The two Tiangang masters were killed instantly. This kind of loss is heartbreaking even for a family with a family like the Zifeng Sect. More importantly, the sudden melee broke out and involved the people of the Zifeng Sect who originally wanted to stay out of the matter temporarily. The arrangement that made them possible was completely useless.
The three Taigang Masters of the Purple Wind Sect were the first to grab it. They were not trying to snatch the Dingfeng Bead, but they wanted to keep it under their watch at all times to avoid being fished in troubled waters.
However, the three of them did not intend to compete for the Fixed Wind Bead, but others did not think so. The three Tai Gang masters were enough to make others wary, not to mention the strength shown by the Purple Wind Sect in the ancient Jedi. , several monks participating in the fight immediately used magic weapons to attack the three people.
"Feng Wuya, you dare to snatch the Fengfeng Pearl. Who gave you the courage of the Liufeng Sect?"
Eighteen wind walls suddenly appeared in front of Zhenren Gu. This wind wall not only blocked the road, but also formed a simple formation in mid-air. There seemed to be some killing move behind it. It was a magical magical power. Gu Zhenren couldn't escape from joining the other two disciples for a while, and couldn't help shouting angrily.
A cold voice came from behind the wind wall, sarcastically saying: "In the present moment of the treasure, you and I are just relying on our own methods. Why, is it possible that the ancient Taoist friends can still support the ancestors of the noble sect by calling them the ancient Jedi at this time?"
Ancient Master was furious and said: "I will dismantle your Eighteen Liufeng Fans now, so that you can know my magical powers!"
The Eighteen Fans of Liufeng, ranked 70th on the list of magical powers, is one of the magical powers of Liufeng Sect.
Master Gu encountered a strong enemy here, and the other two Master Taigang of the Zifeng Sect also made very unsatisfactory progress. They were attacked by other monks on the way.
On the field, several Taigang Masters were entangled with each other, so they took advantage of them. They wanted to step forward to fish in troubled waters. Unexpectedly, before they could reach Ding Fengzhu, they were suddenly hit by several Taigang Masters. , the lighter ones were seriously injured, and the severe ones were wiped out in ashes. Although the melee on the field was shocking for a while, no one around the Dingfeng Pearl dared to step forward to snatch it.
Furthermore, Yang Junshan, who triggered the melee, saw that the two Tiangang monks, including Zheng Zhenren from the Zifeng Sect who had previously been chasing him, were no longer alive due to his plot. Naturally, his heart was extremely happy. Although the Dingfeng Pearl was good, it was not useful to him. It was useless. He had already benefited from this trip to the ancient Jedi. Naturally, he did not want to swim in this muddy water again, but turned around and wanted to leave.
Unexpectedly, although he secretly plotted against others, others had already noticed him.
Just when he turned around and fled no more than five miles away, a golden light flashed in front of him and came straight to the center of Yang Junshan's eyebrows.
Yang Junshan pulled away and retreated quickly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to point out the same finger. His petrified finger collided with the golden light in mid-air. There was a sound of gold cracking through the stone in mid-air. Yang Junshan's right index finger was in severe pain, but the golden light was It was just a pause, and then it came towards his eyebrows again without mercy.
Yang Junshan snorted coldly, and pointed out his left index finger again, this time it was a finger of gravel. Another sound of gold and iron was heard, and the golden light finally broke into countless gold stars in the mid-air, and then they were annihilated.
But at this moment, the back of Yang Junshan's head felt cold, as if an evil wind was coming.
Yang Junshan was startled, and he stamped his feet hard. A stone wall rose up from behind him, and then there was the sound of howling ghosts and wolves. The stone wall was immediately blown down by the hurricane, and the weird wind whistling rolled up the sand and rocks and was about to blow away in an instant. Yangjun Mountain was flooded.
Yang Junshan was horrified. He shrank and was about to sink into the ground, but suddenly he heard something
He shouted loudly: "Yang Junshan, where do you want to escape today? The ground is made of steel!"
Yang Junshan realized that the connection between the power of the earth under his feet and him was suddenly cut off, and he could not use the earth escape technique. He squatted on the ground but did not sink into the ground at all, and then flying sand and rocks instantly submerged him.
"Fellow Daoist Sheng, have you let out a bad breath today?" A voice came faintly from the front.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, don't be careless. This guy is known as the number one rookie in Yuzhou, and he still has some skills. If you think about it, these methods won't put this guy in a desperate situation!"
The voice from before sneered: "I'm just a junior in the Tai Gang Realm. If you and I can join forces to besiege you, I can be considered a worthy death."
Master Sheng's voice came again: "Let's fight quickly. Our sect still has important matters. Sheng needs to rush to join his fellow sects as soon as possible. If Fellow Daoist Qian can help me and others, the Purple Wind Sect will be grateful!"
The voice came again, saying: "Friend Daoist Sheng, please don't forget what you promised before!"
"It's a precious treasure from heaven and earth. Sheng must do his best to help!"
"That's best!"
Sheng Zhenren waved his arms, and the scene like flying sand and rocks in front of him disappeared in an instant, but he saw that Yang Junshan, who had been overwhelmed by his magical power, was standing in the center unharmed, looking at the two people in front and behind with cold eyes. Tai Gang Zhenren!
Master Qian Wuwu was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he has some skills."
Master Sheng seemed to have been prepared for Yang Junshan to be able to withstand his magical power. When he saw this, he whispered: "Immortal Taoist Master Qian, have you forgotten, don't waste any more time!"
After saying that, a bone flute suddenly appeared in Zhenren Sheng's hand, and he blew it suddenly into his mouth. A strange sound came from the flute, and a gust of wind suddenly surged in the air, heading towards Yang Junshan's position. It was scraped over, and the bone flute in Master Sheng's hand was also a low-level treasure.
When Qian Zhenren on the other side saw this, he also pushed his hands forward, but he saw that his hands were like gold cast. As his hands pushed out, the guarding light curtain in front of Yang Junshan was suddenly compressed by more than three feet. .
At the same time, a dark wind came, and the aura of the guarding light curtain behind Yang Junshan was suddenly melted bit by bit. The speed seemed slow, but he found that the melted guarding light curtain was blocked by a corrosive force. , no matter how difficult it is to recover.
Although the Solid Golden Tang Jue was heavily defended, it was attacked by two Taigang masters one after another. It seemed to be crumbling for a while. Even with Yang Junshan's strength, he felt powerless even if he wanted to support it.