If Zhuque and Huo Yunzi used such a spell when fighting against him that day, Huo Yunzi would be drained from his entire body of Taoism.

Being instantly drained from the Taoist power is like excessive indulgence. At the least, one may be seriously injured in the vital energy, or a serious illness, or as serious as one may become possessed by the evil spirit. Especially like Huo Yunzi, who is already injured and has to be suppressed by the Taoist power, if a person loses the Taoist power instantly, he may be seriously injured and incurable.

Therefore, once such a spell is used, it will cause unpredictable damage to the opponent. Therefore, Suzaku generally does not use this spell easily, but Maoshan Sect is fartful when he is Zhao Lingjun now, and when he comes to it, he seems to want to burn Zhao Lingjun and others to death.

Moreover, it is now the territory of Maoshan Sect. There must be many masters of Maoshan Sect around the caster. Therefore, even if the person who casts this magic has suddenly drained all his Taoist power by his Bifang Divine Flame Shield, there will be no danger. So Zhuque was so at ease that he used this Bifang Divine Flame Shield.

As soon as Zhuque used the Bifang Divine Flame Shield, he felt that the fireballs in the sky were dissipating, which was only a matter of a while.

But when the fireballs in the sky surged towards Zhuque's Bifang Divine Flame Shield like moths of the hexagram fire, Zhuque felt a different wave of magic power.

Zhuque suddenly saw that although dozens of fireballs were attracted by Bi Fang's divine flame shield, dozens of golden cold stars suddenly appeared among the dozens of fireballs.

These dozens of golden cold stars are very small. When flying in the air, they are as difficult to see with their naked eyes as golden light, but there are strong magic fluctuations on it.

"Fuck." In just a moment, Zhuque realized that the fireballs in the sky were just the virtual moves of Maoshan Sect. The real killing move of Maoshan Sect was actually the golden cold star hidden in the fireballs.

The dozens of golden cold stars seemed to be some kind of magic weapon of Maoshan Sect. Although the Bifang Divine Flame Shield of Zhuque's Bifang is the nemesis of ordinary fire magic, it has no effect on these dozens of golden cold stars.

Before Zhuque could react, the dozens of cold stars had already passed Zhuque's Bifang Divine Flame Shield and arrived in front of Zhuque.

"Damn, it's a terrible thing now. I'm going to lose the first level of cultivation." In a hurry, Zhuque had no time to launch any defensive spells, and the strong magic power fluctuations on the dozens of golden cold stars made the dozens of cold stars a few meters away from Zhuque, and there was a layer of goose bump on Zhuque's skin.

So Zhuque couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a pig-killing scream, "Ah~"

"Why are you calling so unpleasantly?" Zhuque thought he must be dead now, but Zhuque just closed his eyes and heard Qinglan's voice.

When Zhuque opened his eyes, he found that Qinglan had already stood in front of him at some point, and the dozens of golden cold stars shot on Qinglan's body.

Zhuque felt a huge wave of magic power. As soon as the golden cold star shot on Qinglan's body, a purple light burst out from Qinglan's body. The dozens of golden cold stars burst out from powerful magic power. When it encountered the purple light, it immediately burst out cyclones that could be seen in the naked eye.

However, the dozens of golden cold stars did not break through the purple light emitted from Qinglan. When the cyclone disappeared, the golden cold stars fell to the ground.

"It's the Golden Crow Divine Needle." When the dozens of cold stars fell to the ground, Zhao Lingjun and others could see clearly that they were dozens of golden needles as thick as cow's hair. When Zhao Lingjun saw these golden needles, he called out the name of these golden needles.

"My Golden Crow Divine Needle." When Zhao Lingjun recognized what those golden needles were, Xu Mi's senior brother Wang Shuntian also exclaimed.

Although this set of Golden Crow Divine Needle is just a mid-level magic weapon, it is also very rare in the eyes of Maoshan disciples like Wang Shuntian. It didn't take long for Wang Shuntian to get this set of Golden Crow Divine Needle from his master. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill one or two people from the Witch Sect to show off when Li Nanshi and others launched the Fire Rain Sky Descent Technique, but he did not expect that his Golden Crow Divine Needle would be broken by his opponent in one go.

Wang Shuntian felt that he was so heartbroken, but Wang Shuntian didn't expect that Li Nanshi next to him seemed to be even more heartbroken. He just exclaimed, but Li Nanshi rolled his eyes and fainted.

"No, this set of Golden Crow magic needles is my magic weapon. I didn't even faint. Why are you?" Wang Shuntian couldn't help but turn his head and said.

But when he turned his head, Wang Shuntian was stunned because the two senior brothers behind him who had just launched the fire rainfall technique with Li Nanshi were already falling head-on.

After being rescued by Qinglan, Zhuque did not have the joy of surviving the disaster. On the contrary, Zhuque thought that he was too embarrassing and was actually made by Maoshan Sect rely on women to protect him. If he said it, he would not have to hang out in the world in the future.

Zhuque felt that when he went out, someone would be behind his butt and lit him and said, "Look, that guy is Zhuque hiding behind his butt."

When I think of this little bit of Suzaku's fire, I don't hit the whole place.

&nbb Maoshan Sect, you actually dare to insult me."

When Li Nanshi and others were instantly drained and their power fell down, Zhuque viciously took off a pile of Wancao pots hanging around his waist.

"Wait." Zhao Lingjun knew that if Zhuque took action at this time, a battle between the Wu Sect and Maoshan Sect would be inevitable.

Zhao Lingjun did not want to see such a situation.

"The Witch King Zhao Lingjun just wanted to see you as the headmaster if you have something to do." So Zhao Lingjun also wanted to communicate with the people of Maoshan Sect to show that he was coming, not wanting to fight the Maoshan Sect.

But the answer to Zhao Lingjun was a flash of lightning.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, countless bright lightning bolts smashed towards Zhao Lingjun and others.

"Tigers don't show off their power, do we think we are sick cats?"

After being prepared, such lightning could certainly not threaten Zhao Lingjun and others with several protective weapons. Zhao Lingjun did not even move, and the Bagua Star Morning Armor cast by Wu Xuanyun blocked all the lightning, but Zhao Lingjun was also angry with Maoshan Sect.

"Do it." Zhao Lingjun shouted and pulled out the Qinghua sword in his hand.

&nbb, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Tell them nonsense." As soon as he heard Zhao Lingjun's words, Zhuque pulled out the lids of several Wancao pots in his hand.

At the same time, Qinglan also turned into a green light and flew into the sky.

"Elder Liu, they seem to have started to fight back." Zhao Lingjun pulled out the Qinghua Sword and several Maoshan disciples lying on Yuanfu Wanning Palace immediately shouted to Liu Hunkun.

"Why are you so nervous? You can give me protective magic weapons. There are only so many of them. Are you still afraid that they will demolish the Yuanfu Wanning Palace?" Liu Hunkun was so fussy about these Maoshan disciples.

But Liu Hunkun did not expect that when these Maoshan disciples heard their words, they said to themselves with a sad face, "Elder Liu, they seem to really demolish our Yuanfu Wanning Palace?";

"What, what are you talking about?" Liu Hunkun was shocked and couldn't help but walk to the window.

Liu Hunkun just glanced out the window and was stunned.

Although Liu Hunkun has been practicing for nearly a hundred years and has gone through several major battles during the practice, he has never seen such a scene in front of him.

Liu Hunkun only saw countless golden fire crows screaming at Yuanfu Wanning Palace, reflecting the sky in front of Yuanfu Wanning Palace in golden color. In the golden sky, a huge nine-headed giant snake floated.

The body of the nine-headed giant snake is as thick as a diesel barrel. The trace of demonic aura on its body has inspired the air around it into a particle vortex that can be seen in the naked eye.

This is definitely a demonic aura that can only be emitted by high-level monsters. At this moment, the nine snake heads of this headless giant snake have all opened. Countless fireballs, hail, and lightning spurted out from the bloody mouths of the nine snake heads, following the golden fire crows in the sky, and rushed towards Yuanfu Wanning Palace.

And above the nine-headed giant snake, in the higher sky, there is a blue cloud constantly hovering.

Every time this blue cloud circles in the air, a group of huge blue wooden pillars will appear in the sky. The blue cloud has only hovered in the air three times, and it seems like a forest of green giant trees appearing in the sky.

"All the disciples of Maoshan Sect go out to fight."

Liu Hunkun was just stunned for a moment, then shouted, broke through the window and rushed out.

The spells cast by the fire crows and nine-headed giant snakes in the sky were already full of extinction. Liu Hunkun knew that if the disciples of Maoshan Sect were hiding in Yuanfu Wanning Palace and did not resist, the entire Yuanfu Wanning Palace would definitely be razed to the ground.
Chapter completed!