Under the palm of Quan and the demon king, there was almost the power to destroy the mountain, and it was planned to force Zhang Yan away, so that the demons behind him could cross the river smoothly and rush into the city of Chuizhou.

Zhang Yan smiled, started Xuangong, and flew out of the Xuanhuang hand from the top door, which was still the size of one zhang at the beginning, but suddenly it grew to more than thirty zhang, and when it reached a high place, it was already a few points bigger than the spring and the body. ”

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, Quan and the demon king were not surprised, burst into a shout, flipped their palms, took out a hexagonal gold hammer out of nowhere, waved it, and smashed it against Zhang Yanding.

Zhang Yan lifted the Xuanhuang big hand, and also went back and forth to greet it, this divine weapon was very powerful, and under a smash, the Xuanhuang big hand collapsed in an instant, turning into a cloud of yellow mist like silk, and Yang Taishou and others who were watching the battle in the city tower saw a burst of exclamation.

Izumi and the Demon King thought they had seized the opportunity, although his body was huge, but his movements were not slow at all, and he only lifted the golden hammer up, and then smashed it down with all his might.

Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged, he was not in a hurry, he took the magic trick, and a yellow true light rushed out from the top door, colliding with the golden hammer.

As soon as the two touched, a loud sound suddenly erupted, Zhang Yan's body couldn't help shaking, and Quan and the demon king only felt a strong force from their hands, Rao is infinite strength, and his wrist hurt from the shock, his body leaned back, and he took half a step backwards.

Quan and the demons behind him saw that the king seemed to be at a loss, and they all roared, and immediately more than ten demon generals jumped up in the air and rushed in the wind. I want to be embarrassed with Zhang Yan.

These demon cultivators are all wearing armor, holding blades, dressed like ordinary generals, their cultivation is also good, all have the realm of Huadan, if it is an ordinary monk, under the siege of more than ten peers, it is rare to be able to hold the defensive position and be undefeated, not to mention staying in place.

It's just that Zhang Yan learned the method of Xuanmen, which is authentic, and it is a product of Dancheng. With his majesty, there are really few peers in the Xuanmen who can compare with him, so he was not afraid to see this, smiled loudly, and said, "It's just right." ”

He sprinkled the true light of the water, and in an instant, a water-colored light flew into the sky, like a barrier in front of him, and the two oncoming demon generals were unable to regain their momentum. Immediately fell in, and the remaining demon generals were shocked when they saw this, and they didn't know where they were powerful, so they immediately stopped moving forward, and sacrificed their own divine weapons one after another from dozens of zhang.

Quanhe had already recovered his breath at this time, and raised his hammer and swung it again. This time, it was a sweep, and suddenly there was a dull sound of breaking the air.

Zhang Yan sneered, and with a rush of thought, several feet of glory appeared on the treasure shirt on his body. The golden hammer was falling, hitting the brilliance, but his body only trembled slightly, and then stabilized, and it was unharmed.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he saw that water-colored true light rise again. As soon as those divine soldiers fell into it, they were swept up by the water, and they rolled and swirled, and they did not know where they went.

When those demon generals saw that their blades had fallen into the hands of the enemy, they couldn't help but panic, desperately urging the magic trick to take it back, but no matter how hard they tried. All of them blushed, but they still couldn't respond.

Until now, Zhang Yan has been sitting cross-legged, and at this moment, he slowly stood up, stood on the head of the clouds, gathered the yellow mist on top, reunited the big yellow hand, and said coldly: "Since you are here, don't leave, just stay." ”

Demon King Quanhe saw that something was wrong, and shouted, "Retreat!"

He was about to swing the golden hammer, but Zhang Yan stomped on his foot, and the true light of the water line surged up and surged over

Quanhe suddenly felt as if he was being pulled by a tide, as if he was about to drag him in, and hurriedly stabilized his body, not caring about taking care of those demon generals.

At the same moment, Zhang Yan stretched out his hand a little, and the big Xuanhuang hand blinked to the size of hundreds of zhang, like clouds covering the sky, casting a large area of haze, according to several demon generals, and grabbed it down, these demon generals were caught off guard, and they were all caught in the palm of their hands. ...,

Zhang Yan smiled coldly, and as soon as he urged his mana, the five fingers of his big hand suddenly closed!

I only heard the sound of flesh and bones grinding and breaking, no matter how strong the cultivation was, under this kind of grasping, the inside and outside were stirred, and it was impossible to save my life.

These demon generals originally relied on their solid bodies to dare to come up to make trouble, but when they saw such a tragic situation, even if they were brave, they couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes looking at Zhang Yan were full of horror, and they were all hesitant for a while.

At this moment, those who watched the battle from a distance, in addition to the disciples of the Mingcang faction, were several small sects, they saw Zhang Yan facing the siege of more than a dozen demon cultivators alone, but he beat all the demons without the power to fight back, no matter how fierce the situation was, they were calmly resolved, and they never retreated half a step.

One of the middle-aged monks shot a strange light and exclaimed, "This Zhang Daoyou has given birth. ”

A fellow disciple standing side by side with him pursed his lips, looked like a matter of course, and said: "The top ten disciples of the Mingcang faction, this Zhang Daoyou is ranked ninth, and he is very good, not to mention that this Zhang Daoyou is still a Dancheng Yipin, for thousands of years, there are only one ear for thousands of years, and there are really too many people who have won my generation, so it is not surprising to have such means." ”

The middle-aged monk sighed before, he also thought highly of himself on weekdays, although he had heard how powerful the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect were, but because he had never received the teaching, he had always thought that even if he was superior to himself, it was not difficult to match, but now he had seen it, and it was really incomparable.

These demon generals have almost no ability to parry in front of Zhang Yan, but if they are ordered to go up to fight, it will take a lot of effort to take down, if they are against the last two, then they can only try to protect themselves, this is still under the premise that the other party does not have a magic weapon with him.

Linqingguan Song Hong also came with the crowd this time, he also had a relationship with Zhang Yan back then, at this time, looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly: "The Mingcang faction is worthy of being a great faction for ten thousand years, with a deep foundation, and characters like Senior Brother Zhang are still ranked ninth in the door, I don't know what happened to the few Taoist friends above him?"

He subconsciously glanced at Han Suyi, as soon as this woman made a move, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, causing hundreds of little demons to collapse to the ground, which was also extremely powerful.

And this woman is very organized, and now all the actions of the Quantu Department are under her grasp, and she is quite able to strategize.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone, no matter how much Han Suyi shoots, she will deal with some little demons, and after all, Zhang Yan is alone to fight against the demon king and a group of demon generals, compared to it, she is inevitably a little inferior on the scene.

Huo Xuan had written a letter to the head of Linqingguan in advance, saying that his name could help his sect and fight against the demon calamity, Song Hong, who was the eldest disciple of the sect, originally did not agree to this move, but at this moment he had another idea in his heart, and secretly said: "When I go back, I should discuss it with my teacher again." ”

Quan and the Demon King watched their clansmen being pinched to death by Zhang Yan in front of them, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily, so that their true skills came out.

He opened his mouth and spit out, the light flickered, and a fist-sized, round and flawless gold bead flew out, and hit Zhang Yan at it.

At such a close distance, the golden bead came almost instantly, and with a bang, it smashed on Zhang Yan's chest and abdomen, knocking the light on the treasure shirt into a flurry, and almost wanted to disperse.

Zhang Yan flicked his hand and fixed the treasure light, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

You must know that his treasure shirt is a mysterious weapon, even if it is against the supernatural powers, but he doesn't want this magic weapon to almost scatter the treasure light under a blow, although it will not really hurt himself, but the other party is already extremely good at this thing.

Quanhe was even more surprised in his heart, this is a natal magic weapon conceived by himself, with the ability to break stone and crack gold, every time he uses it, his power will drop a notch, until it is completely useless, he never used it lightly in the past, he was also forced to be helpless, so he sacrificed this treasure. ...,

Unexpectedly, even if it was like this, Zhang Yan couldn't help it, and at this time he also realized that the other party had such a treasure to protect himself, and it was impossible for him to be forced to retreat.

Quanhe said ruthlessly: "This fellow Daoist, I don't want to tear my face with your Mingcang faction, you withdraw the portal today, let me go and wait for me, then it's okay to say, if not, my Quanhe is not easy to bully, I will fight to the death today!"

Zhang Yan didn't care about such threatening words, and said with a smile: "The poor road is lacking a gatekeeper spirit beast, is the Spring Demon King willing to come and give in?"

Quanhe stared at Zhang Yan with red eyes, staring at Zhang Yan deadly, and more and more little demons behind him fell under the phantom cloud and jade smoke, he couldn't help but be a little impatient in his heart, shouted, and said, "Fight!" and spit out a stream of ink-like qi from his mouth.

As soon as this qi came out, it suddenly caused a whirlwind to roll wildly, blowing a boundless black wind, in which countless small pieces of solid sand flew back and forth.

This wind is extremely strange, the sky that was originally clear was immediately obscured, dim and miserable, the sun and the moon have no light, not only the people who are standing behind to watch the battle only take a look, then they feel in a trance, muddy, there are a few cultivators who are low, if they are not pulled by the same door, they will fall off the clouds.

This wind is a breath of turbid qi refined by the spring and the underground yin qi, and once it is unleashed, it can charm the mind and soul.

In the wind of Quanhe stealth, he put away his tall figure, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and rolled up more than 100 clansmen who had cultivated to Shang Ke over, and without saying a word, he fled out.

This is because he saw that he couldn't kill a way out of Zhang Yan, so he first deliberately bluffed, and then let this wind out, not seeking to hurt the enemy, but only to block it, use the help of the wind to cover his body, and then quietly escape.

Han Suyi's eyebrows furrowed at this time, she pressed the armrest, and wondered, "How can this demon perform the magic of the devil? There must be a reason in this." ”

If it had been three years ago, Zhang Yan would not have had much to deal with this black wind, but now it is difficult for him.

He stretched out his hand, and a thunderbolt burst out, and the purple light flew away, making a thunderclap sound one after another, forcibly sweeping away a large area of black wind and mist in an instant.

He turned his head to look, and happened to see Quan He's figure that wanted to leave, so he suddenly drank and said, "Quan He, you have already lost today, why don't you quickly put down your blade and capture it!"

He shouted loudly, and he had already used some strength to use the method, and the first Quanhe in it was immediately dizzy, and his body trembled.

Zhang Yan took the magic trick, and when Xuan Gong moved, a long yellow light was raised, and it was pressed on the other party!

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