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"Are we just waiting here?"

Behind the floating wall, Gu Hongye glanced at the side of the road, quickly retracted his head, and said loudly to Shen Lang and Wang Heihu:

"Snow catcher...... No, Mu Zhutou's cultivation is only in the middle of the third grade, and the silver-robed woman claims to condense the Seven Great Mysteries, which is only one step away from the completion of the third grade, and there is a big gap in the strength of the two! ”

The Floating Shadow Wall originally had a strong soundproofing effect.

But the sound of striking iron, air explosions, and collisions when Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman fought was deafening, and the entire corridor was shaken, and the ground was constantly shaking, like the deck of a sea ship tossed in the waves.

With such a big movement and close distance, the floating wall could not be completely soundproofed, so that Gu Hongye had to raise his voice and speak at a volume that was almost shouting.

Shen Lang clasped his hands around his chest, leaned his back against the wall, and said disappreciatively:

"Don't worry, Mu Zhutou will win this battle."

Wang Heihu spread his hands:

"What can we do? If it weren't for this wall, the aftermath of their fight alone would have been enough to tear us to shreds. ”

She was right.

Whether it is Mu Qingxue's overflowing fist strength or the sword wind of the silver-robed woman, they all have the power to easily smash rocks and even tear steel.

With the strength of Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu at the level of the fourth grade and the early stage, even if they are just onlookers, standing in Shizhang to start a battle, if they are not careful, they may be killed by the aftermath.

If you are within three feet of the battle circle, you will definitely die, or the kind that has no corpse and broken bones.

Now the battle circle between Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed woman is only seven or eight zhang away from the three of them, and the reason why the three of them can stand and talk well is purely because of the power of this floating wall.

It seems to be blessed with some kind of prohibition, which not only has the ability to isolate the breath and block the sound, but also can resist the aftermath of the battle of the three-rank martial artists.

The three of them have this photo wall to cover, and they are safe for the time being. Wang Heihu could even breathe by the way, recovering a little bit of his true qi that was about to be drained.

But if you want to observe the situation of the battle in the corridor, you have to be cautious, urge the true qi protection body with all your might, quickly glance at it, and quickly retract your head.

But Gu Hongye was still a little unwilling, looked at Shen Lang and said loudly:

"Aren't you a cultivator of the Dao Technique? Isn't Fa Xiu just killing martial artists? Hurry up and cast a spell to help Mu catch the head! ”

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled:

"Red Leaf Girl, you can't help but think too highly of me, Fa cultivation is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.

"I'm just a six-rank law cultivator, although it's much stronger than the general six-grade law cultivation, and I can indiscriminately kill four-rank beginners and early stage martial artists, but my limit is just to single-handedly pick up a four-rank master.

"That silver-robed woman's realm is too high, my control spell can't control her, and don't even want to get close to her with killing spells. Bless Mu Zhutou with defensive spells, her sword wind can blow through defensive spells......"

Wang Heihu smiled:

"Okay, Gu girl, don't worry, Shen Lang is willing to take the risk to sneak into the demon cave for Mu Toutou. Doesn't he know more about Mu Zhutou than you do? Since he said that Mu Zhutou will win, then Mu Zhutou will definitely win. ”

Gu Hongye pondered for a while, felt that Wang Heihu was reasonable, and reluctantly suppressed his anxiety, chatting to divert his attention:

"Shen Catcher, if you can get out alive this time, can you introduce me to join the Criminal Department as a catcher?"

Shen Lang nodded:

"Yes. Mu Zhutou and I introduced you to join our unit...... No, our department ...... Doesn't seem right? How do you say that? Yamen? It doesn't feel like it's quite right......"

When he was struggling, Gu Hongye's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly:

"Mu Zhutou is a third-grade god of the Divine Capture Hall, with my cultivation, I can also join the Divine Capture Hall?"

Shen Lang smiled:

"Of course you can, the Divine Capture Hall doesn't pick and cultivate, only looks at the character. Miss Gu, although you are a little arrogant, I don't think your character is bad, and it should be no problem to enter the Divine Capture Hall. ”

Gu Hongye said with a serious face:

"After this catastrophe, I will never be arrogant and conceited again. In addition, Shen Lang catches the head, you are willing to take risks in order to check the eucalyptus, sneak into the devil's cave, and eat yourself into two or three hundred pounds of big fat man, I admire you very much. If I can join the Divine Capture Hall, I want to partner with you to run a eucalyptus, is it okay? ”

Shen Lang said: "This, it depends on how it is arranged." ”

Wang Heihu teased:

"Gu girl, shouldn't you have taken a fancy to Shen Zhutou?"

Gu Hongye frowned and said:

"What are you thinking about in your head, woman? I really admire Shen Zhutou, especially the correct way he taught me to do chivalry, how can I have those thoughts you said? ”

After finishing it, he looked at Shen Lang again, and said in a sincere tone:

"Shen Zhutou, don't listen to Wang Heihu's nonsense, I don't have any thoughts about you. Also, don't blame me for speaking straight, your current body shape...... Well, it's a real loss. If you want to please girls, you still have to lose weight.

"I know it's easy to lose weight by eating fat, especially for you cultivators who don't like to exercise, but after this incident, you really have to work hard to get rid of fat."

“……”

Shen Lang blinked, couldn't help laughing, and nodded seriously:

"You're right, I'll try to lose weight."

While the three of them were chatting here, the ground was still shaking, and there was still a loud sound that could not be separated from the wall, which kept coming from the corridor.

Wang Heihu picked up his True Qi Protective Body, quickly glanced into the corridor, retracted his head, shook his head and said:

"Can't see clearly, it's too fast, I can't see anything clearly! All kinds of sword light, golden light, and fire light are dizzying. However, most of the road has been destroyed, and even the two bronze gates have collapsed, I really don't know if they will completely collapse this place and seal us all in this hellish place if they continue to fight. ”

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"It's okay, even if the corridor collapses completely, with the skills of us and Mu Da, can't we dig a passage?"

As he was speaking, the floating wall suddenly shook, and then there was a crisp sound, and a thin crack opened.

When the three of them looked at each other, they saw that the thin crack was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it bloomed into a dense spider web crack, radiating out in all directions, spreading to most of the walls.

"I'll go! This wall can't stand it, flash it! ”

Shen Lang greeted, grabbed Gu Hongye, who wanted to retreat to the "Black Lotus" Temple, and dragged her to the side.

Wang Heihu didn't need to be reminded, and flashed directly to the side.

As soon as the three of them dodged away, the floating wall exploded with a bang.

The large and small rubble, like cannonballs, splashed towards the side of the hall in the scream of Xiu Xiu, which pierced the eardrums, and knocked the brass Arhat statue in the hall to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Every Arhat statue that fell to the ground was blasted out of a large and small pit more than an inch deep.

Therefore, if you hide in the main hall, you will eat the debris sputtered when the wall collapses, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

On the contrary, he hid on both sides of the wall, and was only affected by a few pieces of rubble, and it was easy to dodge.

When the gravel was splashed, two figures, one gold and one silver, also crashed into the hall with the splattered stones in the sky, and they were still fighting each other quickly all the way, bursting out with a dense iron strike and gas explosion sound, bursting out of the sky with sparks, sword light, and fist strength.

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At the same time, Mu Qingxue's voice also came from various collision sounds that made the scalp tingle, teeth sore, and heartfelt concussion:

"Shen Lang, take them out of here to avoid being affected!"

Shen Lang did not hesitate, pulled Gu Hongye and ran to the side of the road, and Wang Heihu followed closely behind.

Soon, the three of them rushed into the corridor that seemed to have been blasted by a series of explosions and had collapsed most of it.

A large amount of earth and gravel has completely blocked the ten-zhang long road, leaving only some narrow pores.

And although Mu Qingxue and the silver-robed girl had crashed into the main hall and were fighting in the "Black Lotus Temple", there was no barrier from the floating wall, and the aftermath of the battle between the two was still overflowing from the main hall, pouring into the corridor, and continuing to destroy.

Shen Lang held the golden bell jar on his head, and also blessed Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu with a golden bell jar, which was able to withstand the aftermath of the fist strength and sword qi poured into Yongdao.

After that, he instantly sent out nine "vigorous grappling hands" in one breath, and nine translucent big slaps moved in unison, digging gravel and dredging the road.

Then he pinched the seal and cast the "Heavenly Dragon Mantra", summoning a translucent golden dragon shadow.

After the golden dragon shadow appeared, it first let out a majestic long groan, and then plunged into the pile of rubble, and its two front paws turned into two afterimages, quickly smashing and digging the gravel, and the work efficiency of a dragon shadow was as good as that of nine powerful grapplers.

Seeing this scene, Gu Hongye couldn't help but be in awe:

"It's worthy of being a law cultivator, digging the soil faster than our martial artists!"

Wang Heihu also looked admiring:

"With this means, how easy it is to open mountains and build roads! Even if you don't catch your head after sinking the head, you can make a fortune if you go to be a foreman, build bridges, pave roads and build houses. ”

“……”

Shen Lang was speechless for a moment.

While waiting for the Yongdao to be dredged, Shen Lang took out two young leaves of the ichthyosaurus wood and handed them to Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu.

For the fourth-rank martial artists, the effect of the Ichthyosaurus Wood Tender Leaf to improve their cultivation is minimal, but it can still help them quickly recover their true qi.

He didn't explain what the young leaf was.

But as soon as Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye smelled the fragrance of the young leaves, they felt refreshed and full of tongue, and instinctively knew that this was a good thing, so they quickly took it and stuffed it into their mouths.

After that, the two of them felt that the young leaves quickly turned into sweet juice, and after swallowing them, the slightest warm current spread out from their stomachs, merging into the meridians and acupoints, quickly recovering the true qi they had consumed in the battle before.

The eyes of the two of them suddenly lit up, and they hurriedly ran their respective mental methods and seized the opportunity to recover their strength.

When the two of them had almost recovered their strength, with the cooperation of nine big slaps and a golden dragon phantom, nearly half of the ten zhang Yongdao had been dug up.

At this time, there was also the sound of clanging bells on the opposite side, and it sounded like it was too late.

Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu waited for the battle, and soon, they saw that the gravel blocking the corridor in front of them shook and shook, and rolled down again, revealing the figures of several black-clothed people.

The men in black were also ready to fight, and they had already put down their hoes and replaced them with swords.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the road was dug through, before the figure was seen, a golden dragon phantom and nine translucent big slaps rushed out, all kinds of entanglements and hugging.

The newly dug corridor was far less spacious than before, and could only barely accommodate two people bending over and side by side, and the few men in black did not perform light skills at all, and the space for flashing and moving was captured and solidified in a few strokes.

Following the arrow shot by Wang Heihu, the sword qi slashed out by Gu Hongye had already flown over.

After killing the few black-clothed people in three, Shen Lang hit his head and rushed out with the golden bell jar.

As soon as he rushed to the collapsed bronze gate, he saw a large group of black-clothed people waiting in the spacious tunnel outside the gate, and several black-clothed people in the front row had already shot in unison.

A sword qi, two sword rays, and four palm powers, fist strengths, and shook their heads and faces and blasted towards Shen Lang.

In the sound of bell-like bells, the translucent golden bell jar on Shen Lang's body finally collapsed after blocking the sword qi, sword rays, and two aerial fists one after another.

But then there was a flash of blue light on him, and a whirlwind of green appeared, enveloping him from head to toe.

Those two palms fell on the whirlwind, and they only made two explosions, but they failed to defeat the whirlwind.

Shen Lang laughed, rushed out against the whirlwind, and at the same time kept pinching the spell with both hands, so in the whirlwind, wisps of white clouds escaped, swirling around his side.

It is the six-grade defense spell, the "Flowing Cloud Return to Ruin Technique".

As soon as the spell took shape, another sword qi and fist power blasted through the air, but it landed on the seemingly thin and weak white clouds, but they were all like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement in a blink of an eye.

However, on the ground under the feet of Shen Lang, as well as on the walls of the Yongdao on both sides, there are more sword slash marks and fist marks out of thin air.

"Returning to the Ruins of Flowing Clouds" is not a hard-carrying talisman spell like the Golden Bell Jar, Iron Cloth Shirt, and King Kong Indestructible Body.

Its defense mechanism is to direct the attack power to the ground beneath its feet and even the surrounding void.

As long as the attack power of a one-time attack does not exceed the limit of this technique, there will not be a trace of strength that falls on Shen Lang.

Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu, who covered themselves and behind him with defensive spells, Shen Lang carried all kinds of aerial attacks that came over with a crackling head and a face, and roared, and a golden ripple poured into the tunnel in front like a wave, blasting into the crowd, shaking the two black-clothed people in the front row to the point of bleeding, and the black-clothed people in the back row also staggered one by one, as if drunk.

Gu Hongye seized the opportunity to flash out from behind Shen Lang, picked up the Xuanbing Sword and swung it vigorously, slashing out a frost-white sword qi that was superimposed on ten layers of sword qi.

Wang Heihu also quickly pulled his strong bow and shot an arrow.

Puff puff......

The arrows of the blue wind and the frost-white sword qi killed into the crowd at the same time, and there were two black-clothed people in a straight line on the spot, who were killed by Jinyi with one arrow.

And Gu Hongye's sword qi slashed into the crowd, crackling a man in black in half, and then suddenly disintegrating, turning into a white sword qi net, and swooping down on a man in black behind him, twisting that person into scattered pieces.

At this time, the other black-clothed people had recovered from the vertigo caused by the "lion roar", and were about to strike back, when Shen Lang let out another lion's roar. Under the golden ripples, the people in black staggered one by one, staggering.

Before they could recover their form, Shen Lang quickly formed a seal again, and then stretched out his finger, and a series of crimson sparks flew out from his fingertips, turning into seven fist-sized fireballs in the wind.

Don't look at these fireballs, but the power of each of them is comparable to a solid cannonball of the same volume, and there are also explosion and burn damage.

Even if it is a four-rank martial artist, if he does not resist and dodge, he will be seriously injured if he eats this wave alone.

The only drawback to this technique is that it has a straight trajectory and cannot track enemies.

Martial artists with slightly more accurate eyesight and slightly faster body skills can dodge the past, and even hit the air-blocking force to detonate the fireball in advance.

But now the black-clothed people on the opposite side were all dizzy by the lion's roar, and they were powerless to dodge at all, and even the true qi of the protective body was not running smoothly, so two black-clothed people were blasted to pieces on the spot, and the flesh and blood splashed the black-clothed people around them all over their faces.

Then, without waiting for the man in black on the opposite side to reorganize the offensive, Shen Lang opened his mouth and roared again......

This time, not to mention the man in black on the other side, even Gu Hongye and Wang Heihu here were speechless, and even had relatives in their hearts-

In front of the magic cultivator who can control spells instantly, in this narrow tunnel environment, the martial artist is really pitiful.

With a martial arts that has been tempered for thousands of years, there is no room for exertion at all.

At this moment, whether it was the people in black, Gu Hongye or Wang Heihu, they all had the same thoughts in their hearts as Lin Meng, the boss of the Spider Sisters:

What's the use of me practicing this martial art!

Well, it can't be said to be completely useless either.

At least in an open place, a fourth-rank martial artist can actually fight in the face of a sixth-rank law cultivator.

Even if you can't beat it, you can run.

If there are a few profound fourth-grade martial artists who launch a siege from all directions, and the six-rank law cultivator is not careful, he will also be hated on the spot.

It's a pity that in this environment, the people in black have no room to besiege at all, and they can only face Shen Lang, a powerful magic cultivator whose strength far exceeds that of the same level.

And behind Shen Lang, there are also two four-grade helpers holding divine weapons, who can help him make up for the damage immediately after he plays control.

Under this configuration, before the Shenlang spell was used up, those black-clothed people on the opposite side who were only fifth-grade or fourth-grade beginners or early stage were really dead.

Just when Shen Lang made another lion's roar, shaking the opposite side of the skew.

Two tall swordsmen, dressed in heavy armor, holding heavy swords, and wearing bronze ghost faces, suddenly turned out from the corner of the tunnel opposite.

Seeing the two heavily armored swordsmen, Shen Lang's eyebrows immediately surged slightly, and his spiritual sense alerted him.

Shen Lang's expression froze, and he immediately knew that these two heavy-armored swordsmen were not simple.

Sure enough, as soon as the two heavily armored swordsmen appeared, they strode forward, squeezed away those crooked black-clothed people, came to the front, and then walked towards Shen Lang and the three side by side without stopping.

They are not fast, but they are amazingly imposing, giving people the feeling of two small tanks slowly running over.

"Four products?"

Shen Lang frowned.

The martial artist of the four grades is a completely different concept from the middle and early stages of the four grades.

If you are seriously injured in the middle and early stages of the fourth grade, there will be the possibility of falling into the realm, but the fourth grade will not.

No matter how seriously injured you are, the realm can always be maintained.

The four-product Dacheng is also known as the pinnacle of the middle and third grades, and the preparation of the upper three grades.

Even if you fail to climb the "Triple Heavenly Ladder" and advance to the third grade, your physique will gradually change under the refining of true qi. The physique is getting tougher, the strength is getting stronger, the aging is greatly delayed, the spirit is getting tougher, and the spell resistance can slowly increase.

A martial artist with a great degree of four-rank achievement, five or six mid-stage four-rank joint sieges, may not be able to win.

And in the face of Fa cultivation, the limit of the middle stage of the fourth grade is to be able to confront the ordinary six-grade Fa cultivation.

The four-grade Dacheng can compete with the five-grade law cultivation.

Of course, Shen Lang is "outside the theory", although he only has the realm of six-grade law cultivation, but with his comprehensive strength, it is not a problem to single-handedly pick up a four-grade masterpiece.

But now there are two four-grade masterpieces in one go, and they are still heavy players.

In this kind of tunnel terrain where there is no room for physical performance, the heavy armor players are already very advantageous, and the heavy armor on their bodies, God knows if there are any rare metals mixed with them, and what defensive spells are blessed.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

But Shen Lang's movements did not stagnate.

As soon as the two heavily armored swordsmen came out of the crowd from the black-clothed people opposite, Shen Lang raised his breath and made a sound, and then cast a "lion's roar".

However, the eight-rank secret technique "Lion's Roar", which had shocked a group of black-clothed people to the point that they had no power to fight back, and could only be killed indiscriminately by Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu, hit the two heavily armored swordsmen, but it only slowed down their speed slightly.

As if nothing happened, he continued to drag the big sword backwards, took a big stride, and roared forward.

Shen Lang saw it clearly.

They didn't use their protective true qi to carry the lion's roar, but the heavy armor on their bodies was different.

When the golden ripples of the lion's roar hit them, the heavy armor on their bodies suddenly flickered, and they carried the damage of the lion's roar.

So as expected by Shen Lang, the armor on the two heavily armored swordsmen was not an ordinary product, but a special armor with strong spell resistance.

The "lion's roar" was in vain, Shen Lang did not hesitate, and his hands were sealed, so he wanted to cast a more powerful "crossing mantra".

But before he could prepare to cast the spell, a heavily armored swordsman swung his sword and slashed out a half-moon-shaped flaming sword qi.

The big sword in their hands is also a divine sword that can carry true qi!

Swish!

The half-moon-shaped flame sword qi only flashed, and it instantly crossed the ten zhang and slashed at Shen Lang's body.

There was a soft sound on the ground, and the white clouds around Shen Lang's body collapsed instantly, and he was actually slashed by this sword to explode the "Flowing Cloud Returning to Ruins Technique".

However, after slashing the six-grade talisman spell, the volume of this flame sword qi also shrank by fifty percent in an instant.

With another pop of the shrunken flame sword qi, it slashed at the "Wind Shield", directly penetrated the wind shield, and landed on Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang's chest and placket were torn, revealing a white fat body.

But on the fat that seems to be so soft and tender that it can be oily when pinched, there is only a shallow white mark, and even the oily skin has not been broken.

Well, the armor on Shen Lang's body has been stacked to the point of madness:

Iron cloth shirt on the side of martial arts, golden bell jar.

The spell side is permanently fixed "Iron Cloth Shirt".

The second-order bone strengthening, the third-order skin strengthening, and the "Wind Shield" and "Flowing Cloud Return to Ruins" were also set on his body just now.

Seven layers of armor!

This is still because Shen Lang wanted to camouflage and lurk, and he was afraid that the equipment would be exposed, so he didn't put on the golden silkworm soft armor and Jiaoxuan soft armor.

Otherwise, his chest, abdomen, and back will be protected by nine layers of armor.

But even if he didn't wear those two pieces of physical armor, relying on these seven layers of defense, he was reduced by fifty percent of his power by the "Flowing Cloud Returning to Ruins Technique", and when he penetrated the "Wind Shield", it was impossible for him to hurt a single hair.

This is where Shen Lang dares to claim to be a six-grade cultivator and single-handedly challenge a four-grade martial artist.

Before his defensive spells ran out, the four-rank Dacheng Martial Artist, holding a sword divine weapon, would not be able to break his defenses unless he really slashed the physical blade at him.

Seeing that Shen Lang's flesh had reached this point, the two heavily armored swordsmen were stunned for a moment, and their footsteps were in unison.

Wang Heihu and Gu Hongye also looked sluggish - can the fat still prevent sword qi?

Wang Heihu even thought nonsensically: If the fat meat can defend against sword qi, wouldn't the old lady bring her own breastplate?

Then she was amused by the thought of herself, and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter in such a serious and tense situation.

Shen Lang smiled heavily, stopped reciting the mantra, and raised his hand to pat his round belly:

"Lao Tzu's pure meat, can you be moved?"

The two heavily armored swordsmen were silent, and at the same time raised their swords and swung them.

A flaming sword qi, a blazing white sword light, all flew and slashed at the sinking waves.

Shen Lang's personal limit is just to single-handedly take on a four-rank martial artist.

Now the two four-grade Dacheng are bullying the small with the big and the big with the less, and he will definitely not be able to bear it.

But he stopped chanting the incantation, apparently finding something.

Sure enough, just as the two sword qi were about to slash Shen Lang, a slender palm covered with golden hand armor suddenly pressed on Shen Lang's back.

Shen Lang shook as if he had been electrocuted, his arms involuntarily raised, and his palms pushed forward.

Bang!

The furious palm power surged out, turning into a visible wall of qi and crushing forward.

The two sword qi slammed into the qi wall, like an egg hitting an iron wall, and exploded into smashes with a pop.

The qi wall continued to grind forward with a boom sonic boom, and in just a moment, it came to the two heavily armored swordsmen.

The two heavily armored swordsmen swung their swords with all their might, slashing at the qi wall, but only heard the two crisp sounds of the bells, and the two heavy swords were blown out at the same time and plunged into the top of the tunnel.

Then the wall of qi boomed and crushed against the two of them.

With the sound of tooth-aching metal twisting, the front armor of the two heavily armored swordsmen was flattened, and their bodies flew out like cannonballs, slamming into the black-clad crowd behind them.

Because the quality of the armor was so good, those black-clothed people without armor were hit by them, and the true qi and internal force of the protective body collapsed when touched, and the flesh was even more brittle like tender tofu, and was torn apart by two heavily armored swordsmen.

The two heavily armored swordsmen crashed out of a flesh alley in the black-clothed crowd, still unstoppable, and threw more than ten zhang back, slamming into the tunnel wall at the corner, deeply embedded in the stone wall, and hanging firmly on it.

After that, between the gaps in the armor of the two heavily armored swordsmen, blood gushed out again, looking at the posture of the blood water that kept flowing, the two fourth-rank martial artists in the armor were afraid that they had been shaken alive into flesh.

"How does it feel to blow up two four-grade masterpieces in one blow?"

Mu Qingxue's voice sounded behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang maintained a posture of pushing with both palms, and replied truthfully:

"It feels so good. It's like an illusion of omnipotence. It's just that my shoulders and arms are a little numb......."

Mu Qingxue explained:

"In a hurry, a little too hard. Good thing it didn't really hurt you. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"It's okay to get hurt. I think many people are willing to suffer a little injury and experience the feeling of blowing two four-rank martial artists with one palm. ”

Gu Hongye nodded again and again, and when she looked at Mu Qingxue, her eyes were full of little stars, as if she had turned into a fan girl.

Wang Heihu sighed with some regret - if she had been at the forefront just now, the experience of blowing up two four-grade masterpieces with one palm would have been for her to enjoy.

But then again, if she was in front, I am afraid that she would not be able to hold Mu Qingxue to come. After all, she's not as fleshy as Shen Lang.

At this time, Shen Lang turned around and looked at Mu Qingxue.

I saw that Mu Qingxue's golden armor was actually intact, and it didn't look like there was any trace of battle.

But all that remained of her crimson cloak was a corner of tattered rags, barely tied around her shoulders.

And although her eyes were bright and amazingly bright, her face was a little pale, and even her lips lacked blood, and it was obvious that her body was not as safe and sound as her golden armor.

Shen Lang didn't say a word, first sprinkled a "Ganlin Mantra" on her, and then asked:

"Lord Mu, what about the silver-robed girl?"

"Dead."

Mu Qingxue said:

"Originally, I wanted to see her true face, after all, a martial artist who is close to the completion of the three grades should not be an unknown person in any case. Outside, there must be a well-known identity. It's a pity that she was invincible in the end, and she couldn't escape, so she actually blew herself up. ”

"Self-destructing?" Shen Langqi said: "What kind of self-explosion method?" ”

"It's a kind of magic method." Mu Qingxue said: "She condensed the qi and blood and true qi of her whole body into one point, compressed it to the extreme, and then suddenly exploded, and the whole person exploded into powder in an instant, and there was not even a slightly larger fragment left." And the power of the explosion was really amazing, not only did it blow the sword in her hand to pieces, but I was affected by some aftermath, and I was still injured internally with the golden armor on my body. ”

Shen Lang frowned:

"That silver-robed woman broke through the bronze gate, and destroyed the floating light wall without any scruples, and then entered the Black Lotus Temple, and fought with you in the temple, and she had called the full name of 'Black Lotus Holy Venerable' before, obviously not the person of the Black Lotus Holy Venerable.

"If it was a person from the Black Lotus Holy Venerable, it wouldn't be strange for me to be martyred. But since he is not a person from Black Lotus, he still chose such a tragic death, just to cover up his identity...... The character behind the silver-robed woman is very powerful! ”

Muqing Snow Road:

"Now it is certain that this demon cave is jointly presided over by two people. One of them is a person from the Black Lotus Holy Venerable, and his identity as a human walker cannot be determined for the time being. The other party...... can make a third-grade martial artist willing to die, and it is likely that he is also a first-grade real person. ”

"In other words, there are at least two first-class real people behind this demon cave?"

Mu Qingxue nodded with a heavy expression:

"Not bad. At least two real people. ”

“……”

Shen Lang suddenly fell silent, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart:

Dude, this time, it can be regarded as offending two people and one product in one go!

No, there is also a Demon Buddha Black Lotus.

However, the Black Lotus Holy Venerable can't descend to the world, and besides, there are still little spiders to restrain him, so he shouldn't be able to come to trouble him for the time being.

But the hostility of the two first-class real people is also stressful to think about.

At this time, Mu Qingxue said again:

"Who is behind the scenes, we have to investigate slowly. And Concubine Wu Tian and the silver-robed girl died one after another, and there were no stronger cultivators and martial artists appearing, which shows that there are only those two high-grade powerhouses here, plus the two heavily armored swordsmen just now. Now that they have been ambushed, we must act quickly to capture the remaining men in black and rescue the victims. ”

Shen Lang nodded:

"Then let's do it!"

When Mu Qingxue took Shen Lang, Gu Hongye, and Wang Heihu to sweep the "Demon Cave".

In a dark Buddhist hall.

An old monk with a withered face, a tall stature, a skinny skin, and two long white eyebrows, suddenly sighed softly.

In the sigh, a clear and soft young voice sounded out of thin air:

"Great Bodhisattva, I'm afraid you're about to be exposed. Although the people you have secretly developed come from a variety of backgrounds and come from all over the world, and they seem to have nothing to do with each other, as long as you know who they are and where they live, you can find that each of them has been to the temple dedicated to your Dharma at least once in their lives, or has heard you give public lectures. Connecting these clues, combined with the origin of the Black Lotus Saint Venerable, it is only a matter of time before you are exposed. ”

The white-eyed old monk's eyelids drooped, his eyes were dark, and he knocked on the wooden fish unhurriedly, and said in a low voice:

"Isn't it the same with the benefactor? Although the donor's people rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, and all of them have grown up in the 'Great Wilderness Secret Realm', the donor's pomp and circumstance are too big, there are too many businesses, and the traces left behind are only a lot more than the old man. ”

This white-eyed old monk seems to be one of the two "Great Bodhisattvas" of Buddhism!

The clear and soft young voice smiled heartily:

"We're different. Even if Yan Tianying can't get ironclad evidence, what can he do to me? Take 10,000 steps back, even if he gets ironclad evidence, what can he do to me?

"I'm going to stop for a while. Besides, even if Yan Tianying personally stares at me, it doesn't matter, I have people under me, and if you want to do anything, let your subordinates do it. There are only a few people in the Divine Capture Hall, can you keep an eye on it?

"But Bodhisattva, your words...... Hehe, in the future, Yan Tianying only needs to ask Fa Liuli to keep an eye on you, and you will not be able to move an inch, and you will not be able to do anything.

"That's not right! At this moment, Fa Liuli may already be staring at you! She has a special appearance, among all of them, she is the least suspicious, Yan Tianying and Sanyu are afraid that they will trust her directly! Ha, Bodhisattva, it turns out that you can't move now! ”

The Great Mighty Bodhisattva said:

"So the donor came to see the old man's joke?"

The young man said leisurely:

"Of course not. I have sent you a message with an idea, but I don't know that you are not interested. ”

"Donor, please."

"The world is wondering when Yan Tianying will be able to transcend. But I know that he has actually been able to transcend a long time ago, but he just wants to stay in the world, just don't leave. Looking at his posture, I am afraid that he will have to rely on the world for a few more decades, until the Divine Hunting Hall has another first-class Divine Hunt who can inherit his concept. So I thought, are we ...... Can you push him? Help him detach? ”

"If Lord Yan doesn't want to cross the Earth Immortal Tribulation, what can we do? Can he still help him lead to his own calamity? ”

"Of course not. But I have an idea that we might ...... can create a situation where he has to take the initiative to cross the catastrophe. ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? ”

"It's just some ideas that aren't too mature now, and I'm going to discuss it carefully with Dawei Bodhisattva on whether it's feasible......

"Donor, please speak, the old man listens."

"My thoughts are ......"

After some elaboration, the clear and soft young voice said:

"Dawei Bodhisattva thinks, is my design feasible?"

The Great Bodhisattva groaned for a while, and slowly bowed his head:

"It's a risky one, but it's doable. It's just that we need to discuss and improve it carefully, and then slowly plan the layout. ”

The young voice chuckled:

"I originally planned to spend a year or two on it, and after the layout is perfected, I will find an opportunity to lead him into the game and send him to become an immortal. If the Great Bodhisattva feels that this plan is feasible, then ask the Bodhisattva to leave immediately and go to the Black Lotus Temple in person. ”

The Great Mighty Bodhisattva said:

"Since the donor knows that the old man is being watched at the moment, why does he want the old man to go to the Holy Venerable Temple?

"You know, once the old man takes this step, under the pull of karma between me and the temple, the person who is staring at me will be able to know the whereabouts of the old man and determine my identity in a blink of an eye.

"Her Buddhism has six links, and her attainments are still above the old man, the old man does not move, and she can still hide it, once she moves, she will be exposed immediately......"

The young voice said softly:

"But isn't it a matter of time before the identity of the Bodhisattva is revealed? After being exposed, wouldn't you have to face Yan Tianying, Sanyu Zhen, and even Fa Liuli? It's better to take the initiative to expose it now and attract everyone's attention to you for the time being. In this way, I can temporarily get rid of suspicion and calmly lay out. ”

"Shi wants the old man to be a shield?"

"Not bad. Afterwards, the Bodhisattva can avoid the Genting Demon Palace. I'll take care of the rest. Bodhisattva, we have been cooperating for some years, and I think the Bodhisattva knows whether I am acting reliably or not. ”

“……”

After a long silence.

Dawei Bodhisattva let out a long sigh, slowly got up, took a step forward, and in an instant, disappeared without a trace.

It is the "Divine Foot Communication".

With just one step, the old monk has appeared thousands of miles away, in a primitive mountain forest that is uninhabited.

Just as he was about to take another step and enter the "Black Lotus Temple" located underground, a pure and flawless moonlight fell from the sky.

When the moonlight is in full bloom, the white clothes are like snow, the long hair hangs down to the waist, and the eyebrows are a little teardrop-shaped cinnabar imprint, pure and ethereal, like a goddess descending to the earthly glass Venerable, slowly stepping out of the moonlight.

She had complicated eyes, stared at the old monk, and said softly:

"Senior Brother Dawei, why are you there?"

Dawei Bodhisattva's face was withered, expressionless, and he said:

"Why can't it be me?"

Venerable Liuli was silent for a while, and then said slowly:

"When the senior brother was young, he had not yet cultivated to the third grade, and when he could still set foot in the world, he was a chivalrous monk who was eager for justice and righteousness, and was famous in the rivers and lakes. After the three products, although he can no longer interfere in the world, every time a demon or demon is born to cause chaos, the senior brother is always in a hurry to subdue the demons and subdue the demons.

"After a product, every time he strengthened the seal of the Genting Demon Palace, the senior brother never shirked. Every time he encounters a difficult demon in the Demon Palace, the senior brother always fights ahead...... So Xiaomei really can't believe it, Senior Brother Dawei, you can actually ...... Fall into the devil's path and serve the demons. ”

Dawei Bodhisattva smiled:

"Many years ago, I got a codex of Wuzhen's predecessors, and out of curiosity, I looked through one or two, but I didn't expect it to lead to a wisp of Wuzhen's predecessors' magic thoughts. I didn't realize it at the time, but by the time I did, I was already in a demon

Deep, no turning back.

"Now I am already the walker of the predecessors of the enlightened truth in the world, and in the future in the abyss, the predecessors will also allow me to be the future Buddha of the Bliss Demon Realm."

Venerable Liuli sighed:

"But Senior Brother Dawei, since you clearly know that you have fallen into the devil, why can't you turn back?"

Dawei Bodhisattva's eyes gradually became a desert, and that kind of indifferent and ruthless eyes were very similar to the Black Lotus Holy Venerable:

"One Sword Alone"

"Shore? Where is the shore? Heaven is ruthless, all beings are equal, what is the difference between gods and Buddhas, demons and demons? They are all struggling ants under the way of heaven. What is detachment...... It's just jumping into a bigger sea of suffering. In this case, it is better to become a demon, forever to the sea of desire, and bliss is boundless! ”

As soon as the words fell, above the chest of the Great Bodhisattva, there was a pop, and a pair of big hands like a pu fan reached out.

Then the big hands grabbed the edge of his chest, left and right, and tore it hard.

There was another pop crack, and the old rotten skin of the Great Bodhisattva was torn in half, and a two-meter-tall, burly and majestic man with knotted muscles and flesh took a step out of his old skin.

It is exactly what the Great Bodhisattva looked like when he was young!

He laughed loudly, his attitude was flamboyant, and he slowly stood up under him a ten-zhang tall statue of a wrathful vajra with three heads and six arms, a demon pestle, a vajra wheel, a demon sword, a lotus hammer, and a golden bowl.

He stepped on top of Faxiang's head with both feet, and his body slowly sank into Faxiang's head:

"Senior Sister Liuli, I have studied with all the great real people and great grandmasters, but I have never fought with you, and today I am going to be a good student to learn about it, senior sister, you are known as the unrivaled defense in the world! There is no Black Lotus Holy Buddha in the south! ”

In the sound of the Buddha's horn, the six arms of the angry Vajra Dharma came out together, raised the magic weapon, and slammed down towards the Dharma glazed head and face.

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