The demon-binding bead had already fallen from Yunfeng's head. He calmly recalled the emerald green sword and controlled it to fight with the demon-binding bead.

Both are at the treasure level, but Yunfeng's cultivation level is not as good as that of Jin Sanren, so he is at a disadvantage in the fight, but he will not lose immediately.

Dongfang Ao saw that Yunfeng could really fight with Taoist master level, so he withdrew the Zimu meteor darts used to deal with Jin Sanren and attacked Zhenren Hua with all his strength.

Master Hua sensed Dongfang Ao's aggressive attack, and suddenly the pressure increased greatly. He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Jin, if you don't want to deal with that kid quickly, come and help me."

However, Jin Sanren did not continue to act. Although he wanted to tear Yunfeng into pieces, he was very aware of the situation in front of him.

Master Hua's overall strength is higher than his. If the two kill Dongfang Ao prematurely, Master Hua will turn his back and want to monopolize the treasure, and he will be in danger.

It is better to pretend to fight with Yunfeng first, let him and Dongfang Ao fight to the end, and then come to help when both sides are hurt. By then, the initiative will be in his own hands, and it is not impossible to monopolize the treasure.

However, in order to teach Yunfeng a lesson and avoid Hua Zhenren from becoming suspicious, he naturally had to make the play more realistic. He controlled the alms bowl to fly into the air. The golden bowl is a middle-grade treasure and serves as the life law of Jin Sanren.

The weapon is far more powerful than ordinary treasure weapons.

He pinched the magic formula with his hands and recited the incantation, and bursts of soft chirping sounds came from the alms bowl. Golden light flew out from the alms bowl, turned into golden spears in the air, and stabbed towards Yunfeng.

Yunfeng felt that each spear had the power of a peak-level Taoist weapon. He hurriedly released the Xuanbing water, forming a thin ice wall shield around his body.

The powerful golden spear pierced the thin and fragile ice wall. The imagined scene of the wall shattering and people dying did not happen. The spear only left a shallow mark on the ice wall, which was invaded by the cold air.

It was frozen into spears of frost. When the breeze blew, the pieces shattered into pieces.

The moment the spear touched the ice wall, Jin Sanren shuddered. He felt a biting coldness, as if his soul was frozen.

Deep in Jin Sanren's heart, an inexplicable fear seemed to have arisen. For the first time, he began to look squarely at Yun Feng. It seemed that the rough and strong man in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

On another battlefield, Dongfang Ao ignored his own injuries and launched a suicidal and crazy attack on Master Hua. Master Hua was injured in many places and was suppressed without the ability to fight back. If he did not rescue him, his life would be in danger.

Jin Sanren knew that he could no longer delay and decided to use his killing move. He took back the rosary beads and alms bowl, tore off the rosary beads and put the beads one by one into the alms bowl.

Then he bit his middle finger and dropped the essence and blood on the beads. Suddenly a powerful breath emanated from the alms bowl. Jin Sanren had a solemn expression, held the alms bowl in his hand, and began to recite Sanskrit silently.

The golden bowl rotated rapidly, and suddenly a loud Buddhist Sanskrit sound sounded, and bursts of Buddha light emitted from Jin Sanren's body. Behind him, a huge Buddha handprint slowly emerged, with a golden "swastika" symbol in the palm of the handprint.

, is rotating slowly.

"Golden Light Suit Demon Seal, little friend, let's go quickly!" Dongfang Ao looked at the huge Buddha's palm print and said in shock. This is one of Jin Sanren's three famous stunts, and he has to use all his strength to catch this move. Unexpectedly

He actually used such a powerful move to deal with a foundation-building monk.

Yunfeng understood that the other party finally stopped testing and began to attack him with all his strength. He recalled the emerald green sword and stared at the huge Buddha's palm print attacking him with a solemn expression.

The moment of decisive battle has come, and Yunfeng must go all out to have a chance of survival. He withdrew the spiritual power that maintained the art of transformation, and after the bones in his body creaked, he returned to his original appearance.

He summoned the Purple Sky Fire and Thunder Sword and adjusted its sharpness attribute to the maximum. He activated the third level of Illusion Sword Art, and the Purple Sky Fire and Thunder Sword let out an ear-splitting dragon roar before transforming into a long purple sword dragon and heading towards it.

He flew over with the Buddha's palm print.

Yun Fengshi's earth-shattering move surprised everyone else. Especially Jin Sanren, who felt the powerful sword energy emitted by the purple sword dragon at close range. He even began to wonder if the other party was a Taoist master who had hidden his cultivation.

The Buddha's handprint collided with the purple stegosaurus, making a huge explosion. The stegosaurus turned upside down and turned into a sword again and entered Yunfeng's body. The Buddha's handprint also turned into dots of golden light and dissipated in the air.

Yunfeng looked defeated and vomited blood. He was obviously seriously injured. But fortunately, he still blocked the opponent's full blow.

Jin Sanren took a few steps back, with an abnormal flush on his face, which was obviously caused by the unstable spiritual power in his body.

Hua Zhenren has been secretly observing the battle situation here. He did not expect that Yunfeng could actually withstand the full blow of the Taoist master. In shock, Dongfang Ao took the opportunity to hit him in the chest. He vomited several large mouthfuls of blood and donated blood.

It looks like it's at the end of its rope.

Jin Sanren knew very well that if he could not deal with Yunfeng immediately and go to the rescue, when Master Hua died, he would be the next one. He decided to use magic to trap Yunfeng first, and then kill Dongfang Ao with Master Hua, and then

It's not too late to deal with Yunfeng.

Jin Sanren took out several bronze figures of different shapes from his body and used the magic formula again. The small bronze figures grew up quickly and became the size of ordinary people in the blink of an eye.

These bronze figures are invulnerable, agile in movement, and can form bronze formations to trap enemies, which is another powerful magical power of Jin Sanren.

Under the command of Jin Sanren, these bronze men besieged Yunfeng, and he himself flew towards Dongfang Ao's battle group.

Yunfeng had already figured out his purpose. The Zixiao Fire Thunder Sword was injured and could no longer be used. He summoned the emerald green sword again and launched the third level of the Illusion Sword Art.

The emerald green sword was divided into nine parts and started fighting with the bronze man. Yunfeng took out the demon binding rope presented by Taoist Yellow Bird and threw it towards Jin Sanren.

The magic rope does not require magic tricks, but can be controlled by the owner's thoughts. Therefore, although Yunfeng is a sword cultivator, there is no obstacle to using it.

The Demon Binding Rope was refined by Taoist Huangniao using dragon tendons and was specially designed to deal with all kinds of monsters. Although it is less effective against human monks, it is still at the level of a spiritual weapon after all.

Jin Sanren had just flown not far away when the demon-binding rope caught up with him and entangled his body. He struggled to break free, but found that no matter how he changed his body, the demon-binding rope would expand and contract accordingly, making it impossible to escape from the restraints in a short period of time.

Jin Sanren began to regret a little. He did not expect that a monk in the foundation-building stage would have so many treasures, and his strength was almost the same as that of a Taoist monk. Now, I am afraid that only by using his last magical power can he hope to reverse the current situation.

The golden alms bowl was inhaled by Jin Sanren. He clasped his hands and recited Sanskrit again. The robes on his body were not moving in the wind. Jin Sanren's shape continued to change, and his skin turned bronze. Gradually, he turned into a golden Buddha statue.
Chapter completed!