The entrance to the Taoist Yellow Courtyard was controlled by the Tianshi Mansion from the very beginning.

But the six late-stage Shinto masters of the Three Realms in front of us are real!

At this moment, even the other masters of the Tianshi Mansion looked horrified.

"Could it be the third-level elder brought in by Yujing Jinque who used special means to hide the truth from us?"

"It can't be the Yujing Golden Tower. In the age of great strife, it may be easier to break through the three realms in the early stage, but the later stages of the six realms and three realms cannot be achieved in a short time. They must all be famous figures who have been famous for a long time! Unless Yujing

Jinque abandoned the Yangjian Mountain Gate, and all the masters came out, but this possibility is almost zero!"

"Six Shinto masters at the late stage of the Third Realm suddenly appeared. What is their background? Could it be that they jumped out of a stone?"

The one here is still discussing in horror and cannot participate in this level of fighting. The other side is having a hard time fighting with the Void Hand Seal and the Crane's Mouth Square Pot.

Twelve hand seals in the void, pinching thunder seals with hands, stirring up thunder and fire from the sky, and smashing out the grand thunder god fist seal together.

The crane standing on a bronze square pot with a crane's beak fluttered its wings and roared fiercely. It waved its wings and flapped its boundless sword energy, trying to cut off the handprints.

But there are too many void handprints!

Even though the old Marquis is the overlord of the party and the most powerful person in the pseudo-fourth realm, the person possessing the crane-mouthed square pot is only a spirit, not the body himself.

Moreover, even if the main body is attacked by the powerful ones in the late stages of the Six Lords and Three Realms, it will still take some energy and means.

Outnumbered, the crane could only watch the corpse-carrying village ancestor's skin being snatched away by the opponent.

Seeing that the Void Handprint was about to disappear into the void after snatching something, the evil spirit in the crane's eyes surged, and he screamed: "I am going to chase you, a thief, to the ends of the earth, no matter what your background is, you are a hidden thief.

What is your background, whether you are a leader or one of those hidden ancient places!"

At this time, the crane still had the graceful and elegant aura of the immortal family, and became a fierce thing with black energy billowing around it.

It's not that he doesn't want to carry the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village with him, but he has scruples and is wary of both the ancestors of the Mo family and the ancestors of the corpse-carrying village.

People with deep wealth will also be suspicious.

Therefore, he never carries the skin bag of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village with him.

This attack on the inner city is full of dangers. It can be said that we are walking on the edge of the abyss. We have to snatch a glimmer of life from all the ghosts in hell. If we are not careful, we may die. We will not carry this bag with us, which will increase the risk of accidents.

But he still kept a hand open, just in case.

He had calculated all his mechanisms, but an accident still happened. He did not expect that the other party would send out six powerful men in the late stages of the Three Realms at once.

Xianhe still wanted to keep the opponent, but he didn't know that the opponent would not retreat but advance instead. Suddenly, he shot back with a carbine. An ancient thunder weapon, carrying a terrifying thunderous aura, was shot at Xianhe's head.

The crane reacts very quickly, and the soul controls the dragon statue on the crane's mouth square pot to help it resist the opponent.

As a result, another gourd magic weapon came to my head.

Boom!

Thunder and fire rolled into the sky, and even the giant city of the ancient country, which was dozens of miles away, could vaguely hear the explosion. However, no one paid attention outside the city. The people of the ancient country were now attracting all their attention to the palace of Prince Wu in the inner city.

The Yuan Shen was scattered, and the crane-mouthed square pot that lost the Yuan Shen's attachment returned to normal, and then was snatched away by the handprint of the void, including the skin bag and magic weapon, leaving behind those Feng Shui masters in the middle and early stages of the three realms.

He was in a daze on the spot.

The old Marquis, who was attacking Prince Wu's Mansion with all his strength, suddenly felt a stinging pain from his soul. He looked outside the city with an angry look, and the aura around him was as sinister as a prison, setting off a terrible storm.
Chapter completed!