But Wuyun, a disciple of the Wutian Buddha, blocked the Xicheng Zhenren, but the remaining demon soldiers, no matter how elite they are, are definitely not Qing Tongjun, Dai Zhenren, and Huang Daxian, the opponents of the sanctum of the world of the world.

The real person Xiaoyou and the real person Qingxu put away their magic and followed them into Xuanming Palace to join the battle group.

For a moment, the former King Qin Guang Shenju Hall was a throng. Qing Tongjun had no weapons in his hands and kicked them with his fingers. The demon soldiers were most lucky under his hands. They were all fixed by spells and then kicked them aside and stopped paying attention.

However, the other sacred saints are not as easy to talk to as Qing Tongjun.

These demon soldiers are elite soldiers trained by Wuyun for a long time. They are brave and fearless and surrounded the saints layer by layer. Even though they know they are defeated, they do not retreat at all. After a long battle, it is difficult to decide the outcome. Zhenren Qingxu was impatient and spit out a golden sun bead from his mouth, pinched a magic trick in his hand, and shouted "Change!"

A prehistoric sun rose in the ancient and gloomy fog. Although these demon soldiers were not afraid of ordinary sunlight for a long time, they were panicked when they came into contact with the prehistoric sun at such a close distance. They saw a stream of blue smoke rising, and the golden flame of the sun had burned the surrounding demon soldiers into ashes.

Those demon soldiers were all evil demons cultivated in the dark demon world, and they were all evil. Therefore, when they saw the golden flames of the sun, they immediately screamed and fled in scattering.

Xiaoyou Zhenren was calm and chuckled, shaking the whisk in his hand. Each whisk tail turned into a jade-white divine dragon and rushed straight to the demon soldiers. These divine dragons trapped the demon soldiers, and then turned into demon locks, tied the demon soldiers into rice dumplings and piled them under the pillars of Xuanming Palace.

Since ancient times, whisk has been a famous weapon in the Taoist sect. There are many magical instruments among the sacred heavens, and whisk is one of them. As the saying goes, "Holding a whisk in your hand is not an ordinary person." The whisk has the meaning of brushing away the worldly affairs in the Taoist sect, and it is also something that immortals like to carry with them when they go out for a trip.

In that wall, Dai Zhenren and Huang Daxian were fighting against the banshees on their backs. Although their Taoist practices were slightly lower than those of the sanctums, they were much higher than those of the banshees.

However, Mrs. White Bone and several spider spirits have natural magical powers. When they rushed forward, they only had the ability to fight back and had no power to fight back. However, these banshees were panicked when they saw that Wu Yun's demon soldiers were defeated.

Seeing that the banshee's subordinates were weak, the two great saints, both cheered up their spirits and gathered magic lights in their hands. They simply defeated the enemy with their strength and turned into four giant hands to capture the banshee in their hands.

All the little demons were captured by the san saints. Only the real person in Xicheng was still fighting against Wuyunyuan.

The fairy sword in the hands of the real man in Xicheng was just an ordinary thing. Even if he blessed Nanming Lihuo, Wuyun was not seen by Wuyun. Moreover, Wuyun had learned how to use the black gold black lotus by his side. At this time, he put the black gold black lotus on his spiritual platform, and there was countless magic power in the air, but he was not far from the real man in the Taoist practice.

With the realm of Daluo Immortal, even if it is just a slight difference in Taoism, the different magic power is hard to figure out. Wuyun obtained the magic power of Wutian Buddha in the black golden black lotus and broke through his original realm. When he swung the skeleton hammer on his hands, he looked like a fierce killing storm!

The fairy sword in the hands of the real man in Xicheng shook, and a spell of sword control was used to turn into nine sword shadows. With the body as the center, the sword shadows produced by the eight sword control techniques were swirled, and the shooting star fell on the head of the dark clouds.

The dark cloud relied on his strength and threw the mountain-shaking hammer in his hand into the sky. With the sharp ghost crying sound, he flew into the eight flying sword shadows. In an instant, the additional power on the hammer was born to the extreme peak, and it was easy to throw the eight sword shadows of the real person in Xicheng to all sides.

The real person in Xicheng immediately cast his magic, and the powerful Nanming Lihuo smashed into groups and hit the dark clouds continuously. The Lihuo ball turned into thousands of fire lights and fell on the dark clouds like raindrops.

The dark clouds turned into the true body of the Unicorn Ghost King. Instead of hiding, they greeted him. They rushed straight to the front of the real person in Xicheng with the burning of Lihuo. The strong wind brought by the skeleton hammer of the rapid wave in their hands turned into a storm. The circle of Lihuo was placed in it, forming a flame aperture outside the body of the Unicorn Ghost King.

At such a close distance, there is no way for the real person in Xicheng to cast spells again. This is why the battle between practitioners is either spells against bombing or melee combat. At such a close distance, there is no time to condense mana and cast spells.

If you fight hard, you don’t have to be afraid of anyone with the dark clouds poured into the magic power of the Buddha Wutian. His strength is absolute power, and in front of him, the real person in Xicheng only has one chance to take action.

If you can block it, you can also use the force to retreat and fight back; if you can't stop it, you will turn into a pool of meat paste under the hammer of Zhenshan Skeleton.

After all, I don’t know how the real person in Xicheng can grasp this critical fighter.

While the eyes of the real person in Xicheng fell on the rushing one-horned ghost king, his figure changed instantly, leaving the dark clouds with a shadow staying in place. With one blow, the dark cloud suddenly realized that the situation had changed!

His body was forcibly twisted in the air and was about to retreat, but the figure of the real person in Xicheng had already appeared under Wuyun like a shadow. Nanming Lihuo, which was attached to the fairy sword in his hand, was instantly activated by magic power, and the huge sword light was thrust out with flames.

The two skeleton hammers in Wuyun's hand could no longer protect him. With the inertia of flying collision, Wuyun's body forced himself to the Lihuo Immortal Sword to send his life under the Xicheng Real Man Sword.

Under the Lihuo attack formed by the magic power of the real man in Xicheng, the magic power of the dark cloud protector was burned and broken in the blink of an eye. The ordinary fairy sword that was never taken seriously by the dark clouds suddenly turned into lightning, slid by slantingly, cutting off the vital points of his throat.

Poor Wuyun is also a general under the seat of Buddha Wutian. He just guessed it correctly but did not guess the ending correctly.

He saw through the concealing spells of Qingtongjun, Qingxu Zhenren, Xiaoyou Zhenren and other sanctums, but he did not see through the true strength of the Zhenren of Xicheng. Who can practice Daluo immortals like the Zhenren of Xicheng, who does not have a life-saving killer weapon?

If you really think of the real person in Xicheng as an old Taoist priest who can only cast some magic, you would be very wrong. Even though you knew that the dark cloud had died under the sword, the real person in Xicheng had not stopped yet.
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