Chapter 279: The Comer Is Not Good

"Dead brother?"

Mu Qing looked at the Ming patriarch next to him, but his face was ugly, and he turned to ask Aosheng.

But Osheng blackened his face and replied in black words: "Jora, do you think I know?" I've only been here for a long time. ”

If it was a few hundred years ago, I would still be able to say it, but a few decades ago, I was still competing with the Jiuting family at that time.

The kind-hearted children of the Ming family leaned over and lowered their voices: "That is the first young master of our Ming family, who went out to practice back then, but never returned, it is said that before leaving, the eldest young master handed over a means to Mingyou." He has never used this method in public, so not many people know about it. ”

Mu Qing nodded as if he understood whether he understood or not, and said secretly, the young master of the Ming family is really not weak, and he can even get this kind of means.

In the field, the dense fog is gradually fading, and the blazing golden light is slowly receding, and only the flowing magma gathers into a river along the gap of the bluestone slab.

The bubbling pool of steaming magma was extremely dazzling, and the blinding red light attracted attention.

At this time, while Yun Xiyu's hand turned, a blue beam of light erupted from his palm, and in an instant, there was frost in the field.

The clattering sound sounded one after another, and the ground froze rapidly, and in a short time, the magma ten meters square froze, and the hot vapor steamed, and the snorting sound continued.

On the periphery of the ring, Mingyou was holding his shoulders with an ugly face, and he was being treated by Elder Yunzong.

At the critical moment just now, Yun Xi suddenly made a move, like a monster, and even cast seven or eight doppelgangers to attack at the same time.

What's even more terrifying is that the golden body transformed by this method actually has the same combat power as the deity, which means that at that moment just now, it was the eight top-level heavenly firmaments joining forces.

After a simple bandage, Mingyou almost snatched the pill from the hands of the disciples of the Cloud Sect, and left the scene with hatred.

He asked himself, this is underestimating the opponent, but at the same time, he is also unwilling, the shot just now has been restrained, if it is fully displayed, the opponent will die.

After returning to the Ming family's high platform, the Ming patriarch handed over a few pills for rapid recovery, and Mingyou took it and sighed: "The people who come out of the door of life and death are all monsters. ”

"It's a monster indeed." Listening to the shock of the people around him, the children of the Ming family nodded in agreement.

Yun Xi was several times stronger than back then, and it was expected that it must have been due to the acceptance of some kind of inheritance, and this inheritance came from a certain power.

With Mingyou's defeat, there are fewer and fewer people who can make a move, and even Yunyi's side is asking, is it going to end?

But Yun Yi didn't say anything, although he knew that this was a competition, but at the same time, he had to play a certain strength, which was difficult to continue to conceal his cultivation.

In the dilapidated ring, Yun Xi stood in it, and this scene was so bright.

The previous generation of the Yun Sect's Sect Sect, including all the elders, were all smiling, with inexplicable pride on their faces.

"Now that the dust has settled, there is no need to continue to publicize it today, right?" In the main hall of the Cloud Sect, a long female voice came from behind the two thin veils.

The voice was ethereal and tactful, as if the fairy god was opening, mixed with an irresistible majesty, which hit people's hearts and did not dare to resist.

But soon, when the news was delivered, what was brought back was Yunxi's rebuttal.

The disciple who passed the message repeated, and said, "Master, the disciple still wants to see the gap with Yunyi, isn't he already promoted to Danying?" ”

Hearing this, a strong wind suddenly rose in the main hall, and two thin veils were blown up, revealing the cold face of the goddess sitting on the throne.

A pair of Ruifeng eyes looked at the ring outside the main hall, his eyes sank, and he transmitted his soul to the voice: "Are you going to break the rules?" The Yun family's move is concealed, so we don't have to make enemies. ”

The voice directly drilled into Yun Xi's mind, with a little anger, and in desperation, Yun Xi had no choice but to comply.

On the high platform, Yun Yi also captured that bit of soul power, but it was not very clear, after all, it was the Sect Ancestor who made the move, and it was difficult to peek at the whole picture.

But he learned from Yun Potian's mouth that Yun Xi wanted to compete with him, but was stopped by the Yun Sect Master, to the effect that he didn't want to make a feud with the Yun family.

This is good news for Yun Potian, at least it will not make the Yun family suffer from the enemy, and then, he looked at Yun Yi and said meaningfully: "Why don't you go and learn?" ”

"Just sparring?" Yun Yi was a little dissatisfied, he felt that the competition was not enough to seal his ten-fold golden body, and if he wanted to fight, he had to base it on life and death.

In this regard, Yun Potian did not continue to persuade and fight with the Holy Maiden of the Cloud Sect for life and death? Not necessarily.

In the final analysis, this Yun Ancestor and the Yun family also have some origins, but time has passed, and each has its own business.

If you really want to talk about it, it is the relationship between the eldest brother and the second brother.

All the young saints were defeated, and Yun Xi became famous in a battle.

Many people exclaimed, and some people especially coveted the door of life and death of the Cloud Sect.

After all, Yun Xi was only a second-rate young saint back then, but now that he has appeared, he has directly entered the top ranks, which is really amazing.

At this time, Yun Xi was about to retire, and she fought eight battles in a row, which made her physically and mentally exhausted, especially the fight with Mingyou, which was even more difficult.

She sighed in her heart, if it wasn't for the smooth performance of that treasure technique, in the end, she would probably be defeated.

But just when everyone was about to come to an end, high in the sky, suddenly there was a storm, dark clouds rolled in, and lightning and thunder roared, like a dragon was born.

In an instant, dozens of Sect Ancestors suddenly raised their heads, their faces solemn, they felt that the terrifying power was approaching, and there were quite a few of them, and their blood was majestic.

Mu Qing also sensed it, and involuntarily stood up, staring at the thick dark clouds that suddenly condensed in the sky above the Cloud Sect.

"What's going on? Suddenly the sky has changed! "Just now the sky was clear, but now it is like the end of the world, and the changes are great.

Someone had a solemn face and said, "There's something in the clouds!" ”

A pair of eyes flashed with a solemnity visible to the naked eye, and soon, dozens of black shadows suddenly pierced through the dark clouds and descended into the world at an extremely fast speed.

They all wore grimace masks and slender black robes, both men and women, all of them were extremely powerful, exuding extreme coercion.

Under the gaze of countless people, they landed, and one of them, surrounded by a black mist, constantly transformed into various strange beasts, with a cold feeling.

A pair of sharp eyes looked around, which frightened many low-strength monks.

The man's eyes were unwavering, and he said, "I heard that the Holy Maiden of the Yun Sect came out of the mountain today, so I came here to congratulate her." ”

The muffled voices coming from under the mask changed, and the male and female voices were superimposed on each other, making it impossible to distinguish them at all.

At this time, the elders of the Yun Sect appeared in unison, arrived in front of the black robe, and said with their fists clenched: "Your Excellency has come with such fanfare, is it really to congratulate?" ”

They were sharp-minded, aware of the malice emanating from this group of people, sharp as blades, to smash them to pieces.

Especially the man, his eyes were dark, like a pool of stagnant water, and he couldn't see any joy, anger or sorrow.

Many people are suspicious of this, which force is this group of people? Some people shook their heads after sensing it, indicating that they had never seen it before.