Chapter 575 The Three Great Immortals

Luo Yun and Ouyang Jing shot one after another, the six sages had already taken precautions, Yuan Tengfei and the other five shouted in unison, and all kinds of aura burst out of their bodies, or punches, or palms, or claws, or swords with palms, each facing a five-element mountain finger.

That Nangong Mu sneered at Ouyang Jing, stepped on a strange step, flashed to Ouyang Jing's side, and immediately swung out a claw, grabbing Ouyang Jing's waist and eyes in the terrible sound of breaking the air!

Rumble!

In the explosion of the play, Wuzhi Mountain fell from the sky like a big mountain, and it was fiercely suppressed against the five people.

It's as if the Buddha suppressed the Monkey King, which shook the earth.

The explosion shook the earth, and the entire Guanfu lobby trembled at this moment. Countless dust poured down from the ceiling, and the four walls groaned and cracked!

But this is only a shock caused by sound waves, if the destructive power of the Five Elements Mountain explodes in this hall, the entire hall will be wiped out in an instant!

Therefore, the lobby was damaged by the shock wave of the loud explosion, but did not suffer any greater trauma. However, Yuan Tengfei and the other five sages who fought hard against the Five Elements Mountain were shocked, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Then under the suppressive impact of the Five Elements Mountain that fell from the sky, they involuntarily threw themselves backwards, smashed through the wall in the direction of the gate, and rolled out of the lobby!

And that Nangong Mu came to Ouyang Jing's body and grabbed it with one claw, but Ouyang Jing had already twisted slightly in the air, dodged his grasp, and the delicate body that was pulled back into an iron bow rebounded heavily, and his arms smashed down with all his strength!

Nangong Mu snorted, his body sank suddenly, and his legs had sunk into the ground with his knees! Ouyang Jing landed on the ground, his arms swept, Nangong Mu blocked his cross arm again, and there was another explosion, Nangong Mu's sleeves shattered, his arms showed patches of bruises, and his body seemed to be impacted by a brute bull, spurting blood and flying out, crashing through the wall and rolling out of the lobby!

In just three blinks of an eye, the six sages who swaggered in and broke in were all injured and rolled out of the hall!

"In front of this master, there is no room for you dragons to speak." Luo Yun looked at the six sages from afar through the six big holes in the wall, and returned their previous words: "You still cry and ask your family to come and administer justice for you!" Slow down and don't send! ”

Yuan Tengfei and the others stood outside the lobby in embarrassment, looking at Luo Yun and Ouyang Jing with uncertain expressions.

After being silent for a while, Yan Zongyun wiped the serum from the corners of his mouth, stepped forward, stared at Luo Yun and said, "Master Gao is a good kung fu!" Yan someone has been taught! Today's gift, Yan kept it in mind and never dared to forget it! ”

"Just say it if you hold a grudge, don't say it so tactfully." Luo Yun smiled disdainfully: "Why are you so hypocritical?" But I have to remind you of one thing: I'm a person who basically doesn't hold grudges, because if there is a grudge, I avenged it at that time. I basically didn't have any enemies, because I had enemies, so I killed them at the time. ”

He leaned forward and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth: "I've been in a bad mood lately, and if I talk nonsense, I want your life, do you believe it or not?" ”

Yuan Tengfei's face flashed with green energy, and he was about to fight with Luo Yun as soon as his mouth moved.

But Luo Yun just glanced at him from a distance, and his eyes were not so sharp, but he lost the courage to speak, and he could only swallow back the cruel words, and secretly ruthless himself in his heart: "Good boy, I remember it today!" Hmph, as long as you participate in the exploration of the Trapped Immortal Secret Realm, Yuan will always have a chance to cut off your fat and boil oil! And that little girl......"

He glanced at Ouyang Jing, who was standing behind Luo Yun again, and secretly thought fiercely in his heart: "Martial arts are very powerful, and he defeated Nangong Mu in one move." But how many Sages can you fight again, and how many Sages can you deal with at the same time? There's always a chance to get you laid and play to death! ”

Yuan Tengfei was ruthless in his heart, and Yan Zongyun and the other five sages were all ruthless, secretly thinking about how to deal with Luo Yun and Ouyang Jing in the future. But the cruel words can only be put in the heart, but the face is not daring to show it at all.

The six of them looked at Luo Yun and Ouyang Jing deeply for a while, then turned their heads and left.

However, before leaving, Yan Zongyun flicked his fingers, and a sticker flew into the lobby through the big hole in the wall, across a distance of dozens of zhang, and flew directly in front of Luo Yun.

Luo Yun didn't look at the six people, took the post, didn't look at it first, and only smiled at Ouyang Jing: "Those six guys, it seems that they already have a grudge?" ”

When Ouyang Jing heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a sneering and disdainful chuckle, and he said coldly: "That person surnamed Yuan, when we met in the town seven days ago, he already had bad intentions, and Nangong Villa had already made a feud with us. ”

"That's right. This time, we will also participate in the exploration of the secret realm of the trapped immortals, and we have the ambition to get it. Luo Yun smiled when he heard this, and said, "The three major factions are destined to be friends and enemies with us, and it doesn't matter if the six people hold a grudge or not." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers on the sticker and whispered to himself, "I don't like to fight and kill." However, whenever I bury my head in leveling, there are always fools who don't know whether to live or die, and send them to my door to give me experience, and I'm embarrassed if I don't fight......"

As he spoke, he slowly unfolded the poster. On the post, it is written that Song Qianjun of Qianjun Dao, Yao Gongjin of Xinjian Gate, and Nangong Tianyu of Nangong Villa will come to visit the head of Emei Palace at noon tomorrow.

"It's going to be difficult." Luo Yun frowned when he saw it, and muttered to himself: "The third level of mana is not at all, and when the time comes, I can't always keep my mana full open, and talk to the first level of the three mana, right?" What a waste of mana! ”

"It seems that we have to find a way to fool the three great immortals."

……

Today's weather is really a bit gloomy.

Heavy dark clouds were piled up on the canopy, and when people looked up at the sky, they felt a breathless sense of oppression rushing towards them, as if the sky was about to collapse, and everything on the ground was about to be crushed.

It was noon, the brightest hour of the day, and the chessboard town covered by thick clouds seemed to be at dusk, drowning in darkness.

From time to time, the icy wind whistled by, rolling up large clouds of sand and dust, bringing a biting chill.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, cold winds swept through, and the town of Chessboard was depressed. Everyone hid back at home early, and all the shops and restaurants were closed early, and there was going to be a snowstorm.

Outside the chessboard town, three young men with strange temperaments, lined up in a row, separated by a distance of three zhang from each other, walked slowly towards the south gate of the town.

Wherever the three young men passed, the cold wind carrying the dust and sand suddenly stopped, and it was not until they were far away that the wind and sand began to whirl and roar as hard as they could.

When the south gate of Qipan Town was in sight, the young man walking in the middle suddenly spoke: "Brother Tianyu, the head of Emei Palace, once abolished the martial arts of Nangong Han, the great-grandson of Brother Tai, and when I see him later, I hope that Brother Tai will restrain one or two." ”

The man looked to be only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his voice was as old as that of a centenarian. But this old voice is not unpleasant, but there is a kind of indifferent and indifferent without fireworks.

His face is handsome and elegant, but his eyebrows fly obliquely like a sharp sword, giving people a feeling of being sharp and incomparable, but his eyes are gentle and kind, and his divine light is restrained, without any edge.

He is Song Qianjun, the ancestor of the first mana realm of the Thousand Army Dao Mana in Tianwu Prefecture, who looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen, but he is actually more than four hundred years old!

The young man on Song Qianjun's left was wearing a dark purple robe, tall and broad-shouldered. When walking, the arms swing like a bird of prey with giant wings. The ten fingers of his hands are unusually slender, and his nails are not like ordinary people, but they are hook-like like birds of prey.

This person looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighteen, his temperament is majestic and deep, his eyes are as black as an abyss, and there is a faint layer of pale golden brilliance. The eyes are extremely sharp, and between looking forward to it, it seems that you can pierce through the iron stone with just your eyes.

He is Nangong Tianyu, the immortal ancestor of the first mana realm of Nangong Mountain Villa in Yangwu Prefecture, and he is also more than four hundred years old. Nangong Han, who was abolished by Ouyang Jing that day, was his great-grandson.

Hearing Song Qianjun's question, Nangong Tianyu said in a deep voice: "Brother Qianjun, rest assured, the major event of the Immortal Secret Realm is a hundred times more important than my unsuccessful great-grandson, and I naturally won't be rash." ”

His voice is also a little old, but it is powerful and powerful, making people feel old and strong when they hear it.

Song Qianjun nodded when he heard this, and stopped talking.

At this time, the young man who walked on the right side of Song Qianjun spoke, "The people of Emei Palace will receive the six martial saints who came to the door as subordinates. Because of a little quarrel, he injured all of them. Its door style is so arrogant and domineering, we are waiting for the big plan, and the head of the Emei Palace is afraid that he will be even more bullying. ”

The man was a young man dressed in a white robe with a strange metallic sheen on his skin. His facial features are soft and gentle, his eyes are not sharp, and there is always a humble smile on the corner of his mouth. But this young man, who should have made people feel gentle and elegant, gave the impression of being angular, sharp, and afraid to look at him directly.

This white-robed young man was Yao Gongjin, the immortal ancestor of the first mana realm of the Heart Sword Sect in Kongwu Prefecture, who was four hundred and three years old at the time.

His voice was very soft, not as old as Song Qianjun and Nangong Tianyu. It's just that when he spoke, his soft voice shook the air, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron clashing, which seemed very strange.

"It doesn't matter." Song Qianjun smiled indifferently, letting them be arrogant for the time being. In fact, with the power of our three supreme immortals and more than one hundred and seventy saints and half-immortals, it is enough to compete with a little-known third-level immortal. It's just that the third layer of mana has extremely long endurance, and he can come and go freely, and it is up to him to go or fight. If he is not willing to fight with us, we really have no way to deal with him in this vast world. But the Trapped Immortal Secret Realm is not a vast and boundless world. In that small world, there is always a narrow space. At that time, it was up to him. ”

When Nangong Tianyu and Yao Gongya heard this, they all smiled.