To be honest, in the sect of the Land of the Dead now, many of the people below are rotten, as the cornerstone of the sect, the importance of these people naturally does not need to be said, but ...... It's rotten, there's no way!

Feng Tianyou knew that it must be that he was uneasy about the current confrontation here, so he contacted himself to ask for accurate information.

A string of notes arrived, and Feng Tianyou sent what he knew to the human alliance through special means, and at the same time, a group of people also passed on their news.

But said that this end, the two sides confronted, the golden-armored man confronted the ancestor of Hanshan, and the golden body of the two methods came out, and the ground shook and the sky collapsed.

The momentum of the gold-armored man is even better, but the ancestor of Hanshan is not bad, in the end, he is an old-timer, and his skills are deep, and he is not much worse than the gold-armored man, and the two are on a par.

There was another period of back and forth, and the gold-armored man's face was still calm as usual, just with a hint of ruddy, how could he retreat from this level of fighting?

The so-called whole body retreat, that's all nonsense, to be honest, to reach this peak realm, every battle is a contest between the soul, will, and exercises, and every collision is a collision of the whole body.

Even if the golden-armored man has some advantages, he still has to suffer some injuries, don't look at the current gold-armored man is still imposing, in fact, there are already some dense cobweb-like gaps on the soul.

The ancestor of Hanshan rose violently, with a stroke of his right hand, a scroll of pictures unfolded, and there were landscape figures on the scroll, all of which were made of ancient style and ink, and contained extremely powerful sealing power, even if the monks who were also standing at the peak, they could not easily dodge.

The picture scroll fell vertically with the slightest breath of oppression of heaven and earth, and the ancestor of Hanshan was not idle, and the Hanshan sword also flew out, turning into a long rainbow, cooperating with the picture scroll, wanting to kill the golden-armored man in one fell swoop.

The golden-armored man's throat was sensational, still fearless, his face was very serious, pinching the scriptures, the Dharma on the top of his head changed, turning into a golden bell, the town was on the top of his head, and a wooden fish flew out, cooperating with the golden bell, resisting the oppression of the picture scroll, and was not sealed.

"It's a bit of a doorway!" Hanshan Ancestor muttered, but he still refused to accept the old man, let alone admit defeat, since the means of pressing the bottom of the box have come out, he naturally wants to fight to the end, and this guy can't let go of anything.

You come and go, the demon pestle and the Hanshan sword are very happy, the two are also hand-to-hand combat, it can be seen that the gold-armored man is better at this style of fighting, the ancestor of Hanshan was pressed and beaten, even if he was full of magical powers, there was no room to exert it, and soon his nose and face were swollen, and he retreated.

The ancestor of Hanshan is an old-timer who has dominated the world for many years, of course he can't swallow this evil breath, so he pinched the trick again, and dozens of magic weapons flew out of the Qiankun ring, these magic weapons are all a set, and the power is amazing, of course the golden armor man does not dare to slack off.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" the man in golden armor shouted, and then chanted the scriptures, the scriptures were all composed of some languages that ordinary people could not understand, but in the distance, he could still feel the extraordinaryness of the scriptures, which had the effect of making people calm their minds and pious beliefs, and some monks who were not determined even had a trace of refuge.

"Such a strange art, you can't leave it!" The ancestor of the cold mountain continued to burn his soul, and the whole person was like a round of the sun covering the air, and a cold mountain fell, full of dry bones, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"This is the real strength of the old ancestor, this is simply the gods and demons in the world, my Hanshan Sect is blessed, there is such a powerful old ancestor. ”

Another person was also dumbfounded, and said: "The ancestor of Hanshan is rumored to be the top five masters here, I only saw it in the history books and classics before, and I saw the description of the ancestor back then. ”

The ancestor of the cold mountain was full of combat power, and the man in the golden armor was also accompanied to the end, and the two of them fought together, and soon the radius of ten miles was almost wiped out, if it weren't for the fact that the two shelters were dug deep underground, and there was a rune array to protect them, maybe these good seedlings would have died.

"Boom!" The two fought again, regardless of victory or defeat, but a big mountain behind them exploded, this mountain is a medicine mountain, there are many precious medicinal materials in it, and it is an important support for the Hanshan Sect to be self-sufficient, but now it is destroyed in the battle.

Hanshan Ancestor can't care about being distressed, the left hand draws a circle, the right hand holds a sword, the tiger and the crane are double-shaped, with a kind of smart charm, this is a kind of swordsmanship that the Hanshan Ancestor got by luck back then, hand-to-hand combat is invincible, the golden-armored man doesn't want to fight in close quarters, Hanshan Ancestor accompanies him to the end.

"Kill!" the Hanshan Ancestor shouted, sweeping out with one kick, unremarkable, without a trace of fireworks, but behind this kick, there was a bloody Hanshan sword.

In the distance, on the horizon, an old man was watching the situation on the battlefield, his eyes did not blink, and beside him, there stood several suzerains who had lives in the Land of Death.

"Ancestor, go back. A loyal and honest man said, holding Lao Suo, Lao Suo looked at it with relish, and there was no intention of going back in the rain.

"This guy Hanshan, he still can't change his dog to eat,, or so arrogant, but he doesn't know that the times have changed, he is no longer the bloody and unscrupulous he was back then, in the hands of young people, I am afraid that he will suffer, but I can talk about the reputation of this life. ”

Lao Su spoke very slowly, coughing twice from time to time, but when he spoke, the surroundings were quiet, as if there was nothing, and the movement of the aura seemed to move with his rhythm.

"Tiger, you learn from others, at a young age, you can already compare with us old people, if it were you, you might still be intriguing within the sect, huh?" The old man turned his head and looked at one of the men with a fierce face, carrying a sword and a knife.

The tiger lowered his head, like a child in front of the old man, if this scene was seen by someone who knew about the tiger, he might be scared to death, this master is fierce among the fierce!

"What the teacher said is that I am still a little behind, but the person in front of me seems to have received a different inheritance from us, and I am afraid that it is not ours. ”

The old man took a closer look when he heard this, then sighed and shook his head leisurely.

"I'm afraid it's the inheritance of our opponent, that place was actually born, hehe, according to distant prophecy, I'm afraid that the world will be in chaos, you have prepared for it, the troubled times are coming, even I, may not be able to survive this catastrophe." ”

Some of the surrounding disciples were very frightened, but they didn't dare to come out and listened quietly.

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