C810 Middle Stage of Immortality

On the battlefield, shadows flash, killing intent everywhere, the rhythm is extremely fast.

About two to three breaths later, blood flowed out from the corner of Zuo Yu's mouth, but he killed one of the five people who surrounded him with a single punch.

Although Zuo Yu was injured, he had gained the upper hand by fighting Yu Yong.

Slowly, Jianlan and the others also gained the upper hand. Their opponents were different. They were getting more and more courageous as they fought. Several experts of ancient temple had already died in battle.

Zuo Yu's Qi was at its peak. He rushed forward, using the Creation Dragon Fist to suppress the four of them, forcing them to retreat. After that, he instantly killed the Nine Square Heaven.

One of them! The monk was continuously hit by Zuo Yu, and he was forced to retreat. It seemed like he was going to die soon, and his footwork had become unstable. Zuo Yu rushed forward with great speed, and with just a casual punch, he would be able to kill the monk.

Zuo Yu's eyes were cold, and he didn't hesitate. But at this moment, Zuo Yu's facial expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated, "Let's go!" Zuo Yu shouted, "Let's go!"

Little cheap dragon was the first one to jump away. He ran faster than anyone, but he didn't know what was going on.

Although Jianlan wasn't willing to give up, he had just gained the upper hand. However, he didn't hesitate and quickly retreated.

Wuhen and the others were the same. While they were in the midst of the intense battle, a group of people who had the upper hand suddenly retreated and disappeared into the vast white fog.

The group of experts from the ancient temple quickly stabilized their bodies and looked at each other in confusion.

However, they soon understood what was going on. They saw two figures flashing across the sky. The pressure was strong and overbearing, and one of them was the Undead Expert of the ancient temple.

Zuo Yu had been using the four Dao Souls to sense the surroundings. He had already gotten used to it, even in the middle of a fight. The first thing he sensed was the Undead Almighty of the ancient temple, and he took a step back.

The Undead Almighty of the ancient temple flew past. Obviously, it had also noticed the people of the ancient temple below. He couldn't help but furrow his brows. He naturally felt it. An intense battle had just taken place here, and the corpses of the people from the Huangfu family were still on the side. A few of their men from the ancient temple had died in the battle as well.

"Hehe, where are your men? Aren't you going to help them?" Another middle-aged Undead Almighty said with a faint smile.

"Amitabha, very good indeed." The old monk of ancient temple chanted the Buddha's name with a calm expression, "It's better to let them settle the matters of the younger generation."

"Do you think they have the upper hand?" The middle-aged man rolled his eyes in disbelief.

The two of them quickly left while chatting, ignoring the crowd below.

In the eyes of the Undying Experts, many things were trivial. They were too lazy to take action. Moreover, they still had important matters to attend to. They had already arrived quite late.

Both of them had misunderstood. They thought that the people of ancient temple were fighting with the people of Huangfu family. It seemed like ancient temple had the upper hand because the ground was littered with the corpses of the experts of Huangfu family. As for the ancient temple, only a few of them had died in the battle. They might have vaguely sensed that someone had escaped. But they were no match for the enemy, and they couldn't escape? This was very normal.

Although they were Undead Stage warriors, their cultivation base wasn't very high. They weren't like Zuo Yu, who was constantly scanning their surroundings. Therefore, they didn't get to the bottom of it. The most important thing was that they couldn't be bothered with such a small matter.

The group of ancient temple warriors on the ground wanted to make a sound, but they stopped. There was a big problem with the Undead Almighty, so they couldn't bring any trouble to their family's Undead Almighty. This would affect the fortune of their experts. The fortune of the Undead Almighty was in the God Sealing Tablet. Since they had their own fortune, they could just take a look at it from the outside.

After that, they were even more shocked. They looked at each other with deep shock. It was obvious that many of them had thought of this. Zuo Yu had sensed the arrival of the Undead Almighty ahead of time? How was this possible? But Zuo Yu and the others had indeed run away... Otherwise, when their Undead Expert saw that they were at a disadvantage, with just a few casual moves, they would definitely be able to kill Zuo Yu and the others. This was because the incomer was an intermediate Undying expert, not someone ordinary Undying experts could compare with.

Although Zuo Yu and the others were strong and might be able to defend against the weakest Undead Stage, as elders, they were definitely able to suppress Zuo Yu and the others. The group of monks were filled with disbelief.

Zuo Yu and his men moved forward at high speed. In an instant, they had covered three thousand miles, and they were shuttling through the white fog like a wisp of smoke.

"Boss, what's going on?" Jianlan asked. Although he was at the peak of the Sword Soul, he hadn't noticed it. He had put all of his energy into his opponent, and was determined to kill him. This was also the reason why their race was so crazy and powerful.

"There's an Undead Almighty, and it's with those people." Bai Yi said. She had grasped the Dao of Space and Time, so she had also noticed it.

"Isn't it just an Undead Stage? It's a good fight." Jianlan said with a smile.

"That isn't an ordinary Undead Almighty. Although his Dao Art realm isn't high, he should be in the intermediate stage of the Immortal realm. Even if all of us attack together, we won't be able to last much longer." Bai Yi said with a snort.

"Is that so?" It was obvious that Jianlan still wanted to fight.

Some of them could feel it, and some of them couldn't sense it either. However, the group of people reacted very quickly and retreated immediately.

Swoosh! Their speed was extremely fast, and they soon arrived ten thousand miles away. After that, Zuo Yu suddenly stopped in front of a hill.

Jianlan and the others also stopped. They imitated Zuo Yu and quickly calmed down their breathing, turning into a leisurely manner.

Hu! Soon after, in the sky, the pressure had arrived. The two Undead Almighty had already arrived. The two of them flew over at high speed, searching for the direction along the way.

"Hmm?" The eyes of the old monk from the ancient temple flickered. His eyesight was really good. With a casual glance, he noticed Zuo Yu and Loong Jianxiao. He knew a little about the enemies of the ancient temple. At least, he had heard of these two young men before.

"How many young men? Mhm, there should also be a few demons." Another middle-aged man noticed the old monk's odd behavior and turned his head to take a look. "What? You have a grudge with them? Or do you want to collect a few mounts for your ancient temple? This is bullying these little fellows..." The middle-aged man smiled with a playful expression. He was a rogue cultivator, and he met the old monk of the ancient temple on the way here. He just casually walked along the road, and didn't have any friendly relationship with the old monk. However, he didn't know who Zuo Yu and the others were...

"Amitabha, very good indeed." The old monk's facial expression was indifferent. With a buzzing sound, he chanted the Buddha's name and left with an expressionless face.

Zuo Yu and the others were moving forward, but their facial expression changed dramatically. After that, they let out muffled groans. Blood trickled down the corner of their mouths and even their ears. Especially Jinlin, whose strength was slightly weaker. He knelt down on one knee. His face was pale, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"It's his grandfather, the old bald donkey!" little cheap dragon cursed. However, when he opened his mouth, blood started flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph!" Jianlan coldly harrumphed. He was the first one to stabilize himself. He also looked at the sky in anger. However, no one was there anymore.

The old monk was chanting the Buddhist mantra, but it was mixed with a powerful sound wave attack. His voice was as loud as a bell, and his target was none other than the few of them. The old monk was indeed very powerful. With just a single sound, he had injured all of them.

Zuo Yu sensed the old monk's arrival, and didn't allow them to dodge. His thoughts spun quickly, and in the end, he decided to make a bet. Putting aside whether the other person was a friend or foe, his intuition told him that this old monk wouldn't be able to fight him alone. He understood the cause and effect of the situation. The old monk might not understand what had happened before. As an Undead Expert, the old monk was confident in his status, so he might not attack them crazily.

Even if he really attacked them, he would still fight them once and for all.

In the end, he had indeed made the right bet. The old monk had seen them. Furthermore, he had recognized them. However, he did not specially come down to kill them. He left immediately. However, he had underestimated the shamelessness of the old monk. He had actually given them a secret attack. Fortunately, he hadn't used his full strength. They could all block it.

"You are really ruthless. Didn't your ancient temple show mercy? You really want to kill a few juniors." In the sky, the middle-aged rogue cultivator said with a mocking tone.

"Amitabha. Almsgiver Yi, you have misunderstood this old monk." The old monk said calmly, "These juniors are being abused everywhere. This old monk is only giving them a reminder. It is to let them know that they have lost their way back. The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore. My Buddha is merciful. Good, good, good. "

"Holy shit, you can do it!" The middle-aged man gave him a thumbs up. "Will they be able to resist this attack of yours? Return to the shore... "

"Everything has its own destiny. If this old monk really wants to kill someone, will they be able to escape?" The old monk had a look of neither joy nor sorrow on his face.

"Do you dare? Hmph!" Right at this moment, a frivolous and cold snort was heard. A man with an overbearing aura quickly approached.

"Hehe, Huayun Divine Lord." The rogue cultivator middle-aged man cupped his fists and greeted with a smile.

"Brother Yi." Hua Yun casually returned the greeting, then raised his hand and threw a punch at the old monk from the ancient temple.

"Amitabha." The old monk from the ancient temple's eyes lit up. He raised his palm to meet the punch.

The two of them exchanged three attacks in a row, and the old monk was forced back a little.