Chapter 341: Fighting Alone

The atmosphere in the stone hall was cold again. Even Yan Dingtian, who had never participated, could clearly see that Zhuang Wudao at this time was much more relaxed than before.

Leverage your strength, discourage your strength, and swing freely. It seems that with no effort, several joint attacks of the six major qi cultivation realms have been completely dissolved.

"This is interesting! It seems that the senior's luck is the same, and the method of retaining strength is probably useless, and borrowing the power of spiritual weapons is not very bright. ”

When Yan Dingtian said this sneeringly, Zhuang Wudao used the 'Fu Demon Dingshan Gui' finger again, and the nine Nine Yang Devouring Fire God Thunders that Sima Yuntian shot out of the air completely deviated from the direction and flew directly to the thousands of feet outside the hall. So that Xiao Dan, who was casting spells, had to flee in embarrassment, and the place where he was originally standing turned into a sea of fire.

Seeing this, Yan Dingtian couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, revealing an unexpected smile, but instead came up with an idea for the six people present.

"Why don't you try the spell again? The six of you join forces, even if you only use the spell, it will be enough to cover up Zhuang Daoyou——"

However, as soon as this sentence fell, Xiao Dan came over with a few more talismans, turning into three cold and awe-inspiring ice rings in the air, enveloping Zhuang Wudao.

Also in the next moment, Zhuang Wudao's left hand took the sword with the dragon beard Bodhi branch, drawing half a sword circle, and the magnetic element force barrier outside the body gently rose and shrank again. Then all the cold qi converged with the cold fire phoenix of the green-clothed monk again, and slammed all of them into Sima Yuntian, who was holding a sword on his side and slashing again.

If it weren't for Sima Yuntian's timely dodge, he immediately moved to fifty zhang away, almost like Fang Xiaoru before, the whole person was frozen in the ice.

Luckily escaped this difficulty, Sima Yuntian couldn't help but be angry, his eyes swept Yan Dingtian coldly, and Xiao Dan who was still outside the stone hall.

Especially the latter, the former just said some cool words, but Xiao Dan gave him the feeling that not only could not help, but instead added chaos here.

And the monk in Tsing Yi was also pale. The power of the spell seemed to be even more uncontrollable, and he didn't dare to use the Red Yin Phoenix nerve easily when he took out his sword at this time.

At this time, several people inside and outside the hall all had the same thought, what kind of exercise is this? So weird and unpredictable?

The lineage disciples of the three holy sects and the two Jindan monks joined forces, but they were all helpless!

"That's not right!"

The black-robed old man suddenly sighed softly, and looked at the bluestone at Zhuang Wudao's feet: "He is using his strength to break the law ban!"

Fang Xiaoru looked at it in amazement, and his heart was also shocked. Only then did I realize that the prohibition on the entrance here had been lifted by Zhuang Wudao. It was only a few moments away from breaking through the curfew and entering the third floor.

When everyone made a move, most of the true yuan mana was directly 'borrowed' by Zhuang Wudao to be returned. And the rest of the part was actually guided down, constantly attacking the city under the bluestone. With the help of the joint efforts of everyone here, they are breaking the legal prohibition below.

With the help of just one person, he was almost able to accomplish what required at least three people to work together.

At this time, in the stone hall, not only the black-robed old man stopped moving, but Fang Xiaoru and the Tsing Yi monk and others also stopped.

The atmosphere was not only stiff and cold, but also a little embarrassing. Even the resoluteness of his heart is as resolute as Sima Yuntian, and he is also hesitant at this time.

If you continue to fight, it seems that you will only help Zhuang Wudao and break the forbidden law in front of the door faster. But if you stop here, then can you just let Zhuang Wudao stand there undisturbed and watch their jokes.

"Is it too late to find out?"

The playful smile on Yan Dingtian's face became more and more intense. However, at this moment, under the eyes of the six peak qi practitioners, there is quite a taste of not knowing whether to live or die.

Yan Dingtian was under the angry gaze of everyone, but he didn't seem to care, pointed to his feet and said, "It has nothing to do with me, presumably you, will not implicate the innocent?"

I don't know when, Yan Dingtian has stopped in the bluestone, infusing the true yuan. After that, all the prohibitions were broken by Zhuang Wudao alone.

The black-robed old man's eyes were fierce, and his murderous intent flickered, but he didn't want to make any extraneous branches before Zhuang Wudao was resolved.

A Zhuang without a way has made you helpless. Adding this one more casual cultivator of unknown strength will only make it more difficult.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was taking away the dragon beard Bodhi or for his own lost face.

Fang Xiaoru and the three of them are all the top figures in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and they are from the three major holy sects. And he and the green-robed monk sealed the golden pill of cultivation.

Today, he couldn't even take down this small Qi Cultivation Realm, and even had his feet cut off. It's rumored that it's gone, but I'm afraid that no one in the world can believe it. Everyone present will become a laughing stock!

He can't fight, he can't retreat, he has never encountered such a dilemma in his life. I don't know what to do.

Of the six people present, except for Xiao Dan, each of the other five people had the strength to approach or even surpass Zhuang Wudao.

But after joining forces, this Zhuang Wudao is even more invincible!

Yun'er still stood silently in place, her eyes calm and waveless, but with a clear contempt, like an eagle standing tall, watching everyone.

It's as if to say - just wait for this group of local chickens and dogs, why not?

"I think his practice should also be based on the theory of qi ontology!"

Sima Yuntian closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then suddenly spoke again. It is like a deaf deafness, so that all the people in the temple are slight.

"Qi is the essence of the theory, it shouldn't be wrong!"

The black-robed old man groaned slightly, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes turned blazing again: "Since we know the root of his exercises, you and I can have a way to deal with it." To this day, there are many things that I want to hold back. It would be a great shame to let him go away today!"

"That's a good point!"

The monk in green clothes let out a 'hey', and then his figure floated in the air, and his robe was violent.

"I don't want to, after leaving the cold palace this time, I will never see anyone again!

The qi is agitated, and it has faintly exceeded the limit of the qi cultivation realm. The void behind the monk in Tsing Yi also seemed to be broken by a strong force, and a huge aura rushed in.

"Séance!"

It was Yun'er, who couldn't help but look up at this moment, and there was a bit of surprise and seriousness in his eyes. Knowing what's next, I'm afraid that's the real beginning.

'Red Yin Phoenix God' is not only a inheritance of Chiyin Cheng, but also the name of a god. The Red Yin Phoenix God enshrined in the Chiyin Palace of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is one of the guardian beasts of the Chiyin Palace, and with the help of the momentum of the Chiyin Palace, it is famous for thousands of generations, and it is a god worshiped by hundreds of millions of people at the same time. Although he is not a god king, he is a god king!

This monk in Tsing Yi used the method of séance, even if he only invited the 'Red Yin Phoenix God' to exert hundreds of millions of strength, he was not a mortal monk who could resist it.

At this time, behind the monk in green clothes, it was also faintly visible, and a huge phoenix claw in the void suddenly stretched out.

"Shaft, do you still have time to be distracted?"

A soft drink exploded in Zhuang Wudao's ears. The black-robed old man, at some point, quietly arrived at Zhuang Wudao's side again, and a pair of fleshy palms swelled nearly twice. Outside the golden gloves, there was a rotting breath.

The majesty is not under the 'phoenix claw' that appears out of thin air in the air. It is clearly a collection of several mystical arts, and there is no one of them, and it is faintly the breath that Zhuang Wudao had been in contact with before, and the rotten bones devoured the palm.

Yun'er frowned, this time she finally abandoned the dragon beard Bodhi branch in her hand, and printed out the 'big crack stone' in one palm, and attacked the past without fear.

When the palms met, it seemed to be a hedge between two giant beasts, making the surrounding void seem to be expanding outward.

The huge amount of force will shake almost everything within a hundred zhang.

"I don't know how the old man's 'heart-devouring' feels?"

After the black-robed old man slapped his palm, he had already thrown away and retreated. Yun'er had to stand on top of the bluestone, still stable and unshakable, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

However, his eyes were still calm, and the indifference on his face did not subside at all, but a little more cold. Thinking that if you have luck in your hand, you can't use your strength?

Connect the pulse and get the know-how, and the stars move!

This style is dedicated to the occult magic power of borrowing strength, and Yun'er did not use it until this moment. In an instant, the black-robed old man rushed into Zhuang Wudao's body, and all the remaining True Yuan palm power, and even the evil energy, all converged and merged into the right palm.

Borrowing strength to turn strength into strength, it is more and more handy, and it is easy to play

"Since it is based on qi, then this evil force is naturally also qi, you old man, I'm afraid you think a little badly-"

The yin blue flame wrapped in the phoenix claw struck, and instantly grabbed a gap in the magnetic yuan gang qi outside Zhuang Wudao's body.

However, just as he was about to touch Zhuang Wudao's body, Yun'er also flipped up with a palm and rushed up.

The world is moving, and the heart is devouring!

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering loud bang, and the cold flames in the sky exploded and spread out, filling all directions, obscuring everyone's divine vision.

And in the midst of this yin flame, a straight sword light flashed away from the void. At the same time, a soft groan resounded in the hall with the same eyes,

"Like the wind blowing the water into a pattern of its own, throwing a sword into the sky without a trace!"

Returning to the wind and dancing willows, there is no trace of a sword. When everyone's hearts sensed, the sword had already pierced through Zhuang Wudao's side, and with the momentum of breaking mountains and stones, it also easily broke through the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi.

But I heard a sword roar again, and the same black and inky sword shadow slashed out from the fire shadow in the sky. The two swords exchanged blows again, and Lei Xing's sword hairpin weaved a heavy sword shadow, and under the ink-colored long sword, it continued to collapse and disintegrate. The rain hit the plantain like a constant knock to resist, layer by layer of resistance, as if the army could not be defeated.

But at the last moment, Sima Yuntian's face showed joy. That sword light was still deflected, completely out of his control. With a single spin, the ink-colored sword light was already faster than before, and it stabbed back. It's still a sword flashing, without a trace, but it's several times more powerful!

Move the world, move the flowers and trees!

"——Like the wind blowing the water into a pattern of its own, throwing a sword into the sky without a trace!"