Lu Yuhai's eyes were cold, and as he turned his hand, the medicine cauldron in front of him rose in the storm, crashing towards him like a majestic mountain range.
The middle-aged man waved his sleeves.
Whoa! Several purple shackles tore through the void and wrapped the medicine cauldron.
The cauldron trembled and struggled fiercely, but could not break through the shackles.
Lu Yuhai took a step forward, and several medicinal cauldrons gathered behind him again, appearing in the position of Bagua.
"Bagua Tianding Formation!"
Lu Yuhai shouted loudly, and the eight medicine cauldrons trembled in unison.
Boom! Fire burned at the bottom of the medicine cauldron, causing the void to sway, and those purple shackles continued to melt.
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "Master of Tianyao Pavilion, Lu Yuhai..." Lu Yuhai's face was expressionless, he held the seal in his hand and suddenly clapped it in front of him.
In an instant.
The eight medicine cauldrons flew through the air and suppressed them with violent force.
"roll!"
The middle-aged man drank coldly, his aura rising steadily, and he reached out to grab the medicine cauldron above his head.
The moment he took action.
Suddenly, behind Qi Delin, a cold light bloomed quietly.
The cold light condensed into a flying sword, tearing apart the void silently, and purple lightning filled the air.
The sword is as bright as lightning and as fast as thunder.
Tsk! The middle-aged man grabbed Qidelin’s left arm and was cut off directly.
Tang Ming suddenly appeared and swept back with Qi Delin.
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged man was furious, and his originally severed left arm was shrouded in black mist. The next moment, a huge palm as ferocious as a beast grew strangely from his severed arm.
The ferocious giant palms are covered with veins and scales, and the fingers are as sharp as the claws of a dragon.
Whoa! The giant palm spreads out.
Tang Ming's eyes were as bright as lightning. He turned his hand and took a photo, and a giant golden palm condensed.
"Ancient Star Catcher!"
"You are Tang Xuantian!"
The middle-aged man laughed ferociously, a cold aura erupted from his body, and his ferocious giant palm directly collided with the ancient star-catching hand.
Boom! Bang! There was an explosion in the void, and the aftermath of the force instantly destroyed the Qijia lobby, and the ceiling was shaken into powder.
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Shura Flying Sword flew out.
"Zheng!"
The sword energy trembled, the Shura Sword Domain suddenly fell, and the endless sword energy strangled out, leaving a series of sword marks on the ferocious giant palm.
But these sword marks were only superficial injuries and did not cause any fundamental damage.
Tang Ming pulled Qi Delin behind him, took a step forward, and punched out with a bang. The two sides collided, making a loud thunderous noise.
Tang Ming was shocked and took a few steps back.
The middle-aged man's ferocious giant palm was also forced to retreat.
"The leader of the Evil God Sect, Zhao Wuwei!"
Tang Ming's eyes were sharp.
This man is the Lord Shenzong, the second monk who fell from the upper world to the secular world.
There were two monks who fell from the upper world to the secular world. One of them, Lu Zirui, the formation master, had been killed by him on Hong Kong Island.
But this second person, Zhao Wuwei of the Evil God Sect, hid in the secular world, secretly founded the Shen Zong and accepted evil cultivators.
"Evil cultivators who commit chaos will be killed without mercy!"
Lu Yuhai's murderous intention surged. With a wave of his hand, nine huge medicinal cauldrons rose into the air and crashed down with violent murderous intent.
The middle-aged man frowned and made seals with his big hands. An illusory statue behind him shattered the void.
Evil God Dharma.
"Boom!"
The Evil God's Dharma Appearance, with its three heads and six arms, blocked all nine great cauldrons.
After the middle-aged man stopped Lu Yuhai, his eyes were cold and he suddenly rushed towards Qi Delin.
Zheng! The Shura Sword Domain suddenly burst out, and endless sword energy surrounded it.
"roll!"
The middle-aged man was filled with evil energy. He didn't care about the cold sword energy around him and reached out to grab Qidelin.
The evil god's six arms waved in unison, spreading the sword energy away.
Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and slapped it with his palm.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The middle-aged man sneered. Although he was just a clone, the evil god behind him could give him terrifying brute force.
If the other party uses his body to fight against him, is he seeking death?
But the next moment.
A strong ghostly aura surged out of Tang Ming's palm. The ghostly aura surged, and a black stone tablet suddenly emerged.
"Damn it!"
"Soul-Calling Monument!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He was about to stop his attack, but Tang Ming bullied him.
Whoa! The soul-suppressing monument was surrounded by billowing ghost mist, and it came straight towards it.
The black mist surged, swallowing up all the evil spirits around it.
Evil energy can be regarded as a kind of ghost energy in a sense, but the ghost energy controlled by Tang Ming is the purest evil energy from the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and he also has ghost artifacts such as soul-suppressing monuments in his hands.
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"Boom!"
The evil spirit is swallowed up.
The evil god, Dharma, was even knocked back.
At this time, Lu Yuhai also controlled the Nine Medicine Cauldrons to attack, forcing the middle-aged man to retreat continuously, and eventually the battlefield spread outside the Qi family.
Qidelin collapsed on the ground, his face full of fear.
The rest of the Qi family were even more frightened. Just now they all thought they were going to be killed by evil cultivators, but at the critical moment, two powerful gods came to rescue them.
"Master, are these two people you called for assistance?"
Someone asked in shock.
"Obviously not."
Qi Delin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know anyone who is strong in the realm of gods. If the Qi family really has this kind of help, why would they be framed by the Qiu family?"
The person who asked the question also had an embarrassed look on his face and quickly changed the subject: "That young man is also a strong man in the God Transformation Realm. He looks to be about the same age as Yun Xiao."
Um?
Qedlin was shocked, as if he remembered something.
The young man who saved him just now seems to be Master Tang from Jinling. Although he has not seen him in person, he has seen photos.
"Is it really Master Tang..." Qi Delin was extremely shocked.
He was also a little unsure, after all, he didn't see the emergency situation clearly.
at the same time.
High in the sky in Qijia's outer courtyard, the battle has become intense.
The Nine Medicine Cauldrons continued to suppress, blocking the middle-aged man's retreat, while Tang Ming took charge of the main attack, controlling the Shura Flying Sword and the Soul-Suppressing Monument to continuously kill him.
Boom! Bang! The middle-aged man was covered in blood, with multiple wounds on his body so deep that his bones were visible. If it were any other monk, his body would have collapsed due to such injuries.
But he didn't.
Instead, he seemed even more violent and crazy.
"This is just a zombie clone..." Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.
Back in the ancient witchcraft of the Miao border, he had fought against the clone of the evil god Dharma, but the corpse puppet clone in front of him was the same as last time.
They are all puppets of the evil god sect leader.
Tang Ming's eyes turned cold, and as he turned his hands, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the Zhu Jiuyin Faxiang soared into the air from behind him.
"hiss!"
A wild aura was released.
Zhu Jiuyin's huge body slapped towards him, like a huge iron whip tearing through the void, and his words fell to the sky.
Bang! The evil god’s Dharma image swayed violently.
The middle-aged man was spurting out blood and his face was cracked with cracks, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.
I'll kill you while you're sick! Tang Ming flew through the air and appeared above the Evil God's Faxiang. The soul-suppressing monument crashed down. At the same time, the long snake body of Zhu Jiuyin's Faxiang entangled it tightly, and then burst out strange witch fire.