The spiritual power riot that appeared in the sea of clouds instantly turned the sky above the ancient fairy city into a sea of spiritual power.
Under the cover of the Buddha's light, the seven Xiao Yus came to the Buddhas in just a flash, then waved their hands into claws and grabbed at the Buddha's chest.
The eyes of the fat monk in the distance were covered by Buddha's light. Although others could not see clearly what Xiao Yu was doing, he could see it clearly.
Seeing Xiao Yu rushing towards the seven Buddhas at the same time, he quickly formed seals with his hands. The Buddhas who were attacked suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, and their whole bodies became as if they were made of gold.
Just when Xiao Yu's hand was about to touch the Buddha, streams of strong energy surged out of the Buddha's body.
The Gang Qi turned into the Buddha Power Wind Blade, like a dense knives, and began to cut at Xiao Yu.
But at this moment, Xiao Yu's whole body turned golden in an instant, and those steel blades fell on him, making a crisp collision sound, but they were unable to penetrate his skin at all.
Then the power of Xiao Yu's fists suddenly increased, and then under the induction of the fat monk, they penetrated directly from the Buddha's body.
Seven Xiao Yus took action at the same time, but only one was the real body. Although the other clones did not disperse the Buddha, they also successfully attracted the attention of the fat monk.
With one punch, the Buddha was shaken away, and Xiao Yu floated again like a ghost.
The Buddha is just a condensed form of Buddha's light. Although it attacks under the command of the fat monk, it cannot pose the slightest threat to Xiao Yu.
Seeing this scene, the fat monk's expression changed drastically, and with a movement of the seal in his hand, those Buddhas who had not been attacked by Xiao Yu took action at the same time. One by one, huge palms rushed out from their bodies and slapped Xiao Yu at the same time.
But the monk still underestimated Xiao Yu's strength, and several clones disappeared under his attack.
On the other side, the palm of the one-meter-high Buddha slapped Xiao Yu at the same time, causing him to be buried in the Buddha's light for a moment.
After several Buddhas took action again, they seemed to have consumed all the Buddha power in their bodies and became completely spiritually powerless.
At this moment, several purple talismans flew out and directly hit the remaining Buddhas.
The Buddha, who originally lost all his power, was suddenly hit by the talisman. He could no longer maintain his body shape and directly collapsed into beads floating in the sky.
The fat monk began to sweat on his forehead. When the Buddhas turned into rosary beads again, his expression changed drastically. Then he waved his hand, and the Zen staff floating beside him turned into a golden light and rushed out.
"Boy, there are some methods that even rosary beads can't hurt you."
As the fat monk spoke, he urged the white tiger under him to get closer to Xiao Yu. At the same time, the elders around him also spread out and surrounded Xiao Yu.
Seeing the Zen staff flying towards him, Xiao Yu didn't think much, stretched out his hand and sucked in the rosary beads that the Buddha had just transformed into his hand.
Although this rosary has become somewhat incomplete, it will be a good protective item if I give it to ordinary mortals in the future.
After the beads disappeared, Xiao Yu turned over again. He grabbed the wooden sword at his feet and drew it out in the distance.
The sword light flew out and directly collided with the Zen staff before it even got close.
The illusory sword light and the real Zen staff made a roar as soon as they collided with each other. Then the sword light disappeared and the Zen staff came closer again.
"Do you want to die?"
Xiao Yu was a little surprised when the sword light was crotched, and he cursed secretly in his heart. Then he waved his long sleeve, and the Shanhe Inkstone flew out of his hand, like a top spinning at high speed, and became the size of a head.
At this time, the Zen staff had become longer and was being slapped down at an extremely fast speed.
However, just when the Zen staff was about to land on Xiao Yu's head, he was directly hit head-on by the Shanhe Inkstone that rushed out.
The Shanhe Inkstone is a precious treasure, and its power is much stronger than ordinary treasures. When it collides with the Zen staff, it is like a thunderous strike, causing the Zen staff that falls at high speed to stop immediately.
Then Xiao Yu shouted loudly and punched out, and the Shanhe Inkstone was like a divine help. A stream of black ink sprayed out from the inkstone and slapped directly on the Zen staff.
The originally powerful Zen staff seemed to be sealed under the impact of this ink power. It instantly lost all its Buddhist power and was directly ejected.
At this moment, the fat monk felt as if he had been hit hard and flew backwards from the white tiger on his crotch.
"Go to hell..."
The Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword in Xiao Yu's hand flew out again, appearing above the fat monk's head with lightning speed, and then slashed down suddenly, directly splitting the opponent in half.
The surroundings fell silent for a moment, bright red blood sprayed high into the sky, and the body of the fat monk fell from the sky like a kite.
Just when everyone was horrified, Xiao Yu appeared below again.
"Xiao Yu, you will die."
A Taoist standing not far from the fat monk saw Xiao Yu rushing towards the corpse, and immediately took out a talisman and threw it out.
The talisman flew out in a spin, turned into a saber-toothed tiger, and rushed towards Xiao Yu with four hooves.
At the same time, Xiao Yu transformed into seven people again, flying in different directions with wooden swords on his feet.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die."
The seven Xiao Yus shouted loudly at the same time, and then one of them came to the fat monk and slapped the fat monk's Tianling Cap hard, and an illusory shadow was pulled away from his body.
"Xiao Yu, Beixian City will fight with you until death."
Seeing the monk's soul being pulled away, one of the Taoists couldn't help but became furious, but as soon as the other person finished speaking, a flying sword penetrated his chest, and then a large black flag appeared high in the sky.
"Come on, if you want to die, I am just short of nourishment among the thousands of ghost flags."
The big black flag fluttered in the wind, and before the old man's soul could escape, it was directly sucked into it by the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags.
When the other Taoists around him saw him, they couldn't help but shrink their necks, and for a while no one came forward.
The other big demons who escaped from the prison with Xiao Yu have now fled this place. There have been numerous casualties among the soldiers, but no ancient immortal has appeared.
"Xiao Yu, leave quickly."
Just as Xiao Yu was confronting everyone around him, Qin Wushuang rode six lions and galloped from a distance.
There was a white cloud floating behind the other party, with some men and women standing looming in the cloud, and a group of guards behind them.
One of the women Xiao Yu had seen was a woman in red, the same one he saw at the entrance to North Penglai City.
Seeing a few people, Xiao Yu hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time put away the Wangui banner that absorbed the souls.
Wangui Banner had devoured so many souls and had already begun to change, but Xiao Yu did not observe carefully.
Tianma Chu appeared in the sky once, and then Xiao Yu hit it with a spell and continued to rush towards the south.
If he was not mistaken, that man should be the famous Beitianxian. The other party must not have come to chat with him because he mobilized people like this.
"Xiao Yu, isn't it too easy to just leave like this after killing so many strong men in our Beixian City?"
As soon as Xiao Yu urged Tianma to move forward and escape, a woman's voice came over.
But Xiao Yu and Qin Wushuang ignored it and continued to escape in another direction.
"Even if you are not afraid of death, don't you want the life of your Taoist friend in the Yangshi world?"
Another word from the other party made Xiao Yu, who had already fled several thousand meters, stop again.
Then he turned around again, looking at the people from far and near, and began to struggle in his heart.
