The top of the immeasurable mountain.

Wrapped in clouds and mist, a figure can be faintly seen, and there is a whistling around, rippling layers of ripples.

It was Xiaoyaozi who turned into clouds, and it was Huang Shang who stood on the top of the mountain.

Xiaoyaozi performed Ling Bo micro-steps, his body melted into the clouds and mist, his fists and palms were strong, his skills were like a tide, and he was shocked, without any fancy.

Huang Shang is heaven and earth, wind and thunder, water and volcanoes, as soon as his mind moves, the hexagrams surrounding the text and song light up one after another.

Big Strong! Little animals! Shake! Great! Untie! Not! Cover!

All kinds of hexagrams are played, filling the heavens and the earth, shuttling vertically and horizontally, and the clouds and mist are ploughed out clear traces.

But Xiaoyaozi always avoided the gossip and Taoism, and circled his hands, as if he was holding the world, spinning the sun and the moon, and making up for the scars of the clouds.

There was no deafening sound, but the vastness of the Northern Darkness, the power of assimilating ten thousand streams, permeated the surroundings, turned into countless powerful offensives, and blasted out one after another.

Huang Shang stood still, and a thin and impermeable light mask was born, turning into the strongest shield to resist Xiaoyaozi's strongest spear.

In a sense, Wenqu Xing's body protection is equivalent to Gao Wu's Gang Qi body protection.

And Gangqi still needs to be provided by the martial artist himself, and Wenqu Xing has thousands of years of accumulation of literary qi in this life, which is fundamentally solid and invulnerable.

It's not fair.

But there is no fairness in the competition.

Huang Shang's Wenqu Xing is a practice contributed by those who have attained reincarnation, and combined with the cultural environment of this world, it can be achieved.

And the world consciousness did not hinder him, and if he did it for the reincarnation, he would definitely be desperately targeted.

Therefore, this encounter is truly unprecedented.

In comparison, Xiaoyaozi is actually blessed.

Because he followed Huang Shang for half a year and felt Wenqu Xing up close, the two studied the invisible sword qi and exchanged experiences with each other.

So at this moment, in the face of the invincible Wenqu Xing, Xiaoyaozi still attacked fiercely, but it was targeted.

Huang Shang quickly noticed that his literary and opera stars had become mixed, and his fortune had become sluggish.

This is Xiaoyaozi sending the mixed heaven and earth vitality into the literary song.

Wenqu Xing was originally condensed and condensed by pure literary energy, and wherever it goes, the cultural qi is cloudy, gaining wisdom, which is comparable to the blessed land of the cave.

But the vitality of heaven and earth in this world is not only one kind of literary qi, at this time, what Xiaoyaozi did was to use the vitality to control the literary qi, and he was born on the originally impeccable Wenqu Xing, opened up a channel, and sent the invisible sword qi in.

In the face of this blow, Huang Shang's fingers popped out, and a subtle wisp of sword qi soared to meet him.

This is the innate body-breaking formless sword qi that he has comprehended.

When it comes to martial arts, he is not as good as Xiaoyaozi's accumulation of more than a hundred years, but he doesn't have to be arrogant.

The supreme talent of the grandmaster, the lost classics of Taoism, the unique chance encounter, as soon as this belated invisible sword qi came out, Xiaoyaozi felt that his eyes lit up, and he was very excited, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and he was free to resist the wind, leaving eight afterimages in the void in the blink of an eye.

These afterimages are occupying the direction of the gossip, and they seem to be shooting at the same time, and all kinds of exquisite and mastery of the Xiaoyao faction are pouring out, and more than a hundred years of Northern Hell skills are unfolding, mighty, as if the long river of history, the power of time, crushing all disobedience!

Huang Shang is right, the invisible sword qi is moving, a total of four elephants, such as the dragon flying nine days, such as the Vermilion Bird leaving the nest, such as Xuanwu Linshui, such as the white tiger killing, inadmissibly blocking all the attacks of Xiaoyaozi, and then attacking head-on.

This showdown is hearty, but no one is qualified to watch.

However, under Huang Shang's intentional guidance, the violent fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth seeped down into the belly of the mountain in the form of the way of enlightenment.

As a result, Xu Feng and Wuji, who were also Gu Wu, were simply ecstatic.

This is not an infusion, but it is more important than a simple indoctrination, because it contains a little grandmaster infusion!

Even if it is far from being an initiation, it is also an opportunity that countless people dream of!

Xu Feng was the first to benefit, his breath soared upward, and suddenly broke through a limit, from the outside to the inside, through the unity, and the qi and blood galloping in the limbs became flawless.

One kick in the door, a congenital success!

At the same time, the breath of Wu Feng rose, and his eyebrows rose slightly, grasping the location of the upper dantian.

Anyone can say theoretical knowledge, but the higher the level of practice, the more attention is paid to talent and perception, and before there is no defect, he can't grasp the position of the upper dantian, until this moment, paving the way for the next breakthrough to the eighth or ninth level of Ming Yugong.

At the same time, Huang Shang did not favor one over the other, and Xu Yue and Nightingale also benefited.

Their cultivation system is Western magic, and Huang Shang can't dial it, and what they improve is their basic attributes.

The spirit and spirit of the East, the strength and wisdom of the West, are the most basic attributes, without the support of the three attributes, unless there are some pure foreign things, it will not go far.

The magic system is the same, the two women only feel that a force is integrated into the body, and there is a trace of light and ethereal air around the body, beautiful and slim face, infinite use, and when they see their respective character panels, they find that the attributes of the force body have increased by a large margin, and they are one step closer to the real mage.

"Yellow Clothes!"

So, the macho man wept.

I miss your goodness, I miss your smile, I miss your white socks, and the smell of you.

"Puppeteer!"

So, the fierce woman ran away.

The better Huang Shang treated them, the more they felt that the original Grandmaster, who was as gentle as jade, would return to the main temple with him and go down through ups and downs.

The hatred for the culprit puppeteer naturally soared tenfold and hundredfold.

*******Seeing that the four of them suddenly had a surge in breath, the Taoist priest and Xia Hui used their life-saving hole cards for the first time, raised their hands up, and opened their mouths to shout: "We surrender, and we will punish the puppeteer together, if you want to kill them all, you may let the puppet master live!" ”

This is really more effective than anything else, Xu Feng immediately made a decision, and even let go of the revenge that was seriously injured before: "Okay, we just want the puppet master to die!" ”

On the other side, Tuxingsun subconsciously drilled into the ground.

His earth-walking skills can be described as invincible, no matter how dangerous the environment, as long as he obeys his will, he can be thrilled.

But in the main temple, there is not a single move that eats all over the world, and no matter how strong the means are, it is possible to crack it, not to mention that the earth escape technique is not unusual.

It is no exaggeration to say that the most targeted target of the shrinking circle is not actually the puppeteer, but his native grandson.

Xu Yue smiled coldly, his five fingers clenched into his fists, and countless ice picks suddenly stabbed out, piercing into his body from all parts, and the nightingale's spell was even more like a bone appendage, frantically chasing and killing.

Tuxingsun let out a terrible scream in the soil, but the desire to survive drove him to keep moving forward, and he couldn't care about going up and down, left and right, and only buried his head in the drill.

Finally, as soon as his eyes lit up, fresh air poured into his broken chest, and Tuxing Sun Zheng was ecstatic, and with a hiss, an invisible sword qi drilled straight into his eyebrows.

In the last moment of gloom in his eyes, Tuxingsun finally saw the tall and upright figure, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw him, the poor scholar who was sold by himself to the flawless nightingale.

It's like a lifetime, regretting not being at the beginning!

At the same time, in the belly of the mountain, including Daoist Xiahui, the six reincarnators poured all their attacks on the last black-robed man for the first time.

A wise man thinks a thousand times, and the last mistake!