Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Yuanrong seemed to have taken action, but also seemed not to have done so.

In Han Yu's eyes, Yuan Rong attacked the purple energy with great momentum, but was beaten back by the purple energy.

The evil ghost's image did rush in, but the impact of such a huge image was like a drop in the ocean.

Just gone like that?
Not even a single movement?

For a moment, Han Yu looked at the purple air, and his alertness reached its highest point.

This person is even more terrifying than Di Liuxin!
“This should be his Dharma image.”

The spirit of the weapon also spoke with a sullen face.

But his appearance was too strange, it was actually a purple aura.

It was indeed curious, and it made Yuanrong grit his teeth.

This thing seems invisible and intangible. Even if you know that the opponent has escaped into the purple air, it is still difficult to do anything to him.

His Dharma image was grasped by the other party the moment he entered the purple air, and now he has completely lost contact with it, and it is likely that he has collapsed.

"Old bastard!"

Yuanrong couldn't help but curse, and the black and cold power surged, hitting the purple air like a wave, as if trying to disperse it.

However, the power entered, but rushed out from the end of the purple air, as if hitting the air.

The next moment, purple air chased after him and filled all around Yuanrong. Before he could react, a figure condensed from the purple air and quickly attacked Yuanrong from behind. Under the mighty momentum, Yuanrong suffered a great loss immediately. He was hit hard in the back and almost vomited blood on the spot.

When he quickly turned his head, there was nothing behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he was attacked from the back again, this time even more fiercely than the last time, and Yuanrong was knocked flying a mile away.

Han Yu felt that he couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Even if there was a gap between the two sides above his heads, it shouldn't be too outrageous, otherwise Jiang Xinyuan wouldn't have to use this kind of Dharma to deal with Yuanrong.

So generally speaking, Yuanrong should still be able to fight.

"Have you ever thought of using fire?"

Han Yu felt like he was about to cry because of his stupidity. Pure force couldn't blow away the purple air, so why not try using fire?

No matter how invisible and intangible something is, if you are not afraid of anything else, you should at least be afraid of fire, right?
Yuan Rong was stunned. On the one hand, he was shocked at the fighting agility of this strange boy. On the other hand, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to transform into a sea of ​​fire that quickly filled the entire void.

However, the effect was not as expected. The purple energy was indeed trapped, but no further progress was made.

"Fire has no use to me."

Jiang Xinyuan's calm voice was heard in the purple air. Although he couldn't see the person, Yuanrong knew that the old guy was hiding in it, ready to attack him from behind at any time.

Fire is useless?
I do not believe.

Han Yu held a knife in one hand and with the other hand he moved towards Yuanrong, spreading a sea of ​​fire.

At this time Yuan Rong was not too stupid after all. He immediately threw out the divine fire sent by Han Yu. He immediately devoured his own fire completely and ignited a raging flame in the purple air.

For a moment, the entire purple air curled up like a hedgehog.

"You are looking for death. I am your opponent! You just tease me."

The spirit of the weapon's face instantly turned green.

Let them fight their own battles, why do you, a small follower, have to get involved? You are the only one who knows how to use fire. You think you have the magic fire and you are showing off, right?

Han Yu curled his lips helplessly. People were coming to attack him, how could he remain indifferent? Besides, if Yuanrong suffered a loss, he would be next.

And this is definitely not the opponent's real method. After all, it is true that this thing is elusive, but it is also extremely easy to be restrained.

Just light a fire.

This is indeed not Jiang Xinyuan's real method, but after the purple air condensed, he glanced down with a grim expression.

After all, my tricks were discovered by a little brat. How embarrassing!

He then glared at Han Yu with a hint of murderous intent, and then his Dharma image suddenly appeared. It was also a hundred-foot Dharma image, but its power was much stronger than that of Di Liuxin.

After the man and the Dharmadhatu attacked together, Wu Tang also rushed forward with gritted teeth.

The void was constantly fluctuating, even so fast that only afterimages and bursts of roars were left.

But soon, Wu Tang appeared staggeringly, holding his lower body, his face ashen.

Just now, Jiang Xinyuan kicked him in the vitals, and the pain made him almost cry.

Asshole, he is already a cultivator, a top figure among the cultivators, a high and mighty big shot, who can destroy the world with every move he makes.

It's so shameless to go down the third way in a fight.

Jiang Xinyuan looked as if it was a matter of course. If the other party had not dodged so quickly, he would have even wanted to kill his lower body directly.

Who says that strong men can't focus on the lower three routes when fighting?

Thousands of years ago, Lao Wu (Taoist monks) used this method of scratching faces and spitting when they were fighting.

Before the opponent could recover, he and the Dharmakāya jumped up again, like a collapsing mountain, and stretched out his hand to hold up the sky and slapped him down hard!

Wu Tang's face changed, and the evil ghost rushed in front of him. He was about to resist, but the other party suddenly shouted!
"die!"

The huge palm suddenly grew several times larger, and in a moment it was more than ten feet wide. With one slap, the man and the Dharma image were all knocked down.

The man fell not far from Han Yu, with his teeth bared and his mouth gritted, looking very miserable.

It’s not just seeming, it’s extremely miserable!

Yuanrong could never have imagined that without the insidious means like Zi Qi, the opponent would be even stronger!

They were obviously at the same level, but he was caught off guard by the fact that he was defeated so quickly.

His expression was extremely conflicted for a moment, then he turned around and saw Han Yu looking at him with a complicated expression.

"What are you looking at me for? Go up and hit me again!"

Han Yu couldn't help but urge him, his face darkened terribly, because Jiang Xinyuan had locked his eyes on him again. Yuan Rong didn't say a word, and really rushed forward again.

Seeing the fight between the two sides start again, Han Yu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

So suspenseful!

Just now, Jiang Xinyuan looked at him with murderous eyes.

It turned out that the most important thing to do was to quickly destroy the platform and escape with the people of Zhongzhou.

He cannot stay here for long. At least for now he does not have the ability to confront these top powerhouses head-on, so he should try not to join in the fun later.

Let's just leave this place for them to continue fighting.

He had a very good idea. After disrupting the situation, he would just walk away, keeping his achievements and fame to himself.

But Jiang Xinyuan would never let him go on. After all, Yuanrong was still inferior to him. His Dharma image suddenly became murderous, and he attacked the evil ghost Dharma image at the same time as his original body.

With one blow, the evil ghost's image was instantly knocked away. Yuanrong wanted to withdraw, but when he turned around, he saw a cold face in front of him, sneering.

"You're still a little weak."

After speaking coldly, Jiang Xinyuan stretched out his palm and strange phenomena appeared one after another. It was a strange phenomenon of a bright moon in the sky, and many stars fell at it at the same time, knocking him away in an instant.

There were continuous loud noises, as if a meteor was falling.

Yuanrong's figure quickly disappeared among the stars, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"It's your turn!"

When Jiang Xinyuan turned his gaze back to Han Yu, he was about to speak coldly when he was suddenly stunned!
The person is missing!

"Nonsense, I can't trust this guy. If I don't run, am I going to die?"

Han Yu's eyes were flashing. As soon as he saw Yuan Rong being beaten like a dead dog, he had already left the platform and chose to hide underground.

It is obvious that the Yama Palace cannot defeat the other side, so how can they continue to stir up trouble?

Wujiu above was entangled by Di Liuxin and was unable to escape for a while.

Yuanrong can definitely not be relied upon, but what about Wu Tang?
The dignified Lord of the Fifth Palace, dragging his half-disabled body, was powerless against Chang Geng and the other two.

Damn!

The situation was favorable to the Tiandao Sect again, and Han Yu gritted his teeth.

Wujiu was also unwilling to accept the fact that things had finally turned around, but it was gone so quickly.

Di Liuxin's complexion finally improved, the smile returned to his face, and he spoke with a sneer.

"I told you, it's time for you, Yama Palace, to leave."

Wu Jiu's face turned even worse when he heard this, and he couldn't help but yell to the sky.

"Two Palace Masters, the situation is pressing. Can you please stop worrying about the pros and cons?"

He knew that the other two halls would definitely hear it, and what he said was also true.

Once the formation is broken, all the arrangements made by Yama Palace will disappear into thin air. Even if there are any plans at this point, it will be too late.

Yes, he needs someone to help him.

If the First and Second Halls can think alike, one of them should come down.

If he had to sit back and do nothing, then he would have no choice but to lead his men to retreat.

With Jiang Xinyuan and Di Liuxin around, he can hardly protect himself, let alone stop them.

Jiang Xinyuan was originally going to come up and join forces with Di Liuxin, but after hearing this, he waited leisurely.

"You want another one to come down? That's great. Once they come, you won't have to leave."

After Jin Chan finished speaking, a sound suddenly came from the formation under him.

The voice was cold and carried a sense of indifference. A purple-robed figure suddenly emerged from the magic circle from virtual to real. The first thing he saw after coming out was that he turned his head and looked upward.

Jiang Xinyuan also leaned over and looked at the feminine and handsome face, and immediately smiled.

"The Lord of the Second Hall, Yejing Hall, Jiuyou, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, right?"

Jiuyou took a step forward, and his figure suddenly turned into points of light. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xinyuan again.

"I'd like to see as few of you as possible, so as not to pollute my eyes."

Jiuyou was not in a happy mood. This commotion had almost reached its maximum point.

Four people have come down from the Fifth Palace. If more people come down from the First Palace, all the people in Yama Palace will have come out in full force.

With just this one move, the four of them were brought down. Regardless of the outcome, Yama Palace had already suffered a great loss.

"The second in command of your Siji Palace is indeed very shrewd and calculating."

This method of forcing them to come down can be called an open conspiracy, which is far more terrifying than concealing it.

It is this feeling of being told clearly what I am going to do and forcing you to deal with it that makes people most uncomfortable.

And he obviously saw it more clearly than the other halls.

"I guess it was your intention to let us raise the magic circle, right?"

He looked at the other person and spoke in a deep voice.

As for the methods of the Tiandao Sect, they allowed them to do whatever they wanted in the early stage without stopping them. Now thinking about it, I am afraid that the other party was deliberately indulging them.

"That's right."

Jiang Xinyuan smiled and nodded, but what he said next made Jiuyou's face change... (End of this chapter)