Let’s look at Uncle Jiu’s side again.

Uncle Jiu still stood tall and swayed with purple air all over his body.

That look like a born immortal.

Uncle Jiu did not stop when he saw Shi Jian attacking him.

He rushed forward suddenly.

He just shouted in his mouth:

"Purple Qi comes from the east..."

With a sound, Uncle Jiu flickered up.

The rolling purple air rushed towards Shi Jian with devastating power.

At this moment, many senior masters from the Dao Alliance came to the battle circle one after another.

Taoist Master Longwu jumped directly and landed on a bluestone.

Master Tieyu, Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Feixing, Shuisheng Zhenren, etc.

They landed around one after another.

Bluestone, big trees, grassland.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Looking at Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian, with strong power, he attacked the other side.

The terrifying aura made everyone present change their faces.

Among them, Taoist Master Longxu and Taoist Master Ziyun have reached the third level of the heavenly level.

At this moment, I felt lingering fear when I felt such a strong attack on Taoism.

If it were yourself, could it be blocked?

Under this question.

Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian.

Two swords attacked.

An electric dragon, carrying endless lightning, stabbed Uncle Jiu.

On the other side, the giant purple sword, with endless aura of destruction and rolling purple aura, faced up.

Immediately afterwards, two violent forces intertwined.

"Boom!"

The sound was extremely loud, and two breaths made a shocking explosion at this moment.

Purple air and lightning turn into strong winds and turbulent flows.

With the two as the center, they began to stir up the world.

The surrounding trees broke in an instant, and the huge rocks shattered in an instant.

Nanchen, who was about 300 meters away, felt a violent aura coming.

He hurriedly opened his energy and condensed a shield of mysterious energy in his body.

But even so, he couldn't stop such energy fluctuations.

Heavenly level, what heavenly level?

This is the power of the heavenly level.

You can see the power of the sky, this is the heavenly level.

What's more, it's the third level of the Heavenly Level.

The huge bright light and smoke blocked everyone's view.

Even the situation is unable to center the battlefield.

But, just for everyone, waiting.

When the battle ended, a scream rang out:

"ah!"

The sound was torn, with incomparable pain.

Then, the whole person bounced out of the energy center directly.

Smashed on a piece of gravel.

"Bang!"

The huge gravel was shattered again by impact.

Nanchen blocked the aftermath of the energy with his right hand and saw a figure flying.

Try to open your eyes wide.

When I saw the other person's figure clearly, I felt happy.

It’s not Uncle Jiu, it’s Shi Jian.

I saw Shi Jian's body, after smashing the big stone, he half-kneeled on the ground and couldn't get up.

A ferocious face and hatred eyes.

He was spitting blood in his mouth.

The energy qi comes and goes quickly.

After the turbulent wind and turbulent flow, Nanchen looked at the center of the battle formation again.

One man stood proudly.

Then who else?

Lin Jiu, Lin Fengjiao.

Uncle Jiu stood with a sword, surrounded by purple air.

He won.

"Master is mighty!"

Nan Chen was extremely excited and shouted from the bottom of his heart.

The veins on his neck were bulging, and he felt that he had never been so excited.

The Taoist Master Longfeng, Master Tieyu and others not far away were also extremely excited.

Before the battle began, Uncle Jiu directly injured the enemy chief leader.

This is like a shot of stimulant for morale and Daomeng.

"Brother Lin's posture is worthy of his past!"

"Senior Brother Lin, still has a charm!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I am worthy of being the leader of my peers..."

“…”

The leaders of various sects who were competing with each other in the past could not help but see the young Uncle Ninth.

At that time, Uncle Jiu was invincible.

Although I have been silent for many years, now I am back again, and I still have the spirit of a king.

On the other hand, the style of painting has changed on the Maoshan School.

Everyone was stunned, even unable to believe it.

Some even showed anger, gritting teeth, and disappointment.

"Master, Master lost!"

"Master, are you defeated?"

"The master has been defeated. Can our Maoshan Sect still block the Dao Alliance?"

“…”

For a moment, a desperate aura spread around the disciples of the Maoshan Sect.

Everyone's heart began to play.

Can there be hope if you follow Shi Jian?

But at this time, Uncle Jiu suddenly said to the people in the Maoshan Sect’s mountain protection formation:

"Dear Maoshan disciples, if it were not for the original intention of judging the teachings.

Please come to me before the hour of tomorrow to apologize.
To be continued...