Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Xu Yun, why don't you cooperate with me and Long Xiang to use that move? If it is that move, there must be a great chance of winning." Elder Qingjing said seriously.

"That's right, think back when the three of us jointly performed that special skill, it could be said that it was indestructible and invincible. We were invincible in the world!" Elder Long Xiang said seriously: "What's more, this devil is so powerful, I think Only by using that move can we suppress it!"

heard.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows. Could it be that these three people still have some tricks that they haven't used yet?

Hearing his companion's suggestion, Xu Yun not only did not accept it, but almost lost control of his emotions and roared: "Get out! Don't expect me to cooperate with you again!"

Judging from the way he was stimulated, he seemed to be recalling something bad.

"You, hey!"

Seeing this, the two partners shook their heads helplessly.

Xuyun stared at Ye Junlin in the middle, gritted his teeth and said: "Devil Ye, do you think that two more of you can deal with us?!"

"Would you know if you try it?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Junlin flew out with his sword, and a sharp sword light flashed past, right between his eyebrows.

Xu Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, he swung his treasure staff and poured in strong mana, and the staff emitted a light as bright as the sun.

Boom!

Although the sword light was blocked, Xu Yun's figure fell back more than ten feet, with strands of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and there was a strong sense of shock in his eyes.

In the past, he had teamed up with two other partners to deal with Ye Junlin with more enemies and fewer enemies. Now he wanted to fight head-on, but ended up losing the battle in one confrontation.

"Don't be so arrogant, evildoers!" Elder Long Xiang swung the magic stick up and down. The shadow of the stick was imaginary and real, and then he gathered his strength and hit Ye Junlin who was holding the sword.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, it was blocked by an ancient bronze coffin, and the sticks hit it hard, making a trembling explosion.

The clone Ye Junlin sneered, "Your opponent is me."

"Hmm," Elder Longxiang was surprised and felt a chill coming down his back.

"Dragon Elephant, let me help you!"

Elder Qingjing raised his hand, and the diamond bracelet tore through the void like a spiral, dragging out a bright arc of light and splitting directly into the clone Ye Junlin's body.

The power is so strong that if an ordinary Tribulation Tribulation is hit by this object, it will be violently turned into bloody mud.

Suddenly, a melodious and crisp flute sounded, and a series of notes that seemed to be substantial condensed in the air, instantly intercepting the spinning diamond bracelet.

Zi la la ~!

The strong momentum of the diamond bracelet was blocked, as if it was firmly stuck by a note, and it was difficult to move forward even half an inch.

"Ok?"

Elder Qingjing narrowed his eyes and saw a silver-haired young man playing the flute slowly walking towards him with a mocking smile on his face.

"You used to fight three against one, but now you fight one against one. It's fair, right?" Ye Junlin, who was holding a sword, joked.

As he spoke, he dodged and held out his sword. The violent sword energy swept through him, and the bloody sword light struck at the abbot of Xuankong Temple.

"not good!"

The cassock on Xuyun's body was not fluttering in the wind, and he frantically mobilized the power in his body to inject it into the ninth-grade mysterious weapon in his hand. The Babel Staff burst out with immeasurable Buddha light, and his aura was sacred and peaceful.

Rumble!

A huge conflict broke out between the two sides.

Xuyun showed pain on his face, biting his scalp and resisting with difficulty.

"Haha, how many moves can you block?" Ye Junlin flipped his wrist, the sword light criss-crossed, and the killing intent turned into blood red, like a floating blood cloud.

"puff!"

After resisting the fierce attacks one after another, Xu Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood with a cry of horror in his eyes.

The other two were unable to help if they wanted to.

To be precise, they cannot protect themselves!

"Poof!" Elder Long Xiang was violently knocked out by the burial coffin, and the blood he spat out was mixed with the broken internal organs.

The clone Ye Junlin held the burial coffin in one hand and pressed forward step by step with a domineering attitude.

The nearby elder Qingjing was not much better. The magic weapon diamond bracelet he was proud of was imprisoned by the musical notes and was difficult to activate.

In desperation, he had to give up and use magic to attack the figure playing the flute.

In an instant, the sound of the flute became passionate and choppy, as if there were thousands of troops galloping, or there were millions of lions crossing the Yangtze River.

"what?!"

Elder Qingjing's expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if his whole body had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and he felt extremely painful.

Within the field of vision, an ancient army suddenly came in force. Some practitioners in armor were holding halberds, some were brandishing sharp swords, and each of them controlled unknown ferocious beasts and launched a brazen charge.

The spells cast by Elder Qingjing could not kill them at all, and they soon fell into it and were stabbed in the body with weapons.

"what……"

At his wits' end, he screamed.

"Qingjing, what's wrong with you?!" Elder Long Xiang noticed this and shouted in disbelief.

In his opinion, the other party seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Although no one touched him, he was wailing alone and even hurt himself...

"It's better to worry about yourself!" The clone Ye Junlin sneered, raised his hand and pulled out the burial coffin. The bronze coffin shattered the void and hit Elder Longxiang directly.

Boom!

The magic stick was almost broken.

Elder Longxiang was bleeding from all his orifices, and his heart was in turmoil.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!

Why is this demon so powerful? !

When they were still active in the Eastern Region, they had never heard of this person. Where did they get Xu Yun from?

When Ye Junlin used One Qi to Transform the Three Pure Ones, the once-famous Three Saints of the Hanging Temple were directly suppressed and beaten!

The tide of battle has turned!

stab~

A line of blood shot out from Xu Yun's chest, and he gritted his teeth to hold on.

At this time, the cassock on his body was broken, and the scars all over his body were shocking. He looked in a miserable state, without the posture of an enlightened monk like before.

Looking at the silver-haired young man holding a sword in front of him, Xu Yun's heart trembled.

If it weren't for the blessing of a large amount of incense power, he would have been hacked to death long ago.

"Is this the difference between people?" Xu Yun looked ugly.

Lao Na is the leader of the Hanging Temple, recognized as No. 1 in Florida!

If you die like this, what will your previous efforts be?

Thoughts turn.

At this time, the abbot of Xuankong Temple recalled all the scenes of swallowing his anger in the past, and the moment when he finally reached the top of the mountain and enjoyed the world's meditation and worship. His eyes became bloodshot, and his face gradually became ferocious.

Boom! !

A powerful momentum broke out and shot straight into the sky.

Xu Yun was completely prepared and shouted: "You two, give me a helping hand!"

Elder Longxiang spat out another mouthful of blood and cursed with a smile: "Grandma Amit, what a Buddha, if you had this kind of enlightenment a long time ago, how could Qingjing and I have suffered so much?"

At the same time, as if struck by lightning, Elder Qingjing silently recited the Dharma, his eyes regained clarity, and then he saw through the illusion and escaped from the illusion created by the sound of the flute.

next second.

The two of them quickly made secrets and changed their hand seals.

Swish!

Then, they turned into two black and white light groups and disappeared into the body of the abbot of Xuankong Temple.

"Ahhhhh..." The roar, filled with pain, resounded over Mount Fantuo.

"This is it?" Ye Junlin was stunned.

As the light group in front changed, a strange-looking figure gradually emerged.

There are three heads with three faces. Xuyun is the main one, and the other two partners are supplementary. Three of the six arms are holding the Heavenly Staff, the Demon Subduing Stick, and the Diamond Bracelet. Under the infusion of majestic mana, they exude terror. energy fluctuations.

"Is this three heads and six arms?" Ye Junlin thought of the immortal magic he had heard in his previous life, but the strange change in front of him was obviously different from the traditional three heads and six arms.

Because this is three heads and six arms fused together by three people!

"Xuyun, we finally entered your body again!" On the left side of the head, Elder Long Xiang was very excited.

"Amitabha, back then we, the Three Saints of Xuankong Temple, relied on this move to become invincible in the same situation!" Elder Qingjing said with emotion on the right side of the head.

"Shut up, shut up..." As the leader, Xu Yun was sweating profusely and his expression was very painful.

This unique skill can fuse three spellcasters together, twisting all the power into one rope.

But one difficulty is that as the leader, you will suffer tremendous pain, especially when the other two people enter your body. The pain is beyond imagination, and every minute and second is a torment!

Therefore, after so many years, Xu Yun felt that he could not bear to look back and would never use this trick unless absolutely necessary.

Unfortunately, it backfired!

"While... taking advantage of this moment... we must deal with him as soon as possible!"

Xuyun's eyes were about to burst, and the three magic weapons burst out with brilliant light. The other three hands formed hand seals and were also accumulating power to cast spells.

Ye Junlin looked weird. Why did this old bald donkey look like his balls hurt?

However, feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations ahead, Ye Junlin rarely became serious.

Swish!

The other two clones came to both sides, their gazes straight.

"Today, either you die or I live!!" Xu Yun roared hysterically and unleashed a powerful blow.

That destructive aura made the entire Fantuo Mountain tremble.

It can be said that the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the scene is terrifying!

"kill!"

Ye Junlin combined the power of the other two clones and swung a sword light that opened up the world.

Boom~! ! !

Everyone's field of vision was filled with white, and they all entered a state of temporary deafness. It seemed as if the heaven and earth had stopped, and time and space had frozen.

"Master!" Li Wujie's scalp was numb. Is this a battle between top powers?

"Hey, Shushu is going to be scared blind!" Bai Xiaoxi subconsciously covered her eyes.

The Big Mushroom King was so frightened that he trembled all over, "Oh my god, the human race is so scary."

Hong Qianye's breathing was rapid, as if she was trying her best to ask for proof, "What's going on?"

Terrifying energy fluctuations raged, and the mountain guard formation was shattered by the impact. The entire Pure Land Kingdom shook like an earthquake, and countless people were frightened and terrified.

gradually.

This wave fell into silence.

The ancient temple was almost in ruins. The surviving elders and disciples looked up with confidence.

But the next second, their faces were full of despair and they cried out sadly: "No..."

The Three Saints of Xuankong Temple, who used to dominate the Eastern Territory and intimidated all forces, were now in a miserable state, kneeling on the ground covered in blood.

Only the three figures of Ye Junlin stood side by side in the void, raised their chin slightly, and said calmly: "You lost."