Zhun Ti Comes Again

Whoosh!

Before the others, sent flying sideways, had even hit the ground, Kong Xuan swept the Five-Colored Divine Light downward. Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, who were closer, instantly vanished without a trace beneath the divine light.

"What? Even people can be..."

Daoist Randeng's pupils abruptly shrank, and the sight made Yang Jian and Wei Hu's expressions change drastically as well.

Because two beams of divine light had already swept down toward the two of them separately.

Yellow light fell toward Yang Jian. Yang Jian turned pale with fright and hurriedly cried, "Xiaotian Dog!"

With a low growl, a black afterimage shot out from the gourd behind his waist and sprang into the air. It was just about to charge toward Kong Xuan when its body suddenly lightened, and it dropped into the yellow light.

Seizing this chance, Yang Jian formed hand seals and used the Eight-Nine Profound Art, transforming into a streak of golden light that fled far away with a hiss.

However, though Wei Hu possessed True Immortal-level cultivation, he did not know the Eight-Nine Profound Art, nor did he have Yang Jian's quick wits in the face of sudden change. He could only release his True Immortal-level magic power at full force to clash against the crimson light.

But the moment his magic power touched the crimson light, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, utterly unable to stop the crimson light's arrival. He turned to run, but was swept into the crimson light in an instant and disappeared.

Originally, Daoist Randeng had planned for the five of them to join forces against Kong Xuan, yet in the blink of an eye, three had been captured, their life or death unknown. In an instant, only he was left.

"How is this possible? What divine ability is