After the four leaders returned to the team.

Qin Yangjun discovered that except for the Mahayana cultivator from Shura Palace, all the others had some injuries on their bodies.

It seems that the leader of Shura Palace is the strongest among these people.

At this time, the leading monk of the Joy Sect seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and looked at Qin Yangjun. He began to scan him up and down without any hesitation, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After hearing the explanation from their subordinates, the people from Shura Palace stared at Qin Yangjun with a pair of cold eyes.

"Huh...remember us? Ridiculous."

At this time, the Mahayana cultivator from the Demon Corpse Valley also spoke.

"We won't fight over the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus. We in the Demon Corpse Valley want this kid's body."

The leader of the Black Witch Pavilion was unhappy.

"No, this kid's body is very suitable for practicing witchcraft. Why do you want him just because you want him?"

"Hey, stop arguing, you two. Why do you have to take a corpse? This young master is extraordinary. It would be a pity if he died with such abundant Yang energy. How about this? Our Huanxi Sect is willing to give us some magic tools and some elixirs as compensation. How about you give this young master to us?"

"........."

A group of people began to bargain over Qin Yangjun's "price".

They didn't even look at Qin Yangjun, but had already started discussing Qin Yangjun's affiliation.

As the main person involved, Qin Yangjun's expression did not change much.

This group is more arrogant than they think.

However, at this time, Feng Ya turned aside, and Qin Yangjun smiled and said:

"Eh, I didn't realize you're so popular."

Qin Yangjun glanced at Feng Ya, and then seemed to remember something.

The voice transmission said:

"The people over there probably won't be able to get here for a while. Please help me. I can't control my power well. Protect those guys behind me. It doesn't matter if they die, but the Seven-Leaf Fairy Lotus can't die with them."

"Oh? Are you going to use your ultimate move? Um... ok, but..."

"I owe you a favor."

"Okay, I like people like you, straightforward, forget about favors, just have a good fight with me when you have the chance."

Listening to those people bargaining, the leading monk of Shura Palace lost his patience. A torrent of black energy burst out from his body, covering the sky and the sun, and everything around him darkened.

A bloody ghost gradually emerged behind him, holding two axes. An indescribable sense of oppression spread from his body.

The man locked onto the member of the Gao family who was holding the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus.

hum!

Just as he was about to take action, a golden light shot up into the sky and a dragon roar resounded through the sky.

The huge Bagua formation suddenly rose up.

The people in Dongzhou couldn't help but hold their breath and suddenly looked up at the place where the spiritual power exploded.

Golden spiritual energy surged in Qin Yangjun's body, and the Golden Crow statue rose up.

Qin Yangjun clenched his hand, and a wisp of yellow sand exploded in his hand.

A huge word "earth" appeared on the Bagua formation.

Chapter 34: One on Four

The air trembled, spiritual energy surged, and the golden dragon surrounding Qin Yangjun let out a roar that shook the earth.

A sense of oppression spread in everyone's hearts.

Under their astonished gaze, the golden dragon rushed up to the Bagua Formation in the sky and instantly turned into yellow sand all over the sky.

Everything around fell into silence in an instant.

"Xuantu Realm!"

Qin Yangjun's calm voice broke the silence of the world.

Boom!

With a sonic boom, a terrible gravity suddenly descended.

Among the cultivators from Dongzhou, except for the four Mahayana cultivators who were able to resist, the rest were crushed to the ground by the gravity.

The yellow sand that filled the sky not only blocked their vision, but also suppressed their spiritual power.

So much so that they are completely unaware of the situation of the people around them.

Except for the one from Shura Palace, the remaining three Mahayana cultivators all gasped.

As they resisted gravity and looked up at the sky, a terrible thought came to their minds.

Immortal magic? !

The yellow sand all over the sky also blocked the Gao family's vision, but at this time they were protected by a white shield.

Feng Ya was floating in the air, with her arms folded across her chest and a serious look on her face. Above her head, a blue bead was floating, emitting colorful divine light.

"Soul-fixing Dzi Bead..."

Gao Tianwei looked at the bead in disbelief.

Although he is a side branch, as a Mahayana cultivator, his status in the Gao family is not low.

Coincidentally, he had overheard several elders of the tribe talking about this bead.

This is a fake immortal weapon, which was obtained by the previous head of the Gao family in the Tomb of Dead Immortals.

It is said that this pseudo-immortal weapon can withstand the full force of a cultivator who has crossed the third level of tribulation.

This is a true defensive treasure.

Later, this bead was given as a gift by the previous head of the family to the strongest young man in their clan.

But he didn't expect that Feng Ya, a member of the Feng family, would actually use this magic weapon to save them.

At this time, the leader of Shura Palace finally realized that Qin Yangjun was unusual.

Since he didn't know where Qin Yangjun was, he could only look up to the sky and say:

"who are you?"

Qin Yangjun did not respond to him. Since they had already taken action, he was not going to hold back. He had to teach these people a profound lesson.

If we don't let them, they will really think that Emperor Yu Qianzong has no temper.

Qin Yangjun raised one hand, and his spiritual power dissipated. The gravity in the Xuanzhong world suddenly increased by several levels.

The enormous pressure exerted on the Dongzhou monks caused their bones to creak.

Before long, blood began to seep out from their bodies, and the whole place was filled with wailing.

The Mahayana monk from the Joy Sect seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He had already been injured due to the depletion of his spiritual power, so how could he withstand such an attack?

She just waved her hand and a red silk flew out from her sleeve, hovering above her head to help her resist the gravity of the Xuantu world.

The remaining few also used their magic weapons.

A blood-red ghost-head doll flew out of the arms of the leader of the Black Witch Pavilion.

The doll let out terrifying laughs, and a blood-red aura began to envelop him.

The monk from the Demon Corpse Valley took out a black oil lamp. The light of the oil lamp dispelled the yellow sand around him and the gravity, creating an isolated space for him with a radius of two meters.

The leader of Shura Palace was not affected from beginning to end. The ghost behind him helped him resist the power of Xuantu Realm.

But he also knew that this technique was unusual and his own soldier shadow might not last long.

"Since you don't want to reveal your identity, I want to see how capable you are!"

The leader of the Shura Palace held the long sword in his hand horizontally, held it with his right hand, and then pulled it hard.

The scarlet blood splattered and turned into a bloody ring, surrounding his body.

The ghost behind him let out a deafening roar, and his aura suddenly surged.

The two axes swept across, and a huge bloody blade cut through the yellow sand, heading towards the direction where Qin Yangjun was.

Just as the bloody blade was about to hit Qin Yangjun, the yellow sand gathered and turned into an earth shield.

The blood blade hit the earth shield, causing an explosion, and Qin Yangjun was knocked back several meters.

A blind cat catches a dead mouse.

This allowed the leaders to determine Qin Yangjun's location.

Things have already come to this point, and the other three Mahayana cultivators are not prepared to sit and wait for death.

They all took action.

The leader of the Demon Corpse Valley took out several talismans and injected them into the body of the Cursed Corpse. The Cursed Corpse suddenly became more powerful. It roared and exerted force suddenly, rushing towards Qin Yangjun like a cannonball.

Qin Yangjun, who was in mid-air, felt a chill running down his spine.

He dodged suddenly, and the cursed corpse's fist brushed past his body and rushed past.

Just after avoiding the cursed corpse, Qin Yangjun found that a layer of black mist was covering his eyes.

His vision also began to become blurred. Waves of strange Sanskrit sounds were transmitted into Qin Yangjun's ears. A sharp pain came, and he felt something moving in his body.

Damn it, it’s really a curse!

Qin Yangjun gritted his teeth and clasped his hands together. The Golden Crow Warrior statue rose from his body, and the blazing light dispelled the black fog that enveloped him.

As soon as the black fog was dispelled, clear laughter sounded around the ears again. A pink beam of light broke through the yellow sand and exploded around Qin Yangjun.

Then, Qin Yangjun's eyes were filled with pink mist.

The next second, Qin Yangjun saw a huge long sword appear out of thin air and chop towards him.

Qin Yangjun raised his hand and erected an earth wall. The long sword slashed across, but it disappeared out of thin air and then flashed in front of Qin Yangjun's eyes.

Illusion?

As soon as this thought arose, a long knife swept across, and Qin Yangjun subconsciously dodged. In Qin Yangjun's sight, the long knife cut off Qin Yangjun's flying hair.

"Ah!"

Qin Yangjun just roared, and the Dragon Elephant Sky Technique was activated. A burst of energy burst out from his body, directly suppressing the long sword.

However, the opponent's offensive is far from over.

Qin Yangjun only felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and the leader of Shura Palace appeared behind Qin Yangjun at some point.

The cursed corpse that had originally rushed past him also changed direction in mid-air and headed towards Qin Yangjun again.

The pink mist reorganized again, this time forming dozens of weapons, all of which attacked Qin Yangjun.

The Sanskrit sound rang out again, and everything in front of Qin Yangjun fell into darkness.

next second.

The leader of Shura Palace swept the long sword in his hand, and Qin Yangjun's body turned into liquid in an instant.

So that the remaining weapons and the attacks from the cursed corpses all fell on the leader of the Shura Palace.

The leader blocked the attack of the weapon, but failed to block the claws of the cursed corpse. He was directly hit by the cursed corpse and knocked into the ground.

His body smashed onto the Black Witch Pavilion monks, and immediately, a burst of blood mist exploded...

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