Volume 2 Four Kingdoms Swallowing Zheng Chapter 131 Breaking into the Tang Gate

Cuizhu Peak, in front of Tangjiabao Mountain.

The high archway is engraved with the three big characters of "Tangjiabao", the top of the black stone pillar next to the archway is raging, reflecting a wide suspension bridge, there is misty mist surging on both sides of the suspension bridge, and there seems to be a deep stream below.

"Click!

The sound of a compact gold and iron trampling came from the mist, and a disciple dressed in blue clothes, riding a strange giant beast, quickly rushed from the bridge towards the archway.

"Who are you?"

The beast riding disciple glared at Zhao Yun arrogantly, matching the image of the fire-breathing giant beast in his mouth as he sat down.

Zhao Yun ignored his disciple's questioning, and looked at the giant beast that could breathe fire with interest, the black body of the beast was not a living thing, but a trap beast made of similar dark iron, the trap bird had seen it himself, but it was the first time he had seen such a big trap beast.

"What's the name of this Trap Beast, and how many are there in the Tang Sect?" Zhao Yun's eyes kept staring at the Trap Beast, as if he hadn't seen the disciple from beginning to end.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was full of interest in the Trap Beast, the disciple couldn't help patting the beast's head and said proudly: "It's called the Flame Machine Beast, with the fire crystal as the core, not only does it move quickly, but it can also spew out flames to hurt the enemy, it is the best mechanism in the Imperial Dao."

However, the Yanji Beast is my own use inside the Tang Sect, and it will not be sold to others, so it is useless for you to inquire about the quantity, if you are here to buy the mechanism, you can go to the Xuanji Pavilion in various places to see, Tangjiabao usually does not accept buyers. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Yunjian raised his eyebrows, exuding a Ling Ran aura all over his body, "I can't look down on the things of the Xuanji Pavilion, today I have to ask for this Yanji Beast, and there are as many as I want!"

"You ......"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yun and said angrily: "Aren't you here to find trouble? My Tangjiabao is not a place for people to go wild! You'd better weigh it clearly!"

"What about finding trouble?!"

Zhao Yun waved his hand and sent out a whirlwind to envelop the disciple, and then the whirlwind spun rapidly, and in a few breaths, it had already turned hundreds of times, and when the whirlwind stopped, the disciple was already dazed.

"Take me to find the Xuanji Pavilion Master Tang Zheng!"

Zhao Yun left his feet off the ground, and flew towards the illuminated mountain pavilion in the distance with his hands behind his back, and the disciple who rode the beast was wrapped in light, and involuntarily rose into the air and flew in front of Zhao Yun.

He wanted to refuse Zhao Yun very much, but his body couldn't move, his throat seemed to be stuck by an invisible big hand, he didn't know where Tang Zheng was, but he knew where the main pavilion of the Xuanji Pavilion was, and the light wrapped outside his body seemed to know his consciousness, and it was driving the machine beast under him to fly towards the Xuanji Pavilion.

When flying over a huge square, all the lights between the mountain walls and pavilions flashed at the same time, and the wind howled, and in an instant, cold black arrows like rain came from all directions, slightly blocking the light.

"Are you coming?"

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth were slightly hooked, a hand stretched out from behind his back, and a circle was drawn in front of him, and a bright firelight dragged the flame tail, forming a huge red disc, absorbing all those attacking arrows.

The red disc turned into a hedgehog, and the dense arrows were like sharp thorns, firmly growing on the disk.

"I don't like these arrows, return you!"

A wave of fire swayed on the disk, and those sharp thorns were pulled up, and the black was scorched, turning into red rockets, which shot quickly in all directions.

A muffled grunt sounded in the dim space, echoing among the mountain walls and pavilions.

"Your Excellency broke into Tangjiabao at night, is it to seek revenge?"

As a deep voice came from the pavilion in the distance, a swift shadow had reached Zhao Yun in an instant.

A middle-aged man with a thick body, dressed in a wide brocade robe, floated in the air with a flickering object on his feet, standing opposite Zhao Yun.

"Your Tang Sect is quite self-aware, but in addition to seeking revenge, I also want to borrow something. Zhao Yun's face was indifferent, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Now there are not a thousand but eight hundred people who come to my Tang Sect to seek revenge, even those mountain and wild villagers who have no cultivation think that my Tang Sect is easy to bully, and they have some grudges to find trouble, but most of them only dare to shout at the door, and they don't dare to break in, and my Tang Sect will naturally not do anything to them." ”

"That means, what are you going to do to me?" Zhao Yun put his hands behind his back, glanced at the disciples who had been replaced in the shadows, and said lightly: "But if you only have the weight of Fang Cai, I don't think you can do anything to me." ”

"There have been hard interlopers like you before, and their strength is also very strong, but the result is not good, and as the castle master, I don't want to see that result again, so I advise you to leave quickly. ”

I heard that there are three major Tiangong Pavilions in the Tang Gate, namely the Xuanji Pavilion, the Tianji Pavilion and the Jiwu Pavilion, and the head of the Tang family, as well as the master of the Tang Gate, the lord of the Tang Family Fort, and the one who has these three identities at the same time is Tang Aotian, who is in charge of the Jiwu Pavilion, this person is the best at flying needle hidden weapons, and the treasure of the Tang Gate Town Sect, the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, is in his hands.

"You are the castle master Tang Aotian?" Hearing that the other party reported his identity, Zhao Yun couldn't help but look carefully.

Hearing Zhao Yun's inquiry, Tang Aotian was slightly stunned before replying, "It's the old man." ”

Then he was puzzled: "I see that Your Excellency is young and has cultivated extraordinary, but he doesn't know much about the Tang Sect, isn't he also here for Zheng Guo's war?"

"That is, for the sake of the war, I want to ask the Tang Sect to understand, and also to find the grievances of Tang and Liao Qing!" Zhao Yun was full of momentum, and his eyes were full of anger.

As soon as the words fell, the disciple who was controlled to guide the way suddenly fell down, let out a miserable scream in the air, and saw Tang Aotian, Zhao Yun didn't need him anymore.

Tang Aotian would not let his disciple fall to death in front of his eyes, a little bit of light in his hand shot out leisurely, straight to the person and beast below, at the moment when the machine beast was about to land, that inch of light crossed the bottom of the beast's feet, and the machine beast landed steadily, the disciple seemed to swim around from nine days away, his eyes were wide open, and he was lying on the body of the machine beast panting.

Then Cun Mang drew a beautiful curve in the air, and returned to Tang Aotian's hand, Zhao Yun squinted and saw that the body of Cun Mang turned out to be a melon seed.

"Click!"

The sound of the melon seeds peeling is very thin, but it is extremely clear in the night wind in the mountains, Tang Aotian flicked his fingers, and the melon seeds fell into his mouth, and then made a slight chewing sound.

"Not participating in the war is the freedom of the Tang Sect, there is nothing to say. ”

Tang Aotian swallowed in his throat, and there was another melon seed in his hand, "As for you saying that you have a grudge against my third brother, I can't help you, I haven't seen him for a long time, and although I am the lord of the castle, I can't control him as a master of the Xuanji Pavilion, unless he violates the family law." ”

Looking at the other party's inconsequential appearance, Zhao Yun said coldly: "Who said that my grudge has to be settled with him?

Tang Aotian was surprised, "Why, I don't know Your Excellency, and I've been staying in the castle for many years, and I haven't made any enemies. ”

Zhao Yun glared angrily, his fists clenched, "Because you are the master of the Tang Sect, Tang Zheng committed a heinous crime, and he must have been instructed by you!"

Those who can be the masters of a sect are naturally not ordinary people, although the cultivation is immeasurable, but the mind and means are absolutely there. Hearing Zhao Yun say this, combined with the big and small things that have happened over the years, Tang Aotian quickly guessed what Zhao Yun's so-called hatred and heinous crimes had to do with it.

"Are you a disciple of the Fire Separation Sect?" Tang Aotian put away his carelessness, and his eyes revealed a solemn look.

"Only now do you react, you are a bit derelict in your duties!"

The long wind was mighty, his clothes were flying, Zhao Yun was full of majestic energy, his eyes revealed a strong murderous aura, he was ready to make a move on Tang Aotian, although the Annihilation Separation Sect was the master of the Tang Tribulation, but as the master of the door, Tang Aotian's sin was equally significant.

"There is another hidden truth in this matter, which is far from being as simple as your Excellency thinks, please let me explain. Tang Aotian couldn't see Zhao Yun's cultivation, but he wasn't afraid of him, but this was in Tangjiabao, and if it really started, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"I'm here to take revenge, don't listen to the explanation!"

The voice was still echoing around, and Zhao Yun had already clenched his fist and struck out, and his fist was shining, as if a hurricane was blowing through.

Zhao Yun has mastered many soul techniques in the Fire Separation Technique, but in terms of external practice, except for the Red Rain Marksmanship, he has not learned any moves, and every time he fights, it is also an ordinary fist and foot move.

But he prefers to use pure power rather than the ghostly beauty of soul magic.

First, the fist and foot moves have a hearty feeling, and they can play more out of the momentum in their hearts; second, he feels that the Toad Gong is more clever than the Fire Separation Technique, and the true qi is much stronger than the soul power. Therefore, he usually uses true qi fists and kicks, supplemented by soul art to attack opponents.

Seeing Zhao Yun's punch, Tang Aotian didn't dare to underestimate it, although the fist was glowing, it looked unpretentious, and in this unpretentiousness, he felt a force that was enough to kill.

This person is not an ordinary person! Only with all his strength can he fight!

A white-green light flowed out of Tang Aotian's arm, converging on the palm of his hand, and then printed a palm out of thin air against Zhao Yun's attacking fist, and a circle of white-green light remained in the air like ice crystals, and Tang Aotian had already disappeared.

The fist hit the aperture and exploded in an instant, and Zhao Yun teleported again, chasing Tang Aotian who had changed directions again.

Seeing that the Qingshuang palm print he left in the air, not only did not freeze Zhao Yun, but was also instantly exploded, Tang Aotian couldn't help twitching the corner of his eyes, this Qingshuang palm has three layers of effect, in addition to condensing the opponent's attack, it can also release the ice needle attack, if it is trapped for a long time, it can ice the opponent, but now in the face of Zhao Yun, he can't even play an offensive.

Seeing that Zhao Yun's fist had already struck again, Tang Aotian had no choice but to hit the triple green frost palm one after another, and then teleported again to dodge to the side, but before he could move half a step, a glowing fist wrapped in a fierce momentum struck from the side.