Yang Tiangang had just broken through the defense of the top of the mountain. An Xia had rushed in in the strong wind. There was a roar one after another on the top of the mountain. The two groups of people hovered and rose from the top of the mountain, but an Xia was obviously pressed down.

A big fat friar in his forties, with a round head and green patchwork clothes, glittered with gold around him, blocking the aftereffects of an Xia's spells.

"I have Buddha light to protect my body. What can you do for me?"

The fat monk yuan Kun held a bronze bowl in his hand. It was actually a inferior magic weapon. His cultivation was a bit higher than that of an Xia. Although Yang Tiangang had attacked and broken the mountain gate before, at this time, he saw the bowl "buzzing" and the golden light swinging around, dissolving and eliminating an Xia's magic layers by layers. At the same time, he tried to catch an Xia's trace in the air.

An Xia instinctively felt that those golden apertures were different. He soared into the air with the turbid Qi of the elixir field to avoid the attack of the aperture. At the same time, he constantly attacked with the magic tools in his hand.

At this time, Yuankun suddenly said something. An Xia thought he was going to perform some strange magic, so he gathered his mind and prepared to deal with it. Unexpectedly, a whispering hum sounded in an Xia's ear like a maggot in the tarsal bone. An Xia immediately felt restless, the soul in his body was not working smoothly, the turbid Qi in the elixir field sank, and his body in the air began to get out of control, Soon he was caught up by the golden aperture emitted from the bowl.

Although an Xia has never seen the strange means of his opponent in front of him, saying a few spells can not only disturb his mind, but also interfere with the operation of the spirit in his body. He saw that he was about to be affected by the golden aperture, but he saw a dry tobacco pole suddenly appear in front of him and knock the circle like a real golden wide pattern.

"This man's cultivation is similar to mine. You and I must not let him escape, otherwise he will come back and retaliate secretly in the future!"

Yang Tiangang was in the void. He didn't move forward. The top-grade magic weapon in his hand pointed to Yuankun in the distance, and suddenly burst into a drink: "broken!"

The golden aperture around Yang Tiangang's body suddenly disintegrated layer by layer, and the disintegration trend kept on. It directly went upstream towards the center of the aperture and broke the light patterns blocked layer by layer all the way until the sound of "Dang" touched the body of the bowl magic instrument and exploded the deafening sound of gold and iron in the air.

The power of Yang Tiangang's lithotripsy is so powerful that compared with the power of Yang Junshan's lithotripsy with the help of Rune Stone, it's like heaven, earth, clouds and mud.

That Yuankun obviously didn't expect that Yang Tiangang was just a magic power that could reach such a situation. Although he had suffered losses in Yang Tiangang's hands before, he thought it was because the other party suspected of sneak attack, but he didn't know that Yang Tiangang practiced the formula of earth attribute, which didn't completely fit with the top-grade magic weapon with fire attribute in his hands, The magic power that used to cast fire can't match the power of this life spell.

With this blow, Yuan Kun knew Yang Tiangang's strength. Seeing that the two martial artists were not likely to win, he hung the bowl on his head, and circles of golden light patterns fell down to protect it. His palms pushed towards them, and a "卍" character appeared in the center of his palms, rising in the wind in the air, Flashing golden light towards the two people.

At the same time, the consummation shouted at the top of the mountain and said, "there is something disharmonious today. All disciples should retreat first and contact again with the holy smoke of the Buddhist niche in the future!"

"No, the bald man wants to escape!"

An Xia screamed strangely and a strong wind rolled up around him. He realized the power of the "zhe" sub symbol printed on him and didn't dare to connect it. He turned around to avoid it with the skill of driving the wind. Although he was fast, he lost the opportunity to directly pursue Yuankun.

Yang Tiangang's body was full of earthy yellow, but he didn't have to flash the printed "卍" character. He knocked it face-to-face with the dry tobacco pole in his hand.

"Crack!"

The character "zhe" suddenly fell apart before it was printed in front of Yang Tiangang. Yang Tiangang directly broke through the obstacles, and Yu Shi kept going, hitting the escaped Yuankun vest in the air.

"Magic power!"

Yuan Kun's eyes were split. Obviously, he knew that it was a critical moment for life and death. He directly blocked the magic instrument on his head behind him. A loud noise came. The magic instrument bowl was cracked directly by Yang Tiangang's "split Earth Spirit skill" and fell directly to the ground. However, Yuan Kun spewed a blood arrow out of his mouth. He dared not stand still and tried to fly away from Niushou mountain, Even Yang Tiangang couldn't catch up.

"Where to escape!"

At this time, a sharp drink suddenly came from the direction of Yuankun's flight. Yuankun was in a panic, but he saw that the flying catkins suddenly rose from the foot of the mountain and blocked the direction of Yuankun's flight.

Yuan Kun instinctively realized that there was a risk in the flying catkins. However, Yang Tiangang and an Xia on both sides behind him had attacked from left to right. He couldn't help but have the slightest hesitation. Even if he knew that there was a sea of swords and fire, he could only break through.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Kun bumped into the catkins without any obstruction. The catkins looked more like bluff. Yuan Kun relaxed in his heart, but saw the catkins fall to his body. He couldn't help moving. The spirit yuan in his body shook secretly and swung the catkins around him.

Unexpectedly, this time it poked the wasp's nest. At the moment when the spirit yuan in Yuankun overflowed out of the body, the flying catkins all over the sky were like leeches seeing blood, swarming towards Yuankun's body.

The surprised look of Yuan Kun gathered the spirit yuan in his body and turned the gathered ruins into powder again, but the flying catkins all over the sky became more and more crazy. Yuan Kun also noticed that the spirit yuan in his body was passing quickly with his broken flying catkins twice.

"It's those catkins. They're actually absorbing the spirit yuan in my body!"

Yuan Kun suddenly figured out the reason, but it was too late. Because he was seriously injured by Yang Tiangang, Yuan Kun could not fully control the vitality in his body. After this shock, the leaked spirit could no longer be bound. There were bursts of emptiness in his body, and he could no longer maintain the speed of flight.

An Xia chased the wind and twisted the magic weapon in his hand. The big head of Yuankun suddenly flew up and was killed.

At the same time, the fighting sound at other intersections of NIUSHOUSHAN also gradually subsided. Yang Junshan and Han Xiusheng jointly killed two Shizu friars who tried to break through the mortal territory, in addition to three low-level Shizu believers.

Han Xiusheng and Han Xiumei generally practice the same formula of wood attribute skill. The two nephews work together. Han Xiusheng is responsible for troubling his opponent with wood attribute magic, while Yang Junshan takes the opportunity to kill him with lithotripsy.

Today, Yang Junshan's practice of lithotripsy has become more and more vigorous, which is not the same as when he defeated Yang Junxian in front of the library Pavilion. As soon as he points out, he will blow up his opponent's internal organs and have no vitality; Even if you use runes to guide you to cast spells across the air, the power of stone fragmentation can almost match that of the five monks in the mortal realm.

With the help of Yang Junshan, after personally killing an equal opponent, Han Xiusheng's breath has become more and more calm, and his cowardly temperament has gradually disappeared. When he started, he gradually brought a fierce spirit comparable to that of Chu Chuang and others.

On the top of the mountain, an Xia looked at Han Xiumei in surprise and asked, "sister-in-law, what did you just do?"

Han Xiumei "giggled" and said, "it's the spirit skill. Unfortunately, the skill formula I practiced is too poor. The spirit yuan in my body can't support the spirit skill. It takes a long time to prepare for it. Otherwise, the bald friar won't almost escape."

An Xia shook his head and sighed, "the inheritance of spiritual skills is more important than magic tools. My sister-in-law has mastered spiritual skills, and her strength is not weaker than that of the same level friars who have mastered medium-grade magic tools. The third brother not only has high-grade magic tools, but also has the family handed down spiritual skill 'split earth spiritual formula'. Your husband and wife work together, and even the five monks in the martial arts world dare not underestimate it."

Han Xiumei said, "where is it so powerful? My spiritual skill is more auxiliary. It was just because the bald friar was hurt by you and then attacked by me. Otherwise, my spiritual skill alone is not the opponent of that person."

As they spoke, eight or nine friars rushed up from the west side of Niushou. The leader was Yang zhenbiao, an old man of the Yang family who took the lead in moving to tuqiu village last year. Even Yang qingniu and Yang Tieniu brothers followed him. The old man was 70 or 80 years old, but he was still fierce, The siege of NIUSHOUSHAN seems to have recovered the extraordinary years when he started his business with Yang lie, who lived in Yang's hometown. One person killed two monks of the same rank.

"Uncle Biao, have all the people in the West been solved?" Yang Tiangang asked with a smile when he saw that the old man should rush to the top of the mountain first.

Yang zhenbiao smiled and said, "don't worry, no one missed the net, it depends on the people in the East!"

"We killed sixteen people here, including twelve monks and six high-level mortals. Each one escaped!"

Just after Yang zhenbiao and others rushed up, Chu Chuang also ran up with his brothers and said without showing weakness that Yang Junshan followed Han Xiusheng up the mountain behind Chu Chuang and others.

After Chu Chuang got to the top of the mountain, he first glanced at Han Xiumei and an Xia, and then focused on Yang Tiangang. He bowed forward two steps and said, "Chu Chuang has seen third master Yang. Thank you for your help for more than half a year. I have benefited a lot from Qingshu village!"

Yang Tiangang said with a smile: "brother Chu, you're welcome. Today's event shows brother Chu's loyalty. These evil believers have quite a lot of cultivation resources. We'd better check and leave here. Just now, we've been too quiet. I'm afraid it has attracted the attention of those who care!"

The people came to say that it was for the cultivation resources collected by these Buddhist monks. When they heard what Yang Tiangang said, they were all overjoyed and said one after another, "that's right!"