The wind and smoke are not strong, there is silence outside the Qingyang Gate, the green mountains do not move, the blades of grass bend over, and the fairy spirit mist is condensed, as if it is suppressed on the ground by an invisible force, mixed with the earth's qi, and becomes a turbid conspire. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

Qingyangmen also fell into silence, many disciples scattered outside the sect from the nine peaks, above the sky, the sea of clouds rolled, an invisible edge shrouded Qingyangmen, all the sounds were silent, Ruixia was dim, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are very good at what you do, and even your head of the sect will take your life. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Bi Bufan was shocked, and looked up in disbelief, his expression was excited, and there was a faint hint of hope in his eyes.

But it happened to be in the distance in the sky, there was a purple-clothed Taoist with a fairy wind bone, not hurrying or slow, the void stepped in, every step out, there were purple clouds under his feet, floating out of the dust, like a fairy.

"This person is the senior in Xiao Fan's mouth? The cultivation is so deep, no wonder he is so respected, judging by his sharp clothes, it seems that he is a person who views the sky. ”

Flicking his hand to put away the dark red giant shield, Canghong Daoren looked at the figure in the sky in a daze, thinking in his heart.

Ye Zhan dispersed and stood up calmly, he was like a Canghong Daoist, mistakenly thinking that Broken Sorrow was a real person in Zixiao Temple.

It's just that what puzzled him was that how could the people of Zixiaoguan appear in Qingyangmen, listening to this tone, could it be that they came specifically for the grandson of Canghong Daoist?

Ye Zhan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, but his face was indifferent, and there was nothing unusual.

Step by step, the sorrowful steps are calm and the clouds are light and the wind is light, as if shrinking the ground into inches, and the end of the world is within one step, but in just a few breaths, people have appeared in the sky above the hall of martial arts.

"Boy, that's why you don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

The sword light flickered, the afterimage faded, and when it reappeared, Duan Chou was already standing in front of Bi Bufan, ignoring everyone present, and looking at each other with a smile.

"Senior, I ............."

Seeing the sorrow appear, Bi Bufan woke up like a dream, came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

When he looked up and saw the smiling gaze of Duan Chou, in addition to being moved, he also felt a burst of shame inexplicably, and he was ashamed of himself, as if a child who had done something bad had been caught red-handed by his parents, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word except for his predecessors.

Seeing that there was no one talking and laughing with Bi Bufan on the side of the sorrow, all the elders and seats of Qingyangmen were furious, and they were furious, and they didn't know how many times they were slapped in the face for a day.

Thinking that there are many people on his side, and there is a night exhibition away from this Xianmen real person, even if the person who comes is strong, he will definitely not dare to act recklessly.

He Jun, who was resentful because Bi Bufan had broken an arm, couldn't swallow this anger anymore, and immediately flew up and looked down in the air, and shouted angrily:

"Okay, you don't know the height of the sky, didn't you hear what our master asked you!

After the words, his courage gradually weakened, but he pulled up the tiger skin to make a big banner, moved out of the night exhibition to deter the other party, and warned him not to act rashly.

This posture did not have the bearing and demeanor that a Dragon and Tiger Sect Master should have, and even Chu Tiankuo, Mu Shenyang and others frowned and were silent, unhappy.

Ye Zhanli frowned slightly when he heard this, and he was already extremely disgusted with Qingyangmen in his heart, he turned his eyes to Guang Fenghua, staring at Xuan Chou, and didn't say anything after all.

"You are really bold, who gave you such courage to dare to talk to me like this?!"

"Get on your knees!!"

In front of the main hall, he turned around slowly, his voice was indifferent, like a sword slashing, waiting for him to look at the other party, the three words "kneel down" came out, and the eyes were already full of divine light, as if like the sky, ignoring the creatures of heaven and earth.

Almost in an instant, the vast heavenly power overwhelmingly pressed over like a tide, and in the two eyes of Broken Sorrow, two divine lights burst out, blasting towards He Jun.

The divine light was shining, piercing through the void, and the majestic and vast heavenly power was like a piece of heaven and earth suppressing it, imprisoning He Junsheng in place, no matter how he struggled, he could never move.

The eyes of the gods of the sky, shatter the divine light!

The supreme supernatural power exerted by the Ancient Immortal Monarch in the past can finally be fully displayed today!

"Presumptuous!!" In the crowd, Jiang Xiao, who had always been good friends with He Jun, rushed out with a pair of golden treasures in his hand.

"Boom ............."

The shadows in the sky were whistling, dazzling and agitating, Jiang Xiao danced and slashed like a dragon, opening and closing, exploding the atmosphere, carrying infinite might, slashing at the two crystal bright divine lights.

The vacuum shattered, and the earth within a radius of ten zhang turned into a killing domain, and no matter what was stirred into it, it became powder and could not be preserved.

"Jiang Zuo is low-key, he didn't expect that his strength has been refined to such a point, this time he was really angry, and he struck with all his strength, with his cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the dragon and tiger, he was an ordinary mid-stage powerhouse, under the killing and bombardment, he also had to drink hatred, with him to make a move, He Jun was worry-free. ”

A touch of surprise flashed in Guang Hantian's eyes, and he was slightly moved, and the peaks on the side could not hide their surprise, admiring and agreeing.

"Click....... Click........"

"Bang!!"

Just when everyone was amazed by Jiang Xiao's strength, two divine lights burst out of the sky without the slightest stagnation, directly shattering the pair of terrifying golden treasures, and blasting Jiang Xiao, who could not retreat, flew out, and then the divine light fell on He Jun without diminishing.

"Ah...........h

"Get on your knees!!"

Under the pressure of the vast heavens, the sorrow is like the lord of heaven and earth, word by word, the vastness is boundless, the wind and clouds change color, like the heaven and the earth are roaring, and the words contain endless majesty, it seems that his words are like the destiny of heaven!

With a wave of his hand, the divine light condensed, and a simple and gray divine monument fell from the nine heavens, suppressing it on the top of He Jun's head, crushing it into the void and falling to the earth.

"Bang!!"

The divine light vibrate, the boundless power spread and suppressed, everyone changed color in shock, retreated and scattered, He Junsheng knelt down, facing the broken earth cracked, and was crushed by his knees.

He Jun's hands were all gone, his seven orifices were bleeding, his robe was dirty and blood-red, his anger had exploded to the extreme, and the resentment in his eyes made countless people feel cold in their hearts.