In the Le Yue Pavilion, Bai Linglong in the noble pavilion of the tower stood in a forest, and the willow eyebrows gradually deepened, at this time, the scene that happened in the field already made her feel a little uncomfortable, and the methods of the Daochen Venerable in the field were not bloodthirsty or brutal at all in her opinion, but it made her feel uncomfortable, and the Daochen Venerable himself did not know why.

Dead or alive?

How does a dead come alive?

I saw that the Dust Venerable picked up the two arms belonging to Tan Xuefeng on the ground, held one in one hand, and suddenly hit Tan Xuefeng's shoulders, clicking, a piercing tearing sound sounded, and this Dust Venerable actually took Tan Xuefeng's two arms back, no!

Ahh

Tan Xuefeng screamed, here, Daochen Venerable's expression was gloomy and calm, his eyes were full of fierceness, I saw him raise his arm, a palm clasped on the top of Tan Xuefeng's head, such a palm, there was no brilliance flashing, no golden light flashed, just a palm of pure power, however, it was such a palm, everyone saw that it was as if an invisible force spread down from his palm, leaping over Tan Xuefeng's forehead, eye sockets, ears, nose, mouth, neck, after jumping, Tan Xuefeng's head shrunk a whole circle, that was really a circle of shrinkage, the whole head was only the size of a fist, this invisible force spread downward like ripples, The place where he jumped crackled, and after spreading from head to toe, Tan Xuefeng was no longer Tan Xuefeng, but became a skin, which may really be a skin, more like a water bag.

He ...... He crushed all Tan Xuefeng's muscles and bones. ”

Bai Linglong only felt that her scalp was numb, and she was about to speak again, when there was a sudden change in the field, only to see that the dust Venerable's wrist flicked, and a large amount of blood emerged from Tan Xuefeng, who was only left in the skin bag, and these blood surges were magically still around, motionless!

"What kind of means is this!"

Bai Linglong was frightened, she could no longer keep her composure, and before she was done, Daochen Venerable's wrist holding the shriveled leather bag shook again, and there was a crisp crackling sound, and a creepy scene happened, Tan Xuefeng, who was originally only left with shriveled skin, turned into a skinny person in an instant after Daochen Venerable's wrist shook.

Looking at this scene, Bai Linglong's breathing began to become short, and she said hoarsely, "He...... He actually integrated Tan Xuefeng's shattered muscles and bones in an instant!

Still not finished, the dust Venerable fell with a palm and slapped on the top of Tan Xuefeng's head, Tan Xuefeng's hair stood up, not only hair, but all the pores around his body were opened at this moment, and the blood that was still around him returned to Tan Xuefeng's body through all the pores in an instant.

Fan Xuefeng, who had turned into skin, all his muscles and bones were shattered, and all the blood gushed out recovered at this moment, not only recovered, but even his broken arm, and even ...... I even took it all back!

How is this possible!

Seeing this scene, the dignified woman in the Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Pavilion and the serious fat man in the Mystery Pavilion stood up at the same time, staring at each other tightly, as if in disbelief, and Bai Linglong in the Pavilion was also trembling, her eyes widened, and she was shocked.

On the side, Han Lao's old face, which was like the bark of a dead tree, was not only full of shock, but also full of shock, and his hoarse voice murmured, "First palm, broken muscles and bones, water bag skin." ”

"In the second palm, blood gushes out, and the surroundings are still. ”

"The third palm, musculoskeletal integration, skinny and bones"

"In the fourth palm, the pores opened and blood flowed back. ”

"It's ...... This is ......" Han Lao seemed to think of something, his originally solid heart trembled violently here, and he stammered even when he spoke, "This, this is a means of hell judgment, prison hand, ——!"

"Judgment Method?" Hearing this, Bai Linglong's whole person was like being struck by lightning, her face turned pale, and she murmured, "Holy Division...... This is the Sacred Division's method of judgment—"

Under the holy realm, the temple, the temple, the holy division, among which the holy division is the most mysterious, it is said that it is a place dedicated to judging the evil giants of the world, as for where this place is, no one knows, and very few people know everything about the holy division.

"Is he a member of the Holy Division?"

Bai Linglong's voice came in surprise, but Han Lao shook his head dumbly, his voice was a little sluggish, and he was also a little wooden, and said, "Whether he is a person from the Holy Division The old slave doesn't know, the old slave only knows that the person who can cast the Death Prison Luo hand has reached the legendary absolute in his use of power! Yes, absolute power!"

Absolutely!

These four words Han Lao said very slowly, but into Bai Linglong's ears, but like thunder and lightning thunderbolt, how could she not hear the words absolute power, in the legend, when a person uses power to the extreme, this force is called absolute power, absolute, the control of force, instant condensation, instant dispersion, instant stop, instant movement-

Absolute power is a kind of legend, because few people can use their strength to the extreme, after all, when a monk is reborn, he has already begun to use true qi, and then true yuan, power is not used for them at all, how can they go to enlightenment.

Could he ......

The horror in Bai Linglong's heart was beyond words, she raised her head and touched the dignified woman opposite, and then touched the eyes of the serious fat man, the three of them looked at each other once before, and saw surprise in each other's eyes, but this time, they saw that they were shocked.

Alive, Tan Xuefeng is miraculously and strangely alive, this feeling of dying and living makes him feel painful, this pain goes deep into the bone marrow, the pain is in the soul, the pain is in the heart, the pain is in the sea, he is still kneeling on the ground, even like ashes, his eyes are dull, looking at the dragon and tiger heavenly master here, there are only countless fears left, this fear makes him forget the pain, he doesn't even dare to scream, just looking, just afraid.

Everyone around them had witnessed such a strange and terrifying scene just now, all of them stared at each other, all of them were incredible, all frightened, even Yun Shui Yu and Yi Wan'er were no exception, the two reacted from deep shock, looked at each other, but looked at each other, did not speak, and did not know what to say.

Suddenly, the Dust Venerable turned around and swept his gaze towards the high platform.

On the high platform, the old Le Ling Master and Mr. Yi had already been frightened by such a strange and terrifying method of Daochen Venerable, and he was paralyzed on the ground, trembling all over, "You...... I ......"

Lu Chen looked at him, a touch of violence crossed his dark eyes, his eyebrows were deep, and he immediately closed his eyes when he felt that the spirit was about to move.

The tables and chairs in the Le Yue Pavilion had long since turned into crumbs, and only the table with the fire yuan seeds was left, Lu Chen walked over and sat on the chair, his elbows on the table, his fingers pinching his forehead, as if he was a little tired.

"Stop fighting. ”

Lu Chen's slightly hoarse voice came, and Yixiu, who was beating Mo Buyue, was stunned, did not speak, bowed, lowered his head, and retreated behind Lu Chen.

No one knew what was going on, Yi Xiu didn't know, Yun Shuiyao and Yi Wan'er didn't know, Bai Linglong, Han Lao and the other two mysterious people didn't know either, they were all curious, but no one dared to ask.

Indeed, look at which of these people in the field just now is not majestic, either from the Mo family, the big family of the county capital, or from the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower, or from the Golden Crow Chamber of Commerce, or has the name of a saint, or is highly respected, but so what, Mo Buyue's face was already covered with flesh and blood when he was beaten by Yixiu, Wang Yufeng was still bowing to his three-leaf Yuan Seed, Chen Weidong and Li Zhengping were all covered in blood and kneeling on the ground in fear, Tan Xuefeng was also kneeling on the ground, the whole person was like losing his soul, sluggish, Zhao Hai, Yuan Changkong and the two knelt on the ground, twitching and trembling uncontrollably.

The arena fell silent again, a deathly silence.

This feeling of silence is ...... It makes people uncomfortable, very depressed, as if being squeezed by an invisible hand, trying to break free, but not daring, the more I think about it, the deeper this silence feels, the deeper the more terrifying.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came, the sound was very soft, and soon, after about a breath, the footsteps became clear, very chaotic, there were about seven or eight people, as the footsteps got closer and closer, except for Lu Chen, who was sitting on a chair and buckled his forehead, everyone looked at the door of Le Yue Pavilion, and sure enough, a group of eight people stepped into the garden, these eight people were all wearing feather white robes, and the white robes were printed with a strange star pattern, this kind of clothing was only qualified to be worn by one kind of person, that is, the runes of the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower.

And these eight people are the array refining masters and talisman refiners from the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower, led by a middle-aged man who seems to be fifty miles away, he is slender and long, with a gloomy face, almost everyone in the field knows him, one of the main affairs of the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower, Wei Wuliang, is also a well-known Five Elements Formation Master with deep attainments in Qitian County.

Wei Wuliang's mood was very bad, because not long ago he received a letter from Tan Xuefeng, in which Tan Xuefeng said that his life was in danger in the Leyue Pavilion of Qingshui Manor, when Wei Wuliang received this letter, he didn't understand that Qingshui Manor was Bai Linglong's territory, and there were almost no people fighting, even if there was a fight, Bai Linglong would come forward to stop it, and take 10,000 steps back, even if Bai Linglong didn't stop it, with Tan Xuefeng's identity as a Five Elements Refining Array Master, whoever wanted to move him would have to weigh the consequences.

Although Wei Wuliang was very puzzled, but considering Tan Xuefeng's anxious voice in the letter, he immediately brought people over, and when he stepped into Qingshui Manor, he sacrificed his divine sense and infiltrated into Leyue Pavilion, there were many people in it, but most of them were some unpopular goods, and they were not capable of causing danger to Tan Xuefeng at all, but the aura of five of them made him quite jealous.

Who these five people were, Wei Wuliang didn't know, but no matter who it was, if he dared to threaten Tan Xuefeng, he would be disrespectful to the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower, and those who offended the Thunder Pattern Formation Tower, no matter who it was, no matter what kind of cultivation you had, no matter what backers you had, it would be useless.