The white-handed monk who was hit by Gu Yan's kick slowly got up, shook the soil on his body, and looked fine, looked at Gu Yanxin and said calmly: "The strength of the donor is really refreshing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although I don't know how the donor did it, but what the donor did, maybe he can really get out of the thirteen towers! ”

"Thirteen Towers? Who's the name of this? Gu Yan asked speechlessly, is this name a little too hasty.

"This tower is nameless, inexplicably there is a floor, the fool doesn't know where to go, Yu Ying Zhan Dapeng!" The white-palmed monk recited a sentence in pieces, shouted, and turned his palm, Gu Yan only felt a wave of palm power rushing towards him.

"What a strong momentum!"

Just when Gu Yan was about to fight against this palm, he saw the white-handed monk behind him, his palm flying up and down, like a white shadow flashing away.

Every time he struck out, he conjured up a huge palm and pounced towards Gu Yan.

In just half a breath, this palm power has already covered the sky and the sun, and the benches, tables and chairs in the room have all been really shattered, and the momentum is amazing.

"There is no image in ten directions, and there is no trace in six directions. Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. The broken thoughts of the white-handed monk ×2, and the mixed palm power came towards the surface of the Gu Yan pavement.

At this time, Gu Yan can be said to be standing on the cusp of the storm, faintly, Gu Yan actually felt some hearty fighting pleasure!

With a happy shout, Gu Yan raised his breath with both hands, and in an instant, his palms were flushed with bursts of red light.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect Palm!" With Gu Yan's roar, countless palm shadows came out and galloped up, colliding with the palm strength of the white-handed monk.

The muffled sound was incessant.

Qingpao, who was originally hiding in the attic and secretly observing, suddenly felt a wave of heat rising up.

Qingpao hurriedly fastened the door panel, and the surroundings were a little calmer.

It turns out that the wood used in this thirteen pagodas is a cold wood of Xuanshan Mountain, which is 100 kilometers away and above 5,000 meters above sea level.

This tree grows above the snow line all year round and grows very slowly, but it is extremely strong and has the ability to absorb energy. The Yu family was able to transport it thousands of miles to build a tower, which shows that the Yu family's family background is extraordinary.

Sitting on the door panel, the green robe can still feel the residual power of the wrestling force below. This kid is simply a god, using my good qi to control the sword and defeat me. Now use the moves of the White Palm Monk to fight against the White Palm Monk!

However, the most surprised person at this time was not the green robe, but the white-handed monk who fought against Gu Yan.

Gu Yan said that he broke the palm of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty of the white-palmed monk, and he could also use it skillfully, and the proficiency was no worse than that of the white-handed monk. What's even more amazing is that the momentum in the palm of his hand has faintly overshadowed his posture and is still rising.

After more than 60 palms, the white-handed monk obviously lacked strength, but the current situation forced him to take his palms and could only support them.

You must know that you don't have Gu Yan's golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, and if you are slapped by the palm of such a secret book, it is estimated that you will die for nine deaths.

Just between hesitation, the two sides fought for more than ten palms, and the white-handed monk was unable to continue after all, watching Gu Yan's domineering palm power come to the surface.

"Ahh Qingpao had just lifted the door panel again, and when he saw this thrilling scene, he hurriedly exclaimed, wanting to go to the rescue.

However, how can the speed of a person be compared to the speed of Shangqi, before he could open the door, the palm wind had already flown in front of the white-handed monk, and the green robe was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at it.

However, in the next second, the domineering palm wind that came to his face suddenly stopped strangely.

The power of the palm stopped steadily in front of the white-handed monk's face. The green robe saw it clearly, and Gu Yan was controlling his strength at this time, not letting it be released.

She herself was originally a master of qi control, and what Gu Yan did, she saw more really, than others.

But what kind of energy control is this kind of energy control that can stagnate his palm strength in the air!

"Close!" Gu Yan's hands bent, and the energy stagnant in the air instantly turned into two virtual dragons, which were pulled back into his palms by Gu Yan.

In the blink of an eye, the whole room was calm......

The white-handed monk looked at everything that was happening in front of him, gasping for breath and calming down for a while.

Fang Cai clasped his hands together and saluted, "Thank you, donor." ”

Gu Yan stood with his palms in his hands, not arrogant or impatient, and hurriedly returned a salute.

"Please rest and get ready to go to the next floor." The white-handed monk gave way, but he had already given up.

"I don't need to rest, I don't know, the master let me go like this, will there be anything wrong?" Gu Yan walked to the door panel and looked at the white-handed monk.

"Wrong? What's wrong? The skills are not as good as people, and the donor does not move to kill, he is already benevolent. "What the white-handed monk said is not unreasonable.

"Okay, master, there will be a date later."

"There will be a date later."

With that, Gu Yan pulled the door straight open and jumped down......

Seeing Gu Yan leaving, Qingpao also hurriedly jumped down from the roof of the building and held the white-handed monk.

"Are you alright?" Qingpao helped the white-handed monk to the bed...... Pads. The plank bed had been shattered by the earthquake.

"It's okay, it's just that it consumes too much gas." The white-handed monk waved his hand: "No wonder the Yu family wants to kill this kid." ”

"yes, he's just so old I can't imagine it." The green robe sighed.

"At the beginning...... When you first arrived, we always thought that there would be no one with more martial arts talent than you...... Later, another cold noodle came. ”

"I didn't expect such a ghost to come out now!"

"Ghost God, this word is appropriate, but I don't know who is stronger between him and Leng Mian." The white-handed monk looked at his feet and said.

"What do you think?" Qingpao asked rhetorically.

"It's hard to say, just look at it later. This kid has fought three people in a row, you, me, and now I have to face cold noodles again, which can be regarded as breaking through the limit. ”

Gu Yan, who had fallen to the next layer, looked around cautiously and frowned.

The room here was bitterly cold, full of hoarfrost and stalactites-like ice hangings, sharp and fang-like.

In the dark corner of the room, a delicate ice coffin reflects the light, crystal clear and dazzling.

To say that this ice coffin is exquisite is not an exaggeration.

Gu Yan approached and observed this ice coffin, and there was a cold snow plum carved on it? And the carving is slowly raw, and the petals are also pink.

But looking closely, Gu Yan was shocked, there was a person sealed in this ice coffin!

A woman wearing a snow-white gauze dress, this woman was wearing a blood-red petal mask, which was inexplicably compatible with the plum blossoms on the ice coffin, so in the dim light, Gu Yan seemed to feel that this Aoxue red plum was real!