Yang Xingzhou swung out his sword, and the color of the world changed.

The long sword in his hand carried an indescribable and strange Taoist charm, and stabbed Li Hanling between the eyebrows.

As the leader of the Taoist sect in the human world, Li Hanling has deep magical power and strong supernatural powers. He has suppressed the human world for many years and has seen countless masters. However, facing Yang Xingzhou's stabbing sword at this time, he still felt frightened.

This sword was so fast that it reached the center of Li Hanling's eyebrows as soon as it was thrust out, without any time wasted in between.

Fortunately, just now Yang Xingzhou knocked Li Changjing away with a palm, which had already made Li Hanling fearful. When facing Yang Xingzhou, he used the magic weapon Nine Dragons and Baolin to protect his body in advance, thus avoiding the risk of a sword piercing his brain.

Bang!

The tip of the sword touched Li Hanling's forehead, and a burst of fire burst out. Although the power of the sword failed to penetrate Li Hanling's skull, it also knocked him backwards. He hit the woods behind him like a meteor, and then crashed into a hill and passed through the mountain.

It passed by and flew into the distance, leaving only a cave with transparency from front to back on the hill, leaving it to future generations for legend.

"If each one is not enough, come on, all of you!"

After Yang Xingzhou knocked Li Hanling away, he glanced at the dozen or so monks in front of him. These monks were both monks and Taoists, and they were all monks. There were six monks and six Taoists in total.

The Taoist leader is naturally Li Hanling, but he has already flown away and his whereabouts are unknown.

The leader of the remaining Buddhist disciples is a monk with long eyebrows.

The monk was thin and had a sad face. His long white eyebrows drooped from the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped as well. He seemed to be deeply sad, as if he was about to cry at any moment.

Seeing Yang Xingzhou knocking Li Hanling away with his sword, the sullen old monk became even more sad. He led several monks to slowly walk up to Yang Xingzhou: "Good, good, Mr. Yang's swordsmanship is so powerful! Brother Li Dao has such great cultivation, he can actually

I can't stop your casual sword attack. If it were the old monk, I'm afraid he would end up in the same way."

Yang Xingzhou held the sword in his hand and glanced at the old monk: "Are you an Arhat with long eyebrows?"

The old monk lowered his head and said: "Old Monk Lingkong and Long-Eyebrow Arhat were the names used by the Buddhist kingdom in the old days, but now they are just Lingkong."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "It is said that the Taoist sect respects Li Hanling and the Buddhist sect worships Lingkong. Today the leaders of the Buddhist and Taoist sects came to see me. I am really proud of myself."

Lingkong said: "Because you caused a lot of trouble, you also lost face."

While he was speaking, several monks and Taoists behind him slowly stepped forward and surrounded Yang Xingzhou, forming a formation.

Yang Xingzhou's eyes flashed with light: "Yang doesn't want to kill an unknown person now, so he asked a few fellow Taoists to name them. In the future, if someone asks me who I killed, I can answer them."

An old monk with a yellow face shouted: "What a loud tone! Yang Xingzhou, do you really think that you can be lawless if you have some skills?"

Yang Xingzhou rolled his eyes: "What's your surname?"

The yellow-faced old monk said: "Old monk's Zen nature!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "It turns out to be Jin-faced Jialan! The rest will all report their names!"

The remaining monks and Taoists did not hesitate and announced their names one after another.

The six monks in total include the long-browed Arhat Lingkong, the golden-faced Jialan Zenxing, the Chenkong of the Tathagata Monastery of Mount Li, the Yuanchan elder of Putuo Mountain, the confused Tutuo Bifan of Jieyunfeng Bhikkhu Cave, and a guy named Jinkong Arhat.

Among the Taoists, in addition to Baiyun Immortal Chief Li Changjing and Zixia Immortal Li Hanling who were beaten away, there are also Yehe Immortal Lu Dongming, Jiugong Immortal Qiu Changyu, Bagua Taoist Xiao Yunfeng and Nanhai Loose Immortal Dong Lingzi. There are six monks and six ways in total.

Now the two Taoists were beaten away, leaving only four Taoists and six monks.

In this way, ten people formed a large formation covering all directions of the world, trapping Yang Xingzhou inside.

As soon as the formation was completed, the celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and unparalleled power emerged from the sky, turning into a diamond aura shield, which was aimed at Yang Xingzhou and slowly buckled down.

"Demon-binding rope!"

Just when the Vajra Qi Shield was just taking shape, the Long-Eyebrow Arhat shouted loudly, and a golden silk ribbon flew out from his sleeve. It flew towards Yang Xingzhou like a spiritual snake. At the same time, the other five monks also flew out of his sleeve.

He flew out of the silk ribbon and headed straight for Yang Xingzhou.

After these six golden silk ribbons flew out, they turned into a heavenly and earthly net, cutting off the breath of heaven and earth, instantly entangling Yang Xingzhou, and then the diamond aura shield sank, trapping Yang Xingzhou inside.

"good!"

Seeing that Yang Xingzhou was trapped, Lingkong perked up and shouted: "Qiankun Nail!"

The six monks retreated together, and the six Taoists from outside rushed into the hood. In each hand, a wooden nail more than a foot long with countless talismans was engraved on it. It emitted a strange light and pierced Yang Xingzhou's eyebrows, chest, and limbs.

Puff puff puff!

Yang Xingzhou, who was trapped in the Vajra Barrier, had difficulty moving and could not escape. He had been nailed by six nails of the universe, his energy and spirit were locked, and he could no longer move.

"What a monster, I finally got you under control!"

Seeing Yang Xingzhou being pinned by the Qiankun Nail, Elder Lingkong breathed a long sigh of relief and shouted to everyone: "This person is no small matter. His body is hard and his spirit is solid. If he can't hurt us, he must go to the Nanming Lihuo Formation and slowly refine him."

Only by controlling it can his body be burned and his merits will be complete!"

Lu Dongming, the master of Yehe, was stunned: "Brother Taoist, didn't we agree that we would only capture him but not kill him? How come we have captured him now and instead of suppressing him, we want to refine him instead?"

The long-browed Arhat Lingkong said: "Originally, I wanted to suppress this beast, but seeing how it just knocked away Li Changjing and fellow Taoist Li Hanling with just one move, it can be seen that he has profound magic skills and cruel methods. Even if he suppresses it for a hundred years, he may not be able to suppress it.

To dispel his evil spirit, if you can work hard and refine the devil, you can still be considered a blessing to the world!"

Lu Dongming was displeased: "How can he be easily killed with such a level of cultivation? Besides, whether he is a demon or not, my Taoist friends cannot say for sure. This person can be captured, but not killed!"

He glanced at the other Taoists, then retreated abruptly, saying: "This matter ends here, it is not appropriate for a poor Taoist to go deeper into it."

At the moment, he ignored Ling Kong and other monks, turned around and walked away in an instant.

The other Taoists looked at each other for a few times, and one Taoist said to Lingkong: "Elder Lingkong, I'll take my leave now!"

Without waiting for Lingkong to say anything, several Taoists left one after another.

"Let's continue!"

Seeing the Taoist leave, Lingkong's expression changed slightly, but he returned to his original state after a moment, and ordered: "Set up the formation! Invite Nanming Lihuo Zhenjun to burn Yang Xingzhou..."

boom!

Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit by a huge force. He was smashed to pieces on the spot and turned into a cloud of powder, which scattered in all directions.

Yang Xingzhou's figure suddenly appeared in the direction of Ling Kong and said with a smile: "Refining me? Are you so ruthless as a monk?"

The remaining five monks were so anxious that they all retreated. One of them looked at Yang Xingzhou, who was still shrouded in the Vajra Qi, with six nails of the universe stabbed on his body. Then he looked at the other Yang Xingzhou who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "My body

External incarnation?"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "That's the right answer, but it's a pity that there is no prize!"

His body flashed, and in an instant he turned into thousands of figures, surrounding the six monks. Then these shadows punched and kicked, turning into countless shadows of fists and feet, attacking the monks in all directions.

Yang Xingzhou's wild laughter rang out from these shadows: "Since you know that I have a relationship with Han Dian, why didn't you think that I had mastered his big puppet technique?"

Bang bang bang!

Jin-faced Jialan Zenxing's body was punched thousands of times in a moment, and golden light floated all over his body. The shadow of a magic weapon was almost revealed by the huge force. It turned out to be a pair of golden cymbals, which were jingled by Yang Xingzhou.

There was a loud sound, and blood spurted out from Zenxin's mouth.

Other monks were in a similar situation to him. They were phantomed by Yang Xingzhou's fists and feet, and their body-protecting magic weapons were exposed. They seemed to be shattered at any time, and their lives were only in an instant.

Just now, Ling Kong was beaten to a pulp by Yang Xingzhou. It was because Yang Xingzhou caught him by surprise, and because Ling Kong was relaxed and withdrew his body-protecting magic weapon. Otherwise, when fighting the enemy normally, these real Arhats would have body-protecting magic weapons, and they would not be able to do it easily.

One hit and you die.

But at this time, under Yang Xingzhou's intensive attacks, the magic weapons of the six monks seemed to be unable to hold on, and it seemed that they would be shattered at any time by the huge power contained in Yang Xingzhou's fists and feet.

Originally they were besieging Yang Xingzhou, but now, Yang Xingzhou was besieging them alone. The situation reversed so quickly that it was far beyond their expectation.
Chapter completed!