Hearing this, Yu Shanji's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he thrust his mouth as if he wanted to say something.￠≤

At this moment, Luo Chuan had already flew out.

"Luo Chuan? Do you want to kill me? Hahaha, then come!"

Yu Shanji laughed furiously, and his body shook slightly forward. In an instant, another illusion of the Dharma image of heaven and earth flew out!

Wow!

In the air, Luo Chuan suddenly waved his colorful feathers.

The seven-colored divine beauty surged out like waves, brushing towards Yu Shanji, but was resisted by the phantom clone of the Dharma image heaven and earth, and was dragged into the void instead of Yu Shanji.

Yushanji approached quickly, and the Dharma image of heaven and earth filled the world, and grabbed Luochuan like a giant dragon slapped mosquitoes.

Luo Chuan was calm and kept swinging out the colorful feathers, releasing the seven-colored magical splendor towards Yushanji.

Although Yushanji is an old-fashioned emperor, facing the enemy Luo Chuan is no longer a problem, but who has let Luo Chuan have the colorful feathers that are already beyond the ninth ranks, which have helped Luo Chuan to compete with the powerful emperor. Now, it has integrated the innate mysterious patterns, and the level of the colorful feathers has been improved again. When the colorful divine flower is released, even if Yushanji, a giant like Yu family, who has many killer moves, has tried his best to avoid the colorful divine flower.

Pa! Pa! Pa...

Every time Luo Chuan brushes out a colorful divine magic, he can brush away a magic phantom of Yu Shanji, forcing Yu Shanji to stop three hundred steps away and dodge. He wants to go forward but is afraid of Luo Chuan's magic weapon. He wants to retreat, but he is afraid that the next mansion will be robbed.

When it was dawn, the monks of Polang City also woke up, got up, or entered into meditation.

The location of Yujiaci Mansion in Polang City is not remote, but when the first ray of morning light falls from the sky, it grows day and retreats at night, the ups and downs of Polang City gradually regain their vitality, but no one still notices the dilemma of Yujiaci Mansion.

With just one magic weapon, Luo Chuan trapped the Yujiaci Mansion.

If the monks of Polang City saw it, Luo Chuan's name as a giant that had been confirmed since last night would be even more convincing.

Bang!

Another illusion of Dharma images was drawn into the void.

Yu Shanji's forehead was covered with sweat and his face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that his vitality and Taoist power were consumed severely, and I don't know how long it could last.

"Why..." Yu Shanji swept across all directions. No one came, and several monks traveling around Polang City a hundred miles away couldn't even look at it.

In a blink of an eye, Yu Shanji came over and said, "Luo Chuan, you have isolated the Yu Family Mansion."

"No, otherwise how dare I come?" Luo Chuan said lightly: "The net of heaven and earth has been laid out, but you haven't surrendered yet? I know that you can't hold on for long."

"Hmph, can you last for a long time?" A look of unyielding expression flashed across Yu Shanji's face: "Magic weapons require the consumption of treasure power. When the treasure power is consumed, they will start to consume your own energy. So... Luo Chuan. I can afford it. It is you who can't afford it!"

"You are clearly at a disadvantage and are still here to make a strong sense of power. If you want to deceive yourself, aren't you afraid that your disciples in your mansion will laugh at you?" Luo Chuan sneered.

"You are just relying on a good treasure to temporarily isolate my Yu Family Immortal Mansion. When the disciples outside the mansion rushed back and found that they could not enter, they would notify the master. Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan, no matter how arrogant you are, what you did is just a waste of time. If you dare to provoke the Yu Family, you will be destined to end up."

Yushanji also sneered.

It seemed as if it was cooperating with the Yushan Season. As soon as he finished speaking, two Yu family members from the True Dao Realm were flying back from the west and were about to encounter the barrier set up by Luo Chuan.

After taking the two Yu family's children into his eyes, Yu Shanji's face smiled even more. As long as the two disciples failed to enter the territory where the secondary mansion was located, they would immediately ask the main family for help, whether it was the main family, Yu Guiyue who brought the masters into Polang City, or the two allies contacted by Yu Guiyue, as long as one of them came, they could break the siege of the secondary mansion and all three of them came. Luo Chuan would undoubtedly die.

But just as the two Yu family members were about to hit the barrier, a wind blew in the forest, and a afterimage passed by, but it was a black wind and a black shadow.

Click.

The two Yu family members were taken away by the second emperor of the Heifeng Sect and died outside the second mansion.

Qiu Feng did not stop, and turned into an invisible and colorless wind shadow, flying around the barrier, looking for suspicious monks who were suspected of disciples of the Second House.

Yu Shanji felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously looked into the distance. His eyes fell on the banks of Wendao River, and he was shocked. The chill suddenly surged, almost frozen him.

On the river, the three disciples were standing on bamboo poles, next to the pavilion not far away, standing next to the three people, Emperor Yaoyu, Fairy Yuxing and... Luo Chuan!

"You are not here...how could you..."

Yu Shanji looked at Luo Chuan in surprise, holding colorful feathers in the air. After a moment, he realized: "The art of change... Did you create the person on the riverside? No wonder I can't see the mystery."

In the last sentence, Yu Shanji spoke very lightly, with a intentional relaxed and indifferent tone.

But in fact, he was already wary and extremely afraid. The young monks on the opposite side were surprised again and again. If he didn't take action, he would stop. As soon as he took action, he seemed to have settled everything. It seemed reckless and impulsive, but in fact it was like a sword move. When he reached the depths, he could already be very skillful.

All of this, from the practice of bamboo pole, to the confrontation with Kunlun Taoist, to the isolation barrier in front of you, the arrangements of Qiu Feng and others, including the almost difficult-to-see clone images that Luo Chuan has changed... What he did is linked together, and it is ridiculous that the monks in Polang City do not know the tricks of blindness, just pretending that Luo Chuan was really taking his three stupid disciples to practice and stand on the bamboo pole.

Who knows if Luo Chuan has any other moves? He doesn't know what he will do next.

Yu Shanji stared at the colorful feathers in Luo Chuan's hand. He suddenly remembered the conversation with Yu Guiyue, a genius cultivator of the main family. Perhaps from the moment Luo Chuan set foot in Polang City, he had already made plans and quietly involved the forces of Polang City.

Although Yu Guiyue proposed to start first, the one who really started first was Luo Chuan, who did not play according to common sense.

"Rong'er!"

"Brother Hui!"

When the Yu family monks in the mansion saw the two children who died tragically, they all showed sorrow that they were moved. When the pain was so painful, many of the Yu family children cried in public.

The two Yu family monks who were killed were very popular in the Yu family. The key is that the Yu family's children who were usually arrogant are now closed and beaten up. No one is extremely aggrieved and angry.

"Avenge them!"

"Yes, are we afraid that so many of us are afraid of them being just over 200?"

"Kill! Kill Luo Chuan! Kill all the cannon fodder camp."

The stimulated monks of the Yu family flew out one after another, and each controlled magic weapons and flying swords to rush to the sky, killing the brothers of the cannon fodder camp who were sneering.

"The crowd of mobs." Wang Hu said lightly.

"I was in a bad mood and was so scared that I forgot to form the formation." Li Xiaochen shook his head.

"Kill. The boss said that he would kill someone tonight."

The red beard's voice was even colder and more straightforward than that of Wang Hu. He controlled the Baizhang Treasure Elephant and led his brothers from the cannon fodder camp to fight against the monks of the Xiang Yu family.

Although there were thousands of monks in the Yu family, the younger monks were all in a mess and unstable state of mind. They were not rivals to the cannon fodder camp.

Under the leadership of Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen and Hongbei, the brothers dispersed into three streams of blood-like iron shining, and seemed to be three sharp swords, which had pierced the camp of the Yu family monks in the blink of an eye. Thousands of Yu family monks were drilled through.

Screaming and muffled in my ears.

Almost all those who were injured, fell and were severely injured were monks of the Yu family. There was only one brother in the cannon fodder camp who had his fingers tied up, but he was too excited when fighting and cut his fingers.

The combat power of the cannon fodder brothers, the combined combat effectiveness of the Imperial King attack, has reached the level of the Emperor's attack.

Therefore, it was just the first confrontation, and in just a short moment, nearly a hundred Yu family monks were injured, and eight of them died of serious injuries.

Bang!

Another magic phantom was swept away by the colorful divine flowers.

Yu Shanji took two steps back and his body shook, but the energy and power in his body could no longer support his ten thousand-foot Dharma image and turned back to his original form.

"Save the juniors!"

Yu Shanji turned to the third-rank emperor who was fighting against the enemy with him not far away and shouted.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Yujiaji Mansion is his lifelong hard work. Every disciple of the Second Mansion who possesses the power of Tao has devoted too much energy and resources, and each one is extremely rare.

The third-rank emperor hesitated for a moment and turned around and snatched the cannon fodder camp.

These three ranking emperors are also Yu Shanji's killer moves. The three of them work together to form a formation. They can exert the combat power of the emperor. Although it is useless to face the colorful divine flowers, they can steadily over the cannon fodder camp.

Boom... Boom!

There were loud noises, and with the addition of the three-rank emperor, the cannon fodder camp retreated step by step. Although no one was injured, it was slightly embarrassed.

Bang!

Yu Shanji avoided the colorful divine once again, and his eyes flashed past the colorful divine that was no longer as powerful as before. His eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Luochuan, you have lost this game! The cannon fodder camp was defeated by our Yu family cultivators, and your magic baby power has been exhausted. What are you fighting with my Yu family? Humph, even if you think you are a secret and have arranged everything in advance, you still don't have the power to turn the tables! Hahaha..."

"Come on the table? Do you really think you are better than me?"

Luo Chuan looked at the owner of the Yu Family Mansion who seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief and calmly put away the colorful feathers. But soon, another gourd with a fused mysterious pattern appeared in his left palm. On his right palm, there was a pagoda, which also fused mysterious patterns, exuding the breath of treasure power that only the magic weapon of heaven can have.

Yu Shanji was stunned, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, a scream came from the sky.

Yu Guangzhong, Yu Shanji saw that the three ranking emperors were forced to withdraw, and what forced them to retreat was a treasure knife in Wang Hu's hand. Two fusion mysterious patterns were engraved on the back of the knife.

"kill!"

"His grandma! I can finally try this sword."

"Tsk, your eloquence has merged with two mysterious patterns, and my eloquence has merged with two and a half!"

"Two and a half? There will be half a mysterious pattern? What are you talking about in your dreams!"

Gudu!

Yu Shanji swallowed his saliva, his face turned pale as paper, and subconsciously took two steps back. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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