If Zhuang Wudao dies here, the best outcome for the Tao family in Beining is to have two outcomes, one is that the country is destroyed and the clan is destroyed, and the other is simply merged with the Red Spirit Three Immortal Sect, but it will also be wiped out by the endless pursuit of the Lichen Sect.

Either way, the clay pot can't be accepted. However, he also knew that it would be difficult to save Zhuang Wudao's life today.

"It's stubborn! But it's okay, this son is extremely talented, how can he not have someone to accompany him?"

Feng Heng snorted coldly, and threw it casually, and several clouds of spiritual light rushed to the four directions. It turned out to be a flag array, a total of sixteen array flags, and a large array of Qiantian Golden Locks was arranged.

"There are only two more souls here and now. ”

And that Ruzheng, at this time, he looked at Zhuang Wudao fixedly: "My Fazhi junior brother once said that after the lonely wood lonely retired junior brother got out of trouble, he was ready to join forces with Hongzhen and wanted to besiege and kill you in the territory of Lihantian. What happened at that time, please tell the owner the truth. If I am right, I can promise that the donor will die happily today, leaving the primordial spirit to be reborn in the next life!"

Before the words fell, behind Ruzheng, another Buddha shadow appeared. Holding a Zen staff, making an angry vajra shape.

Zhuang Wudao shook his head secretly, these people, do you really think you have won?

But at this moment, it was time to make a move, although the pottery pot Tao Duan didn't want him to die here, he didn't have much will to fight, and he didn't want to fight to the death with these three holy sect monks.

Once the confidence is low, it may break the jar and fall, and completely fall to the Red Spirit Three Immortal Sect.

In this battle, he himself did not want to delay too much time.

"Please two of you, buy me some time, ten breaths!"

After saying this to the clay pot, Zhuang Wudao was already a spiritual decision, and began to cast spells, one by one, attracting the spiritual apertures in the body, connecting the veins and connecting the apertures, and the occult techniques coalesced......

Tianxuan Extreme Yuan Change!Thousand Miles of Thunder Hell!Stone Fire Force!Earthquake Sea and Collapse Mountain——

The vast qi machine began to surge. so that the spirit of the earth within ten miles is almost full.

This Lianmai Occult Technique is considered by the true people of Jiefa to be a thaumaturgy that can make him compete with the Jindan Realm, and even affect the outcome of a battle.

This evaluation, he himself is also deeply convinced!

"Hmmm, this is, occultism, something interesting—"

Li Fang squinted and looked at Zhuang Wudao, with a slight ridicule in his eyes. Occult supernatural powers, such a huge movement, it seems that the grade is not low.

However, the mystic art of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building is no matter how high the grade is. If you can't do it, how strong can you be? Can you resist the joint efforts of the five Jindan monks present?

However, although he didn't take it to heart in his heart, he still didn't carelessly, and directly sacrificed a mountain-shaped pen holder. If you look closely, the mountain-shaped phantom that was playing the Zhenshan duel with him before turned into a ten-zhang square circle at this time, and pressed down violently.

And the Feng Heng figure flickered, and it reached behind the three of them.

Thunder!

Two pairs of fleshy palms, with the thunder of the Demon Eclipse Sun, slammed into Zhuang Wudao's back.

The clay pot pottery was also confused, but he didn't dare to slack off at the moment. The latter threw the purple and red hammer directly, and smashed the Buddha shadow that hit him with a Zen staff again.

The person was holding a jade whisk, and three thousand silver wires wrapped around the pen holder to prevent the spiritual weapon from landing.

The clay pot also did with all his might, and a black flag in his hand turned into liquid water, wrapped around the sides of the three people, and tried his best to resist the three mandalas that came from the silence. The person dodged and arrived behind Zhuang Wudao, his palms were red, and he met Feng Heng's pair of fleshy palms.

One side is going all out, and the other side is trying to deal with the two golden pill realms, and victory or defeat is immediately known. In the mouth of the clay pot, a mouthful of blood spat out.

And above this moment, another sword roar sounded, easily passing through the barrier laid by the two.

"Die!"

With this soft shout, the cyan electric sword, the incomparable Chaozhuang Wudao, pierced the top of his head. But first, a silver bead appeared, which made the magnetic Yuan Gang qi around Zhuang Wudao's body even thicker, suffocating the sword momentum.

Then when the dazzling sword light touched Zhuang Wudao's scalp, there was a sound of gold and stone clashing.

Under the blessing of the Bull Demon Overlord Body, even the full force of the Jindan Monk could not hurt Zhuang Wudao in the slightest.

"Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body Triple Heaven?tsk, such a strong horizontal training body, it really deserves to be the first person in Yingcai, Fang Xiaoru is indeed inferior to you!"

The man failed to make a sword, and flew up again. Another sword stabbed straight down, the sword was stronger and even more powerful. The eyes that are exposed outside the face towel are full of murderous intent.

If you can't kill it with one sword, then the second sword, the third sword, see how long this bull demon body can last!

But after this moment, Zhuang Wudao had already collected the seal, and his eyes flashed.

"Thunder Fire Qianyuan, up!"

This style of connecting veins and supernatural powers was named Thunder Fire Qianyuan by him. Yun'er once said that there are five levels of Taoist wrestlers: the Five Elements Force, Kunyuan Force, Qianyuan Force, Immortal Yuan Force, and Shenyuan Force.

And his thunder firepower is infinitely close to the level of 'Qianyuan Force'. It's just that the intelligence is low, and you can't fight independently.

Thunder Fire Qianyuan is the meaning of Qianyuan Forceman with thunder and fire.

"No! This is a first-class occult technique of the earth system!"

Then Li Fang first noticed that something was wrong, and his pupils flashed with surprise, this son was just a foundation building monk, and he actually cultivated a first-grade heaven-covering level occult supernatural power? What are you kidding!

It's just a second-grade Holy Spirit, and he doesn't care no matter how powerful it is. A heaven-covering level occult technique, but it really has the ability to turn the tide of battle!

Without hesitation, he urged with a spell, and in an instant, countless stone pillars rose from the ground and rushed towards the place where Zhuang Wudao was standing. The other four were the same, and they all intensified their onslaught. Even the foundation building monks stopped watching and joined in.

The pottery pot is exhausted, it is a refreshment, although I don't know what Zhuang Wudao's first-class mystic art is. But just looking at this momentum, it is known that it must be extremely extraordinary. He even tried his best to support Zhuang Wudao, and even sacrificed a few runic treasures at the bottom of the box one by one.

And at this moment, a full thirty-six wrestlers covered in black stone and covered with flame purple lightning rose out of the ground at the same time. In fact, in turn, the five Jindan monks of the Qiantian Liaoyuan were surrounded by dozens of foundations.

The wrestlers are all more than three feet tall, and the body is similar to the first-order wrestler. The momentum is compelling, and it is integrated with the fist intent of the 'Broken Mountains and Rivers', and the oppressive foundation building monks can't breathe.

Li Fang looked around, but his eyes were slightly relaxed. Lux is strong, but among all kinds of spells, it is one that is relatively easy to crack.

If it is changed to other first-grade occult techniques, it is very likely that a single photo can seriously injure a Jindan monk on the spot.

And these thirty-six thunder firefighters, although they made Zhuang Wudao add dozens of powerhouses whose strength far exceeded that of the foundation building realm. But it can be used to deal with a Jin Dan, but in the face of the joint efforts of the five people present, it is not enough.

But this feeling of relief only arose for less than a moment. Li Fang's nerves were already tightened, and he saw that the thirty-six wrestlers were outside, and at the same time, a formation pattern appeared. The huge invisible power of the positive and negative instruments enveloped a radius of thirty miles here in an instant!

It's-

"The positive and negative are immeasurable!"