As the battle ended, all the shadow clones disappeared on their own, leaving Yun Xiang's true body holding the fainting Manzhu Bodhisattva with one hand, and holding the almost falling centering lamp with the other hand, but his face was full of sigh.

Looking back at that time, this Bodhisattva was an unattainable person to him. More than a hundred years have passed, and the Bodhisattva is still the same Bodhisattva, but he himself can easily defeat him without using the strongest dream space. It is enough to show that the road of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and the most taboo thing is to be self-confidence. Otherwise, he will inevitably end up like this in Wenzhu Bodhisattva.

He looked at the heart-to-rest lamp in his other hand again, and with a thought, he put it away.

He came to Wu Jiuxiao with the Mantra Bodhisattva. Seeing that he was still stalemate with the Eighteen Immortals, Yun Xiang smiled and said, "Senior Wu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you have lost a lot of your ability. If it were the past, then more than ten younger generations would never be taken in your eyes."

When Wu Jiuxiao heard this, he was shy and angry and said, "You guy knows nothing? It's all this human body that has too much burden, neither wings nor feathers. Many of my specialties back then could not be used. If it weren't for this, these eighteen juniors would have burned the eighteen juniors to char."

Yun Xiang shook his head helplessly and laughed. After being a human for so many years, Wu Jiu's arrogance has never changed at all.

The eighteen Immortals saw Yun Xiang capturing the Bodhisattva Wenzhu, and had already been observing in secret. At this time, the leader said, "You are the Great Sage Yun Toad Yun Xiang?"

Yun Xiang nodded and said, "That's right."

The leader said politely: "I heard about the great name of the Great Sage of Yun for a long time. When I saw it today, I was indeed well-known. We are people from the Thunder Tribe. These Wenzhu Bodhisattva and the King of Wuji Wu Jiuxiao are both criminals of the Thunder Tribe. If the Great Sage is willing to help us capture him, we will definitely be..."

"Okay, okay, it's better to say less nonsense," Yun Xiang waved his hand impatiently and stopped him, "Tell me, who are you at Dongtian?"

Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, the leader had to say truthfully: "Yes, we are a disciple of Emperor Donghua. We are currently working as a member of the Lei tribe. The Great Sage is a smart person. I think we will not offend Tianting and I Dongtian at the same time at the same time, right?"

Yun Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "The Jade Emperor hated me to the core. Dongtian had long wanted to crush me and extinguish me. These two families have been offended to death by me. I am afraid that you can't change it easily."

"This... the so-called enemy should be resolved rather than formed, actually..." The leader was about to persuade Ruchun's tongue, but he saw that Yun Xiang had no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he shook Luoyang rope in his hand and said, "Senior Wu, can't you deal with it alone? Let's help you. Let's see, where should I start?"

As he spoke, he saw the falling sun rope in his palm winding forward like a snake, sweeping past the immortals one by one, as if he was choosing a target, which immediately made the eighteen immortals silent, for fear that he would send a fatal blow.

Who would have thought that his words aroused Wu Jiuxiao's arrogance, and he heard him shouting: "Boy Yunxiang, don't underestimate me. You are not allowed to take action, let's see how I deal with them."

After saying that, he suddenly shook his head, and his long hair stood up one by one, scattering the original headscarf aside. A small flame gathered on each hair, which was really strange.

Then he shouted "Qi" and saw that the burning hair was flying out, like rockets, shooting at two sword wheels and hitting the body of the Eighteen Immortals.

The sound of jingling was endless. The fired hair fell on the sword wheel, but it did not go out, but directly ignited the long swords. Although the lightning lights on these thunder swords were flashing, stalemate with the flames, and there was no risk of damage in a short period of time, it was somewhat affected, and the rotation power of the sword wheel slowed down a lot.

However, compared with this, the hair and beards that flew onto the Eighteen Immortals caused everyone to be in a hurry. Although everyone tried hard to avoid being fired by the beard, they were only limited by the formation, and the range of hair and beards could be avoided was limited. The hair and beards were too many and dense, and they could not help but get a little bit, ranging from a few to dozens of them. The eighteen people had some burning hair and beards on their bodies.

Of course, the hair and beard itself has no lethality, but the flame on it is the true fire of the sun in Wu Jiuxiao. Its power is a little stronger than the true fire of Samadhi. Once it touches the human body, the less it becomes, the more intense it becomes.

For a moment, the Eighteen Immortals shouted repeatedly, not caring about the sword formation at all, but were busy suppressing the flames with their own skills.

Wu Jiuxiao was waiting for such an opportunity. He suddenly had both claws and shouted: "Break it for me!" With one point of the claws, the two sword wheels could no longer support them, and they immediately scattered and flew backwards.

He was finally able to escape, and his morale was suddenly boosted. He flashed, and he came to the leader and said angrily: "You junior, how dare you attack me, you almost ruined my big deal!" As he spoke, he grabbed the other party's head with one claw.

The leader was in a hurry by the sun fire on his body. Seeing Wu Jiuxiao grabbing with his claws, he had to forcefully use his palms to resist.

Unfortunately, how could a mere flesh palm resist Wu Jiuxiao's fiery sun claws? He heard two muffled sounds, and his palms were immediately burned into charcoal by the claw force. He cried out in a terrible cry, but before he could react, he saw that the claw had passed through his head, and immediately turned him into a ball of flame, and in the blink of an eye it was burned to ashes.

After successfully killing the leader, Wu Jiuxiao was already a male, and opened his mouth and roared to the sky, but it was a cry of black.

When the leader was dead, he exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to fight him desperately. However, when he saw his figure flash again, he came to the other two people and grabbed it with his claws. After only for a moment, the two people also settled the bills, which were shocked to stop.

However, Wu Jiuxiao became more and more excited as he killed. He flashed again and rushed towards the crowd. In just a few breaths, the Eighteen Immortals killed more than ten people by him, and it was difficult to form any effective attack.

Later, the remaining three or four people had already felt fear when they saw the enemy being too fierce. They were about to escape in the chaos, but they saw that Yun Xiang had transformed into more than ten shadow clones and had already blocked them. They said with a smile: "Everyone, today's matter is over, and it's hard to explain when you go back, so you'd better stay with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, about ten Five Elements Wheels had already shot out, beating the three or four people backwards. In the end, Wu Jiuxiao rushed up and killed them one by one.

In the end, all the Eighteen Immortals who Emperor Donghua worked hard to train for many years died in this battle.
Chapter completed!