Just as the two sides were in a fierce battle, Dao Yu and the man and woman beside him looked at each other, and light lit up at the same time, flying up and floating in the air.

I saw Daoyu rolling a whisk in his hand, pinching a magic trick with one hand, and chanting a spell.

In addition, the black-bearded Taoist priest and the young Taoist nun were arranged on both sides, forming a horn with him. He pinched the magic tricks in his hands, and the sound of chanting sounds sounded from his mouth.

The three of them were radiating brightly, each with a bright light coming out of their bodies, connecting with the other two, forming a triangular aperture of white light shining in the air, with several diamond runes constantly flashing on it.

With the emergence of the triangle aperture, the giant golden tripod that fell to the ground suddenly flipped in the air with a "huh" sound, and rose several times, hanging in the center of the triangle aperture in the middle of the three.

Circles of mysterious golden runes lit up on the surface of the giant tripod, and at the same time, an indescribable sound of spells came from it, which sounded a little hollow, but echoed in the air.

"No, it's the Sancai Xunfeng Formation. These guys actually engraved the eyes of the formation on the tripod. Be careful!" Qin Gang's face changed slightly when he saw this.

As soon as the words were finished, the breeze sounded loudly in the air, and the flow of the air suddenly became strange.

Shi Mu looked at it intently and saw a large cloud surging above the triangle aperture.

But what really got crazy was not clouds, but wind.

The golden giant tripod located in the center of the triangle aperture seemed to open a door in the air at this moment, and countless violent airflows swooped down from the nine heavens and rushed towards the mouth of the tripod.

The runes on the surface of the golden cauldron are bright, and golden wind blades flew out and cut towards more than ten disciples of Lichen Sect.

In just a moment, hundreds of golden wind blades gushed out from the surface of the giant cauldron like hundreds of golden swallows, and golden light marks were drawn in the air, which was dazzling.

A disciple of Lichen Sect, a long sword in the Dharma image behind him extended a purple light of more than ten feet long. He had just broken the golden armored strong man's Dharma image of a disciple of Baiyun Temple. Just when he was about to take advantage of the situation to split the disciple in half, several golden wind blades had already attacked him.

His reaction was extremely rapid. The Dharma-Chain Knife behind him suddenly retracted and slashed vertically towards a golden wind blade in front of him.

Only a "clang" sound was heard.

The long sword in his hand broke in response to the sound, and the wind blade suddenly attacked, unable to take care of his magic. The light curtain around his body was also broken, and a narrow hole was torn open on the surface of his body, and blood flowed out.

Before he could make any other moves, several wind blades flashed one after another, and each one accurately slashed at his throat.

The disciple of Lichen Sect grew up with his mouth in horror, but could not make a complete sound, and finally fell down powerlessly.

Not far from Ximen Xue, a thin young man who looked a little thin, swam up and down like a silver dragon. Facing the siege of seven white-clothed Taoist priests alone, it was evenly matched, but as golden wind blades swept across the sky, it suddenly became extremely difficult. There were a few more bright red on the purple Taoist robe.

Just as the thin young man was about to die, a white light flashed above his head, and the cold air rolled. Large white ice flowers fell from the sky, and suddenly defeated several golden wind blades close to him.

Immediately afterwards, the white ice flowers burst into pieces and turned into large white mist and swept through. Seeing that the white-clothed Taoist priests were not good, they all pulled away, but because they were unable to withdraw, their bodies were immediately covered with white ice crystals and turned into two ice sculptures.

A white figure flashed, and a white jade ruler in his hand shook, and the two ice sculptures suddenly shattered, and the white-clothed Taoist priests could not even escape their souls.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Ximen." The thin young man saw the white figure in front of him and hurriedly thanked him.

"Lu Lang, be careful." Ximen Xue said, shaking her body again and flew towards another battle group not far away.

In other places, several disciples of Lichen Sect were attacked by these golden wind blades and were suppressed by several earth-level Taoists with the power of Dharma.

Shi Mu looked at the "Golden Swallow" flying in the field, his eyes flowing endlessly.

Qin Gang was surrounded by purple lightning, and the golden wind blade was unable to get close to him. He danced with a stone hammer in his hand, swept out with a large piece of electric light, and knocked several white-clothed Taoist people out, and then shouted loudly:

"Xue'er, Lei Ji, Lin Tao, prepare!"

The three of them responded, and each forced the Taoist in white in front of them to retreat, floated up, and surrounded Daoyu and the others with Qin Gang.

As soon as the four of them stood still, they pinched their magic tricks in their hands. Suddenly, purple light flashed wildly, and a purple light column as thick as a bucket came out from it, pointing directly to the sky, and it was more than ten feet high.

As soon as the four light columns were formed, large areas of light were overflowing from them, spreading towards the two light columns that were approaching.

After a while, six-sided light curtains were formed one after another, and a square box with a radius of more than 30 feet and a purple color was formed in the air, blocking Daoyu and the three of them together with the triangle aperture.

Hundreds of golden wind blades were also blocked into it. As soon as they came out of the aperture, they slashed towards the purple light curtain.

The current sound of "Waiting" kept ringing, but those golden wind blades could not be penetrated.

Without the suppression of the golden wind blade, the disciples of Lichen Sect were immediately energetic, and their momentum increased instead of decreasing. They all raised their magic weapons and pointed at the sky.

"Boom"

A sound of rolling thunder sounded, and dark clouds all over the sky pressed over layer by layer, covering the low mountain where Baiyun Temple was located. The entire Baiyun Temple was as if it was about to enter night, and the sky was dim and dull.

With the light of seven or eight magic weapons rising, lightning as thick as a water tank fell from the dark clouds like a stone pillar connecting to the sky, and smashed hard among the Taoists in Baiyun Temple.

Those white-clothed Taoist men who released huge Dharma images were bombarded and smashed directly, and many of them were even hit by lightning.

There was lightning overflowing on the ground, and large pieces of bricks and stones and the remains of Taoists were struck by lightning and scattered.

The rockery where Shi Mu and Yan Luo were hiding was not spared. The large Taihu stone was exploded by lightning and rolled down from the mountain.

"Everyone, I will urge the formation with all my strength. I will attract the Thunder Beast." Qin Gang shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Ximen Xue and others responded, their spiritual power was stimulating and they were injected into the purple magic array continuously.

Qin Gang held up the purple stone hammer with one hand and shouted angrily to the sky. The dark clouds above the nine heavens suddenly cracked a big mouth, and thunder and lightning that were rushing like a torrent of beasts came down from this broken air and attacked Qin Gang.

At the same time, Dao Yu in the formation also burst into tears. Hundreds of golden wind blades began to gather in the middle, and gradually merged together, turning into a golden tornado more than ten feet high.

"Boom..."

After a loud thunder and lightning rushes into the purple stone hammer in Qin Gang's hand. The lightning on the purple light curtain, which looks like a square box, suddenly surges several times, and a lot of electric lights have been whipping towards the three people in the formation in irregularities.

"If you don't do it now, then when will you wait!" Dao Yu Fold suddenly waved, swung the golden tornado with all his strength, and shouted loudly.

At this moment, not far from Ximen Xue, the thin boy named Lu Lang shook slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ximen." The young man said with a silence, his figure suddenly shook, and the long sword in his hand suddenly lifted up, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ximen Xue's back heart.

Several white-clothed Taoist priests who had originally besieged him actually pulled their hands at the same time, but they did not get entangled with him anymore.

"Junior Sister Xue'er, be careful!" Qin Gang shouted loudly when he saw this scene.

Ximen Xue showed surprise on her face, obviously she was completely unprepared. At this time, she was still supporting the magic circle and had no time to deal with it. She didn't even have time to dodge.

Without time to think about it in panic, Ximen Xue had no time to withdraw her palm and hit her behind her.

However, before she could turn around, the long sword in the boy's hand had already been turned and handed to her back heart. It was only a slight difference that it was about to penetrate into her heart.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the side, and a red firefight suddenly came out, directly bombarding the long sword.

With a "clang" sound, lightning and fire scattered in the air, and the thin boy's body flew backwards.

Ximen Xue turned around and saw a rough-faced man with a mediocre appearance standing behind her.

As soon as she was about to withdraw her palm, a gap appeared in the four real thunder magic arrays, and even the lightning column on Qin Gang's body dissipated.

The golden tornado, more than ten feet tall, immediately whistled out of the gap, tore through the lightning array and attacked Ximen Xue's side.

The rough-faced man was Shi Mu. When he saw the golden tornado attacking, he did not dare to defend it. He just suddenly shot a flaming fist shadow at him, then pulled Ximen Xue and moved it several inches away from the side.

The golden tornado was slightly deviated to one side by his flame fist shadow. Most of the disciples led by Dao Yu immediately took advantage of the momentum and rushed out with the golden tornado.

"Hurry, stop them!" Qin Gang shouted loudly in mid-air.

Ximen Xue, who was closest to them, had a ray of light on her body and she was about to chase her, but Shi Mu, who pretended to be a rough-faced man, stood in front of her, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional to block the way.

Yan Luo, dressed as a servant, also floated down at this moment, and stood behind Shi Mu with a respectful expression.

The enchanting woman Lin Tao wanted to chase after her, but was swept into her arm by the young Taoist nun with a sword light and retreated.

In the air, Qin Gang's body flashed a few times. He planned to chase after him, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Ximen Xue and Shi Mu standing there, so he turned around and turned back.

Not far from Ximen Xue, the thin young man Lu Lang was lying half-lying on the ground, pale face, and a blood mark on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ximen Xue with some guilt.

"Lu Lang, we were ambushed because you informed me in advance, right? Why is this?" Ximen Xue's eyes turned and asked coldly.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ximen, I... my hometown is Kuiyangxing." Lu Lang said, his voice a little vague.
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