Many disciples also discovered this matter after the three elders, and in the face of this strange thing that rarely happened in the entire history of the Shangxuan Sect, the reactions of the elders and disciples were surprisingly consistent, and they all ran away at an extremely fast speed.

The statue of the woodcutter is hundreds of meters high, the whole body is made of obsidian refining, erected in the center of the ancestral hall of the Xuanzong Sect for thousands of years, and the body is filled with countless incense wishes, and it has long become a strange existence that is not weaker than the treasure. If it falls down all at once, under the giant axe, even the Leaving Fire Elder who has built a perfect foundation may not be able to withstand it.

For unknown reasons, the crowd scattered and fled, only one bald head sat there quietly in the sun, and the aura on the bald head rose rapidly from the middle level of qi training, and in the blink of an eye, it was promoted to the peak of qi training, and it quickly recovered to the early stage of foundation building, and still did not stop growing, rushing towards the Jindan realm like a rocket.

The amount of incense drawn from the woodcutter sculpture grows, gradually forming a bright yellow channel between the statue and the bald head.

Seeing that this was not right, the three elders hurriedly reported the situation here to the master, and the Lihuo elder who was the leader gritted his teeth, took out a small blue sword, and threw it in the direction of the monk with a slight pinch.

As soon as the little sword was taken out, it was only a ruler long, and after smashing into the air, it quickly expanded like a loach turning into a dragon, and in a breath, it turned into a blue fire sword several meters long, cutting through the air and slashing at the head of the old eight.

In the bright yellow light, Lao Ba gently stretched out his right hand and firmly pinched the blade of the fire sword.

The huge sword body writhed endlessly in the monk's hand, but it seemed to be caught by iron tongs, and it could only make a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and it couldn't break free.

"How is that possible!"

Elder Lihuo shouted.

That's a superb magic weapon - a blow from the pinnacle of the fire sword, even the senior brother in charge can't say that he can pinch it.

"According to the generation, you should call me the ancestor, and shoot at the ancestor in the ancestral hall, you are tired of being crooked!"

The monk's voice came from the bright yellow light, indifferent and domineering.

I can't bear it, but I can't bear to be scolded on the head of my ancestor, and the three elders of the Xuanzong Sect either pinch the magic and use the spell, or control the magic weapon to attack, and they have used thunder means.

The menacing attacks sank into the brighter and brighter yellow light, without causing the slightest ripple.

At this time, the eighth flew towards the woodcutter's idol in the massive incense wishing power, and disappeared into the huge obsidian statue as if he had not encountered the slightest obstacle.

The yellow light in the center of the ancestral hall was extremely dazzling, and outsiders couldn't detect what was happening inside, and the three elders and a large number of disciples gathered in the air, looking at the faint changes of the idol in the light, there was no way at all.

The magic weapon thrown by an elder, the barrier-breaking jade ruyi, was cut off from the elder at the moment when it was not in the light, no matter how he pinched it, he couldn't feel his magic weapon, and after trying several times, he could only sigh deeply, helplessly.

"What about the monks in the Holy Land?"

A majestic voice sounded suddenly.

"Senior brother, that thief is in that light, with the idol of the Underworld Master."

Seeing that the head of the sect had arrived, Elder Lihuo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly replied.

The ancestor of the underworld is a legendary powerhouse born thousands of years ago in Xuanzong, it is said that the cultivation time is less than a year, you can complete the super feat of slaughtering the Yuanying Ghost King with one blow, and even the invincible empress of the first generation is subject to its great grace, so that the descendants of Shenxiao Sect regularly come to Shangxuanzong to mourn, at that time the head was only a real person who built the foundation, thousands of years of development made Shangxuanzong the premier immortal sect under the holy land, and the current head of Shangxuanzong is only qualified to serve as a Jindan Zhenren, and the current head of Xuyang is not very old, Among the seven Jindan Dao people in Shangxuanzong, his strength can be ranked in the top three.

The head of the Void Yang Dao person was bare, not only did he have no hair, but he didn't even have a single eyebrow or beard, and he was as clean as a huge white braised egg. But the eyes of everyone present looked at him with respect and awe.

He frowned at the brilliant yellow light not far away, then reached out and pointed.

Void Yang Finger.

A bright white light bloomed at his fingertips, and the white light quickly expanded from an inconspicuous bit of light, turning into a terrifying ball of light with a diameter of tens of meters and smashing towards the center of the ancestral hall, even if the statues in the center of the ancestral hall were abnormally strong, they also melted a little in the ball of light.

The monk was silent after saying a word before, and the moment the terrifying ball of light appeared, the dazzling yellow light in the center of the ancestral hall receded like a tide, and a strange figure in a strange black robe appeared at the location of the statue of the Ancestor of the Underworld, and stretched out his palm against the surface of the terrifying ball of light.

Then with a "poof", the ball of light was punctured like a huge balloon, and a large amount of hot fire-based spiritual power flowed out of the balloon and turned into a refreshing cool breeze, blowing towards the surroundings.

The Void Yang Daoist frowned and looked at the strange black-robed man, the monk to be arrested in the Holy Land was gone, and the statue of the Underworld Master Ancestor was gone, but there was an unfamiliar mysterious powerhouse in the field, and the violent temper in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

No, the breath of that mysterious powerhouse is so familiar.

It's like...... It's like the feeling when facing the Underworld Master. It's just more real than that feeling.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to our Xuanzong office? ”

The Void Yang Daoist forcibly suppressed his violent temper, and he already had an answer in his heart.

"Didn't you already guess it, my good disciple. Although this obsidian statue is okay, there is a lot of incense in it, and it can barely melt a Dharma body. ”

Gu Feng looked at the bare head of the Void Yang Daoist and said with a smile. There is an incense wish power that has been accumulated for thousands of years in that statue, and the object of worship of the incense wish power is him, and he absorbs those incense wish power without the slightest hindrance, and after a while, he breaks through to the realm of Jindan. After that, when he absorbed the six incense blessing bags and the incense spars contained in the blessing bags, he was not far from the Yuanying realm.

"How do you prove it?"

Although the Void Yang Dao people had already determined Gu Feng's identity, they still asked.

"How to prove it? How's that going? ”

Gu Feng's body suddenly swelled up as he spoke, and in a few breaths, it turned into an ancient fierce bird with a wingspan of thousands of meters, the fierce bird fluttered its huge wings, and the surrounding void seemed to be shattered inch by inch under the fierce bird's knife-like wings, and dense gray and black lines appeared in the void, and continued to extend to the surroundings.

There is no need to be reminded by the head of Xuyang, the elders and disciples have already fled to the outside of the ancestral hall one after another, for fear of becoming an abandoned background prop for the ancestor to appear.