The water arrow and the wind blade, carrying the terrifying power of heaven and earth, turned into two streamers, shooting straight over, and where they passed, there were spatial fluctuations, and even the air burned, which showed how terrifying the power of these two divine powers was.

The four elders of Fengyun and Thunder Water, their natal supernatural power is their surname.

Feng Yangtian is good at wind supernatural powers, Shui Sheng is good at water supernatural powers, the two of them use the cultivation of the late stage of the Yuan Shen to exert their natal supernatural powers, and the power is so great that even if they are ordinary in the late stage of the Yuan Shen, it is difficult to resist.

The reason why Yu Sanjin was able to compete with him before and had the upper hand was mainly because his mind was a little crazy, and the killing intention from the doppelganger made him desperate to come forward to fight, exchanging injuries for injuries and life for life.

is such a desperate style of play, which forced it difficult for the two primordial gods to display their real combat power in the later stage, so that he could take advantage of it.

Now, Yu Sanjin is dying, and the two of them are gathering momentum, and the threat of supernatural powers is not comparable to before.

Shui Sheng laughed wildly and said, "Little brute, I see what other means you have!"

At this time, although Yu Sanjin had already understood the true meaning of the "Immortal Heavenly Formula", obtained the function of flesh and blood rebirth, and his body was also in the process of recovery, his injuries were too serious, and this kind of recovery, after all, takes time.

Because the injury was so severe, it was difficult for him to move his position, and seeing the two supernatural powers shooting like meteors in the sky, how could he dodge their attacks?

At this time, Rong Sheng was entangled by many Yuan Shen, and he couldn't protect himself, and it was impossible for him to free up his hands to save himself.

And the others, even Yu Zhenkun and Yan Tuo, the two late infants, under such attacks, let alone rescue each other, they will turn into powder if they dip their side, and it is even more impossible to rescue each other.

"Brother!" Yuan Qing roared.

"Young Venerable!" the other Shinra monks also shouted anxiously.

Among the cultivators in the Shenluo Realm, only Yan Tuo and Yan Nuo did not exclaim, and there was even a hint of imperceptible joy in their eyes.

"It seems that the only thing that can be done is to expose the Qiankun coin!" Yu Sanjin said secretly, thinking about escaping into the Qiankun world to escape.

At the last moment, a lotus platform suddenly appeared from the sky, and a small person sat on it, no different from a slave.

The lotus platform rotated at high speed, and a series of mysterious Dao Yun were condensed on it, and there were thousands of millimeters of light blooming, blocking Yu Sanjin in front of him.

I only heard a loud bang, and the lotus platform collided with two divine powers.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth screamed, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it was like silence, and it instantly dimmed, and the whole heaven and earth fell into endless darkness, and there were fluctuations in mana everywhere.

Those Yuanying and Lingdan monks who were hundreds of miles away were shocked by a strong force and fell into the sky, and those with high cultivation were better, and those with low cultivation fell into a coma in an instant.

The fluctuation of mana stirred the heavens and the earth, even if it was Yu Sanjin, he was thrown out of the air, but he was protected by a soft force, blocking those residual mana fluctuations.

I don't know how long it took, but the movement between heaven and earth slowly subsided.

Yu Sanjin slowly opened his eyes and saw that the slave after the seizure was lying in front of him with a pale face at this time, a lotus platform was torn apart, and the villain on it was like frost, drooping his head and languishing.

That's right, at the critical moment, it was the cloth slave who sacrificed his true spirit and blocked two magical powers for him.

"Yinu, Yinu, what's wrong with you?" asked Yu Sanjin anxiously.

The breath on Yi Nu's body was extremely unstable, he opened his mouth weakly, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak, like an ant calling, and made a faint voice: "You, you, you are the master's junior brother, yes, yes, it is our Danyuan Dao, the young ...... Slave, it's not a pity for the slave to die, you, you, you must live! The slave has been, has not officially visited Shao, Shaozun, sin, sin deserves death, please, please also please Shaozun for the sake of me, I sacrifice my life for the sake of the Savior, forgive the slave......"

"Yi Nu, don't say it, you will definitely survive, hurry, I'll feed you the elixir!" Yu Sanjin took out a handful of fibrous roots, stretched out his hand and fed them into Yi Nu's mouth, and said eagerly.

Before the fibrous roots of those elixirs were fed, the cloth slave spurted out a mouthful of blood, which contained fragments of internal organs, and his mouth was buzzing, and he was already unable to speak, as if to say, "I'm going to see my master!"

Immediately, he closed his eyes completely.

And the true spirit on the broken lotus platform instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the air.

"Yi Nu—" Yu Sanjin roared, his eyes already moist.

After listening to the words of the slave, where does he not know the identity of the slave?

At the beginning of Beiling City, Yi Nu was going to kill himself, but suddenly changed his mind, and took care of himself in every way, and he agreed unconditionally to everything he said.

The lives of the hundreds of disciples of the Great Luo Sect, the divine soul prohibition on the Yan family monks, the physical bodies of Lu Bin and Long Xiang, and the integration of the Shenluo realm......

He also did not hesitate to consume his cultivation and carve his own soul imprint on Yu Sanjin's body.

For the sake of the remaining three catties, the cloth slave did not hesitate to tear his face with Yu Cangyun, and even made himself a young master in the Shenluo realm.

All of the above shows that the slave has a deep relationship with himself!

Although he had always had some guesses before, he was always unsure, and now, he could finally determine that the slave was Tsing Yi's servant, or even a minion.

And the cyan imprint of conquering the giant bear in the Infinite Secret Realm was obviously left by Tsing Yi in the Secret Realm of Spirits.

As a cheap senior sister, she left this brand on herself, thinking that she would let his servants know that she was Shenluo Shaozun and her junior brother in Tsing Yi.

As it turns out, this brand has saved itself twice.

Let's not talk about Tsing Yi's kindness, let's talk about Yi Slave, he can't pay off his kindness to himself in this life.

In order to save himself, the cloth slave did not hesitate to sacrifice his true spirit and block two magical powers when he had just completed the seizure.

The lotus platform was shattered, and the true spirit was greatly damaged, affecting the body of the cloth slave, and it was naturally impossible to survive.

Yu Sanjin's heart moved, and the body of the cloth slave was included in the Qiankun world, although this was the body after he took it, but he saw the clothes slave put the original body into this body.

In other words, this physical body has merged with his real physical body.

Therefore, he could not let the clothed slaves be violent corpses in the wilderness under any circumstances.

At this time, Yu Sanjin's body had slowly recovered under the repair of the "Immortal Heavenly Technique".

He struggled to his feet, his face sad and angry.

At this moment, the evil qi from the clone was like billowing smoke filling his sea of consciousness, making his eyes completely blood-red, and on the surface of his body, there were even terrifying netherworld qi.

He said to Shui Sheng and Feng Yang Tian in a hoarse voice: "You all have to pay for the lives of the cloth slaves!"