The old Taoist Tianpu and Yao Wu who had passed through the formation were shocked when they heard the movement behind them. Turning back, he found that only Tuoye Zhen and Meng Bang suddenly relaxed.

The old Taoist Tianpu did not react slowly, and immediately pinched the array technique, intending to erase the passage. Unfortunately, this cannot be completed in a short time.

As for letting the god general of the heavenly puppet rushed over and killed people, it is not realistic. Not to mention that the two people on the other side can hide. If they backfire and instead trap the god general of the heavenly puppet, wouldn’t it harm the god general of the heavenly puppet?

Tuo Yezhen and Meng Bang didn't have that much thought. When they saw their enemies, they were full of murderous aura and rushed over without thinking, launching the strongest attack in their lives towards the passage.

The God General of the Heavenly Puppet and Yao Wu had no choice but to respond. The God General of the Heavenly Puppet was strong in close combat and could not exert internal strength from a distance, which was also his only weakness.

Rumble!

The four people's full force collision immediately caused the passage to tremble violently. The channel of the formation is often chosen at the weakest point of the formation, which is the easiest to open, but also means the easiest to collapse.

The old Taoist Tianpu could not allow Ye Zhen and Meng Bang to rush over, so he could only retreat while slapping desperately. The old Taoist Tianpu shouted to the white-clothed sister, "Miss Yan, I'm not here to help!"

Yan Yiqing received Zhuo Mufeng's eyes, and she had received the instructions from her younger brother before, and she gritted her teeth and ignored her, which made her angry old Taoist look angry.

This is not Yan Yiqing's personality, it is clearly instigated by others. Needless to say, that person is Zhuo Mufeng. The old Taoist Tianpu really wants to let Ye Zhen and Meng Bang come over. When the battle comes, let's see how the people from the Sanjiang League die!

But he didn't dare because Zhuo Mufeng would definitely not die, and the other party could not die. If he could not kill the other party, what's the point of killing the Sanjiang Alliance? It will only aggravate the conflict between the two sides and be detrimental to obtaining the Demon Emperor Pearl.

At the critical moment, I had to hold on to this matter and deal with the two people on the other side before talking.

Bang bang bang bang...

After a series of collisions, four powerful energy burst out, and the channel continued to support it. Not long after, it suddenly expanded and then suddenly cracked in all directions. The surrounding formation light curtain was like a mirror hit by a stone, and the cracks spread rapidly.

"No, the formation is about to be broken, let's go!" Turning back, he saw Zhuo Mufeng and others running along the holy aura of the sky puppet, and they were about to run away. The old Taoist of the sky puppet secretly hated him and quickly applied seals with his hands. The god general of the sky puppet who had been standing still in place rushed out.

Since the formation is broken, there is nothing to worry about.

Seeing the powerful celestial puppet god general, Tuo Yezhen and Meng Bang were cleared up and finally understood the current situation and hurriedly retreated.

But the retreat speed was not as fast as the celestial puppet general's rush, and the distance between the two sides was instantly closer.

The god of Tiankui punched Tuo Yezhen. The latter hurriedly used the Qingfeng Technique to dodge right. Unexpectedly, the god of Tianpu hooked his elbow and twisted his forearm along the way, from bottom to top, like a black lightning, pounding Tuo Yezhen's chin at an extremely tricky angle, and actually hit the dodge route in advance.

Just after changing his breath, Tuo Ye Zhen could no longer turn, so he had to push his palm flat, and the purple light flashed between his fingers and palms turned into bunches of whips to pull out.

Amid the crackling sound, white smoke emerged from the body of the God of Heavenly Puppet, and the Purple Thunder Art caused him some damage. However, this evil object did not face Jingkong's fear. Instead, the trauma stimulated his fierceness, and his fist speed increased out of thin air.

Just when Ye Zhen opened his eyes wide and thought he could not escape the disaster, a huge sword light on his right side slashed, marking deep marks in the void, and did not fade away immediately.

The God of Heavenly Puppet hit Tuo Yezhen's fist, and once again in disguise, thrust the sword light hard, which shattered the sword light inch by inch, making Meng Bang in the distance stunned.

This sword not only poured into his lifelong skills, but also supported by the four-star weapon, Nine-wheeled sword, but it was still impossible to resist the fist of this fierce object.

While shattering the sword light, the Heavenly Puppet God paused, used his waist as the force point, bent his knees and kicked him hard at Tuoye Zhen. The latter finally had time to react and punched out with an electric arc.

Kick!

The electric arc exploded, accompanied by screams, and Ye Zhen's face was twisted. He looked at the bloody and bloody fists in horror, and even the crimson bones were missing a large piece of fists, and the coldness of despair surged all over his body.

Mengbang on the other side lost all his fighting intentions and planned to escape.

At the critical moment, a ray of Buddha's light lit up in the distance. When the blink of an eye came closer, the light dissipated and Master Jingkong appeared.

After this old monk cultivated the Buddha's heart and the Buddha's appearance, his recovery ability was probably weaker than Zhuo Mufeng. After recovering for a period of time, his injuries healed.

Seeing him, Toyezhen and Mengbang were like seeing a savior, shouting wildly about the master to help him.

Jingkong stared at the flying divine general of the sky puppet, pushed it flat with one hand, and the swastika light seal in his palm surged in the storm. The shining light hit the divine general of the sky puppet one step faster, which actually reduced his speed.

After stretching his feet and walking, hundreds of meters were just a few steps away. Ye Zhen and Meng Bang were both trembling in their minds and found that the old monk's light skills were not inferior to the God of Heavenly Puppets. Compared with him, the two of them were even worse than that!

The divine general of the Heavenly Puppet who had been helpless and desperate before seemed embarrassed to face Master Jingkong and could not even exert half of his strength.

The two couldn't help but look at each other. Apart from the legendary master, I'm afraid no one in the world can match the martial arts of this old monk, right?

What the two of them didn't know was that the Heavenly Buddha Book had a powerful anti-production effect on the Heavenly Puppet God General. In fact, the Heavenly Puppet God General was still stronger than the old monk.

Seeing that the Heavenly Puppet God General was restrained, the two couldn't help but feel confident. Meng Bang killed directly, and Tuoye Zhen, who was seriously injured in both hands, took a pill and followed.

The old Taoist Tianpu and Yao Wu followed Zhuo Mufeng and others. As the people in the Sanjiang League slowed down, the two people behind continued to approach.

The old Taoist Tianpu roared at Zhuo Mufeng, "Boy, if you don't want to die, run away quickly, otherwise I can't save you!" He signaled Zhuo Mufeng not to worry about the people of the Sanjiang League, and also used this to abandon the burden.

But how could Zhuo Mufeng agree? He shouted without looking back, "Please help from Taoist priest and Senior Yao. After the matter is done, there will be a lot of things that you agree to!"

These words made the old Taoist Tianpu twitch. If it weren't for Yan Yiqing beside the other party, he could have kidnapped this kid directly and saved him trouble.

But it is about the Demon Emperor Pearl, and not to mention that the God of Heavenly Puppets is in danger, he cannot let it go, and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you'd better keep your word, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you!"

Turning around and fighting with Mengbang who was catching up with him, Yao Wu assisted from the side, and the two immediately fought Mengbang backwards. The Heavenly Puppet God General sensed the breath here and tried his best to get closer.

In the end, the old Taoist Tianpu and Yao Wu fought fiercely against Master Jingkong. The god of the heavenly puppet retreated far away, his eyes full of fear.

Meng Bang was afraid of the gods of the heavenly puppets and did not dare to chase Zhuo Mufeng.

However, he saw a clue, so he used a knife to assist Master Jingkong, dragged Yao Wu, and asked Ye Zhen to take the opportunity to rush forward, repeatedly attacking with his leg technique, and immediately let Yao Wu support him and be clumsy.

The remaining old Taoist Tianpu and Master Jingkong were one-on-one. He was no match for him. He could only try his best to stop him and make gestures to make the god of heavenly puppet leave on his own, and the latter left in a flash.

Although Master Jingkong gained the upper hand in the fierce battle, under the desperate defense of the old Taoist Tianpu, he could not immediately control his opponent, so he could only sigh secretly.

When the God General of the Heavenly Puppet ran away, the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppet also turned around and left, and called Yao Wu. Unexpectedly, he underestimated Jingkong's light skills and could not get out for a while.

However, Yao Wu successfully escaped. In desperation, the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppet gritted his teeth and rushed into the holy aura of Heavenly Puppet. With the Heavenly Puppet, he was confident that his resistance would be stronger than that of ordinary people.

But what made the old Taoist Tianpu dumbfounded was that Jingkong's resistance was stronger than him. The Buddha's light was stretched out, and only a very small wisp of the holy energy of the Tianpu could penetrate into his body.

...

Zhuo Mufeng led the people of the Sanjiang League to run continuously, but he could not raise his speed to the limit. Wu Guanting behind him sighed, "Mufeng, we will only drag you down. No one can escape by then, so it's better to divide the troops into two groups."

Zhuo Mufeng "Don't want this to happen to the adoptive father. The terrain of Nuanyang Mountain is steep. As long as the distance is sufficient, the pursuers may not be able to discover us."

It was as if he was deliberately slapping Zhuo Mufeng in the face. As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura came. A black dot fell from far to near, landing on a tree canopy a hundred meters away. His black clothes were fluttering, his face was thin and cold, and he was Lu Kuang, the great elder of the Moke Sect.

Everyone in the Sanjiang League, as well as the masters of the Demon Sect such as the Fengyu Guardian, all felt a sudden sank in their hearts, and a chill surged from the soles of their feet.

"Sister, it's up to you to my life and death, so you are not allowed to show mercy!" Zhuo Mufeng was not panicked and spoke solemnly to Sister Bai.

At this special moment, he had to despicablely "threaten" his sister in white.

Hearing the intimacy in this guy's tone, even though he was in such a situation, Wu Yuanyuan behind him still gritted her teeth and stared at Zhuo Mufeng's back.

The sister in white pursed her lips, and a firm look flashed on her beautiful pretty face. Before Lu Kuang could attack, she took the initiative to float towards the other party.

"I want to see the power of Wanhua Magical Art today." Lu Kuang sneered in his heart, and a strong murderous intent flashed across his face.

The internal force accumulated to the peak was only ten feet away from his sister in white, and suddenly turned into storm waves and shot out. The palm prints were suddenly divided into eight purple rays, overlapping and in an orderly manner, with dense layers.

Zhuo Mufeng clenched his fists in the distance.

It is also the Ninth Level of Purple Luo. At that time, the eighth level of Kangdu's purple light was just looming, but it was already very difficult to deal with. However, Lu Kuang actually condensed the eighth level, and he was also in the cultivation level of the Elf Realm. His strength was absolutely unfathomable, and he was concerned about it. Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but worry.

Everyone in the Sanjiang League had long heard that Yan Yiqing was the number one master of the Demon Sect, but the other party was soft and weak, and he looked like he was afraid of even ants, which really made them unable to develop any confidence.

It should be noted that when facing the enemy at the moment, martial arts are only one aspect, momentum and determination are also very important, which will seriously affect...

"What?" Song Lele screamed suddenly, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.

Wu Guanting, Miao Qingcheng, Lou Linxuan and others, as well as the masters of the Demon Sect, and even Zhuo Mufeng, were not shocked or dumb.

However, the two people in front fought head-on, and with a roar, the eight layers of purple light immediately melted inch by inch when they touched the holy light. The holy light condensed into a beam, like an electric drill, piercing into Lu Kuang's chest with a puff.

The great elder of the Moke Sect is capable of being among the top five in the holy land. He blew blood directly, screaming and flew out with an unacceptable look on his face.
Chapter completed!