The head was flying in the air with a smile, and from time to time it would spray out poisonous mist and fireballs to attack the monks below.

There is a woman below leading everyone to defend.

The woman is dressed in white, has a beautiful appearance, her fingers are changing, and her spells are endless.

Flying swords, fire dragons, water dragons, Taoist weapons, qigong, transformation techniques, etc. are all made by her.

If Song Lin were here, he would still be able to see that many of the spells used by this woman were purchased from him.

There are many colleagues behind Yun Xiao.

These people formed a circle with Yunxiao and resisted desperately. In the middle of the circle was the injured fellow Taoist.

"Gong Cao!! I can't hold it anymore!!"

The fellow Taoist beside him spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The heads in the sky are endless.

Not only did they have to defend their heads, they also had to take care of the branches and roots that fell from all directions.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Just as he was talking, a branch sprang out from below.

Like a hundred-foot-long python, it whipped towards everyone.

The wind howled and murderous intent arose.

Bang bang!!

The tree roots continuously broke through the spells and were about to hit everyone's bodies.

call!

A white wind blew from nowhere.

As the breeze blew by, everyone in Yunxiao saw that the tree roots quickly withered and finally turned into powder.

This white wind is not wind, but is composed of countless fine white bones and wind.

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic! The audience disciples of Xuanke are here!"

Shi Yinhua led everyone to come to support, quickly restored the situation, and came to Yun Xiao and others to defend together.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists." The starry eyes in the sky were roving, and Song Lin could not be seen. He couldn't help but be curious, "Where has Master Song gone? Aren't you good at the Taoist art?"

"The temple master is elsewhere, we are from the Immortal Dharma Lineage..."

"Jie Jie, someone is here again!"

At this time, the human face in the middle of the tree trunk suddenly opened its mouth and made a voice that was neither male nor female.

Following closely, people from all directions launched attacks frantically as if they were desperate for their lives.

The scene was like a hornet's nest being poked.

Everyone was suddenly surrounded again.

"This is too big a deal." Xi Yinhua said secretly that something was not right.

God knows there is such a powerful demon king out there.

This demon king didn't even take action, he just killed them with his heads.

As time passed, there were even casualties on their side, and two people who looked like they tried to escape were devoured by their heads.

As a last resort, Xi Yinhua had no choice but to ask for help from the other two troops.

"Fellow Taoist, I have brought trouble to you all." Yun Xiao felt a little guilty.

"It doesn't matter."

"kill!"

Thunder rolled from the sky, and the shouts of killing soldiers from the Five Thunders resounded from all directions.

"The corpses are all in charge, and the disciples are here!"

boom!

The shade of the trees breaks and thunder and lightning falls.

The outside sunlight shines in. A dozen monks with flying swords lead the way, followed by thousands of rampant soldiers.

These are the five thunder soldiers and the yellow scarf warrior who is ten feet tall and has two wind and fire flags behind him.

There are even several identical Erlangshen.

The Lei Bu, the Chu Ma Xian Bu, and the Dao Bing Bu! (No one has mastered the swordsman yet)

The three Dharma veins gather together to fight against the demon.
Chapter completed!