The monks in Mount Wutai, who were in the magic circle, must have struggled to resist the attack of the Black Dragon Sect before.

However, when facing two terrifying monsters, there were heavy casualties and no way to compete, so they retreated within the mountain gate, trying to use the ancient magic array to block the demons from outside the array.

But even so, the three mountain gate formations were still broken by the Black Dragon Sect, and the Kuangyue Peak was in danger.

At this moment, reinforcements came over and stopped the two big demons and the people from the Black Dragon Sect.

The Wutai Mountain monks in the magic circle naturally could not watch the reinforcements fighting against the Black Dragon Sect, but they were watching the fun inside.

At that moment, the magic circle opened a living mouth and dozens of monks rushed out from it.

These great monks are not young anymore, and the youngest one is over 80 years old. They are probably monks with the generation of "Hui" in Wutai Mountain, and they are all monks of the generation of Master Hua.

Several of them were at least one hundred years old, with white beard and eyebrows connected together, and their bodies exuded a powerful Qi field.

These great monks should be the main force in Mount Wutai.

A great monk who was leading the way was holding a golden Zen stick in his hand, with the most momentum.

When Monk Hua saw this great monk, he was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but shout: "Master Hongyi."

Bai Zhan, who was with Monk Hua, couldn't help but ask, "Who is this monk? Why haven't you heard of you before?"

"Master Hongyi, our eminent monk who has never been born in Mount Wutai is my master. He has been in seclusion in the back mountain for fifty years, and I have never seen him." Monk Hua said excitedly.

"How did you recognize me before?" Bai Zhan said in confusion.

"Nonsense, the Qi field is so powerful that there is no other one in Wutai Mountain. Who is it if it is not Master Hongyi?" Monk Hua responded to Bai Zhan while fighting hard.

"Now, there will be more and more helpers, maybe we can stabilize the situation." Bai Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

While speaking, more and more reinforcements came.

Zen Master Yuansen of the Five Patriarch Temple and Zen Master Guangping of Guiyuan Temple have been with them before. Now the seventy or eighty monks they brought have also found this place and rushed into the battle circle here, greatly alleviating the pressure on them.

During the melee, Master Hongyi looked around and finally chose a target, which was the Yang Demon who fought with Taoist Huang Ye.

He carried a Zen stick and rushed straight to Taoist Huang Ye, and fought against the Yang Demon with him.

At this time, Taoist Huang Ye had already been unable to resist.

When he was dealing with the realm demon, he almost died. The Yang Demon was much stronger than the realm demon. Several wounds had appeared on his body, and the golden blood had soaked his clothes.

The cultivation level of Master Hongyi is naturally not bad. Although he has not reached the Supreme Immortal Realm, he is also a high-level earth immortal, very close to the Supreme Immortal Realm.

His joining helped Taoist Huang Ye relieve a lot of pressure.

While the two were fighting against the Yang Demon, Master Hongyi looked at Taoist Huang Ye and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, is this Kunlun Huang Ye?"

"Yes, it's just below." Huang Ye Taoist held Xuanyuan in his hand and said panting.

"Wutai Mountain suffered a great disaster. Thank you for your help. Today we will face the enemy together!" Master Hongyi said, and the Zen Staff in his hand was full of golden light. When a Zen Staff was smashed out, a thunderous force broke the rocks. However, the Yang Demon waved his hand and easily resolved the moves of Master Hongyi.

"The ignorant humans actually used the power of ant to fight against the Demon Lord, overestimating their abilities!" The Yang Demon laughed wildly.

"Amitabha, you are not an existence in this space, why do you have to come here to harm the world and slaughter innocent people?" Zen Master Hongyi said.

"What I hate the most is that you monks are talking nonsense, and you will be beaten as soon as you want to fight. Why are you talking about it?" The Yang Demon's hand shook, and a strange-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand, somewhat like a square halberd. He shook in his hand and pointed directly at Master Hongyi.

A strong wind came out, and the monk's robe blew violently, and his beard and eyebrows all floated up.

"This great monk, with our joint efforts, I'm afraid it's not the opponent of this monster. Be prepared to die." Taoist Huang Ye said, and raised the Xuanyuan Sword again, took a deep breath, and headed straight for the monster.

Master Hongyi sighed and rushed over with his Zen stick.

One monk, one Taoist and one demon, fight with all his strength, and the two still cannot hurt the monster at all.

If there is no big turnaround, these people will sooner or later be eaten by monsters.

Although Taoist Huang Ye has a helping hand here, he can only help him delay time, and he still can't change anything at all.

And that Yin Demon was fought by three high-level earth immortals, and the more they fought, the stronger the three earth immortals could not turn the world around.

The three earth immortals fought with the Yin Demon for a long time, and they were all hung up on them.

At this time, the Xuanxu True Man said to the Chongling True Man: "I didn't expect that our old bones will eventually lose our lives in the hands of this monster. I have already explained the Xuanmen Sect. There will be no regrets when you go there. Have you explained the Longhu?"

He smiled at the Ling Zhenren and said, "Xuanxu, we two were known as the Three Greatest Talismans a hundred years ago, so that Wudaozi is indeed the one who has been in seclusion for sixty or seventy years, and there has never been anyone. If the three of us work together, it should be okay to deal with this Yin Demon. Wudaozi's old thing should be almost in the fairyland now, right?"

"He is a martial arts tycoon. In order to practice, he doesn't even care about the affairs of the sect. It's not surprising that he can reach the fairyland. Without him, we will still be the three talismans. Today we will ask these young people to see how strong the three talismans were a hundred years ago were. If we die, we will die. We will all live to this age and are still sufficient."

"Hahahaha... It's good to say, I'm dead today without regrets. In addition to leaving a few purple talismans for the sect, I have two more pictures on my body. Do you still have them there?" asked Zhenren Chongling.

"Yes, I have to leave some treasures in the bottom of the box. Today I just took them out and used them all to kill this damn monster." said Zhenren Xuanxu.

"Okay! Let me see what are the three talismans today!" Master Chong Ling shouted loudly, raised the magic sword in his hand, quickly took out two purple talismans from his body, and suddenly slapped the magic sword, and a powerful force was emitted.
Chapter completed!