Beiyin Great Sage

As long as they are on Heifeng Mountain, even those with a perfect Dao foundation would not dare to act rashly, but as long as they leave the mountain, there are ways.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly:

"Although the plan is good, it also depends on the strength of both parties. Using the trap of hunting jackals to deal with tigers is just asking for death!"

"You are very confident in your master." Changhua smiled contemptuously:

"I know that the inheritance of Batu Caves is extraordinary, especially after advancing to the Dao Foundation, the cultivation of the new Cave Master will skyrocket in a short period of time."

"But, so what?"

"It's full of calculations, that bitch Zi Zhen hasn't advanced to the Dao Foundation for ten years, how strong can it be, and we are not unprepared."

"Us?" Zhou Yi looked up:

"Who else?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Changhua shook his head:

"You should think about yourself!"

sound off.

The light of the long sword suddenly brightened.

Yellow sand fills the sky!

The faint yellow sword light is like a yellow wind that overwhelms the sky, melting everything it passes by, and the black cloud that is transformed by the black cloud pocket is no exception.

The Xuanwu shield was already mottled and cracked, and it even made a difficult sound.

Zhou Yi groaned, the shield in front of him suddenly swelled up, and at the same time three talismans appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, a strong wind and flames swept across the audience.

He actually blew himself up on the Black Tortoise Shield!

The power of the self-detonation of the magic weapon instantly blinded the perception of Daoji monks, and also made Changhua frowned slightly, subconsciously flying a hundred meters into the air against the wind.

She can get to today step by step, and her cautious character is very important.

Although judging from the news, Zhou Yi has not advanced to Daoji for a few years, and the means of fighting are not strong, but the physical strength of the people in Batu Cave is comparable to the people in Qianman Mountain. If you are close, you are very likely to encounter Unexpectedly, it is better to be careful.

as predicted.

Zhou Yi jumped out from below. Seeing Changhua retreating, he could only shake his head helplessly and fled to the distance again.

He has a lot of means, but most of them are close.

far attack,

Slightly insufficient.

"Changhua!"

In the middle of the entanglement, a figure emerged from the clouds in the distance, with a dignified expression on his face:

"There is news, Zizhen has come out of the mountain!"

"Oh!" Changhua's beautiful eyes lit up, and he waved his sleeves to put away the two swords below:

"Uncle, let's go!"

Huang Feng came out out of thin air, wrapped her body and wanted to leave.

Her goal has always been Zizhen, Zhou Yi is just a bait to lure the snake out of the hole, life and death are irrelevant, so naturally she doesn't plan to pay attention to it now.

"Stop going!" Zhou Yi, who was below, was in a hurry when he saw the situation, a ball of flames suddenly rose from his body, and he rose into the air, brandishing a stick and rushing towards Changhua:

"Leave me!"

"Chi..." Changhua sneered:

"It's loyal, but get out!"

Tianmu's twin swords slashed down staggeredly, and collided with Zhou Yi who was holding a stick. The dim sword light and crimson flames exploded in mid-air.

call!

In the void, there was a strong wind.

Zhou Yi took a step back, pursed his lips and urged.

A ray of fire spewed out from his mouth, rising against the wind, and turned into a sea of ​​flames in the blink of an eye, enveloping Changhua's location.

Back to the wind and back to the fire!

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes, and the line of fire shot out from them.

Fire eye technique!

"boom!"

"Peng!"

In an instant, the sea of ​​flames burned in the void, and the air waves boiled, mixed with some one-time magic weapons, which forced Changhua to retreat again and again.

"what!"

The mixed-yellow sword glowed, forcing the incoming attack away, Changhua opened his mouth and screamed:

"you wanna die!"

"go with!"

The Heavenly Mother's twin swords flashed out, and gusts of yellow wind gushed out of the void, rushing towards Zhou Yi.

In the distance, the senior Daoji of Wanling Cave, who hadn't planned to make a move at first, also frowned, waved his sleeves and swung a hook, twisting it over.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

"Peng!"

Zhou Yi brandished the red gold stick, clenched his steel teeth, and had a ferocious face. Even though he was being bombarded and turned around, he didn't take a step back, and blocked his way abruptly.

"Ding……"

The curved hook hooked the red gold rod, and the two swords of Tianmu took advantage of the opportunity to attack. Although Zhou Yi slapped the sword with a palm, the other one still left a crack on his body.

What's more terrible is that the cassock is damaged, and it is difficult to activate the giant force formation.

But fortunately, his physical body is strong, even with the best flying sword, he can't kill him easily.

"Peng!"

The magic weapon collided again, Zhou Yi's hands trembled, and his whole body was directly smashed into the rocks, and the subsequent sword light almost flattened the hill.

"call……"

Withdrawing the flying sword, Changhua couldn't help exhaling lightly, and said in his mouth:

"The physically strong Dao Ji is really hard to deal with!"

"Not bad." The old man nodded:

"The inheritance of the Black Wind Cave is extraordinary. The five poisons are extremely poisonous, and the eight evils are physically terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that their life and death are controlled by the cave master alone."

"Back then, relying on the two mid-stage daoist idols by his side, he almost broke through the formation of Qianman Mountain and killed four daoist disciples in a row in front of the other three gates."

"Let's go!"

Looking at the ruins at the top of the mountain, the old man shook his head lightly:

"As long as Zizhen is killed, he will not survive. There is no need to waste time on him. Going to surround and kill Zizhen is a serious matter."

In fact, if he shot with all his strength, he could also kill Zhou Yi.

but,

No need!

Some methods are specially reserved for Zizhen, as long as Zizhen is killed, there will be no more true inheritance in the Black Wind Cave, and Zhou Yi will definitely lose control and die.

As for Changhua, after all, his cultivation base is too shallow, his foundation is not enough, and even the magic weapon is not sharp, so it is not easy to kill the rough-skinned people.

"Yes!"

Chang Hua nodded, and when she was about to leave, a dozen invisible chains suddenly pierced from the mountain below, directly penetrating into her body.

Soul chains!

The chain is invisible and qualityless, and the magic weapon is also unstoppable.

However, Daoist cultivators already have the energy and spirit in harmony. Such means cannot pose a threat, but it is easy to piss off a person.

"what!"

Being blocked many times, it was difficult for Changhua to control the anger in his heart, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, and once again slashed at Zhou Yi with his sword.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, two thunder beads were shot out.

"do not!"

The old man frowned, but it was obviously too late, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

That Thunder Pearl is a means to threaten the middle stage of Dao Ji, it is very precious, and it is really a waste to use it on a 'strange beast'.

"boom!"

The rocks below shattered and roared continuously. Even though Zhou Yi threw almost all the amulets on his body, his body was still covered with cuts and bruises.

But he was actually holding Changhua firmly with the soul-detaining chain.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

Changhua gritted his silver teeth, glared angrily at the bloody figure below, nodded heavily and said:

"Since you insist on courting death, you can't blame me, uncle, you go and surround and kill that bitch first, and then go after I clean him up!"

As he spoke, he let out a low whistling, and waved out dozens of streamers as thin as cicada's wings, slashing towards Zhou Yi in the ruins below.

At the same time, the twin swords of Tianmu flourished.

"..."

The old man frowned, seeing that Zhou Yi was struggling desperately in Changhua's hands, his breath weakened visibly, so he nodded:

"Forget it, you have just advanced to the Dao Foundation, and you won't be able to help if you go there. I will go there first!"

As he spoke, he waved his long sleeves, and the whole person soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Humph!"

Changhua turned his head and glared at Zhou Yi with one eye:

"Since you don't want me to go, let's have fun!"

"Shh!"

Huang Tian's soul-absorbing and divine-slashing method!

With a flash of mind, Zhou Yi's head seemed to be hit hard, his body fell back involuntarily, and the red gold rod in his hand was also loosened.

The Tianmu twin swords took the opportunity to enter, and once again added two deep marks on his body.

Changhua had a sneer on his face, his one-eyed eyes were full of ferociousness, his body slowly floated closer, and the imperial envoy's flying sword was like a cat playing with a mouse, bit by bit wearing away Zhou Yi's strength.

time flies.

Zhou Yi's power is getting weaker and weaker, and his mana fluctuations are almost exhausted.

Just when Changhua lost his patience and was about to give the final blow, Zhou Yi, who was originally staggering, suddenly stood firm on the spot with a stick.

"call……"

Exhaling lightly, the fatigue and anger in his eyes were swept away, replaced by a bottomless calm:

"Now, it's my turn."

Ok?

Changhua's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously screaming that something was wrong.

Before she came back to her senses, Zhou Yi who was opposite suddenly appeared in front of her, and her body turned into a terrifying giant ape nearly eight meters high.

how come?