953. Do it without saying a word

For the Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain, this Yuanguan is simply a super pit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If it weren't for the fact that the three-legged mountain was also from the upper realm of the realm, it was useless to ask for the Shangqing heirloom, but they were also desperately trying to enter the main hall, Zhuang Zhaohui really wanted to suspect that they would have known that this was not the Taiqing heirloom for a long time.

The reason why I gave the half of the dust to my own house was purely for the sake of pit Wutong Slope.

But looking at the current situation, the three-legged mountain is afraid that it doesn't know the true details of this Yuan Guan.

Looking at the statue of Lingbao Tianzun in front of them, thinking that the two forces were desperately trying to come in, Zhuang Zhaohui and the others felt sad and absurd in their hearts, and they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

So many people died, and it took so much effort, but it was such a result.

Zhuang Zhaohui didn't dare to continue to think about it, and he already felt depressed and wanted to squirt blood.

He looked at his fellow uncle, and both of them looked equally gloomy.

"Keep going, since you've come here, you can't go back empty-handed. Zhuang Zhaohui took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about Shangqing Peerless Learning, if there are some treasures left, you can also comfort everyone in the spirit of the sky." ā€

The other party had to rely on the Dharma Protector to block the road to intercept their group, and then the Dharma Protector Prohibition could not play a role, so they fled and dodged, indicating that their true skills were limited.

"Or, just turn back and clean up the people of the three-legged mountain, or you can let out a bad breath. ā€

Zhuang Zhaohui's expression was cold: "Uncle Shi, don't do anything, just retreat like this, I'm unwilling!"

The middle-aged man looked at the Lingbao Tianzun Statue and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Although the Three-legged Mountain is hateful, it is up to them whether they can get out of the Dharma Protector Prohibition, and I don't care about them." ā€

"We, as we move forward, must always find out who is plotting against us, even if we will settle accounts with each other in the future. ā€

The phoenix nirvana of the two of them only has one effect, and it has already been consumed.

Now that we have lost the Holy Soldier, we must be more careful next.

Although the enemy seems to only be plotting, they do not dare to be careless.

But if he goes back like this, let alone Zhuang Zhaohui, this middle-aged man is not reconciled.

The two of them walked out of the main hall with gloomy expressions and walked further to the depths of Zongyuan Temple.

But on the other side, Ah Hu, who was originally guarding the front hall, couldn't help scratching his head after he noticed that someone was about to pass the Dharma Protector Prohibition and enter the main hall: "Which fierce man is this?

He shrunk his neck, jumped on Panpan's back, and one man and one beast walked through the hall and rushed to the back.

At this time, Ah Hu didn't dare to stay, but according to Yan Zhaoge's instructions, he couldn't stop it, so he quickly retreated.

Most of the enemies who can pass the Dharma Protector's prohibition and not die are not something that he and Panpan can deal with.

Maybe the other party is also seriously injured and dying, but if not, he may be kept by the other party.

"I just don't know the identity of the other party, and it's not good to report to the son. Ah Hu muttered in his heart, sat on Panpan, and let Panpan run.

Panpan is Yan Zhaoge's mount, and the two sides have their own feelings.

Although there were many wonders inside the Zongyuan Temple in front of him, Panpan still quickly found Yan Zhaoge's whereabouts.

When he came to the quiet room, Ah Hu looked in and couldn't help but jump.

I saw that in the quiet room, Yan Zhaoge was holding a jade slip in one hand, and pinching the sword technique in the other hand, and was sitting cross-legged.

From Yan Zhaoge's body, black lines stretched out, and the black lines spread all over the walls, floors, and roofs of the meditation room, crisscrossing each other.

The black lines are everywhere, and the quiet room seems to be a boundary of its own, isolated from the Zongyuan Temple outside.

Yan Zhaoge's people were sitting there, but in Ah Hu's senses, Yan Zhaoge at this moment seemed to have collapsed into a point.

The black lines in the quiet room are all generated from this point, and the points extend out of the line.

Then, the threads are intertwined into a flat surface.

Different planes, and then together form a three-dimensional world in front of you.

But that's not the most heart-wrenching part.

The most terrifying thing is that among these black lines, there is a faint hint of death and extinction, which is terrifying, making Ah Hu tremble just by looking at it.

Yan Zhaoge opened his eyes at this time, saw Ah Hu and Pan Pan, couldn't help but touch his lips, and said with a smile: "The Dharma Protector can't stop the opponent?"

Ah Hu came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Childe, someone has resisted the Dharma Protector and the three tribulations are at once. ā€

"That's amazing. Yan Zhaoge was also a little surprised: "Tell me the details." ā€

After hearing that the other party seemed to disappear for a moment, and then reappeared, avoiding the remnants of the water of the sinking river and the wonderful fire golden lotus, the corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched: "That should not be a hard resistance, but a borrowing of some kind of concealment method." ā€

"Even the method of resurrection in place of the dead, so as to avoid death. ā€

Ah Hu said: "After that, it seems that a second wave of people came in, and they were stopped by the remnants of the water of the sinking river and the golden lotus of the wonderful fire, and the first wave of people successfully broke through the prohibition of the Dharma Protector, and I saw that I couldn't continue to stop them, so I came in to find you." ā€

As he spoke, the black lines retracted from Yan Zhaoge's body and disappeared.

But in this process, Ah Hu and Panpan both felt a little bit of their lives being withdrawn.

All the black lines disappeared, and Yan Zhao Singer held the jade slip and stood up from the ground.

Yan Zhaoge tilted his head slightly, and listened attentively: "Well, I've already found it...... This feels a little familiar. ā€

When he walked out of the ashram, he saw two figures on the other side, one young and one middle-aged, in the corner of the aisle.

It is Zhuang Zhaohui and the two of them on the Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain.

Zhuang Zhaohui searched for them in Zongyuanguan, and vaguely found traces of people, looking for them all the way.

When I was in an irritable mood, I suddenly saw a young man in white and blue robe appear in front of him, who was smiling and waving to them: "Long time no see." ā€

As soon as the two sides looked at each other, Zhuang Zhaohui was slightly stunned: "Yan Zhaoge, is it you?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "This is really a narrow road." ā€

Before the words fell, he took the next step, and he was in front of Zhuang Zhaohui and the others in an instant!

After Zhuang Zhaohui and the others were stunned at first, they also coincidentally shot together!

The raging flames turned into terrifying blades, slashing directly at the oncoming Yan Zhao Ge.

There is nothing to talk about between the two sides, don't say a word, just see the real chapter under your hands!

Although he fought with Yan Zhaoge in Qingzhou, Huangji Seaview, Zhuang Zhaohui was even more impressed by Yan Zhaoge.

But at that time, Yan Zhaoge was still at the conjunction, and he was able to take advantage mainly because of the black hole under the sea under Jingqingzhou.

But now, Zhuang Zhaohui found a fact that made him difficult to accept.

Yan Zhaoge raised one palm, and the magnificent and domineering sun seal rose into the sky like a scorching sun.

The violent momentum almost suffocated Zhuang Zhaohui and the others.

In an instant, they only felt as if they had turned back time, and they were once again facing the calamities such as the Fang Cai Miao Fire Golden Lotus.

"It's to urge the Sun Seal, this power is too strong!" Zhuang Zhaohui's face became even more ugly: "The news that he single-handedly killed a Martial Saint Eightfold Realm powerhouse is true?!"