"Rustling ......"

The ice chips kept peeling off, Luo Lan's almost distorted old face was full of annoyance, his palms trembled slightly, and the golden divine power swirled rapidly, he looked down at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, and the killing intent in his eyes was very cold.

"Alas......"

Lin Muyu sighed helplessly, and he couldn't raise any strength in his body, while Qin Yin, who was not far away, was lying under a maple tree, without saying a word, as if he had fainted from his injury.

"Xiao Yin......"

Lin Muyu held the long sword, slowly stood up, and limped towards Qin Yin, his vision was a little blurry, almost making him unable to see Qin Yin's figure clearly.

Luo Lan looked at him in the air, and there was a trace of regret in his heart, and said: "Lin Muyu, you are an immortal talent, why do you have to be my enemy, now I will give you a chance, as long as you leave the empire, join the Seven Realms Palace, and belong to my door, the deity will accept you as a disciple, how about it?"

Lin Muyu glanced up at him, and couldn't help but feel funny, laughing out loud, and the wound was extremely painful: "Luo Lan, a villain like you who has no martial virtues, thousands of years of cultivation to the realm has stagnated, just because you are also worthy of being my master? ”

"You..."

The golden light in Luo Lan's palm became more and more intense, and her voice became cold: "Since you want to die, then I will read that you are the best man in the world, and give you a whole corpse..."

"Hum..."

Luo Lan raised her palm, and the golden streamer rose into the sky, this blow was bound to kill Lin Muyu...

Lin Muyu walked towards Qin Yin step by step, ignoring it at all, looking at Qin Yin's beautiful face lying under the tree, there was a trace of warmth in her heart, and it seemed to be worth it to look at her more before she died.

......

Luo Lan doesn't know love, and naturally she won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the powerful palm will fall from the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Stop..."

Just when a palm was about to fall, suddenly a majestic voice came from afar, a figure swept through the grass and bushes like lightning, and shot out from the depths of the dense forest, the face of the person who came was not seen clearly, and it was directly out of the palm, and the power of the Holy Heaven Realm realm quickly swept around, and the five fingers were full of ice gas, and they blasted out towards Luo Lan...

"Who ?...?"

Luo Lan didn't have time to say anything, so she could only give the palm that she was originally going to give to Lin Muyu to the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her, and when the palms collided together, a storm suddenly swept around, causing Lin Muyu to sit beside Qin Yin, almost unable to open his eyes.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, a burst of power erupted, and the middle-aged cultivator's palm stirred up a vast ice system, and he actually blasted Luo Lan into flying back dozens of steps and stopped, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with blood, and he was injured even more.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Luo Lan quickly regained the power in her body, and her eyes fell on the person who came.

The middle-aged man looked at him with a smile on his face, and said with a faint smile: "Ice Palm Wu Tong, I have been guarding this white-leaved forest for nearly 10,000 years, how can I ...... Since you old boy have stepped into the divine realm, why don't you soar, but you are powerful in the human world?"

"Ice Palm Wu Tong?"

Luo Lan said coldly: "Who is Ice Palm Wu Tong?"

Wu Tong's face was full of pride, and he hugged his arms and laughed: "Before the God Emperor Fuxi ascended, he ordered me and a few others to guard the Heavenly Book Tablet Forest in the White Leaf Forest, but anyone who invaded by chance would be killed, old boy, you should get out of the White Leaf Forest quickly, if I don't kill you, naturally someone will kill you, give it to me immediately...... Get out..."

He pointed to the outside of the forest and shouted, "I'll count to three, if you don't roll, you'll die." ”

Luo Lanhe had been threatened by these, and his face was suddenly pale, but he was helpless, the person in front of him was well versed in the laws of the ice system, and the ice palm was extremely powerful, just now he slapped it, and his arms were still cold and numb, I am afraid that he would not even have the power of the second palm, if this Wu Tong really wanted to kill himself, I am afraid that he could only be killed.

"Brush ......"

Ice power lingered around Wu Tong's palm, and he had already moved his murderous intent.

Luo Lan's expression was cold, and the divine power in his body seemed to be slowly responding, the time limit for stepping through the void had arrived, and with a "bang", a spatial crack appeared behind Luo Lan, he floated in, looked at Lin Muyu from a distance, and sneered: "Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, we will meet again, your life is my Luo Lan's, remember..."

"Brush..."

Luo Lan's figure disappeared along with the spatial rift.

......

Wu Tong turned around and walked towards Lin Muyu, and at this time, Qin Yin had already woken up, looked at Wu Tong with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "Yes...... Was this uncle who saved us?"

Lin Muyu nodded: "Yes." ”

Wu Tong didn't buy it, stretched out his hand and pointed to the outside of the Tianshu Stele Forest, and said: "You guys also go, if you don't go with a stick of incense, I will turn you into broken ice with one palm, don't believe my words, my cold-faced Wu Tong's nickname is not in vain." ”

Lin Muyu sat down on the ground, simply sat there cross-legged, and said: "We are so seriously injured that we don't have the strength to leave, if you want to kill us, then do it, but I didn't expect that the people left by the Fuxi God Emperor to guard the Heavenly Book Tablet Forest would be so good or bad." ”

Wu Tong raised his eyebrows: "What does it mean to be good or bad, the deity is only responsible for guarding the Heavenly Book Stele Forest, and I don't care about the rest, I don't care who you are, anyway, ......leave immediately."

He looked at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin, who was still lying on the ground, and suddenly frowned, and said, "Forget it, I'll give you an hour to heal your injuries, and then you can leave after recovering some of your body." ”

Lin Muyu nodded, took out the healing medicine in the Qiankun bag, gave Qin Yin a bottle orally, and sprinkled some gold sore medicine on the wound on his upper body, then took out a new Orion clothes and put it on, sat cross-legged on the ground, and healed the wounds with his palms together.

Wu Tong crossed his arms and looked at Lin Muyu not far away, when he saw the Fuxi divine power flowing on Lin Muyu's body, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his brows furrowed, but he didn't speak.

......

A few minutes later, suddenly there was a scream from the jungle, and an old man in a green robe appeared in the forest, wearing a gold badge on his chest, he was a person from the Seven Realms Palace, a saint cultivator, and it was no surprise that he should be Luo Lan's disciple.

"Lin Muyu... Qin Yin..."

He quickly recognized it, and saw that Lin Muyu and Qin Yin were seriously injured and had lost their combat strength, laughed and rushed over, the power of the wind system law in his palm danced wildly, and laughed: "There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, let's die... I, Duanmu Fang, am going to make a great contribution to the Seven Realms Palace today..."

However, when his palm power had not yet been fully urged, suddenly the ice palm Wu Tong flashed and stepped forward, suddenly stepped on the ground, looked at the other party with his body in the air, the ice qi in his palm surged, and roared angrily: "You dare to kill people on my ice palm Wu Tong's territory...?"

Duanmu Fang raised his head suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't sense that there was such a powerhouse of the Holy Heaven Realm on the side...

Wu Tong's palm power fell from the sky, like a glacier...

Where can Duanmu Fang resist, his palms instantly shattered into a pile of broken ice, and his body was even more immobile, and was directly smashed by Wu Tong's palm, and at the same time, with a "bang", a huge frost palm print fell to the ground, exactly the same as the one Lin Muyu and Qin Yin saw before, it was Wu Tong's masterpiece, this ancient powerhouse who guarded the Heavenly Book Tablet Forest was terrifying, tens of thousands of years of cultivation, even if he did not break through the divine realm, I am afraid that his strength is no less than the level of Divine Venerable Luo Lan.

"Bang Bang ......"

After landing on the ground, looking at Duanmu Fang's broken corpse, Wu Tong slapped his palm lightly and said, "On my ice palm Wu Tong's territory, only I can kill people at will, hum..."

Lin Muyu squinted his eyes and watched the battle situation while healing, his heart was magnificent, he was a good ice palm Wu Tong, his strength and character were relatively good, and it seemed that he would not die in Luo Lan's hands in the Heavenly Book Tablet Forest this time.

......

Continuing to heal, Fu Xi's divine power is a natural healing divine power, quickly reviving the injured body, and on the side, Qin Yin also sat there cross-legged, the god lock turned into a golden divine dragon image lingering around her graceful body, the true dragon blood, the speed of healing did not seem to be much slower than Lin Muyu.

Not long after, Lin Muyu's injuries were mostly healed.

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the jungle: "Wu Tong, you powerless fool don't hurry up and get out, your grandfather Zheng Jian is here..."

"Zheng Jian?" Wu Tong's body trembled, and his sword eyebrows tightened: "This ugly monster actually came at such a time, bastard, it's just a bastard, Lao Tzu's wishful thinking is about to fail......"

"Brush..."

On the branch of the jungle, a middle-aged strong man wearing fiery red soft armor suddenly fell to the ground, his body was surrounded by the Holy Heaven Realm realm, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Just now, Lao Tzu sensed that there was a wave of power here, and there was even a god appearing, worried that you would lose the God Emperor if you were slaughtered and cut off your head, so come and see if you are dead." ”

Wu Tong immediately patted his chest and said: "Your grandfather and I have strong palms, how can I be killed, but you, are you fleeing when you come to me, hahaha, these days are not peaceful, many strong people have entered the Heavenly Book Tablet Forest, I am afraid that your territory will soon be unable to hold." ”

"Fart..."

Zheng Jian obviously had a more explosive temperament, and said: "Lao Tzu's fire fist is worried that there is no place to play, the more people who come, the better..."

Saying that, Zheng Jian finally saw Lin Muyu and Qin Yin behind Wu Tong, and when he saw the golden Fuxi divine power flowing on Lin Muyu's body, he couldn't help but tremble, and said, "He...... Who are they?"

"Destined people, my guests. Wu Tong said lightly.

"Let go of your ancestor's P..." Zheng Jian quickly stepped forward, came to Lin Muyu's body, raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Muyu's shoulder, and suddenly a majestic flame power poured into his body.

"You...... Don't be presumptuous..."Wu Tong said in a low voice.

Zheng Jian didn't care about it, until his strength was resisted by Fuxi's divine power in Lin Muyu's body, he suddenly opened his eyes, took a few steps back, knelt down on one knee at Lin Muyu, hugged his fists and said: "Fire fist Zheng Jian, see the descendants of Fuxi..."

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