Taijing's index finger and middle finger make sword fingers.

Tap behind you.

The sword box suddenly turned into a simple scabbard.

There is no sword in the scabbard at all.

What made the sound was a white sword energy condensed to its essence.

The sword energy shook the sky.

It turned into a bright Milky Way across the sky.

Taijing opened his mouth and breathed out a stream of Geng gold energy, and the breath turned into a six-dragon chariot.

There is a pure white realm hanging high in the sky, as if it wants to turn the whole world upside down.

At this moment, Taijing is like the God of War riding a chariot across the night sky. His left hand twists the saving seal, and his right hand pinches the demon sword. The dragon chariot blends in with the great realm of the sky.

"Ten Directions Sword!"

Instantly.

The demon-slaying hand drew out the long sword that shook the sky from behind.

The eyes of the Great Sage of Taijing have turned into golden and white divine light: "The sword of ten directions kills the demons of ten directions!"

Taijing shouted: "Zhang Yajiu, if you have the guts, just follow me and leave the forbidden land."

"Why don't you dare!"

Taijing grabbed the reins of the dragon chariot, and with a tug, the six dragon chariot quickly flew into the sky, as if a white-clothed god who was truly patrolling the human world had returned to the ninth heaven.

On the other side, Zhang Yajiu did not hesitate.

When he was flying in the air, a terrifying shadow covered his entire body with a dark color.

…

"Oh, there's a fight?!" Yan Tianjun said in surprise.

This time, even without Yan Tianjun's water mirror technique, Tu Shanjun could see the terrifying sword energy and faint divine light in the temple in Xishan, and hurriedly said: "Quick, Tianjun sends a message to Taijing to come back."

Yan Tianjun smiled and said, "Are you afraid that he can't beat Zhang Yajiu?"

Ghost Saint obviously believed in Taijing's strength. As a younger generation and entrusted by the sect with the important task of taking his younger junior sister out to hunt for treasures, Taijing's strength was unquestionable.

"Zhang Yajiu has magic weapons in his hands. How could Tianjun not know how powerful the magic weapons can be as a monk? I'm afraid Taijing will suffer a loss."

…

"Who took action?"

"Looking at this aura, he should be a monk from Taiyi Shengxian Sect."

"I remember that the person from Taiyi Sect was the 'Tai Jing'."

"It's him."

"Who can be evenly matched with him, or even better in terms of breath?"

"Zhang Yajiu."

…

"Senior brother, why did the Taiyi Sect's senior brother get into a fight with Master Zhang?"

The inquiry from the junior brother next to him made Emperor Tang An frown, and waved his hand: "I heard that Taiyi Sect is determined to win the Six Paths of Hell in Master Zhang's hands. I guess he will be furious if he can't get the Six Paths of Hell."

"You shouldn't send young people to do this. No matter how religious you are, Zhang Yajiu's bad temper will make you angry."

…

"Amitabha."

…

"..."

…

The old Taoist gentleman who stood at the door of the drug store pondered for a long time.

The disciple next to him lowered his voice and said, "Master, why don't you go and try to persuade me?"

Taojun brushed his sleeves and said, "Let's fight. Anyway, we are all full."

"close the door."

…

"There must be a misunderstanding."

Tu Shanjun thought about it carefully.

There should be nothing worth doing for the two of them.

Can't we sit down and talk about such big things?

"Both of them are angry now."

"It's not easy for me to talk." Yan Tianjun shrugged and said he was helpless.

While speaking, he looked far into the distance and covered the road above with his palms.

"Tsk, tsk, if you don't stop them, they will be able to leave the forbidden land in less than twenty breaths, and then they can let go."

Most of the monks in the Forbidden Land were watching the show, and they didn't even have any ideas. The old Taoist Lord from Wanning County didn't come forward either.

Tianjun said that he was unable to help, and Tushanjun couldn't help sighing: "I knew I wouldn't allow Taijing to pass."

"Shou He, the situation is critical, come quickly."

Shou He, who returned to the small courtyard and was chatting with his wife, heard the message. He immediately put on his boots, gave instructions and hurried to the main hall, and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"

"look……"

Shou He Xunxunxun.

Good guy.

The distant sky seems like two skys colliding, forming a doomsday scene.

Surprised: "The sky has changed?!"

"no."

"Someone is fighting."

"Then we...?"

Shou He said blankly.

"I need you to control the soul banner."

"Let my dharma body go forward to break up the fight."

Shou He grabbed the Soul Flag, and the surging Qi and blood immediately made the three-foot Soul Flags move against each other.

Iron flags flutter.

Thousands of evil spirits are drawn on this blue-black sky, as if they can crawl out of this sky at any time.

Skillfully put two pills into his mouth.

He said vaguely: "If they don't listen..."

Buzz.

The majestic mist gushes from the blue-black sky.

Hanging in the main hall and hanging from the ground.

A tall black and red figure soared into the clouds.

Seeing the Ghost Saint flying away in the clouds, Shou He looked at Yan Tianjun in disbelief and said, "Tianjun, can the old god catch up?"

Yan Tianjun smiled mysteriously and said: "Good wind relies on force."

"Rokko Kamikaze."

"go!"

Tu Shanjun is very confident in his escape skills.

His escape technique is a mixture of thousands of techniques, forming a unique escape light.

Of course he is very fast at the same level, even better than simple thunder escape and wind escape. However, in the Forbidden Land and with those two people taking action early, he could only close the distance.

Whether he could catch up in ten breaths, he himself didn't know.

Unexpectedly, just when he was anxious, he suddenly felt light in his body.

He seemed to blend into the world all of a sudden, able to travel freely.
To be continued...