The two wandaozong elders who accompanied xuzhu were undoubtedly much stronger than the previous two, and one of them was younger and smiling, and the other was not old and was also a young man, but he looked a lot colder.
Mo Xin has now stepped into the realm of transforming gods. With him in mind, there are only five realms in front of him. However, none of the five people is an ordinary realm of transforming gods. They are born in the world of Taoism.
Zhao Jiuge's tight body has been relaxed. After all, although there are five spiritual realm monks and old acquaintances, as long as there are no old wandaozong guys, Zhao Jiuge has no worries. After all, in the face of these five people, even if he can't fight, it is not easy to escape.
"I said who it was. It turned out to be two defeated generals." Although Zhao Jiuge was surprised that Xu Zhu appeared here, he couldn't help but look at him. Now, even Xuantian Jianmen began to send people to hunt him down. There was nothing strange about it.
"That's better than some people who are like bereaved dogs. There's no place to hide. Why don't you stay in the demon sect and run out?"
Xuzhu turned his mouth and then asked with a smile. He had been searching for Zhao Jiuge for more than half a year. Now he finally found it. Naturally, he was very excited. At the school martial arts contest, he was defeated by Zhao Jiuge. Xuzhu was naturally full of discontent. Later, when he heard about Zhao Jiuge's incident, he was naturally more than happy.
Later, with the help of the sect, his injury alleviated a lot of sequelae. As soon as he recovered, he took two elders in the sect who had good relations with him to look for Zhao Jiuge. Mo Xin later broke through to the realm of transforming God. As his confidant, he was naturally brought out. Even though he heard a lot about the spread of Zhao Jiuge's vicious name along the way, a few people were not very proper It's something.
"I didn't expect to see you for a long time, but you are still smart. It's a pity that you haven't made much progress in your strength. By the way, I forgot to ask you one thing. Have you solved the sequelae of forcibly breaking through the realm of transformation in the school martial arts contest?"
Zhao Jiuge is not used to the virtue of xuzhu, not only because of the gratitude and resentment between wandaozong and Xuantian Jianmen, but also because he is not in Xuantian Jianmen now.
In a word, his face turned white, and his chest rose and fell slightly.
"The chief disciple of the holy land has been reduced to a devil and become the son-in-law of Pei Songtao. We are ashamed of you in the holy land. Today, you are going to die. We are going to kill you."
This time, Mo Xin, beside Xu Zhu, took the lead in speaking with a dignified expression. It seems that he has not forgotten how Zhao Jiuge was severely damaged that day. He still has some misgivings about Zhao Jiuge.
After the voice fell, the thick breath of several figures was released one after another, including the middle-aged man with fighting power. There were five people in total.
Although Zhao Jiuge had only one person, his momentum did not diminish. It seemed that he was not much weaker than the five people in the opposite direction. Moreover, he looked more fierce with his hands "cold. After all, after half a year's fighting in the demon sect, his evil spirit was much stronger.
At this time, the fire red light appeared, and the blazing breath was constantly diffused from the void. It was the eight wasteland sword array.
"Let's move together and block the sword array."
Seeing this scene, xuzhu began to drink with fear. He had experienced the power of the eight wasteland sword. Naturally, he knew that it was difficult to resist the eight wasteland sword array if he was a person. Moreover, even if he could resist it, he could not help Zhao Jiuge's other means.
The five miraculous lights twinkle, which is very beautiful. They directly bombard the distance, trying to stop the eight small and exquisite eight wild swords from falling down and forming the eight wild sword array. But how can the speed of the attack of several people be the opponent of the speed of the flying sword.
In a flash, a few flashes of fire quickly flew by, enveloping the five people. Zhao Jiuge saw that since several people were on guard, they would simply cover them all. Although the power of the sword array would be greatly reduced, it could at least reduce a lot of trouble.
Zhao Jiuge naturally knows why xuzhu is looking for himself. According to the truth, he is a leading disciple of wandaozong. If he doesn't practice well, how can he be bored to waste his time doing such trivial things? In fact, he doesn't want to find revenge on the things he did. In this case, Zhao Jiuge has no mercy on him. The disciples of wandaozong have died in his hands There are countless of them, and they don't care about him. Moreover, if wandaozong loses such an excellent disciple, even if it won't lead to a bad match, at least it will make the old dog of immortal Fuqing heartache. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's killing intention is more intense, and his movements in his hands are much faster.
"Boom."
Eight eight wild swords, constantly shuttling back and forth, leaving a trail of shadows in the void, enveloping the five people. With the surging of the fire red light, each sword spirit continuously releases towards the five of them.
Maybe it's hard to support a person facing this continuous and fierce sword spirit alone, but now there are five people who can handle it easily.Several kinds of aura constantly burst out, colorful, and each person also used his own means. They not only had to resist the attack of the eight wasteland sword array, but also broke it.
The middle-aged man with dark skin once again used the previous Dharma. If it wasn't for the falling cloud chop, he would not have taken back the dharma as soon as possible. It's good that there are helpers coming. He doesn't have any worries about his future. Moreover, they look similar to the cultivation of xuzhu, or even a little higher, However, the status of xuzhu is not as good as that of xuzhu. In the future, they will be the leader of wandaozong, so these elders will flatter xuzhu.
It can be said that the appearance of xuzhu is entirely his own personal behavior. If the real man Fu Qing knew such a thing, he would naturally stop xuzhu. After all, it is too dangerous. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge's strength is not what it used to be. Under the flattery of two elders who have a good relationship with xuzhu, a group of four talents came out to look for Zhao Jiuge smoothly, and the important thing is the last They've really run into it!
Mo Xin did not have any movement. After all, as a poison cultivator, his method was different from that of ordinary friars. Everything was waiting for an opportunity. If it didn't break out, it would be amazing. There was always a faint Black Mist around his body.
The two young elders, one left and one right, were guarding the bamboo. They were smiling and brilliant. They didn't know when there was a brown cloth bag about three feet in front of him. The brown cloth bag stood in the void and looked plump and gave out a more restrained light. More importantly, the brown cloth bag was obviously a defense The imperial magic weapon, the young elder of wandaozong, held a long knife to protect the bamboo, and the cloth bag was in front of several people.
Wandaozong is famous for its Taoism, but it also cultivates Wanfa. No matter what kind of Dao it is, not to mention sword cultivation, Dao Jue, even poison cultivation and beast cultivation, it still has its own inheritance, which is why the reputation of wandaozong has become more and more popular in the past hundred years, and there are many disciples all over the world.
On the other hand, Xu Zhu's face was full of excited light, and the indifferent young man on the side was making an attack. As for the sword spirit continuously released by the eight wasteland sword array, the young man holding a big knife around him could release magic weapons and resist himself, if it was more than enough.
In Jiawu, Dingzi has a divine resolution to help me lead the thunder in the night.
The bamboo, dressed in white, is even more out of the ordinary world. Perhaps by virtue of his gesture, he can really fascinate others.
The bamboo without any ornaments was pinched with one hand and directly began to display the Dharma decision of wandaozong. This dharma decision had already been seen when Zhao Jiuge was weak in cultivation. Now, if you look at the application of xuzhu, not only the speed is much faster, but also the power is frightening.
"Boom."
The sound of a thunderbolt resounded. In the clear sky, a sky thunder suddenly exploded. There, the thunder light flowed and fluctuated. Then, a bucket thick divine thunder fell directly on Zhao Jiuge.
There are 100 kinds of thunder, each of which is different in appearance and power. Zhao Jiuge is not very good at this, so he can't tell what God thunder belongs to. He feels the tingling of his skin and the threat it brings to him. Zhao Jiuge has to fight against it in spite of what kind of thunder he is.
After the appearance of the golden body of Sanskrit, the tingling sensation from the skin was reduced a lot.
Zhao Jiuge's eyes were cold, and then he waved "Han Ming". The sword Qi poured in and directly split on the divine thunder.
"Bang."
The dull sound came, the thunder dispersed, and waves appeared around the void, and it was still white. But Zhao Jiuge was not very comfortable. His right arm was numb, which was the numbness from the divine thunder.
At this time, the attack released by the middle-aged man who first started the attack, the water blue aura, was condensed on the void above Zhao Jiuge's head, while the flying sword in the hands of the indifferent young man beside Xu Zhu was brilliant, and he started the next moment.
A powerful sword came to Zhao Jiuge. For a moment, under the joint efforts of the five, Zhao Jiuge fell into the downwind in an instant. Even if he released the eight wasteland sword array, he still could not suppress the other side, but was suppressed by the other side.
Zhao Jiuge's face sank, and some felt that it was difficult. All the five people on the opposite side must have been born in wandaozong and had accepted the holy land inheritance of wandaozong, rather than those who could be compared with those who were free monks or ordinary monks.
After a glance at the situation in the field, Zhao Jiuge made a decision in a moment and planned to go all out. However, he still left some room for himself. He didn't feel that it was too difficult. He had to let go of the bamboo and he could retreat at any time.
At this time, the cool young man's sword spirit, the resolution released by the middle-aged man, and the water blue aura began to fall like rain, bringing great trouble to Zhao Jiuge. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to stop any more, and immediately moved again.
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