The monks of Dongluohe had no objection, and a monk in green clothes from Qianjincheng walked out of the middle of the monks of Dongluohe, bowed his hand to the enemy monk, and said in a deep voice, "In the capital of the sect of Qianjincheng." Please come out of Brother, one of the Eighteen Evil Stars, you killed one of my most befriended brothers in a battle a few years ago, and today I will fight you here. After this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death, all previous grievances will be written off. ”

"I killed too many monks back then, but I don't know which one is your junior brother. You don't have to talk nonsense, let's take action, whether you can avenge your junior brother or not, you have to see how capable you are. Among the eighteen evil stars, a capable monk dressed as a Zen master stood up with a cold face.

"Please!" Zong Zidu patted the two spirit beast bags on his waist and released two demon beasts.

A fifth-order yellow-spotted giant demon lion, more than two feet long, shook his head and tailed and roared, and the lion's eyes stared at him fiercely, and he flew away for a while.

There was also a fifth-order demon vulture, spreading its wings for more than three feet, with sharp iron claws, screaming, and flying into the sky with a cyclone.

But Zongzidu himself quickly retreated, hid behind the two demon beasts, commanded the two demon beasts, and cautiously forced Bayi Menghan.

The strength of the Thousand Golden City monks is almost all in the spirit beasts they control, and in addition, the Thousand Golden City monks themselves do not have much strength, and they can barely protect themselves.

"Twin Beast Monk!" Ba Yi Menghan's face was slightly startled, and he became extremely cautious.

The combined strike power of the two fifth-order demon beasts is extremely terrifying, especially the yellow-spotted giant demon lion and the demon vulture, both of which are demon beasts with innate divine power, and the slapping power of the fifth-order demon beast is enough to tear apart ordinary low-level magic weapons.

He quickly opened the storage bag and threw out a magic shovel and a vajra ring magic weapon, turning them into two dazzling Su Mangs, guarding his body.

Then, Bayi's hands began to cast a cumbersome set of spells, as if they wanted to unleash powerful spells.

"Up!" Sect Son Du would not let Bayi Menghan complete the spell casting, and immediately commanded the two fifth-order demon beasts to pounce decisively, trying to forcibly break through Bayi Menghan's magic weapon guard.

For a time, the brilliance was shining, and the rocks on the dirt slope flew wildly.

The fight seemed evenly matched.

The giant lion and vulture of the vulture suppressed Bayi Menghan from the ground and the sky, so that he could not spare time to cast more spells, but it was not so easy to defeat Bayi Menghan.

Bayi Menghan was very cautious, and did not leave any gaps in his defenses.

Allowing the giant lion and the demon vulture to attack, he just didn't fight back, and the monks watching on both sides gradually felt impatient.

Just when everyone was feeling dull, Bayi Menghan was trapped for a while, and suddenly a cyan light shot out, striking the demon vulture in the sky, and it was a strange turquoise fork.

The demon vulture suddenly felt bad, and wanted to let the demon vulture dodge, but it was too late, the demon vultures were hit hard by the cyan light, and a large black blood hole appeared on its wings.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled, the demon vulture was not good somewhere, and it crashed into his location.

His Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly dodged away.

It would definitely expose his deeds, but he couldn't care about it.

"Who!" the real monks were so keen, and immediately noticed the white shadow that flashed rapidly in the woods.

Yuwen Zhouyuan avoided the demon vulture and landed in a sparse jungle, a little embarrassed and helpless, he saw that on the dirt slope, the enemy and dozens of real monks from the Dongluo River Realm were staring at him, as if they were surprised how Yuwen Zhouyuan touched their vicinity, and they were never discovered.

"An ordinary disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, sneaking here to peep, what do you want to do?" Qi Nanping frowned, his expression a little disdainful of Yuwen Zhouyuan's identity.

That group of Evil Star Cultivators and a group of top monks in the Dongluo River Realm were fighting to settle their previous grievances here, and they naturally did not welcome some unrelated monks to interfere.

The group of monks were a little strange and annoyed, and even wanted to take down the monk who had broken in so boldly.

However, Dongfang Hancui is also a monk of the Lieyang Sect, and if he wants to move the disciples of the Lieyang Sect, he also has to depend on Dongfang Hancui's reaction.

They were still thinking about whether to drive Yuwen Zhouyuan away, and on the side of the enemy monk, there was a giant monk with a bare back and bare chest and an ugly face, who suddenly pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan and shouted in surprise: "Hey, why are you!"

"The rider is fierce, do you know this person?" said Solidifier strangely.

"Of course, when I was on a mission in the Dongluo River Grand Canyon, I met this person, which led to the failure of the mission, which was one of the few failures I had in my mission. The rider spoke sharply about what had happened many years ago.

All the enemy Evil Star Cultivators showed fear, but looking at the sixth-level cultivation of the real person shown by Yuwen Zhouyuan, they all didn't believe that he could defeat the Che Cavalry.

The strength of the rider is at the top level among them, and very few people can beat him head-on.

"The chariot is fierce, this is the Burning Sun Sect monk who once repelled you? He seems to be just an ordinary monk. ”

"The chariot is fierce, you can't even fight an ordinary monk of the Sun Sect, right? ”

The Eighteen Evil Stars were puzzled, and they whispered, even laughing strangely.

Consolidation Jian laughed loudly: "The car ride is fierce, since you have a grudge with him before, if you don't fight with him, you will completely separate a superior here, and in the future, when you go to the Dongzhou Divine Domain, you will join the Immortal Dao Society, but you will not have this opportunity." ”

"Forget it, it's the same if you fight again. The rider considered the proposal very seriously, but shook his head, he was very depressed.

His exercises are known for their might, including the sharp top-level magic weapon of the Panlong Demon Suppression Stick, and the Yuan Shen magic weapon of the Yin and Yang Killing Wheel, which swept through the battlefield of the immortal cultivation realm and was invincible. Among the eighteen evil stars, his strength is enough to rank in the top three.

But fighting with Yuwen Zhouyuan is like a heavy punch on cotton, and there is no strength.

Because Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't fight him head-on at all, but let the demon puppet rush in front and spray corpse gas and poisonous mist, and also cast the Demon Shadow Dafa to split into two, and kept fighting with him. This style of play is simply torture for him.

The car ride is very clear, even if he fights with Yuwen Zhouyuan again, the result is still not much different.

He was naturally reluctant to make a move, but was a little jealous.

The monks of the Dongluo River Realm were all confused, not understanding what was going on.

The Eighteen Evil Stars were so surprised when they saw this ordinary monk of the Burning Sun Sect, however, this ordinary monk hiding here was a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, and it depended on Dongfang Hancui's attitude, Dongfang Hancui didn't speak, and no one dared to mess around.

Yuwen Juyuan was forced out of the woods where he was hiding by the falling vulture, which made these monks who were fighting on both sides show surprise and doubt, and even disdain and sneer.

Even the two of them, Zongzi Du and Bayi Menghan, who were fighting fiercely, were ignored by the monks.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the rocks for a moment, and in front of the eyes of the two groups of monks, he looked extremely abrupt. Being stared at by so many blazing eyes, he felt uncomfortable, and he arched his hand towards the monks and said, "In the Lower Burning Sun Sect Yuwen Zhouyuan, accidentally passing by here, there is a lot of disturbance!"

After speaking, he immediately left the scene of the fighting in a depressed mood, and wanted to fly to Hailan City, he originally wanted to see the strength of the top monks of the two realms, but he didn't want to be forced out because of an accident, and he had to leave, wasting such a great opportunity to watch the strength of other monks in vain.

"Wait!" Dongfang Hancui, who had been silent, said softly: "Since Senior Brother Yuwen is here, let's stay and watch the battle." After the grievances here are settled, you will return to the Burning Sun Sect's residence with me. ”

The top monks of the Dongluo River Realm looked at Dongfang Hancui in surprise, it turned out that Dongfang Senior Sister recognized this Burning Sun Monk.

Dongfang Hancui has been veiled, and no one can see her expression at the moment.

"Yes, Senior Sister Dongfang!" Yuwen Zhouyuan heard Dongfang Hancui's voice, hesitated slightly, and stayed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had a calm face, and stood on the side of the Dongluo River Realm cultivator camp without surprise or joy.

The whispered chatter between the two groups of monks subsided, and they quickly turned their attention to the fighting method.

The duel between Bayi Menghan and Zongzidu, after grinding for most of the day, finally came to an end.

Zongzi made a mistake for a while, and his demon vulture was torn by the turquoise flying fork, and his strength was suddenly greatly reduced, and he could only rely on the giant lion to barely support it.

Ba Yi was able to sneak up on the rare attack, and his spirit was greatly boosted, and he counterattacked with all his might, forcing the sect to jump around.

Although there were still a few demon beasts in the spirit beast bag, Zongzidu's strength was not as good as that fifth-order demon vulture, and the counterattack was hopeless, so he took an opportunity to escape from the limited range of the Doufa Field, and his face was red and he was forced to take the initiative to admit defeat, and he was defeated in frustration.

If he doesn't take the initiative to admit defeat and quit, even if he is killed by Bayi Menghan, no one else will avenge him.

The Dongluohe Realm monks lost another game, it was already four consecutive defeats, and they only won the first game, and the faces of the Dongluohe monks were completely unbearable.

They came here to settle their old grievances once and for all. However, this matter is related to the face of the younger generation of monks in the Dongluo River Realm, and this defeat is too embarrassing.

In the next few battles, the cultivators of the Dongluo River Realm finally stopped retaining their strength, and the strongest of the Zhenyuan ninth-layer cultivators took action one after another, wanting to forcibly regain face.

Yuwen Zhouyuan watched the battle coldly, and gradually realized something.

Before the fight, they will first explain their grievances clearly, if it is not for a certain evil star of the enemy, the person who killed a monk in the Dongluo River Realm, or the opposite, after the fight, the previous grievances will be completely cleared, and they will not be pursued.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was naturally not concerned about these grievances, but about the strength of these two groups of dozens of top cultivators.

Watching the fighting between them, he quickly compared his strength, and the distance between them, to estimate his strength, how high can he be, in this group of Dongluohe monks, if he does not show his hole cards should be in the top two, if he shows his hole cards, none of these people are his opponents!