was ridiculed by the two old brothers, and the unnamed old man couldn't help blushing, but the red color was not like shame and anger, but more of a demon red with madness.

"Hmph, when the old ghost was dying, he suddenly plotted against me, didn't you see it?" He shouted angrily, but his cry was full of madness, "I finally escaped with my life, and I tried to ask him about it, but he died...... At that time, I swore that I would destroy him and wash away the hatred in my heart with the blood of the entire Yunya Mountain."

"If the master really wanted to kill you back then, do you think you could escape?" The blue and red shuangsha flashed, turning into two young men with the same face, but wearing blue and red clothes. The young man in red said angrily, "Even at that time, you also wanted to escape from his old man's hands? ”

"Nonsense, he was full of murder at the time, how can he be merciful"

"If we had chased and killed you, would you have been able to escape, if you were seriously injured?" The young man in Tsing Yi looked as cold as ice, and there was not even a hint of humanity in his voice, but he spoke very reasonably.

Lang Weiming was suddenly speechless - this truth, in fact, he also knows the truth. But since he had already made up his mind to destroy Cloud Cliff Mountain, there would be no change.

If it weren't for the sword of the old man at the end of the world, maybe he would have stayed in Yunya Mountain as an elder like Qingchi Shuangsha, or maybe he would ...... He will also betray.

When he was under the command of the old man of Tianya, he fantasized more than once about finding an opportunity to betray, kill the old man of Tianya, and take down the entire Yunya Mountain to become his inheritance...... It's just that he has always buried this fantasy in his heart and doesn't dare to expose it at all.

So when he was suddenly cut by the old man of Tianya, his first reaction was to "exposed" and hurriedly escaped. Later, even if he got the news of the death of the old man in Tianya, he didn't want to ask the truth, he just wanted to kill the people up and down Yunya Mountain to repay the hatred in his heart.

Now that the incident was mentioned in public, it immediately aroused memories in his heart, and an unspeakable anger surged into his heart.

Without waiting for Qingchi Shuangsha to speak again, he roared violently, and the phantom of the white wolf behind him turned into more than ten zhang high, as if there was a white flame burning in his eyes, but there was infinite frost under his feet, which was daunting.

"It's useless to talk too much, today is either you die or I die"

As he spoke, the huge white wolf howled violently, and the wolf's howl was full of desolation, not to mention those Yin God True Persons with low cultivation, even Wuyazi and Lingming Lay Monks couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of their hearts

Their cultivation is profound, and they suppressed this sad intention in an instant, but they couldn't help but be shocked - they are both in the realm of the Law Phase, Lang Weiming can actually disturb their minds with just a wolf howl, and the difference in strength is so big that it is simply terrifying

Not to mention...... They weren't the real targets of Lang Weiming's attack.

With this wolf howl, the sky suddenly brightened, and if you look closely, it is the moonlight, as if the moonlight around dozens of miles has been attracted by this wolf howl, condensed above their heads, and reflected the night as if it were day.

But there was no warmth in the bright light, only an unsettling coldness.

With the condensation of the moonlight, countless frosts suddenly appeared in the air around Wu Jie, and hexagonal ice flowers suddenly appeared, one by one, as if they wanted to bury him in a snowdrift.

Wu Xie frowned slightly, the fire flashed under his feet, and he escaped from Lixu.

But the strange thing is that although his escape is fast, the speed of the ice flower is not slow. He had just reappeared on his side, and there were already many ice flowers condensed around his body.

"Interesting" Wu Xie smiled, no longer casting a retreat, but starting from under his feet, the raging flames burned.

Lang Weiming is good at using ice and snow spells, and everyone in the Penglai Sea is well-known. Coincidentally, Wu Xie happened to be good at using fire spells.

When the fire meets the ice, who is better?

Only the sound of Zizi was heard endlessly, and the flames around Wu Xie continued to spread, and in a moment, all the ice flowers such as dozens of zhang radius were consumed, and even the range was constantly expanding.

This kind of contest is a pure cultivation competition, and there is no water at all. But if you want to say that the spelling is for, how can Lang Weiming beat Wu Jie?

In the world of monks, being old never means that cultivation is profound. Because in the face of the bottleneck, even if it has passed thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, the growth of cultivation is only minimal, unless it is a freak like Jasmine who has accumulated over endless years, otherwise the gap in the realm is the gap in cultivation, there is no exception.

Wu Jie's realm is also higher than Lang Weiming, and his exercises are much more clever than Lang Weiming

Those who are qualified to watch this battle, even if they are only Yin God real people, must be the best among the Yin Gods, and each of them has extraordinary eyesight. In this battle of ice and fire, the victory and defeat are now clear at a glance, and the real people on the big ship are suddenly elated, while the people on the isolated island look at each other, and they can't believe their eyes.

The unnamed old man who has been in Penglai for 2,000 years was overwhelmed by a junior who had only been famous for a few decades in cultivation

But whether they want to believe it or not, the iron-like reality is in front of them—Wu Jie's cultivation is indeed better than the unnamed old man, and it is much better

However, for the two sides who played each other, the result did not come as a surprise to each other. Not only did Wu Xie remain silent at all, but even Lang Weiming did not have the slightest hint of surprise and frustration, his face was as calm as the sea under his feet, which was unsettling.

"Sure enough, you have good skills, it seems that you left a lot of family wealth in your previous life." He said coldly, "Well, let's take a look at this trick again."

As he spoke, the huge white wolf's eyes suddenly changed color, his silver-white eyes turned into scarlet, and he sucked at Wu Xie violently.

With this inhalation, not only did those ice flowers turn into tornadoes, which were continuously sucked into the stomach, but even the flames around Wu Xie were no exception.

It is said that ice and fire are incompatible with each other, but after these two forces of extreme cold and heat were absorbed by the white wolf phantom, there was no collision and explosion at all, but instead a strange red light appeared around the white wolf phantom, and there was an infinite coercion slowly unfolding.

"What kind of means is this?"

"I don't know if I've never seen the president use it."

"The president is really powerful"

In the midst of the amazement and boasting, the Lingming Lay Monk and Wu Yazi frowned.

They are all people who know Lang Weiming better, and in their impression, Lang Weiming definitely has no such means

Lang Weiming is a spirit beast under the seat of the old man of Tianya, and his cultivation is also the Yunya one-vein exercise passed down by the old man of Tianya. It's just that his bloodline is special, and he has cultivated the meaning of ice and snow on the basis of the meaning of the sea, which can be said to be on a higher level - in his bones, it is still the kung fu of the Cloud Cliff School.

But Wu Yazi can use his own head to guarantee that Yunya Mountain definitely does not have such evil exercises

The power of the white wolf phantom devouring was terrifyingly powerful, not to mention the cold qi and ice flowers, even Wu Jie's figure was sucked by it, and slowly flew towards the unnamed old man, as if he was about to be devoured.

But Wu Xie did not show a look of panic and unease, but looked at the devouring power that had formed a tornado vortex around him with interest, and said with a smile: "The greedy wolf devours the moon...... It turns out that you actually have a trace of the blood of gods and demons greedy wolves, no wonder the predecessors of Tianya will have the heart to kill you. ”

"What do you know" The unnamed old man squinted his eyes, constantly urging the white wolf phantom to strengthen the power of devouring, but he didn't speak, but inside the huge white wolf's mouth, there was a muffled sound.

"Let me make it clear, your bloodline is originally an evil demon, and once it grows up, there is a chance that it will become a terrifying demon. It's a shame that you were born in Penglai, if you are in the sea of stars, if you are lucky enough to meet the great masters of Buddhism, you will be locked up and chanted every day, and if you are unlucky enough to meet those swordsmen who take killing evil demons as their own responsibility, you will have to click a knife......" Wu Xie said with a smile, but he seemed to remember something, and clapped his hands, "Oh, by the way, it would be better if you met those people in the Demon Dao, you are a rare raw material, they will definitely use it carefully and carefully, and make you into several powerful magic weapons......"

As he spoke, he was laughing, and the flames on his body were constantly devoured by the white wolf phantom, and in a moment, his kung fu had been swallowed up at least equivalent to the entire mana of two or three Dharma Venerables. But the flames around him were still surging, and there was no hint of weakness, and everyone was dumbfounded.

I don't know for sure whether what he said is true or not. But the depth of his mana makes people unbelievable.

How could there be a person in the world with such profound mana? Could it be ...... Is his mana endless