Yun Zhongzi looked at the angry Wang Mo and the other two, and felt a lot of emotion. They clearly had no hatred between them, but now they are fighting for life and death. Time! Destiny!

With an elegant bow as a ritual, Yun Zhongzi said in a calm tone: "Zhongnan Mountain! Yun Zhongzi! Please!"

Under the premise of Yang Sen's tragic death, no matter what Yun Zhongzi said, it would be in vain. He naturally understood this more. The word "please" is enough to express his attitude clearly.

"Are you alone? OK! OK! Your sect really insults me too much!" Not only Wang Mo was like this, Zhao Gongming and others suddenly raised their hearts to their throats.

The move of the Chan Sect was unexpected. Yun Zhongzi rarely took action, and no one knew how far he had practiced. However, Zhao Gongming knew that since the other party dared to send Yun Zhongzi to fight one by one, he would definitely be 70% or 80% sure.

If Wang Mo and the other two choose to fight the wheel, they will probably end up dying. If they rush forward and are defeated by Yun Zhongzi, if they don’t read them, they will be shamed, and the entire Jie Sect will not be able to raise their heads.

Wang Mo is not a fool, so he naturally sees these things clearly. Only by fighting in groups can you avenge Yang Sen, but he did not expect that when they fell into this misunderstanding of thinking, they had already admitted that they were not Yun Zhongzi's opponent, and being cowardly before fighting was a taboo in military strategists.

Taking a long breath, Wang Mo forced himself to calm down. Yun Zhongzi was definitely not comparable to those of the third generation of the Ancestral Sect who had practiced for more than ten years. If his mood could not reach the state where the ancient well could not reflect all things, he would only seek death if he acted forcibly!

If a person is not old enough, similar to Huang Tianhua and others, it is difficult for them to adjust their mood in a short time due to experience and other conditions, but Wang Mo and others are different. After thousands of years of practice, countless times of being so lonely that he was crazy and bored, countless strange stories in the sky, and nothing has never been seen. A heart of Tao has long been polished and round and flawless, without dirt.

Even though Yang Sen's tragic death caused Wang Mo's heart to break and no longer before. However, it is still not difficult to force the state of heart as clear as ice when it is on the verge of fighting.

Wang Mo looked at the left and right sides. The four brothers had been together for more than a thousand years. Although they were not good friends, they were better than brothers. One look was enough to explain each other's meaning clearly.

The message conveyed by Wang Mo made Li Xingba and Gao Youqian sank in his heart - Wang Mo had already had ambition to die and decided to use his life to create conditions for the two brothers to kill with one blow. However, this was extremely bad news. Wang Mo was afraid before the battle, and he lost 30% of the game.

Wang Mo did not give the two of them too much time to think, and reached out to throw out the Dzi bead.

The Dzi bead is the most powerful magic weapon of the four kings and demons. It is the size of a pigeon egg and is clear and transparent. In the center of the Dzi bead, there is a concrete and subtle world. Rain, electricity, clouds, birds and beasts, giant trees and vines, are ever-changing and extraordinary. Every second, its scenes are different.

The Kaitian Bead drew a white light in the air, as if it had broken through the barrier of space. The moment it broke away from the right hand of Wang Mo, it had already hit Yun Zhongzi's eyebrows. He could even see the subtle and clear world contained in the Kaitian Bead.

When opening the Dzi bead, each attack seems to have the power of opening the sky. From the outside, the Dzi bead is already extraordinary and its power is even more terrifying. With one attack, the landslides collapse and the earth cracks are just a matter of time, and even its remaining power can tear the Yellow River.

After the King Demon attacked the Dzi beads, he did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but stared at Yun Zhongzi coldly to prevent any incidents. At the same time, he also knew that his two brothers would never miss this opportunity.

Cooperating with Wang Mo, Li Xingba and Gao Yougan both attacked, and the two long swords were like spring water and flowing light, cutting horizontally. At this time, Yun Zhongzi sighed.

With a long sigh, three fingers pinched slightly, poked out from the moon white long sleeves, and pointed forward, a silver thread flashed out of thin air, and a silver light appeared, like a full moon falling into the world, magnificent and breathtaking.

The opening of the Dzi bead is only a tiny distance from Yun Zhongzi's forehead, but it seems like the end of the world, and it is difficult to go further. The long sword that Li Xingba and Gao Yougan cut hard was as weak as a dead snake.

With a "bang", the two swords fell to the ground together. A red line suddenly appeared on the neck of Li Xingba and Gao Youwan, and then their heads suddenly slid down, and blood splattered out. They even died before they could even take out their magic weapons. Yun Zhongzi's attack was so fast that it was obvious.

Zhao Gongming said something bad, and flew forward to support Wang Mo. However, the other party's pulse had stopped beating, his pupils shrank, and he was killed in an instant like his two brothers!

"Yun Zhongzi's friendly and wise means!" Zhao Gongming slowly put down the king demon and stared at Yun Zhongzi who was playing with the Dzi beads. At the beginning, Zhao Gongming and Yun Zhongzi hit it off at first, but now that understanding has been left behind. If he did not kill the might of the Adam Sect, the Jie Sect would no longer need to be a human being in the future!

Yun Zhongzi put away the pearl and said lightly: "The war is in danger, and Fellow Daoist is here!"

"What kind of magic trick was that just now?" Zhao Gongming suddenly asked.

Yun Zhongzi understood that what the other party asked was the power he suddenly stopped to open the Dzi bead. It was precisely because he did not dodge that Li Xingba and Gao You had countless back moves that could not be used. It was precisely because he could ignore the Dzi bead's full blown attack that surprised the three of them, which led to a moment of loss of mind. It was precisely because he could take advantage of this opportunity that he could kill three people in a row with one blow.

"The six techniques of the emptiness are called Yu from the top and bottom. I hope my own creation of the six techniques of the emptiness are a chance to correct me!" Yun Zhongzi didn't need to hide it. They were of the same strength as each other, so Zhao Gongming must have seen through it and asked, just to prove it!

Zhao Gongming said in surprise: "You kill my three fellow Taoists, can you just want to leave like this?" Yun Zhongzi smiled and asked back, "Does the Jie Sect want a wheel battle? I will accompany you to the end!"

Zhao Gongming was proud and determined, so why would he ask for such a thing? He snorted coldly and said, "Whoever you are coming up! I, Zhao Gongming, continue. This time, I must give an explanation to everyone in Jiulong Island!"

Yun Zhongzi floated away.

Randeng glanced at the left and right, and then Huanglong came out again and shouted, "Zhao Gongming, if you come this time, you must be a celebrity on the List of Gods!"

"The thief Taoist who plays with birds is talking nonsense, come and take your Grandpa Zhao with a whip!" Zhao Gongming mocked him as soon as he went to the battlefield and made the Huanglong Zhenren blush with one sentence.

The Huanglong Zhenren was so angry that he slashed his sword, and wind and thunder rose from the ground. Countless white lightnings emerged from the void. Just wait for the Huanglong Zhenren to call the order to form a network and wrap Zhao Gongming in it.

Zhao Gongming sneered, put away his whip, and shouted, "This little Doyle!" As he said that, he sacrificed twenty-four Dinghai beads and fell down. A five-colored light flashed, and the Huanglong True Man's eyes were in front of him. He had fallen to the ground for some reason.

Zhao Gongming was about to add a whip to open the Huanglong Zhenren. Chi Jing Zi came out with a sword and killed Zhao Gongming directly to save Huanglong Zhenren. Chi Jing Zi took the sword like lightning. He turned gently in the air and transformed into thousands of phantoms. With the long sword, he led to the sword and returned to the sect and slashed towards Zhao Gongming.

"Shameless!" Luo Xuan, the immortal in the flames, cursed and was about to jump out of the formation. The siege of the Chan Sect once again angrily angered the members of the Jie Cult. Only Han Zhixian shouted sweetly and said, "Don't move! The stinky Taoist just now was the three of us. This time, Brother Gongming will be alone to pick the sect of the Chan Sect! Let me exhale my hatred!"

Qin Wuyang shook his head secretly, Damn, women are just bad things, everyone rushed over and flattened the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect into a pig's head, everyone was happy. Isn't it very good, but they just wanted to be a hero.

The red spirit. Zi's sword-controlling technique is extremely exquisite, but it is not in Zhao Gongming's eyes. The Dinghai Pearl spread out of thin air, like a bright moon shining on the seashore for thousands of miles. Thousands of red spirits. Zi's figure disappeared without a trace by the ray of light, and his true body fell from the air and fell firmly into the loess.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Guangchengzi first issued a transfixion seal. However, when his eyes looked at the five-colored light, he immediately couldn't tell the things and could not find Zhao Gongming's shadow. Guangchengzi said intimately that he said something bad, and hit the direction he remembered, but he was empty.

However, Chi Jingzi took the opportunity to slip away, leaving Guangchengzi alone to bear Zhao Gongming's anger. He only had time to beat Guangchengzi and saw another Taoist rush out.

Zhao Gongming sneered, cheered up his spirits, and sent the seven immortals in a row. The last one, Yu Liusun, had no one to save him. If his disciple Tu Xingsun had not sacrificed the immortal rope, divided Zhao Gongming's mind, and snatched his teacher back, he would only be afraid that Yu Liusun's head had been beaten to bloom and go on a one-day tour of the Gods List.

All the Golden Immortals of the Ancestral Sect changed their strategies, but they left Zhao Gongming alone to laugh in front of the two armies. He did not sarcastically, but just laughed. Nezha and other three generations of disciples were eager to dig a hole in the ground and immediately drilled in. The selectors saw this situation and thought that returning to space as soon as possible was the way to survive.

Lan Deng glanced in the reed pendant and glanced at him. The immortals didn't even look at him, and they all seemed to be wandering around and were not as good as the world's fireworks.

As for Jiang Ziya, his face was already as earthy as before. He was also a person who studied Taoism in Kunlun Mountain, so he naturally knew how respectful the status of Chi Jing. Zi and others in the Anarchy Sect were. Now, more than a dozen people were suppressed by Zhao Gongming alone. The so-called heroes were nothing more than this.

Ran Deng smiled helplessly and said, "Let me go and meet this Zhao Gongming!"
Chapter completed!