Nine Hundred and Ninety-One. I Let You in, You Can Come In

Constantly being consumed by the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, the three of Qing Shuzi also began to feel dizzy.

They even vaguely felt that their cultivation realm was falling further!

A group of people insisted on relying on willpower, but they were already approaching the limit.

At this moment, the annoying black mist suddenly faded away.

Everyone was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued to rush forward, and finally rushed through the fog in front of them in one fell swoop.

The scene that appeared in front of their eyes at this moment was a young man in white clothes with a blue robe with black edges sitting on the surface of the dark yellow river.

It was Yan Zhaoge.

Not only was Yan Zhaoge not flustered, but he had an expression of interest on his face, his figure fluctuated with the turbulence of the river, which was natural and comfortable.

His eyes fell on Qing Shuzi, he looked at the other party's sleeves, looked at his face, and then said with a smile: "The first disciple of Emperor Qian's sect, the Taoist priest of Qing Shuzi, right? The true biography of Emperor Yuan."

While talking, Yan Zhaoge stood up, and instead walked towards the Windy Skyboat on Wutongpo.

"Yan wants to see the true biography of Emperor Qian, and asks the Taoist priest to enlighten him."

Hearing this, the faces of Zhang Shuren, Peng He, and Qing Shuzi all changed.

What Yan Zhaoge said clearly meant that they were able to get here not because of their ability, but because Yan Zhaoge wanted to see the inheritance of Emperor Qian, so he deliberately let them in.

I let you in, so you can come in.

"Your child is rampant, you're deceiving people too much!" Peng He was furious, raised his hand and swung a knife, cutting off at Yan Zhaoge first!

Yan Zhaoge didn't mind seeing this, but just smiled and said, "You are manic on the surface, but you are slippery and calculating in your heart."

Right now, although Peng He and the other three late-stage powerhouses of the Immortal Bridge have all arrived, they have all been wiped out by this insidious Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, and have long since lost their peak state.

At this time, Qing Shuzi was asked to fight Yan Zhaoge one-on-one, no matter how confident Peng He was in him, he still felt uncertain.

Yuan Xiancheng and others were waiting there, regardless of winning or losing, it would be difficult to rescue them after a long delay.

At this time, Peng He didn't care whether Qing Shuzi wanted face or not, he just wanted to fight together, make a quick decision, and lay siege to finish Yan Zhaoge.

He shot first, in fact, he was calling for Qing Shuzi and Zhang Shuren to go together.

"Sick!" Peng He yelled loudly, without holding back his hands, and used all his strength in the first move.

There was an extra long knife in his hand, and the blade was overflowing with blue light.

The raging blue fire turned into a blue fire phoenix at this moment, spread its wings, and flew towards Yan Zhaoge.

As the fire and phoenix approached, the body suddenly burst open, and the red and blue lights of the knife divided the sky and the earth.

Part of the reason for Peng He's title of "King of Yi" is because of the high-grade sacred sword in his hand.

Using Minghuang Yiyan Stone as the main material, blending various spiritual fires and treasures, it was finally refined into this Yiyan knife.

The treasured sword can emit dark blue flames, which are even more powerful than all kinds of spiritual fires.

Peng He Gengzen thought hard, collected the world's sword techniques, integrated what he had learned from Wutongpo, and finally created a set of Yiwang Sword.

It is different from Zhang Shuren's self-created Wutong God Palm, which integrates offense and defense, and is even more extraordinary when defending with all his strength. It can be called Wutongpo's first defensive skill.

Peng He's Yiwang Saber obviously emphasizes offense and despise defense. In Wutongpo's lineage of martial arts, which has always been stronger in defense than offense, it has opened up a new face and added a new atmosphere.

Even Peng He himself has been different among Wutongpo warriors since he was young.

Although he also practiced the true meaning of the four virtues, he practiced the phoenix true shape scroll, and focused on studying the appearance of the fire phoenix descending into the world and burning the sky with flames.

At this moment, he spared no room and shot with all his strength.

Yiyan Saber and Yiwang Saber complement each other and add even more power.

"There is one thing you forgot, let me remind you." Yan Zhaoge smiled casually: "In my team, you have long been beyond the cultivation level of the Ninth Level Martial Saint."

Saying that, Yanzhao Singer added a dark green bamboo stick to hit Peng He's Yiyan Saber.

Using a stick instead of a sword, he slashes the green dragon with one stroke, and the stern sword light slashes the dragon and extinguishes the phoenix.

But at this moment, a pair of palms was handed over from the side. When the palms were waved, they seemed to be closed,

Watertight, defending Peng He against Yan Zhaoge's sword.

It was Zhang Shuren, another martial artist from Wutongpo.

He cooperated with Peng He, attacking and defending, with a tacit understanding.

Yan Zhaoge didn't take it seriously, he withdrew his sword and changed his palm, and exchanged a move with Zhang Shuren, within a turn of his body, the blade was still pointing at Peng Yue.

Peng Yue also knew the strangeness of Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, so he could only change his tactics when he saw it.

"Don't be too polite, Daoist. Fighting in my big formation, we are not fighting on a fair occasion." Yan Zhaoge greeted Qing Shuzi while fighting Peng He and Zhang Shuren.

Peng He and the others looked at Yan Zhaoge and were extremely shocked.

It is indeed not easy for Yan Zhaoge to arrange and control the nine-curved Yellow River formation.

But it's not like what his opponents had guessed before.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge was fighting with Peng He and the others, and the Nine Twist Yellow River Formation was still in constant operation.

Although the gusts of dark wind and thick black mist were not as violent as before, they still gnawed away their bones and wounded their souls, confused their minds, blocked their acupoints, and made their spirits dull.

But Yan Zhaoge moved his hands unscrupulously and freely.

Both Peng He and Zhang Shuren were suppressed by the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation and their cultivation levels were worn down, now they joined forces, but they were still defeated by Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing Qing Shuzi at the side, he frowned.

He looked at Taoist Qianlan, his younger brother who was meditating cross-legged and silent on the boat riding the wind, finally shook his head, and also flew up.

While stretching the sleeves of his robe, he hit Yan Zhaoge head-on, and his power seemed to be stronger than Peng Yue's Yiwang saber technique!

"Good time." Yan Zhaoge hit Peng He's Yiyan Saber with a stick, sparks flew everywhere, and the blue color dimmed.

Then Yin Yang directed, and Peng He's blade was directed to Zhang Shuren's Indus palm.

Sent a pair of brothers from Fengyi Mountain to internal competition, Yanzhao singer continued to slap Qing Shuzi with a palm.

This palm of his possesses the mysteries of Fan Tian Yin and Tai Chi Yin Yang Palm at the same time.

Regardless of whether Qing Shuzi's move Qianyuan Flying Sleeve is strong or soft, Yan Zhaoge will face him head-on!

Qing Shuzi's cuff, like a blade, cut on Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge's Five Elements Great Luo Immortal Physique's kung fu circulated, his body was like a diamond, he entered the white blade with his bare hands, and directly grabbed Qing Shuzi's robe sleeve by force.

"Take it!" Qing Shuzi's eyes flashed, and his moves changed abruptly.

Within his cuffs, time and space suddenly became blurred, presenting a colorful scene.

At this moment, Qing Shuzi seemed to be in his big sleeves, opening a space-time channel, leading to the turbulent flow of time and space beyond the upper world!

Between the time and space twisting and spinning, a huge suction force was formed, it was going to swallow Yan Zhaoge's whole body!

Everything in the sleeve!

It is the unique knowledge passed down by the descendants of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan who was the same king as the world in the past!

There is a universe in the sleeve, and there is another heaven in the first level.

This unique skill, not to mention people whose cultivation level is lower than his own, is his opponent between brothers, if he is careless, he will accept it as he says!

As soon as Qing Shuzi made this move, even Peng He and Zhang Shuren's faces changed color.

Why are there Qianyuan flying sleeves?

That is actually the weakening and derivation of the universe in the sleeve.

Because the unique knowledge of Qiankun in the sleeve is too difficult to practice, it is rumored that Emperor Qian was also in the realm of immortality before he practiced it.

The two companions, Peng He, did not expect that Qing Shuzi would do this trick!