivator, did not seem to be stronger than a low-grade magic weapon.

This is already a genuine Divine Light Realm method.

Seeing that the sword was able to catch up with Yan Luoyin, two black lights came up just right. Compared with the majestic sword qi, these two slender black lights are almost negligible, but the terrifying aura contained in them is not inferior to half of the sword qi.

Yan Luoyin flew back into Ming Ji's hand, and there was already an extra crack on the back of the small seal, which made him feel distressed.

"Can't you have made a move earlier? If the Yama Seal is destroyed, how can I explain it to Lord Hadeshuai. ”

"Lord Shuai has his own arrangements, how can you and I question it. Yun Xingcang's tone was respectful, and at this time he bowed slightly, and the crow on his shoulder was shooting black light from his eyes, hitting the majestic sword qi.

The majestic sword qi suddenly dissipated, followed by the golden light on Zhang Buqi's body, and then the golden pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

When all these visions dissipated, the crow on Yun Xingcang's shoulder quacked twice, and suddenly exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.

"Holy Venerable, how can the power of Holy Venerable ......" Zhang Buqi's face was full of disbelief, but no one could answer his question.

"Now that the big guys have exhausted all the means they have given, let's divide the winners and losers fairly. Yun Xingcang looked at him and said coldly.