He put away the Linglong Pagoda and checked the ninth floor of the pagoda again. After confirming that there was nothing else, Zhou Yi took out the Great Wilderness Battle Sphur. He didn't know what was going on outside. He probably would have to meet the old monk in his silence, and he would have to fight with the other party before he could leave.

"A Guangyuan has a spiritual weapon and a top-grade magic weapon on his body. The old monk must also have spiritual weapons. I'll be careful!" As he said that, Zhou Yi walked down the pagoda step by step.

At this time, the two outside were still fighting fiercely. The old monk was completely a physical cultivation method and tried his best to fight with the middle-aged Taoist. However, the middle-aged Taoist was extremely powerful in sword control. Every time the old monk was cleansed, he would be forced to retreat by the middle-aged Taoist. After hundreds of rounds of fierce battles, the two still fought to the point of being half a pound.

The Jindan monk from Kuangsha City also wanted to go up and help, but he was seriously injured and had no ten strength left. He had just planned to take action. On the other side, the two brothers of Guangyuan had equipped the spiritual and magical weapons.

If it was a complete victory, the old Taoist Jindan of Kuangsha City was too lazy to look at Guangyuan, but at this time he had to be careful when facing Guangyuan and the others. Guangyuan was not strong, but his equipment was too good. He could do his best to withstand dozens of moves!

In fact, the middle-aged Taoist also brought two disciples. These two disciples are not strong enough. They are both mid-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage, but they dare not break easily. The power of this unmoved Mingwang Formation is greatly reduced. It is not a threat to the Jindan monks, but it still has a great threat to the foundation building cultivators!

The two of them watched their master and the old monk fighting fiercely in the formation, and they were anxious and had no choice.

The old Taoist Jindan of Kuangsha City, seeing that he could not take over the old monk in a short period of time, finally couldn't help but take action.

Guangyuan really didn't want to fight with the old Taoist. Although the old Taoist was injured, he was still a Jindan monk. However, at this time, there was nothing he could do if he didn't fight. Once the old monk was defeated, the three of them would definitely not be able to leave here again.

Facing the old Taoist of Kuangsha City who had picked up the magic sword, Guangyuan gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his junior brother. With the power of the spiritual weapon, he was still fighting with the old Taoist for a moment, but his cultivation was still too low after all, and he could not do anything to stick to his hands for dozens of moves.

The old Taoist swung his move, and suddenly made a gesture in his hand and shouted loudly, "Get up!" A stone pillar soared into the sky. Guangyuan did not expect that the old Taoist suddenly used such a move, and was shocked, but he had no time to avoid it.

"Senior Brother, be careful!" I couldn't help the ground, so I just threw a few talismans and harassed the old Taoist. When Guangyuan came to his junior brother, he saw this situation, roared, jumped, and knocked Guangyuan out.

Guangyuan was knocked away by him, but he was directly knocked out by the stone pillars that rose from the ground.

"Junior brother!" Looking at the junior brother who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, Guangyuan was very angry, but the gap in strength was too big. Guangyuan fought his life and could not cause any harm to the old Taoist.

At this moment, the gate of the pagoda tower that they had not paid attention to suddenly opened. Zhou Yi rushed out of the tower wearing the gorgeous chain mail and holding the Great Wilderness Battle Salute. Zhou Yi was also afraid that the old monk had very powerful spiritual weapons. You must know that the bowl he saw was very powerful. If there were other spiritual weapons, he would be afraid that he would not be able to beat the old monk. When he was about to leave the tower, he simply changed into the top-grade magic weapon-level chain mail created for him by the Witch Tribe.

Zhou Yi suddenly rushed out of the tower like an ancient war god. The few people present were stunned, and even fought fiercely, and they stopped in an instant.

Zhou Yi was actually stunned, but when he saw the few people outside the tower, he was completely confused. It would be fine if the old monk Guangyuan and others were there. After all, he had thought of it for a long time, but when will the old Taoist who escaped from Kuangsha City come back? And what is the situation of another middle-aged Taoist who didn't know?

The middle-aged Taoist and the old monk stopped fighting. The two immediately took a few steps back. The old Taoist Jindan of Kuangsha City also quickly retreated to the middle-aged Taoist.

Three groups of people, just look at me and I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes. After a while, the old Taoist in Kuangsha City whispered in the middle-aged Taoist's ear: "This kid is in the same group as those two bald donkeys!"

At such a close distance, the middle-aged Taoist could feel that Zhou Yi's physical body was powerful, and he was definitely a very powerful physical cultivation. He couldn't help but frown. An old monk was already difficult enough. If he was adding such a physical cultivation, he would really think about it and retreat like this.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned, and the old monk and Guangyuan frowned on the other side. They didn't know whether Zhou Yi came out of the tower, got the things, or was stumped by the eight bitter illusion, and gave up halfway. Moreover, both of them already knew that Zhou Yi's strength was not simple.

The situation on the scene was very subtle. No one knew what would happen in the next second, and no one knew what to say.

"Well...you guys keep going, I'm just passing by!" Zhou Yi slowly walked out of the pagoda and turned his body sideways to leave from the side.

What I thought was that I would inevitably fight with the old monk, but now I found that there were three Jindan monks alone, and he didn't want to do anything. If these people could see the things, no matter how strong he was, he would not be able to withstand the three Jindan cultivators!

When Lao He saw that Zhou Yi was leaving, it was nothing, so he immediately said, "Amitabha, I hope this fellow Taoist can exchange the relics of my senior Fahua Temple!"

"What kind of relics? This master is joking. I am just a small foundation-building monk. The relics of the seniors of the Guizhou temple are from there!" Zhou Yi said with an expression that I didn't know, don't ask me.

"The old monk can exchange spiritual weapons, which is related to the inheritance of my Fahua Temple. I hope the fellow Taoists can accomplish this!"

If possible, Zhou Yi would really exchange the relics for the old monk. He knew that the precious relics could allow a disciple to grow rapidly to the level of Nascent Soul, which was simply a means of cheating, but Zhou Yi did not dare to use relics. It was precious to him, and it would be better to change something he could use.

But now the relics are dependent on Ergouzi, and Zhou Yi dared not contact the relics and could not get them back from Ergouzi. He tried to throw the relics directly out of the "Cantonese in the Sleeve", but the relics seemed to be on Ergouzi and could not be taken out at all.

"This... although I really want spiritual weapons... I really can't take out any relics. Why don't you go in and look for them by yourself?" Zhou Yi could only admit that he had obtained the relics.

When the old monk heard Zhou Yi's words, his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!