The moment he saw Yang Yuan, Gou Gui knew that he had to accomplish his goal next and kill the worry-free Ren Yunteng in front of him, which was a little more difficult.

Yang Yuan's appearance was unexpected. A third-grade god, equivalent to a master in the Xuanxian realm. In terms of realm, he is stronger than Gou Gui's own strength.

However, he had already considered this before. He found several Chunyang masters at the beginning, and wanted these Chunyang masters to shout Ren Yunteng and Wuyou. Then he took the opportunity to understand with one sword, but his sword failed to achieve success.

Looking at Yang Yuan in front of him, Gou Gui's slightly frowning brows relaxed a little, the gorgeous long sword in his hand slowly lowered, and then said to Yang Yuan.

"General Yang, you are one of the gods of the Third Dynasty who deserve respect. You should not participate in this matter today!"

Yang Yuan became famous relatively early. During the Second Dynasty, he was already on the front line of the human race. Even during the process of changing dynasties, Yang Yuan was always resisting the invasion of foreign races. His position was not the Second Dynasty or the current Third Dynasty, but for the entire human race.

For such a veteran, even Gou Gui maintained a respect in his words, even if the other party is now the god of the third dynasty.

"There is no way. At the time of Xue Lie Pass, I thanked the Lord Mo Dao for his rescue. This kind of favor must be paid back. Today I will not let you hurt Qingmei Temple. Moreover, you, a true immortal of the soul, actually attacked two pure Yang cultivators personally, which was a bit unreasonable!" Yang Yuan was covered with a layer of divine light, and he said to Gou Gui opposite him, and at the same time he felt a little glad.

Fortunately, I came in time and did not cause any harm to Qingmeiguan people. If I came later and let Gou Gui kill a Qingmeiguan disciple with the sword just now, then my favor would be in vain. And maybe Mo He would hold a grudge against his original intention.

Hearing Yang Yuan say this, Gou Gui also understood that the other party could not retreat. There was a third-grade god here. Even if it was just a third-grade god who had just ascended to the throne, the gap in realm still made him not confident that under Yang Yuan's protection, he would kill Wuyou and Ren Yunteng.

After thinking for a moment, Gou Gui decided to retreat. The current situation, with the goal of achieving his goal, has become impossible, so he can only look for other opportunities. Anyway, Yang Yuan cannot stay here forever, and the Qingmeiguan people will not be able to come out.

Thinking of this, when Gou Gui was about to put away the long sword in his hand and then turned around and left, suddenly, a sound rang out in the field.

"Yang Yuan, the rare military power of the human race before is really good. Why not discuss it together? I want to know if my ability to command troops and fight for so many years has been abandoned!"

As the sound rang out, a god with a very similar look to Yang Yuan's face appeared out of thin air in the field, but his face looked younger than Yang Yuan, and he was also a third-grade god.

As soon as he saw this god, Gou Gui, who was originally planning to leave, immediately showed a hint of joy on his face and bowed slightly to the other party.

"I've seen the waiter in the town!"

"Waiting for the border, and watching the border!" When everyone present heard Gou Gui shouting out the three words "Waiting for the border", everyone present knew the identity of the god.

This was the Second Dynasty. A very powerful military master. In his era, he was also called the strongest military master at that time. He spent most of his life fighting on the border and eventually died in a very tragic war. After his death, he was awarded the title of the third-grade god.

This god has been around for more than 10,000 years since its birth. Although he has been stuck at the level of a third-grade god, he is definitely considered a strong man among the third-grade gods.

Xi Ding's style was very straightforward. After he appeared on the court, his eyes directly locked on Yang Yuan. As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand and stabbed directly at Yang Yuan.

Faced with Xi Ding's attack, Yang Yuan immediately felt the pressure. Although both third-grade gods were all military masters during his lifetime, the other party had accumulated more than 10,000 years and was already the best in this realm. He was just a new god, how could he not feel the pressure?

So when facing the opponent's attack, Yang Yuan's way of dealing with it was to retreat, but while he retreated, he did not forget to reach out and wave it quickly, and threw Mo He and Ren Yunteng directly into the direction of Wangyue Mountain, trying to send them back to the formation.

With the protection of the formation, you may not be able to hold on for too long under Gougui, but at least you can hold on for a while, and for a while, there may be other people coming to help.

"I can't protect myself, so I'll take care of others!" Seeing Yang Yuan's movements, the spear stabbed out in Xi Ding's hand suddenly became faster, and it broke through the divine light on Yang Yuan's body like lightning, and almost touched the armor on Yang Yuan's body.

Sensing that threat, Yang Yuan could only dodge at a faster speed and retreated far away in an instant. However, the spear was always following like a shadow, almost pressing against him, but never hurt him. It just made Yang Yuan even further away from Wangyue Mountain.

On the other hand, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng, who were thrown towards Wangyue Mountain by Yang Yuan, also wanted to enter Wangyue Mountain. Unfortunately, Gougui, who was standing there, would not let the two of them get what they wanted.

At this moment, the sword blade raised slightly, and countless purple and golden sword energy sprinkled out, covering the two of them like a fine rain curtain.

This sword is less powerful than the attack he just now, but the attack range is larger, which is even more threatening to Wuyou and Ren Yunteng.

Xiao Liang, who was standing on Wangyue Mountain, was very anxious when he saw the sword energy that looked like a rain curtain. Even when he stood under the protection of the formation, he could feel that threat. He hoped that Wu Yong and Ren Yunteng would catch up at this moment and directly enter the formation. However, the speed of the sword energy descending was too fast, and there was no time to enter the formation at all.

And at this moment, a pearl suddenly appeared above Wuyou's head, which was his natal magic weapon, the Pearl of the Sky River.

After this pearl appeared, a sound of water washing the embankment seemed to sound from the hearts of everyone, unconsciously causing a picture to appear in everyone's mind.

A wide river, with flowing water rolling forward, beating the river bank on the shore, winding into the distance.

With the pictures in my mind, the light emitted by this pearl was like a flowing river, with the tolerance of flowing water. Among the falling sword energy, those close to Wuyou and Ren Yunteng were swallowed directly.

Wuyou is not good at sacrificing magic weapons. His bamboo stick is still a spiritual weapon to this day. Wuyou himself gave up on his plan to continue sacrificing and improving, but his natal magic weapon, Meditation and River Pearl, was sacrificed very well by him.

Maybe it's really because everything has advantages and disadvantages. Wuyou has no talent in this regard, so he doesn't need to sacrifice and refine other magic weapons, and devotes more energy to sacrificing very simple natal magic weapons. Now, his Pearl of Compassion and River has reached the extreme of magic weapons. If he goes further, he can only be an immortal treasure.

The Mentian River Pearl, which has reached the Nine Treasure Forbiddens, is also very powerful. At least it is not a problem to block a attack that is weaker than just now.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuyou did not continue to show off because of this, and directly led Ren Yunteng into the formation.

The moment they entered the formation, Xiao Liang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to destroy the formation's defense with all his strength, ready to resist Gou Gui's subsequent attack.

Seeing that the two of them blocked another attack from him, Gou Gui's expression was already gloomy at this moment. The attack launched by a master in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm was blocked by two monks in the Pure Yang Realm repeatedly. If you say this, it would definitely be a joke.

Gou Gui now plans to stop controlling the range of the attack. He wants to completely razor the Wangyue Mountain in front of him to the ground. As for the places that were affected by his attack, let them think they are unlucky.

He let go of the long sword in his hand. After leaving his palm, the purple-gold sword floated out of thin air. Then the light flashed, and the purple-gold sword flew into the sky, stopped directly above Wangyue Mountain, and then the light fell violently.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and with Wangyue Mountain as the center, the surrounding land suddenly collapsed and spread to about ten miles. This was because most of the power of this attack was endured by the Wangyue Mountain formation.

With just one attack, the clouds and mist felt a little thin in the mountain protection formation of Wangyue Mountain, and some nodes of the formation were also a little overwhelmed.

Wuyou, standing in front of Qingmei Temple, was floating on his head at this moment. In this natal magic weapon, there seemed to be a small flowing green river, pouring into his body along Wuyou's head.

With the infusion of these blue rivers, Wuyou's aura began to rise step by step, but it did not exceed the maximum level of his cultivation. However, after reaching this level, his aura became a little fluctuating.

Wuyou's small magical power is a very powerful small magical power that can control the power of the celestial phenomena to a certain extent, but if you want to fully exert its power, the consumption will be very terrifying.

Wuyou's natal magic weapon can store Wuyou's own spiritual power and release it when he needs it, which solves the problem of consumption of small magical powers very well.

When his natal magic weapon was just born, he could only store half of the spiritual power in Wuyou's body. Now he has reached the extreme of the magic weapon, and the power he can store naturally increased by more than several times.

What Wuyou has to do now is to use all the power he has stored in the river bead of the Mintian River over the years, exert the power of his small magical powers as much as possible, and use the greatest attack he can to deal with Gougui.
Chapter completed!