Zhenyuan bombarded this post with a radius of several inches, as if it had completely inspired some kind of formation, and the post with a bright red body was overflowing with a little starlight, and these crumb-like starlight, like flying fireflies, instantly illuminated the darkness of a radius of several zhang, and the faces of Xu Feng and A Cai were also reflected red. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless starlight flows around, gradually increasing, like a little firefly entwined, like peach blossoms fluttering in the wind.

There are indeed words on the post, and these overflowing fireflies actually come from these words.

The originally flat page suddenly had bright yellow bumps criss-crossed, like earthworms, zigzag and flashed, forming quaint words, which were connected together to form a patchwork of scriptures.

Xu Feng stared at the red post in his hand and said, "Books are probably for reading!"

This page was originally a page in "Dao Yuan Fu". It's just that these words that wriggle like earthworms, once formed on the post, immediately float around like starlight, giving people no time to read.

Formations or magic weapons need true elements to drive, and Xu Feng knew this truth when he was on Netherworld Island. His eyes were firmly fixed on the bright yellow lines, and Xu Feng did not hesitate to drop all his thoughts.

"Boom ......" a heavenly river opened in the mud pill palace, as if the snow-capped mountains were ten thousand feet high and melted in an instant, and countless surging rivers converged into comprehensive and staggered lines on the dry earth.

Xu Feng's divine thoughts soared in the endless sky, as if looking down on the earth from a height of thousands of miles, and the vertical and horizontal waters formed a shiny big character.

Xu Feng guarded the emptiness of the spiritual platform, his mind fell on those words, and with his persistent mind, he read those shining words with the greatest strength.

- "The Laws...... For the holy, the three clears are the source, and the Tao is ...... Reign for thousands of years, destroy demons and ......"

——"Clear stream of thoughts, the world is righteous, the universe is big, Erchen Er's ......"

The voice became higher and higher, the speed of speech became more and more fluent, and the countless criss-crossing rivers became more and more regular and dazzling in Xu Feng's spiritual platform.

The cloud suppression sticker is a scripture composed of ancient Taoist scriptures, and at this time, it is converging into waves in waves hundreds of zhang wide in the cave mansion with a righteous and passionate voice.

The starlight that overflowed from the post turned into glowing scriptures as Xu Feng recited.

Something strange has finally happened.

Those verses that flutter horizontally or vertically are like waves, and as soon as they touch the frantically dancing corpse golems, those corpse golems are as petrified and immediately stand still!

Xu Feng was overjoyed, raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned into the nagging monk in the mythology of his previous life, and recited the Taoist scriptures even more vigorously.

There are more and more red characters flying, and the cave is getting brighter and brighter, Xu Feng simply sat down cross-legged, and the Dao heart guarded the spiritual platform, and there were more and more words on the post, faster and faster.

The starlight converged into a shining river, and the river condensed into scriptures that exuded the sacred thoughts of the Daomen, gushing out.

Ah Cai held the long sword in his hand, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and vigilantly guarded Xu Feng's side.

The scriptures came to Po Jun in an instant, and Po Jun's thick black brows suddenly raised, and a fist smashed on those flying scriptures.

"Wow...... Ahh

"Daomen Holy Weapon!How could this thing appear here!" As a well-known villain in Middle-earth, how could Po Jun not know such a Dao Gate treasure as Suppressing Cloud Tie.

It's just that he couldn't figure out how this treasure that had not been sacrificed for hundreds of years by the Sanqing Dao Gate would appear in his cave mansion and appear on this kid who was only in the Apocalypse Realm.

"Kill, kill me, don't leave any of them, kill that kid!"

The Nine Great Elders flew up, surrounded Xu Feng head-on, and collided with the scriptures that were pouring out like a boulder into a river, roaring, and then screaming one after another.

In the midst of the turmoil of the true element, some words and phrases were constantly destroyed, turning into bright crumbs again, and then disappearing in a flash.

The elders suffered heavy casualties, but with their own True Yuan and Heavenly Demon Strategy's exercises, they forcibly resisted the mana of the Cloud Suppressor.

Xu Feng's recitation became faster and faster, and the starlight in the sky covered the cave dozens of zhang like a thin veil, and countless corpses and puppets were like frozen stone figures, suddenly standing still.

The disciples of the sect didn't know what was going on at first, and they were stunned one by one, and when they figured out the situation in the field, they were ruthless and accelerated the pace of escaping to the cave.

The corpse puppets who had not been affected by the scriptures had already felt the power of the Dao Sect Xuannian and became even more crazy, completely attacking with jade and stone burning. The clumsy body suddenly turned into black shadows and smashed into the cave where the moonlight fell, trying to completely seal the cave with its body.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh......"

Fu Qingshan's wooden sword pointed, and his figure rose from the ground, and the shadows of his virtual feet flashed over the piles of corpses, and the corpse puppets that sprang out of the sword slashed out.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Bang, like the sound of firecrackers, the defenseless corpse puppet shattered into countless pieces, and the rotten flesh and bones were sprinkled everywhere.

Fu Qingshan snorted and bit the tip of his tongue, squeezed out the last true yuan in his body, and flew desperately towards the entrance of the cave.

In just an instant, the wooden sword had completely entered the hole of several inches in the moonlight, and Fu Qingshan's heart was overjoyed, like a cicada finally breaking through the ground, and a little moonlight gradually drove away the darkness in front of him.

Fu Qingshan's shoulders had just protruded from the hole, touching a little bit of clear mountain wind, and suddenly felt that his ankles were being put on by a thin palm.

The Nine Elders did not go to besiege Xu Feng, and always waited around the periphery where the killing was not very intense. At this moment, it finally worked, the Nine Elders broke through the wind, and they didn't have time to swing their swords, and at a height of dozens of zhang, they grabbed Fu Qingshan's right leg, and the True Yuan urged by the Heavenly Demon Strategy quickly wound upwards like a vine.

Fu Qingshan only had time to take a look at the beautiful world outside the cave, and some of the brushes on his body fell off and were dragged back to the dark cave.

"Maggot of tarsal bones!" Fu Qingshan said secretly in his heart, and the wooden sword suddenly turned, leaving his right hand, and slashing at the wrist of the Nine Elders.

Between the lightning and flint, several agile corpse puppets with relatively thin bodies suddenly pounced, and pressed towards the wooden sword without fear of death. The other corpse puppets found the movement here, and they pressed over one by one with expressionless faces.

Thump...... Thump......

Dozens of corpse puppets were like flying grasshoppers, falling on top of the wooden sword, that wooden sword was Fu Qingshan's portable sword, and it was also extremely powerful, and the angle turned to pierce the two corpse puppets, and with a clear roar, trying to return to the master's hands.

But there were too many corpse puppets, and the wooden sword disappeared immediately in the turbulence, and was smashed into the pile of corpses.

These beast-like corpse puppets, I don't know if they have gained a little idea of life, or they obeyed the call of the master of the broken army, and at the most critical moment, they suddenly jumped up one by one, and directly pounced on the nine elders in the air, fiercely hugging the waist and legs of the nine elders.

Dozens of feet in the air, the chain formed by the connection of several bodies was frozen in the air of the cave, forming a strange battle.

The Dao Sword tied to the Divine Mind was suppressed by Shengsheng, Fu Qingshan's heart was sweet, and the Mud Pill Palace was counterattacked, spurting out a mouthful of blood!

"If you are pulled down, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to come up again!" The suppression of the Dao Sword that he had carried with him for more than ten years brought a huge stimulation to Fu Qingshan's mind.

A person who has looked up to heaven once in hell has to escape and ascend to heaven even if he fights for his life, let alone just one leg!

A poignant smile flashed on Fu Qingshan's face, he closed his eyes suddenly, and the dagger equipped with his body flew out like a mosquito and fly, accurately hitting his right leg, stabbing with a bang, and soaring into a dazzling blood red!

"Ahh The scriptures recited by Xu Feng made the originally dim cave mansion become intertwined with light and dark, and it was weird.

One person ascended to heaven, and many disciples went even more crazy, and in the moonlight that fell obliquely, like birds longing for the sky, they flocked to the small hole. Fu Qingshan, who was originally the leader of everyone, was the first to jump out of the cave regardless of his own disciples, which further stimulated everyone's nerves.

What is the righteousness of the sect, what is the flesh and blood of the same sect, what is fighting now is strength, the most powerful person has escaped and ascended to heaven, what do we disciples have to scruple about.

Originally, under the suppression of the scriptures, more and more corpse puppets had been petrified, and everyone should have fled in an orderly manner, but due to Fu Qingshan's escape, the scene was even more chaotic.

It's a pity that not everyone is a thin horse with a broken sword, most of the disciples just flew away from the high corpse pile and were frantically pounced, and even more before they climbed to the top of the corpse pile, they have become a corpse in the corpse pile.

The robe on Jiang Liao's body had been lost somewhere, and his muscular upper body was only covered with a layer of short clothes. The black staff waved suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Don't fight, the cave is too narrow to allow two people to go out at the same time!"

Jiang Liao said the truth, Xuan Peipei nodded at him, and began to stop his fellow disciples.

The Broken Army is fighting against those flying scriptures, with the strength of the Creation Realm, if he is given a little more time, he may not really be able to find a way to suppress the cloud sticker. Time was pressing, Jiang Liao no longer had any scruples, put his arms around the black staff in his hand, and threw it towards the edge of the cave.

A disciple who did not listen to persuasion was hit by a black rod in the air several zhang in the air, Zhenyuan prompted the separation of flesh and bones, and the terrifying blood rain fell violently, and many disciples woke up from their madness.

The black rod was castrated unabated, and it slammed into the edge of the cave with a thud, and the cave that was originally a few inches immediately more than doubled.

"The big man's mind is calm!" Ding Kaishan said in his heart, and a pair of giant axes flew out like meteors.

......

Quiet, this is Fu Qingshan's first feeling when he comes out of hell.

This is already the highest place of Mengyu Mountain, under the moonlight, the mountains are solemn, and the breeze gently stirs the treetops, which is a little ethereal.

After a few hours of killing, cruelty and exhaustion had completely knocked him down, and he was no longer the senior brother who was fluttering in white clothes and high up in the sky, and was admired by many young disciples.

The Dao Sword has been destroyed, and the reputation has been lost.

At this moment, he is just a fugitive with a broken leg, what a thin horse and a broken sword, far surpassing the dragon and phoenix of Sizhou, it seems that it is really just a false statement.

Disappointment in himself and fear of the future immediately took over his mind. As soon as the cold wind blew, Fu Qingshan suddenly remembered the thatched toilet in the poor alley of his childhood.

It's like a disgusting pile of corpses in the cave. In the summer, clumps of maggots crowd and climb on the pile of excrement, and occasionally one or two, either because of luck or because they are really strong, actually crawl out of the manure tank and onto the clean brick floor.

"I'm the maggot that crawled out of the dung heap,...... Maggots!" Fu Qingshan roared wildly, startled several wild birds that were sleeping at night, and without caring about his bleeding right leg, he smashed into the thorn bushes like a madman, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Coward!" an old voice came from the air.

Lichen and Baihu heard this voice clearly. Because this sound allows them to hear.

The two of them were in their hearts, and even suspected that the voice was talking about themselves, not the person who fled down the mountain.