Qi Zhengyan's face was expressionless, but he was the most insipid among the group.

He himself is an unknown disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and the Huanhua Sword Sect is not the top in this world full of sects, at most it can be regarded as a second-rate sect.

He is also the least regarded outer disciple in the sect.

Talent and potential were too far away for him.

He had never had either of those things.

Therefore, he was not surprised by Tang Xuanming's shocking talent, which was comparable to the reincarnation of a great power, and he did not feel inferior.

Seeing that a group of people were silent, digesting and absorbing the part of the Dragon Elephant's great strength, Tang Xuanming said humbly: "The time is short, and my talent is also a little insufficient, there are still many omissions created by this exercise, and I am not satisfied, which makes you laugh." ”

Zhang Yuanshan wanted to vomit blood, but was so hit that he didn't want to speak.

Even Jiang Zhiwei felt a kind of crushing from talent.

The gap between humans and people is sometimes bigger than the gap between humans and dogs.

It's unbelievable.

Shaolin was reluctant to accept a group of people, but was willing to let Tang Xuanming live in Shaolin Temple and sit with Master Xinshan to discuss, but Tang Xuanming did not agree.

Fooling a group of future powerhouses in the realm of creation on the other side, he still has a certain sense of achievement, and fooling an unknown abbot who is just projected in this world in the main world is a bit unsatisfying.

So a group of people talked and laughed, and returned to the inn in shock.

Before entering the inn, a young man who had gathered here walked out of it with a shocked face.

He took the initiative to hug his fist at Tang Xuanming, and said with a sad face: "Young heroes, something happened to the inn, Lin Shao, Wang and Zhang Daxia, who came to help Songshan, were killed. ”

Zhang Yuanshan and the others' faces changed, although they are a key aspect in the plot of this world, it does not mean that others are not involved in such an incident.

When the martial arts people of various sects heard about the changes in the Shaolin Temple, many people took the initiative to come here to help.

Tang Xuanming and the others came here two days earlier than Meng Qi, and they were somewhat familiar with the martial arts people who came here to help boxing, and the three people who died just now were the first-class masters among the people who came here to help boxing.

None of them is inferior to Zhang Yuanshan.

But now just one trip to Shaolin has made it to the death of three top figures.

"Take us around!"

There was something strange on the young man's face, as if he was puzzled by fear.

cast a shadow on the hearts of a group of people, and when they really saw the three dead martial arts people, Jiang Zhiwei and the others sank in their hearts.

I understand why the young man's expression is so complicated.

The three corpses started from the bottom of the skull, the body was dry, as if a hundred years had passed, only skin and bones remained, and the strange thing was that the skull was intact, as if it was still alive.

Zhang Yuanshan looked at the young man with a withered body, not long ago, this Lin Shao from the Kunlun faction was still sitting and talking with him, and now, the young man's face still remained the same as before, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had fallen asleep, but the lower half of his body had completely turned into a skeleton-like appearance.

Such a weird and terrifying scene makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's Gu Xiaosang!"

Jiang Zhiwei's face was cold, and there was a hint of disgust in her words.

The faces of several people around him changed, Meng Qi didn't walk on the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know Gu Xiaosang's origin, so he asked curiously: "Who is Gu Xiaosang? Why don't you look good?"

"Gu Xiaosang is your wife. ”

Tang Xuanming added in his heart, and Jiang Zhiwei was about to answer, when a vast horn suddenly sounded outside.

The young man who led them into the inn had a miserable change in face, and his hands and feet began to swing, and he said tremblingly: "Iron wolf soldiers, it's iron wolf soldiers, Duo'er Cha is here!"

From his violent movements, everyone in the group knew what a huge shadow the Iron Wolf Soldier had in his heart, and Jiang Zhiwei and the others' faces couldn't help but become cautious.

Woo!

In the vast and melodious sound of the horn, the sound of thousands of horses galloping from far and near, the group could clearly feel that the earth was trembling slightly, and Shaohua Mountain seemed to be collapsing under this terrible might.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the iron wolf soldiers are coming, let's quickly retreat into Shaolin, rely on the pass in the mountains to block Duoercha, and be sure to block the iron hooves of the barbarians outside the Shaolin Temple. ”

I don't know which martial arts person with deep internal strength roared out this passage with a method similar to the Lion's Roar Gong.

The originally quiet inn suddenly boiled, and dozens or hundreds of martial arts people rushed out of the corners of the inn's doors and windows like ants and retreated into Shaohua Mountain.

Tang Xuanming jumped on the tiles of the inn with ease on his toes, looking at the iron wolf soldiers in the distance who were like a black tide.

At a cursory glance, there are at least a thousand elite cavalry soldiers, the sound of horses' hooves is connected in a line, there seems to be a black tide rolling on the horizon, and the iron wolf soldiers at the forefront are heavily armored only with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes revealed, even if there is still a distance of hundreds of zhang, Tang Xuanming can feel the murderous aura that has condensed into substance.

Just in an instant, Tang Xuanming judged that only Shaohua Mountain, a hundred martial arts people, could not hold Shaolin at all.

The judgment of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation is very accurate, and it only takes a group of people to hold on until the last moment of the collapse of the Shaolin Temple.

Kiss!

There was a silent crisp sound from inside the body, and on the periphery of Tang Xuanming's body, a dragon and a dragon appeared in a real way, and then quickly disappeared, like a phantom.

And only Tang Xuanming knew that just now, his Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong had broken through to the eighth level.

At such a moment, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was not able to add much strength to him.

The essence qi emitted by the main body had already allowed him to reach the limit of what he could be powerful in a short period of time, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong only allowed Tang Xuanming to better grasp this power.

Just like Zhang Wuji, who practiced the great shift of Qiankun after the great achievement of Jiuyang's divine achievements, Zhang Wuji, who has the great shift of Qiankun, is really close to the first in the world and can beat the six major sects.

And now Tang Xuanming...... He felt that he still couldn't beat the grassland general Duoercha, who was almost close to the exterior level, at most he could do his best to beat the grassland general half to death, and then he would run out of physical strength and let others slaughter him.

"It's a pity, if it's a day late, I'll be sure to open Wushuang here directly. ”

Tang Xuanming sighed, and in the call of Meng Qi and the others, he retreated into Shaohua Mountain with the crowd.

"Kneel and don't kill!"

Among the iron wolf soldiers in a line, a majestic and indifferent voice suddenly came out.

Even if he was still hundreds of feet away from here, this voice clearly sounded in everyone's ears, showing his domineering and powerful in front of everyone.

"It's Dolcha!"

The faces of many martial arts people turned pale on the spot, the reputation of the grassland demon god Duoercha was made by killing, and anyone who came here had a lot of grievances with the grassland demon god Duoercha.