Sun Chengbi was shocked, his eyes showed a panicked look, and before he could react, the old man suddenly smiled weirdly, and pulled his childhood Mingzun back a few steps, and slammed his fist with one hand, just to catch up with the third robbery monk, and it was a mediocre fist but gave people a sense of turbidity.

The third monk is from the Middle Domain, he belongs to Lin Xiaoyao's era like Lishan River, Lishan River Fire Technique is outstanding, and his innate body of water virtue, water control magic is unsurpassed, his name is Duan Qianqiu, his name is very arrogant, but his strength is obvious to all.

Helplessly, his opponent is Mingzun's teacher, a character who has not left a name in history, but is extremely strong, the old man and Sun Chengbi made a move, and cleverly avoided the sneak attack of the Xuangui Ding by retreating, and the punch with the same strength directly broke through the towering water curtain, and took advantage of the situation to twist the body and jump up, soaring more than three feet in the air, and slashing over with a sharp and fierce leg knife.

Flying sand and rocks are everywhere.

The sand and dust entered his eyes, and he instinctively retreated, slapped the ground with both hands in case of accidents, and pushed out a roaring river in the direction of the old man.

The turbid river flooded, the old man faced the difficulty, his sleeve robe waved, and a long knife in the shape of a demonic gas split the air, the river was divided, and the splash was stagnant in mid-air, the old man copied it with his hand, and his backhand was flicked, and a water arrow tore through the space like a wind split, until Duan Qianqiu's eyebrows left.

Duan Qianqiu panicked, set up a water curtain around him, and he turned into water and fled.

The water arrow slammed into the water curtain, and there was a loud bang, and the broken water droplets rustled to the ground, like a sudden rainstorm, but he heard a miserable scream, and when he appeared, the blood all over his body spurted like a spring, and the life force was quickly exhausted, and there was no strength to fight again.

In their busy schedules, Sun Chengbi and Qin Qiuhe glanced at each other, and they both saw that the other party was worried in their hearts.

After only a few rounds of fighting, his companion had been abolished on the spot, and he looked at the sky with some anxiety, didn't he say that all the Tribulation Monks appeared together? Why are there only three of us? This old man is not an ordinary Tribulation Monk, and his visual inspection is not much worse than Mingzun in his heyday, where are we his opponents?

Sun Chengbi also thought about whether this was the Yaoguang Banshee's strategy to kill people with a knife, and he almost blurted out a sentence of ill-intention.

The outer monks couldn't help but shudder, an old man with an inconspicuous reputation was outrageously powerful, thinking that he was making a big fuss not long ago, and now he couldn't help but start swallowing his saliva.

Jing Yao immediately shouted: "Immediately terminate this memory and let them come back." ”

This old man can take action to abolish Broken Qianqiu, and it will not be too difficult to kill Sun Chengbi and Qin Qiuhe, he can't arrange for monks to go to support, and he can't watch Sun Chengbi and Qin Qiuhe die in this world, so he can only drag people back.

The old man was able to fight Sun Chengbi and Qin Qiuhe alone, intending to sell a flaw, Sun Chengbi was immediately fooled, the ring ruler was thrown into the sky, the starlight was like electricity, and the ring ruler that absorbed enough strength increased by six feet, like a light snake controlling the Xinghan Shenmang, and smashed the old man's head on the head.

The old man sneered, his figure slowly dissipated, the light snake hit the majestic mountain, splitting a mountain in half, the old man himself flashed behind Sun Chengbi out of thin air, and his right hand had a black flame short blade pierced the back of Sun Chengbi's head.

Sun Chengbi sincerely thanked the Yaoguang Banshee for the fight with the Yaoguang Banshee a few days ago, and it was also the Yaoguang Banshee who woke up what is the foundation of Confucianism, the ring ruler was already a hundred miles away, Sun Chengbi blinked, and the ring ruler also appeared out of thin air.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and the fatal blow that was nine out of ten actually missed, and he was about to chase after him, just as Qin Qiuhe was in front of him.

Qin Qiuhe cultivated demonic skills, these four elephants and four holy arrays were the techniques condensed by his life's painstaking efforts, which could cover the sky and cover the sun, and refine all things, the old man slapped his palm at will, and the Xuangui Ding was crawling with dense cracks like ice, and the short blade was a stroke, and the Xuangui Ding shattered in response.

Qin Qiuhe's face flushed, the four elephants and the four holy tripods were refined by his essence and blood, like flesh and blood recreation, the Xuangui Ding was cracked into pieces, and his body spit out the internal organs and minced flesh with a wow, and stepped into the footsteps of the broken Qianqiu.

Sun Chengbi's soul was frightened, and his two companions were abolished one after another, wouldn't it be his turn next?

The outer monks were shocked and angry, all this was like a cloud of smoke, just like lightning, only Sun Chengbi was left between breaths, and when he saw the old man walking towards Sun Chengbi, he couldn't help but start to mourn in silence.

Jing Yao's focus was not on Sun Chengbi, but on his childhood Mingzun, his ignorant and dazed eyes gradually cleared, he was looking up at the sky, and as far as his sight could see, it was where Jing Yao and the others were hiding.

Jing Yao resolutely shouted: "Mingzun has woken up, the illusionist immediately switches his memory, don't let him notice it......"

Lu Buwei and Cao Feng hurriedly responded, and the two of them worked together to extract their memories again, and the world suddenly fell apart like a mirror, falling into boundless darkness.

Sun Chengbi, Qin Qiuhe, and Broken Qianqiu died for the rest of their lives, and finally returned to their companions, and were pinched by Jing Yao and sent out the Chaos Bell.

There is also a group of monks in the world outside the bell.

They are Penglai guards, and their strength is between the distractions and combinations, and in the final battle, it is difficult for the Mahayana monks to play a role, and these people participating in it is nothing more than sending a few more lives.

Jing Yao arranged for these guards to stay near the Sword Sect's hometown in advance, if something happens, they can adapt to the situation, they stick to their posts and stand outside the Sword Sect, and when they saw the magnificent giant bell covering the world, they quickly rushed to the place of the incident, and the monks who were originally surging disappeared, leaving only a two-zhang high yellow golden bell in sight mysteriously majestic.

The well-trained guards surrounded the Admiralty, stubbornly guarding the square inch, and the evil cultivators in the immortal cultivation world were not swept away, and there would be a few fish that slipped through the net.

Sun Chengbi and the three of them took off the bell and came out, falling to the ground like dead fish, and immediately there were guards to heal their injuries, and Broken Qianqiu was the most seriously injured, and the sieve-like wounds on his body abounded, and the sea of true vitality was also pierced, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood and completely fainting.

Qin Qiuhe was not much better, the collapse of the Four Elephants and Four Holy Arrays caused Qin Qiuhe's cultivation to be greatly damaged, he took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word, and crossed his knees to repair his injuries.

For the guards, these people are all powerful, the immortals don't come out, and it is difficult for the Crossing Monks to find opponents, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the gods who dominate the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but it has only been a long time, and the three Crossing Monks have been barely breathing.

Sun Chengbi was the least injured, and the ring ruler was damaged and incorporated into his body for a period of time, and the change was intact, but the shock brought by the old man was difficult to let go of for a long time.