I don't know how many times it was swung, and the soreness of the arm turned into the satisfaction of hard work when the three red iron bulls collided together.

A large section of red candles burned on the ground, and he began to exercise and regulate pranayama with a heartfelt and relieved heart.

I don't know if this is the first time I've walked on the narrow road of white fog. The number of iron bulls is increasing, and the narrow road is getting longer, but the time it takes to forget is fluctuating.

I don't even know how many days have passed, the iron bull wrestles ahead, and forgetfulness has to concentrate on coping. Even if he was tired, he had to wait for the next time he set foot on the narrow road before he could sleep.

Although he couldn't see what was on the other side of the cave, he could vaguely detect that it was much closer to the hole on the top. In these days, the moon wheel has been played with all kinds of tricks in the hands of forgetfulness, whether it is the mysterious crescent moon mark or the unpredictable trick of Ku Ding, it can be easily controlled.

Before it was cracked, the Witch Temple was silently left to be explored by others. What you learn and understand, each depends on his ability.

After pranayama, the red candle only melted in half, and then he lay down on the ground to rest. In his head, he recalled the traces of the moon wheel, that is, the skill of Ku Ding. Earlier, the white spots on the iron bull were no longer limited to the sides, but on the back and abdomen. At first, it made him a lot more flustered, and then it became more normal.

And in this process, the hands of the earth, including the palmistry that makes them one, also add a lot of color. The Forgetful Ghost staggered the sand beads in the hands of the Houtu, so that when the palmistry seal joined them, the sand beads could be easily paved. It was this slight change that the hands of the Nine Dao Houtu could easily be combined into one, and when it appeared for the first time, its calm momentum actually pressed the iron bull to a moment of stillness.

It is also because of this change in the hand of the earth that forgetfulness has time to think about other things. If you can crack the witch temple, don't let it go.

Now that the Marks of the Crescent Moon and the Skills of Ku Ding have reached a bottleneck, if they don't have the opportunity and wisdom to carve out a gap, no matter how heartless they practice, it will be useless. Moreover, he is a little tired of forgetfulness, and countless drills have allowed him to raise his hand to use these two charms. I also had the idea of changing the doorway.

Thinking about the moves and methods he knew before and after, he only felt that Cang Hao could be used in this test. The moon wheel can't be too far away from the body, and if it's too far, it can't be as precise as Qi. And the wood is not passable, it extends from this side, and no matter how far it goes, it is better to control than the moon wheel.

It's just that if you want to use cang, you must first verify a guess. If the white dot is the key point, cross all the key points to kill the enemy. At first, only one poke was a matter of anger, but what would happen if all the key points were pierced at the same time?

It's like demolishing a house, do you have to cut it inch by inch? Of course not, just break a few cylinders. Therefore, he still feels that his idea should be correct.

will think that it can be done, and this becomes a division.

And Forgetfulness embarked on a new narrow road, and he wanted to verify what he thought in his heart.

Behind a row of Houtu Hands, fangs and cangs are conjured up unwillingly and confidently, with fangs acting as scouts and cangshu as the follow-up army. Cang Yu flew to the front of the hand of the earth and spit out two pieces of wood and plunged deep into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it grew wildly, and at once it was wrapped around the iron ox left and right. Iron Bull didn't know why, still panting, bull's eyes glaring ahead.

Wherever there are white spots, the tree sticks out its sharp branches against it, and then looks through the fangs to confirm if there is anything missing.

Everything is in place, just wait for the result. Forgetting his feelings, the sharp branches of the tree stabbed at the same time.

Through the fangs, he saw several white lights erupt from Tie Niu's body, and to be honest, his heart was cold at that time. Because of this change, he had not seen it before, and he thought it was a disaster.

But the next moment he exhaled, and the Iron Bull still disappeared, in the white light. It's just a false alarm, and his vision is not a pipe dream. But the next moment, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. The fangs flew around and probed, and then the forgetfulness behind the hands of the earth looked surprised.

After the gray iron bull disappeared, there was no iron bull to fill the vacant position, and there were obviously iron bulls rushing out of the white mist. Not only that, but the forgetfulness also obviously felt that the strength of the iron bull herd had also changed. If you don't have a cow, you will naturally change, and your strength will become smaller. But it's not just that feeling, it's like pretending to be calm after slamming the wall with your fist.

Reaching out and pressing the back of the hand of the back of the earth, something that had never happened before, the red iron bull was shaken by him for the first time, and pushed back a few steps.

Forgetting his feelings, he hurriedly sent the cangshu to continue to unleash the cangmu to continue to extend forward, and kept separating the cangwood and wrapping it around the iron ox halfway, because in order to finely control the sharp branches and prick the white spots at the same time without mistakes, he must confirm it through the fangs.

The thought is like lighting a firework. A long dragon of white light appeared on the narrow road and sent away ten of them in one fell swoop. The tree and the iron ox also disappeared with the white light.

Although you can only send away ten heads at once, it's better than disappearing head-on, right? Keep working, laughing at yourself.

Now that this method is feasible, the rest is a show of forgetfulness and his heart.

After passing through the white mist, he sat down cross-legged directly, and it was more tiring to use the canopy like this than to use the moon wheel. He was not busy with pranayama, but picked up the thoughts he had just put down again.

The Iron Bull disappeared and appeared as a sign of white light, which means a lot. At least to illustrate these problems, the test is not to ask for the iron bull to be eliminated one by one; In addition to cooking, there should be other implications. Although Uncle Qi has said that the witch temple is not forbidden to outsiders, it is the temple of witches after all, and it is the treasure left by the great witch to the clansmen.

Therefore, he stood in the position of the Chijiu clan and considered the tests on these narrow roads, and after thinking about it like this, he understood the meaning.

The corners, collisions, swings, picks, and stabs in the first game, and the unloading in the second game, seem to be preparations for the third game. And the third game is not only to solve the cow, but also to fight the cow across the mountain, but the "mountain" is also a cow.

After thinking about it like this, I realized how clever he was, but it was not just luck.

Without the hand of the earth and the mark of the crescent moon, I really don't know how to break this test. Thinking of slamming a fist on the head of the red iron bull like Chi Li, his scalp was numb.

After thinking about this, Forgetfulness also let go of his hands and feet to consider what kind of changes Cang Hao could make in this test. Anyway, it's cultivation, such a good sparring partner, why don't you hold on tightly?

After briefly considering a few assumptions, he hurriedly swept the narrow road and did the same as before.

Pranayama, going through trials, resting, cultivating, reflecting, and slowly approaching the top of the cave in a methodical manner. I don't know how many days have passed, and I vaguely feel that I have reached the end of my heart. After dealing with the last dozen iron bulls, the three red iron bulls finally got together. He waited and watched expectantly.

The iron bull roared in unison, and the mooing echoed back and forth in the cave, and those white mist faded like a tide, revealing the true face of the cave.

Beneath his feet was a platform of solid stone bricks, and when he turned to see behind him, there were endless stone steps facing down, on which the white mist and narrow roads he had passed through had been laid.

If, at first, we all knew that it was so far away and difficult, would we still go on so persistently? Such a question suddenly popped up in the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, a hole above his head sprinkled white light, which fell on the body of Forgetfulness and then fell softly to the ground. Forgetfulness stretched out his palm to catch a lot, and the soft warmth was warm.

Then the forgetfulness turned into a white light and disappeared on the stone platform at the end of the stone steps.

At the moment when the stars were moved, he thought that his trip to the Witch Temple should be over immediately. But he was wrong.

The white clouds and blue sky are above, the loess is flying under the sand, and they stand on the stone pillars with love. The wind was howling, the smoke and sand covered the sky, and he felt that there were people hidden in the yellow sand, and he didn't know one.

Is it possible to watch from the wall again? Thinking about it together, he couldn't let go of his forgetfulness, and after sitting down on the stone pillar, he waited anxiously.

The yellow sand is silent, and I finally see it clearly.

A witch of the Chi Jiu clan was surrounded by nearly fifty people in the middle, and it was impossible to see their appearance from a distance, but judging from the posture of the witch, the situation in front of him was quite relaxed.

There are a lot of gold patterns on the familiar meniscus horns, which look very noble, and after only looking at them, I have to pay attention to others.

Wu actually made the first move, and the momentum was like a wolf entering a flock. Then he showed Forgetfulness what it means to be skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

The five fingers stretched out like a pu fan, and the opponent's delusional blocking action was particularly ridiculous under the natural change of his direction into a split. The hand knife slashed on his body, Wu did not hesitate to fit and bully forward, his shoulder sank and then he slammed it, and a dull sound sounded, and the opponent flew out upside down, slammed into the ground, and then turned into yellow sand. Forgetfulness found that the witch did not drag the slightest mud and water, and every trick was used just right. With a swing of the arm, he made a fist and made a hammer, and hit the opponent's arm blatantly, and when he wrestled and vomited, he grabbed it and pulled it back, and the free right hand slashed at the opponent's neck, and the opponent fell to the ground softly, and all returned to dust. Full of calculations, four actions to clean up one. Wu stepped on it, as if he had opened his eyes behind his back, he dodged the sneak attack, and stabbed the two fingers of his backhand into the waist of the comer, and he pinched it just right, subduing the enemy with just one move.

Wu is constantly wandering in the battle, not afraid of the other party and so many people.

Swing forward and bully the fist, bow, the fist dodges the incoming hand and hits the opponent's chest like a chisel, and the very confident turn is a kick to open the sneak attack, chasing the past is a normal punch. In an instant, the two opponents turned into loess.

Forgetting to squint his eyes, the witch had completely integrated the crescent moon mark and the skill of Ku Ding into his usual every move, even the most common and basic punch blasted, and it also drew a mysterious trace to avoid the block and easily fell to the vital point, and the result was fragmentation.

Waist, wrists, neck, chest, the witch is looking for these four places.

After elbowing the opponent's waist, he got up and took advantage of the situation to pick it into the air with a punch, and before he landed, he broke the encirclement with two or three moves, and then turned around in a panic and jumped into the enemy group, and the yellow sand was one more pinch.

The battle went on one-sidedly, and I watched it from beginning to end without blinking. I couldn't help but think to myself, if it's just for me to watch from the wall, won't it mean that it's over after reading it?

After cutting melons and vegetables, Wu turned around and looked up, forgetting his feelings and not even seeing his appearance clearly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching.

Two words popped up in my heart: Oh no!

With a bang, the stone pillar turned into yellow sand and fell to the ground lightly.