With a thought in his mind, Zhang Ke curled up the fingertips of his right hand and flicked it, and a light red gossamer flew through the void and instantly came to the sacred wooden tripod filled with smoke.

Stretch out your index finger and move it quickly in front of you.

The light red gossamer sword surrounded the sacred wooden cauldron and pierced it hundreds of thousands of times in an instant.

"Click! Click!"

When the gossamer talisman sword flew back to Zhang Ke's fingertips, Luo Yanying appeared from the void again.

The first thing I saw was the sect's most precious treasure [Sacred Wood Cauldron] flashing with cracks all over its body and disintegrating into a pile of vegetation and ashes.

"ah--!"

Luo Yanying opened her mouth and let out a heart-breaking cry.

Her mind was confused for a moment, and she rushed straight to the top door with anger, screaming and rushing towards Zhang Ke.

Zuo Yuwen in the distance secretly screamed something bad.

Zhang Ke clearly deliberately destroyed the [Sacred Wooden Cauldron] to provoke Luo Yanying. Once she was attacked blindly by her anger, wouldn't it give Zhang Ke the opportunity to kill Luo Yanying?

He quickly sent a message to Luo Yanying:

"Don't fall for the trap! He's trying to lure you into action!"

In an instant, Luo Yanying suddenly stopped walking, stood still in the air and looked at Zhang Ke.

I saw a trace of regret on his face, and the white hair on his right hand dispersed little by little.

Luo Yanying felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on her head, and her heart became cold.

'so close!'

But when she calmed down and looked around, she saw that under the pecks of the golden rooster, not many of the millions of insect clouds were left.

She raised her head and let out a scream that was inaudible to humans, and the remaining insect cloud turned around and flew back to fall on her body.

But the originally colorful and splendid clothes now only have one pair of sleeves with black and white colors.

In just this moment, 90% of the insect cloud that he had cultivated for thousands of years had dissipated.

Looking at the ashes of the [Sacred Wooden Cauldron] disappearing in the wind, Luo Yanying suddenly felt like crying without tears.

At this moment, she regretted extremely.

If he had known this, he should have given in defeat after just cutting off Zhang Ke's arm.

He sighed secretly and flew back to the clouds.

After Luo Yanying flew back, another person flew out of the clouds and rushed towards Zhang Ke.

As time passes, the sun sets and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east!

When the stars in the sky were twinkling, the violent roar of magic was still ringing out.

"boom--!"

When Zhang Ke sent out nine eight-turn Talisman Hammers in succession to defeat the mountain-like giant in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp a few times.

This is already his eighty-sixth duel.

The True Lord of Yuanshen in front of him, who could integrate the power of earth into himself and manifest into a hundred-foot rock giant, was the opponent with the strongest defense he encountered that day.

In order to kill it, Zhang Ke first set up a trapping circle to trap it, and then defeated it with the Nine Marks and Eight Turns Talisman Hammer.

At the end of the day, the True Lord Yuanshen on the opposite side attacked him almost one after another, without giving him any time to breathe.

During this period, only six True Lords of Yuanshen surrendered, and everyone else fought against him.

Looking at Zhang Ke who was gasping for breath, another True Lord of Yuanshen rushed forward.

Above the clouds, the True Lord who had fought once and the True Lord who had never fought clearly formed two circles.

Looking at Zhang Ke who looked a little tired.

‘Yunhe Sect’ Min Songfa suddenly said:

"Everyone, is this Mr. Ruyi deliberately showing such a tired look to confuse us?"

Zuo Yuwen pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head.

"It's not like that. At the end of the day, I didn't give him any time to breathe. Even the Iron Man should be tired after more than 80 battles."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of many True Lords of Yuanshen could not help but tremble.

'More than eighty battles, doesn't it mean that he has killed an equal number of companions?'

A True Lord of Yuanshen suddenly opened his mouth and said:

"I'm afraid it won't work if this goes on. I've calculated that Zhenjun Ruyi's actions at this time are very different from the initial ones.

Not only are his supernatural powers and spells more integrated, but his consumption is getting less and less, and the power of his spells is getting more and more powerful.

His strength is at least 20% stronger than at the beginning.

If he continues like this, I'm worried that he will become stronger and more difficult to deal with."

Everyone was silent.

Anyone who has experienced more than eighty battles in a row will grow rapidly, let alone someone like Ruyi Zhenjun.

Min Songfa turned his eyes and looked at Zuo Yuwen and said:

"Do you have any good ideas, fellow Daoist Zuo?"

Zuo Yuwen also kept thinking about this issue, and after a while he said:

"Through this day's battle, I discovered that Zhenjun Ruyi doesn't seem to like being approached.

All his spells are for long-distance damage, and I don't know if his eyes are a flaw.

If possible, how about we test these two points first?"

Min Songfa's heart moved and he muttered:

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Zuo, that Lord Ruyi is physically weak?

Well, there is some truth to it. He is originally a talisman master and is not good at close combat, but he can try it as a breakthrough!

As for his eyes, do any of you here know why his eyes were injured?"

A Dingzhou Yuanshen Zhenjun said:

"His eyes were blinded by a snake demon when he was in the Xiantian realm, but I heard that he developed a magical power of 'seeing from the sky and hearing from the earth' to replace his eyes.

His eyes have been in this state for hundreds of years.

It stands to reason that he should be truly blind, otherwise who could persist in pretending to be blind for hundreds of years?"

Zuo Yuwen frowned and said:

"A practitioner can make up for his own shortcomings when he advances to the Golden Core Realm and Yuanshen Realm. Why hasn't his eyes recovered?"

The Dingzhou Yuanshen Zhenjun hesitated for a moment and said:

"Could it be that the original source was damaged, making it impossible to recover?"

Min Songfa sighed slightly and said:

"You can tell if you are blind by trying it. I will fight next time."

When a withered gray lead flower appeared again in the sky, Min Songfa immediately dodged and flew out of the clouds, shouting loudly:

"Min Songfa from the Yunhe Sect in Qingzhou came to receive teachings."

As he spoke in his mouth, his hands quickly pushed, pulled and rotated in the air, activating the power of the law of vitality. Endless water mist suddenly appeared in the air and spread towards Zhang Ke.

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a copper bell spurted out from his mouth, becoming six feet in size in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, a light red hairspring penetrated the void and came to Min Songfa.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Min Songfa was already prepared for this. With a sway, his whole body dissipated directly into the mist of the sky.

Yunhe Sect's magical power: Mist Shadow

As long as the fog is still there, he can hide his body in the fog. In this state, ordinary attacks cannot harm him.

Seeing that the Gossamer Talisman Sword was ineffective, Zhang Ke didn't care.

His talisman sword has been exposed at this moment, and it is difficult to hit the opponent if he is prepared.

However, the "Unfair" Sword Intention he had mastered was condensing the flying sword into his lungs and could not be used.

Otherwise, he would be able to kill more than 30% of the True Lords of Yuanshen here with just this Talisman Sword.

Letting the Gossamer Talisman Sword float in the air, Zhang Ke pointed towards the fog with his right hand.

The five-element peacock on the shoulder chirped twice, spread its wings and flew towards the fog, with the five-color feathers behind its tail gradually emitting light.

‘Hmph, if you dare to use the mist to hide your figure, see if I don’t...’

Zhang Ke started to use his spiritual thoughts to explore the situation in the mist, and was thinking secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, the six-foot copper bell suddenly rang out in the mist.
To be continued...