Green Plum Fairy Road

The moment he saw Yang Yuan, Gou Cong knew that he had to accomplish his goal next, killing the worry-free Ren Yunteng in front of him, and it was a little more difficult.

Yang Yuan’s appearance was something he did not expect. A third-rank god, equivalent to a master at the realm of Xuanxian, from a realm perspective, was stronger than his own strength.

However, he had already considered the point of some people disrupting the situation before that. At the beginning, he found out a few pure-yang masters. He was also concerned about this point. He wanted these pure-yang masters to call out Ren Yunteng and Wuyou, and then He took the opportunity to understand with a sword, but his sword failed to make a contribution.

Looking at Yang Yuan in front of him, his slightly frowning brows loosened a little, the gorgeous long sword in his hand slowly lowered, and then he said to Yang Yuan.

"Old General Yang, among the gods of the Third Dynasty, you are worthy of respect. You should not be involved in this matter today!"

Yang Yuan became famous earlier. In the Second Dynasty, he was already on the front line of the Human Race. Even in the process of changing dynasties, Yang Yuan has been resisting foreign invasions. His position is not the Second Dynasty. Or the current third dynasty, but for the entire human race.

For such a veteran, even if he is embarrassed, there is a respect between words, even if the other party is now the god of the Third Dynasty.

"There is no way. At the beginning of the Bloody Pass, I was owed that I was saved by Mo Daochang, and this favor was paid back. Today, I am here, but I cannot let you hurt the person of Qingmei View, and you are a true spirit, even personally. Shooting at the two Chunyang cultivators, some say it's not too past!" Yang Yuan was shrouded in a layer of divine light, looking at the opposite hook and said, at the same time feeling a little lucky.

Fortunately, I came in time and didn’t cause any damage to Qingmeiguan’s people. If I came back later and let Gou Sundial’s sword kill a Qingmeiguan’s disciple, then he would be rewarded for his favor. I ran for nothing, and maybe he would be hated by Mo He, which greatly violated his original intention.

Hearing what Yang Yuan said, Goudi understood that it was impossible for the other party to retreat. There was a third-rank god who was there, even if it was just a third-rank god who had just ascended to the position of god, but the gap in realm still made him lose confidence. Under the protection of Yang Yuan, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng were killed.

After thinking about it a little bit in his heart, Cocoon decided to retreat. In the current situation, relying on his own to accomplish his goal, it has become impossible now, so he can only look for other opportunities. Anyway, Yang Yuan can't stay there. Here, it's impossible for the people of Qingmei to keep coming out.

Thinking of this, when Gou Sun was about to put away the long sword in his hand, and then turned to leave, suddenly, a voice rang in the court.

"Yang Yuan, everyone who was a rare soldier in the human race before is really good. Why don't you let us learn how to do it together? I want to know if I have been able to command the troops for so many years after I have been in the Shinto way!"

As this voice sounded, a god appeared out of thin air in the field with a dress very similar to Yang Yuan's body at this time, but his face was younger than Yang Yuan, and he was also a third-class god.

As soon as he saw the deity that was going to leave, his face immediately showed a touch of joy, and he bowed slightly to salute.

"I have seen the town side wait!"

"Town by the side, Xi Ding!" When he heard the three words "Town by the side", everyone present knew the identity of the god.

This is the Second Dynasty. A very powerful military master. In his era, he was also known as the strongest military master at that time. He spent most of his life fighting at the border and eventually died in a very In the fierce battle, after his death, he was awarded the third rank god.

This god has been born for more than ten thousand years. Although he has been stuck at the level of a third-rank god, he is definitely a strong one among the third-rank gods.

Xi Ding's style is very simple. After he appeared in the field, his eyes were directly locked on Yang Yuan. As soon as his voice fell, a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, which directly pierced Yang Yuan.

In the face of Xi Ding’s attack, Yang Yuan immediately felt the pressure. Although he was both a third-rank god, and he was also a master of the warlord before his death, but the opponent has settled for more than 10,000 years. He has long been a leader in this realm, and he is just How can a new god not feel pressured?

Therefore, facing the opponent’s attack, Yang Yuan’s response was to retreat, but while retreating, he did not forget to stretch out his hand and give a quick wave, throwing Mo He and Ren Yunteng directly in the direction of Wangyue Mountain. They returned to the formation.

With the protection of the formation method, it may not be possible to stay under the hook for too long, but at least it can last for a while, and for a while, there may be other people coming to help.

"It's hard to protect yourself, let me take care of others!" Seeing Yang Yuan's movements, the speed of the long spear pierced from Xi Ding's hand suddenly became faster, directly like lightning, breaking open Yang Yuan's body. Shenguang, almost came into contact with Yang Yuan's armor.

Sensing that threat, Yang Yuan could only evade at a faster speed, and in an instant he withdrew a long way back. However, the long spear always followed him, almost clinging to his body, but it never hurt. To him, it just made Yang Yuan farther away from Wangyue Mountain.

On the other side, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng, who were thrown by Yang Yuan in the direction of Wangyue Mountain, both wanted to enter Wangyue Mountain, but it was a pity that the hooks standing there would not let them achieve their wishes.

The long sword that was originally hanging down in his hand, at this moment, the blade was slightly raised, and countless purple-gold sword auras swayed out, covering the two of them like a fine rain curtain.

This sword was less powerful than the one he had just hit, but the attack range was larger, and it was even more threatening to Wuyou and Ren Yunteng.

Standing on Mochizuki Mountain, Xiao Liang saw the sword aura like a rain curtain, and felt anxious. Even standing under the protection of the formation, he could feel the threat. How much he hopes Wu Yong and Ren Yunteng are at this moment. Able to catch up and directly enter the formation, but the speed at which the sword aura descends is too fast, and there is no time for them to enter the formation.

And at this moment, above Wuyou's head, a bright pearl suddenly appeared. It was his natal magic weapon to compass the sky.

After this pearl appeared, a sound like running water scouring the embankment seemed to sound from the hearts of everyone, unconsciously causing a picture in everyone's mind.

A wide river, with water rolling forward, beating the embankment of the bank, meandering to the distance.

With the picture in my mind, the light emitted by this pearl is like a flowing river, with the tolerance of flowing water. Among the falling sword energy, it is close to the directness of Wuyou and Ren Yunteng. Swallowed.

Wuyou is not good at sacrificing magical tools. His bamboo stick is still a spiritual tool. Wuyou has given up his plan to continue to sacrifice and improve, but his natal magical tool is compassionate to Tianjiang and Hezhu. But he sacrificed it very well.

Maybe it’s really because everything has advantages and disadvantages. Worry-free has no talent in this aspect, so he doesn’t need to sacrifice other magical instruments, and put more energy into sacrifices for very simple natal instruments. Now, his compassion for the Tianjiang River Pearl has reached the ultimate magic weapon, and if it goes further, it can only be an immortal treasure.

The Mintian River Pearl, which has reached the Nine Dao Treasures, is also very powerful, at least blocking an attack that is weaker than the previous one is not a problem.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuyou did not continue to be strong because of this, and directly took Ren Yunteng into the formation.

The moment the two of them entered the formation, Xiao Liang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and began to fully destroy the formation's defenses, preparing to withstand the next attack from Gou Sundial.

Seeing that the two of them actually blocked one of their own attacks, the complexion at the moment was gloomy. He was attacked by a master in the realm of true immortality, and he was repeatedly attacked by two monks in the realm of pure sun. Block, this is definitely something that will make people laugh.

Goudi now intends to no longer control the scope of the attack. He wants to completely razor the Mochizuki Mountain in front of him. As for the places affected by his attack, let them admit that they are unlucky.

He released the long sword in his hand. After leaving his palm, the purple-golden long sword hovered beside him out of thin air. Then the light flashed, and the purple-golden long sword flew high into the sky and stopped. Right above Mochizuki Mountain, then the light fell fiercely.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded. With Mochizuki Mountain as the center, the surrounding earth suddenly collapsed and spread to a radius of about ten miles. This was because most of the power of this attack was endured by the formation of Wangyue Mountain.

With just one blow, the clouds and mist on the guarding formation of Mount Mochizuki felt a little thinner, and some nodes of the formation were also a little overwhelmed.

Worry-free standing in front of Qingmeiguan gate, at this moment, the compassion river beads above her head are suspended. In this natal artifact, there seems to be a small flowing cyan river, flowing along the top of Worry-free head, pouring into His body.

And with the injection of these cyan rivers, Wuyou's breath began to rise steadily, but it did not exceed the maximum level of his cultivation, but after reaching this level, the breath was a little volatile.

The worry-free little supernatural power is a very powerful little supernatural power that can control the power of the celestial phenomenon to a certain extent, but it will be very scary to consume if it wants to fully use its power.

And Wuyou's natal magic weapon can store Wuyou's own spiritual power and release it when he needs it. This solves the problem of the consumption of little magical powers.

When his natal magic weapon was just conceived, he could only store half of the spiritual power in Wuyou's body. Now it has reached the extreme of the magic weapon, and the power that can be stored has naturally more than doubled.

What Wuyou has to do now is to use all the power he has stored in the Pity Heaven River Pearl over the years, to give full play to the power of his little supernatural powers, and use the greatest attack he can to deal with the hooks.

Outside Mochizuki Mountain, the sky and the earth have become pitch black. At this moment, there is a feeling of palpitations in the halo. It seems that something bad is about to happen.

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