Chapter 137: Divine Fang Clan

Tai Chi Men drank the blood of these three people, and soon had a reaction. The things that were originally bulging rushed up when the black and white fish eyes of the Taiji Gate opened.

It emitted a foul smell that made some people cough violently. And the liquid that squirted out was blood-red, and Makita was shocked when he saw this.

Whirring and screaming some of the island's birds, he rushed to the side of the other young strong men, grabbed two, and threw them inside.

"Makita, are you crazy?" Li Wangliang was most disgusted with Makita, and when he saw that he had been taking advantage of his own people, he immediately stopped talking.

"Hmph, what do you Huaxia pig know, the yang blood of those three people just now is not enough, if I don't react fast enough, we will all die here immediately and become evil corpses." Makita's face was distorted with excitement, and a mouthful of yellow teeth was really disgusting.

Li Wangliang opened his mouth a few times, not knowing how to refute. Whoever called him in this regard, inferior to Makita.

And while they were fighting among themselves, they were also paying attention to the liquid that was spewing out.

Nie Feng saw the opportunity to act and secretly lurked behind the professors. The knife fell in his hand, and the throat was sealed with a knife, and those who tied up the professor went to see Lord Yama.

"It's okay." Nie Feng asked in a low voice.

Professor, Xiong Feng and Liang Zhizi both shook their heads.

"Oops." Nie Feng had just succeeded, and the prince had made a discovery.

Click, it was the sound of a gun being loaded, looking at the dozen guns pointed at them. The four of them did not show panic, but looked at them lightly, and Nie Feng also blocked the professor behind.

"Professor, you go get the box, and I'll take care of the mess. Shiko, you protect the professor. Bear, follow me. Nie Feng calmly gave the task.

"Okay, be careful." After the professor finished speaking, he followed Liang Zhizi and left.

And Nie Feng and Xiong Feng took out the equipment they had prepared before, all of which were submachine guns with strong firepower, and they were also transformed by Xiong Feng.

"Xiongzi, let me see your technique today." After Nie Feng finished speaking, the other party shot first and strafed at them. Bullets kept flying in their ears, at their feet, and at their waists.

However, what was the identity of Nie Feng and Xiong Feng before, they didn't pay attention to the small scene at all.

Roll around a few times on the spot and shoot back by the way. Five or six people fell, but the firepower of the other side was not weak. Also picked up the submachine gun and pointed it at them.

Luckily, they hid behind a large pillar and could hide for the time being. I don't know what kind of material the column is made of, and it can withstand bullets more than 2,000 years later.

"Boss, I'll cover you." Xiong Feng made a gesture they were used to before, and Nie Feng nodded.

Xiong Feng stretched out his gun, and it was also a wild sweep, and the other party couldn't still hit it hard in order to dodge.

With this, Nie Feng lay down on the spot, bang bang, and the bullets kept firing, all of which were fatal. After a few clicks, those all hung up.

"Tsk, boss, you're still so powerful, admire and admire." Xiong Feng stood up, looked at the corpse on the ground, and whistled.

Nie Feng carried the gun on his shoulder, he hadn't used a big guy for a long time, it was really not cool enough.

"Alright, let's go see the professors." Nie Feng turned around and left.

When I came to the place where the box was placed, the scene I saw was different from what I had just seen.

The box, which had reached only a person's waist, had risen to three meters high, and was held up by a pillar of liquid.

The liquid was also strange, it was made up of black and white. Makita was trying to take the box down with a hook lock, but apparently as soon as he got within a meter of the box, it would immediately burn up and turn into a pile of ashes.

And the professor and Liang Zhizi didn't see it, and Nie Feng was worried that something was wrong with them.

"Young Master, we're here." It's Liang Zhizi's business.

Nie Feng looked left and right and found that a hand was sticking out from the back of a large pillar.

Nie Feng motioned for Xiong Feng to stay where he was and not move, and he tiptoed over.

"Shiko, what the hell is going on?" Nie Feng asked Liang Zhizi, whose face was a little wrong, but the professor was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang Zhizi said softly: "Young Master, the liquid spewed out of the Taiji Gate just now turned around and shot straight at the position of the box, and it became like this." ”

The more Nie Feng listened, the more he felt that the liquid would turn, what the hell was this.

"Professor, what the hell is going on?" Professor Nie Feng solves.

And the professor was still immersed in his own thoughts, and his mouth kept saying: "Shenfang clan, Shenfang clan." ”

Nie Feng frowned, so he had to ask Liang Zhizi, "Zhizi, what's wrong with the professor?" ”

Liang Zhizi pointed to his back, there happened to be some words there, although they couldn't understand it, but they could also see that those words were repeated, "Young master, the professor just saw this, and then it became like this." ”

"What should the young master do now?" Liang Zhizi had been looking at the situation outside just now.

Nie Feng couldn't think of any other way for a while, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Makita, a birdman, really has some ability. In the end, I don't know what to come up with, something like a mirror. I saw him bite his finger and drip a few bits of blood on it.

The mirror flew out with a golden light, turning into a huge curtain, enclosing the black and the white inside. When the black and white liquid was surrounded, the surrounding walls reacted, and Sanskrit characters floated out and hit the golden light.

Makita was able to hold on for a while at first, but in the end, he was spurted out by a mouthful of old blood by Sanskrit characters. The golden light suddenly reflected back, delicately shattered.

And those Sanskrit characters hit the black and white pillars, forming strange shapes.

"Nie Feng, do you remember those two sentences?" The professor suddenly grabbed Nie Feng's arm.

He turned his head to look and nodded, his eyes lit up.

"The six qi return to one, leading to the heavenly road. Professor, you mean that's the way to heaven. Nie Feng asked.

The professor said excitedly: "That's right, I still wondered how we could have found this place so smoothly, it turns out that the real Heavenly Road is this." ”

The professor's words are not wrong, that liquid pillar gathers Taoist Tai Chi, as well as Buddhist Sanskrit, isn't it the Heavenly Road.

"Okay, Professor, I'll try it later." After Nie Feng finished speaking, he instructed Liang Zhizi to take care of the professor, and he ran back to the place where Xiong Feng was hiding.

Liang Zhizi didn't understand their words from the beginning, "Professor, what were you talking to the young master just now?" ”

The professor laughed and said nothing, just saying that it was predestined.

When Mr. Le saw that Makita had failed several times, he was a little annoyed and told him to step back and go into battle himself.

However, Nie Feng's speed was faster than him, and an air mass was thrown out by him, hitting the pillar that was already more than ten meters high. With a bang, the blinding light shot out and dispersed, and everyone else in the room couldn't help but block their eyes.

And by the time they returned to normalcy again, the pillar was gone, and the box was in Nie Feng's hands.

As for how Nie Feng did this, no one else saw it.

"Professor, can you tell what's going on?" Liang Zhizi couldn't help but ask when he saw this scene

The professor no longer played dumb riddles, looked at Nie Feng with a smile, and explained: "Human organs can also be divided by the five elements, the liver belongs to wood, the heart belongs to fire, the spleen belongs to earth, the lungs belong to gold, and the kidneys belong to water. This adds up to five kinds of qi, and the other one should be Nie Feng's own body, so the six qi are one. ”

Although Liang Zhizi still doesn't quite understand, at least he is no longer as confused as before.

And Nie Feng, who got the box, became Mr. Chengle, and they were thorns in their eyes, and they all looked at him like wolves.

"What? You want it. Nie Feng dangled the box in front of them, and followed them with their eyeballs, which was very funny.

"You'd better hand it over, or else." Mr. Le also wanted to threaten him.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, what do you do to ask me to hand over something?" Nie Feng asked lightly.

"That's it." Mr. Le took out a gun and pointed it at Nie Feng, and the others followed suit.

Nie Feng thought it was so powerful, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's really ridiculous, a few handfuls of broken copper and iron just want the master to be obedient, I don't know if you inquired about the master when you started?" ”

As he spoke, a silver light flashed, and the guns in Mr. Le's hands, as well as the guns of the others, were only left with the handle, and the heads of the guns fell to the ground.

The silver light had not stopped, brushing their ears. Nailed to the back of the large pillars, and they were not all bleeding. Makita had one ear cut off, and Wang Zicheng had half of it.

Mr. Le's expression is not like that of other people, as if it is reasonable.

"You're exactly what they say."

They? Nie Feng caught Mr. Le's words, could it be that there was a bigger figure behind it.

But before Nie Feng could ask carefully, Mr. Le suddenly attacked, and the momentum of the whole person was different from before. Nie Feng felt the oncoming pressure, and the blood all over his body was boiling.

The other three also wanted to join the ranks, but were stopped by Liang Zhizi and Xiong Feng.

"You just have fun with the two of us, the boss doesn't have time to pay attention to cats and dogs." Xiong Feng twisted his neck.

And Nie Feng here is entangled with Mr. Le, and the two are inseparable from each other. Nie Feng miscalculated, and thought that Mr. Le was just a powerful person at most.

But now he is on a par with himself, and this person has a lot of combat experience. Nie Feng, a person who often escapes death, can see the truth at a glance.

Mr. Le is good at the Shaolin school of boxing, strong and strong, and achieves excellence. And there are no flaws, Nie Feng can't do it if he wants to see the stitches.

For a moment, Nie Feng had no choice but to dodge, and he had no power to fight back.

Boom.

Nie Feng looked at the pillar that was broken in front of him, and it was Mr. Le's punch just now that hit him to such a point.

"Boy, aren't you very good? How can you be a turtle with a shrunken head? Mr. Le looked at Nie Feng's eyes with contempt, and said, "You are not enough, those people are too exaggerated." ”

For those people on Mr. Le's mouth, Nie Feng didn't have time to think about it for the time being.

Nie Feng knew that this person wanted to provoke himself, and people with some backgrounds knew that the most taboo thing for people who practiced martial arts was in the process of fighting with others, and their blood was churning. That will hurt itself, and all the internal organs will be broken.