Staying in the front hall, you need to keep an eye on the incense case at all times, and you can't be distracted from practicing martial arts, so Ah Hu feels very bored. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the man who seems to be a big grin can always distinguish between priorities and urgency in business.

Although he was bored, Ah Hu was still staring at the incense case.

I don't know how long it took, but the yellow scarf and vermilion charm on the incense case suddenly changed.

The runes written in cinnabar seem to come to life, twisting and trembling.

Ah Hu, who had been instructed by Yan Zhaoge, could distinguish the changes in the rune patterns, and immediately understood that this was another attempt by someone to enter the Zongyuan Temple.

Although it was not clear who it was, Ah Hu didn't bother to meet them.

Anyway, it won't be a mountain man from his own family.

So he smiled and adjusted the runes written by the Yellow Turban Zhu Fu according to Yan Zhaoge's teachings.

Between the changes in the runes, the Dao aura flashed, intertwining in mid-air, revealing many mysteries.

The hall doesn't look like much has changed, but the people outside who try to get in will be in a big trouble.

After Yan Zhao Ge and the three-legged mountain warriors, the number of people who arrived at Zongyuanguan was not large, but all of them were extraordinary.

In the sound of phoenixes, several fire phoenixes flew through the courtyard and directly towards the main entrance of the main hall.

Entering the main entrance, their vision changed.

Several people stopped one after another, revealing their true identities.

The two people at the head, one looked to be a middle-aged man in his forties, and the other was a young man in his twenties.

The young man was handsome, but his eyes showed a bit of coldness and sharpness.

It is the son of Zhuang Shen, the supreme in the south, Zhuang Zhaohui, the "Phoenix Emperor".

At this moment, he is full of true yuan, his momentum is orderly, and there seems to be a light point flickering on his body, like a sea of stars in the sky.

And these points of light seem to be running stably with their own unique laws.

As the son of the Supreme of the South, a well-known rising star in the upper realm, Zhuang Zhaohui has not wasted time in these years, when he came to the Emperor Zhuhai of the Southeast Yang Heavenly Realm six years ago to look for the phoenix bone, he still saw the Divine Martial Saint, and now he has successfully boarded the Immortal Bridge.

In the past, when the martial saint was sixfold and saw the late stage of the gods, Zhuang Zhaohui dared to resist the Xianqiao martial saint.

Now that he has climbed the Xianqiao by himself, his strength has steadily reached a higher level.

Don't face characters like Shanglong Hanhua, Shenglingzi, and Zeng Mo, most of the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Eightfold Realm, Zhuang Zhaohui can fight.

Compared with six years ago, Zhuang Zhaohui's appearance at this time has not changed much, but his eyes are more cold and calm.

At the beginning, he was looking for a phoenix bone in Qingzhou, but he fell behind, which was a rare huge setback for Zhuang Zhaohui in his life.

After that, the Southern Yantian Realm and the Southeast Yangtian Realm finally started a war, although they took advantage of it at first, but after all, they still failed to achieve their own goals, and had no choice but to retreat.

Whether the Phoenix True Form Scroll can be taken to the next level and whether the five virtues can be complete is of great importance.

For Zhuang Shen, the Supreme of the South, that may be the opportunity for him to go one step further and push open the Immortal Gate.

Even if he can't ascend to the fairyland, he can still improve his strength by leaps and bounds.

For the entire Fengyi Mountain Wutong Slope faction, it will also be greatly improved.

It's not just the Southern Supreme Zhuang Shen who has been thinking about it, but Zhuang Zhaohui is also thinking about it.

However, if you want to defeat the Golden Ting Mountain of the Southeast Yang Heavenly Realm, it is not an easy task, and you need to plan in many ways.

The more the more the better.

A Wutongpo disciple muttered to himself: "Is it the inheritance of Taiqing? Speaking of which, Miaofei Peak and Jinting Mountain are also the descendants of Taiqing." ”

Zhuang Zhaohui said slowly: "So, for us, this Fangdong Mansion is more valuable and unusual. ”

Someone next to him said hatefully: "One day, I will definitely break the Golden Ting Mountain." ”

"In addition to Jin Ting Mountain, there are several forces in the Southeast Yang Heaven Realm, which are also extremely hateful. ”

"Especially what kind of Guangcheng Mountain, but a second-rate small sect born from the Nether Realm is also worthy of the name of Daomen Dongyue?"

The Wutongpo disciple spat out a breath of turbidity: "It is all thanks to the protection of Miao Fei Peak and Jinting Mountain that it can exist to this day, but it flies everywhere like a nasty fly, several times and three times bad things for this sect, and even more dares to kill the disciples of this sect, and it is not enough to calm the hatred in my heart!"

When Zhuang Zhaohui heard this, his already cold gaze became even more awe-inspiring: "It is not easy to destroy Jinting Mountain, if you can hit it hard and force it to hand over the phoenix bone, it will be considered a success." ”

"Miaofei Peak and Jinting Mountain can't come out, so it's easy to destroy that Guangcheng Mountain. ”

He recalled the conversation he had with his father, the Southern Supreme.

"Could it be that the immortal soldiers left by Emperor Youming have become his talisman?" Zhuang Zhaohui was quite angry at that time.

"It's okay to kill that Yan Zhao Ge and destroy that Guangcheng Mountain, but don't take that immortal soldier. Zhuang Shen was very calm: "But before that, Miaofei Peak and Jinting Mountain are the first problems to face. ”

Zhuang Zhaohui retracted his mind and looked at Zong Yuanguan in front of him, his expression solemn.

"This half of the dust came to us for no reason, and helped us in, but we don't know who did it. Another Wutongpo disciple muttered.

The middle-aged man next to Zhuang Zhaohui is an old man in Wutongpo, the junior disciple of Zhuang Shen, the supreme in the south, and his cultivation realm is even higher than Zhuang Zhaohui.

He said lightly: "Be vigilant, but don't mess with yourself." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Zhuang Zhaohui and the others followed behind the middle-aged man and walked forward together.

Who knew that at this moment, a terrifying yellow sand suddenly rose in the void!

The storm of death reappeared, engulfing all the people of Wutong Slope who had just entered the main hall.

It is common to enter the cave of the former people to explore and encounter the guardian prohibition.

It's just that it's forbidden here, and it's extraordinarily powerful!

The middle-aged man's cultivation in the eightfold realm of the Martial Saint, and at the same time manifested the merit of the thick earth and the blessing of the purple light body, he felt a little unbearable.

Fortunately, the top-grade saint soldier he carried with him was a piece of armor, focusing on defense, combined with the five virtues of the phoenix true form scroll, which could barely resist, but it was difficult to move an inch for a while.

Although Zhuang Zhaohui's cultivation strength is not bad, he was almost blown off at this time.

That terrifying yellow sand, pure destructive power, is almost comparable to the attack of a Martial Saint Ninefold Realm powerhouse!

As soon as Zhuang Zhaohui encountered it, he was almost beaten into a sieve.

His top-grade holy soldier Fire Phoenix Bow is all powerful and now has attack power, so he can't help a lot at this time, so he can only rely on himself.

The thick soil of merit was penetrated, the purple light of merit was shattered, and the white qi of yin virtue was also forced out.

Rao is like this, Zhuang Zhaohui was almost killed on the spot.

In the end, a Dao light flame suddenly lit up on his body, forming a semicircular shield, which saved his life.

This is a treasure that Zhuang Zhaohui carries with him at the bottom of the box, and it is his last means of defense and a life-saving treasure.

But it's a consumable item that disappears after one use.

Although he guessed that the Dharma Protector Prohibition here was strong, Zhuang Zhaohui still didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he would die.

The situation of the other Wutongpo warriors was even worse, and they all relied on Zhuang Zhaohui and the middle-aged man to take care of them, so that they would not die on the spot.

The middle-aged man frowned: "It's unexpected and sinister, you guys quit, I'll go in and try it alone." ”

Before the words fell, other voices came out of the deafening whistling wind and sand.

The roar of the mighty river.