Just when he was embarrassed, Yu Chengmo suddenly felt a spiritual sense sweeping over him, and it was Zhuandacai.

He had a lower cultivation level than himself and wanted to test himself. Yu Cheng Mo no matter how respected the elderly and loved the young, he released his spiritual sense and attacked him.

The spiritual consciousness and the pressure were not affected by the characteristics of the evil spirit energy, and were no different from ordinary monks. They directly pushed back the spiritual consciousness released by Zhuandacai.

Zhuan Dacai seemed a little dissatisfied and increased his strength to push Yu Chengmo's spiritual consciousness back a little.

Yu Chengmo directly released all his strength, and Zhuan Dacai's expression changed, and he had no result in resisting it with all his strength. The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger.

Tianhua Zhenren glanced at Yu Cheng Mo. If Yu Cheng Mo refused to click, he would have to intervene.

However, before Tianhua Zhenren's rescue was rescued, President Zhuandacai began a vigorous self-rescue plan.

A stream of spiritual energy spread out, and Yu Chengmo's spiritual consciousness was instantly shattered. Destroy the spiritual energy! Zhuanda was so irritated that he wanted to give Yu Chengmo a warning.

Although Yu Cheng Mo is not afraid of the destructive spiritual energy on Zhuan Qianqian, Zhuan Qianqian is only at the third or fourth level of Qi training after all, Zhuan Dacai does not believe that Yu Cheng Mo can easily resist the destructive power of his fusion stage.

Although he has been doing business for generations, the destructive power that Zhuan is proud of can easily overcome the enemy in battle, not to mention that this young man who kills evil spirits has poor combat experience, Zhuan Dacai has absolute confidence in fighting and defeating it.

If Zhuandacai released ordinary spiritual energy, Yu Chengmo had to turn around and ran one way, but if he destroyed the spiritual energy, Yu Chengmo would no longer worry and released the evil-killing spirit energy and collided head-on.

When the evil-killing spirit energy encounters ordinary spiritual energy, it cannot exert its attack or defense effect. It is not because it is weak, but because it has the will that will not harm ordinary monks. When encountering ordinary spiritual energy, it will become very "polite".

However, when encountering the destructive spiritual energy, they are not as polite as this. Although they will be afraid of the destructive spiritual energy, Yu Chengmo can freely use the evil-killing spiritual energy to resist, just like ordinary monks colliding.

When the two spiritual energy touched each other, both sides felt as if they were hitting an iron wall.

Although Zhuandacai's cultivation level is lower than that of Yu Cheng Mo, his foundation is solid and he has achieved his cultivation step by step. Yu Chengmo is a salted fish that has just evolved from the salted fish Nascent Soul. The battle between the two is quite similar.

Zhuan Dacai was already shocked. The destructive power that had destroyed everything from birth, which had been invincible to destroy Yu Chengmo's spiritual energy. It was the first time that he encountered something that could not be crushed.

Yu Chengmo was also depressed. This uncle's destructive spiritual energy was much more complicated than Zhuan Qianqian. If it was as pure as Zhuan Qianqian's spiritual energy, he might really be unable to stop it.

The power of the two people became stronger and stronger, and the Yinghua Palace began to shake, and visible ripples appeared in the air.

The disciple standing outside the door took a step back in fear. He thought the three adults were sitting there in a mess, but now he realized that they were fighting!

I am really too ignorant and too stupid! If I had known that I would fight, I would find a reason to stay in and take a look at it, that would be a powerful fight. The disciple on duty was in a crazy way. If he knew that the two tyrants of power were doing a simple spiritual hedge, I would not know what his expression would be.

Suddenly, the suppression power descended, not only fixed the trembling hall and the air, but also suppressed Yu Cheng Mo and Zhuan Dacai, exquisitely avoiding Zhuan Qianqian in Yu Cheng Mo's arms.

Yu Chengmo and Zhuan Dacai stopped at the same time and looked at Tianhua Zhenren sitting aside in horror.

The suppression just now was not a spell, but a simple pressure, the pressure of the Mahayana cultivator! He could not move wherever Yu Cheng Mo and Zhuan Dacai were pressed firmly.
Chapter completed!