Soul Breaker slowly lowered his hand, only to see Niu Erlang looking at his palms trembling.

Then the body went upward, and the whole person stood on the top of Langji Mountain in an instant like a skyrocketing egret.

The stones not far away made a clatter, Yang Zongheng sat up from the stone stool, he looked at the stone cave smashed on the side of his head and felt a little palpitating.

If this punch hits him on the head, his head is probably going to be scum.

Yang Zongheng didn't care about the soul breaker, he understood that the people of the Three Corpses Sect would be very sorry for their lives no matter what the situation, even if they were headshot in the face of their ancestor.

He stood on the magic wheel and swayed up Langji Mountain.

Niu Erlang stood on the top of the mountain like a small tower, quietly looking at the big yellow cow not far away.

Yang Zongheng was about to step forward, but Niu Erlang suddenly scolded.

"Don't come near me, next time I don't do it, I'll be able to control myself. ”

Yang Zongheng still walked to Niu Erlang's side and said: "Whatever, life and death are fateful, if you really want to die in your hands, then I have nothing to say." ”

"Hurry up, I know you're trying to help me, but I can't beat him. ”

Yang Zongheng saw that Niu Erlang's face was red for a while and white for a while, and he was sweating profusely, and he knew that he was an assassin who was fighting fiercely with the cultivator in his mind.

"Niu Erlang, you must hold on, otherwise not only will your body take over the bad guys, but many people will be killed. ”

Niu Erlang suddenly hugged his head, only to see his face quickly transform between red and white.

"Kill me, kill me. Niu Erlang yelled.

Yang Zongheng knew that the cultivator had the upper hand again, so he hurriedly stomped his feet, and the roots and vines flew out of the rock, wrapping Niu Erlang like a silkworm chrysalis.

"Niu Erlang, if you insist, you must defeat the cultivators, you can do it. ”

Yang Zongheng didn't know how to help Niu Erlang at this time, so he could only say some blank and weak words to encourage him.

boom

The vines on Niu Erlang's body suddenly shattered, and because of Yang Zongheng's manipulation of the ground, Niu Erlang's explosive power suddenly injured his internal organs and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Niu Erlang, no, the cultivator snorted coldly at the top of the mountain and said, "This stupid boy is stronger than I thought, but despite this, this should also be over." ”

He raised his head and forgot about the "Cave Sky Hongqiao" in the sky and said with a smile: "God help me, if I kill you, I will go directly to Tianzun Mountain and refine all those mages into spiritual power." ”

Yang Zongheng spat out the residual blood in his mouth and said, "You can't win." ”

The cultivator glanced at Yang Zongheng with disdain: "You do have two hits, but you can't stop me." ”

"It's not that I'm going to stop you, it's Niu Erlang who stops you, he's a good guy, and he will never let bad guys control him to kill people. ”

The cultivator felt that Yang Zongheng was a little ridiculous, and at this time, he actually pinned his hopes on an ordinary stupid boy.

"Niu Erlang, you must hold on, if you can't wake up, I will die, the entire kingdom of God will perish, and the people of the whole world will die. ”

Yang Zongheng shouted loudly in a hoarse voice.

"Niu Erlang, wake up. ”

Once, twice。。。。。。

Bang

The cultivator's fist reached this golden flame and struck at Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng dodged in a panic, and kept shouting Niu Erlang's name in his mouth.

After dodging a few punches from the cultivator in embarrassment, Yang Zongheng was a little exhausted, and finally he couldn't move his legs, but the power of the cultivator's fist became more and more violent.

boom

This time Yang Zongheng didn't dodge, his hands slammed into the cultivator's fist, and a blue shield appeared in front of Yang Zongheng, and behind the shield was the power of the four divine beasts.

Click

The shield suddenly made a sound of glass shattering, and then the cracks in the shield spread like spider webs in all directions.

"Niu Erlang, I can't stand it. Yang Zongheng finally roared.

"There is no Niu Erlang in this world. The cultivator was finally enraged by Yang Zongheng's persistence, he didn't understand why Yang Zongheng still believed that an ordinary stupid boy would defeat him when he was dying, which was a contempt for him.

Just as the cultivator's fist was about to smash down again, his figure suddenly froze, and Yang Zongheng took the opportunity to roll to the side.

The cultivator was a little surprised that the kid was really not dead.

"Niu Erlang, you have to persevere, and it is up to you to maintain world peace. ”

Yang Zongheng was also speechless, and shouted whatever he thought.

The world of yarn is peaceful, and Niu Erlang's consciousness is like a fallen leaf in the vast ocean for cultivators, and he can only float with the waves, and even he himself thinks that it is only a matter of time before he is finished.

Niu Erlang's consciousness is like a mosquito constantly circling around the cultivator's head, and he also bites him a bag from time to time, although it is not dead, but it is annoying.

The cultivator decided to wipe out Niu Erlang's consciousness before dealing with Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng also saw the cultivator's intentions, although he was now scarred, he had other helpers.

Seeing that the cultivator was standing still, he immediately threw out the Sifang City, only to see the evil Buddha, Shurayin, Lei Zhen, and Jinpeng appear from the refining room.

The evil Buddha was about to say something, but was scolded back by Yang Zongheng's sentence "Beat him for me".

Looking at Yang Zongheng's scarred appearance, they also seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, and immediately rushed towards the cultivators.

The cultivator didn't expect that his power was monstrous now, and he would be trapped internally and externally by an ordinary person and a half-mage.

He looked for Niu Erlang's figure in the sea of knowledge, but the cowherd seemed to have disappeared, and he couldn't find it.

It's like playing idiom solitaire, and the idiom that is clearly on the lips can't be remembered.

What's more, there are a few things outside that don't know whether to live or die and kick his body around like a ball, and it is not a thunderstorm, he is even more upset, and it is even more difficult to find Niu Erlang.

"Let's kill the beasts out there first. ”

The cultivator's face turned pale, his eyes glowed with a burst of light, Yang Zongheng was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Quickly retreat." ”

Before the Evil Buddha and the others could understand, the cultivators grabbed the Jin Peng who came to attack, like grabbing a chicken, and threw it out, one by one the golden feathers flew in the air, and the Jin Peng did not dare to approach with his wings.

Jin Peng didn't die, Yang Zongheng breathed a sigh of relief, this thing may not be satisfactory to deal with cultivators, but it is worth a high master against other mages.

The evil Buddha was about to flee into the distance with Yang Zongheng in his arms, only to see the figure of the cultivator flash a few times in the air, and then he heard a few sounds of "bang bang bang".

Evil Buddhas, thunderstorms, and Shura Yin flew into the sky like a fountain.

Masters, even mages don't have so many bells and whistles, which are speed and strength.

"Why do you keep messing with such a host?" the Evil Buddha complained.

Lei Zhen's hands were sealed, and a bolt of lightning immediately fell in the air, and the cultivator instantly stood above Lei Zhen and glared angrily and scolded, "Traitor." ”

I saw a golden tower smashed on Lei Zhen's body like a meteor.

Bang

Lei Zhen's body collided with the stones on the ground, and for a while, the flying stones flew wildly, and the ground shook the mountains.

"This is the end of betrayal of the deity. ”

A streamer of light flew into the sky, and a thunderous sound sounded in the air, and the evil Buddha and Shura were all struck into the clouds by the cultivators and disappeared.

At the same time, a white light shot out from the center of Yang Zongheng's eyebrows, and the cultivator waved his hands, and his whole body was like a layer of armor, resisting that light alive.

There was a long howl in the air, and Jinpeng suddenly attacked the cultivator.

"Look for death. ”

The cultivator was just about to make a move, only to hear the thunder rolling in the air getting louder and louder, and when he looked down, he saw that the thunder shook and used his twelve-point mana to summon the "Six Tribulation Thunders".

Boom, boom, boom

The Dao Tribulation Thunder fell on the cultivator, and Rao was his mana that poured the sky, and he couldn't completely resist the power of heaven and earth.

Just when the mind cultivator's spirit was scattered, the light of the Yin Yang Chakra immediately enveloped it.

Yang Zongheng hoped to take the opportunity to find the weaknesses of Dao cultivators.

boom

The cultivator quickly regained his senses, and his whole body burst into light again, and then he flew out of the light.

But as soon as he flew to the edge of the light, he saw two fireballs fall from the sky and directly hit them back again.

The evil Buddha and Shura Yin who fell from the sky, I saw that at this time, the evil Buddha and Shura were in tatters, and there was still a burning smell on their bodies, and their faces were pitch black.

"Grandma's, Lei Zhen, you didn't put that thunder just now. ”

Lei Zhen coughed dryly on the ground and said, "I was dealing with cultivators at that time. ”

"I know you're dealing with this freak, otherwise Lao Tzu's treasure tree would have skewered you into a meat skewer. ”

I saw that Yang Zongheng tried his best to control this yin and yang wheel, at this time he was already pale and sweating profusely, he didn't know the limit of the yin and yang wheel, and he didn't know his limit, he only felt that his strength was losing rapidly, and he would lie on the ground at any time.

For him, it was already a battle of wills.

But not for the practitioners, the practitioners are still full of energy, a lion that is irritable by mosquito bites, a lion that is irritable but energetic.

In the end, Yang Zongheng was disappointed, he didn't even find the weakness of the mind cultivator, or even if the cultivator had a weakness, it would be impossible for them to break it.

Yang Zongheng finally felt a little afraid, not the fear of death, but the fear of the cultivator taking charge of the world.

"What, there's no way?" the cultivator finally spoke: "I don't care about your yin and yang chakra at all. ”

"He's looking for Niu Erlang. Yang Zongheng was shocked, he thought that the cultivator was controlled by the Yin Yang Chakra, but in fact all this was pretended by the cultivator, he just didn't want these people outside to influence him to catch Niu Erlang.

With a wave of the cultivator's hand, Yang Zongheng's entire body fell like a falling stone to the top of Langji Mountain.

moo

Yang Zongheng smashed on the side of the old scalper, startling the old scalper, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with the disturbance of others, turned around and continued to gnaw on the grass.

"Nima, these grasses are all conjured for you by Lao Tzu, can't you be friendly?"

The old scalper seemed to understand Yang Zongheng's words, turned his head and glanced at him, and then looked at the cultivator who had landed not far away.

The cultivator shook his head and said, "You are counting on this old cow to save you, but you also want to be blind. ”

The old scalper seemed to be very dissatisfied with the cultivator's words, and with a "moo" call, the horns lifted his hooves and ran towards the cultivator.

As soon as the cultivator stretched out his hand, the hundreds of catties of old scalpers were slapped to the ground by the air current, their mouths were full of blood, their eyes were red, and they couldn't move, just panting in pain.

"It's time for it to end. The cultivator slowly walked towards Yang Zongheng.

Suddenly, the cultivator stopped, a strange expression appeared on his face, and then his face quickly changed from red to white, and he muttered in a muttered voice: "Old... Yellow... Cannot... Cattle... Yes..."