The numerous pieces of psychic power floated in the air, revealing the huge vortex behind. Through the vortex, you can even see the blue sky hidden behind the clouds.

"Young generation, you deceive people too much!"

The old voice came out with anger. The dark cloud vortex did not disappear, but the rotation speed became faster and faster. However, in the blink of an eye, the space there fluctuated and a figure emerged.

If you look closely, you can find that this figure is not a real person, and its body shape flickers constantly. It's just a virtual shadow.

The great pressure came again. After the figure appeared, even Yang Xuan, who was protected by longevity sword, couldn't bear it, and his breathing became heavy.

And those ordinary people are even more difficult to support such a huge pressure. They can't even lift their heads one by one, and some worse ones just go straight into a coma.

"Old man, show off your authority in front of a group of mortals. The more you live, the more you go back."

The owner of the ancient clock said with some disdain. The bell rang and removed most of these pressures.

The virtual shadow sneered and walked out of the vortex: "it's just a group of mole ants. Why, do you still care about their life and death?"

His figure gradually became clear. He was wearing a Black Royal robe, with a national character face, solemn face, white hair and beard. At this time, he was staring at the ancient clock in the distance.

"We must get this thing. If you stop it, be ready to pay the price!"

He waved his sleeve robe, and the wind and cloud suddenly changed color. Countless dark clouds centered on him began to form an incomparably huge vortex.

Under the ancient clock, a golden light flickered, and a figure appeared, but I couldn't see the shape clearly, only the general outline.

The Golden Shadow took a step in the void with the ancient bell on his head, and his body immediately flickered. When he reappeared, he had reached not far from the black shadow.

"You want to defeat me with one word. You can really rely on the old and sell the old!"

As he said this, the golden figure turned to Yingying in front of him, and the ancient clock on his head immediately flew out and collided with the black figure with the swirling golden light.

The figure seemed to be afraid of the ancient clock. He didn't shake it. Instead, he turned around and rushed straight towards Yang Xuan. He was so fast that he became a black streamer.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to respond, but the strange symbol reacted. When the figure rushed forward, several green streamers rushed out of the symbol.

However, the black robed man just waved his hand, and the streamer was completely scattered. It didn't constitute a threat at all, but just stopped his speed a little.

If he failed, Yang Xuan's body split several swords at the figure under the control of Changsheng sword. Each sword will bring out a blue light mark tens of meters long, with unparalleled power.

The figure snorted coldly, just waved his sleeve, and the sword light was broken inch by inch.

However, after being blocked twice, behind him, the ancient clock also caught up with countless runes, and the Qi machine locked him.

"Young generation, don't force me to do it!"

The black robed figure clenched his teeth and roared. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't continue to rush to Yang Xuan, but turned his head to deal with the ancient clock.

The power contained in the big clock made him feel a palpitation and dare not neglect it.

"Tut Tut, it's so lively. Two Taoist friends, how can you lose my concubine at such a grand event?"

An enchanting and gentle voice came out of thin air. I don't know when there was a blue streamer in the sky. There was a jade hairpin wrapped in it, and the spiritual power fluctuated very strongly.

"Mrs. jiuyu!"

The two first figures said in a deep voice at the same time, obviously knowing each other's identity.

The golden figure waved his hand to stop the attack of the ancient clock, and then said, "unexpectedly, Mrs. jiuyu is also so interested in this thing?"

"Hehe, I just feel good-looking and want to borrow it. After reading it, I'll give it to two Taoist friends. How about it?"

The voice from the hairpin is very charming and intriguing. Anyone who hears it will have other thoughts. Fortunately, it seems that it is only the original voice of its owner and does not inject spiritual power into it.

The golden figure was obviously used to it, and there was no change. He just sneered and said, "yes, yes, but I'll see it first, and then I'll show it to you after reading it. How about it?"

With that, he thundered and several runes suddenly separated from the ancient clock and flew towards the symbol on Yang Xuan's head.

The jade hairpin and the figure in black robe reacted almost at the same time and rushed towards the rune together.

Such three mysterious and powerful characters appeared in front of him. Yang Xuan had a big head for a while. Looking at the three people flocking, he wanted to disappear here immediately. However, his body was completely out of his control and couldn't move at all.

The speed of the golden Rune was very fast. Coupled with the short distance, it arrived in the blink of an eye. When it was about to wrap around the strange cyan rune, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared there and intercepted all the golden runes.

In the rear, the black robed figure and the jade hairpin also stopped quickly and suspended in the air.

"Hehe, it's really lively today. Which Taoist friend is this?"

In the jade hairpin, the charming female voice came out, some cold.

The barrier directly covered the green rune. It was extremely overbearing, which naturally annoyed them.

The figure in black robe should be much more straightforward. If he pinched it with both hands, he would bombard the barrier. At this time, several lights suddenly lit up around him, forming several extremely complex Dharma arrays. With a flash of light and shadow, several people suddenly appeared here.

"Three, this is the most precious thing of our family. Please give me a face and go back."

In front of the three, there was a woman with a slender and symmetrical figure, a long red hair like a waterfall behind her, a beautiful face, and a vertical line in the center of her eyebrows.

"Who are you?"

The figure in black robe spoke and did not give in. His spiritual power surged in his hands and was ready to take action at any time.

"We are from the Phoenix family."

"Phoenix clan?"

The three people exclaimed and looked moved.

The woman nodded and said with a solemn air, "this is the treasure of my family. The heart of the tree of the Wutong tree can not be left out, but also the three men are asked to give a face. After that, the patriarch of my family will surely thank."

"It turned out to be the goddess of the Phoenix family. I'm polite. In that case, it's worth fighting for this divine thing, ha ha."

The owner of the hairpin smiled and said. Then, the hairpin turned into a streamer and disappeared into the void.

"Thank you."

The red haired woman bowed slightly in the direction of the disappearance of the hairpin, and then looked at the other two figures.