The people around recognized the person in an instant and exclaimed.

Jiu Ling, a disciple of three generations of the Interception Sect, is the apprentice of the famous Qi Shou Immortal, one of the Seven Attendants.

The main body is a nine-headed green lion of the desolate alien species, and it is said that he has an amazing talent, and when he has not even stepped into cultivation, he has a power of nearly three hundred horsepower.

There are more talented supernatural powers with nine-headed supernatural powers, which can increase their comprehensive strength by nine times!

In other words, with such a talent, even before stepping into cultivation, its strongest could exert the power of 1,800 horsepower.

Among the three generations of disciples of the Interception Sect, Jiu Ling is not very famous, and basically all disciples know it.

He is recognized as a Tianjiao-level person.

The crowd was gossiping, seemingly exclaiming and discussing, but the voice was very loud and echoed in the mountain.

Wang Yu naturally heard it, and suddenly looked at the curly-haired man who rushed over: "Jiu Ling... Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng? ”

After being reminded by everyone, he quickly thought of who this was!

It wasn't very famous in the period of the gods, but in later generations, that fame was not small.

In the era of Journey to the West, it was one of the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, and it was also one of the few super opponents who made Sun Monkey helpless and could only move in reinforcements to solve it.

However, in his memory, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was the mount of the Taiyi Zhenren...

"I didn't expect that the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage turned out to be a disciple of the Interception Sect, and he was also my uncle, so why did he become Taiyi's mount again?"

Wang Yu was puzzled, and when he was still thinking about it, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage had already punched him with anger.

"Be careful, hide!" Yu Hua looked anxious, reminded loudly, drew his knife, and slashed towards the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't look at Yu Hua, he was rushed to his heart with anger, disturbing his reason, and there was only Wang Yu in his eyes.

A punch, mercilessly, fell towards him.

"Crazy, aren't you just disturbed in your cultivation? Uncle Jiuling's punch is going to die! ”

The people around were anxious, saw the clues, and their faces were heavy.

"Why, Senior Brother Wang Yu didn't offend Senior Uncle Jiuling, how do you feel, Senior Uncle Jiuling didn't want him to live?"

Everyone talked about it and was very puzzled, but the strength was too weak, and the roots were too late to stop it, so they could only notify their own division commanders.

If such a talented junior disciple is killed by his uncle in front of him, they may not be fine, but they can't get over it in their hearts.

……

In a cave house, a group of Taoists with their hair scattered are sitting together and discussing the Tao.

It was said that it was Sheng, and suddenly they all stopped, each stretched out their hands, grabbed a message from the air, and couldn't help screaming.

"What? Jiu Ling was disturbed from his cultivation and wanted to kill a new disciple who had just started? ”

The Dao people looked at each other, they were shocked, but they didn't dare to slack off, they all turned into light and walked towards Gengjin Fire Spirit Mountain.

……

In the cave mansion of the Qiu Shou Immortal, the Qiu Shou Immortal was cultivating, and suddenly got the news, and frowned: "Jiu Ling is sick again?" ”

He muttered and flew towards Gengjin Fire Spirit Mountain,

……

"Master, go quickly, the little junior brother is in danger!"

In the Crimson Palace, Luo Xuan had just received the news, and after reading it, he immediately looked at the master above.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't dare to slack off, nodded, waved her hand and threw out a flame, turning into a cloud of fire, Luo Xuan stood up, and the two of them hurried towards Gengjin Fire Spirit Mountain.

"Didn't the little junior brother cultivate in the mountains? How could you get into trouble with Uncle Nine Spirits? ”

"Uncle Jiuling is too, no matter what the junior brother does, he is a person in the sect, so he won't be killed, right?"

On the way, above the fire clouds, Luo Xuan was very anxious and said continuously.

"Silence, no matter what, Jiu Ling is a senior uncle, and he can't make mistakes."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit frowned and reprimanded, a trace of anger flashed in her fiery red eyes, and the fire cloud under her feet sped up.

……

The second and third generations of disciples received the news and each arrived, but it took time.

At this moment, in the mountains, Jiu Ling's fist had already arrived in front of him, and Wang Yu still did not dodge or dodge, standing in place.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the despair.

Seeing that his sword light was still a long distance away from Jiu Ling, and he didn't have time to rescue at all, Yu Hua couldn't bear to close his eyes: "Why don't you hide?" ”

Around, everyone else also shook their heads slowly, what they could do, what they should do, they had already done.

Ask yourself that there is nothing wrong with it.

The incident happened too suddenly, and they didn't have time to react, even if they notified the division commanders, they could only come to collect the corpse.

"Actually, if he hides for a while, he may be able to last a little time, and he can last until the arrival of all the masters and uncles." A monk said up, "It's just that, why didn't he hide?" ”

"Perhaps, it's not that he doesn't hide, but he can't hide at all." Someone next to him speculated: "The gas machine is locked, and we will all do it." ”

"Uncle Nine Spirits is already a peak cultivator of the Transformation Gods, and with the addition of the Nine-Headed Divine Power, he has nine times the strength."

"A punch of that magnitude is like a mountain rushing in... Range, distance, if you and me, I can't avoid it! ”

The gas engine is locked, and the force is suppressed.

Everyone nodded in unison, and they all agreed with this statement.

Indeed, when the difference in strength is too great, even if it is an ordinary punch, it is not something that ordinary people can resist, even if it is a dodge!

"Dare to disturb my cultivation, die, die, die!" Jiu Ling roared in a low voice, his tone angry, and he looked a little abnormal.

Rumble!

The punch finally fell, and the grand forces collided, causing endless ripples that spread out in all directions.

The wave of air struck, and the cloud of red smoke tore apart, breaking up into the finest mist.

The air wave rushed in, and everyone used their magic powers to stabilize their figures, and the fog covered their vision, but they were still trying to see the current situation clearly.

"How? How's it going? Is it over? ”

"Senior Brother Wang Yu, has it fallen?"

"I guess it's fallen... After all, this punch! ”

Boom!

Yu Hua's body turned in the air, drew his knife, and shot continuously, splitting the incoming qi waves, and he was shocked by the force, and he turned over and fell back onto the stone platform.

After landing, for the first time, he looked at Wang Yu opposite.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sword light that surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and it had already been shattered by the endless wave of qi.

"Is the gap so big!"

A thought flashed in his mind, Yu Hua had already seen Wang Yu's current situation clearly, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "This? ”

"Uncle Shi, it's too much!" On the stone platform, Wang Yu stood faintly, and on his chest, a fist the size of half his head fell in the center.

He suffered that punch alive, but he didn't suffer the slightest injury, and he didn't even take a step back.

"You, how can you be okay?" Jiu Ling flew in the air, looked at his fist in disbelief, and then looked at Wang Yu who was unscathed on the other side.

"I don't believe it, give me death, death!"

The Nine Spirits roared wildly, their arms rotated, and punch after punch.

The power roared, and the fist wind roared, superimposed together, scattering all the smoke and clouds around the three hundred zhang, forming a blank area.

Except for the stone platform that is protected by the power of power, there is nothing else here.

Bang bang bang~

Bang bang bang~

Bang bang bang~

Wang Yu frowned, looking at Jiu Ling like crazy, he kept punching and hitting himself: "Even if it's me, it's my fault first, it's enough to suffer so many punches from you like this, right?" ”