The golden light flickered and flickered, but it never stopped.

The white sword light was full of indomitable sharpness, however, it couldn't last long.

No matter how proud the sword light is, it is still the time when the strength is exhausted, and in the end, a few golden Sanskrit characters trap the sword light like a circle, like a silver fish tied to the gills of a fish with a straw rope, no matter how it jumps, it can't jump out of this golden circle.

"Humph!"

Tang Tang let out a low shout, the person was in the air, his clothes swayed lightly with the wind, and the person danced like a dancer, and his toes flew up, kicking the hilt of the long sword that was already powerless. A wisp of true qi was blessed on the hilt of the sword, and a wisp of white light appeared on the sword body, as cold as white moonlight, with a chilling murderous aura, and continued to move forward, and the golden Sanskrit words on the sword body were shattered one by one.

Hey!

Mingkong let out a soft sigh and opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of great compassion, as if the Buddha was smiling with flowers.

With a sigh, Tang Tang's saber was able to withstand his eyebrows, and he couldn't move an inch.

Only a soft sound could be heard.

A small gap popped out of the tip of the long sword, and debris the size of a grain of rice fell off from the tip of the sword, and at the same time, Tang Tang's long hair was raised high, and his head was thrown back, and the original white and red skin was only white, as cold as ice and snow.

A trace of red blood oozed from the corner of Tang Tang's mouth.

White face, red blood......

It's eye-catching.

At this time, Mingkong frowned.

On the smooth forehead, there is an extra golden dot at the center of the eyebrows.

There was a small opening, and a drop of blood, a drop of golden blood, oozed out.

Mingkong, who frowned, smiled, smiled lightly, smiled with a hundred flowers blooming, and smiled very happily.

I haven't been hurt in a long time!

A skin trauma that doesn't even feel the slightest pain!

The brighter he smiled, the angrier he became!

"Duh!"

The fingers bloom like lotus flowers, and there is a lotus root seal.

Tang Tang's body was flying backwards, and when he flew, the true qi extended forward, penetrating the void, connecting with the long sword, and pulling his own sword back, although there was no swordsmanship under the Tang Gate in Shuzhong and the Shenni Gate of the South China Sea, but, as an innate swordsman, the long sword was the same as his own body, as long as his mind moved, he could swing freely, even if it was a few feet away.

However, this time, Tang Tang couldn't take back the long sword.

The air around him suddenly became solemn, pressing on his body, and the gravitational pull on the ground suddenly increased, Tang Tang couldn't even fly in the air, he fell down like a stone, and the true qi in his body was running unhindered, however, there was a problem with the connection with the external vitality. Originally, the innate martial artist opened up the three hundred and sixty acupoints in the body, and there was a circulation of the vitality between heaven and earth, so that the cycle could be repeated, and the true qi was endless.

And now, her collusion with the outside world has been restricted, and those vitality are like broken up girlfriends, no longer obeying the call.

This is the difference between a grandmaster martial artist and an innate master.

Innate martial artists can use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, however, this is a natural exchange, and it cannot completely control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but the Grandmaster level martial artist is different, the Divine Mind has reached a point where he can control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and form an area, in this area, he can deprive those martial artists who are lower than his realm of the ability to use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

At the beginning, the reason why Jiang Zuo Yanwu was called the first innate was because he shook the grandmaster martial artist in a life-and-death struggle and killed him by leaping the ranks, which was a very difficult thing, even if it was like what others thought, that grandmaster martial artist had a flaw in his soul and was on the verge of depravity, even then, it was still difficult to kill him.

Grandmaster is congenital, that is a kind of crushing.

It is very difficult for ordinary martial artists to be promoted to congenital, often only one in a hundred, and from innate promotion to grandmaster, comprehending the avenue of heaven and earth, and forming their own domain, it is even more difficult, and a hundred innate martial artists should not think of a grandmaster powerhouse.

It is so difficult to be promoted, if it is impossible to suppress the congenital, then why is it so difficult?

Not surprisingly, once the Mingkong monk moved his true character, he crushed Tang Tang.

As long as the connection between the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and Tang Tang is cut off, Tang Tang's ten costs will be removed.

Fall!

Keep falling!

Even so, it was difficult to see a trace of panic on Tang Tang's face.

The long sword can't be recovered, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi can't be used, so what?

The true qi in the body was running, the dantian qi sea roared, Tang Tang landed with one foot, the toe of the other foot dotted on the ground, and the sword finger of his right hand was raised, and he poked forward, and a sword qi shot out from his fingertips, emitting a piercing scream, and shot towards the open sky.

At this time, Mingkong stood up.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

He recited the Buddha's name and waved his monk's robe.

The next moment, Tang Tang flew up like a cannonball and flew towards the big river.

Hey?

Mingkong frowned again.

He knew very well that the strength of his blow was not enough to knock Tang Tang to this point, this must be the other party's desire to escape with his own strength, indeed, if he wanted to escape, he could only choose the direction of the big river.

Others didn't know, but Mingkong knew that the big river in front of him was the boundary river.

Through this boundary river, you can go to other areas of the Yellow Dragon Secret Realm, but this boundary river is very strange and dangerous, even if an innate martial artist enters it, it is not easy to cross the boundary river smoothly. There are a large number of demon beasts in the river in the realm, and the fierceness is even more than the demon beasts on land, however, this is nothing, the most terrifying thing is to get lost!

If you have no direction and no coordinates, it is easy to get lost in the boundary river and be swallowed by it.

Mingkong didn't have to wipe out Tang Tang with his own hands, since the other party had chosen a path of ten deaths and nine lives, then he also had the mentality of Buddhism's compassion and let the other party go.

However, then he frowned again.

Hey?

Whisper again.

In his line of sight, a strange scene appeared.

…………

Huanglong is outside the borders, and the emperor is camping.

In the middle of the camp, next to the side of the emperor's carriage palace, there is a small carriage, the carriage of the carriage is unusually strange, it is the shape of a small temple, it is plastered with runes, hung with magic weapons, very weird.

If someone with a powerful divine mind like Du Rui passes by, they will feel it, and they will subconsciously avoid it, just like it is a dirty place like a dung pit, if they pay attention, they will find that there is a faint black smoke in the carriage that wants to escape, and as a result, as soon as they come to the gap in the carriage, they are blocked back by various halos.

Time went back a quarter of an hour again.

A terrible scream rang out in the carriage, sharp and high-pitched, piercing the sky.

"Your Majesty!"