And Yuwen Juyuan has been watching coldly, without the slightest intention of taking the opportunity to do it, self-confidence and arrogance are different.

Yuwen Zhouyuan dared to do this, he was absolutely sure, and at this time, after some analysis, the three Jiaowen Plague Island True Monarch Evil Cultivators finally reached a tacit understanding, and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression, and they were not good at it.

"Do it!" The white-haired old woman shouted, the old dragon bell just now disappeared suddenly, and with a wave of her right hand, she had sacrificed the dragon head crutch in her hand to the sky, and then her movements were as fast as a rabbit, and several magic tricks were played one after another.

The dragon's head crutch flashed black, and then twisted, and then, a double-headed giant python appeared in front of him, spewing poisonous mist from his mouth, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality kept pouring into the python's body, making its breath become bigger and more powerful.

Burst...... Another head appeared, and the python seemed to be constantly changing.

The other two were not idle, the man reached out and patted his waist, and took out a blood-red fairy sword, which was so angry that he could even see translucent souls attached to it.

Obviously, it's some kind of ghost treasure.

This made Yuwen Zhouyuan a little surprised, that Jiao Plague Venerable was obviously not a ghost cultivator, why did his disciples ...... one by one

Of course, this has nothing to do with himself, and Yuwen Jooyuan is a little curious in his heart.

As for the woman in the palace costume, she took off the bracelet on her wrist, which was obviously an extraordinary treasure.

The three of them are not only brothers, but they also cooperate quite tacitly, and the attack level is clear, and they jointly fight towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"It's a good time!" the corners of Yuwen Juyuan's mouth were full of sneers.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, there was already a dark gourd in his palm, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand to sacrifice it, and the volume of the gourd quickly skyrocketed.

"Hurry!" Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed forward, and suddenly his aura flashed, and countless blood-red grains of sand appeared in his sight.

The wind swept towards the enemy.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Before the thoughts in the minds of the three of them could be turned, the three-headed monster python collided with Tianleisha first.

Silently, the grains of sand merely clinging to the surface of the python.

The white-haired old woman breathed a sigh of relief: "The old man thought it was some kind of treasure, and wanted to trap my crutches, but it turned out to be just a broken gourd! Hmph, daydreaming!"

However, before the words could be spoken, a dense popping sound like fried beans came to my ears, one after the other at first, but soon became a line.

"Poof......" In that popping sound, the old woman's face suddenly turned pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

turned into a crutch for a strange python, but her natal magic weapon was blown up and lost spiritually, so she naturally couldn't get any better.

"Not good!" the other two were shocked, but it was obviously too late to recover the treasure at this time, and soon the scene just now was re-staged, and their treasure was blown into a state before it could exert its power.

The two of them didn't vomit blood, but their faces were as white as paper, and they obviously looked like they had lost their vitality.

I was even more shocked in my heart, and even suspected that the judgment just now was wrong, is the True Monarch Peak Cultivator so powerful, with just one blow, the joint force of the three of them will be broken, this kind of thing, don't talk about it before, I have never heard of it.

However, they already knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan's extermination of the old man just now was not because of his companions, nor was it because of this kid's luck, but because he really had such a terrifying strength.

Terrible is the only adjective, and even if the three of them are united, they are definitely not his opponents.

Knowing that they are invincible, wouldn't it be looking for death to continue to stay here, the three of them have already retreated in their hearts, but how could Yuwen Zhouyuan let them leave so happily?

Since it was revenge, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't think about showing mercy to his subordinates, not to mention that these guys did all kinds of evil, one by one, they were innocent.

In a flash, Yuwen Zhouyuan had disappeared from the place, and the next moment he came to the front of the brocade-clothed young man, the speed was jaw-dropping, the other party's face was full of horror, there was no time to escape, and there was no time to hide, a big fist had already smashed into his face.

The cracking sound of "stabbing" came to his ears, and the body shield was torn like papier-mâché, and then the face of this late True Monarch monk was as if he had been opened with a sauce shop, his head was broken and bleeding, and even his nose was crooked.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is the master who is unforgiving, of course, he will not stop there, he waved his fists, and hit straight up and down, and the sound of banging kept coming out, accompanied by screams one after another.

Yuwen Zhouyuan can even lift the mountain, this punch is not only powerful, even if it is a demon clan and a demon clan of the same level who are strong in the flesh, they can't resist it, let alone a mere immortal cultivator.

More than a dozen punches were thrown, but the poor person had already broken his tendons and fractures, although he did not fall, but this body was completely scrapped.

Then Yuwen Zhouyuan made a spinning and flying kick action, and a kick of "bang" kicked out, like an arrow being fired by a strong bow and crossbow, and the person flew backwards at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

After the man's body flew out, he quickly crashed into a mountain peak more than a thousand zhang away, the big hole was bottomless, this person raised his head, rolled his dead fish-like eyes, and the blood in his mouth spurted out one after another, seeing that he was already out of breath and less in breath.

And Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't stop, his right hand was raised, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to condense, and an icicle appeared in sight.

"Go!" Yuwen Juyuan shouted, made a gesture of raising his hand to throw, and the crackling sound came to his ears, and the icicle was so fast that it actually rubbed against the air and caught fire.

It looked gorgeous, with a long tail flame piercing the sky and piercing towards the deep pit.

"No......" The sharp and frightened voice came into his ears, although the body of the brocade-clothed young man fell, but the white light flashed, and Yuan Ying had already appeared in the air, originally his face was full of resentment, and he was thinking about how to take revenge like Yuwen Zhouyuan after getting out, when he saw the fiery icicle flying towards this side.

The spiritual power contained in it even made him feel dazzling, and the speed of the flight was incredibly fast, and the nearby space was even a little distorted, in this case, there was no way to use teleportation.

Fear flashed from his primordial eyes, but he was afraid that he would not solve the problem, so he could only grit his teeth and hold it with both hands, and at the same time, a shield the size of a fingernail erupted from his small mouth, transforming a curtain of light and enveloping it......

In the next moment, the fiery icicle had been killed.

A loud "boom" sounded, the sound seemed to have collapsed, the icicles were long, but they were still not worth mentioning in front of the huge peaks, but the power of the spell was not measured by volume.

The scorching sky was full of flames, and the white mist turned by the cold ice appeared in circles, and the entire mountain peak was actually blown down...... No, it did not collapse, but on the belly of the mountain, there was a large hole with a diameter of more than 100 zhang, the entire mountainside was completely penetrated, the gravel fell like rain, the fire ignited the grass and trees, and the entire mountain peak was wrapped in flames, looking like a netherworld fire domain.

As for the brocade-robed young man, although he tried his best to defend, he still couldn't escape annihilation, and his body and Yuan Ying were all turned into ashes in the flames.

Yuwen Juyuan turned his head, and the remaining two monks trembled with fright, but their reactions were completely different.

The woman in the palace costume knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again, what is the realm of Yuwen Zhouyuan, she is not interested, anyway, in front of the other party, she is like an ant, and she has no power to fight back at all.

As for the old woman, her face flashed violently, and she took out a golden talisman from her bosom, slapped it on her body, and then turned into a rainbow and fled away.

"Run, where can you escape?" Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a trace of disdain on his face, and then raised his right hand, and the silver light chasing wind sword turned into a silver flying dragon, chasing towards the other party at an extremely fast speed.

After just a few breaths, he came first, and there was only a few feet left from the other party.

The old woman was terrified, and with a tug of her waist, a spirit beast bag was sacrificed by her, and several winged fire snakes flew out of it, spewing demonic fire from their mouths, and viciously biting towards the silver flying dragon.

The old woman had no intention of defeating the enemy, only hoping to be able to delay a little breath, but this idea was only an extravagant hope.

The dragon is the emperor of beasts, how can a few small grass snakes infringe on its majesty, sweeping by, without even the slightest intention of paying attention, but those few demon snakes, but all turned into powder.

Then the silver dragon pounced on the old woman, and the other party's face was already terrified, and the whole person then weathered into sand and died.

When the woman in the palace costume saw this scene, she even lost the last trace of resistance or escape.

"The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, and the concubines are willing to be slaves and maids, and serve you for the rest of their lives. The woman in the palace costume said.

"For slaves and maids, hum, no need, I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, am an ascetic, what do I want you to do with me, not to mention that you think you are worthy?"

"Yes, yes, the concubine deserves to die, but as long as the predecessors let me go, I am willing to offer the treasure house of the Jiao Plague Venerable, this old monster is the true self period, and there are countless treasures collected in tens of thousands of years, which will definitely make the seniors very satisfied." Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart was as hard as iron, and she didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, she couldn't help but cry in fright, and the rain brought peach blossoms to her confession.

"The treasure house of the Jiaowen Venerable, hmph, won't you find it myself when I Yuwen Zhouyuan is I?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, but in the end, he didn't kill immediately.

"The predecessors don't know, the treasure house of the old monster is not here, Jiao Plague is suspicious by nature, even our disciples can't believe it, all the treasures he collected are hidden in a secret place. The woman in the palace costume hurriedly explained flatteringly.

"Oh, then how did you know?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stroked his forehead with his hand, and finally became interested.

That old guy's character is not to mention for the time being, after all, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and as a true self, there are many treasures he wants to collect.

If you don't put it in the old nest, it is also reasonable, if you loot it, you can get great benefits, and second, you can make the old monster angry half to death, this kind of good thing, I don't know it, but now that I have learned, if I don't do it, it will thunder and thunder.

Although this woman should not dare to deceive herself, Yuwen Zhouyuan still has a suspicion: "You said that Venerable Jiao Plague is suspicious and hides the treasure in a secret place, how do you know?"