On the two sides of the battle, on one side is a bald monk, wearing a gray shabby robe, with a big round face, young appearance, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

The young monk's vitality is very strong, with a thick layer of golden light condensed on his body, and his attainments in true energy body protection are very profound.

On the other side, there are three people, two men and one woman.

The man who looked like the leader had long, disheveled hair and appeared to be in his forties. He stood with his hands behind his back and watched without taking any action.

There was another man and a woman, a man in his thirties and a woman in her twenties and seventies, both of whom were besieging the young monk.

One of them practices Taoist techniques, and the other practices demonic techniques. One on the left and the other on the right, they attack with all their strength.

Unfortunately, no matter how the two of them tried, they could not harm the young monk.

Ye Xiong watched from a distance, his brows furrowed and an unexpected expression on his face.

The three people fighting were all very strong and were definitely not under the fire. The young monk seemed to still have some strength left, but he never used his full strength.

Although the leader of the three people watching has never made a move, judging from his momentum, he is definitely superior to the other two.

These four people definitely have the strength to break through the passage to the Ascension Platform and go to the Ascension Platform. I don’t know why they stay here.

"Boss, this little monk is so strong that I can't beat him," said the man in the battle.

"Monk Beixu is famous. If it were so easy to deal with, I wouldn't have to come in person." said the long-haired man known as the boss.

"Boss, go ahead and do it, we really can't defeat you," the woman said.

Upon hearing this name, Ye Xiong immediately thought of this person's identity.

Isn't Monk Beixu the same monk that Lu Yao wanted to assassinate?

At that time, Lu Yao went to the abyss of hell to assassinate Beixu. Unexpectedly, Beixu left early and met Ye Xiong instead.

Ye Xiong once heard Lu Qingshan say that Monk Beixu spent three hundred years cultivating his mind in the abyss of hell in order to cultivate his mind. Now it seems that he is indeed very powerful.

"Amitabha, the three benefactors, and the young monk have no enmity with you, but I don't know why you are so bitter to each other." Beixu bowed his hands and said politely.

"Little monk, we think highly of you, but ordinary people can't stand our eyes!"

The woman giggled, her voice full of seductive accents, and once she heard it, she could tell that there was a hint of confusion in her voice.

Unfortunately, this level of phantom sound has no effect on Beixu.

"The young monk is just a nobody, how can he come into your eyes? I hope you will be merciful and don't embarrass the young monk." Beixu said politely.

"I hope we won't embarrass you. It's simple. Just take this pill and we won't embarrass you." The long-haired man said with a smile.

"I have no grudges against you, so why should I take your pills?"

"If you don't accept it, then why are you so obedient?"

"Amitabha, please stop the three donors, otherwise, don't blame the young monk for being rude." Beixu clasped his palms together.

"Sister, I'm waiting for you to be rude. Come on, little monk, show me how rude you are!" The woman puffed up her chest and giggled.

"excuse me."

When Beixu puts his palms together, he secretly brings vitality, and his body shines brightly.

A solemn, majestic, golden statue appeared above his head.

The Dharma has four faces, and each face is different.

The four faces of kindness, compassion, joy, and anger are clearly the Brahma Dharma faces that Ye Xiong once practiced.

The Brahma Dharma is a type of Buddhist Dharma and is very powerful.

At first, Ye Xiong also practiced, but because of the more powerful wrathful Holy Body Dharma, he gave up the Brahma Dharma.

Judging from the degree of solidification of Beixu's Dharma, he has cultivated Brahma's Dharma to a very high level.

Strength cannot be underestimated.

The eight arms of the Dharma appeared in mid-air, and suddenly they shot out their palms at the same time, with large golden hand seals, and blasted towards the two of them.

Because he shot too quickly, layers of palm shadows were formed, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

"Sanniang, Li Kui, be careful, this is the Dharma of Brahma." The long-haired man warned, shouting: "Avoid its sharp edge, don't block it forcefully."

In addition to the reminder from the long-haired man, Sanniang and Li Kui stepped back, finally breaking through the layers of Buddha's shadow.

"You are no match for me. If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude." Beixu said again.

The long-haired man knew that the two men were no match for him, and unless he stood up, he would not be able to keep Beixu at all.

"You two stand down," the leader of the men ordered.

Sanniang and Li Kui were relieved and retreated from the battlefield.

A very powerful demonic aura surged from the body of the long-haired man, his cloak floated up, his long hair fluttered, and a very terrifying power of law was gathering.

The next moment, he rose into the sky and headed north with pressure.

The entire space cracked like glass because of his terrible pressure.

"Beixu, take a stab at me."

The man didn't know when a semicircular black scimitar appeared in his hand.

It's more like a sickle than a scimitar, and the red inscriptions flowing on the body are very strange.

"The Beiming Demon Blade is actually such a divine weapon." Ye Xiong was a little surprised.

The Beiming Blood Blade is also an artifact. When the first-level artifact was ranked, it almost entered the top ten, but finally lost to Zuo Buwei's Tianbo.

I didn't expect that this man would have such a magical weapon in his hands.

"I'm just going to see how many moves you can block from me."

The bloody blade in the man's hand drew out, and rounds of slashes like a crescent moon came out continuously from the blade, turning into red moonlight slashes, and they started to kill towards Beixu in a dense and dense manner. They were overwhelming and dense, and there was no way to avoid them.

Beixu's face became solemn, he put his palms together and clapped his hands together.

The continuous palm prints collided with the round slash, shooting out dazzling sparks.

As soon as the two of them took action, they displayed earth-shattering supernatural powers. Even Ye Xiong was secretly surprised when he saw it.

This level of strength is already at the level of Ren Xiaoyao. I didn't expect there to be such a master in the Shushan area.

He didn't take action, wanting to see who would win between the two.

Monk Beixu's vitality is very pure and strong. In comparison, the leader's magical powers are even more weird and changeable.

The two fought fiercely, and for a while, it was difficult to tell the winner.

However, judging from the situation on the field, the long-haired man still has an advantage. After all, he has two subordinates watching from the side and can join the battlefield at any time.

Sanniang and Ma Kui have been watching, seemingly showing no intention of taking action.

After the two of them fought for half an hour, Sanniang suddenly took action.

From the sleeves, a green light shot out quickly, shooting towards the north at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

The opportunity was chosen too carefully. For half an hour, there was no chance that was bigger than the chance in this second.

This woman seizes opportunities very accurately.

When Beixu and the long-haired man were at the height of their battle, he never thought that she would secretly fire a cold arrow, but when he realized it, it was already too late.

Just when he secretly screamed, a stream of light fell from the sky and landed behind him. He grabbed the tiny poisonous needle in his palm with his right hand.

"Isn't it too cruel to launch a sneak attack at this time? I'll give it back to you."

Ye Xiong snorted coldly, and shot the poisonous needle in his hand towards Sanniang at a faster speed than before.
Chapter completed!