The young monk was busy dealing with Danhou and Ying Qingqing, when the woman in white suddenly arrived without warning, and struck him in the chest with a sudden palm.

The huge strength, without much effort, blasted away the young monk's protective energy.

The fourteenth realm, a master of the god level!

The young monk was shocked in his heart, and he only felt a cold and fierce majestic force attacking his body.

If the strength of Danhou and Ying Qingqing is a threat to him, but it is within the scope of grasp, the woman in white slapped down, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Thankfully, a palm appeared on his vest.

The fierce power that attacked his body was all transferred to this palm in an instant.

The young monk's face was ashamed: "Master......"

An old monk walked out from behind him and looked across the road.

The woman in white failed to make a contribution with one palm, her expression was calm and unwavering, and her emotions did not seem to be affected in any way, and she looked at the old monk seriously.

"The kung fu of the Taiyin True Scripture, the female benefactor is a member of the Ancient God Sect?" the old monk asked.

The woman in white said in a cold voice: "No. ”

The old monk said, "Why did the female benefactor come?"

"You killed a man named Yan Zhao, who is my uncle. ”

The woman in white is the empress Yan Mingkong.

The old monk glanced at her up and down and nodded: "Then it seems that there is no way, only the real chapter under his hands." ”

The young monk retreated silently.

However, since his master was going to make a move, he no longer paid attention to Yan Mingkong's movements, and he was not worried that the other party would trouble him.

At this moment, he paid attention and put it back on Danhou and Ying Qingqing.

The old monk and Yan Mingkong only paid attention to each other at the moment.

Above the head, a dark Buddha appeared, and its size seemed to be several circles smaller than the big Buddha that the young monk had previously manifested.

But whether it was Yan Mingkong, Danhou and Ying Qingqing, they could clearly feel that this old monk was much stronger than the young monk.

However, Yan Mingkong was completely unmoved.

Her body was shrouded in the silvery glow of a full moon.

Between the moonlight and sunny changes, there is a vision of the vast starry sky, and at the same time, the scenes of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers rise and fall, there are joys and sorrows in the world, and there is also the purgatory of the demon Buddha.

A silver moon, like eternity, reflects all kinds of scenes.

Compared with when she was in the thirteenth realm before, she now has a better understanding of what she has learned, and all the laws are unified and have their own characteristics, and they are orderly.

The dark Buddha and the silvery moonlight are far away in the sky above the snowy plateau.

Before the start of the action, the plateau was already turbulent and the weather changed.

The plateau, mountains, and rivers even began to turmoil.

When the two sides officially clashed, the world here seemed to be hanging upside down.

A similar feeling was experienced by people on the snowy plateau about a month ago.

And now, it seems to be even more moving than then.

When the old monk and Yan Mingkong officially handed over hands, the young monk was completely relieved.

Although the woman in white was powerful, she would not be his master's opponent.

Thinking so, the young monk rushed towards Danhou and Ying Qingqing again.

The second daughter had no choice but to flee again, and she couldn't care about paying attention to Yan Mingkong's movements.

The young monk slapped Danhou with one palm and vomited blood again.

Danhou took a deep breath, took a pill, increased her speed a little, and took Ying Qingqing to open quickly.

The young monk was about to catch up, when suddenly his face changed again.

He turned around in surprise and saw a terrifying cold aura suddenly emanating from the silver moon in the sky.

In the sword intent, the silver moon seemed to turn into the gate of the underworld, and the hole suddenly opened, and the endless cold and icy killing intent rushed out of it.

For a moment, the young monk's faith in his master was shaken.

After ascending to the fourteenth realm, the empress's netherworld divine edge became more and more fierce.

The two sides started a big battle on the snowy plateau, leveling many mountains and creating many rifts.

The young monk retreated far away, not daring to come near.

The momentum of those two people gives people the feeling that if they continue to fight like this, the entire plateau may be bulldozed by them.

The strength of the enemy exceeded expectations, and the young monk did not dare to chase after Danhou and Ying Qingqing at this moment.

He watched the battle nervously from the periphery, ready to meet the old monk at any time.

In the earth-shattering, you can see that in the light of the silver moon, there is blood light flashing again and again.

The young monk frowned.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to shake.

With the strength of this young monk's Martial Emperor realm, he was shaken and his foothold was unstable.

In mid-air, it was as if the whole world had become a piece of paper.

Then the center of the paper was torn open, and a huge crack was opened.

The next moment, though, the crack closed again.

The scene between heaven and earth also returned to normal.

It's as if everything was an illusion just now.

The Great War was also declared over.

The young monk hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw the old monk standing in the void, his expression serious, contemplative and silent.

The young monk came behind him and stood in silence with his hands down.

After a while, the old monk muttered, "In the Ancient God Sect, there is actually such a person......

He spoke up, and the young monk spoke: "Master, you have won?"

"No, it's not a win. The old monk said: "With a false shot for the teacher, with the help of a strange treasure, she was pitted into the void gap, but with her cultivation strength, it should be fine, but if she wants to return here, it depends on her luck." ”

The young monk asked, "Master, what is the matter with her swordsmanship?"

"That's the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld!" the old monk looked serious.

The young monk was stunned: "The Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, isn't that Huangquan Martial Arts, how can there be here?"

"It's not the real Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, but she already has a rudimentary sword intent, maybe she inadvertently got the incomplete inheritance, or maybe she realized it herself. The old monk said.

The young monk frowned: "I understand ...... by myself"

"Although I think it is impossible to be a teacher, I can't completely rule out this possibility. The old monk said: "It can be seen in only a few moves that this woman's talent is so high that it is really breathtaking." ”

The young monk asked, "Master, is her red sword light the sword inherited from the Blood River?"

"Yes, she has a sword of blood. The old monk said: "This woman is too abnormal, so the teacher has to be cautious." ”

The young monk clasped his palms together: "Master, should we tell Master?"

"It's just that the Ancient God Sect and the Blood River are in the same vein, but the matter may involve the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, I'm afraid I have to say it. The old monk said.

The young monk's face showed regret: "I finally found such a world, I thought I could keep it for myself, who would have thought that there would be so many things here." ”

The old monk said lightly: "Do what you can, and you can't chew it if you are greedy." ”

The young monk bowed his head: "What the master taught is, should you simply go directly to question the Ancient God Sect and the Blood River lineage?"

"Let Senior Brother make up his mind. The old monk said: "Our pace here has slowed down slightly, there are many people in this world, you have to be a little more careful." ”

The young monk comprehended, clasped his palms together and said, "The disciple understands that this woman is so cultivated, but she is not yet the person in charge of the branch of the Ancient God Sect here, so the person in charge of the Ancient God Sect here will not be weaker than that woman at least. ”

The old monk asked, "The other two women, what's the matter?"

The young monk replied: "Although one is a Martial Emperor, but there is nothing special, but there is another Martial King of the Twelfth Realm, and the swordsmanship seems to come from the Heavenly Sword Book of the Tianhe lineage, and the disciple will go and arrest them back." ”

The old monk glanced at the other party's arm that was injured by the Danhou.

The young monk hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, the disciple is fine." ”

"Go ahead, be a little more careful. The old monk bowed his head.

"Yes, Master. The young monk said with his palms folded, then turned around and chased in the direction where Danhou and Ying Qingqing had fled.

At this moment, Ying Qingqing was carrying Danhou on his back and moving as fast as he could on the plateau.

Danhou was lying on her back, and her face looked normal.

But Ying Qingqing clearly felt that the other party's vitality was withering, and no matter how much sword qi he entered his body, it would not work.

"Don't waste your efforts, the vast land of Shenzhou, no one knows better than the old body himself, the Heavenly Pill can be saved if you don't eat it, but you can't escape the clutches of the flower monk, take the Heavenly Pill, boost the power for a while, and then there is no hope at all, fortunately escape far enough, your little life should be saved." Danhou said calmly: "In the previous situation, the fate of the old body has been sealed, and it is better to live one of you than to die together." ”

Ying Qingqing exclaimed, "Mother-in-law!"

Danhou smiled: "You kid, it's just that your heart is too soft-hearted, don't think so well about the old body, the old body saved you, I hope that after you recover your memory in the future, you can save the granddaughter of the old body, if you really miss this feeling, don't forget about it in the future." ”

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips: "Mother-in-law, I will definitely bring her back to see you, but if there is any hope, you don't give up, otherwise she will come back and won't see you, what should she do?"

Danhou smiled: "It's enough for you to have this heart, the old daughter and son-in-law died early, and now there is only one person to worry about, that is, the hard-working granddaughter, as long as she is safe and sound, the old body is enough to wish, as for life and death, at this age, there is nothing that can't be seen." ”

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips.

Danhou asked leisurely: "The old body is thinking about Qingqing's stupid child, what did you think of when you were almost alive just now? Restore a little memory of the past, or think of someone or something?"

Ying Qingqing was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and replied honestly: "People." ”

As for who it is, he is embarrassed to say.

Thinking of the other party's pair of flashing black eyes, she was at a loss for a while.

"Then let's go meet that person...... Dango's voice gradually lowered.

Ying Qingqing was taken aback: "Mother-in-law...... Mother-in-law!"

Worried that the young monk would catch up, she didn't dare to stop, and out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the face of the Dango hanging down her shoulder.

At this moment, she was passing by a lake, and she was passing all the way from the lake.

But when she reached the center of the lake, a pillar of light suddenly rose from below, rising into the sky, engulfing her and Tanhou together.

The light vanished, and both were gone.