Long Tu seemed to feel something in his heart, and his body was leaping upwards, leaping up with the reaction force of the heavy blow, avoiding the countless branches that pierced from the city gate.

Seeing that his opponent had jumped into the sky, Jimurzi immediately formed a very complex handprint with both hands. As soon as the handprint was formed, a very simple symbol was easily revealed in front of him. The symbol and the green light on the totem pole shone, and huge square woods broke out from the ground around the symbol and totem pole. These square woods that looked very thick and solid were twisted together in the air like noodles. When they extended to the front of the Dragon Picture, these square woods had condensed into an extremely huge dragon head. The wooden dragon head roared to the sky and actually made a dragon roar.

Everyone present was shocked by this dragon roar. The dragon roar, a talented skill that can only be used by the real dragon bloodline, was actually cast by a young man today by a wooden dragon condensed by magic power. The unique pressure of the dragon clan contained in the dragon roar spread to the four outside with the sound of the dragon roar. Countless birds fell in the dense forest, and beasts crawled. The dragon map at the center of the dragon roar was the first to be blasted and trembled violently. The huge dragon head did not stop after the dragon roar. It opened its mouth and bit it at the dragon map. Then, looking at the dragon map in the air seemed to be captured by the pressure of the dragon roar, without any reaction, and was bitten into the mouth by the dragon head.

"Dragon Tu!" Hou Lie jumped to see this, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel appeared in his hand instantly. Although he had not known Long Tu for a long time, the two of them were very tempted. Seeing that Long Tu was in trouble at this moment, Hou Lie raised the stick to the dragon head and smashed it no matter what the rules were.

Everyone present felt a chill when they saw the iron rod that had risen in Hou Lie's hand that had risen more than ten feet long in the wind. Anyone who was hit by this rod with a force of more than a thousand pounds would have to consider whether they could take it or not.

Bimo present was completely angered by Zhu Hanwen's behavior of disturbing the game several times and repeated. No one could chant a spell. First, a huge stone man quickly condensed into shape, raised his hand to block the golden cudgel, and then countless vines entrenched up from the feet of the stone man, wrapping all the joints of the stone man, strengthening the toughness of the stone man. At the same time, countless flowers bloomed, and the spikes in the stamens all faced Hou Lie. At this moment, Hou Lie's figure jumped in the air suddenly stopped and fell down. Looking at his red face and his arms that were trying to raise, you know that Bimo, another mountain totem, had already taken action. At the same time, hundreds of giant branches attacked from bottom to top. The wooden thorns and branches of the stamens were shooting at Hou Lie who was falling in the air almost at the same time.

All of this happened the moment Hou Lie flew to raise the stick. It can be seen that on the one hand, Bi Mo of the other party was always paying attention to Zhu Hanwen's movements, and on the other hand, the reaction and cooperation of the other party, the casting speed was indeed very fast. When Zhu Hanwen saw Hou Lie in danger, blue light flashed under his feet, and then two strong winds whistled through the air, and all the wooden thorns stabbed towards Hou Lie were blocked by Zhu Hanwen. On the other side, a divine light shot out from Yang Yuan's eyebrows and rushed straight toward the mountain totem Bi Mo. Bi Mo of the mountain totem saw that the situation was not good, and his body was tilted and barely avoided the vital points, but his right shoulder was penetrated by the divine light.

At this time, all the Bimo disciples present reacted and roared at Ashima, Linwu and others. Seeing that a melee was about to start, Jimurzi let out a muffled groan, and the dragon head in the air also let out an extremely shrill scream. This sound once again attracted everyone present's attention.

I saw the dragon head, which had just been powerful in the sky, was frantically emitting black smoke from its mouth and nose. After another shrill cry, the huge dragon head exploded. In the center of the explosion, the dragon map was surrounded by countless black smoke, like an ancient demon god, and slowly landed down.

"My friends, this battle is related to Suni's honor. Please don't take action before I die in battle." Long Tu's mouth opened and closed, and his voice came from mid-air.

"You have sacrificed the tree totem to such a state, no one in the younger generation of the Yi people is right." This sentence said to Jimurzi.

When Jimurzi heard Longtu's words, he did not show much happiness. He just smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head gently. Longtu was a little surprised when he performed this way. It seemed that the development of the Bimo clan in the past few hundred years had exceeded Dasuni's expectations.

"Since that's the case, I'll take a look at what level the Bimo lineage has reached now!" After that, the black smoke behind Longtu once again wrapped around him and turned into an extremely simple leather armor. Then, Zierling and Zhegu floated on both sides of Longtu. In the middle of Longtu's hands, a big knife composed of black smoke slowly formed.

Jimurzi stood up and reached out and took off a green crystal from his neck. The ethereal aura emitted by the crystal made Jimurzi's face look a little more holiness and freedom.

"God gave a strange treasure! The chosen one!" Fan Zhen exclaimed.

Jimurzi glanced at Zhu Hanwen and others, and chuckled, "We have four more people like me." As he said that, he ignored the surprised people and put the crystal into an inconspicuous groove on the totem pole. Then the same green light lit up around the totem pole, and the ethereal aura rose, and the four slightly hunched figures gradually appeared under the ethereal aura of the totem pole.

Jimurzi quickly ran to the four people and bowed and saluted. His eyes were filled with respect and closeness when he looked at the four figures. After the ceremony, he turned around and said, "These four are my last trump card and my most respected teacher. If you can win them, you will win in three battles."

"Since you are asking for it, we have to sell this old bone." One of the green and long beards said warmly. Then he smiled slightly at Longtu who had already held the black sword in his hand in the air, and the indescribable Feng Cai Zhuoran. "I am the man who is the one who is Lingkongzi, and I will take Gu Zhigong, Fuyunsou, and Jinjiegong, I want to ask you for advice."

Hearing these four names, Zhu Hanwen's heart sank. It turned out that Jimurzi's teacher was the Four Ox of Muxian'an. These four are old seniors who have been practicing for thousands of years and have a long history of virtue. I just hope that they will not bully the few with the more, Zhu Hanwen secretly recited it in his heart. This time, it seemed that God was relatively idle, and he heard his prayers. The Lingkongzi, with a long green beard, took two steps forward and stood with his hands behind his back. His wide robe and sleeves fluttered in the wind. The unspeakable temperament of the three others were just standing quietly and watching the fun with a smile. It seemed that they were not ready to take action.

Although only Ling Kongzi was ready to take action, anyone could see that this person had already cultivated into a demon immortal, and his every move was already integrated with the world. Long Tu saw that the other party was so arrogant and waited for him to take action first, he was not polite at the moment. He slashed down in the air with a knife. The airflow caused by the sword energy blew away several steps away. Ling Kongzi saw that the sword energy was already too fast and slowly raised his hand and pointed a ray of fairy energy surging straight for the Dragon Tu. The sword energy was originally invincible and the surging sword energy was dispersed by the immortal energy of this finger. Then he came to Long Tu in a blink of an eye. The dragon Tu blocked the horizontal sword and was forced several feet away by the fairy energy to barely stabilize his body.

Seeing that Long Tu had no effort to block his attack, Ling Kongzi looked Long Tu up and down with some fun, and was amazed.

"Without the blessing of a strange treasure from heaven, you can cultivate to such a state by relying solely on your own talent and hard work. If you are in the end of the Taoist Dharma, you will definitely be an existence that will cause color to change from all directions. Unfortunately... you are born at the wrong time." While sighing, Ling Kongzi waved his robe and sleeves in the air, a vortex suddenly appeared above Long Tu's head. The vortex formed by the fairy energy poured down towards Long Tu, instantly swept him into it.

Long Tu could no longer control his body and was swirled rapidly by the vortex. The surging black smoke on his body was swept out quickly under the action of centrifugal force. It turned out that the old senior regarded Long Tu as a dirty clothes soaked in black smoke. The black smoke was thrown more and more, and in the end the entire vortex was covered by black smoke, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

Seeing this, Ling Kongzi raised his hand gently, and a breeze blew by, trying to blow away the black smoke, but the black smoke was far more tenacious than expected. Not only did it not float, it condensed into a figure. The figure condensed by the black smoke made a roaring gesture towards Ling Kongzi. Unfortunately, the dragon map was not Jimurzi, and the figure only had movements and did not make any sound. After the roar, the black figure rushed towards Ling Kongzi. Ling Kongzi stared at the shadow's every move, as if a little surprised, but he was not those juniors. He would never give his opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it because of his loss of consciousness. He slapped out his palms, and the fairy aura that had been surging countless times faster than before, surging towards the figure like a galloping horse.

"Oh, stop." An old man with a transcendent figure on the side suddenly sighed and said.

Ling Kongzi was stunned. Of course, he could hear that this was Gu Zhigong's voice. Xiang Gu Zhigong and others looked at him with questions. Seeing that his old friends were looking behind him, Ling Kongzi vaguely guessed something and looked back suddenly. At some point, a very simple bell had already covered Jimurzi's head.

Ling Kongzi removed his immortal magic. The dragon map in the air was turned and rolled his eyes. The vortex stopped and whirlpool sprayed out of his mouth, but Zierling, which covered Jimurzi's head, still stopped there steadily, as if it was not controlled by one person.

He rubbed his face hard and wiped off the white foam from his mouth. Long Tu walked to Ling Kongzi in one step and said with great difficulty.

"Senior, I'm giving up. Is it my winning one of these three battles?"

Ling Kongzi nodded with great praise and smiled, "Young man, the future is promising."

Longtu walked to Jimuzi with difficulty again and smiled hard, "Shubimo, this battle is not the case..." Before he finished speaking, Longtu fell to the ground with a thud and his whole body twitched. The Zierling above Jimuzi's head also darkened and fell to the ground.

"Dragon Picture!" Zhu Hanwen and his group rushed over and surrounded the Dragon Picture in the center.

At this time, Longtu's face had turned into purple, and the knotted blood vessels were bulging like green insects. While twitching, he also crawled out his fingers. Seeing this, Hou Lie picked up the golden cudgel and was about to get angry. Lingkongzi came first to approach and pointed it out, and a fairy energy shot into the Baihui acupoint above Longtu's head. Then the four female females of Mu Xian'an took action to seal the 108 large acupoints around Longtu with fairy energy.

"This is Miaojiang's witchcraft." Ling Kongzi said with a cold expression after using the method.

"You mean the Dragon Picture was hit by the Gu?" Fan Zhen said anxiously.

"Who did it!" Hou Lie roared and looked at the people from the Bimo lineage with a bad expression.

Gu Zhigong stepped in front of Hou Lie and said in a deep voice, "The method of Gu Master in Miaojiang has changed so many times. No one can be sure when Suni was slapped. Our magic power can only stabilize him for one month. The most urgent task should be to go to Miaojiang to find a more sophisticated Gu Master to relieve him!"

Hou Lie realized that the golden cudgel in his hand had an unspeakable indebtedness to the Shuangzi's transcendent old man, and was grateful for the help of the other party, forcibly controlling the urge to kill. After Zhu Hanwen confirmed that Long Tu's situation was indeed stable, he stood up and bowed to the four elders of Muxian's temple and said, "Since that's the case, my friend will entrust it to the four seniors."

Ling Kongzi was stunned when he heard this, and then said silently, "Well, don't worry, if you have us a few old guys here, no one will be detrimental to your friends."

"Thank you, the four seniors of Muxian's. Since that's the case, my friends have also entrusted them to you." Zhu Hanwen said, walking to Ashima and Moxi, "We are going to Miaojiang. The environment there is quite dangerous. The Miaojiang Gu Master's lineage doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend..."

After Zhu Hanwen finished speaking, Ashima took the words, "You go, I know it's a burden to follow you. I believe the four old men will protect us." After saying that, he looked at the Four Old Ones in Muxian's Palace.
Chapter completed!