The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

"Okay!" Wen Kejiu didn't change his expression on the surface, but he was panicking because he had already started to poison Yuefeng City.

It's just that Yuefengcheng's whole body is protected by an invisible force field.

No matter how strong his poison is, he can never break through!
"We can't go on like this. It seems we can only use the 'Three Character Classic'." Facing the unfathomable Yuefeng City, Wen Hujiu secretly made a decision in his heart.

The disciples of the Wen family all have the "Three Character Classic", which is a poison unique to each of them. Unless a disaster is imminent and life or death is on the line, they will never use it easily, because it is their last resort!
"Tang Lianyue, when you come here, will Mr. Tang give you the last trump card?" Wen Hujiu secretly said.

"Senior Wen, how do you know?" Tang Lianyue said.

"In this world, everyone has a shield. Your Tang Sect has a hidden weapon that can break all the shields in the world! Now it's time to use it!" Wen Hujiu continued the message.

"That's it, I understand!" Tang Lianyue immediately understood.

Tang Lianyue quickly took out something from her arms. The thing was as flat as a box, seven inches long and three inches thick.

It is engraved in small seal script: when you go out, you will see blood, when you go back, it is ominous; when you are in an emergency, you are the king of hidden weapons.

The most secret weapon of the Tang Sect - the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!

"Now!" Wen Hujiu suddenly waved his arms and took off his robe.

He stretched out a finger and made a sharp stroke on the back of the robe. The three words "Poison you to death" written in black ink were scratched out by that finger and merged into a dark ink line.

"Poison you to death" - this is the "Three Character Classic" of Wen Ke Jiu, simple and domineering!
At the same time, Tang Lianyue suddenly pressed the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle in her hand, and 49 silver needles shot out, passing through the dark ink line drawn by Wen Ke Liquor. This was the most poisonous Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle moment in the world. It becomes pitch black, and the poison becomes even more poisonous!

This is the first time that the two parties have joined forces, and the cooperation is extremely tacit!

Because they are already in a dead situation and have no way out!

"Be careful, leader, that is the king of hidden weapons, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Fei Zhan's eyelids were twitching wildly, and the "Three Character Classic" with the heavy rain of pear blossom needles and the warm pot of wine was a great threat even to a strong person in the Mystic Realm of Immortality.

Because as long as you are a human being, you are still a mortal body and you will die sooner or later!
"Array of Thousand Hands!"

Yue Fengcheng became interested, and he did not dodge or dodge. He spread his palms, and in an instant, like a Tathagata with a thousand hands, they turned into thousands of palms, charming the eyeballs.

The palm shadows all over the sky turned into a formation of thousands of hands, directly facing the Tang Sect's most powerful hidden weapon, the "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle"!
"Ding! Ding... Ding!"

When the shadow of the flying needle palm disappeared, Yue Fengcheng's pair of fleshy palms covered by the Xu Nian Gong skill were filled with 49 silver needles as black as ink.

But Yuefeng City, which received all the rainstorm pear blossom needles, was unscathed.

"The King of Hidden Weapons, nothing more than that!"

Yue Fengcheng sneered and threw the shiny black silver needle in his hand to the ground. The poison that sealed the throat when it saw blood actually corroded the ground into large pits one after another.

It can be seen that the poison of Tang Clan and Wen Family is real poison, but the power of Yue Feng City is even more powerful than all living beings!
Wen Hujiu's face turned pale. It was obvious that Yue Fengcheng's skill was still beyond his expectations.

"The game should be over, let me personally send you on your way!" The pupils in Yuefengcheng's eyes shrank, and the boundless murderous intent turned into an absolute domain, covering all directions. Within his domain, the murderous intent was almost concentrated. It has become a reality!

At this moment, a force not far away that was equally tyrannical but as warm as a spring breeze penetrated forcefully and actually withstood the blockade of Yue Feng City's Qi machine.

At the boundary between the two momentums, even the space was distorted!

"Yue Feng City, you are the leader of the Demon Cult after all, but you always end up personally and bully the small ones. Isn't that not good?"

The speaker was originally far away in the horizon, but when he said the last words, the purple figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield where good and evil were confronting each other.

It was a young Taoist priest wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a smile on his face and a spring breeze on his face.

He was also holding a beautiful woman in white. Standing together, the handsome man and the beautiful woman were a match made in heaven. "It's you, Zhao Yuzhen!" Yuefengcheng's face suddenly sank when he saw the person coming.

If there was anyone else in the martial arts world in the Central Plains that he was very afraid of, Li Changsheng, who lived in seclusion, was one, and Zhao Yuzhen, who came from a fugue to have a fight with him, was also one.

"Yue Feng City, we meet again." Zhao Yuzhen put down the beauty in his arms and faced Yue Feng City from afar, not falling behind.

"Great, junior brother is finally here!" Wang Yixing said.

"Is he the youngest Celestial Master in Qingcheng Mountain, Beiming Master Zhao Yuzhen? Sure enough, heroes come from young."

"I've heard about him. He is a 13-year-old in the Happy Heaven Realm. He is the most talented person in the Taoist sect for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that he is so strong and can actually go against the leader of the Demon Cult."

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The righteous disciples below were talking a lot, but Sikong Changfeng's attention fell on Li Hanyi. He was quite shocked and said: "Senior sister, you and Taoist Master Zhao?"

"Junior Brother Sikong, senior sister is senior sister, why do you need to add the word 'little'?" Li Hanyi said in a senior-sister manner.

"Okay, um... Senior sister, are you and Daozhang Zhao done?" Sikong Changfeng asked with a smile.

Before Li Hanyi had time to respond, Zhao Yuzhen interrupted: "Brother Sikong has a sharp eye!"

Li Hanyi glanced sideways at Zhao Yuzhen and said a little shyly: "Zhao Yuzhen, what are you talking about!"

Zhao Yuzhen wanted to make a few more jokes, but Yue Fengcheng across the street was not happy. He coughed a few times and said: "Zhao Yuzhen, are you here to stop me?"

Zhao Yuzhen said: "To be precise, I feel unhappy when I see you!"

"Very good. It's better to hit the sun another day. Today I will let you and I finish the unfinished game!" Yue Fengcheng said loudly.

"I'm going to beat you into a pig's head today!" Zhao Yuzhen held the sword finger in his hand and said gently: "Qingxiao!"

The Taoist divine weapon behind him roared out and landed in front of Zhao Yuzhen.

"Infinite Sword, Infinite Tribulation!"

The next moment, it was like a hundred flowers blooming. Thousands of blue lotuses, with Zhao Yuzhen as the center, bloomed one after another, filling the entire sky, making Zhao Yuzhen himself look like a true immortal had arrived!
"Array of Thousand Hands, Xu Nian's true body!"

Facing Zhao Yuzhen, who was also in the Mystic Realm of Divine Movement, Yue Fengcheng did not dare to be careless. The "True Body of Xu Nian" that appeared from the Xu Nian skill rose up from the ground and occupied the sky on the other side. Together with Zhao Yuzhen Yaoyao Confrontation.

At this moment, the aura belonging to the two of them was exuded without reservation. The masters of good and evil on the field were all stunned to see it!
"Is this... the junior brother's gesture of taking action with all his strength?" Wang Yi Xing's eyes widened.

"To control the mighty power of heaven and earth, and cause turmoil in the world with every move, there is no doubt that this is the mysterious realm of divine movement!" Sikong Changfeng said with burning eyes.

Yue Fengcheng looked at the living beings at his feet and said calmly: "I still can't let go here, Zhao Yuzhen, do you dare to fight in the sky?"

"Why not?" Zhao Yuzhen said lightly.

"Okay! If you have the ability, just follow me!" Yuefengcheng moved and harnessed the power of his dharma body to break through the clouds and reach the sky.

Zhao Yuzhen turned around and told Li Hanyi: "Be careful!"

After saying that, he also jumped up, his body aligned with the sword light, and broke into the sea of ​​clouds.

In an instant, the two disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Next, it's our turn." Li Hanyi held the iron horse Binghe in his hand and pointed directly at the opposite side: "Xueyue City disciple Li Hanyi, who dares to fight with me!" (End of this chapter)