Yun Zhongzi's body shook, joined the battle circle, and with a swing of the long sword, the sword flower bloomed, piercing the back of the Dao man's heart.

However, how can they hide it from each other.

The Taoist shouted: "It's good to come!" The white tiger sword light was differentiated, blocking the sword that Yun Zhongzi quietly attacked.

At the same time, the demons who came with Yun Zhongzi stood in the distance, and each of them locked the Taoist with a magic weapon from afar, and knocked out the magic weapon like water.

The Taoist mind resists the wind, the wind dances more quickly, and there is also a whistling sound echoing in the temple.

Although there are many magic weapons attacking from above, it is just that these people are not only inferior to him in Taoism, but their mana is far behind, and the wind he attracts is not ordinary, but the supreme innate divine wind.

This wind was born when the universe was opened, chaos was shattered, the earth, fire, water and wind were played, and the turbidity was cleared, and this innate divine wind was the legacy of the beginning.

It can barely be regarded as the first wisp of wind between heaven and earth, secretly combining the number of heaven and earth, and also has the legacy of creation, and after many years of his dedicated sacrifice, the natural power is endless.

This wind is uncertain, gathering ten thousand ways, seeing that many magic weapons are held up, only to let them hover in the air, unable to fall, but then split out and hovering towards everyone.

The wind whined in the hall, and before they could get closer, the sound of the wind had already tugged at their heartstrings.

The innate divine wind was extremely fast, and it came to everyone in an instant, blowing past them, and immediately a series of exclamations rang out.

Rao is that they had been on guard for a long time, but the innate divine wind blew by them, and it directly lifted them away, rolling their bodies and flying in the air, at the same time, the divine wind was still eroding and grinding his talisman magic weapon.

In just an instant, someone's talisman magic weapon could not support it, the treasure light was shattered immediately, and he was submerged by the innate divine wind, and the next moment, the flesh and blood were gone, becoming a pile of dry bones.

The rest of the people looked at this scene, and suddenly their souls were overwhelmed, and their mana was frantically poured into the magic weapon, at this time, they couldn't care about anything else, and they only wanted to live.

However, the innate divine wind was so fierce that they only held on for a moment before the treasure light began to falter.

At this moment of crisis, the Taiji diagram on Taixuan's body flew out and turned into a golden bridge across the world, which was fixed by fire and feng shui.

For a while, the innate divine wind paused, and its power was greatly reduced, and everyone got this opportunity, and they all rushed out of the divine wind in a panic.

They just got out, and the innate divine wind automatically rose again, after all, the Taiji diagram is only an acquired treasure, and it is extremely rare to be able to freeze the innate divine wind for a moment.

The innate divine wind blew towards them again, but the Taiji Diagram was empty, although it could not be fixed again, but under the golden bridge, its speed and power were all greatly reduced.

Everyone's own means, with the help of Taijitu, can barely resist the power of the divine wind.

"Daoist friends have come just in time!" Taixuan and Yun Zhongzi greeted each other, both of them melee Daoists.

The Taoist White Tiger Sword is fierce, and Taixuan's Heavenly Measuring Staff is not inferior, and he fought on a par with him, and began to join Yun Zhongzi, and the alliance with Taixuan was quite unfamiliar, and the Taoist could easily resist it.

It's just that as the fierce battle continued, Taixuan and Yun Zhongzi gradually had some tacit understanding, and a sword and a staff were unfolded, turning into a dense silk net to entangle it, and they actually began to suppress the Daoist's sword light.

The Taoist was suppressed by the two of them, and the shadow of the sword and net staff was impenetrable, wrapping him to death, knowing that if he continued like this, he would inevitably lose, so he attracted a strong wind to roll towards the two, but he took this opportunity to rush out, wanting to get rid of the entanglement of the two.

However, the two have just gained the upper hand, where will they give him a chance to get out.

I saw that Yun Zhongzi sacrificed the five-color true cloud flag, protected the two of them, and blocked the innate divine wind.

Tai Xuan's feet took a wrong step, flashed to the side of the Taoist, and the measuring staff was purple and shining, and the Taoist was encircled in the shadow of the staff again.

Although the two did not communicate, one resisted the innate divine wind, and the other entangled the Taoist to death.

Silently, each performs its own duties and cooperates tacitly.

A multicolored flag hung in the air, blooming and shining, and countless innate divine winds swirled around the flag, however, the five-colored true cloud flag floated around the five-colored Xuanguang, annihilating the lingering divine wind one by one.

"Another innate spirit treasure?!" the Taoist was very surprised.

It was just that Yu Shanqing had an innate spirit treasure in his hand before, but he didn't expect Yun Zhongzi to also have one.

When did the innate spirit treasure become such a big road commodity that it could be one for everyone?

Who are these people who are fighting against you?

Since the ancient times, he has been imprisoned in the pagoda, naturally he doesn't know anything about the situation in the outside world, where does he know the name of the four realms and three sects, and now seeing that Yu Shanqing and Yun Zhongzi are so extravagant, he suddenly has some doubts about life.

However, now that Taixuan and the two of them have made one after another, they are like wind and fire, and the offensive is like a tide, and there is no time for him to sigh.

He could only dance the sword light into a ball, parrying the attacks of the two.

At this moment, after this period of running-in, Taixuan and Yun Zhongzi have joined forces with an extremely tacit understanding.

Taixuan measured the scepter a little, and put it on the white tiger knife, the Taoist's wrist trembled, and he was about to bounce the measuring scepter away, but he didn't know that the purple gas on the measuring scepter suddenly became thick, giving birth to countless stretches of purple silk threads that were unusually flexible and entangled the white tiger knife.

"Good opportunity!" Yun Zhongzi's eyes lit up, and the long sword silently stabbed out towards the back of the Taoist's heart.

The Daoist knew that something was wrong, and the sword light on the white tiger knife exploded, cutting off the qi that was wrapped around the knife, and at the same time, his body flashed, and he avoided Yun Zhongzi's sword at the last moment.

It's just that Yun Zhongzi changed his moves very quickly, and before he could use the old moves, he turned his thorn into a sweep, and Sen Han's sword light turned into a jade belt to stop his waist, and he wanted to cut him in half.

At the same time, the purple qi in front of the Daoist's eyes was churning, and the Heavenly Measuring Staff was constantly trembling, turning into countless cold stars, sealing his retreat.

At this time, the two of them were attacking back and forth, which had already made him unable to advance or retreat, and the Taoist only had a white tiger knife in his hand, even if it was incomparable, how could he resist the killing moves of the two of them one after the other.

At the moment of crisis, an innate divine wind suddenly attracted behind him, blocking him, and the long sword that had originally swept suddenly slashed into the wind.

Yun Zhongzi only felt that his arm trembled, the blade of the sword was slightly sluggish, and the sword in his hand seemed to be tied to a boulder, weighing 10,000 catties, and the innate divine wind turned into a small whirlwind, constantly hitting the sword.

Obviously, he only needs to advance a few points to slash the Taoist under the sword.

But at this time, it is difficult to move forward in the slightest.

At this time, the Taoist raised the White Tiger Sword in front of his chest, waved it again and again, and took the killing moves on the Heavenly Measuring Staff one by one.

In the clanging sound of the clashes, the shadow of the Heavenly Scepter was retracted, revealing its true form, and stabbed straight forward like a sharp sword.

As soon as the Daoist figure turned, the white tiger knife swept and slashed towards Taixuan's wrist.

At this time, the cold light on the Yunzhongzi Sword flowed, shattering the innate divine wind, and took a step forward to continue to kill the Daoist.

(End of chapter)