In the eyes of Yu Xuzi and others, they saw Jiang Tian and Honglian getting together. Suddenly, the space was twisted, and then the figures of the two were lost. The tremendous power that was originally stirred up due to the battle between the two disappeared completely. The flying sand and stones were no longer there, and the wind was calm.

"What's going on? I can't sense their breath at all!!" The God of Knife exclaimed, his face moving.

"It seems to have disappeared from the earth!!" Hua Tianyun also said.

"No, they did not disappear, it was just that we couldn't sense it!!" Fang Baiyu shook his head and said.

"Everyone work harder, it's the last moment!" Yu Xuzi said in a deep voice. When the other three heard it, they hurriedly held their breath and concentrated. At the same time, the four people had a magnificent force like a river gushing out of their bodies. The Thunder Judge Seal floating in the center of the four people seemed to have been buzzed with chicken blood. It was buzzing, and a terrifying sound of thunder erupted from it, "rumbling", and 18 purple thunder and lightning as thick as 18 divine dragons roared down, and 18 divine pillars that penetrated directly into the ground. In an instant, the 18 divine pillars of the sky were connected by thunder and lightning, releasing terrifying power. The entire Gushan Town turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

"What a terrifying formation, what a terrifying magic weapon!!"

In the distance, when An Bei Changhao saw it, he looked shocked and full of fear. The energy of these lightning has exceeded the control range of the Five Qis and Yuan level. Even the Five Qis and Yuan powerhouses will turn into gray in front of such terrifying lightning power.

Just as 18 lightnings roared out, Yu Xuzi's body disappeared from the spot, and the next moment appeared a few thousand meters away. It was where Jiang Tian and Honglian disappeared. Yu Xuzi's Taoist robe flew, and his hands slowly danced, just like dancing, his movements were very slow, holding his hands round, and then he beat them out.

"Tai Chi!!"

Whether it was Fang Baiyu, Hua Tianyun or the Knife God, there were surprises and expectations on his face. They had seen the Tai Chi of Wudang Sect half a year ago. At that time, a holy-level monster appeared along the coast of the East China Sea, leading countless high-level monsters to invade the East China Sea. Yu Xuzi took action and used Tai Chi. With one punch, the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, and the waves were terrifying. Countless monsters turned into gray under this punch. Even the holy-level monster was seriously injured and escaped into the deep sea. From then on, they never dared to approach the East China Sea again.

You should know that at that time, there were no nine powerful Five Qi Chaoyuan powerhouses in the entire China, and Yu Xuzi had barely entered this realm. Compared with the deep-sea monster that had lived for hundreds of years, the power was different, and I don’t know how many mortals were, but the other party still could not resist the Wudang Sect’s supreme skills.

At that time, the three of them were all at the battle scene, and they still had a deep memory of the power of that punch, so when they saw Yu Xuzi posing in this posture, they were full of expectations.

At this moment, Yu Xuzi was like an old man who was boxing in the park. His movements were extremely slow, which made outsiders anxious when they saw it. Can the movements be faster? How could such slow movements be able to hit the enemy?

However, no one knew that as Yu Xuzi's fist shot out and made a Tai Chi gesture, his momentum was different in an instant, and the entire space became disordered by his magnetic field, as if the long river of time suddenly became slower, and whether it was the wind speed or the plants or the birds at high altitude seemed to be still.

At this moment, within a radius of several kilometers, only Yu Xuzi's fist was moving.

"Is this the legendary Tai Chi?!" An Bei Changhao was 5 kilometers away from Yu Xuzi, but he still felt a great pressure falling from the sky. Even though his spiritual power was running, he still could not resist the pressure. His movements became extremely slow, as if his limbs were filled with shot put.

What a terrifying power this is!!

An Bei Changhao was shocked. In the face of this power, the power and magic weapons he once proud of had no chance to display.

"Boom!!"

The space collapsed one after another in front of Yu Xuzi's fist. At this moment, a crack was torn apart in the collapsed space, and the red lotus holding the God-Slaying Sword drilled out. Just as he was about to leave, Yu Xuzi's fist hit him.

Honglian no longer had the intention to steal the Thunder Judge's Seal. He never expected that there would be someone in China who could sacrifice and refine the Ten Thousand Demon Banners and condense the clone of the ancestor witch. If this was at his peak, even the clone of the ancestor witch would not be afraid, but now it is not possible, and he might even capsize in the gutter.

However, this does not mean that even cats and dogs can ride on their heads and poop. Seeing Yu Xuzi attacking him, Yu Xuzi snorted coldly, slashed out the sword in his hand, and the shocking sword light tore the sky and the earth and whistled out.

Even if there is a mountain in front of you, it will be cut into two halves, let alone a flesh and blood body.

Honglian sneered, this is to recover some interest!

However, the next moment, Honglian's sneered face suddenly solidified, with extremely wonderful expressions, shock, doubt, anger and unwillingness, etc., and finally turned into an angry roar: "This is impossible!!"

"Boom!!"

Yu Xuzi's fist seemed to have an irresistible power. The shocking sword light slowed down before it approached the fist a hundred meters. Then, the sword force gradually weakened. Finally, when it hit the fist, it did not stir up any ripples and turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

Then, Yu Xuzi's fist continued to cast out and continued to hit Honglian.

The next moment, Honglian's face changed slightly. He noticed that the air inflow around him was different. It seemed that a magical power was binding him, like a thin film, hindering his actions. What surprised Honglian the most was that even his magical power could not quickly expel this magical power.

"That's a horror!!"

Without hesitation, Honglian slashed out more than a dozen sword lights in a row, and disappeared from the spot with a movement comparable to the speed of sound, fleeing into the vast mountains and disappearing.

"Sir Honglian, wait for me!!"

An Bei Changhao was so scared that he hurriedly chased after him. It was because he had used all his strength to feed himself. However, no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than Fang Baiyu's long sword.

Just before Anbei Changhao chased after five kilometers, his body suddenly stagnated, staring at the sharp sword less than three feet away from him, reflecting a terrifying cold light in the sun. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!