Guo Zonghuang, Patriarch Huang Yang and others followed the clues and quickly caught up with the fleeing monk.
Although the opponent was a Yuanying Stage monk, he was far inferior to the veteran Yuanying Stage monks like Ancestor Huang Yang. He was blocked by Ancestor Huang Yang, and Guo Zonghuang mobilized the power of the Golden Crown of Ghosts and Gods and arrived shortly afterwards.
The boxwood ancestor roared angrily, and a withered yellow light pillar appeared in the sky. As the light flashed, a huge withered boxwood tree appeared, and then it led the way and fell towards the head of the Nascent Soul Stage monk.
The withered boxwood looked strong on the outside but dry on the inside, and seemed to have no power at all. However, when it fell from the sky, it seemed to seal the void in all directions, making it impossible for the Nascent Soul Stage monk to escape.
The other party had no choice but to stop, formed seals with both hands, and streams of green light flew up into the air and struck at the withered old poplar tree.
However, these green sword lights were unable to cut off the old poplar tree. Although the falling momentum of the poplar tree was slower, it was still falling.
The Nascent Soul Stage monk waved his sleeves and released the few people captured by his magic power, but they were all Golden Core Stage monks.
Ancestor Huang Yang snorted and ignored him, while the Dazhou monks under his command swarmed up and surrounded the Golden Core monks, not letting any of them be caught.
Guo Zonghuang and other Xuanmen Tianzong disciples stood aside and did not come forward, watching Patriarch Huang Yang and his Da Zhou monks being ordered to take people.
But at this moment, the spiritual energy flowing around the world suddenly changed.
White rays of light rose into the sky and spread across the void. In an instant, everyone including Huang Yang Patriarch and Guo Zonghuang were enveloped in it.
The scene in front of everyone suddenly changed, as if they were in a heavy fog.
Both Huang Yang Patriarch and Guo Zonghuang frowned: "A deliberate ambush?"
Guo Zonghuang looked around. He saw a vast expanse of white in front of him. All his classmates seemed to have disappeared. He couldn't see anyone else and couldn't hear any sound. He was the only one between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Guo Zonghuang's sea of consciousness shook slightly, and he felt as if someone was approaching from behind him.
Guo Zonghuang shouted loudly. In a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
The sneak attacker was a Golden Core monk. He was hidden in the clouds and used the opportunity to assassinate Guo Zonghuang, but the target disappeared before his eyes.
This frightened him. Under the cover of the formation, his opponent not only discovered his whereabouts, but also caused him to lose his target.
While his heart was chilling, his first reaction was to retreat into the clouds again. But just as this idea appeared in his mind, before he could put it into practice, a palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and slapped it down from above!
Under the cover of the palm, the clouds around the golden elixir monk completely dissipated and could no longer protect him. He wanted to dodge, but he only felt that the sky in front of him seemed to be collapsing, and an already tall body grew even more sharply at this moment.
, just like a god descending to earth.
With a "pop" sound, the golden elixir monk's head was smashed to pieces by Guo Zonghuang's palm.
Guo Zonghuang's expression remained unchanged, and he looked around at the mist. Then he took out an orb from his arms and held it up with his palm. The orb immediately flew into the air, and then flashed with a soft luster.
The luster spread out around like flowing clouds. After coming into contact with the heavy fog, the two sides merged and gradually disappeared together.
This is the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon that Guo Zonghuang was awarded after he was established as the first disciple of the Three Generations True Tradition of Xuefeng Valley, named Kanxu Liuyun Pearl.
But it was not Zhao Huan's handiwork. Instead, Zhao Huan asked Li Xingfei from Fanlin to help with the training. He also received some guidance from Wang Lin, who had his own magic and could detect many false and changing phenomena.
After confirming the effect of the formation that trapped him and others in front of him, Guo Zonghuang immediately sacrificed this magic weapon to help him break the formation.
Looking at the floating cloud beads above his head, Guo Zonghuang did not retreat but advanced, striding forward and heading towards the center of the formation.
Under the illumination of the Kanxu Liuyun Bead, the mist could not get close to Guo Zonghuang's body. Due to its influence, even the operation of the magic circle became slightly stagnant.
Guo Zonghuang's eyes flashed, and he felt the fluctuation of mana in front of him. He detected the reality and reality. As he moved forward, the fog dispersed, revealing the ancestor Huang Yang who was fighting with the enemy.
I saw that in addition to the Yuanying stage monk who was sitting as a bait, there was another Yuanying stage monk, who was attacking Ancestor Huang Yang with the former.
Ancestor Huang Yang saw Guo Zonghuang and nodded without saying a word. Without the restraint of the magic circle, his magic power was immediately more conducive to display, unfolding the laws of heaven and earth, even if he was one against two, he would instantly suppress his opponent.
Roads of withered yellow luster flashed through the void, like countless fallen leaves, immediately cutting the two Nascent Soul stage monks with bruises all over their bodies.
Guo Zonghuang stretched out his finger and touched the Xu Liuyun Bead, and a light like white cloud suddenly shot out from the bead, like a road. Guo Zonghuang jumped up, reached the road, and then ran all the way.
The fog in front of his eyes broke, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Guo Zonghuang's eyes. The other person turned his head with a look of surprise on his face.
It was an old man who looked like an immortal, with a neat three-foot white beard, a mana that shook the space, and his cultivation had reached the early stage of Nascent Soul.
He is holding an unstable air ball in his hand, and a small world composed of its magic power has just taken shape.
In the small world, there is a young man who is in the late stage of foundation building. He is Guo Zonghuang's junior brother and Qin Pengan, a disciple of the Xuanmen Tianzong who came from Zhao Huan's sect.
When Guo Zonghuang saw this, without saying a word, he strode forward with his feet like a dragon and a tiger, and rushed towards the white-bearded old man.
The golden crown of ghosts and gods reappeared above his head, giving him a strong blessing, and in addition to his purple outfit, he also had a cloak.
The cloak flashed with a chaotic and unclear brilliance, and streams of light like starlight poured out from it, showing the image of the sky flowing around and the stars shining across the wasteland.
In addition to the Kanxu Liuyun Bead, it was another Nascent Soul stage magic weapon given to Guo Zonghuang, the first disciple, called the Huntian Cloak.
Under the blessing of the power of the two Nascent Soul stage magic weapons, Guo Zonghuang's own powerful energy and blood exploded. His already extremely tall body seemed to have suddenly grown much taller at this moment. He stepped through the void in one step and came to the white-bearded old man.
In front of him, the Huntian Cloak came into play, making him faster than the white-bearded old man who was trying to break through the void and retreat!
Guo Zonghuang's entire body was like a furnace, and his masculine blood was so hot that it was difficult to look directly at him.
From the moment he started, he struck out with a powerful palm from his right hand, and it came as soon as he said it. By the time the powerful palm movement was revealed, the person was already in front of the white-bearded old man.
"Is this a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core?!" The white-bearded old man was originally planning to capture Guo Zonghuang as well, but after seeing the ghost golden crown and the Huntian cloak, he changed his mind and asked, "You don't want the life of your fellow sect member?"
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Unexpectedly, before the words were spoken, Guo Zonghuang seemed to spare no effort and did not care about his own defense and safety. In addition to the palm of his right hand, he also struck with the palm of his left hand at this time!
Although the left and right palms are one behind the other, under the current palm movement, they seem to be integrated but continuous.
The white-bearded old man only felt that the world was turning upside down at this moment, the sky was collapsing, and the ground was upside down and rolling upward.
And this is not just the one time when the world is turned upside down. Guo Zonghuang activates both palms at the same time. After the world flips once, it seems to be immediately followed by a second flip, and then there will be a third and fourth time, like endless!
The violent force suppressed the white-bearded old man's mana and made it somewhat difficult to function smoothly.
He suddenly realized that he had to deal with it with all his strength. It would be easy to crush Qin Peng'an to death first, but it would be difficult to receive Guo Zonghuang's palm again.
The opponent is not afraid of being confused by the formation. Once he is injured by this palm and is approached by the warrior Guo Zonghuang, the next offensive will be like an overwhelming force. It is possible that he, a high-ranking Yuan Ying early stage monk, may fall to this golden person in front of him.
In the hands of young people in the early stages of Dan!
The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, holding the small world with one hand, and drew three circles in the void with the other hand to neutralize Guo Zonghuang's palm gesture.
Unexpectedly, with the flash of light from the Huntian cloak on Guo Zonghuang, his explosive power and speed increased again. His steps suddenly changed, his body moved sideways, and then the violent palm force did not change, but changed from a direct strike to an oblique strike.
Flying and slashing like a big sword.
"Let me go!" As if there was a roar of thunder on the ground, Guo Zonghuang shouted, and the edge of his right hand crossed the white-bearded old man's hand holding the little world, breaking the little world open.
Only then could Qin Pengan see the outside world, and he shouted happily: "Senior Brother Guo!"
Guo Zonghuang's violent right hand instantly became gentle, rescuing Qin Peng'an who had his magic power restrained. At the same time, he used his left hand to slap the palm out again, facing the white-bearded old man who realized that he had been fooled and became angry with embarrassment.
With hot energy and blood overflowing, Guo Zonghuang struck out with a domineering palm and collided with the white-bearded old man's offensive. Both sides shook violently and retreated to both sides.
Guo Zonghuang protected his junior brother, then continued to stare at the white-bearded old man, and shouted: "Now, let's fight hard."
The white-bearded old man had calmed down again at this time, and his eyes when looking at Guo Zonghuang became more solemn than ever before: "With the early stage of Jindan cultivation, even if you have the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon with you, this cultivation is still..."
After seeing the difference between Guo Zonghuang's double palm and single palm, the white-bearded old man felt uncertain for a moment.
Guo Zonghuang said: "In the past, when our sect first opened the mountain gate, several of my uncles and uncles, who had just become golden elixirs and had only one Nascent Soul stage magic weapon with them, fought against early Yuanying monks like you.
, Guo is not talented enough to be compared with Grand Master Uncle, Grand Master Uncle and others, but he dare not lose the reputation of our sect."
"Now that my junior brother is not in your hands, I don't need to save anyone, and you don't need to take custody. Let's all let go and see how we compare."
Qin Pengan shouted at this time: "Brother Guo, they have an ulterior motive!"
"Oh?" Guo Zonghuang's eyes were awe-inspiring. The white-bearded old man opposite him looked at Guo Zonghuang, and he felt that the young man's eyes in front of him were getting more and more dazzling. (To be continued)