"Hmph! "The city lord of Minyang was full of eyes for the two monks who had built the second and third layers of the foundation, and he didn't pay attention to it in his heart, and he waved his hands like a huge palm like a mountain, which was only the use of spiritual power by Jindan-level spells, and he only used the strength of five or six layers to make a move, just because of the hatred in his heart, if he slapped two people to death, especially the Yun family (Zhou Hao), he felt that his death was too easy, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

In Zhou Hao's eyes, the palm of the city lord of Minyang is very powerful, but it is scattered but not gathered, the power is huge but the damage is insufficient, so he only exerts seventy or eighty percent of his strength, and more of his mind is on Crane Wuwu.

The black simple jade bracelet on the wrist of the crane is obviously a high-grade storage treasure, this is the first time Zhou Hao has seen it since his cultivation, in addition to the storage ring he owns, it is different from the storage bag used by ordinary monks.

And there are two kinds of spiritual light in his hand at once, which is nothing new, but those two things, with the eyes of Zhou Hao who once refined weapons and talismans, are very surprised. The purple talisman was attracted by the spiritual light of the crane worry-free fingertips, and a purple light flashed, and a light shield suddenly rose on his body, just protecting his body, while another inconspicuous wind evil sword was murderous and scorching, and it made people's hearts beat when they looked at it.

"Boom" exploded in the box, the tables, chairs and benches were shattered and flew around, and Zhou Hao's earthy palm qi took the lead in colliding with the giant palm of the city lord of Minyang, and flew around. Even with Zhou Hao, he also retreated sharply, after all, the strength of the Jindan monk was deep and long, Zhou Hao's palm at most consumed the four layers of power of the giant palm, and the rest continued to fall, but before the breath escaped, the wind evil sword of the crane, with the breath of tearing the soul, along the edge of Zhou Hao's exploding palm, suddenly inserted in.

Rumble...... The long blade of the sword ruthlessly tore through the giant palm, and slammed into the protective curtain that lit up the Jiuxuan Tower.

Stepping on the foot, the strong wind is like a bone-scraping steel knife, tearing at the cheeks, Zhou Hao, and He Wuwu are protecting Huang Zhonglu, who is about to wake up, those warblers and Yanyan have long been hiding far away, they can't afford to argue with a Jindan monk, and even if they have the heart, they have to have that strength, so they simply hide far away.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded on the fifth floor of the Jiuxuan Tower, and the city lord of Minyang looked at the two foundation building monks with some disbelief, although he didn't make a full move, but the two ants who only built the second and third layers of the foundation actually joined forces to break their own palm power, instead of being slapped and spitting blood.

"Hehe! Okay! No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, this seat has to say, Mu Yuchen's death is not unjust, you kid is qualified to call this seat, but the result of calling is something you can't bear. The failure to subdue the move didn't even hurt the two of them, but the city lord of Minyang didn't hang up, but it attracted attention, and it also revealed his true intention to take revenge on Zhou Hao.

Jiuxuanlou has stood for tens of millions of years, and few people dare to fight in it, of course, there is a limit in this, that is, the power should not exceed the peak of Jindan, as for the reason, no one knows, in short, as long as the power of the fighting method exceeds the peak of Jindan, the formation of Jiuxuanlou will be launched independently, targeting the monk at the peak of Jindan, and no one knows about revenge, only one point, that monk will inevitably disappear without a trace, and no one knows where he went.

This is also one of the reasons why the city lord of Minyang has reservations at this time, but Zhou Hao and He Wuwu don't know, and they have no scruples, it is not impossible for the Zhuji monk to break out of the attack of the Jindan monk, but it does not mean that he can do it at any time, but at this moment, the city lord of Minyang was slapped in the face, and he suddenly became a little angry.

The surging spiritual power swept away all the furniture like a hurricane, and in the face of the true strength of the Jindan peak monk, Zhou Hao beat a drum in his heart, if it was placed earlier, maybe it would not be enough, and there was no need for cranes to worry, and he didn't dare to fight completely.

Looking at the crane worry-free again, seeing Zhou Hao make a move, but his eyes flickered, before the city lord of Minyang attacked again, his expression became meticulous again, and the wind evil sword in his hand roared and destroyed people's souls.

Huang Zhonglu was immersed in the endless sea of chaotic fire, wanting to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything, he had been floating for an unknown number of years, and his mouth, which was almost drained of the last drop of water, was suddenly moistened by a few traces of cool and sweet spring, that is, this trace of sweetness, which pulled the soul back to reality from the brink of collapse, and the cool breeze tore at his body, although he sensed that the crisis was approaching, he still felt excited, and his will to live was instantly strong to the extreme.

In fact, all the feelings are just a dream, but this suffering is not in vain, after experiencing a dream catastrophe, for Huang Zhonglu, it is the baptism of the divine soul and the spiritual realm, which is not much inferior to the epiphany that Zhou Hao experienced before, so in addition to joy, he sensed the approach of the crisis, and the battle cells that had already become instinct immediately burst out with all his strength, and were protected by Zhou Hao and Crane Wuwu, and suddenly got up, without much preparation, and faced the explosive attack of the city lord of Minyang, and burst out with spiritual power.

Boom, the huge wave of qi broke out again, this time, both sides still did not take advantage, the city lord of Minyang almost used more than eighty percent of his spiritual power, this is also the limit of his daring to use, he knew in his heart that no matter how much, it would not be to clean up the two juniors, but to suffer misfortune himself.

With Huang Zhonglu in the middle of foundation building, Zhou Hao and Crane Wuwu were not injured, Crane Wuwu sighed secretly, although his strength is extraordinary, but the purple jade divine body talisman on his body can only resist the attack of the Jindan peak, and once it is exceeded, he will inevitably be injured, the reason why he and the Yun clan (Zhou Hao) together against the Jindan peak monk is mainly to get close to observe the Yun clan (Zhou Hao)'s exercises, but Huang Zhonglu's sudden addition made the original plan to risk injury go wrong and could not achieve his wish.

Zhou Hao saw that Huang Zhonglu suddenly intervened in the battle, and the power of the tyrannical thick earth was quietly weakened by a point, and he could resist the second attack, but before the city lord of Minyang made another move, he drank directly, "Two, this place is narrow, why don't you go outside the building, you can also appreciate the divine power of the city lord." ”

What the...... Go out, and be taught......

He Wuwu is full of irritability, he is regarded as rebellious and bold by the elders of the sect, but compared with this Yun (Zhou Hao), he is really a little pediatric. Huang Zhonglu moved his hand, only to realize that it was the city lord of Minyang who made the move on the other side, and Zhou Hao's proposal next made him feel a piercing chill from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, ignorant child, I want to understand the power of this seat and fulfill you. "The city lord of Minyang was surprisingly angry, and he was slapped in the face by the foundation building monk again and again, and now he is even more blatantly shouting, go out, isn't that exactly what he wants?

"Go ......" so far, whether it is Crane Wuwu or Huang Zhonglu, they all understand that if they want to survive, they must either resist the killing machine of the city lord of Minyang, or attract the intervention of high-level monks or their own parents, and if they want to do the first point, the Jiuxuan Tower is obviously too small, once the city lord of Minyang is crazy, the three of them will not even have room to maneuver. And if you want to attract people to interfere and find an empty place where monks come and go frequently, it is also inevitable, so after Zhou Hao greeted, the three of them rushed out of the open window at the same time and flew over the shore of Jade Lake.

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