The appearance of two mysterious men made Wu Yuan and the other two feel cold in their hearts. After all, the other party was able to approach their backs so silently, which means that their cultivation is definitely not low. Such masters appeared on the way back, which is a disaster, not a blessing.

"Do it!" Wu Yuan shouted loudly, reminding the other three people who were shocked and suspicious. They did not delay much. The long sword in their hands flew out directly and formed a cross-shaped formation. The lightning light on the sword flickered, and while rotating rapidly, he attacked the two men.

Lu Fang's cultivation can be seen at a glance, but the cultivation of the two men is unfathomable, so they both locked their targets on the two of them.

Lu Fang, who was standing beside him, felt the unparalleled sword energy and couldn't help but feel secretly glad that if this round of attack was directed towards him, he would probably have to escape. However, the two newcomers would probably not take these mere juniors to heart.

Sure enough, the two men had no sign of panic on their faces when facing the coming sword light. The man in green laughed and punched it out, and then turned into a green light and smashed it towards the intersection of the four long swords.

Logically speaking, the intersection of these four long swords is the strongest part of the four sword formation. It should have been invincible. Unfortunately, this assumption only exists under the premise of evenly matched forces. When the cultivation gap between the two sides is very large, there is no difference between the strongest and the weakest.

The loud bang came, and it was like thunder rolling by. The lightning light on the four long swords was blown away by a punch, and the long sword also flew backwards, but the power of the punch was still not exhausted and flew straight to the head of a disciple of Dongtian.

"Junior brother, be careful!" The other three exclaimed, and they were determined to come forward to rescue them, but unfortunately they failed in one move. Their skills were no longer effective, but they were powerless.

Bang, a punch hit the disciple's chest, and suddenly a large piece of it collapsed from the man's chest, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

The man in blue killed one person with one punch, but it was like doing something insignificant. Without a moment of pause, he had already ravaged his body and punched the other person.

Bang, without any surprise, a disciple of Dongtian burst into tears and died on the spot.

"I'm fighting with you!" The third disciple was furious and swung his sword to slash his head. He thought the man in blue would dodge, but he never thought that the man still laughed loudly and did not move at all. He directly used his head to hit the sword.

When the long sword slashed over the man's head, it made a sound of metal and iron clashing, and it could not be dropped. The disciple was startled and looked up quickly. He found that a pair of long horns had grown on the man's head at some point, which was comparable to the sword he had carefully refined.

"It's not even a tickling, what's the use for you?" The man smiled cruelly, reached out and grabbed his neck. He twisted it hard, and his neck was twisted and his body fell weakly towards the ground.

"Third brother, leave a living place." The man in black quickly reminded him.

The man in green smiled and said, "Don't worry, second brother, I will naturally save it." As he spoke, he first punched the sword that Wuming stabbed, but his other hand turned into a palm. He gently patted Wuming's head and knocked him unconscious and held it in his hand.

The master is indeed a master. In a moment, the four Dongtian disciples were killed and one injured. It can be seen that the man in blue was extremely cruel.

Seeing that the battle was over, Lu Fang came forward carefully and said with envy: "Mr. Qingniu is really capable. I don't know when I will have such cultivation. I can kill a few Dongtian disciples to relieve their anger."

It turned out that these two men were none other than Kui Niu and Qing Niu who came from Tushita Palace.

Qingniu waved his hand indifferently and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, Lu Fang, let me ask you, you said these Dongtian disciples are the culprits of the battle in Fire Mountain, I wonder if it is true?"

Lu Fang was stunned and waved his hand quickly and said, "Mr. Qingniu, are you afraid you remember it wrong? I just heard that I saw some Dongtian disciples sneaking in the Fire Mountain, as if they had some plans."

Qingniu said impatiently: "The battle of Flame Mountain is not good for our Taoist sect and the West Heaven. Only the East Heaven sits on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Who else can they be if they are sowed? Since it is confirmed that they sent their disciples to Flame Mountain, they will naturally be the one who fanned the flames."

As he said that, he turned to Kui Niu and said, "Second brother, the three Taoist disciples do not allow Taoist disciples to go to the Fire Mountain to rescue, but they are worried that the master will be unnamed and will cause others to suspicion. Now that he has caught the sowering person, it is enough to show that there is nothing wrong with Fire Mountain. It is just a disaster. It is finally reasonable for our Taoist disciples to come forward to justice?"

Kui Niu pondered for a moment and said, "The most urgent task is to take this person back and ask the three Taoist masters to interrogate carefully. As for whether to send troops to rescue, they will still make the decision after all."

Qingniu looked anxious and stomped his feet and said, "When is it now? How can I not be anxious? If the three of them have made up their minds, I am afraid that the Great Sage of Pingtian has already been in danger?"

Kui Niu said: "You don't have to be anxious. My Heavenly Lord has calculated it personally. Although the Great Sage of Pingtian will inevitably suffer some sins, his life is worry-free. You and I just need to act according to the plan."

Seeing that Kui Niu had made up his mind, Qingniu had to nod, and the group returned to the heaven with Wuyuan who was unconscious.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wuyuan was shocked and quickly opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was the three familiar figures. The middle was his master, the Buddha Donglai, and the left was Emperor Donghua.

"Master, why are you?" He couldn't help but be shocked and shouted in dismay.

Bodhi Patriarch raised his hand, stroked his head gently, and sighed, "Disciple, why have you fallen into such a situation?"

When Wuming heard this, he felt sad from his heart and cried: "Master, I feel wronged in my heart. The three junior brothers who came back with me really died so miserably."

The face of Buddha Donglai, which had always been filled with smiles, also showed compassion, and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, what happened? If you want to say it in detail, I will make the decision for you if you have any grievances."

Wuming was very moved, and quickly wiped away his tears, took out two treasured hairpins from his arms, and handed them forward and said, "Senior Brother Wuyuan sent his disciples back, and reported them to you in detail. Let me tell you in detail..."

The realm of Dayan is virtual and real.

In Tushita Palace, Wuming knelt on the ground, muttering to the Lingbao Heavenly Lord with his eyes burning in front of him, but right next to him, Yuanshi Heavenly Lord and the Bagua Taoist listened to his story, but his face showed a clear expression.
Chapter completed!