It seemed as if the ground was split open and the sky was split open, with a breathtaking power, it struck down earth-shatteringly.

Seeing the mighty divine power, the expressions of Monk Nobu, Layman Liufeng and the other four people changed drastically.

They never expected that this monkey demon would be so tyrannical.

"This demon is a martial arts general and must not hold back."

Taoist Master Tielin shouted and waved the dust in his palm, and in an instant, wind and thunder rolled.

The mighty thunder rushed up like a furious wave.

"Prajna Vajra Divine Palm."

The monk Wu Fei stretched out his right palm, and with a 'bang' sound, the clear sky shook violently. In an instant, a ten thousand-foot golden palm rushed forward with overwhelming momentum.

Layman Liufeng stretched out his hand, and a purple-black ruler turned into a giant several thousand feet in an instant. It pushed away the air, swept away the wind and clouds, and rushed forward with great momentum.

Fairy Yaohua gave a sweet shout.

"Hundred Flowers Divine Sword."

One, two, a hundred, in just a moment, thousands of red flowers bloomed in the sky.

Every red flower is an extremely sharp sword energy.

As Fairy Yaohua pointed her sword forward, red flowers flew up, like a meandering dragon, rushing towards her.

As the two sides got closer, everyone watching the battle became nervous.

The next moment.

A vast white light illuminated the world.

Immediately afterwards, a milky white wave of air, carrying a violent divine power, surged over the surrounding area.

What followed was frightening drought and thunder, shaking the earth and shaking the sky.

"No, go back quickly."

Seeing the violent air waves flying towards him, Qiu Youren's expression changed drastically.

With Concubine Xiang and the Thirteenth Prince, they quickly retreated. As for the gold, silver, copper and iron, the two maids Liu Xiang and Chun Xiang didn't even care.

The six people were not cultivated enough and could not escape, so they could not help but feel despair.

But when the air wave that was enough to seriously injure Yuanyang Jinxian came close, it suddenly disappeared.

The despair disappeared, and the joy of escaping death drove them crazy.

Looking at the green-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged next to him, who had never spoken a word during the entire journey, and looked like a clay statue, the six of them quickly knelt down.

"Thank you so much for saving my life."

They are not fools. If they can teach a strong person like the Monkey Demon and the Taiyi Golden Immortal, they are certainly great masters.

Only he has the ability to save them here.

Seeing that the danger was over, Qiu Youren also flew back with Xiang Fei and the Thirteenth Prince.

He is not a fool either.

"Thank you so much for saving me."

There was silence for a while, and the green-robed Taoist seemed to be really a clay statue, and there was no response at all.

Qiu Youren stood up chatting and looked at Gold, Silver, Bronze, Iron and the two maids. An obvious gap appeared between them.

The former never expected that they would be together in life and death, but at a critical moment, they would be abandoned mercilessly.
Chapter completed!