Chapter 1460 (2/2)
Although master Xihua is better than Yang Dharma protector in the realm, he doesn't care. What's more, he still has several monks in Mahayana realm in heishen palace.The jade fan in Mr. Xi Hua's hand is shining with stars. In terms of appearance, it is no worse than the ”carefree Lake” in Yang's hands.
Seeing Yang protect the Dharma, he snorted coldly. Naturally, he would not continue to talk nonsense. At the same time, he let the monks of the black god palace behind him quickly.
Young master Xihua is good at heresy. Seeing Yang's Dharma protector's direct and hard hand, he naturally has to think about some thoughts.
The green robe around the body emits aura, and then pinches the dance fan. The blue aura suddenly bursts out, directly and completely presents itself in the void, and bombards away fiercely towards the blue aura.
As two monks of Mahayana realm, their means contain the road, with fierce power. In the blink of an eye, they collide with each other and burst out a fierce roar. The aura of the two monks is interwoven with each other.
Finally, it was still the blue aura. As for the attack of Xihua, it was completely annihilated. Judging from the situation of the fight, Mr. Xihua was still a little bit worse. This situation finally made him a little unnatural. After all, after all, he had been fighting for the black god palace for so many years, but he killed many top monks. Now it seems that he has finally met him The tricky one.
After a period of buffering, the dozens of monks in Daoyuan realm behind Xihua began to react and start to motivate. The white spirit deer, which was originally condensed by the spirit power shadow, also began to move.
After a clear sound of deer's sound, the white spirit deer is standing on the deer's hooves, and then the whole figure moves forward to swallow up the blue aura inspired by Yang Dharma protector.
Then, the four Mahayana state monks around Xihua directly United. For a time, the spirit was all over the sky, and all kinds of attacks were also instantly diffused.
One of the four monks in Mahayana state of the black god palace was a woman with a purple jade lute. She was wearing a long sleeve colored gauze robe with a low forehead, as if she was holding a Pipa and half covering her face.
The other is a man covered in black robes. Not only that, there is a light black fog around the body, covering the whole person, as if he has something to hide, making it mysterious.
The other two are a big man holding a huge double hammer. The whole person looks at them with a greasy feeling, and they are very tall and straight.
The last one is a skinny young man, even his face is a little morbid pale. This young man has no magic weapon in his hands, only a small and delicate green snake wrapped around the young man's arm, and occasionally spit out the scarlet snake core.
For a while, with the continuous efforts of several Mahayana monks, the whole scene finally began to get out of control, even became more lively, and filled with pressure. Not to mention some low-level monks, even some top monks, in this kind of environment alone, felt a little frightened and felt small.
However, it is not only Mr. Xi Hua who has helpers. Even Yang HUFA also has a lot of helpers, and he is already ready to move. When he sees those figures, all kinds of aura and means are flying around the sky.
The sound of the sword roared, and a sharp sword spirit with sharp edges, from far to near, fluctuated violently, which surprised many people. After all, this level of sword meaning is definitely a great sword cultivation.
The attack of the man in black robe and the man holding a huge double hammer was blocked by the fierce sword intention. Not only that, but also the attack of the two men was directly cut into two sections.
At the same time, the sound of howling was continuous, and a large purple aura swept in like a wave, and it directly slapped in front of the people in the black god palace. After all this was over, there were two more figures around Yang Dharma protector. They were purple flowers among the five Sanren and Yang Yijian.
The young man with a small blue snake on his arm was clearly a poison practitioner. Although his hands were empty and he didn't use any magic weapon, his spiritual power contained a strong toxicity. Even if it was purple like a flower, it was like a tidal wave of spirit sea. Once touched by that green light, it also had a tendency to be corroded.
However, both the attack of poison cultivation and the musical attack of the purple jade Pipa girl were all intercepted by purple flowers.
The strength of both sides can be seen at a glance. Only three of them have suppressed the figure of dozens of dark palaces. The pure white spirit deer condensed from the array still wanted to make some action, but it was soon suppressed by Yang Dharma protector. After all, relying on dozens of Taoist monks, the condensed things could not help the Mahayana state The monk at the top of the world, after all, is not a monk of the ordinary Mahayana realm.