The two middle-aged men were back to back, facing the darkness in the temple, and they could hear each other's heartbeats, but they couldn't hear the young man's heartbeat.

The Taixi Mirror levitated an inch above the Iron Dragon City Lord's head, and a rich light fell on him, illuminating his whole body.

The Qianyuan Sect Master took out an umbrella from his body, but it was the size of a palm, flew to his shoulder, got bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a bone umbrella, covering the top of the middle-aged man's head.

The umbrella bone and frame of the large umbrella are made of white bone, exuding a faint oppressive atmosphere, and the umbrella surface is a layer of dull yellow skin, which looks like human skin.

The large umbrella rotates to dispel the darkness beside the middle-aged.

"Boy, hand over all the creations on your body, and then cut yourself. He looked around at the darkness around him and changed his words: "No, you can't kill yourself, you take the life of Brother Tie's son, and you must die at the hands of Brother Tie." ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Qin Feng was in the dark, he tried it with the seal of the willow god, and the huge fist mark swept out of the darkness, like a meteor, one fell towards the Taixi mirror, and the other smashed into the bone umbrella.

But the effect was not great, the light of the Taixi mirror flickered strongly, and the willow god went down to the mortal seal and did not know where to go; the bone umbrella rotated, and the umbrella surface made of human skin swelled, and with a bang, the big umbrella was like a monster, swallowing Qin Feng's fist mark and digesting it.

"Hmph, boy, I'm really wondering, why did you flee into this house? Could it be that you have a physical advantage, thinking that you can fight against the water and get some advantage by relying on the small space and bullying us in front of us?"

He didn't panic at all: "My Taixi Mirror has some spatial wonders, even if it is a means to strike out from the Four Tibetan Realms, it can't fall on me, not to mention that you haven't even developed a body treasure." ”

"When you take my son's life, you should have the consciousness of death. ”

The Qianyuan Sect Master agreed: "Iron Old Man, take away the creation on this little guy, and the two of us will divide it, and then turn back to meet Brother Heitu." ”

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at the dark temple, and glanced at the pitch-black tiles above his head: "There are many such dilapidated and strange temples in the Western Barbarian Domain, but I didn't expect there to be another one here." The Holy Temple, this is the first time I have heard of it. ”

The middle-aged man muttered: "There are many legends about these old temples, which are miraculous and passed down from mouth to mouth." ”

"Some people say that behind every temple is an ancient saint, the Sunny Continent was once an ancient battlefield, and the Western Barbarian Domain is the burial place of many ancient saints, these temples are built by descendants to commemorate those ancient saints. ”

"Some people also say that when you spend time in the temple at night, you must make a fire, and you must borrow light, so that you can turn evil into good fortune. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "But I don't believe in these." He looked at the dilapidated statue, looked around the old door, and said with contempt: "This is clearly the old mansion of mortals, some mortals begging for good luck, the wind and rain are good, and a certain statue is placed in the main room, and worships day and night." ”

"Brother Tie, do you believe in those legends?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man urged the Taixi mirror to shoot around, he hurriedly urged the bone umbrella, and with a sigh, bone spurs turned into sharp swords, piercing the night, becoming countless white lights, and wandering in the night.

In the narrow temple, the Taixi mirror buzzed, the bone umbrella snorted, and the sound of snorting sounded from time to time around it, which was the sound of blood flowers blooming.

The breaking of two treasures

The damage was so great that the temple was destroyed in many places, the doors were cracked in half, the window paper was shattered, and many tiles slipped and shattered into mud.

"Brother Tie, stop it a little, this old mansion is about to collapse, although it is a useless broken tile house, but the beams are very heavy, there are many tiles, and it will hit you and me if it falls. ”

"In my opinion—"

The middle-aged man was about to admonish, when suddenly a powerful law realm landed down.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he was extremely surprised. The power of this law slowed him down, causing time around him to stop, and the middle-aged man instantly realized the stakes.

He withstood the tremendous pressure and transmitted the voice to the people around him, too shocked that he couldn't clear his thoughts and spoke incoherently.

"Times...... The law of time, it's!"

The Iron Dragon City Lord was also shrouded by the law of time, and under the influence of the power of the law, his movements slowed down a hundred times, and he was almost unable to move.

A look of greed flashed in the depths of the middle-aged eyes.

"It's the law of time, yes! I have to get it, I have to get it!"

"Moo-hoo. ”

Suddenly, one strange sound after another rang out in the temple, a total of seven.

The scene in the temple changed in an instant.

When the tone is high, the two seem to be in a bizarre water world, the sky is water, a wave will have ten thousand feet, swallowing everything in a low tone, the two sink infinitely, see all eighteen layers of darkness, and finally arrive at the place of reincarnation, kneel in front of a judge, watch the judge cross his name from the book, walk up to a bridge, drink a bowl of soup, forget everything, become a ghost;

When the tone was long, the Qianyuan Sect Master saw Changhong, about ten thousand feet long, lying across the heavenly dome, dividing the sky into two halves;

When his tone was deep, he only felt that his spiritual power was completely exhausted, as if he was pondering a supreme scripture.

Eventually, seven ancient sayings resounded throughout the temple.

"No, it's impossible! You're not a human being, you master the law of time - and you can change the heavens and the earth with words, you're an immortal!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, the bone umbrella above his head lost its momentum, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the darkness invaded him like a tide.

At this moment, a fist mark appeared in the darkness, and it was a willow tree sweeping, like an immortal returning to the world.

The middle-aged man looked at the rapid enlargement of the fist prints, indifferent, he cried sadly: "You are an immortal, you are an immortal, how can you be in the world!"

Bang dang.

The middle-aged head was like a cauliflower basket, and was blown away by Qin Feng with the seal of the willow god, and the middle-aged head was separated, seriously injured, but not dead, and the sound divine soul floated out of the skull, condensed into a skull shape, and retreated to the side of the Iron Dragon City Lord.

He was seriously wounded.

The power of the laws of time has long since dissipated.

"No, it's a pity, I can only kill the Qianyuan Sect Master first, and I haven't succeeded in erasing it. The young man stood in the darkness and muttered to himself.

The head of the divine soul begged: "Brother Tie, that's a matter of words...... He's an immortal!"

The head of the divine soul felt that something was wrong, and when he looked around again, all kinds of visions disappeared, and as the young man's seven words came out, the terrifying reincarnation scene disappeared.

"Is it an illusion?" the head of the soul cried bitterly: "I was actually illusioned."

The realm deceived and gave up the fist technique to resist him, resulting in the physical body being beheaded?"

"Brother Tie, be careful, just a law of time is already an incredible creation, hold on tightly, the people in the ten lands will have the name of the two of us!"

"And this seven-word illusion, it's also amazing, you must get it!"

The middle-aged man took off the Taixi mirror on the top of his head, held it in his hand, and the vitality was urged by his palms and poured into the mirror.

Buzzing.

A figure appeared in the Taixi mirror, it was Qin Feng hidden in the shadows, he had many injuries on his body, very serious, he had been cut off a lot of big flesh, and there were many blood holes all over his body, which were formed by the bone umbrella hole, and the cold jade body could not resist.

The young man's face was pale, and he had no strength to fight again.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Feng through the Taixi Mirror, and said unhurriedly: "It's not unjust that my old seventh died at your hands, you are not only two realms higher than him, but also master the law of time, one of the supreme laws!"

"If you open up a unique physical treasure, I'm afraid even I won't be your opponent. ”

The middle-aged man changed his attitude and persecuted: "But you are still too tender after all, you can't keep the law of time, it is not a blessing for you, but a curse!"

"Dedicate the imprint of the law of time in your mind, and then hand over the seven-word illusion, I can spare you from dying!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his heart, he never thought of leaving any living mouth from beginning to end, since he chose to show his true face, he couldn't leave a living mouth.

In the mirror, the man is slumped against the wall, seemingly resting.

"Boy, my patience is limited, hurry up and do as I tell you, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the power of Taixi Mirror. ”

The young man snorted coldly: "Old man, you are too whimsical, and the law of time is also something you can comprehend?"

"As for the seven-word illusion, it is a mantra that I memorized when I listened to the sermons of the immortals, and it is not something that you can understand. ”

The young man was very blunt: "You can't get these things." ”

The Iron Dragon City Lord looked at the mirror and sneered: "Little guy, as the Lord of a City, I am very patient, and I have time for you to speak." ”

He reached out into the darkness with a large hand and grabbed it in a certain direction with great precision: "Come with me, I am confident that I will get the method in your mind before the auction in Xiban City." ”

"You are truly a great achievement, and my son's sacrifice is worthwhile. ”

The middle-aged big hand probed in the dark, drove straight in, and successfully grabbed the young man's clothes, and was about to drag the young man to the front, when the young man stiffened up with a carp, took off his clothes, and slipped away.

"Don't worry, you have such an earth-shattering creation, and I am reluctant to let you die until you get the Fa. It's just that it won't let you go easily. ”

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, and a shout came from outside the temple.

"Is the Most Holy in the house?"

The Iron Dragon City Lord looked at the temple gate and shouted, "Which one doesn't have long eyes? Get out of the way!"

But the knock sounded a second time, and the man continued to shout towards the temple: "Holy holy, I have come to convey the words of the robbery, and if you are there, you must come out." ”

Suddenly, the box

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and the footsteps came from far and near, and finally reached the door.

Creak.

The door opened

"What's the point of robbing the saint?"

"Robbing the saint to death, he asked me to tell it on my behalf. ”

"Run, run as far away as possible, no one can be trusted!"

The sound of clackling footsteps rang out again, accompanied by the creaking of the door.

The Iron Dragon City Lord was furious: "Who is not long-sighted and dares to interfere with my affairs?"

In the dark, Qin Feng was leaning against the wall, his shoulders trembling, not just from pain, but more from shock.

This scene is very familiar to him!

The footsteps still sounded, from the gate to the main room, and finally landed next to several people, in the same room as the two of them.

The Iron Dragon City Lord realized that something was wrong, looked at the place where the footsteps came from, and asked with a Taixi mirror, "Who is it? Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

In the dark, although the eyes are invisible, the mental power sense is not affected.

The middle-aged person carefully sensed and did not find the existence of a fourth person. Just as he was in doubt, footsteps sounded again, and he took three steps towards him

Da-da-da-da.

The middle-aged man panicked and leaned into the corner: "Who, who is it?"

"No one can be trusted with his last words. ”

"You don't have a fire, you're not guests. ”

"Then let's all die. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~