Zhang Chongshan, don't be presumptuous!"

Yuan Zimo's face changed, he naturally ignored Han Daxiong, but he couldn't ignore Tang Ming, who had cultivated to only the innate eightfold.

"Senior Brother Yuan, don't stop me, I want to see how many catties and taels they have after more than ten years!"

Zhang Chongshan shook the long sword in his hand, looked at Han Daxiong with a sneer and said.

There were a total of five senior brothers from his Eastern Spirit Immortal Sect to Yunmiao Immortal Island, and four of them died at the hands of the disciples of these schools in front of them.

At this moment, his cultivation is already on par with the elders in the sect, and if he wants to take control of these guys in front of him, isn't he still able to catch them?

I have to say that the talent of the sect's disciples is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

Take the disciples of the sect in front of him, except for Yuan Zimo, the rest of the people have all entered a new realm in the past ten years.

On the other hand, Tang Ming and them, Feng Haobei and Lu Junfeng only broke through to the realm of human mysteries, but Han Daxiong has repeatedly improved his foundation because of the tricks, and he has today's realm.

"Hey, let's try it!"

Han Daxiong took the heavy sword in his hand, and a golden light instantly converged back into the heavy sword, and the whole person seemed to dissipate all his cultivation in an instant.

When Yuan Zimo saw this hand, his eyes widened suddenly, others couldn't see it, couldn't he still see it?

Compared to the sword-like Dongling Immortal Sect master disciple beside him, it is obvious that this guy from a humble background is superior.

"Suffer death!"

As soon as the spirit sword in Zhang Chongshan's hand moved, countless sword qi flashed from the long sword, and the hurricane between heaven and earth seemed to stop at this moment.

The long sword was like a dragon, and under the dense sword qi, a sharp aura full of stamina instantly appeared in front of Han Daxiong.

"Hehe, grandpa has been aggrieved for more than ten years, and today I will use you to open meat!"

Han Daxiong sneered, and the moment before the sword qi came to him, the heavy sword suddenly lifted from the ground, and a strong qi that was not mixed with any spiritual essence instantly tore open the sharp sword curtain in front of him.

Han Daxiong has been really aggrieved enough for more than ten years.

Talking with those ancestors is like drinking white water, without the slightest taste.

But these guys around him are all perverts, even the most inconspicuous Heavenly Sect can easily crush him.

For more than ten years, the aggressive Han Daxiong was not only abused, but also abused, and every breakthrough in cultivation would be pulled out by the boring Tianzong to practice.

At this moment, there is finally an opponent who seems to be evenly matched, and Han Daxiong naturally can't help it.

After the heavy sword broke through the sword qi, Han Daxiong's body rotated with the sword, and when he turned around, the heavy sword was like a bamboo, and he headed towards Zhang Chongshan.

"Your hand, this guy has learned a ** indefatigable ten. ”

Looking at Han Daxiong's demeanor, Feng Haobei on the side said lightly to Lu Junfeng.

This technique of holding back breath was learned by Han Daxiong from Lu Junfeng.

Lu Junfeng's hidden swordsmanship was admired even by Tang Ming.

Zhang Chongshan returned to the sword and held it horizontally, only to feel that above the spirit sword in his hand, a majestic huge force came, even if he was cultivating now, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Daxiong was naturally unforgiving, and the heavy sword in his hand changed again, bullying himself, and the heavy sword slashed down like a mountain pressing down.

"Enough!"

Tang Ming saw this and said lightly.

The originally majestic sword dissipated without a trace in an instant.

Han Daxiong, who had a smug face, dragged his heavy sword, glanced at Zhang Chongshan, whose face was a little pale, with disdain, and returned to Tang Ming's side.

"Yuan Zimo, the grievances between you and me, you don't need me to say that you understand, it's just that I don't want any fights at this time, if someone around you makes another provocation, don't blame me for being polite!"

Tang Ming's eyes stared at Yuan Zimo and said coldly.

Listening to Tang Ming's words, Yuan Zimo's face was blue.

Just now, the blind could see that it was the guy next to Tang Ming who spoke provocatively first, but now he turned over to warn himself?

If it weren't for the shadow Tang Ming left on him too heavy, he would not hesitate to make a move at this moment.

However, aggrieved to aggrieved, Yuan Zimo still nodded with a cold face and agreed.

"Let's go!"

Tang Ming turned around and stepped into the Xuanhuang Sky Canopy first, and the slightest trace of Xuanhuang Qi was blocked by the soft white light outside Tang Ming's body.

Han Daxiong followed closely, and although the white light on his body was not as strong as Tang Ming's, it was barely able to resist this Xuanhuang Qi.

Seeing that Tang Ming and the others had disappeared into the canopy, Yuan Zimo also tentatively walked in front of the Xuanhuang canopy.

"Zhang Chongshan, you enter the canopy first!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Yuan Zimo turned around and said lightly to Zhang Chongshan, who was following behind him.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Chongshan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yuan Zimo with a frightened face, fools know that this guy wants to use himself as cannon fodder to try this canopy.

"What?

Yuan Zimo looked at Zhang Chongshan, who looked frightened, and then the spirit sword in his hand gradually swallowed out a three-foot-long sword.

Zhang Chongshan could only bite the bullet, since Lei Pokong's death, no one among the disciples of the sect dared to disobey Yuan Zimo's decision.

Besides, there is a big difference between his sect and Tianxuan Sect, and now he is about to leave this ghost place, and it is not a wise move to offend Yuan Zimo at this time.

"Senior Brother Yuan said with a smile, it is my duty to take the lead for all my fellow disciples!"

Zhang Chongshan squeezed out a smile and said to Yuan Zimo.

Hearing Zhang Chongshan's answer, Yuan Zimo was expressionless, but the sect disciples behind him were all relieved.

Someone went to their deaths, and of course they were happy to see it.

If Zhang Chongshan insisted on refusing, according to Yuan Zimo's temper, after killing Zhang Chongshan, it would be their turn.

Zhang Chongshan pinched the spirit sword in his hand, and then walked cautiously towards the sky curtain step by step.

And the moment he touched the canopy, the Xuanhuang Qi that had fallen for the nine heavens rippled slightly.

However, unlike Tang Ming's ease, when Zhang Chongshan came into contact with the canopy, he felt a pressure like a mountain, which was instantly blessed on his body.

Although there was also a slight flash of white light on his body, the faint power of merit was difficult to completely isolate the Xuanhuang aura in the sky.

Unlike Tang Ming and the others who dodged in, Zhang Chongshan almost entered the canopy on his stomach, but fortunately, there was still a trace of merit on him, and he entered the canopy forcefully.

"I see!"

Although Yuan Zimo's reaction was a little slower, when he saw this time, he finally understood the opportunity of the canopy in front of him.

The disciples of the sect in the back were overjoyed when they saw Zhang Chongshan enter it.

After staying in this place where Mao Ru's blood was drinking for twelve years, they were already tired of everything here, and it was a good thing to be able to return to the sect.

Simply, after Zhang Chongshan entered it, the sect disciples behind Yuan Zimo did not wait for Yuan Zimo to speak, and walked towards the sky one after another.

Among the disciples of the sect, some people are like Zhang Chongshan, rolling and climbing, and some people are like Tang Ming and them, strolling around leisurely.

What's more, two of the disciples of the sect with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks were crushed into powder by the Xuanhuang Qi at the moment they crossed the sky.

And Yuan Zimo, who was still meditating on the spot with his eyes closed, happened to see at this time that when the two disciples of the Purple Qi Sect entered the heavenly canopy, a blood qi flashed on their bodies.

"The power of merit, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

The corners of Yuan Zimo's mouth were slightly filled with a wry smile, no wonder in the past twelve years, those guys in the academy have been able to hold their breath so calmly.

Perhaps they knew from the beginning that if they wanted to leave here, they couldn't get too involved in too much killing and karma in this world.

Fortunately, he stood behind Lei Pokong from the beginning, but he had some conflicts with Tang Ming and them in the territory of the Xu clan, but he was rarely involved in killing.

Yuan Zimo slowly walked between the canopies and stretched out a hand.

His slender right hand passed through the canopy, and a white light flickered from above his right arm.

Yuan Zimo, who was in the canopy, did not feel the slightest pressure, but many of the falling Xuanhuang qi were integrated into his body.

"Creation, creation!"

Feeling the changes in his body's acupoints due to the ingestion of Xuanhuang Qi, Yuan Zimo raised his head and laughed in the sky.

The canopy of the sky gradually began to close, and the black hole above the distant sky was gradually shrinking, Yuan Zimo did not hesitate, and between the shaking of his body, he still crossed the black hole.

Tang Ming felt that the moment he entered the black hole, his body seemed to be frantically torn apart by the countless powerful forces around him.

This feeling was exactly the same as when they entered Yunmiao Immortal Island.

Moreover, in the surrounding void, there were bursts of pure star power from time to time, and the yin and yang polar orbs in his body suddenly flowed at this time.

Instantly, a thousand years.

I don't know how many years I spent in that black hole, when Tang Ming opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that they actually appeared in the middle of Yunmiao Immortal Island.

On the towering trees in the distance, in fact, every cloud and fruit swayed gently in the breeze, flowing out illusory ripples.

And in the position next to him, Feng Xiaobei and the others were sitting cross-legged around, their eyes closed, and there were some sect disciples among them.

"Twitter ......"

An excited shout pulled Tang Ming's thoughts back, and before Tang Ming could react, something the size of a fist rushed into Tang Ming's arms like thunder.

"Treasure Swallowing Spirit Monkey?"

Looking at the little thing jumping up and down on his body, Tang Ming was stunned.

When they first stepped into the snowfield, everyone's cultivation was lost, and this little guy didn't follow, at that time, they were all already maybe this little guy had died under the closure of the heaven and earth in the yellow sand world.

"Brother Tang...... Huh, the monkey?"

After Tang Ming, the second one to wake up was Tianzong, who was not very conspicuous in his cultivation, and after he opened his eyes, he was also overjoyed to see the treasure swallowing spirit monkey in Tang Ming's arms.

When the spirit monkey saw Tianzong wake up, he immediately abandoned Tang Ming and drooled to Tianzong's shoulder.

Feng Haobei and the disciples of the sect all woke up one after another, looking at the familiar environment around them in horror.

Twelve years, when I returned here again, everyone's hearts temporarily let go of all grievances, and some of the disciples of the sect who were not determined even cried bitterly at this moment.

"Brother Tang, let's come back here, aren't these things ......?"

While feeding the spirit monkey on his shoulder a valuable elixir, Tianzong looked at the cloud spirit fruit on the big tree in the distance with a shiny look in his eyes.

Tang Ming waved his hand lightly, he was a little uneasy at the moment, as if everything had settled in the clouds, and the biggest crisis had just begun.