The sword energy erupted from the two sword formations continuously bombarded the golden figure, and the sound of metal collision erupted, which shows how powerful this king of the Yaksha clan is physically.
The king of the Yaksha clan was losing his breath, but the most important thing was that the nine-leaf lotus had appeared in front of him. At the moment, except for the bloody armor condensed with the killing energy, the king of the Yaksha clan had no time to use it. No matter how he tried, he could only watch the nine-leaf lotus flower fall on him.
In an instant, the whole world became a little eclipsed. Nine kinds of brilliance fell directly and bombarded together. The color instantly turned into an extremely dazzling white luster. The entire battlefield became silent in an instant, and all the fighting and fighting They all became a bit eclipsed.
At this moment, the situation in the field was somewhat unclear. No one knew what the consequences of this attack would be. All human monks were looking forward to it, hoping that the king of the Yasha clan would be able to attack in this round. He died in the middle, while the Yakshas were watching one by one.
The dazzling white light did not dissipate for a long time. It took almost a dozen breaths before it began to dissipate. Under the turmoil just now, the three holy monks also struggled to maintain the golden cage. Otherwise, The aftermath of the attack from the Nine-leaf Lotus would directly kill and injure many monks and yakshas.
After Zhao Jiuge drew his sword, he remained motionless and watched. After all, he was very much looking forward to this action, and the king of the Yasha clan could no longer feel his breath. There was a little excitement in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, because Once the king of the Yaksha clan falls, it means that the war between the races has been won.
But hope is always beautiful, and reality is always cruel. When all the light recedes and the world begins to return to its previous state, the king of the Yaksha clan is still where he was before and has not died.
Despite this, he was severely injured. Not only did the blood-colored armor condensed with killing energy dissipate without a trace, but even his own golden light and shadow was dim and extremely tragic.
Zhao Jiuge's pupils shrank. He was not dead yet, but looking at his embarrassed look, he was probably close to death. Both sides looked at me and I looked at you, without giving Zhao Jiuge any reaction at all.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge felt numb all over his body, as if he was chasing an ice cave. After entering the Mahayana realm, Zhao Jiuge had not felt such a dangerous feeling for a long time, as if he was wandering between life and death.
The first thought in Zhao Jiuge's mind was that the king of the Yaksha clan would hold him on his back even before he died. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but smile bitterly. After all, he was still a little careless. He didn't expect that the king of the Yaksha clan would , the counterattack will be so powerful.
It's just that it's too late to regret now. After all, he is still in this golden cage, and the king of the Yaksha clan, even if he is seriously injured and dying, can still cause huge harm to himself.
Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to think too much. He could only rely on his instincts and instantly displayed everything he could do. The 'Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor' was now worn on his body, and his body was filled with thunder, and the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' Even without Zhao Jiuge's urging, after feeling this power, he immediately bloomed with black light. After all, as an immortal weapon, there is naturally a weapon spirit to control everything.
The black spiritual light condensed into a phantom of Pixiu, scurrying around Zhao Jiuge. At this time, the simple picture scroll did not dare to make any moves at all. After all, with the absolute power, this kind of offensive could not be defended at all.
After doing all this, Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to make any moves at all. After all, the eight parts of Tianlong and Babu were still on his body and were not completely damaged.
Everyone around is paying attention to this scene in front of them. It can be said that all the monks in the thirteen states of China, even if they are not in Qingzhou, are watching here with special means.
Zhao Jiuge is now in danger, and everyone is worried about him. Regardless of Zhao Jiuge's previous identity or reputation, at least in terms of resisting the Yaksha clan this time, the actions of the entire Xiaoyao Valley, including Zhao Jiuge, are undoubtedly worthwhile. Respected.
Zeng Qingniu's expression also changed, and he was a little worried. If something happened to his junior brother here, Fu Hongling would definitely not be able to spare him. Even Sanwu was a little panicked. After all, this situation was not like that. Like last time in the abyss, even Sanwu was not absolutely sure.
Zhao Jiuge couldn't hear the looks and worried words of everyone around him at all, and didn't even have the intention to pay attention. Zhao Jiuge just felt that his world had solidified at this moment, as if the whole world had become very peaceful.
The king of the Yasha clan looked completely irrational, as if he only had Zhao Jiuge in front of him. He rushed directly in front of Zhao Jiuge in the blink of an eye, without any fancy circles, and landed directly on Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge immediately raised his bow, and with one punch, the 'Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor' that had accompanied Zhao Jiuge in battles for so many years also directly appeared cracks. The purple luster exuding all over the body was so dim that it was almost invisible, and the thunder light flowing on the armor was It also disappeared without a trace.
With just one punch from close range, Zhao Jiuge's whole body immediately became sluggish. This was due to the two magic weapons that resisted him and his own physical strength.
After one punch, Zhao Jiuge did not die as a result. The king of the Yaksha clan was obviously willing to risk everything. Even if he wanted to deal with this Zhao Jiuge, he would have to support Zhao Jiuge before he died.
Feeling the breath of life in Zhao Jiuge's body continue to disappear, everyone's expressions finally changed. All the strong men in the Mahayana realm in the scene could feel what the result would be in the next moment. At this time, even the three Wuming Temple It was too late for the holy monk to take action. Besides, he had finally managed to restrain the king of the Yaksha clan in this golden cage, so naturally he would not be let out easily.
Next, there is no doubt what the fate of Zhao Jiuge will be, and the fate of the king of the same Yaksha clan has also been determined. It can be said that Zhao Jiuge is naturally a great contributor to being able to solve the king of the Yaksha clan like this. He is a well-deserved meritorious person.
"call out."
A whistling sound broke through the wind. The sound became more and more sharp. It could be clearly heard and came very quickly. The change of things was very sudden. Everyone was a little confused. After all, no one knew. , how things will change.
Seeing the king of the Yasha clan rushing towards Zhao Jiuge again, if he were to hit him with a fist, Zhao Jiuge would be injured if he did not die. I am afraid that his cultivation would be damaged and his hope would be lost.
However, this scene did not happen in the end, because a tattered-looking broom suddenly appeared. Zhao Jiuge, who was already a little confused, couldn't help but be a little surprised, because that ordinary-style broom was so familiar, and most importantly The thing is that the broom is just an ordinary thing, not a magic weapon.
This scene naturally surprised many monks present, but the power of the broom that followed was astonishing, because it looked like an ordinary thing, and it was fired directly at the king of the Yaksha clan. .
The King of the Yaksha Clan's body was so solid and powerful that a hole was actually pierced through it. The golden figure whose breath was already dying was finally unable to hold it back. He had no power to attack and was paralyzed on the ground. And Zhao Jiuge is naturally safe, and there will be no more threats.
Everything was so sudden and unexpected, and everyone didn't quite understand what was going on. Even Zhao Jiuge was a little strange, but soon Zhao Jiuge had already imagined in his mind who the owner of this broom was, this unique broom. The broom was very special, so Zhao Jiuge was quite impressed. After all, Zhao Jiuge had also stayed in the Wuming Temple for so many years. He had been practicing in the Sutra Pavilion alone for who knows how long. Only then did Zhao Jiuge remember the broom of the sweeping monk at the door.
It's just that Zhao Jiuge is still a little unbelievable, because although he knew that the sweeping monk was definitely not an ordinary person, he didn't expect to be so powerful. This made Zhao Jiuge even more curious about the identity of the sweeping monk. After all, the three holy monks from the Wuming Temple were there. Therefore, this sweeping monk should naturally not be a holy monk of Wuming Temple, but his strength will definitely not be weaker than that of any holy monk.
Soon, Zhao Jiuge only felt a gust of wind whistling around his body, and a figure appeared in front of him. Zhao Jiuge looked up weakly and saw that it was naturally that familiar figure, which naturally put a smile on Zhao Jiuge's face. .
The sweeping monk, who was wearing a gray monk's robe that looked a little whitish and had an ordinary face, had a playful smile on his face at the moment. He then deliberately came closer to Zhao Jiuge, looked at Zhao Jiuge's miserable appearance, and then said with a smile, "Boy, why haven't we seen each other for a long time? How come you have been bullied like this in such a short time after leaving Wuming Temple?"
When Zhao Jiuge heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes at the sweeping monk without curiosity. Even though the strength of this sweeping monk could be seen to be very extraordinary, Zhao Jiuge would not be afraid. After all, the relationship between the two was already very familiar. In Wuming, During the period of cultivation in the Temple Sutra Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge could meet this sweeping monk almost every time, and even had to talk to him for a long time every time.
Now this time, the sweeping monk from Wuming Temple was able to come, show such strong strength, and then save him. Zhao Jiuge was naturally moved. However, listening to the sweeping monk's tone, Zhao Jiuge still said angrily. , "How about you try it?"
After the words fell, Zhao Jiuge raised his eyebrows and looked at the sweeping monk, the king of the Yasha clan who was not far away. After so many injuries, he finally died and could no longer stand. After all, at this time At this moment, the king of the Yaksha clan had a huge hole pierced in his chest by an ordinary broom. This scene would never have happened before. After all, the king of the Yaksha clan had been killed by Zhao Jiuge and San Wuji. People, working together consumed a lot of strength.