Feng Yi suddenly struggled, the long sword had fallen, he could only unfold his Thunder Splitting Wind hand, and slapped his palm towards the cage, not wanting the black iron with the thickness of his arm to be extremely hard, his arm was sore, and his palm that was enough to crack the mountain and crack the stone was shocked by the black iron, which made him feel rippled and upset. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this scene, Fu Mei had the Horror Hammer on his waist out, and he threw himself into the cage where Fu Yang was, not wanting others to arrive, a fierce wind had already paved the way, and the Horror Hammer was shining brightly in the wind, and a move "Annihilation in all directions" came out.

Xuan Ming smiled: "Even the floating Xiangliu didn't dare to be unreasonable to me at the beginning, not to mention that you are a nameless." ”

The strong wind drifted to, and suddenly it was rotating, although the power of "all ten directions are destroyed" was great, I didn't want the strong wind to be stronger, and I drilled from all directions, mixed with the full force of Fu Mei's blow, and attacked in the opposite direction.

Where has Fu Mei seen such a formation, he knows very well that the power of the "Ten Directions Annihilation" burst out by the Horror Hammer is so great, between life and death, he is not allowed to think too much, and it is another move "Ten Directions Annihilation" head-on. With a loud "bang", he hid his face and fell to the ground, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, Xuan Ming's move was too clever, he knew that he was definitely not this old monster's opponent, and he couldn't afford to sit still.

Fu Yang said: "Amitabha, junior brother, don't act rashly, you and I are not Xuan Ming's opponents, the green mountains left are here, don't be afraid of no firewood, don't be reckless and kill your life." ”

Fu Yang's words came out of everyone's concerns, although when they stepped into this ten thousand yin caves, they were all prepared in their hearts, thinking that even if there was a big murderer, they were many and powerful, and they might not be afraid of each other, now that they think about it, it is too late, the opponent is really powerful beyond the original expectations, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and they are not clear about the other party's intentions, so they can only wait and see what happens.

Xuan Ming rolled his eyes at this time, and ignored Fu Mei who fell to the ground, he glared at Feng Zi Kite, Feng Yi, and Fu Yang and said: "If you want to save their lives, it is not difficult, I see that the three of you are affectionate and righteous, quite in line with the old man's appetite, the old man intends to pass on the mantle, if you agree, one person can save the other, if not, don't blame the old man for the crime of trespassing on the Ten Thousand Yin Cave." ”

When Ma Wang Ye heard this, he smiled and said: "The left and right are dead, the old monster of Xuanming, we can only go side by side, and Hugh has to pull out the discord." ”

Xuan Ming glanced at the forehead and eyes of Ma Wangye, and said suspiciously: "You are going to die left and right, this is indeed true, because you are not among the three of them who can be saved." ”

Niu Wang Ye also said gloomily: "Naturally, I'm not there." ”

Everyone was already timid, and when they heard the two of them answer like this, their hearts were even cooler.

The Nine Ancestors hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Fengyi, you will agree, if you can cultivate the skills of the old man Xuanming, you will benefit a lot!" ”

Peng Zhen snorted coldly, this time, everyone unconsciously cast a look of disdain at the Nine Ancestors of the Qing Tea Ceremony, but when their lives were worried, where could the Nine Ancestors take care of so much.

Feng Yi swept his gaze to the side of Feng Zi Kite, obviously, his mind was all on this junior sister, if she was the head, he would definitely follow, and vice versa.

Fu Yang whispered a Buddha horn and said: "Good and good, how can the monks jump out of the mortal world, and then re-enter the world, the monks seem to be going to live up to your good intentions." ”

Xuan Ming said: "If you don't die, don't you care about the lives of these many people?" ”

Fu Yang said: "Buddhism has clouds, suffering in this life, it is better to reincarnate in the next life, if this catastrophe is inevitable, everyone will be reincarnated together, it is better than this life." ”

Xuan Ming set his eyes on Feng Zi Zheng and Feng Yi, and asked, "Are you also the same as him?" ”

Feng Yi hesitated and said, "I...... I...... Zizheng ...... You ......"

"How can our Kunlun Mountain disciples worship under your fierce sect, this is too ridiculous." A handsome young man with an iron book in his hand turned around and stepped into the cave.

"Uncle Haotian." Feng Yi turned around and grabbed his mouth.

The person who came was Kunlun Mountain Haotian, he had the secret method of Hongjun, and secretly followed everyone, just in case of accidents, seeing Fengyi as a feeling, he couldn't be himself, he had to show up.

Xuan Ming glanced at the person who came, and saw that he had a handsome face and was quite young, so he couldn't help laughing: "You milk baby, what means do you have to dare to be so arrogant." ”

As soon as the Ninth Ancestor saw Haotian, he seemed to have something to rely on in his heart, and hurriedly said loudly: "Haotian Gongzi, you are here too, I, Ninth Ancestor, I am here." ”

Haotian smiled at him, which was regarded as an answer, although everyone had a hateful heart for these nine ancestors in their hearts, they also had to admire the thickness of this person's skin and the breadth of his connections.

Haotian looked at the mysterious murderer in front of him, and slowly unfolded the iron book in his hand and said: "There is no means, only a few Taoist mantras, which are passed down by Hongjun Dao ancestors." ”

Xuan Ming asked, "Are you a Hongjun disciple?" ”

Haotian said with a smile: "It's just that Hongjun Ancestor often accompanies a boy by his side, and he occasionally gets the ancestor's own inheritance, and he doesn't have the name of master and apprentice." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, this handsome boy was young, and he didn't want to have such a profound background, so they couldn't help but be in awe of him.

Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "What kind of spell is there, even if it will come out, there is no need to say more." ”

Haotian held the iron book in his left hand, the illusory lotus flower in his right hand, and the words in his mouth, the iron book in his left hand slowly appeared in golden characters, jumped out of writing, and suspended between him and Xuan Ming, everyone held their breath, although Haotian was quite young, but after all, the teacher was famous, and everyone pinned all their hopes on him, and the Nine Ancestors and Peng Zhen obviously saw Haotian's skills in Cangqiongzhuang back then, and they were even more convinced of the young man in front of them.

The eager golden characters kept circulating, and Xuan Ming despised it: "Hmph, Taoist mantra, why worry about it." The words fell, the arm rose, and the strong wind at the feather shook the arm, and the fierce momentum was terrifying, Ma Wang Ye and Fu Mei deeply tasted the taste of this strong wind, and couldn't help but tighten their hearts, and pinched a cold sweat on the palm of the weak crown boy in front of them.

I don't want the golden characters to be driven by the mantra in Haotian's mouth, the folds are shining, stable as a hill, although the strong wind is strong, but they are still indomitable, through the strong wind, towards Xuan Ming slapped away, and Haotian had already waved the iron book in his palm, and the book suddenly increased in size, like a copper wall in front of him, blocking the fierce wind.

Xuan Ming frowned, took a step forward, opened his mouth and exhaled a ball of water, his palm was like a carp hitting water, and a column of water followed the feminine strength in his palms through the imminent golden words and hit the iron book, and suddenly, the golden words were dim and shattered, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Haotian was also stunned, he jumped back, put away the iron book, and at a glance, he saw that the iron book was slippery, wet by the water column of Xuan Ming, which damaged the foundation of the mantra, he doubted in his heart, this Taoist mantra is the essence of Taoism, and all laws do not invade, why was the root of the Tao damaged by the water column of Xuan Ming today, but he was in a trance, and another strong wind blew, and when he was distracted, it was too late to transport the body protection supernatural power, he was already blown up by the strong wind, and slapped heavily on the rock wall behind him and slipped on the cold ground.

Xuan Ming grabbed it casually, grabbed the iron books scattered on the side, and laughed: "Doll, do you know that the water of the old man is the water of the true yin in the Three Realms, and it is similar to the true fire of your Hongjun ancestor. As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Haotian on the ground.

Haotian was sour and soft, complaining bitterly, not wanting this Xuan Ming to actually practice the water of true yin, he was still too big, not only harming himself, but also shattering everyone's hope.

Behind him, Feng Zizheng suddenly said: "If you hurt Uncle Haotian, I won't worship your subordinates." ”

Xuan Ming suddenly stopped, didn't look back and asked, "Are you willing to take my mantle?" ”

Feng Zizheng said: "If you dare to hurt anyone here, I will naturally not. ”

Xuan Ming sneered: "If you dare to dominate the old man, I want to kill all these people." "Finished, slapped a palm towards Haotian.