Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The spirit of the weapon kept urging in the sea of ​​consciousness. It could clearly sense the strong murderous intent in Di Liuxin, and it was directed at Han Yu.

God knows if the guy who was blocking them from above did something bad, would Di Liuxin just rush down and kill people.

Han Yu held the knife in both hands and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "If they are not hopelessly stupid, they will just cooperate with me desperately."

Now his role is undoubtedly to reverse the defeat of Yama Palace. As long as he can help him buy time, once the platform is destroyed, Tiandao Sect will become a joke.

"By then, you will also become the person that Tiandao Sect must kill."

The spirit of the weapon sighed.

Han Yu remained silent helplessly. It seemed that this was unavoidable and they would be on opposite sides sooner or later.

Maybe if Yama Palace were stronger, this day would come later, but it’s useless to say anything now.

There was no way he would sit idly by and watch Yama Hall’s miserable exit.

Even if Yama Palace falls down, he will have to cheer him up and tell him to get up and keep fighting!

Zhongzhou cannot stop the Tiandao Sect, only the Yama Palace can do it.

This move of driving the tiger to devour the wolf is the last chance for Zhongzhou at present.

We can’t let the two sides decide the winner so quickly, we have to let them continue fighting.

Emperor Liuxin above was obviously anxious. He could sense that the power of the platform was being constantly deprived, and the speed of loss never stopped.

But Wujiu was like a dog-skin plaster, and Di Liuxin had no choice but to shout.

"Everyone, get him out!"

"Chang Geng, Maitreya, kill him for me!"

After two quick and continuous shouts, Wujiu immediately laughed.

He was also giving orders.

"Everyone listen up, protect the person below at all costs."

The monks of both sides broke out into a fierce battle again. One side rushed to attack from under the platform, while the other side tried even harder to intercept.

Chang Geng and Maitreya have always been there, but they have never dared to appear in such a scene. After all, the gap in strength is too big, and Wu Tang alone can easily control them.

But now, Wu Tang was seriously injured, Yuan Rong was trapped, and the only remaining Wu Jiu was still entangled with Di Liuxin, which gave them an opportunity.

Relying on his cultivation level of the Divine Dao realm, he was almost invincible among this group of cultivators. After charging all the way forward, he even ignored Yuan Rong and continued to bombard the area below the platform.

Han Yu was depriving himself of strength when his head suddenly shook violently. Soon he heard a loud bang and a vast spiritual power rushed down and hit him hard.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the soil where Han Yu was hiding was blown away, revealing his figure.

Chang Geng and Maitreya were both stunned, and only then realized that it was Han Yu.

"It's you!"

Chang Geng smiled coldly, this is really a narrow road for enemies to meet.

"Come together and kill him!"

There is no need to say more. Being scared away by Han Yu last time was the greatest shame of his life. Now he has the advantage. He has Maitreya to help him and there are many Tiandao Sect monks around him.

It's a good opportunity for revenge.

Without further ado, Chang Geng immediately summoned out a twenty-zhang Dharma image and attacked first, followed closely by Maitreya. The two figures, one in front and one behind, quickly attacked.

Han Yu had to give up the platform and turn into an aurora.

The moment they fought, the two sides separated immediately, leaving waves of terrifying fluctuations in the air.

Han Yu was like a meteor, shuttling between the two Dharma images. Relying on his ghostly body movements and various mysterious magical powers, he managed to withstand the attacks of the two.

Chang Geng became more and more frightened as the fight went on. It had only been a few days, and although he hadn't felt much change in the opponent's strength, Han Yu's application of his magical powers had become even stronger.

The water dragon whip, boulder palm, golden flower rain, wooden cage, and even fire meteor, all kinds of magical powers in his hands are aimed at making it impossible to defend against.

Sometimes, Han Yu would turn into a stream of light and rush over, then suddenly turn around, with a meteor of fire behind him.

Or when the two of them attacked together, a huge stone palm appeared behind them and knocked them down.

The wooden cage was the most disgusting. It would trap one of them from time to time, and then let Han Yu beat up the other one alone.

The sword pointed out, and a breath filled with murderous aura exploded. Chang Geng barely avoided it. Suddenly, a water tornado swung towards the Dharmakaya's head like a long whip, knocking him down in one fell swoop.

The golden flower rain was even more outrageous. Its dazzling colors contained infinite murderous intent. Any cultivator who got a little closer, no matter which side they were from, would be turned into ashes before they could even react.

Are you still a human being?
Chang Geng almost popped his eyes out. It's only been a short time!

Even if this guy learned it on the spur of the moment, isn't he learning it too fast?

Yuan Rong was also frightened. Looking at Han Yu's free and easy figure, a sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart.

At the same level, he can't beat the other party!

This was the first absurd thought that came into his mind.

How long has the little devil in front of him been practicing? How long has he been practicing?

I actually have this feeling. Yuanrong couldn't help but sigh. It best be an illusion.

Otherwise, this kid must be killed no matter what.

"Wu Tang, help him first!"

But now, the magic circle is more important after all.

Han Yu was undoubtedly on their side this time, and he also proved with his strength that he was indeed capable of destroying the platform.

For a moment, Yuan Rong also shouted at Wu Tang.

Wu Tang looked bitter. It was him again?
Just now he asked me to deal with Jin Chan, and now he asked me to deal with Chang Geng and the others.

If it were any other time, there would be no problem, but not only was he beaten half to death by Di Liuxin, he was also severely injured by Jin Chan, and now he is really half dead.

"Don't be stunned. He can destroy the platform. Wait for me to come out and clean up the mess."

Yuanrong urged again.

Wu Tang could only grit his teeth and summon the evil ghost once again to kill Chang Geng and others below.

With Wu Tang's joining, Han Yu's pressure was suddenly reduced. He was thinking about killing the two Shinto realm monks again, when Wu Tang attacked them while reminding them.

"Go do your thing first, the magic circle is coming down again."

Han Yu quickly looked up and saw a huge figure crawling on the magic circle.

Yes, the magic circle has been descending without any pause.

Han Yu could only continue to retreat. When he returned to the bottom, he was about to use his attack, but this time the cultivators from the Tiandao Sect attacked him again like moths to a flame.

What the hell.

Han Yu's face turned dark. Are the monks on both sides crazy now?

They all want to die.

Even if Han Yu could easily kill the attacking monks instantly, he could not withstand the large number of people.

And the most important thing now is to destroy the platform. Tiandao Sect is risking their lives like this, it seems they are really anxious and have no intention of letting themselves continue easily.

Just when Han Yu was having a headache, hundreds of streams of light flashed across the distant sky at the same time.

A golden light was the first to arrive, and Xia Wuyou's voice came from the two-meter-high mechanical image.

"We are here, you continue to do your work, and leave the rest to us."

After saying this, he rushed out again without waiting for Han Yu's consent.

He cast three spells in quick succession, madly targeting the cultivators from the Tiandao Sect.

Light continued to rise from the mechanical Dharma image, and then ethereal jade pieces continued to fall off. Xia Wuyou madly squeezed his sea of ​​consciousness, and it was madly replenished by the mechanism inside the Dharma image.

At this moment, he is even comparable to the Shinto realm.

Nearly a hundred Tiandao Sect monks kept falling and were quickly killed by several other sect leaders who rushed over.

Liu Yu rushed out of the crowd and used the inner demon illusion directly on the team rushing over there.

Wu Seng even landed directly beside Han Yu, and the mechanical Dharma image clasped his hands together, and a mighty sound was heard.

"No fighting allowed here!"

Within a mile, the faces of all the monks changed drastically because they could no longer use any of their own means of attack.

More sect leaders also joined in, and all kinds of strange abilities continued to emerge, like a whirlwind on the battlefield, beginning to stir up the situation.

The other cultivators used the ghost-related magical powers brought by the Dharmakāya to start a fight with the cultivators of the Tiandao Sect.

This scene stunned many powerful people for a time.

Is this Zhongzhou? (End of this chapter)