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3The three of them looked in that direction at the same time, and their faces turned even more unsightly.    

    

The presence of this newcomer was extremely powerful!    

    

It was even ten times stronger than the fox demon beside him.    

    

One must know that the little fox demon was an existence of middle stage of Transform Saint, so how terrifying would the person who escaped be?    

    

Moments later, three rays of golden light shot out, coldly hovering above their heads.    

    

"Buddha!" Ye Qingchen said indifferently.    

    

White Fox's expression turned cold. A hint of anger flashed between his brows, and he said: "To be exact, it's someone from the buddhist holy palace. The one who has come, should not be worried at all! "    

    

The War God of the Holy Floating Palace was carefree. He descended the mountain with a ferocious tiger in his chest and the evil dragon rattan behind him.    

    

This person, even if he became a Buddha, he would still cause countless experts of the Great Jin to tremble in fear.    

    

Although Wuyou held his hands together, as long as he opened them, he would still kill.    

    

Moreover, he had the cultivation of late stage of Soul Formation!    

    

Of the two disciples behind Wuyou, one held a golden staff while the other held a wooden fish.    

    

From the aura the two of them gave off, it seemed that they weren't ordinary middle stage of Transform Saint.    

    

Wuyou indifferently swept his gaze down, a golden flame flashed across his eyes, and he immediately said in a deep voice, "No one is related, quickly leave!"    

    

With the cultivation bases of these few people, they were simply unable to kill the Eighteen Copper Men and could not move a muscle.    

    

The truly powerful ones were below!    

    

The white fox took a step forward and sneered. "It's just a few stuffy donkeys. I just so happen to want to experience how profound the buddhist arts are!"    

    

Seeing this, Ye Qingchen and Yue Shan stopped in front of the crater of the volcano.    

    

"Impudent!" Just a little fox demon like you, you think you can stop my Buddha? "    

    

"You overestimate your capabilities, charge!" With Wuyou's order, the two disciples behind him immediately lowered their heads and left.    

    

One of them raised the staff in his hand and coldly threw it into the air.    

    

Instantly, the wind and clouds changed drastically as tens of thousands of images of the staff appeared and whizzed downwards.    

    

The White Fox was the first to rush out. She welcomed the myriad of staff illusions by herself.    

    

With a flash of white light, she transformed into her true form of a white fox. Her nine tails immediately shot into the sky, sweeping towards those phantoms.    

    

The two were both peak middle stage of Transform Saint experts, and it was difficult to determine their victor in a short period of time.    

    

On the other side, green robed Ye Fan blocked a disciple by himself with his early stage of Transform Saint.    

    

Ye Qingchen, one man and one sword, stood at the top of the volcano. The Flowing Light Feather Sword emitted a baleful aura.    

    

Wuyou walked over, step by step, as the pressure of late stage of Soul Formation directly sealed the air around her.    

    

It was as if his body was pressed down by a thousand feet high mountain!    

    

"There's still time for you to get out of the way!" It was as if the person in front of him was not a living creature, but a dead tree, a piece of sand!    

    

Disdain, was the disdain of someone who looked down at the heavens.    

    

Ye Qingchen clenched his sword, gritted his teeth, and said: "As long as I stand here, you can forget about getting off!"    

    

He thrust his sword into the sky, and instantly, ghostly wails and wolf howls rang out.    

    

A pitch-black sword projection appeared. It was several hundred meters long, so its might was naturally extraordinary.    

    

However, in the eyes of Wuyou, this was just a child's game and could not even be described as elegant.    

    

"I gave you a chance!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Wuyou shot out. The void he had stepped on cracked like a spider web in an instant.    

    

There was no way to capture the illusions at all.    

    

In the next moment, the huge sword projection turned to the side, and Wuyou's figure flashed out, his fist striking the sword projection.    

    

Clang ~    

    

With an explosive sound, the sword shadow seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and was immediately shattered into pieces by the fist force.    

    

Ye Qingchen's expression changed greatly as he was knocked flying by the sword in his hand.    

    

However, before she could even react, Wuyou had already escaped to her back.