The two Tiangang real people were killed instantly, and this kind of loss was enough to feel distressed with a family business like the Purple Wind Sect, and more importantly, the sudden outbreak of scuffle swept the people of the Purple Wind Sect who originally wanted to stay out of the matter temporarily, making the arrangement they realized completely useless.

The three Taigang real people of the Purple Wind Sect took the lead in snatching it, they didn't want to snatch the Dingfeng Bead, but to keep the Dingfeng Bead under their gaze at all times, so as not to be fished in troubled waters.

However, the three of them didn't plan to compete for the Dingfeng Bead, but the others didn't think so, the three Taigang real people grabbed it was enough to make the others vigilant, not to mention that with the strength of the Purple Wind Sect in the Ancient Jedi before, several monks who participated in the competition immediately besieged these three people.

"The wind is endless, even if you dare to snatch the wind beads, who gave you the courage to be a streamer?"

Eighteen wind walls suddenly appeared in front of Gu Zhenren, this wind wall not only blocked the way, but also formed a simple formation in mid-air, and there seemed to be some killing moves behind it, it was a treasure magic power, so that Gu Zhenren couldn't get rid of the convergence with the other two for a while, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

A cold voice came from behind the wind wall, and sneered: "At the moment of the Supreme Treasure, you and I are just relying on our own means, what's the matter, could it be that the ancient Daoist friends can still support the ancestor of your sect at this time?"

Gu Zhenren was furious and said, "The old man will dismantle your eighteen fans of the flowing wind, so that you can know the old man's magical methods!"

Eighteen fans of the flowing wind, ranking seventy on the list of treasure magic powers, is one of the town faction supernatural powers of the flowing wind faction.

Gu Zhenren encountered a strong enemy here, and the other two Purple Wind Sect Taigang Zhenren also made extremely poor progress, and they were attacked by other monks in the middle.

And several Taigang real people on the field were entangled with each other, so they let a few Taigang real people look at it cheaply, and wanted to come forward to fish in troubled waters, but before they could get to Dingfeng Zhu, they were suddenly hit by several Taigang real people with their own hands, the light ones were hit hard, and the heavy ones were wiped out.

Besides, Yang Junshan, who detonated this melee, saw that the bones of the two Tiangang monks such as Zheng Zhenren of the Purple Wind Sect who had previously chased and killed him were gone, and his heart was naturally extremely happy, although the Dingfeng Zhu was good, it was useless to him, and he had already reaped enough benefits from this trip to the Ancient Jedi, so he naturally didn't want to go to this troubled water again, but turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, although he secretly calculated others, others had also noticed him.

Just turned around and walked away for only five miles, when a little golden light flashed, and came straight to Yang Junshan's eyebrows.

Yang Junshan retreated sharply, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed out, the petrified finger collided with the golden mang, and the sound of piercing the golden stone sounded in the air, Yang Junshan's right index finger was in severe pain, but the golden mangs were just a meal, and then they came to his eyebrows again.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, and his left index finger pointed out again, but this time it was a broken stone finger, and another sound of gold and iron resonance came, and that bit of golden light finally shattered into countless gold stars in mid-air, and then they were annihilated.

But at this time, Yang Junshan felt cold in the back of his head, as if a vicious wind was coming.

Yang Junshan was startled in his heart, and stomped hard under his feet, a stone wall rose from behind him, and then there was a ghost crying wolf howl, and the stone wall was immediately blown down by a hurricane, and the strange wind howl swept the sand and stones and was about to submerge Yang Junshan in an instant.

Yang Junshan was horrified in his heart, and his body shrank and was about to sink into the ground, but he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Yang Junshan, where do you want to escape today, pointing to the ground into steel!"

Yang Junshan sensed that the connection between the power of the earth under his feet and him was suddenly severed, and the spiritual technique of the retreat could not be used, and the whole person squatted on the ground but did not sink into the ground at all, and then the flying sand and stones instantly submerged it.

"Sheng Daoyou, have you ever breathed a bad breath today?" a voice faintly came from the front.

"Qian Daoyou, don't be careless, this son is known as the No. 1 rookie in Yuzhou, and he still has some skills, and this kind of means will not put this person in a desperate situation!"

The previous voice sneered: "A junior of the Taigang Realm, if you and I can join forces to besiege it, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death." ”

Sheng Zhenren's voice came again: "Let's fight quickly, this faction still has important matters, Sheng needs to rush to meet with the same sect as soon as possible, if Qian Daoyou can help me and wait, then the Purple Wind Sect is grateful!"

The voice came again, and said, "Sheng Daoyou, don't forget what you promised before!"

"A piece of heaven and earth spiritual treasure, Sheng must do his best to help!"

"That's for the best!"

Sheng Zhenren waved his arms, and the scene of flying sand and stones in front of him dissipated in an instant, but he saw that Yang Junshan, who had been submerged by his magical powers, was standing in the center unharmed at this time, looking coldly at the two Taigang real people!

Qian Wuhen Zhenren was slightly stunned, then snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, there are some doorways." ”

Sheng Zhenren seemed to have been prepared for Yang Junshan's ability to resist his magical powers, and when he saw this, he said in a low voice: "Solid as gold, Qian Daoyou has forgotten, don't waste any more time!"

After that, Sheng Zhenren's hand suddenly had an extra bone flute, and he blew it into his mouth, and a strange sound came from the flute, and a gust of yin wind suddenly surged in mid-air, blowing towards Yang Junshan's location, and the bone flute in Sheng Zhenren's hand was also a low-level treasure.

Seeing this, Qian Zhenren on the other side also pushed forward with both hands, but saw that his hands were like gold casting at this time, and as his hands were pushed out, the protective light curtain in front of Yang Junshan was suddenly compressed by more than three feet.

At the same time, a yin wind struck, and the aura of the Imperial Light Curtain behind Yang Junshan was suddenly dissolved little by little, and the speed seemed to be slow, but he found that the dissolved Imperial Light Curtain was blocked by a corrosive force, and it was difficult to recover.

Although the solid golden soup recipe is strictly guarded, but at this time, it was attacked by the two Taigang real people one after the other, and it seemed to be shaky for a while, and with Yang Junshan's strength, he wanted to support it at this time, but he also felt quite powerful.

"Haha, what an ecstasy bone-eroding wind, the Purple Wind Sect's supernatural powers are really worthy of its name!" Qian Zhenren immediately praised when he saw this.

Sheng Zhenren also immediately said: "The ecstasy and bone erosion wind is only ranked sixty-first on the list of treasure magic powers, how can it be compared to the gold hand of the noble faction!"

The two Taigang real people praised each other, but they decided that Yang Junshan could not do anything under the attack of the two, although it was not as solid as a completely immovable turtle shell like immovable Rushan, but in this situation, it was extremely difficult for Yang Junshan to break through.

Yang Junshan's expression was gloomy, if he hadn't been targeted by someone with the technique of pointing to the ground into steel before, he would not have fallen into this situation, even if he knew in advance that the other party would have the magic power of pointing to the ground into steel, he could have prepared early, even if he was besieged by the two Taigang real people, he thought that he also had the certainty of retreating with his whole body.

However, it was too late to say anything at this time, because of the Escape Spirit Technique, Yang Junshan had many experiences of being in a desperate situation and getting out safely, so that he was too confident and dependent on this magical power, and this time it was also a lesson, but the price he paid was a little unbearable.

The mountain monarch seal hung high in the air, and the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light hung down, although it could not block the bombardment of the gold hand, but it was quite effective in resisting the ecstasy and bone erosion wind.

It is precisely because of the deterrence of the mountain monarch seal that Sheng Zhenren does not dare to step forward to attack easily, which allows Yang Junshan to completely free up his hands to have an evenly matched contest with Qian Zhenren's gold hand!

"This kid's cultivation has grown so fast, he has actually reached the peak of the Tiangang Realm!"

Qian Zhenren is better than Yang Junshan in terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, but Yang Junshan's fist intent is able to resist his attack, relying on Yang Junshan's body is far more powerful than the Nine True Yuan of the same level of monks, and in the process of fighting between the two sides, Qian Zhenren found that Yang Junshan's cultivation has actually touched the barrier of the Taigang Realm.

How long has it been!

Sheng Zhenren naturally knew that the reason for Yang Junshan's cultivation growth was because of the trip to the Cangxuan Ruins, but he naturally would not expose the location of the Cangxuan Ruins in front of Qian Zhenren, but just took the opportunity to say: "This son can't stay at all, Qian Daoyou, you and I don't want to keep any longer!"

Sheng Zhenren said that he was the first to attack, and a cyan bone spur suddenly shot out of the bone flute, this bone spur was hidden in a cyan air flow at the moment of ejaculation, Yang Junshan's spiritual sense was actually undetectable, and when he found out that something was wrong, the bone spur had already passed through the Yuan Magnetic Treasure Light, and even the impregnable Imperial Light Curtain was actually broken.

If the Ziyuan Daoist was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this wind thorn was the same as the treasure magic Qingyun Wind Thorn that she had used in the Dianjin Gate, but the Ziyuan Dao people had higher means, and at that time, there were countless invisible wind thorns, and although Sheng Zhenren's methods were not as good as the Ziyuan Dao people, this bone spur was a real magic weapon, and only this one was better than the invisible wind thorn.

The Guardian Divine Power was pierced, which made Yang Junshan shocked, and in a hurry, he had one more thing in his hand, and reflexively stabbed towards the bone spur.

Ding, with a crisp sound, Yang Junshan's palms were numb, his chest was stuffy, and blood was oozing from his fingers, but the bone spurs that could be controlled by Qingyunfeng's stabbing power were really resisted.

However, taking care of the other, from behind Yang Junshan, there was a cruel laugh of Qian Zhenren, but he saw that he was originally like gold cast on his hands, but at some point he actually put on a pair of gold gloves, but saw that he was more than ten zhang away in the air and made a tearing action, the light curtain in front of Yang Junshan made a cracking sound, and then collapsed, and his impregnable golden soup recipe was finally completely broken by the gold hand under the siege of the two Taigang real people.

At this time, Yang Junshan was trying his best to resist Sheng Zhenren's bone spurs, and his guardian divine power was broken, and he had no time to resist Sheng Zhenren's attack.

Seeing that it was difficult to support his abdomen and back under the enemy, Yang Junshan sighed secretly, and the giant peak that the dantian had turned into a giant peak suddenly shook, and the remnants were about to be pulled out from the top of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the variables were regenerated, and a cold light like a golden thread suddenly pierced the sky, and Qian Zhenren, who was about to put Yang Junshan to death, screamed, and hurriedly pulled back, and at the same time made a movement of pulling outward with both hands, and the golden cold light that pierced the sky like a silk thread suddenly broke into two, but the golden gloves of Qian Zhenren's hands also cracked two cuts.

"Taibai Baoguang slash, Yan Lao Pifu, you dare!"