Chapter 195: The Battle of Yudan

"Hahaha, tired of being alive? Gong Daoyou, don't rob the Sprinkle family, this high-crowned old man's mouth, the Sprinkler family is torn up. As soon as the words of the high-crowned old man fell, a huge laugh came back unceremoniously, and the old man screamed angrily.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's heart suddenly sudden. "Gong Daoyou, the ancestor of the Dan period surnamed Gong? Could it be him, Gong Zhongtian, this is not easy to do. In an instant, Zhou Nan guessed the identity of the person who came, but secretly complained. For that famous man, he was jealous from the bottom of his heart. Although there is no intersection between the two, since they have met, they must be treated with care.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for three golden rays of light to fly from the south, north, and west directions. The golden light flashed, stopped at a height of more than 100 zhang, and after a while, the figure of the person was revealed.

Standing in the north was a burly monk with a beard, extremely vicious-looking, with nine bright red ring scars on his head, a string of huge Buddha beads hanging on his chest, and a height of two meters. Holding a vajra in his hand and a disgusting smile on his face, it was obvious that he was the one who attacked him just now, and he was the one who shouted.

The two people in the south and the west, coincidentally, are both people known to Zhou Nan.

In the south, there is a fairy in a colorful dress, a white mist, and a graceful figure. Holding a colorful ribbon in her hand, she floated quietly in the air, setting off herself like a fairy in a painting, beautiful and abnormal. But alas, he didn't speak.

The person from the West, as Zhou Nan expected, was Gong Zhongtian. At this time, Zhou Nan saw Gong Zhongtian for the second time, and the murderous aura on his body became even heavier. Even if it is hundreds of feet away, it makes people feel cold to the bone. Apparently all these years. He did a lot of murderous things. Presumably, his record of 10,000 beheadings. A few more notches.

Not long after the three of them arrived, there were forty or fifty monks in each of the three teams. They surrounded the cave from all sides. Obviously, this interception came prepared. But the strange thing is that Zhou Nan didn't know how Lu Dao leaked the news even if he wanted to break his head.

Looking at the enemy's strong lineup, the corners of the three high-crowned old men's mouths twitched suddenly, and they forcibly held back their anger, and they secretly cried out in their hearts. But surprisingly, for a while, neither side made a move, and chose to confront.

"Hahaha. Why are you scared? Didn't you scream very fiercely just now, why did you admit it after such a while?" After a while, the others didn't speak, but the vicious monk couldn't help it, stretched out his big palm, slapped his chest, and slammed his chest, facing the three ancestors of the Tianxin Pavilion, it was a burst of unscrupulous ridicule.

"You?" the old man with the high crown turned his face and suddenly became angry. I wanted to fight, but was stopped by another middle-aged man.

flew forward a few feet, and the middle-aged man arched his hand at Gong Zhongtian and the others, and the corners of his mouth lifted. Said with a smile on his face. "I don't know what a few Taoist friends are called, what is the important thing to stop the three of Jin?"

"Hmph. Kill you. Hearing this, Gong Zhongtian snorted coldly. is full of gloomy words, and the words are very explicit. The nature of a butcher. It's unmistakable. There was not the slightest demeanor of the ancestor of the Dan period, and some were just bloody killings.

Seeing Gong Zhongtian so direct, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, and didn't care, and turned his head to look at the two fairy girls.

"The concubine is in a beautiful dress, I heard that a Taoist friend from Tianxian Pavilion came to our Yan Kingdom as a guest, and the ancestor specially ordered the concubine to come to receive him, and I hope that Jin Daoyou will go with the concubine. The fairy bowed slightly, and then slowly opened the golden mouth, and her voice was extremely pleasant.

"It turned out to be the famous fairy in neon clothes. Jin Mou is far away in the country of Yanfeng, and he has heard the name of the fairy for a long time, and when he sees it today, it is really worth the trip!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and then he turned his head and looked at the vicious monk.

"Don't look at the Sprinkle family. The Sprinkler family is not a monk. The Sprinkler family said that he would tear his mouth apart. You are in a gang with him, and the Sprinkle family doesn't want to talk nonsense with you. With a wave of the vajra, the vicious monk pointed at the high-crowned old man, showed Bai Sensen's teeth, and said nonsense.

Touching a nail, the middle-aged man stopped smiling, and his face became gloomy. "So, don't the three Daoists want to let go of the three of Jin today?" the middle-aged man surnamed Jin took a sharp breath and shouted loudly.

"What do you say?" With a cold smile, Gong Zhongtian took out the bloody flag, and the slightest trace of evil qi lingered around his body

If you don't agree with each other, you draw your sword and face each other. The moment the peace talks broke down, the atmosphere on the field suddenly solidified to the extreme. Six terrifying breaths descended in an instant, directly carrying infinite power, and launched a fierce but invisible collision in the air.

I saw that the three ancestors of the Tianxin Pavilion retreated together, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons and guarded them in front of them.

"Let's do it!" the middle-aged man surnamed Jin said coldly, and then sacrificed a small golden sword, with a hideous face. Obviously, they knew that today's battle would definitely not be spared. If you don't know who you won, don't want to leave safely.

Seeing this, Gong Zhongtian and the others didn't care. They didn't have any good intentions in the first place, and as long as they got the three of them, there was no difference in the result. The only difference is that it takes a lot of effort.

The three people on the opposite side, one in the middle stage of the Yudan, and two in the early stage of the Yudan. On his own side, one is in the late stage of the Dan, and two are in the middle of the Dan, the odds are very high, as long as there are no accidents, the ending is already doomed, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

With a sneer, the vicious man swung the vajra violently, and the golden light was released, and a thick golden light instantly pierced through the air of a hundred and ten zhang, and shot straight towards the high-crowned old man. is ruthless, and there is no consciousness of being a monk.

The high-crowned old man had already taken precautions, and as soon as his old eyes narrowed, he sacrificed a palm-sized cyan tortoise shell. In a few flashes, the blue light changed into a giant shield of the size of a zhang, blocking in front of him. Suddenly, the golden light giant shield collided, and between the sparks, there was a huge muffled sound, like a thunderstorm, which shook everyone's eardrums.

Seeing that the two of them had exchanged hands, the other four were not idle, and they all came up with their own means. Suddenly, six dazzling rays of light appeared in the night sky. Like a dazzling little sun, shining within a radius of four or five miles, it is bright and bright, just like day.

Gong Zhongtian is the strongest, and as soon as he makes a move, he is his signature magic weapon, the bloody flag. Between the blood flags, the blood mist rolled, forming a fog mass of forty or fifty zhang in size, and the pervasive head-on hood was aimed at the middle-aged man surnamed Jin, who was the strongest on the other side.

The middle-aged man surnamed Jin was not ambiguous, he took out his momentum of talking and laughing, and only commanded a small golden sword, which turned into sharp sword light, tore through the blood mist and flew out.

The shot of the neon dress fairy is even more masterpiece. A touch of colorful gauze ribbons, matched with her graceful body, the colorful light flickered, not like a fight, but a dance. But every blow of this woman is not ambiguous, and the attack power is full, just like a thorny rose, the old monster surnamed Sun is a burst of chickens and dogs, and he just wants to scold his mother.

These six people are all old monsters in the Yudan period. On weekdays, they are all on top, and everything about them is just heard. At this moment, a big fight was made, and the power was really extraordinary. Within the range of more than 100 zhang of the battle, lightning and thunder flickered, the golden blade wind raged, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the listeners were weak for a while.

In such an engagement, the monks in the foundation building period could only look up, and there was no point in interfering at all. If you force yourself up, you will just become a corpse for the next second.

In the battle of the six, the neon dress fairy is the most relaxed. Although the fierce monk cultivated to be one level higher than the high-crowned old man, he opened and closed widely, and was full of power. Unfortunately, his attacks were a little too slow, and he was easily dodged. It took a long time, but Mao didn't hit one, and the angry and vicious monk screamed. The nasty sound made the disgusting person dizzy for a while.

Gong Zhongtian's strength is very strong, even if the middle-aged man surnamed Jin is not weak, he was beaten and retreated after a while. There is only the heart to parry, and there is no power to fight back. Although the middle-aged man surnamed Jin pierced the blood mist with every sword, to be honest, it didn't play a role at all.

The blood banner was just a flash of blood, and a large amount of blood mist entangled the middle-aged man surnamed Jin again. corroded his mana and extinguished his vitality. After a while, the middle-aged man surnamed Jin's face turned pale, and the mana consumption was terrifying.

The six ancestors of the Yudan period fought higher and higher, and the more they fought, the more ruthless they became, and in a short time, they jumped to a height of thousands of feet. From the ground, all that was left was the flickering dots. If it weren't for the constant popping sound, the muffled sound, it would be no different from a little star.

The ancestor of the Yudan period went up, but the scene below was even more tragic. The three teams of more than 100 monks in the foundation building period instantly submerged the six people of Zhou Nan. If it weren't for the narrow entrance of the cave, not many people would have been able to squeeze in for a while. That Zhou Nan and they had already been dismantled into parts, and they didn't even have a chance to resist.

Rapidly waving the sealed dragon coffin, Zhou Nan kept slapping away the spirit weapon in front of him. But there are too many people, and there are so many spiritual weapons. In the midst of the storm, even with Zhou Nan's strength far exceeding that of the foundation building period monks, he was really beaten a few times in a short time. And the other five people were even more miserable, after the first round of attacks, they were all seriously injured, and they looked like they couldn't hold on in a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Zhou Nan's face turned cold, and he shouted without thinking about it. The green tendons on the door of his head flashed, and the sealed dragon coffin was restored to its body. As soon as the flying spring boots were stepped on, a huge force of 100,000 catties suddenly roared out. Forcefully pushed the sealed dragon coffin and slammed it towards the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, there was a burst of broken bones, the sound of spiritual weapons breaking, and the screams of monks. More than a dozen unlucky people who couldn't dodge were smashed to pieces alive by Zhou Nan. This trick is neat and neat, very interesting, and it is impossible to prevent it.

As soon as he crashed out of the cave, Zhou Nan immediately jumped into the sealed dragon coffin, turned into a bloody light, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the vast night sky.

Seeing Zhou Nan's strange speed, a large group of monks outside were dumbfounded. Only a few existences of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building reacted in time, stepped on the spiritual weapon, and chased after them. (To be continued......)