Seeing that Cheng Jun's situation was critical, Fang Shaobai, who had just arrived, couldn't think too much, jumped off the back of the goshawk, and was in the air, his left hand had already held the seven-stringed yaoqin, and the five fingers of his right hand hooked the strings, condensing the true power of the inner family, and a "dream chasing light" was suddenly displayed.

"Da Yin Xisheng?" Zen Master Dajue frowned slightly, his body was half on the side, and his right palm waved back, and a fierce internal force suddenly shook the sound wave apart.

He turned his head and saw Fang Shaobai jumping off the ground at a glance, and couldn't help sneering at the moment: "Okay, it's very good! The beginning of the opening of the heavens, the way of desolation, the law of inheriting the heavens, and now there is a big sound of hope! If the Pure Yang Palace does not die this time, let alone three or five years, it will be a year later, and Mahayana Buddhism will definitely die without a place to be buried!"

Cheng Jun was shocked by a palm and his chest was stuffy, like a ball of straw, unspeakably uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to vomit the contents of his stomach before he could stop. He took a deep breath, slowly put Chu Xun down, and shouted loudly: "Brother Shaobai, here is me, you take the second senior brother to go first!"

"Want to go?" Zen Master Dajue snorted coldly, "Don't even think about leaving!"

With a wave of his right hand, a domineering and powerful palm power directly shattered the space, instantly attacking Fang Shaobai's chest, and his left hand pointed out a finger at Cheng Jun at the same time, and that Zhigang finger force just flew out, turning into a softness in an instant, condensing the Senhan finger force that seemed to be a substance, and in an instant, it turned into dozens of finger forces, enveloping Cheng Jun's whole body.

Cheng Jun roared, held the shield in his left arm, and slammed it into the ground, and with a loud bang, a huge shield shadow quietly formed, like a huge metal wall, intercepting all the dozens of finger forces.

Breaking the Formation Order - Shield Wall!

Fang Shaobai didn't have such a strong defensive means as Cheng Jun, seeing that the power of the Great Jue Zen Master was extremely strong, covering the sky and the sun under one palm, it was really unavoidable, and he shouted in a low voice at the moment, and the five-finger wheel flicked, and the sound waves turned into countless thin lines-like sword qi gathered together, as if clouds and mist, condensed a silver sword light like a pillar of heaven, Dinghai Qingtian, Zhongzheng Haoran.

This sword collided head-on with the palm power of the Great Jue Zen Master, only to hear a muffled sound, but it was the sword qi that was condensed and evolved by thousands of sound waves broke inch by inch, and the remaining momentum was inexhaustible, and the palm force slapped heavily on Fang Shaobai's left ribs, Fang Shaobai snorted, his body staggered back a few steps, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

Zen Master Dajue injured Fang Shaobai with one move, but as if he was a little surprised, he glanced at Fang Shaobai a few times, nodded and said: "Da Yin Xisheng is good at attacking but not good at defending, you are actually immortal under the palm of Lao Wei, it seems that the exercises of the Pure Yang Palace are really unique." ”

Fang Shaobai's face was gloomy, and he said to Cheng Jun: "Xiaojun, you take Ah Xun to retreat quickly, this old monk will be handed over to me to hold on, and it will be fine within a moment or three!"

Cheng Jun was about to answer, but he heard an angry shout not far away, but it was Tao Shuangting's voice.

Zen Master Dajue frowned, turned his head to look, but saw a black shadow and a yellow shadow flying over, and the old monk wearing an ochre robe behind him shouted: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Daguang was killed by this thief!"

Zen Master Dajue's whole body trembled, and he shouted angrily: "What's the matter?"

The two of them came extremely quickly, and in a moment they had already rushed to the front of them, Tao Shuangting was covered in blood, and a long scar on his shoulder was deep to the bone.

Tao Shuangting said with a strange smile: "Dajue old thief bald, your two junior brothers are really good, forcing the old man to be ruthless, otherwise it will be difficult to get out......"

He turned his head and shouted to Shaobai: "This old thief is bald and handed over to me, and the rest of this cripple is handed over to you!"

I only heard the Great Jue Zen Master roar wildly, and shouted: "Give back my junior brother's life!" With a shock of his arms, a three-zhang high golden body suddenly stood between the voids, standing up to the sky and the earth, and a giant palm fell from the sky and suddenly slapped towards Tao Shuangting.

Tao Shuangting knew it well, his arms were competing, and the two jet-black halberds flipped over and picked up, exhaled and opened his voice, drawing out the shadow of the halberd in the sky, and flying towards the towering giant palm.

With a loud bang, Tao Shuangting's majestic body shook, clenched his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fang Shaobai hooked his fingers, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu five-tone masterpiece, "Nine Transformations Immortal Sound" changed a few syllables in a row, and countless sound waves suddenly attacked Daxin Zen Master.

Cheng Jun gritted his teeth and picked up Chu Xun on his back, at this moment he could only choose to trust Tao Shuangting and Fang Shaobai, he himself was already seriously injured, even if he wanted to break off, he couldn't do it, so he could only obey the arrangement and leave immediately with Chu Xun.

At this time, there is no room for mud and water, otherwise it will only make Tao Shuangting and Fang Shaobai face the crisis and waste the time they have gained. On the contrary, they left quickly, and the two of them had no worries, but could seek a glimmer of life.

With a whistle, the goshawk, which had been hovering in the air for a long time, finally found an opportunity and swooped straight down.

"Want to go?" Someone suddenly shouted in the distance, and a slashing palm bombarded from afar, looking at the direction, it was pointed directly at the goshawk.

"Let's go!" Cheng Jun's eyes were split, he threw out the dragon-swallowing shield with his left hand, forcibly collided with the palm force, and then lifted Chu Xun with his right hand, threw it out of his hand, and let the goshawk grab Chu Xun and fly high.

The goshawk took Chu Xun away, Cheng Jun was a little relieved, stretched out his hand, and withdrew the dragon-swallowing shield on his left arm, waiting intently, ready to meet the next wave of opponents.

Unexpectedly, the man's body jumped up in the air, and in an instant he jumped higher than the goshawk, and laughed wildly: "Boy, the poor monk Hongzhen is here, who dares to let you go?"

Cheng Jun roared angrily, it was too late to throw out the dragon swallowing shield again, seeing that the old monk was already approaching within three zhang of the goshawk, his five-fingered halberd was open, and he was about to catch and kill people with eagles with one claw.

"I want him to go!

A clear voice sounded, and a blue-covered spirit crane phantom shattered into the void in an instant, and bombarded Zen Master Hongzhen's chest.

How fierce was this blow? Rao is Hongzhen Zen Master had already manifested his golden body, but he was also beaten to a chest with a suffocation, and fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, and a harrier turned over, and only then could he barely stand firm.

He covered his chest with his hands, looked up, and saw a young Taoist slowly descending from the sky, carrying the Falling Moon Long Sword, with a graceful demeanor, who else could there be if it wasn't the first disciple of pure yang, Liu Suifeng?

"Willow! with the wind!"

Zen Master Hongzhen's eyes were blazing with anger, his arms shook, his bones rattled, and he was about to step forward and fight to the death with Liu Suifeng.

Unexpectedly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Hongzhen couldn't help but be surprised: "It's cold, the snow is full, why are there still cavalry coming?"

He didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a knight who was shrouded in black armor rushing towards him, holding a war spear, majestic, and the horse's hooves flew up, raising a large amount of snow, bringing out a trail of afterimage.

"Guns are like thunder, and they are like lightning. Cracked Guns—Burst!"

This ride came extremely quickly, Hongzhen Zen Master didn't have time to parry, his body jumped away for a few feet, and he was about to fight back, but he heard the knight shouting: "Those who avoid me live, and those who block me die." Hurry!"

This time, Hongzhen Zen Master could not avoid it, and immediately manifested the golden body, closed his palms, and clamped the stabbed gun in his hand. He was about to drag the man with a gun and a man under the horse, but he heard the man shout again: "Man and God are angry together, and heaven and earth are injured together." Extinguish!"

With a "click", this war spear made of fine iron could not withstand this force, and it suddenly cracked and broke apart, but Zen Master Hongzhen only felt a strong force coming at him, and suddenly blood splattered in his chest.