What happened in Fuyun Mountain? Yang Zhen knew nothing. What Yang Zhen could do now is to block all enemies outside the mountain and not allow anyone to enter Fuyun Mountain. Although Zen Master Wuchao is the son of Queen Xihe, he is a Buddhist now, so Yang Zhen must block Zen Master Wuchao outside.

Seeing that Master Wuchao didn't reply for a long time, Yang Zhen said in his heart: "Although Lan Yue doesn't want me to kill him, if he doesn't give him a little cruel, I'm afraid that Master Wuchao won't retreat easily. Since that's the case, then hurt him a little more. Since he doesn't want to retreat by himself, force him to escape!"

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen's eyes turned ruthless, first retracted the Qingming Sword into his body, then suddenly raised his strength, and the golden dragon scissors in his hand turned into two golden light dragons, and quickly attacked the Zen Master Wuchao below.

The Zen Master Wuchao roared repeatedly, and his whole body was shining with golden light. The golden sword in his hand had turned into a golden dragon, with a powerful aura, shaking the attacks of the golden dragon scissors again and again.

In the air, Yang Zhen looked at Master Wuchao coldly, and his heart was not happy to defeat his powerful opponent. This time, Yang Zhen was able to defeat Master Wuchao by surprise, and with the powerful power of the Golden Dragon Scissor, he injured Master Wuchao.

Moreover, although Zen Master Wuchao has a strong cultivation level, he is just a corpse-killing clone. Compared with his original body, his magical powers are much worse, which gives Yang Zhen the opportunity to win.

However, no matter what, Yang Zhen has indeed suppressed Zen Master Wuchao. Under the powerful attack of the Golden Dragon Scissors, the golden lightsaber in the hands of Zen Master Wuchao will turn pale whenever the golden lightsaber collided with the Golden Dragon Scissors. The situation is in danger.

Both the Zen Master Wuchao or Yang Zhen knew very well that Zen Master Wuchao could only support him hard now. If he did not retreat now and waited for Zen Master Wuchao to get worse, he would never be able to leave.

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless." Yang Zhen shouted in a low voice.

Seeing the situation continue to be stalemate, Yang Zhen felt increasingly impatient. This was not Yang Zhen’s unstable state of mind, but rather that he sent Zen Master Wuchao away a moment ago and waited for the arrival of Buddhist masters. Yang Zhen would be less pressure. If the Buddhist masters came in a big way, Zen Master Wuchao was still here, even if he was seriously injured, it would bring endless trouble to Yang Zhen.

If Lan Yue hadn't wanted Yang Zhen to kill Zen Master Wuchao, Yang Zhen would have killed him long ago. Even if Zen Master Wuchao was the son of the great god Xihe, Yang Zhen wouldn't take it seriously, after all, he was just a clone.

At this moment, Zen Master Wuchao could only support Yang Zhen's hands. He had long wanted to retreat in his heart. Anyway, as long as the body came out of seclusion, it would be a piece of cake to deal with Yang Zhen. Therefore, Zen Master Wuchao did not want to do useless work after being attacked by the Jin Jiao Scissor. If the clone of the "Wuchao Zen Master" died, the body of the "Great Sun Tathagata" would also be injured.

However, when Zen Master Wuchao heard Yang Zhen urging him to "retreat" several times instead of killing him, he gradually became confused in his heart. With Yang Zhen's temperament, since he knew that he had monitored him and had also calculated that he could have let him go so easily?

Shouldn't he be determined to kill himself, right? Just like dealing with Ran Deng.

Then Zen Master Wuchao thought, "It must be Lan Yue doing something ulterior motive in the mountains. That's why Yang Zhen didn't bother me. Since that's the case, I'll drag it until Guanyin and the others arrive. At that time, I will use the power of the four of us. No matter how Yang Zhen is capable of doing things, he will never be able to get it!"

After making a decision, Zen Master Wuchao thought, and his whole body was full of golden light. A golden light shot out from Zen Master Wuchao and rushed to the sky quickly. In a blink of an eye, a golden cloud formed, covering the entire sky. At this moment, a layer of golden shadow was shrouded in the whole bright sky. The entire bright sky was filled with golden clouds, completely covering the glory of the scorching sun.

Not far away, Yang Zhen's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Zen Master Wuchao would fight with him in life and death. Although Yang Zhen didn't know what magic was being used by Zen Master Wuchao, he felt that Zen Master Wuchao's rising momentum was definitely extraordinary.

Looking at Yang Zhen at this moment, the Zen Master Wuchao smiled and said in a silence: "Yang Zhen, aren't you very powerful? Now I'll see what you use to deal with me."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen remained silent. While thinking about what he had learned throughout his life, he carefully observed the casting of Zen Master Wuchao and paid attention to his every move.

The sky is scattered, and all kinds of dazzling lights are like fireworks at the end of the year, colorful. Countless dense thunder sounds are like muffled thunder in the sky, which looks particularly strange under the golden light curtain.

Zen Master Wuchao put the golden light sword into his body, then looked at Yang Zhen coldly and said in a deep voice: "You must want to know what kind of magic weapon the sword in my hand is! You might as well tell you that this sword is called the Witch Sword Sword, which is a peerless divine weapon personally refined by my ancient demon emperor. It has the ability to kill gods and destroy immortals."

"Witch Sword Sword?" Yang Zhen said in confusion.

Yang Zhen was extremely unfamiliar with this name. Although Yang Zhen had more or less learned about the prehistoric knowledge in his previous life, he only took a quick look at it. Yang Zhen knew the general character plot, but Yang Zhen did not know much about the specific details.

Zen Master Wuchao explained: "In ancient times, the demon clan and the witch clan were in opposition. Although both sides were evenly matched, the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan were powerful and their magic was difficult to hurt. In order to defeat the witch clan, the demon emperor refined this witch-slaying sword."

"So that's it!" Yang Zhen chuckled, "But I see the power of this sword, it's just that."

With a cold smile, Zen Master Wuchao said: "That's true. That's because this sword kills too much and the murderous aura in the sword is too heavy. That's why I have been sealing this sword with Buddhism. Therefore, this sword is not powerful and even injured by your golden dragon scissors. But what you see now is just a shell..."

As Zen Master Wuchao spoke, the surrounding golden energy rolled, but Zen Master Wuchao emitted a strange red light. A three-meter-sized red sun formed a high-speed vortex behind Zen Master Wuchao, which merged with the yin and yang energy to form a golden light column, leading to the heaven and earth.

In the sky, the golden light gradually dissipated, and replaced by red demonic aura. This demonic aura contained a strong blood evil aura. Yang Zhen only inhaled a trace of gas, and a disgusting feeling rose in his heart. At the same time, an extremely uneasy spread rapidly in Yang Zhen's heart.
Chapter completed!