Seeing that the opponent's attack was broken by the elder, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh, but he did not dare to stand in front again. Who would have thought that the fat man who did not look like a master at all was so powerful.

Among the three, the old man looked at the opposite direction, but his face became more and more serious. Each of these two people was probably not much weaker than him.

When Bai Zan met these two people, he was definitely not an opponent. But where did these people come from?

Peng Junyue faced the gaze of the people opposite, but he didn't even look at the three people opposite him and said directly to the side: "That aura is the aura of the gods. This old man is from the gods.

As we discussed before, Lao Huanshi, you will be ready to use illusion to interrogate the old man, Liulu... You can solve the two little ones.

Originally, Fatty Master, I planned to solve those two boys and let you solve the old one. But that old one actually dared to stop Fatty Master.

Fatty is very angry, so he wants to kill him himself!"

Peng Junyue said, regardless of whether the Six Desire Demon Dragon agreed or not, he lifted his legs and kicked his body up in the air, showing a speed that was completely unequal to his figure.

It was like a flash of lightning streaking across the sky. He was already rushing to the ground. His fat palms were dancing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with palm shadows, and the palm shadows were everywhere, completely covering this space.

These countless palm shadows seemed to be attacking the three of them, but in a blink of an eye, the countless palm shadows turned their direction and smashed towards the old man.

The old man suddenly closed his hands, and then separated his hands. The two palms bent three fingers, the middle finger and index finger were put together. The silver light on the four fingers was unstable and pointed out in front of him.

In an instant, sharp sounds of breaking through the air came from the air.

Silver light shot out from his fingers, as if sword energy that could pierce the sky was constantly shot out. Each sword energy was extremely sharp, passing through the air, instantly piercing a shadow of the palm.

This sword energy is more sharp than the palm shadow used by Peng Junyue. One sword energy is enough to penetrate two palm shadows, and it collided with the third palm shadow and then dissipated together.

But Peng Junyue waved too many palm shadows, and for a moment, the two seemed to have a draw.

On both sides of the old man, two middle-aged men looked at each other and quietly moved towards one side.

But they had just stepped out, but a sense of restraint came from their feet.

What?

The two of them were shocked and looked down. At some point, two black mists were wrapped around their legs like tree roots, spreading upwards along their legs.

"What is this?"

The two of them suddenly changed their expressions, and spiritual energy surged out from their bodies, trying to shake the two black mists away, but with force, the black mist wrapped tighter, tightening their limbs and tightening their necks...

In just a short blink of an eye, the two of them could hardly breathe, their faces were completely red, and stars appeared in their eyes.

Finally, the next moment, the two of them fainted completely under suffocation.

On their bodies, the other end of the black aura was wrapped around the hands of the Six Desire Demon Dragon.

In the other part, Peng Junyue waved his hands while rushing forward, and the distance between him continued to be closer.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the old man and slapped his palms heavily.

The old man's eyes narrowed and his hands swung his forward, his fingers forward, as if he was dancing a spear, slashing through the air, and a clear crack was pierced, with his fingers sharp, as if he was trying to pierce this space.

Peng Junyue seemed to have not felt the power of a finger, and continued to fly towards the old man in front of him, and the two were about to collide.

Peng Junyue's hands suddenly shook, but there was a piece of black glove on his hand. He even turned his palm into a fist and punched the old man in front of him!

It can be seen vaguely that the fist on his hand was covered with barbs!

The two fists collided, and suddenly, a crisp crack sound came out!

The old man's fingers broke open, and then violent force rushed towards him. Under the impact of the vast force, his entire wrist was obviously bent, and his body was even more uncontrollably retreating backwards.

"puff……"

The old man squirted a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and looked at Peng Junyue with anger: "You... are despicable..."

"What despicable? Who stipulates that you can't use martial arts? It's really stupid to fight with your fingers and fists..." Peng Junyue sneered, took advantage of the old man's chance to be injured, and waved his fist again, and punched him hard.

Under the impact of violent energy, the old man's wound suddenly cracked, his body hit on the ground, and even a huge deep pit was smashed on the ground, and the dust flew up wildly.

In the distance, Youshuang looked at the old man lying in the deep pit, and after a while, he spoke: "That...is still possible?"

Before, he saw that Peng Junyue was a bit of a master, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, the fat man suddenly took out his martial arts treasure and put it on his hand. What was even more excessive was that his boxing gloves were covered with sharp thorns.

In the deep pit, the old man had not yet stood up, and the illusion of the fantasy world was already being used.

"...This old man, he knew nothing, but he knew that he was going to come here to get the Divine Marquis Blood Crystal. On weekdays, he would have a task that was called a so-called divine envoy to give him.

It seems that if we want to know more about the secrets of the God Marquis, we have to wait for stronger people to come in the future."

Peng Junyue complained unhappily, turned around and walked back.

"Sorry, it ruined the courtyard of your family. Don't worry, I will compensate you before we leave." Huanshi looked at Peng Junyue, Liuyu Demon Dragon and others who were leaving soon, and looked back at You Haiming and others with a very embarrassed look.

You Haiming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, you are here to protect us. Just fill in some soil in this courtyard."

Huanshi said a few more times to You Haiming before leaving.

You Haiming looked at the already bumpy courtyard and looked at Youshuang and Youye and said, "Take people to find some soil to fill the yard. Be careful when you go out."

"Dad, don't worry, the people from the Ancestral Temple have just arrived. For a while, they will not send anyone else." Youshuang and Youye soon took people out of You Mansion.

As soon as I walked out of the You Mansion, a graceful figure appeared in front of them on the empty street outside.

A beautiful young woman walked slowly towards their secluded mansion.

"What a beautiful woman..." Youye looked at the beauty who was walking, and a stunning look appeared on his face. His little sister was already stunning, but the woman who was walking in front of him was even more beautiful than his little sister.

Seeing that the other party had already walked to the door of his family, Youye came to his senses. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and said in surprise: "Miss, where are you going? Do you need help?"

Fan Yao looked up at the plaque hanging in front of the huge manor opposite the opposite with the word You Mansion, and looked back at the handsome man in front of him and said lightly: "Is this the You family of Linhai County, the ten major families?"

"This is indeed the You family, Miss, you..." Youye nodded slightly. Before he could finish his words, Fan Yao on the opposite side had already interrupted him.

"That's right." Fan Yao walked towards the gate of You Mansion.

Youye looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and ignored her. An embarrassed look flashed across her face, but she quickly reflected and whispered: "This... You Mansion is no longer a foreign guest now, please leave."

Such a beautiful woman would not have known it if she had something to do with the people from their You Mansion.

Fan Yao seemed to have not heard Youye's words and continued to walk forward.

"This beauty, our You Mansion does not accept outsiders now..."

Youye saw that the other party ignored him, and in desperation, he could only move one step and block the other party. However, before his feet could stand firm, a force that was extremely surging, like a vast river of rivers came.

His body immediately flew backwards uncontrollably and slammed heavily on the door behind him.

The vermilion gate shattered with a bang, and Youye's body fell heavily into the courtyard!

"Brother..."

"Young Master!"

Youye and others exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously wanted to take action, but a terrifying pressure came, and the fighting spirit that had just appeared in everyone instantly dissipated, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground.

It was not until Fan Yao walked into the courtyard of You Mansion that everyone stood up, looked at each other, and rushed towards You Mansion.

Just as he rushed into the mansion, the figures of Peng Junyue and others had already appeared in the distance.

"Fan Yao... it's you!" Peng Junyue looked at Fan Yao who was walking slowly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He had heard a loud noise from the door before, and thought that it was the people from the True God clan who were coming again. He was still surprised. He had just dealt with an elder for not long, and the people from the True God clan came again. It turned out to be Fan Yao.

When the people in You Mansion heard Peng Junyue suddenly shouting a name, they were stunned. Do they know each other? Is this their own person?

Fan Yao looked up at Peng Junyue opposite him. There was also the Six Desire Demon Dragon in the Fantasy World, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Then she suddenly said: "It's you. No wonder the small You family can defeat the people in the Ancestor Temple to survive."

After saying that, she paused, and stopped talking as if she was waiting for something.

"Oh? You also know the Ancestral Temple. It seems that you have found a lot of things." Peng Junyue waved at Fan Yao impatiently and said, "Okay, we have found this line of the You family now.

If you want to continue pursuing clues, go somewhere else.”

"Tracking the clues?" Fan Yao shook her head gently and said, "I am not interested in finding the whereabouts of the True God Clan. What I am interested in is the Divine Marquis Blood Crystal.

If you want to track down the clues, I will not fight with you. Just hand over the blood crystal of the Divine Marquis."
Chapter completed!