The person is the leader of the Zhenwu Taoism - Xiao Baoyue.

Behind Xiao Baoyue was the Zhenwu Taoist Elder, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and holding a green jade whisk. Yan Xuankong, who was once beaten by Chen Yi to the point where he had not even appeared in the Battle of Taihe Mountain.

"Xiao Baoyue!"

When they saw this Zhenwu Taoist master, both Ming Bujue, Taishihou, and the others changed their expressions.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that the other party can survive a life from the destruction of both body and spirit, or even be able to recover from the dead, is enough that the great masters dare not underestimate it.

In addition, although Xiao Baoyue's strength has not been fully restored and has not yet reached Tianyuan again, his strength is not something that other Xuanfei martial artists can do.

Xiao Baoyue went out to fight and basically determined his chances of winning.

The premise is that the other party does not send out the Grandmaster.

The Taishi Hou's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had already started the battle of the Grandmaster and forced the other party to replace them.

This third battle was equally important to them, and they could not directly hand over the life of a state and the governor.

Just as the Taishi Hou was about to take a step forward and decided to go to war, Yan Xuankong beside Xiao Baoyue had already stepped forward.

"The third battle is from me and I bet on the land of Dongzhou." Yan Xuankong said loudly.

Oh, it's not Xiao Baoyue.

Taishi Hou silently took back his raised left foot.

And beside him, Ren Yue stepped forward, "Ren responded to the challenge."

Ren Yue, the tenth "Heroic God and Demon" on the black list, and Yan Xuankong, the fourteenth "Daocai Four Elephants" on the white list.

In both directions, the energy was thriving, and the energy was empty. Before the fight was fought, Yan Xuankong's yin and yang energy had fallen straight like a waterfall in the sky, swallowing Ren Yue's figure.

"Bang!"

The majestic aura is like a storm, stimulating the earth, causing the earth and rocks to churn and the ground to shake. If this place was not where the nine mountains gathered and were unique, this blow would be enough to shake the earth here.

Yan Xuankong's first voice was snatching people, his figure moved and suddenly flashed in front of him. The silk of the whisk was like a sword of thousands of miles. The sharp sword energy rushed to cut, turning into a sword net to strangle the figure in the storm.

However······

"Push the mountain."

A calm sound came from the storm, and the burly figure appeared out of his palm, turning the storm with boundless force and breaking through the tide. The fierce and fierce Qi was forcibly destroyed, and a huge palm print suddenly took shape.

Not Gangqi!

It is the power of purity!

Ren Yue's qi merged into his body, and a palm was shot out from the air. The palm was strong but not dispersed, and it made obvious palm prints of the Yin and Yang qi and air. Its power was like a bamboo shoot, facing the sharp sword net. Just a touch made millions of sword threads collapse and the sword energy was destroyed one after another.

With one blow, Yan Xuan Kong is in danger!

First of all, I will declare that it is really not Yang. Although I went out two days ago and blew the cold wind, I don’t Yang, so don’t disturb the morale of the army.

Then, I don’t know what the hell is tonight. The internet at home can be accessed normally, but I just can’t open the web page of the writer’s section. After half an hour, I figured it out, and then searched through the cabinet to find out the wireless one to connect to my desktop hotspot, so I should only have three updates tonight.

The remaining update will be made up tomorrow.
Chapter completed!