Guangchengzi was not afraid at all. The immortal light from the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes on his body swept away all the side magic. Guangchengzi wiped his hands, the immortal light flashed, and he shouted loudly.

"Thunder comes!"

The Yuqing Divine Thunder gathered together and crashed down from the nine heavens. With terrifying momentum and immeasurable divine power, it rushed towards the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

This thunder method is the most powerful in Xuanmen Zhengfa. It can't be resisted by side followers like Long Er Dingguangxian who are ignorant and bent on taking shortcuts. Seeing this, the other Jie Jiao disciples could only take action, and their spiritual treasures came one after another.

After being sacrificed, the precious light shone between the heaven and the earth, with various colors, blocking the Yuqing Divine Thunder.

Guangchengzi was shocked when he saw this, but as a disciple of Chanjiao, he was proud but unwilling to admit defeat. He was not afraid of any of these Jiejiao disciples one on one, but it was obviously impossible for Jiejiao disciples to challenge him in a duel.

, with a sigh, he sacrificed the most precious Fantian Seal, regardless of life and death. The body-protecting fairy light bloomed all over his body, the Taoist crown exploded, and his beard and hair were spread out. The god was majestic, heroic spirit suddenly emerged, the fairy light was thrown out, and the Fantian Seal was activated with all his strength, transforming

In order to block half of the mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and not caring about offending the saint, the entire Jin'ao Island was covered. Suddenly the whole island fell into darkness, and the day turned to night. It was indeed the painstaking practice of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The acquired treasure of attack is made with great power.

Guangchengzi looked at the disciples of Jiejiao without any fear and shouted loudly.

"Chanjiao Guangchengzi, come and learn the magical powers of all Taoist friends from Jiejiao!"

"Fantian Seal, fall!"

Although the disciples of Jiejiao were fighting with Guangchengzi, they had to admire Guangchengzi for his unparalleled power and profound Taoism. He was worthy of being the great disciple of Chanjiao, not weaker than his senior brother Duobao Taoist. They also heard that Guangchengzi took the initiative to invite a fight.

, took action one after another, and thousands of spirit treasures rose into the sky, heading towards the top of the suppressed Tianzhu, but countless treasures were shattered, and countless spirit treasures fell like dumplings. After all, everyone in Jiejiao cannot have innate spirits.

Treasures, most of them are refined by themselves, so how can they compete with the Fantian Seal? Once suppressed by the endless pressure, the treasure light is shattered, the spiritual treasures are damaged, and only a few innate spiritual treasures are left, such as the Fantian Seal.

He withstood it, but still couldn't bear the weight of half of Buzhou Mountain, and it fell little by little.

Led by the Jie Jiao Jinling Holy Mother and others, the Jie Jiao immortals mobilized all their magic power and once again used the Lingbao to attack the Fan Tian Seal in the air, resisting the power of the Fan Tian Seal with all their strength. Guangchengzi looked at the huge

The power of the divine power was terrifying, but it was done with all one's strength. It was only with the support of the Lingbao that the power was barely achieved. The magic power in the body was gradually exhausted, and I felt weak in my limbs. There were layers of sweat on my forehead, and my eyes were wide open.

Periods of blackening.

When the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal and the Golden Hoop Immortal saw that Guangchengzi was using all his strength to activate the Pantian Seal and had no time to worry about others, they had murderous thoughts in their hearts and secretly took out their magic weapons. A black sharp sword passed through the void and stabbed Guangchengzi in the heart.

As he passed by, a bright golden hoop was put on Guangchengzi's head.

This black sharp sword is a magic weapon made by Long Er Dingguangxian who secretly killed a lot of human people when the demon clan was massacring the human race. He used it to collect the grievances of the human race. It has been kept secret and used as a means to suppress the situation.

, today, if he hadn't been humiliated by Guang Chengzi in front of everyone, he would not have used it at all.

But that golden hoop is the unique magical weapon of the Golden Hoop Immortal. As long as it falls on the head, it can take root in the soul. The immortal cannot escape. Even the steel and iron bones cannot bear the severe pain that goes straight into the depth of the soul.

In the future, the stone monkey would be such a heroic and unruly man. In the end, didn't he succumb to the golden hoop and obediently assist the fat monk to go to the West to learn scriptures? This shows how powerful the golden hoop is.

Before the black sword came to Guangchengzi's eyes, a wave of resentment and evil aura hit his face, like a ghost Shura, full of fantasies, which made Guangchengzi's mind trance for a while. He couldn't help but relax his control of Fan Tianyin, and was struck by the Golden Spirit Mother

When the others pushed it away, Guangchengzi spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, which greatly damaged his vitality. His face turned pale instantly. He looked at the golden hoop and sharp sword that were about to fall on him. He smiled miserably, looked at Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and sighed.

With a sound, he closed his eyes and sighed.

"My life is at risk!"

The leader of Tongtian Cult of Biyou Palace suddenly opened his holy eyes, shot out two rays of divine light, and looked thirty-three days away. A huge palm covering the sky penetrated the layer of Gangfeng and Thunder, and fell down with immeasurable thunder and fire, covering it directly.

On top of the spiritual treasures of the disciples of the Jie Jie Sect.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

A rain of spiritual treasures fell from the sky on Jin'ao Island. No matter whether it was an innate spiritual treasure or an acquired treasure, they could not stop this giant palm. It was sealed and destroyed one by one. Regardless of their cultivation level, the disciples of Jiejiao spit out a mouthful of blood essence.

, the vitality was injured, the giant palm gradually shrank, came to the front of Guangchengzi, spread out his five fingers, grabbed the black sword, held it hard, and turned it directly into powder. Dingguang Xian felt like he had been severely injured, his soul was sluggish, and his heart was full of energy.

Blood spurts out, and the cultivation level is greatly damaged. As long as this evil magical weapon is backlashed, the consequences will be serious.

After crushing the sword with his palm, he grabbed the golden hoop and pulled it casually, breaking it into several sections. The golden hoop fairy's face turned pale. Although he suffered some injuries, it was not serious. His golden hoop

The magical power is a Taoist dharma, not an evil spell, so the backlash is very light.

There was a sword cry behind Tongtian Cult Leader, and the Qingping Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and hung in the air. The tip of the sword pointed directly at where Guang Chengzi and others were. It was spitting out a terrifying edge that was unparalleled in the world, but it never fired. Tongtian Cult Leader looked at the Qipao

The disciples of Bawai's Jiejiao knew that they were violating their own laws and besieging Guangchengzi, which led to the person behind the giant palm taking action. He felt displeased and coldly snorted, then took back the Qingping Sword and closed his eyes again.

Not seeing is pure.

The power of the giant palm was so powerful that the Jie Jiao disciples all over the island woke up in shock. Taoist Duobao, as the top disciple of Jie Jiao and the one with the deepest cultivation, was the first to appear in front of Guangchengzi with a flash of his body. He fell to the ground as he watched.

The Jie Cult disciple was furious. He was originally resentful because his disciple Huo Ling Sheng Sheng died at the head of Guang Chengzi. Now he saw that the Chan Cult disciples were still so rampant on Jin'ao Island, regardless of the cause and effect, he directly sacrificed

The natal spiritual treasure, the multi-treasure tower rises across the sky, the treasure light illuminates the heavens, the golden light shines brightly, there are thousands of treasures in the tower, there are innate spiritual treasures, and there are acquired treasures, the power of the treasures is unified, and they are sacrificed violently, time and space are frozen, and the world is full of treasures.

Cheng Zi had already run out of oil and had no remaining strength. He couldn't stand the force of this treasure, so he spat out a mouthful of blood again. Seeing this, the owner of the palm snorted coldly, which was directly transmitted to the ears of Taoist Duobao, shocking his soul.

, the treasure light outside the Duobao Pagoda flickered, and he couldn't control it. He fell directly to the ground, his palm flew out, and slapped the Duobao Pagoda hard. The Lingbao flew out directly, crossed the void, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the depths of the East China Sea.

, disappeared.
Chapter completed!