The main hall completely collapsed and was reduced to ashes. The figure of the eight young men could no longer be seen. In such a violent strangulation, there was little danger but danger.
Boom...!
The main peak of the sect collapsed from the mountainside, and a figure rose into the sky. The young man was a little embarrassed, and his slightly torn clothes were stained with blood. He looked at the man in gray robe, and the stars in the eight directions behind him were spinning endlessly, turning into a three-foot-long giant. , punch it down!
The man in gray robe shook his sword and shouted: "Sword is destroyed!"
The sword light moved.
The young man paused for a moment, but it was only for a moment. The next moment, the light of his fist covered the gray-robed figure, the void was annihilated, and everything turned into nothingness.
The young man's aura was disordered, and he was facing Gongshu Yao who was sitting on the magic throne. Under his killing move, the man in gray robe was completely wiped out!
He attacked Gongshu again, endless power emanating from him, walking in the sea of thunder, one step at a time creating a lotus.
Thunder clouds descended from the thunder clouds and struck the Magic Throne with a roaring sound. Gongshu’s expression did not change and he said softly: “You are defeated.”
The young man felt uneasy and forced himself to calm down. He said in a cold voice: "You arrogant ants can be wiped out with just a flip of your hand!"
Gongshu said: "You are out of luck. If there are only two of us fighting, if you don't give me time to prepare, I will be defeated, but Unfortunately, although the time is short, it is enough."
He was sure of victory. He saw hundreds of mysterious lights rising from the ground. The young man lowered his head and looked down. It seemed like a long river rushing out from the painting. , like a giant python wrapping around him.
Gongshu shouted coldly: "The secret of the coffin - the sacrifice of years!"
The giant python of the Yangtze River slowly circled, getting tighter and tighter, endless mysterious light spilled down, covering the young man's body, Like snow melting in spring, the young man's body gradually evaporates from his feet!
The young man was shocked and shouted: "You actually know that person's secret technique!"
The young man's face finally changed and he became a little frightened. He held the jade fan in his hand. With a full twist, a dark blue water curtain formed around him, canceling out most of the mysterious power.
His calves have disappeared, but it does not affect his walking. As long as he is alive, there is hope for rebirth in the future by taking the elixir.
Boom!
A violent roar came from the horizon, Gongshu's expression suddenly changed, the young man used his soul perception, and he smiled coldly: "The people from the Law Enforcement Hall will arrive within ten breaths. If you want to change your fate against the will of heaven, Wishful thinking!"
Even so, he still cast two water curtains to cover himself, and sailed the Wannian Ship carefully without being careless. The young man's face was pale, but he looked up to the sky and laughed. He still had eight breaths left, so he would definitely win.
As soon as the law enforcement hall arrives, he will be safe.
"Eight Breaths, I will kill you too!"
An ordinary old man walked up the mountain from the ruins. He was hunched over and looked very old. There was no power fluctuation in his body. The young man was indifferent. He glanced at the old man. How could a lunatic dare to challenge him? How could a mortal dare to speak nonsense?
The young man withdrew his gaze and was too lazy to pay attention. He silently counted six breaths left in his heart. Suddenly, he sawIn a bizarre scene, the young man who was chatting and laughing on the magic throne stood up and flew down in front of the old man, his body trembling.
"Disciple Wang Luo pays homage to the master!"
Gongshu knelt down on one knee and touched his head to the ground, his voice was so choked that he didn't even care about his own catastrophe.
If there is anyone in the world that he can respect, Wang Hua is definitely the one, maybe the only one.
The old man looked towards the horizon, where a golden chariot was approaching rapidly. He whispered: "I will no longer be your master when you die, and the fate is broken."
The old man waved his hand, and Gongshu slowly stood up. He looked at the young man in front of him and shook his head. Gongshu was his most proud disciple, and he also learned well in coffin training. Unfortunately, he did not have the fate of master and apprentice.
While he was talking, the golden chariot had arrived, hanging in the sky like a scorching sun. More than twenty people walked out of it, led by an old woman with white hair and a childlike face. She snorted coldly: "How could you trigger such a catastrophe?" , must be the devil who caused the disaster!"
"There are still two breaths left!"
The young man in the sky was overjoyed, and at the same time he flew towards the golden chariot and said, "I am The decapitated past body of the eighth generation of the Divine Ancestor is willing to join the Law Enforcement Hall!"
One breath left!
The young man was determined. He looked back at the ground, but his hair stood on end. The old man came behind him at some point, and then he noticed that he had lost a lot of blood.
He wanted to escape, but couldn't. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the jade fan was turned upside down, inserted directly into his heart, and passed through his chest. It seemed that he would not be able to survive. He glanced at the ground and mocked: "With help Others' strength is nothing, I won't let you get what you want even if I die!"
His body gradually dissipated, and the thunder clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, but Gongshu on the ground felt uncomfortable, and he sat down on the ground. On the ground, fainted.
His Heavenly Tribulation actually destroyed itself, and he was only halfway into the Tao. The incomplete tenth time he entered the Tao... it was a done deal and could not be changed.
The eight ancient stars in the nine heavens were connected in a line, and at the moment when the young man disappeared, they turned into an eight-star imperial crown and descended on Gongshu's head!
At the foot of the mountain, Bai Ye saw Wang Hua. He was excited and a little confused. Where did Yan'er go? He looked at Wanyan Qing and said, "Who is that person who got off the golden chariot?"
p>Wanyan Qing said: "That old woman is the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall. The others are the senior figures of Taize Hall, Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, and Brahma Temple. The weakest ones are all at the second level of Shenqiao!"
After a pause, she asked: "Do you know Gongshu's master?"
"Yes."
Bai Ye nodded and replied: "Brother and I We grew up together, and our master treated us as both master and father. We have been separated for many years, but we never expected to meet in this situation."
The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly Bai Ye felt Wanyan Qing's delicate hand touching her. He looked at Wanyan Qing curiously and saw that she seemed to be there, as if nothing had happened, so he boldly reached out to hold her hand.
This time, Wanyanqing didn’t hide, and Bai Ye caught him immediatelyHer little hands were slender and soft, and Bai Ye kneaded and played with them, making her ears red, but she remained motionless, as if she didn't notice.
In the sky, the old woman stood in the sky and looked down, snorting coldly: "The Heart Demon Sect has given birth to a demon, harboring evil intentions. Today, we are ordered by the Goddess to investigate, and those who stand in the way will be killed without mercy!"
The old woman showed her face. A snow-white token with mysterious patterns carved on it and two ancient characters written on it: Tiannu.
The Goddess commanded, and the three realms surrendered. After all, the Goddess is still the most famous monk in the world!
More than twenty people fell from the sky, and the old woman shouted loudly: "Dingfeng, come and see me soon!"
Her voice was like thunder, covering the entire Heart Demon Sect. , I don’t know how many people in seclusion were disturbed by his angry shouts, and Bai Ye couldn’t help but worry about Senior Brother Taichu and others.
Wang Hua picked up Gongshu from the ground. Gongshu was in a semi-conscious state. Wang Hua half-supported and half-dragged him and pulled him down the mountain. He didn't care about the old woman and others at all, and never took a second look.
The old woman was a little sulky, but she made no move. She was just an ant. Once the Heart Demon Sect was destroyed, she would be dead. What she wanted to wait for was the top management of the Heart Demon Sect!
At the foot of the mountain, Wang Hua dragged Gongshu down, and Bai Ye went up to meet him. Wanyanqing was a little shy, so Bai Ye held him half and half pulled him.
"Master!"
When the words came to his lips, Bai Ye choked for three breaths before he spoke. His eyes were slightly moist and red. He knelt down and apologized. : "I'm sorry, my disciple has failed to live up to your expectations and has not yet entered the Tao..."