Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Yuanrong was not a coward, but he also didn't want to die so quickly.

I have tried every possible means but still cannot beat him out. If I continue to beat him, I will either suffer or die.

Also, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Wu Tang's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this time the trap would be bigger than the last time.

This bastard Di Liuxin is so insidious.

"This is not something you can come up with. You don't have that ability."

Wujiu was like thunder in the sudden sound of wind and thunder. He suddenly rushed out in the darkness and bombarded Di Liuxin wildly. When Di Liuxin was about to fight back, he turned into a residual shadow and disappeared into the darkness again.

But his voice still came out slowly.

Di Liuxin doesn't have the brains to think of all these interconnected details.

He was at best an executor.

"This must be the work of your Siji Palace's second in command!"

When his voice was heard again, the person had already appeared on the other side.

As if he was mocking, Wujiu's tone was full of disdain for Di Liuxin.

Emperor Liuxin was furious. At this moment, Wujiu was as annoying as the old Taoist. When his Dharmakāya aura surged and he was about to kill him, the Shura Dharmakāya blocked his way.

But Wujiu's mocking voice continued, and it was indeed so intertwined that they were exhausted from dealing with it.

Even a high platform can be used to hold back a powerful Shinto realm warrior.

"But if it is really impossible, we will definitely kill you to vent our anger. You are a fool."

Not to mention that it is impossible. Once the magic circle is destroyed, there will be nothing to restrain Yuanrong. It will be two against one, and Di Liuxin will have to stay here today.

Di Liuxin was stunned, Wujiu's words seemed to make some sense.

Regardless of whether Gaotai succeeds or not, these two guys can join forces.

At that time it would really seem like a two-on-one situation, and killing myself to vent my anger would not be impossible.

It's not a two against one situation. Di Liuxin glanced down and found that Wu Tang was not dead.

Three against one was enough to keep him.

While hesitating, Wujiu smiled coldly, and suddenly his body shape changed, and a dark shadow hit Di Liuxin's chest directly.

It is difficult to determine the winner between strong people of the same level because their strengths are equal.

It is also particularly easy to determine the winner because one negligence is enough.

Di Liuxin's chest shook, and then he felt a sharp pain. When he looked down, he saw a wound on it.

The dark and sinister power continued to surge in the body along the wound. Although it was not fatal, it was fatal because it affected the display of one's own strength.

Only after he succeeded did Wujiu reveal his true form. He stood in the air and looked at Di Liuxin coldly.

"It's not too late for you to return it now."

Di Liuxin's expression suddenly changed. Retreat?

If we retreat and let these two guys attack the platform, all our arrangements will be in vain.

Does he dare to retreat?
I dare not. This is not only the Tiandao Sect’s business, but also the teacher’s business.

After gritting his teeth, Di Liuxin regained his indifferent expression.

He believed that the second brother dared to cheat him, but he didn't believe that the second brother dared to kill him!
Wujiu was right, all of this was thought up by the second in command of the Siji Palace. Every step and every link that was linked together was thought up by that guy.

The most he did was fill in the details, make some changes, and then be responsible for implementation.

"There is no point in talking any more. Today, I will break your magic formation!"

Di Liuxin wiped his chest, and the wound stopped instantly. He secretly accumulated spiritual power to compete with the black power in his body, but he spoke in a deep voice with a cold face.

Wujiu looked up at the magic circle that had already separated from the holy object by dozens of feet. He gritted his teeth in anger, and couldn't help but take a breath. He lowered his head and spoke to Wu Tang who was still bombarding the magic image below.

"Wu Tang, come up and kill him first."

If it really doesn't work, just give it a try and kill Di Liuxin first. As long as he is killed, the two of them can then work together to destroy the platform.

Wu Tang suddenly stopped and looked at Yuanrong, who also nodded in agreement, "He's right, kill Di Liuxin first, otherwise you can't pull me away by yourself." He no longer hesitated, and immediately turned around with his seriously injured body and went straight up to meet Wujiu.

The two looked at each other and attacked at the same time. Wu Tang was injured earlier, so his offensive was not as strong as before. He could only keep harassing. The evil ghost Dharma image kept dragging the opponent's Dharma image, while the Shura Dharma image took the opportunity to suppress the opponent.

Wujiu turned into a pitch-black shadow again, his whereabouts vague and uncertain. Wu Tang gritted his teeth and rushed forward, his broken body bursting with strong murderous intent. The gloomy ghost den continued to spread, and he and the ghost surged forward at the same time.

It was overwhelming at once. Emperor Liuxin pointed a finger and the light condensed, but it never bloomed.

Just because a shadow came and passed by the fingertips, it cut off one finger in just a moment.

The blood bloomed like flowers, spreading everywhere.

After Wujiu succeeded in his attack, the shadow continued to haunt him. Di Liuxin showed horror on his face and retreated several miles in a hurry, but Wu Tang had already appeared behind him.

He is not afraid of Wu Tang because he is stronger than Wu Tang.

But Wu Tang was giving him a headache at this time, because Wu Tang's role could restrain him!

Seeing Wujiu attacking again, Di Liuxin was shocked, and a golden light finally appeared.

The golden light and shadow overlapped and separated as soon as they touched. The shadow stopped suddenly, and the golden light retreated violently.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Chan retreated to Di Liuxin's side with an indifferent expression.

Di Liuxin glared at the other person with murderous intent and reprimanded him.

"Why have you delayed until now?"

If Jin Chan hadn't been delaying, he wouldn't be in such a mess!
Jin Chan remained silent and just stood quietly by the side.

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Di Liuxin's face, but he concealed it very well.

"Go to the platform immediately!"

His first words were orders.

Jin Chan nodded silently, then jumped down after a flash of golden light.

Wu Jiu was horrified and said to Wu Tang hurriedly, "Go stop him."

He actually wanted to take action himself, but Di Liuxin would never give him the chance.

Both sides are well aware of this.

At this point, the arrangement of the Tiandao Sect seems to have been solved.

The magic circle was pulled down from the high platform, and the golden cicada seemed to be the last link in it.

Although the final goal is still unclear, Wujiu will never let Jin Chan succeed.

"One string!"

Han Yu could naturally see it clearly from below. The golden cicada that Di Liuxin mentioned was none other than Yixian.

Looking at his old friend, now the bald Jin Chan, Han Yu felt extremely complicated.

"It is this aura that contains violence and destruction. You must be careful."

The spirit of the weapon was already busy opening its mouth to warn people. The golden cicada gave it a really strange feeling. There was so much negative energy in the peaceful aura.

He seemed to be hesitating and guessing, "This doesn't seem like the aura of a cultivator. It's too pure."

Pure brutality, pure destruction, and pure cruelty!
Although Han Yu's power is also violent, it only appears when fighting, and is caused by anger.

But the energy in Yixian has no roots or source, as if it was innate.

Wu Tang immediately leaned forward and rushed down, his Dharma image taking the lead and smashing towards the golden cicada.

Han Yu almost couldn't help but take action, but then he quickly realized that this was no longer the original Yixian.

Jin Chan was indeed not Yixian. Facing the sudden attack from the Dharmakāya, he clasped his hands together and a dazzling golden light burst out. The Dharmakāya began to dissolve before it even touched him.

What the hell is this?

Wu Tang was startled and immediately pulled back the Dharma image. After looking him up and down, his face looked extremely ugly.

It wasn't melting, it was erosion. The evil ghost's body was corroded to varying degrees, as if it had encountered a natural enemy... (End of this chapter)