Yang Guo was at a loss for the two wheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King with one hand, and the sudden attack by these two tall and thin old men made even worse.

But Yang Guo's martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and he is not afraid of danger. He "creates something out of nothing", "solute figure only", "dragging mud and water" three moves, the strongest Desolate Palm, is used. His strength is strong and domineering, one heavier than the other, which is comparable to the wrath of Haitao. He forced the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the other three to retreat repeatedly, and both sides jump out of the circle.

Yang Guo sneered: "King Jinlun Dharma King, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You are getting back to life. You can't win when you fight me. You actually want someone to attack and help me?"

The old King of Jinlun turned red. He relied on his identity as a great master and was unwilling to join forces with others to fight against the enemy. He couldn't help but frown and glanced at the two old men, thinking that he might not be able to defeat Yang Guo because of his ten-level "Dragon Elephant Prajna Achievement". However, the two old people of Xuanming were meddling in other people's business.

However, the two elders Xuanming were not his subordinates. They were also helpless in the case of the princess' plan, so he had no choice but to launch a sneak attack, so he made up his mind to watch the wall and let Yang Guo fight with the two old men. After the winner was decided, he would then decide the winner with Yang Guo.

Suddenly someone shouted, "What kind of hero is bullying more people?"

The sound came, and a handsome young man with a beautiful and handsome man jumped to Yang Guo and shouted with a righteous voice.

The visitor was Murong Fu, Gusu. His four retainers, Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and others stood on both sides of him.

The sound of clothes started, and a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe stood on the other side of Yang Guo. He was less than fifty years old, with his clothes and slim shoes and a solemn appearance, but he was the national teacher Jiumozhi of Tufan.

He faintly formed a siege with Murong Fu, surrounding the two elders of Jinlun Dharma King and Xuanming.

When the two saw Chu Loujun's side win a great victory, Yang Guo was obviously Chu Loujun's friend again. He immediately changed his mind to fight the wind and brought his relationship with Chu Zheng closer.

Murong Fu naturally understood Jiumozhi's intention and said, "You have three people and we have three people, so why not have a fair duel."

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang knew that Yang Guo was not seriously injured. He took the steps back and saw Chu Zheng, Huang Rong and others coming here in the distance, and smiled slightly, thinking that his old friend had found the most suitable successor, which was better than Linghu Chong he found. He was afraid that the successor of his old friend would be surprised, so he ran thousands of miles to help him secretly, but he was a little worried.

After the matter, I brushed my clothes away. The wind blew my long sleeves and blew my body into a shadow, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared into the vast mountains.

Feng Qingyang took the lead and Yao Yue said to Lian Xing lightly: "Let's go too."

Seeing that his master obviously did not want to meet Chu Loujun, Hua Wuque couldn't help but secretly exclaimed. You must know that his master has always been arrogant and defeated by Chu Loujun. His master had clearly shown that he wanted to try Chu Loujun's weight, but now he avoided it in advance, and he was not sure to win. It can be imagined that Chu Loujun's martial arts are so high that he cannot even understand the background of a god-like figure like his master, so he chose not to meet.

Hua Wuque looked at the little fish and Tie Xinlan in the crowd from a distance, feeling a little complicated.

Xiao Yuer has a friend like Chu Loujun, so it would be even more difficult for him to kill him. But this is just right. Since Tie Xinlan chose to be with Xiao Yuer, a humble gentleman like Hua Wuque naturally did not want to kill Xiao Yuer anymore. Moreover, he had no disgust towards Xiao Yuer, and even had a vague sense of familiarity.

He sighed softly, spread his body and followed Yao Yue Lianxing.

The rest of the people were like the old monster in Xingcheng, and they were both lucky to see that the overall situation was settled or afraid that Chu Zheng would seek revenge.

When Chu Zheng, Huang Rong, Fang Sheng and other masters arrived on the hillside, the hidden masters and top masters around him had already left.

King Jinlun exchanged glances with the two elders Xuanming, knowing that Bai Xiaosheng could not be saved, so he was ready to retreat first.

But as soon as their figures moved, Chu Zheng stood behind them with his arms, and mocked him: "You Mongols come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want, but do you think there is no one in Middle-earth?"

Huang Rong held a green bamboo stick and pointed at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and said, "I didn't expect that the Mongolian master of the Golden Wheel Dharma King also joined the Ruyang Palace for help."

The two elders of Xuanming smiled sinisterly and said, "Good birds choose trees to live on, what do you have to do with Mrs. Guo?"

The two were extremely cunning and said to Huang Rong, but their figures rushed towards Chu Zheng at the same time, and each of them slapped him with a palm. Either of these two people could be regarded as the master of the ruler, and they were even more invincible in their joint attack. Both of these palms were seamless, and they implied countless tricks.

Huang Rong had just shouted "Be careful", but she saw that Chu Zheng did not use Dugu Jiujian, but instead slapped his palms and wanted to face the two elders Xuanming, and was shocked.

The two elders Xuanming are the most famous masters in the Ruyang Palace in Mongolia. How could Huang Rong not know how powerful these two Xuanming Yin Palms are, especially the cold poison contained in it, which is even more powerful. Zhang Sanfeng, who is rumored to be like a martial arts myth, cannot be resolved. In order to save his disciple Sun, he even had to bow his head to ask for help.

At this time, Chu Zheng was going to face them. Wouldn't he be hit by their plot?

With a bang, the two elders Xuanming's palms were already attached to Chu Zheng's palms at the same time, but the two elders Xuanming had their hands empty and immediately slapped Chu Zheng's left and right ribs at the same time.

They took action very quickly, and it was too late for Yang Guo, Huang Rong and Fang Sheng to help.

Only another "bang" sound was heard, and the other two palms of the two elders Xuanming had hit Chu Zheng's left and right sides at the same time!

Surprisingly, Chu Zheng smiled on his face, and seemed not to be hurt at all. Instead, the two elders Xuanming changed their expression at the same time and said in a lost voice: "Star-sucking Technique?"

It turned out that after they hit Chu Zheng with four palms, they felt that they could easily break Chu Zheng's body-protecting true energy with the power of the cold poison. At first, they were happy, thinking that his internal strength would not continue after fighting with several top masters, but the next moment they felt inappropriate, because their true energy was like a flood, surging out uncontrollably and flowing into Chu Zheng's body at an extremely fast speed!

This loss is different from consumption. If it consumes true qi, it can be recovered quickly as long as it meditates, but the lost true qi cannot be recovered and must be practiced again.

The two elders Xuanming were very surprised. If they lose their internal strength, wouldn’t they become useless people?

They were panicked and desperately tried to pull back their palms, but their palms were like glued to Chu Zheng. The more they struggled, the faster the true energy was lost!

The two elders Xuanming thought of kicking, but they could not gather their true energy at all. They had to ask for help in fear and said, "King Jinlun Dharma, come and save us!"

The King of Golden Wheel was stunned and hurriedly raised his two wheels to help, but Yang Guo had already stopped him: "King of Golden Wheel, you and I have not decided the outcome yet!" He slapped it out with a palm, and the King of Golden Wheel had to reincarnate the wheel to resist.

Yang Guo’s martial arts skills are extremely high. Once King Jinlun fights with him, how can he have the time to save the two elders of Xuanming?

The two elders Xuanming looked desperate, and Chu Zheng's eyes flashed with sharp light and said coldly: "You are wrong. I am not the Star-sucking Technique, but the Beiming Divine Art!"

He was pursuing the Beiming Divine Art and absorbing his true energy at full speed with the four palms that were close to the two elders Xuanming.
Chapter completed!