Suddenly, many thunder, fire, and ice arrows appeared, as well as sword energy. In terms of power, these golden-armored warriors were roughly equivalent to the monks in the later stages of the True Master, but when they stood together, they formed a formation.
Both attack and defense are clearly layered, and their power is far beyond what can be achieved when defending against an enemy alone.
And those dragons and tigers, of course, would not be idle. The thundering roars reached their ears, and they assisted from the side. It was difficult for Yuwen Zhouyuan to eliminate them in an instant.
In terms of strength, they are not as good as the four major disciples of the incarnation of Lord Jiaowen, but they can cooperate with each other tacitly, but they are more difficult to deal with.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was extremely ugly. In this way, the other party achieved his goal, but he could only stare.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally would not let the situation worsen.
Yuwen Zhouyuan flicked his sleeves, and more sword lights emerged, attacking those golden-armored puppets overwhelmingly. At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a low cry, and the Sky Fire God Luan desperately greeted one dragon and one tiger, because Yuwen Zhouyuan
Zhou Yuan had only obtained the God-Destroying Drum for a short time, and he had not learned many attack techniques, so the strength of the summoned gods and gods was not high. Currently, their strength is not enough to defeat the enemy, but the same is true.
Being trapped is no problem.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the mountain-shaped magic weapon, and a mountain of tens of feet appeared above his head. The mountain peak exuded a huge force and also pressed down on the puppet.
Although the opponent is assisted by formations, as an inanimate dead thing, in a sense, the cooperation is more tacit than that of the immortal cultivators, but after all, it is only equivalent to the late stage of the true master, how can it compare with the combat power of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The sound of cracking reached his ears, like something devastating. Yuwen Zhouyuan had chopped the puppets into several pieces, and several puppets were crushed to pieces by the mountain. Then Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and rushed towards the two beast souls.
"Roar!" The tiger bowed and spit out a fire bomb from its mouth.
Danger! Yuwen Zhouyuan could feel the spiritual power contained in it. He dodged in a flash and turned into a stream of light. The fire bomb fell into the sea thousands of feet away.
"Boom!" The seawater within several acres was almost evaporated, and countless water vapor emerged and spread to the surroundings. The white mist was so dense that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingers.
This shows its power, and Yuwen Zhouyuan has teleported to the side of the tiger soul at this time.
The tiger was not afraid, opened its huge mouth, and bit Yuwen Zhouyuan fiercely.
"The evil beast is looking for death!" Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed angrily. He was not an ordinary cultivator. He had no intention of dodge. Instead, he did an incredible scene and put both hands into the tiger's soul's mouth.
Then he grabbed his upper and lower jaws respectively and shouted: "Open!".
"Stab..." The tiger, which was equivalent to the early monk of Zhenjun, was torn in half by Yu Wen Zhouyuan's mouth.
The halo flickered, and his soul naturally disappeared.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's only choice is to describe him as tough!
The remaining dragons couldn't help but show fear.
Originally, the purpose of refining the talisman was to erase the wisdom of the spiritual beast, but the instinct is there after all. Seeing the death of his companion, the dragon was already dodging and did not dare to attack, but Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally would not let it go.
In a flash, it appeared on the dragon's head.
Only then did Jiaolong feel that something was wrong. He struggled desperately, but could not get rid of Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan held its horns with one hand and clenched it into a fist with the other hand. He exhaled loudly and blasted it down like raindrops.
The soul has no entity, but the thing refined into the beast soul talisman is naturally different. The sound of "bang, bang, bang!" kept reaching the ears, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan's body swayed to the tail of the dragon.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan caught it by the tail, and then like a mortal throwing a hammer, he spun it a few times and threw it away hard.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan put his hands together, and the soul-sounding heavenly sound "zheng" emitted a soul-stirring heavenly sound, and then a huge sword energy appeared.
The sword energy was a hundred feet huge and even thicker. It slashed down hard and the dragon's body and head were separated immediately.
The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a few breaths. Then the cold voice of the incarnation of Lord Jiaowen reaches the ears: "Yes, yes, you can get rid of my ancestor's men so easily."
Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly turned his head. He could hear from the voice of Lord Jiaowen's incarnation that it was filled with pain. Corpse energy surged in the distance and was so thick that it seemed almost like liquid.
Then, a tornado rose out of thin air, driving away the pale and smelly corpse air, revealing the ferocious body of the monster inside.
Even though he had expected it in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Such a change is really heart-stopping. Instead of a human body, a huge crab appears in sight.
It is about ten feet tall, and its entire body is dark. At first glance, it looks like a crab, but if you take a closer look, the upper body is still the same as a human being.
On the contrary, the muscles are extremely strong and covered with strange scales. The face has not changed much, but the fangs that were once broken have grown back.
Not only that, in the middle of his forehead, there is a rune the size of a baby's fist, which is blood red, sparkling, and looks quite complicated.
If it was just that, it would be fine. Yuwen Zhouyuan embarked on the road of cultivating immortals and experienced ups and downs. He had never seen any monsters. Therefore, although it had a certain impact on his vision, Yuwen Zhouyuan was still able to remain fearless.
At this time, Lord Jiaowen transformed into a huge crab below his lower abdomen, with an extremely ferocious appearance. Its eight legs were all covered with down, sharp as a knife, and its mouthparts were extremely sharp, even its fangs.
It was black, with green liquid dripping from it, and it looked like it contained huge poison.
If it was just a terrifying appearance, that wouldn't be a problem, but the other party really exuded a heart-stopping spiritual pressure. The spiritual pressure was so overwhelming that it made people feel palpitations from the very bones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but take a step back. The other party was not exaggerating. He was indeed a cultivator of the True Self stage, and he was still at the peak of the True Self stage!
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that compared with the actual strength of the incarnation and Lord Jiaowen, it was difficult to say who was stronger and who was weaker. After all, he had not really met the old monster yet.
But this is definitely the kind of pressure that only a peak cultivator of the True Self can have.
Yuwen Zhouyuan began to beat a drum in his heart. After all, after he returned to the world, his cultivation was suppressed at the peak of his true self. However, after dozens of days of brief adjustment, he stabilized at the peak of his true self. However, he had never fought against anyone.
To be honest, he still has no idea about his combat power and whether he can reach the peak of his true self.
But no matter what, since Yuwen Zhouyuan chose to stay here just now, it is certainly impossible for Yuwen Zhouyuan to retreat in the face of the battle.
If Yu Wen Zhouyuan retreats, even if nothing happens this time, it will leave a demon in his heart, which will definitely trouble him in his future cultivation, and it will be even more difficult for him to further his cultivation!
No matter what, Yuwen Zhouyuan had to try his magical powers. After all, this was just the incarnation of Lord Jiaowen. Yuwen Zhouyuan believed that he must have weaknesses.
Let him break two of his teeth first, so that Venerable Jiaowen will know that he is not a soft persimmon and can be rubbed and rubbed at will.
With this thought in his mind, Yu Wen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, and the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, Snow Soul Xuan Light Sword, and Thick Earth Bearing De Sword flew out, forming a three-talent formation in the air and circling in front of him.
The feathers of those three-eyed Heavenly Fire God Luan also stood upright, and the noisy sound reached the ears. However, this was not over yet. Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his left hand, and with a flash of inspiration, the Zhoujin Destruction Sword emerged, with a simple style, and a slight injection of mana.
Immediately, a huge force of destruction came out.
As for the right hand, there is the soul-sounding heavenly sound sword. The sword keeps emitting the soul-stirring heavenly sound. Under the soul-stirring sound, the face of the incarnation of Lord Jiaowen keeps showing an anxious look.
Immediately afterwards, Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, and the sound was much more surging than the waves. I saw a golden light behind him, and Yuwen Zhouyuan used his body refining skills that were comparable to those of the True Emperor.
However, Venerable Jiaowen's face still had a dull expression. After the change, his voice was hoarse than before, even faintly revealing an evil tone, and his strange smile was like gold and iron rubbing against each other.
It's a bit like a broken gong.
"Gee, that's good. Your kid's skills are indeed much better than that of monks of the same level. To be fair, you do have enough to be proud of. But so what, do you think you can resist me with this little wealth?
, Yuwen Zhouyuan, I want you to know how to write the word "regret", and all the soul-refining and soul-refining things are just floating clouds. I will let you see what extreme pain is." He finished his words.
Falling, his figure has disappeared from where he was.
However, although Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't see it when he used the Sky Eye Technique, he could still vaguely feel the existence of the incarnation of Lord Jiaowen by using the mind-reading technique in his "Heartbeat Without Trace".
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was full of horror. The opponent did not use any escape skills. He was able to move so fast because of his physical strength. This speed was extremely close to a flash!
Second Flash can only be practiced by monks at the True King Stage. This also has to be said that those who can practice this escape technique have incredible qualifications. Otherwise, monks at the True King Stage will not be able to practice it. Those who can practice this technique are thousands of True Kings.
It would be great to have one among the monks!
Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but secretly said: "This..."
"Little guy, weren't you able to tear apart dragons and tigers just now? You were very arrogant. How about you show me now?" The murderous voice of Lord Jiaowen came from all directions.
Before the words were spoken, no! To be precise, before the words reached his ears, this old monster appeared first.
Just three feet in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan's body, the stench from the old monster's body made people want to vomit.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked. At such a close distance, although the treasures had been sacrificed in advance, and three Yuan Shen magic weapons flying swords formed the Three Talents Sword Formation to protect the body, the Earth Sword Formation was the most basic defensive formation.
There is no divine consciousness that has blessed Yuwen Zhouyuan, and now it is too late to activate it if I want to.