"Where is Senior Brother now?"

Wu Xingyun's expression distorted, and the whole person rushed towards Cao Ziheng like a tyrannosaurus about to go berserk, at this moment, it no longer matters what kind of domineering momentum and what kind of competition with the dragon descending, Wu Xingyun's heart only has feelings for Wu Yazi.

Cao Ziheng's face changed slightly, and his figure quickly flashed back, the danger of the rampaging Wu Xingyun was undoubted, and he would definitely pinch Cao Ziheng to death with one hand.

"Stop."

Next to him, Qiao Feng's palms fell like a gate cutting off the flood waves.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending opened and closed, and the power was endless, but at this time, it was impossible to stop Wu Xingyun at all, the latter's wrist was quickly hooked, and Qiao Feng's palm was extremely lightly swung away, like a ball of elastic mud sliding through.

"Hell yes."

Cao Ziheng's eyes widened, Qiao Feng's dragon descending palm could even be injured by a sweeping monk, but now it was blocked by Wu Xingyun so gently and skillfully, this rampaging Wu Xingyun was already terrifying.

"Do you still want to see your senior brother?"

Cao Ziheng roared angrily, and his palms quickly imprinted a wave of energy in front of him.

Like a shield, these energies shrouded in, forming layers of barriers, but the strength of Cao Ziheng's deep internal force did not have the slightest effect on Wu Xingyun, the latter's palm quickly hooked, and sometimes hit directly, shattering all the layers of shields as if nothing was there.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xingyun, Qiao Feng and Cao Ziheng had already made their own moves, however, the combined strength of Qiao Feng and Cao Ziheng was unable to block Wu Xingyun's attack at all.

"Wuyazi is half-immortal now, if you continue to be savage, then let Wuyazi die pitifully."

Finally, Cao Ziheng became furious, and the power of the life and death tribulation rolled up wildly in his hand, although the life and death tribulation was not as domineering as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Duzun Gong, but it was more powerful.

Whether it is offensive or lethal, life and death are the top.

Wu Xingyun finally couldn't crack it at will, the palm momentum in his hand changed rapidly, Wu Xingyun hit thirteen palms in an instant, and the strength of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms instantly dispersed.

This is a palm technique that matches Duzun Gong, and it is even more powerful in Wu Xingyun's hands, and it is many times stronger than the original Xuzhu.

And at this time, Wu Xingyun is the most powerful Wu Xingyun, there are still a few months before her next rejuvenation, if each rejuvenation is regarded as the reincarnation after the strength is gathered to the apex, then the Wu Xingyun at this moment is the state of the power gathered to the extreme before the reincarnation.

Each palm shot contained Wu Xingyun's decades of deep internal force, and the scorching aura spread in the air.

Between life and death, the Six Yang Palms can burn the heavens and the earth.

Qiao Feng stood beside him, his internal force was constantly stirring, he was a hero, and he couldn't do anything to join forces with Cao Ziheng to besiege him, but once Cao Ziheng was in danger, Qiao Feng would not hesitate to take action.

"Once born, once dead, life and death, no life and no death."

Fighting against the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, suddenly, Cao Ziheng's eyes flashed, although many people of the Zhao family's life and death tribulation have practiced to an extremely high level, but they died faster.

At this moment, Cao Ziheng suddenly thought of some obscurities in the life and death calamity.

These words seem to be able to be interpreted no matter how they are, and according to the cheats, no matter how they are interpreted, they can be related to the content before and after, and they can also rely on these words and the content before and after to cultivate things.

In the Zhao family, there are countless versions of these words, but no matter which version, there is no way to practice better results, and the people of the Zhao family still have to die when they reach the age.

The calamity of life and death, in fact, if it is the end of the world, is nothing more than the transformation of yin and yang, yin is death, and yang is life.

And now the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains are pure yang, and Wu Xingyun's cultivation of the sole respect is also pure yang, so Wu Xingyun has the so-called rejuvenation.

Moreover, in the later revised version of Jin Lao, Duzungong seems to have been changed to Immortal Changchun.

Of course, it is also said that Xiaoyaozi took the immortal Changchun from the Fountain of Youth, or that drinking the Fountain of Immortality and then cultivating the Immortal Gong is the real Immortal Changchun, and if you cultivate alone, at most your face will remain the same.

It's just that, no matter what, the pure yang of Duzun Gong and Liuyang Palm contains strong vitality, of course, ordinary people can only be incinerated into slag in the face of such vitality.

It's just that if it's the infinite yin qi of life and death.

A trace of firmness flashed in Cao Ziheng's eyes, and suddenly the internal force in his body turned, and the life force of life and death was completely dispersed, leaving only an endless death force.

Yin and Yang were unbalanced, Cao Ziheng's palm momentum suddenly slowed down, and the original confrontation was broken, Wu Xingyun's palm penetrated Cao Ziheng's defense and penetrated it fiercely, and a palm was imprinted on Cao Ziheng's chest.

The pure yang aura of the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains swept into Cao Ziheng's body under the impetus of Duzun Gong.

Furious, boundless rage, Cao Ziheng suddenly knew that he still wanted to be simple, the six yang palms are indeed pure yang, and the Duzun Gong is also pure yang, but pure yang is also different.

Just like blood, different people have different blood, and where is the breath and vitality of people so easily transferred to each other.

If it was so easy to transfer, how could Zhao Kuangyin be such a genius back then, how could he not transfer.

Cao Ziheng smiled bitterly, and his body immediately flew high and fell towards the back.

"Nope."

Qiao Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Cao Ziheng would make such a mistake, and under the roar, Qiao Feng's palm slashed towards Wu Xingyun, and the roaring dragon rushed out.

The furious aura swept the heavens and the earth, and Qiao Feng's long hair flew up, like a demon god.

The dragon is the same as the gods, and the wrath of the gods will bring down divine punishment, and the wrath of the dragon will also destroy the world.

Qiao Feng's palms shot out quickly, each palm was a giant dragon roaring out, the violent energy swept everything, the nearby palace was collapsing, no matter how strong the palace was, it couldn't withstand Qiao Feng's anger.

Wu Xingyun's face had already regained her senses, and her eyes also showed a dull look.

Cao Ziheng is dead, so who knows the whereabouts of Wu Yazi.

What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, Qiao Feng's rage, Wu Xingyun actually found that even though her cultivation was much higher than Qiao Feng's, she was almost unable to withstand Qiao Feng's palm power.

Obviously, he only had more than twenty years of strength, but every time Qiao Feng hit it, it seemed that it was constantly increasing, and those dragons seemed to be absorbing the energy in the air to grow.

"If the senior brother is here, if the Northern Shengong is here, where can this son be so rampant."

Wu Xingyun thought indignantly that every martial art of the Xiaoyao School was a top stunt, but there were also strong and weak skills, and the martial arts that were best at fighting belonged to the Northern Shengong.

At its peak, it can absorb the enemy's internal force in the air with any acupuncture point during the battle.

If it was Wu Yazi who was here at the moment, then no matter how violent the dragon Qiao Feng hit was, it would begin to absorb its strength the moment it shot, and eventually slowly dissipate.

It's a pity that Wuyazi is not here, and even more regrettable, even here, it is impossible for Wuyazi to help fight.

Finally, Wu Xingyun was forced to retreat to the edge of the cliff, seeing that as long as Qiao Feng dropped his palm, he could finish off this woman, but in the distance, suddenly Cao Ziheng's shout came.

"Brother Qiao, stop."

Cao Ziheng, who staggered to his feet, swayed, and the taste of being hit by the Six Yang Palms pushed by Duzun Gong was not pleasant, and the pure Yang power that could not be directly integrated into himself was like boiling water poured into an oil pot.

Fortunately, the cultivation in Cao Ziheng's body was also really strong and terrifying, and he actually restrained these pure yang powers.

Moreover, Cao Ziheng immediately felt that he had indeed gained benefits.

The conflict between life and death is actually not something that cannot be broken.

It was also at this time that Cao Ziheng knew that the people of the Zhao family were wrong, and the life and death circle was not to ask them to fight between life and death, but to let them find a way to jump out.

Life and death, life and death account for half of each other, but it is difficult to jump out, but what can really be liberated from life and death is to jump out.

Cao Ziheng didn't know how Li Cunxiao jumped out back then, but now he saw the way he jumped out, and he respected his merits.

After the pure yang power that had just entered his body was dissolved, the life force in his body quickly increased by a large amount, and with the growth of life power, Cao Ziheng could feel that he had increased comprehensively, both in terms of internal force and physique.

"Grandma Tong, maybe we have a common language, I have a way to help you not rejuvenate once in thirty years."

Cao Ziheng laughed, in the original book, Wu Xingyun's injury can actually be healed, as long as he scatters his skills and recultivates, but Wu Xingyun is unwilling to disperse his exercises, so he has a rejuvenation once in thirty years.

And now, Wu Xingyun doesn't need to disperse his work, he only needs to exchange internal forces with Cao Ziheng.

Exclusive Gong, pure yang is incomparable, it is not suitable for women to cultivate, Wu Xingyun forcibly cultivated, and accidentally went mad, so he had a rejuvenation once in thirty years.

And now, Cao Ziheng and Wu Xingyun have exchanged internal strength, and Duzun Gong has a trace of pure yin qi of life and death, and it is no longer a martial art that is not suitable for women to cultivate, and as long as there is these pure yang qi, with Wu Xingyun's talent, he will definitely be able to think of a way to cure himself.

"What do you want me to do?"

Wu Xingyun looked at Cao Ziheng coldly, after decades of life, Wu Xingyun would never think that there was a free lunch in the world, after Cao Ziheng said Wuyazi before, Wu Xingyun ran wild, on the one hand, he was indeed excited to hear Wuyazi's name, and on the other hand, he wanted to catch Cao Ziheng, in case Cao Ziheng wanted to threaten her with Wuyazi when he had chips in hand.

"Save people, we said when we first came that we wanted you to save people, originally we thought that only the medical skills of the Carefree School could save that person in the world, but just now I knew that only you can save that person in the world."

Cao Ziheng said very sincerely, although Zhao Ji has a serious illness in history, Cao Ziheng can be sure that he is definitely here because of life and death in this world.

"No problem, take me to see my senior brother, and then help me solve the matter of thirty years of rejuvenation, no matter who you want to save, I will save you."

Wu Xingyun said coldly, there is no good or evil in this woman's heart, only what is not pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Cao Ziheng's chips are out, even if it is a traitorous person who needs to be saved, Wu Xingyun will definitely not have any problems.

"Don't worry, what I want to save is His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji, who is by no means a traitorous person."

Cao Ziheng smiled slightly.

He naturally saw Wu Xingyun's thoughts, and said it casually, however, he never thought that when this sentence fell, a crisp female voice sounded from a distance.

"It's not good to say in front of me, the Empress Dowager of Western Xia, to save the emperor of the Song Dynasty."

In the distance, on the top of a palace, a woman in a white dress stood proudly, looking not much different from Wang Yuyan, but Cao Ziheng knew at a glance that this woman was Wang Yuyan's grandmother Li Qiushui.

I don't dare to say that the appearance is definitely a sect that can kill all the martial arts world in seconds, and the men in this mysterious sect are definitely handsome, and the women are definitely beauties.

The most important thing is that as long as it is not a waste material, the men and women of this sect will never appear to be aging.

Duzun Gong, Wuxiang Gong, Northern Shengong, not to talk about the power or anything, but they all have the effect of maintaining the appearance of immortality, which is not comparable to the sweeping monk's martial arts.

"Kill you, naturally you don't have to say anything."

Wu Xingyun's eyes burst with murderous intent, she and Li Qiushui are naturally half a catty, but there are still two top masters here who are not inferior to her in the slightest, wouldn't this be the best opportunity to kill Li Qiushui.

Where could such an opportunity be given up.

"It's too violent."

Li Qiushui smiled, she walked down slowly, "This prince of the Great Song Dynasty, why don't we make a deal, you take me to see my senior brother, how about I help you subvert Western Xia." ”

Well, this is a very good deal, Cao Ziheng's eyes are almost straight.

What kind of rhythm is this, Li Qiushui, the queen of Western Xia, wants to subvert Western Xia, just to take a look at Wuyazi, the emperor of Western Xia doesn't know which one it is, and he is really sad to meet this queen mother, such a comparison, the queen mother Gao is simply a saint.

"Don't you care if your children and grandchildren live or die?"

Cao Ziheng couldn't help but pouted and asked, although what Li Qiushui said was high-sounding, but he couldn't believe it, you know, Li Qiushui is the queen mother, and now those princes and grandsons of Western Xia are Li Qiushui's children and grandchildren.

"Children and grandchildren, jokes, Li Yuanhao is something, and he deserves me to give birth to him, that old thing has never touched me until he died."

Li Qiushui laughed, Cao Ziheng turned his head to look at Wu Xingyun, but the latter only pulled out a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, okay, obviously Li Qiushui said the truth, and mourned for the pathetic Li Yuanhao for three seconds.

"Wu Yazi is seriously injured, his limbs are broken, and his whole body is paralyzed, if you want to save him, I think Li Qiushui should be a helper, even if your hatred is as deep as the sea, but, in order for Wu Yazi to get better, I think you should cooperate temporarily."

Cao Ziheng looked at Wu Xingyun, these two women really have a deep hatred like the sea, and it is not easy to persuade peace.

"If you can really let me recover, even if I cooperate with this mean woman for the time being, it's nothing."

Wu Xingyun sneered, but his words angered Li Qiushui, who snorted coldly, his eyes swept over with murderous intent, and his sharp aura suddenly filled this world. (To be continued.) )