The magic weapon of his life was damaged, and Yu Guijun's pale face suddenly turned red, and then he spat out a mouthful of black and red blood mist.
"Shake the sky!"
Yang Hongyuan and Yang Junshan, the ancestors and grandsons, cooperated tacitly. As soon as the blood-red long sword escaped from the suppression of the mountain seal, the purple measuring ruler came towards them.
"Wow!"
Accompanied by a halo of purple and red spiritual energy, the blood-red sword broke into several pieces amidst Yu Li Guijun's shrill roar.
The ghost monks were not strong in frontal combat, and now they were designed by Yang Hongyuan's ancestors and grandsons to destroy their natal ghost weapons.
Not only was his vitality severely damaged, but he also became a sick cat with no scratching teeth.
The purple-gold aura spread again, and accompanied by waves of dragon roars, the purple-gold true dragon that once defeated the two immortals Yuan Gu reappeared.
Amidst the churning black mist, claws flashed from time to time, twisting or locking, defeating the swords with red light, and from time to time, Yu Li Guijun's miserable screams were heard.
The two ghost kings Cui and Yu can still resist Ziyuan one or two times. The only ghost king Cui Yu himself, even though he is extraordinary in strength, is overwhelmed by Ziyuan's attack, and his defeat is obvious.
Seeing that Yang Hongyuan's ancestors and grandsons cleanly dealt with the two immortals Yuan Gu, although the two immortals Yuan Gu were injured in the battle with the Miaofang Immortal Lord, they were both at the Huangting realm.
Now that Youfen has left Yuli Guijun, Ziyuan is naturally unwilling to be outdone.
The black and purple fairy lights collided with each other, making a loud roar.
Although Cui Yu Guijun's strength is not as good as Ziyuan's, he has been an immortal for many years, and his experience in fighting in the immortal realm is naturally not comparable to that of Ziyuan who has just become an immortal.
What's more important is that Cui Yu Guijun's natal magic is the underworld divine light!
Although the potential of this magical magical power in the realm of Nirvana is not as good as that of the innate Hunyuan Qi, Ziyuan, who has just ascended to immortality, cannot fully unleash the magical power of the innate Hunyuan Qi.
Coupled with Cui Yuxianzun's rich fighting experience, although he was at a disadvantage, he was able to firmly protect himself.
The dim aura dispersed, and Cui Yu Ghost King flew back and hit the Immortal Movement that could not stop, resisting the endless flow of Hunyuan Golden Dou.
At this moment, the Hunyuan Golden Dou that had been hanging high in the void suddenly shook, and then spit out a rich red golden glow, covering Cui Yu Guijun who was caught off guard.
The red-golden glow swarmed in, constantly melting away the layers of black and white aura.
But with the ghostly light hanging down from the natal ghost bead on Cui Yu Ghost Lord's head, it quickly returned to its original state.
"Tianfeng splits the air and slashes!"
The pure Xunfeng Xianyuan was mobilized, and the Ziyun Banner was in hand, and then it was shaken violently by Ziyuan, and a hundred-foot-long green wind knife shot out from it.
The hundreds of miles in radius that were originally shrouded by the endless black air were cut through the middle by sharp arc-shaped wind blades as if they were real.
But the deep black hole showed that the green wind knife not only cut through the ghost realm created by Cui Yu Ghost Lord, but also directly cut through the void wherever it passed.
Stab!
Taking advantage of the moment when the netherworld divine light of Huangquan was weakened by Hunyuan Jindou, the cyan wind knife cut straight through the dim light curtain and landed on the natal ghost bead that was blooming with black and white aura.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a shocking cry, the ghost bead emitting a faint light was flew away from a distance.
Cui Yu Ghost Lord, who was originally as stable as a mountain, also felt like he was hit hard. A huge scar appeared on his immortal body, and black and red ghost blood flowed out, turning into large swaths of black mist.
Without the obstruction of the underworld's divine light, the red golden light emitted by the Hunyuan Golden Dou was no longer blocked, and it brushed past the flying fairy-level ghost beads.
Cui Yu Ghost Lord looked horrified. He didn't care about his own injuries. He spurted out a mouthful of fairyland original essence and blood, and created a complex talisman between his hands.
"snort!"
You have worked so hard to get this flaw, how can you take back your life ghost pearl so easily.
The purple cloud flag trembled, and the mighty purple energy surged, immediately blocking the talisman that exuded the ghostly spiritual light.
At the same time, as Ziyuan activated the immortal essence, the red golden glow radiated from the Hunyuan Golden Dou became increasingly intense.
Although the dark ghost bead is the destiny of Cui Yu Ghost Lord, without the original blessing of Cui Yu Ghost Lord, how can it withstand the red glow and golden light that fills the sky.
After holding on for a moment, it shook in mid-air, and then fell into the Hunyuan Golden Dou with a trembling sound.
If Ghost Lord Yu Li becomes a cat without claws without his natal blood sword, then Ghost Lord Cui Yu becomes a cat without a heart after losing his natal ghost pearl.
The purple cloud flag rose in the wind, and strands of chaotic energy lingered, easily breaking through the ghostly light of Cui Yu Ghost Lord.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a cry of surprise, purple flags flew around, trapping Cui Yu Ghost Lord who was about to escape and sealing him inside.
"Ancestor!"
On the other side, Yang Junshan shouted and broke through Yu Li Guijun's protective Yin Qi with one blow.
Ba Lie's blazing white aura reappeared, and as the aura was traced back, Yang Hongyuan had a black light spiritual bead that was constantly trembling in his hand.
"boom!"
The Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth descended from the sky and pinned Yu Li Guijun upside down, who was already looking desperate.
If the natal ghost bead is still there, he can follow the example of Miaofang Immortal Lord and die together, but if he loses the natal ghost bead, he can only sit back and wait for death.
Yang Hongyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Xuanhuang Pagoda flying back into his hands. Leizhou had finally passed more than half of this calamity.
Following Yang Hongyuan's guidance, the rich essence of heaven and earth was continuously poured into his body, making up for the losses from the previous battle.
After slightly recovering Dao Yuan's lost mind, he set up the escape light and flew to the sky above the thunder well passage.
I saw that a huge pit had formed where the original thunder well passage had been. At this moment, the Haotian Mirror was under the pit, constantly blocking the space array of the immortals from outside the territory.
Yang Hongyuan took a deep breath and mobilized all the Dao Yuan in his body. The nearly half of the Qingling Immortal Qi that had been consumed dissipated wisps and fell onto the seeds of the magical power in the Tao Fei Yuan Shen.
Wisps of mysterious yellow fairy light bloomed, and soon illuminated the land thousands of miles around.
With the use of Fa Tian Xiang Di, a giant nearly five hundred feet appeared in the sky, holding his hands in a virtual embrace, and a sky-repairing stone exuding a rich earth element appeared in his hands.
Although it is only about a foot in size and cannot be compared to the piece obtained from Taoist Jinzhou, Leizhou's boundary barrier is not as weak as that of Burial Tianxu, and it is enough to repair the thunder well passage.
As Yang Hongyuan lifted it in his hand, he saw a ball of pure white fairy light slowly growing in the sky.
"No!"
Accompanied by screams of despair, each of the Lei Jie and Huang Ting Taoists who invaded this time were thrown into the pure white light group.
These Lei Jie and Huang Ting Taoists initially fought with everyone in the Yang family, but they still had the attitude of waiting and watching.
But as time went by, they felt more and more uncomfortable.
But at this moment, they could not leave if they wanted to. Not only were the Yang family members numerous and powerful, but each one was stronger than the other in terms of combat power.
It may not be possible to capture and kill the opponent in a short time, but holding it back is not a problem.
As the four immortals accepted the instructions, Yang Junshan and Ziyuan freed up their hands to intercept several monks who were trying to escape.
At this moment, as Yang Hongyuan used the Heaven-Building Immortal Art, one by one Lei Jie and Huang Ting monks either passively or actively fell towards the pure white light.
They had already anticipated their own fate. After all, the scene of Yang Hongyuan patching up the sky before was still vivid in their minds. They were probably not going to use them to fill in the mine tunnel and repair the sky barrier at this moment.
This time they came to Zhoutian, but they benefited a lot. Among other things, the essence of heaven and earth refined from the space corridor was enough for them to further their cultivation.
Who would have expected that they had only been complacent for a long time, but at this moment, they were using their own original cultivation level to return their capital with profits.
The vast pure white fairy light illuminated the heaven and earth, and each of the powerful Lei Jie and Huang Ting monks fell into it like insects in amber, and were instantly frozen, leaving only frightened and desperate faces.
As the ball of pure white fairy light rose to a thousand feet, Yang Hongyuan shook his hands and threw out two streams of light.
The Xuanhuang Tower hangs high, the purple cloud flags roll, and two streams of light are also thrown out.
Looking carefully, who are the four outsiders who invaded Zhou Tian?
What those outside monks from Lei Jie and Huang Ting can understand is, how could they not understand.
"You dare to sacrifice our blood, the ghost clan and the Heliu Sect will not let you go!"
Cui Yu, Ghost Lord and the others saw that the other party was trying to capture but not kill them. They thought they were concerned about the power behind them, but they never expected that they were going to sacrifice Zhou Tian with their blood.
"Haha, you immortals, don't worry, God has the virtue of good life, and Yang is not a cruel and murderous person. You are just blocking the passage of the thunder well in exchange for my peace and stability in Zhoutian!"
Yang Hongyuan was not worried about the forces behind them, he just sacrificed them with blood. It would be inevitable for extraterritorial forces to cause trouble from Ziyun Peak in the future. After all, the Zhoutian world could not send people to garrison outside the territory.
But if these four immortals and more than ten Lei Jie and Huang Ting monks were used as human shields, they would block the Lei Well passage.
From now on, if there are outside monks who want to plot from here, let's see if they can bear the cause and effect of killing four immortals and more than ten monks in the late Tao realm.
Just like what happened in Yanzhou, the extraterritorial connection point of the Hell of Fire Abyss is controlled by outsider monks, but why don't they dare to cause trouble?
Because if you want to open the passage again, you have to overturn the immortal formation on the Earth Fire Abyss Prison. Once the immortal formation is destroyed, Zhu Lingguang and everyone will be buried with him.
Of course, although Yang Hongyuan would not sacrifice Cui Yu and others with blood, he would extract their origins to repair the damaged boundary barrier.
As soon as Yang Hongyuan said this, the two immortals Cui and Yu obviously relaxed a lot. As long as they didn't die, they would have a chance to escape.
On the other hand, Yuan and Gu were devastated. They only had a few hundred years to live.
This time they were knocked out of the fairyland and their origins were greatly damaged. No matter what happened to Yang Hongyuan, they were not far from destruction.
Cui Yu Guijun wanted to say something more, but Yang Hongyuan did not give them another chance. He swept him into the pure white light above his head with a wave of his sleeve.
Following Yang Hongyuan's explosion, the dark yellow fairy light filled the sky, and the huge ball of pure white light fell straight towards the center of Thunder Swamp.
At the same time, the Haotian Mirror that originally blocked the passage of the thunder pit suddenly shook, shooting out a vast mirror light and wiping out all the rune restrictions around it.
The jade-colored light flashed and disappeared, and there was a faint roar coming from outside the territory.
