The palm power collided with the blade light, and in the black curtain of the three zhang squares, an earth-shattering sound immediately sounded.

Zhuang Wudao only felt that a pair of fleshy palms were numb, and the bones all over his body were all impacted by the huge force, and the shock was faintly painful.

Fortunately, the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body of the Third Heaven is indeed not the same as ordinary feats. The big monument thrower has more power to run rampant.

Especially after using the supernatural powers of occult and absolute hegemony. Although Zhuang Wudao was beaten by this behemoth force, he was churning inside. However, the blade light only pierced the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi outside his body, and even the skin of his fleshy palms was not cut.

And at the first moment of the fight, Zhuang Wudao already understood that the four people who attacked and killed him in this riot not only had Jindan cultivation, but also were the best in the middle stage of Jindan, and all of them were extremely strong!

I also know that at this moment, I am at the moment of life and death, and I have fallen into unprecedented danger. Once you can't survive the time of this black curtain, you will only be killed. Even if a few real people of the Yuan Shen were close at hand, they couldn't help him for a while.

The eight blades of light were blocked, and finally took shape, which was actually a sharp thorn the thickness of eight fingers. And just after being forced to stop by Zhuang Wudao's palm, these sharp thorns burst open again, turning into thousands of fine silver needles, covering Zhuang Wudao's figure like rain in the sky. There is a green light on the needles, and the fishy smell is smoky.

Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, knowing these needles, he couldn't be hard anymore. The eight silver thorns themselves had already broken the protective qi outside his body. Therefore, these silver needles all erupted before his flesh. There is also a spell to break the magnetic element hegemony, with the help of the power of the explosion, it is several times more powerful than before,

The needles are all coated with poison, and as long as they touch the blood, they will immediately die of poison.

However, the space here has been forbidden, and Zhuang Wudao has a speed that can be compared with Brother Jindan, and there is no way to exert it. There are only a limited number of options to choose from, so you can only carry it hard.

"Fight the stars, move the flowers!"

It was another two mystical powers, and Zhuang Wudao forcibly used nearly seventy percent of the poisonous needles to dissolve and guide them with the magic power of turning the stars and shifting them.

However, in front of these four strong men, Zhuang Wudao did not dare to use the immature Qiankun to move and counterattack, and only used the technique of transferring flowers and trees. so that the poisonous needles were all driven into the ground one by one.

As for the rest of the poisonous needles, Zhuang Wudao directly used the 'Qiankun Shouyuan Bead', and a layer of earthy yellow brilliance spread out around his body, so that the magnetic Yuan Gang force was strengthened several times, resisting the remaining needle shadows.

Occasionally, two or three fish that slipped through the net could also rely on the Taoist clothes on their bodies to resist, so that Zhuang Wudao was safe and sound.

"Huh?"

One of the four Jindan monks was obviously extremely surprised. The black curtain can be isolated for a limited time, and the four of them will naturally attack with all their might, leaving no room for the slightest, and they are confident that they can kill with one blow.

But at this moment, Zhuang Wudao was not only able to resist, but also unharmed.

"Interesting!"

The rest of them sneered 'hey', and one swam behind Zhuang Wudao. A single palm was erected, and three long swords appeared in front of the palm, and the sword momentum was like a spiral, and after Zhuang Wudao's neck, the sharp sword qi was twisted and drilled, and Zhuang Wudao's magnetic yuan gang qi collided and delivered, making a series of piercing and extremely harsh rattling sounds.

In just an instant, he rushed to a distance of less than three feet behind Zhuang Wudao.

The other person took out a magnetic bottle, threw it out casually, and threw it in front of Zhuang Wudao. After exploding, a miserable green mist suddenly floated out, filling the three-zhang radius.

Zhuang Wudao originally thought that this was a demonic poison, but after a moment, he found that the magnetic yuan gang qi in his body suddenly began to loosen and soften. I couldn't help but be slightly shocked in my heart, knowing that this must be another thing to restrain my hegemony.

"Starfire Divine Butterfly!"

Almost instinctively, Zhuang Wudao summoned the fire butterfly saucer in his sleeve, danced, and flew in all directions. Divide the number of 100,000, burning and expelling those miserable green mist.

However, the effect is very small, and the green mist is not known to be made of, even if it is burned by the Shi Ming Essence Flame, it can resist for a moment and a half, and it often takes ten breaths before it turns into stone dust.

Under the urging of 100,000 fire butterflies, the spread of the miserable green mist was slightly hindered, and it was impossible to get close. But with the other three people, one by one, the magnetic bottle was thrown out, even if Zhuang Wudao desperately urged these fire butterflies, he couldn't stop the mist and soften the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi around him.

Zhuang Wudao took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the despair rising in his chest, and the muscles in his body tensed, suppressing the trembling fear that came from his body's instincts.

In today's situation, if you don't fight, you will die! There is no choice. He didn't want his ambition to be unrewarded, so he died here early. If he dies like this under the support of the three primordial gods, I am afraid that the entire Tianyi Cultivation Realm will laugh off their big teeth.

Just as he was puzzled, Zhuang Wudao listened to Yun'er's voice and said: "It's just that the three incense turns into a yuan, and it can indeed dissolve the power of restraining the earth yuan." But Sword Master, don't forget the true meaning of the Bull Demon—"

What does the bull demon really mean?

Zhuang Wudao had a hidden comprehension, and then there was a wave of mighty fist intent, which unfolded abruptly. Walking Wuji and shattering mountains and rivers make the magnetic Gang Zhenyuan around him condense again.

It may be that the danger of life and death stimulates oppression, or it may be the accumulation of Taoism in the past few years, which has indeed been raised to a higher level. This time, his fists and intentions were fused, and he was even more perfect than when he was on that Dao Heavenly Path a few years ago. The method of transforming the strength of the great movement of the universe is also used to the extreme at this moment.

Just as the spiral sword shadow behind him was about to touch his skin, the magnetic elements around Zhuang Wudao's body suddenly vibrate, and the space behind him seemed to be distorted. The sword qi that was about to cut off his head was violently deflected, a full half a foot away, almost brushing against his ear.

It's just that Yu Jin, just above his skin, rubbed a shallow blood mark.

However, there were two other people in front of him, one of whom was holding a huge circle of one zhang square, and he was far away. There was a jagged blade in the circle, and after encircling Zhuang Wudao, it rotated and cut rapidly. The blade circle is getting smaller and smaller, and at the beginning there was a zhang Xu Fangyuan. But in just three breaths, there is only less than half a zhang left.

And even if Zhuang Wudao's great movement has the ability to reach the sky, he is also helpless to take this wheel of blade rings. The method of using force to transform force is completely useless.

The other person was holding a long banner covered with black death mist in his hand, and with just a slight wave, dozens or hundreds of black soul shadows swooped down on him.

Above, three more silver-white thorns slammed out of his skull, chiseling down.

Just when everyone outside the dark curtain changed slightly. Zhuang Wudao made a move, and at the fastest speed, he took the 'Red Sun Divine Thunder Talisman' in his hand. Then, at all at the expense of consumption, the Chiyang Divine Thunder in the rune treasure was all triggered, and it bombarded the front frantically.

At this time, what he regretted the most was that the Blood God Shield was not carried with him. However, for those three silver thorns and blade circles, Zhuang Wudao is not without a way to deal with them. Holding his secret jade card in his hand, Zhuang Wudao played a spiritual decision, and the whole person turned into light.

Originally, the technique of 'moving light for a thousand miles' in this jade card could take him to move thousands of miles in an instant. But here is trapped by the 'Heaven Covering God Cover' of this Thorn Demon Sect, and it is only three zhang square. Zhuang Wudao naturally couldn't easily pass through the curtain barrier and escape from here.

However, Zhuang Wudao's purpose was not in the first place. With the help of this technique, his figure flashed to the edge of the black curtain barrier, and he also managed to escape from the ring of blades and silver thorns.

"What a cunning boy!"

At this moment, the Imperial Circle Demon Cultivator already had a sense of anger and corruption in his words. Zhuang Wudao stood against the curtain wall, which was equivalent to indirectly abolishing the spiritual weapon in his hand that was dedicated to breaking through the hegemony. There were also those who were besieged on all sides before, but now they are surrounded by enemies on three sides, and they don't have to worry about being behind them.

In desperation, the demon cultivator could only put away the blade ring and asked in a cold voice.

"How long is left!"

The other person glanced outside the dark curtain, and a little melancholy appeared in his eyes: "Only twenty breaths!"

Twenty breaths later, this black curtain barrier could no longer stop the three primordial gods outside. It seems that there is still a lot of time to spare, but before the shady curtain is dispersed, the preparation for escaping in front of several Yuanshen real people also needs at least three or five breaths.

And when this person spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop. The three sword spirals, one of which was circulated, reversed, and continued to impact towards the place where Zhuang Wudao stood. I don't know what kind of occult magic power Lu Dao has cast, and the sword power is only slightly reduced compared to when it was in its heyday. However, the black and white sword qi that spewed out was even sharper.

"I can't delay it! The last time, if it doesn't work, I will escape! Do the methods of several senior brothers still have to be hidden?"

The person who spoke was the one holding the long flag, but in a female voice, which was extremely sharp and unspeakably harsh.

The yin soul on her long banner has been split by the 'Red Sun Divine Thunder' and cannot be gathered for the time being. But in the blink of an eye, three more black projectiles were shot. It burst into the air, turning into black fire. And the other person in the sky above, twenty black cylinders also appeared around him, and in an instant, countless miserable green needle shadows swept over the sky.

Zhuang Wudao's face was extremely calm at this time, and his whole body relaxed again. He moved here, not only to avoid the blade circle, but also to give the sword spirit a chance to take charge of his body!

"Yun'er!"

"Command—"

The sword spirit responded, and then a stream of heat surged up from the sword aperture and spread to Zhuang Wudao's limbs and hundreds of remains.

The 'Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword' came out of its sheath without warning, and a sword light like a crescent moon swept by, slashing the spiral sword light in front of it, and the black fire and poisonous thunder in the sky were also split in half.

A neat 'sword drawing technique' will solve this almost certain death situation. Then, it was still the method of fortune that moved the universe, and the magnetic Yuan Gang qi shook and shook, so that the poisonous needles in the sky all rebounded back.

However, Yun'er's martial arts attainments are not as good as Zhuang Wudao, even after using the natal occult technique of 'transferring flowers and trees', he only dares to stick to it and does not dare to fight back. As soon as the thousands of poisonous needles rebounded, a terrifying and incomparable sword shadow also followed, swept away!