Poverty

Boom!Boom!
This talisman flooded the three-headed and six-armed sword-wielding god like a vast ocean.
Swish swish!
The god holding the sword slashed out several rays of sword light,

But in front of this talisman, there was no trouble, and the armor on his body was directly blown to pieces!

It’s just that his Yuan Shen Dharma is extremely powerful.
In an instant, his injuries recovered.

The sword-wielding god frowned, and a loud voice came out: "Why do you have so many talismans? Who are you?"

The middle-aged scholar has been sighing since he planned to stand up and fight.

Because...this is not in line with his behavior at all,
When the sword-wielding god asked him, he said in a deep voice: "I'm just an ordinary scholar. When you set up this soul refining formation to attack the city, aren't you afraid of being counterattacked by the fate of the dynasty?"

The middle-aged scholar was indeed right.

Luck is an illusory thing, but many powerful practitioners attach great importance to it.

like today,

Even if Beifeng County does not have the strength to fight against two powerful demon giants,

However, if we want to destroy these hundreds of thousands of people, gathering together in Beifeng County and the great city of Dynasty Luck, there may be thunder from the sky.

Even now that the myth has been cut off and the great road has collapsed, this kind of backlash of dynasty's fate is real.

This middle-aged scholar does not understand.
Demonic ways...that's not how they work.

The sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms smiled and said: "If I say... I sacrificed this city to refine the Shura Sword, do you still think it's strange?"

The middle-aged scholar frowned: "The Demon Realm's most precious treasure, the Shura Sword?"

The sword-wielding god nodded.

The middle-aged scholar suddenly frowned and said, "No, even though the Shura Sword is a valuable treasure in the Demon Realm, it doesn't require the lives of a whole city to sacrifice it!"

"What exactly are you planning to do!"

The middle-aged scholar suddenly sounded stern.

The sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms sneered, and the aura on his body suddenly became strong, and he slashed down with his sword.
In an instant, there seemed to be a long river of sword energy emerging between heaven and earth.
The middle-aged scholar's expression changed drastically.

The late stage of the Three Realms!

This sword cannot be cut by ordinary three realms!
The talisman on his body turned into a huge barrier and hit the river of sword energy!
Rumble!
The talisman blocked the long river of sword energy,
But the aura of the middle-aged scholar also became much darker.

On the other side, the Patriarch Lu Chunyang’s image visualized by Zhao Tianshi from Longhu Mountain was originally wielding his sword against the golden-winged roc.
But suddenly,
The aura on the golden-winged roc became powerful in an instant, and its power exploded!

Bang bang bang!
The long sword broke, and the soul's body was shattered, turning into a stream of light and escaping!
The winner is decided in an instant!

………………

Swish!
In the Zhenbei Hou Mansion,
Master Zhao took back the dharma image of the Yuan Shen,
His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

puff!
He looked at the sky in horror: "No! What on earth is going on?"

The opponent is not an ordinary master of the three realms at all, but a great practitioner in the late stage of the three realms.
Two realms higher than him!
Zhao Tianshi frowned,
That being the case, why did he still fight with himself for so long?
……

above the sky,

The middle-aged scholar controlled the talismans all over the sky and transformed into a long dragon.

Even facing two masters in the late third realm, they still persisted for several rounds before the talisman was broken.
The talismans emerged from his body again, forming a huge ball that enveloped him.

The golden-winged roc sneered: "I didn't expect that there is a master like you hidden in the city, who can actually use the talismans to such an extent."

His tone was extremely cold as he looked down at the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar had a bad feeling in his heart.

Given the opponent's strength, if he is not afraid of the dynasty's luck coming back,
So now he... is no match for the other party, so there is no need to go to such trouble.

"What exactly does Netherworld Mountain want to do?"

The middle-aged scholar shouted coldly.

Obviously, he recognized the origin of the skills in these people.
The sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms sneered,
Slash the sword!

Between heaven and earth, sword shadows are everywhere,
The middle-aged scholar only felt that everything he saw was a sharp long sword.

The golden-winged roc slew down from the sky,
Those sharp claws can break gold, stone, and void.

Rumble!
The middle-aged scholar's talismans were immediately broken!

He can still remain undefeated against two heroes in the middle stage of the Three Realms.

But facing two masters in the late third realm, he was somewhat powerless.

His figure was shot down,

Hundreds of thousands of people saw this scene in their eyes,
The old man with a strong figure and swollen hair was the first to be defeated.
Then came the Patriarch Lu Chunyang who was carrying an ancient sword, and finally there was this middle-aged scholar who could control the talisman.

One by one, powerful monks stood up and tried to turn the tide, but they were defeated one after another.

A feeling of despair, fear, and helplessness is flowing among hundreds of thousands of people.

This is true for mortals,
The same is true for those practicing masters in the city.

Master Tianlong and Zhenren Wang are the Buddhist and Taoist leaders in Beifeng County.

It's just because the great road is cut off and the heaven and earth are shackles, and the Yang God has not been condensed.

"Amitabha, could it be that today is a catastrophe for the city?"

Master Tianlong sighed,
Master Wang was also shocked.
"Where did such an ancient and powerful existence come from? I'm afraid it's nothing more than an immortal."

The power of heaven and earth made the two of them extremely depressed.

All the immortal cultivation masters in the city also felt this huge pressure.

I can't breathe at all, let alone go up to fight, and I can't even think of resisting.
The boundary difference is too great!

The three realms are one step and one heaven.

The late stage of Two Lords and Three Realms is completely different from the ordinary Three Realms.

…………

Above the sky, a huge millstone emerged,

The murderous intention comes from heaven,
The millstone keeps spinning,
It exudes an ancient atmosphere.

Everyone's mind can't help but be attracted by this huge ancient millstone.

Being in this huge ancient millstone of heaven and earth, not only the physical body, but also the soul will be ground.

Fear shrouded the entire city. Although the folk customs in the north were tough,

But facing this kind of power from heaven and earth, there is only despair.

"Is the city really going to be destroyed today?"

Marquis Zhenbei muttered to himself, his eyes lost focus.

This Northern Marquis, who has been on the battlefield for decades, has many masters of cultivation under his command.

Unfortunately, limited by the shackles of heaven and earth, there is only the ancestor in the realm of Yangshen.

Today, the ancestor was defeated, and such a terrifying ancient existence appeared.
The Zhenbei Marquis was greatly shocked.

The entire Beifeng County City can accommodate hundreds of thousands of creatures. However, such a large city cannot enter or exit at this time, and is completely isolated.

Desperate!

………………

"found it!"

A clear voice came from the sky,

The three Yang Shen masters in Fucheng looked up one after another. Their reactions were the most acute.
Rumble!
A huge palm holding up the sky fell from the sky and directly hit the formation that separated the world from the sky.

The entire formation shattered suddenly,

This formation is extremely advanced. Although it is broken at this time, it is not completely collapsed. It just breaks a big hole.

But to the mortals in the city, it felt like a big hand appeared in the dark clouds and directly poked a hole in the sky!
"Who are you, fellow Taoist, to take care of my affairs in Netherworld Mountain? I am not afraid that I will sacrifice all the creatures in this city immediately!"

The sword-wielding god shouted coldly!

"You dare!"

Thunder exploded between heaven and earth,
Boom!Boom!
Thunder strikes from heaven!

A series of terrifying thunders fell,

There was a vast whiteness between the sky and the earth, and the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed.
Countless thunders struck the three-headed, six-armed sword-wielding god and the golden-winged roc.

There seemed to be an ancient thunder pool above the sky. Everyone felt that the sky and the earth were completely white, and could not see anything clearly.

Wait until your vision is restored again,

Although the huge millstone of heaven and earth is still shrouding the city of Beifeng County,
But the sky and the earth are already clear, and there are no dark clouds hanging over them.
The figure of a young Taoist priest appeared,

He wears a simple long sword hanging on his waist. He has a tall and straight figure, rich and handsome.
The aura on his body is as deep as a mountain, as if it is insurmountable.

The sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms and the golden-winged roc were struck by thunder. The soul seemed to be in a thunder pool, and it was extremely hot.
At this time, he looked at this rich and handsome young Taoist in disbelief.

…………

In Fucheng, Xu Ruoyun suddenly raised his head, with a look of shock on his face.

"It's him!"

Not only Xu Ruoyun, but also the ancestor of the Xu family, the middle-aged scholar, and Tianshi Zhao all recognized this young Taoist.

Tianshi Zhao also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He had seen Li Yanchu deal with the Golden Feather Immortal.
It was a powerful mid-level three-level casual cultivator who had mastered the art of controlling insects to the extreme.

In the end, he was defeated by Li Yanchu.

But Tianshi Zhao thought of something and said loudly: "Be careful, these are two late-stage masters of the third realm!"

His voice echoes between heaven and earth,
Feeling a little complicated in his heart, he naturally hoped that someone would stand up and turn the tide at this time.

But he never wanted to see such an amazingly talented young man die here.
Maybe if you give him another ten years, he can get to this point.
Li Yanchu was decisive in killing and was full of righteousness. If the Qian Kingdom had such a master in command,
Some evil spirits and monsters must restrain themselves from their evil ways.

Immediately,
Zhao Tianshi's eyes widened.
Li Yanchu held the yin and yang gas bottle in his arms. The yin and yang gases emerged from this simple bottle and instantly enveloped the golden-winged roc.

The golden-winged roc has brilliant magical light on its body, but it cannot fly out in the two qi of yin and yang.
Earth-shattering noises kept erupting,
Boom!Boom!
This time, Li Yanchu was able to exert the greater power of the Yin and Yang cylinders and suppressed the golden-winged roc with one move.

"Now it's just you and me."

Li Yanchu's eyes fell on the sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms.
Rumble!
He punched it out!
A great sun seemed to rise between heaven and earth, extremely bright.
The huge fist instantly struck the sword-wielding god with three heads and six arms.

The punch was fast and heavy,
The sword-wielding god just slashed out with his sword and was smashed away!

Li Yanchu's Yang God left his body and instantly came to the sword-wielding god.
A majestic and domineering palm mark struck the sword-wielding god's body.
Rumble!
The aura of incense on the three-headed and six-armed sword-wielding god was scattered,
Although he had three heads and six arms, he couldn't resist Li Yanchu who got close and struck him with punches and palms.
5000 years of Taoism have gathered immense and majestic power.
Coupled with his peak strength, which is comparable to that of a human martial saint,

He directly knocked down the long sword of the sword-wielding god and tore off two arms.
The sword-wielding god couldn't help but be shocked.
"You actually visualize yourself, how arrogant!"

He also didn't expect that Li Yanchu would actually visualize himself, and that it would be so powerful!

Li Yanchu looked grim and slapped the ancient sword-wielding god on the mouth.

boom!
Just beat half of his head to pieces!

The ancient sword-wielding god was furious,
"Bold!"

He never expected that under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, he would be slapped in the mouth by this young Taoist!
Li Yanchu's moves were as fast as lightning. This technique contained some extremely ancient and simple skills.
But this sword-wielding god couldn't be avoided.

Snapped!
Another slap slapped him in the face,

The sword-wielding god was furious,
The primordial spirit's physical form returned to its original state in an instant, and its power surged.
From the huge millstone in the sky, a force fell on him,
An astonishing power erupted!
"Bastard! You are courting death!"

The long sword in his hand fell, the sword shadow appeared in the sky, and the sword energy instantly enveloped Li Yanchu,
But then Li Yanchu's Yang Shen rushed out from the sword shadows in the sky, unscathed.

Snapped!
Another slap was slapped on the face of the sword-wielding god,

This slap directly blew the head of one of the sword-wielding gods.
"You talk so much?"

Li Yanchu said coldly.

This scene directly shocked hundreds of thousands of people in the city of Beifeng County, as well as the masters of cultivation in the city.

This is simply too shocking!

"……………………"

Zhao Tianshi's eyes widened, and the stagnation in his heart dissipated.

He felt very relieved by these three slaps from Li Yanchu!

"Old Xu, if I read correctly just now, the Yang Shen master in the late third realm was slapped three times."

As if in a dream, Tianshi Zhao quickly confirmed,
The ancestor of the Xu family was not so reserved, he laughed out loud directly,

"Hahahahaha!"

"That's right, the grandson was whipped and slapped three times! It was so happy! It was so happy!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Xu family echoed in the city of Beifeng County.
He deliberately did not cover up his voice;
This harsh sound fell into the ears of the ancient sword-wielding god, and he was immediately filled with anger.

Not only that, the restriction between heaven and earth was broken at this time,

In the city of Beifeng County, the discussions of those practicing masters also reached his ears.
"I didn't expect this Taoist priest to be so aggressive and slap him in the face!"

"Go to hell with those masters of the Three Realms, slap them in the face if they deserve it!"

"He should be whipped hard!"

At this time, the public sentiment was raging. Although I did not dare to scold loudly, I was also beeping in a low voice.
Li Yanchu single-handedly suppressed the two late-stage masters of the Three Realms.

Let hundreds of thousands of people and practitioners in the city see hope,
Moreover, Li Yanchu showed no mercy and directly slapped the opponent in the face, which made them feel very relieved!
The masters in the late third realm have extremely powerful spiritual consciousness.
The changes in every plant and tree in the world will also fall into their ears,
But at this time, this ancient sword-wielding god wished he didn't have this ability.

These words fell into his ears and were very harsh.

He slashed out a sword light,
hold head high,
The sword energy soared into the sky, and an extremely majestic river of sword energy once again enveloped Li Yanchu's Yangshen.

But Li Yanchu's Yang Shen was unscathed and rushed out of the river of sword energy.

"This person has the ultimate defense treasure of the soul!"

The ancient sword-wielding god's heart sank, and he finally came to his senses.

No wonder he dares to be so confident!
At this time, the golden-winged roc happened to break free from the control of yin and yang, and its body shone with rich Buddha light.
The Golden-winged Dapeng is originally a sacred bird of Buddhism.
Light erupted from the body of the roc, and it seemed as if a bright sun was rising between the sky and the earth.

The changes in the Golden-winged Dapeng also attracted Li Yanchu's attention.

The ancient sword-wielding god shouted coldly: "If you don't take action yet, when will you wait?!"

shhhhhhhh!

A huge murderous intention emerged between heaven and earth, extremely fierce,

91 Shura knives turned into streams of light and flew from the sky.
With the killing power to destroy the monk's soul!
This is the treasure of the Demon Realm!

The middle-aged scholar's expression changed drastically. He finally understood the key to this.
"Be careful! This is the Shura Knife, the most precious treasure of the Demon Realm! Don't fight forcefully!"

The voice of the middle-aged scholar resounded throughout the world,
The ancient sword-wielding god and the golden-winged roc smiled coldly,
late!

The Shura sword cuts off the soul,

Even if the opponent has a defensive treasure, he is still no match for the Shura Sword!
Li Yanchu looked calm and placed his hand on the simple long knife at his waist.

A clear dragon roar sounded from the scabbard, and then a white light rushed out,
Collide with those 91 Shura knives!
Boom!Boom!
Circles of bright divine light erupted between the heaven and the earth, rushing outward like a tide, spreading for dozens of miles in an instant!
Although the 91 Shura swords were not damaged, this sword was also blocked by the dragon-cutting sword.
"It took me so long to take action because my soul was out of body, but I finally waited for you."

Li Yanchu sneered,
A god with a dragon's head and human body appeared, with clouds and energy all over his body.

The scent of incense formed a streamer and wrapped around him. The scent was extremely powerful and ancient.
This is not a real god, but a primordial spirit.
It's just that the aura on his body is too strong.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The god with the body of a dragon said in a deep voice.

"Originally, I thought you had arranged several deceptions to plan the refining of the Shura Sword, but the more I thought about it, the more wrong I became. Even though the Shura Sword is a treasure from the Demon Realm, it does not need such a high-profile refining."

"The late stage of the Three Lords and Three Realms is enough to suppress the city of Beifeng County, but you are unwilling to move, and you are also afraid of being backlashed by the fate of the dynasty. Therefore, you are just fishing, hoping to attract the masters of cultivation."

Li Yanchu said coldly.

The god with a dragon head smiled and said: "You are very smart, and even 91 Shura knives can't kill you with a sneak attack, but... now you are only one person, how can you be the opponent of the three of us?"

The golden-winged roc with brilliant Buddha light emerging from its body,
The ancient sword-holding god with three heads and six arms wrapped with incense streamers,
There is also this dragon-headed man with the body of a dragon, surrounded by a deity transformed by clouds.
Three masters surrounded Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu smiled coldly,
"Stop talking nonsense, none of you can leave today!"

With this remark,
The three masters laughed dumbly.

I never expected that at this time, this young Taoist would be so trusting!
"Ha ha."

The dragon-headed god sneered,
But then his smile solidified on his face,

Li Yanchu Yang God returned to the physical body,
In an instant, three more identical Li Yanchu appeared!
The aura on his body is extremely powerful, like a deep mountain.
Even just standing there, I feel a huge sense of oppression.
"One gasification and three cleanliness?"

The dragon-headed human god said in surprise,

Transforming three pure things into one qi is a great magical power, which is different from ordinary clone techniques.

Great power!