When the girl fell, from the dark tunnel, a deputy sect master finally came up. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, the deputy sect master, a strong man who has returned to the void ten or even higher cultivation, and a powerful guy who is even afraid of looking purple.

The deputy sect master's appearance couldn't tell his age, but his actions exuded an aura that was more mature and sophisticated than Yang Ziyi's, so Yinchen guessed that she should be older than Yang Ziyi. Completely different from Yang Ziyi, who applied a little powder, this deputy sect master had a face as thick white powder as a city wall, or bought a bucket of high-quality wall-brushed chalk and painted it on her face, making her whole face look like a white ghost. On that excessively pale face, with thick, smooth and soft eyebrows drawn with carbon gray or something, around the pair of glowing and calculating faint blue eyes, full of philistines and calculations, painted with large blue-purple eyeshadows that looked like some kind of poisonous sores, looked like the dark circles of a dead man's eyes, and the color of purple and blue really made Silver Dust think that the guy had fallen into some necromantic curse. Her cheekbones were painted with two balls of bright red fat powder, which were not only very eye-catching, but also seemed to be in the wrong place, and it seemed that his face had become asymmetrical. Her lips were thin, thin, and coated with a generous, almost purple rouge, which looked like two blood-red cutouts stuck to her face. The only soft and lovely part of her whole face is the chin that has not been poisoned by any cosmetics, not rounded, with a small point, and the sides are very elegant and round, with a curve that does not look bloated. Her face, judging from the shape and contours of the hall, was a standard beauty, just like the waves of her buttocks when she came along, full of a realistic, tacky but directly effective coquettishness, which was the smell of seducing men emitted by the women in the so-called "kilns" of the market, mixed with the smell of copper.

The woman wore a bright red robe and carried a lot of gold jewelry. Those jewels added an air of nouveau riche to her, but the vermilion robe really looked very inappropriate. The exquisitely embroidered robe was too serious, too decent, too luxurious, but it didn't have much rich charm. That robe was for the elders who had achieved great achievements, not for a low-level kiln sister who was covered with the smell of copper and foxes, although the deputy sect master of the Interpretation Sect had the realm of returning to the high level of the void and was a powerhouse who completely and completely transcended the mundane, but the aura exuded from her body and her dress always seemed incongruous, and there was a feeling of being a monkey and a crown.

The deputy general team walked up from the tunnel, and every step was extremely feminine, but there was no trace of noble and respectful charm at all. She deliberately imitated the posture and demeanor of the imaginary Zhenggong Niangniang, but she didn't know that it was actually completely different, and she became an existence like Dong Shi Xiaofeng.

The middle-aged woman, dressed as a kiln bustard, walked through the middle of two columns of disciples of the Interpretation Sect with a stiff Hitler. The high-spirited and swaggering female disciples are together, which is simply a female version of the early dynasty of the monarch and minister. The headdress on her head, which symbolizes the identity of the old bustard, is really like an evil crown at this time, and it is very annoying to look at. Silver Dust's gaze gently swept over the scene that was obviously a pose, and he sighed for no reason in his heart.

For the Commentaries, freedom is the same as depravity.

"Or, they were doomed to fall from the beginning? Isn't the Xie Yu Sect the same existence as Dong Shi Xiaofeng compared to the Nine Heavens Xuannu?" Yinchen thought, suddenly being oppressed by a huge momentum, forcing him to focus his attention on the face of the old woman who made him want to vomit a little, that face was not very ugly, and the face shape alone could even be called very charming and feminine, but the excessive decorations on the face really made people look awkward.

Returning to the void ten times like a grinding disc of momentum, Yinchen twisted his neck a little uncomfortably, he wanted to start the Heavenly Tribulation, but hesitated, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, allowing him to try to carry the fetal breath secret technique in the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa".

And it worked!

Yinchen felt the pressure all over his body lightened, and finally understood why Ying Shixuan was so brave in the prison of Jianzhou slaves, "The Great Law of Heavenly Demon Disintegration" is really the real mastery of the hateful sky, the magic can be smooth or reversible, and it is really wonderful. Silver Dust discovered today that the original fetal breath secret technique could actually eliminate the oppression of other people's momentum, and it was really like a treasure.

Silver Dust knows that he has a secondary magic Heavenly Tribulation, which can emit an overwhelming dark momentum, but the problem is that the Heavenly Tribulation only has an effect on dark magic, that is, undead transformation magic, and has no effect on water and fire magic, and even has the opposite effect on light magic. This makes him always seem a little constrained when facing a strong enemy that exceeds his spell penetration level, and after opening the Tribulation, he can't use Dawn/Holy Light Crack/Huaxia Divine Soul to complete the fatal blow, but without opening the Tribulation, under the pressure of the strong man's momentum, he is always restrained.

At this time, Yinchen didn't understand that his Divine Killing Cannon was actually still buffed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was the maximum gain for the weak body of a novice in divine skills that had entered the body, and bravely greeted the master of the Interpretation Sect who had already stepped within a distance of five zhang.

"People from Mingquan?ha, did that dirty woman recruit a new little noodle again? Sure enough, it's still the same, I like such a tender and juicy little boy~~~~~" The voice of the deputy sect master of the Interpretation Sect was very high, and there was an unknown sound of air leakage, which sounded like the root of the disease caused by the long-term pretending to be an innocent little girl and talking angrily.

"I am not in alliance with her, I am actually a subordinate of the Honored Prince. Yinchen said solemnly: "The Lord of the Emperor ordered you to leave for ...... immediately."

"Ahh

"The people of the Demon Pavilion?" Seeing the clear illusion of necromancy, the old woman obviously had a preconceived idea and recognized that it was the ghost Gangfeng, but she couldn't understand how the little guy in the Demon Pavilion could send the Gangfeng a foot away.

She hurriedly flicked her sleeves, and a scorching and magnificent wind and thunder force blocked the red light that shot in, and finally she was not injured by the withering rays. The withering ray is not the same as the death gaze, it can be released without the pupil structure, and does not cause an instantaneous death effect, but it will cause the surface of the target to decay and fester, just like the ghost gang wind of the Demon Wing Pavilion today.

"The old mother has good eyesight. Yinchen was unforgiving, and frantically launched a dark nightmare to condense many pale skulls, really like a disciple of the Demon Pavilion: "Since you know that I am the messenger from the Demon Pavilion, then you still don't receive the order? What are you doing here? Are you really not afraid of delaying the task ordered from above?"

"The deity is really not afraid of delaying the task of what kind of bullshit and shit! What is it when we explain the language sect? Are they slaves in captivity! She has the ability, come to the deity in person to tell it!" The old woman scolded like a shrew, and her body suddenly advanced, and in an instant of barely half a breath, she was within a foot in front of Yinchen. Without saying anything, he slapped the fire with a palm.

"As for you, don't have to go anywhere! Sleep here obediently!" the woman's voice mingled with the fierce wind, and slammed down on the silver dust!

The violent wind converged from all sides to the palm of the hand, and almost instantly turned into a thin white pillar of wind, interspersed with countless thin white lightning bolts, sticking to the woman's palm, one end connected to the beam of the main hall, and the other end struck the dusty sand under his feet, and slammed straight towards the silver dust. Even if there was still a distance of seven or eight feet, Silver Dust could feel the extremely large tearing and burning power contained in the pillar of wind. Yinchen watched the woman slap in disbelief, he didn't understand at all, after the sky changed, the power of thunder and lightning became the power of the sword, what method did this woman use to turn the palm technique that could only gather the power of water and cold into a palm technique that can gather the power of wind and thunder like a sword?

"Now is not the time to think about that. In the face of this pillar of wind like palm power, Yinchen was not only startled, but also felt a profound crisis. He couldn't retreat at this time, he didn't dare to retreat, he couldn't retreat, the wind pillar rolled the surrounding air to form a spiral suction, no matter which direction the silver dust dodged, it would be captured by this suction, and finally the good thing crashed headlong into the thin cylinder where the wind and thunder converged. What Silver Dust can do at this time is only to disperse this terrifying wind pillar with one move, so that he can be invincible in this battle.

His own strength is still too far behind the Ten Masters of Returning to the Void.

The magician knew at this moment that his only chance to turn the tables was to use the power of buff magic to force his attack strength, speed, and accuracy to the same level as the old woman. At present, the increase in the strength of the realm is weak, the light and dark hedge is basically invalid, and the normal Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist is completely unable to be used, he only has a limited number of options to choose from: Demon Crying Slash Fist Final Burning Sun Ghost Prison, relying on the gain power of Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa and Chiyou Martial Arts, the power of returning to the void can be achieved, and the power of the flame is faintly restrained by the power of wind and thunder, because even the master of returning to the void cannot withstand the high temperature of the Burning Sun Ghost Prison, and the only problem is that the penetration of the flame power to the wind itself is not strong.

Holy Light Hundred Split Claw Cold-Blooded First Move, relying on the complete fusion of the divine will of Dawn and Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist, this move can almost replace the Huaxia Divine Soul, and the light just restrains the wind, it can completely break through the Gangfeng, but the shortcomings of this hand are too obvious, the cold-blooded first hand is a single-claw rush attack, there is only one style, there is no follow-up move, once it is used, there is no return, and this old woman is completely a life-fighting situation, and a master of returning to the void, in the case of not being forced to a desperate situation, the hole cards are exhausted, rash close combat means death.

The Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon, which really replaces the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist as the ultimate attack, sends out a landslide and earth crack, and it is not a problem to kill the old woman in front of him in seconds, but the problem is that in this kind of materialized chariot cannon nature of the trick, it can only hit distant targets. With Silver Dust and the old woman so close, it simply couldn't have worked.

The moment the pillar of wind roared towards the silver dust, the magician came up with no less than three options in his mind, and then quickly made a choice.

"The Immovable Overlord is still there, right? Yinchen whispered, his right hand claw into a fist, and he punched out without hesitation.

The crimson light also burst into flames at the same moment.

At that moment, the earth turned into flowing lava, and low pillars of fire exploded from the sand beneath their feet, like boiling magma.

At that moment, the sky turned into a burning end, and pieces of flashes of nuclear explosions lit up above the sky, and finally spread into a fire that enveloped the entire sky, as if in an instant, the entire sea of stars above the head exploded.

At that moment, a linear world, only one zhang wide, unfolded rapidly with the action of Silver Dust's punch. The scene in that world was not the ruins of the seabed, not the hot East China Sea, not the Southern Empire, not the Wind Source Continent, not even the Gangfeng Universe, but a completely new world made of flames.

At that moment, time and space burned away.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth burst into flames.

At that moment, the world was obedient.

In that moment, Hell came.

The heavy fist full of the power of lava and nuclear explosion fell fiercely into the palm of the master of returning to the void, and the column formed by the violent wind and the flowing lan where the thunder and lightning converged were all replaced by the complete flame realm at that moment. What bloomed on the earth was not the Jedi of the Red Lotus, but the Ghost Prison of the Burning Sun.

In the scorching sun ghost prison, there are no ghosts, only the silence of death, because no civilization, any consciousness, no living being, no soul can survive such an extreme high temperature and completely waterless environment, and in the roaring ghost prison sunfire, there is only a quiet, dead silence, heavy blockade force.

The Burning Sun Ghost Prison burns out the dusk and falls into heaven forever.

The whole hall flew away. A bright red mushroom-shaped dust cloud rose into the sky, and 22 women in yellow were pushed into the distance a hundred paces away by a shockwave-like heat wave. The bodies of the two girls who fell earlier were directly turned to ashes in the skyrocketing flames, and there were no bones left. The ground around the place where Silver Dust was originally located, and a piece of sand, which was one zhang wide and about thirty zhang long, had already turned into a sea of fire, and the calf-high flames were burning, and the surface exposed between the flames was only flowing magma.

The Deputy Sect Master flew away, or she couldn't stand still at all. The gloomy punch was too fast and too powerful, and in terms of the mechanical thrust and the explosive impact of the flames, it was definitely not something that any human could stand still and take it. The old woman was blown away by the silver dust for more than thirty feet, and fell behind a broken broken wall in embarrassment, and only after ten breaths of work did the explosion slowly and with some difficulty stand up.