Chapter 207, The Mountaintop

This life-saving spiritual weapon can only be reduced to a more powerful spiritual weapon!

To this day, this reckless nature has not changed.

The old monk hated so much that he longed to knock his nephew who was not a weapon.

Yao Yuan ignored the snort.

Hold your palm upwards.

The pagoda rises slowly, and as it rises, the tower body also becomes larger.

"Treasure! This is definitely a treasure! ”

"I didn't expect that he still had treasures in his hands, even if it was in the hands of the master, there were not a few."

......

There was a lot of talking.

The old monk hated it even more.

It took him half of his life to get this great instrument that could help him become enlightened.

He was released so easily!

Yao Yuan couldn't control what his uncle and the other branches in the field thought.

The spiritual power in the dantian was constantly sent into the pagoda from afar.

With his fourfold cultivation of qi refining, wanting to control this treasure is tantamount to a three-year-old boy dancing a hundred-pound giant hammer, which is a real self-immolation.

But in a breath or two, his face turned pale.

His body was also weak and couldn't help but tremble in the wind.

The pagoda was still enlarged, and it slowly fell down in the air.

The matter was already two or three people high, and the bottom of the tower was several feet long.

Lao Xiu saw that Yao Yuan's body was overdrawn, Jing Yuan dispersed, and his hands waved again and again.

The two are connected by blood, and they have cultivated a secret method that can transfer their spiritual power into the body of another person.

It's just that every time it damages the meridians, it can't be repaired without a few years of effort.

To this day, Lao Xiu couldn't take care of a lot, and sent the spiritual power in his dantian spirit pool over in one go.

I just hope that Yao Yuan will not spoil the path because of the loss of essence.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The pagoda slowly fell.

Towards Yao Zifang's suppression.

The eyes of the rest of the branch families on the side were shocked and lucky.

Fortunately, the kid was withdrawn, which solved a big problem and exposed his hole cards.

After a while, he will definitely lose all his spiritual power, and when the time comes, he will take this pagoda and become his help.

At the same time, in the western part of Dongchang Island, on the top of a high mountain.

There were two people standing, both wearing Taoist robes, and their robes were blown by the mountain wind and sea breeze.

The two of them exuded a majestic aura like a mountain, and they were both monks in the foundation building realm, and they both condensed into a Dao foundation.

"Big brother, won't we go down and stop it?"

On the left, a slightly younger Taoist asked.

"No!"

The man he had made the eldest brother slowly shook his head.

"The clan has long been rotten to the roots, and even those branches can't compare.

Even if I wait to come out and take charge of the clan, I'm afraid those branches won't be convinced, so it's better to take this opportunity.

Watch them fight each other, weaken their strength first. ”

The young Taoist on the left wanted to open his mouth several times, but closed it again, and finally just answered with a sneer.

......

"Boom, boom!"

The pagoda falls downward.

Although the speed is not fast, it has an air of mountain oppression.

Yao Zifang couldn't move.

Even if it was to mobilize the Qi Refining Fivefold Cultivation Realm hidden in the body, it would not have the slightest effect.

His feet felt as if they had taken root, firmly planted on the ground.

"Die!"

Yao Yuan had a crazy smile on his face and looked at Yao Zifang.

The old monk's face turned from white to red, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat.

The rest of the family members were still watching, if he showed his timidity.

I'm afraid that these people will swarm and treat them like fish to be slaughtered, biting and devouring them.

The rest of the branch houses were shocked by the seven-story pagoda that slowly descended.

A pair of eyes seemed to be glued to it, and greed was undisguised.

Even though he was too frightened by the momentum of this pagoda to land, the fiery greed flowing from his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Yao Zifang's body couldn't move a bit, and even the spiritual power shield that was barely released was easily crushed by the pagoda.

"Boom!"

The roar of the pagoda landing came to an abrupt end, and the momentum of the mountain's slow fall also stagnated.

Yao Yuan's face was flushed with suffocation.

The rest of the family members breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed slightly in their hearts.

I know that the Lord's family has come, and today I want to get some benefits from the two families who are fighting, but I can't.

Only Lao Xiu's face suddenly showed a trace of solemnity.

He was cautious by nature, and after living for so long, he was naturally more careful.

Vaguely sensing a familiar qi machine, he was greatly uneasy.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The seven-story pagoda hovering over Yao Zifang's head suddenly flew upside down.

It's like someone kicked it.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Yao Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Xiu also couldn't help it, and spit out the mouthful of blood he had swallowed before.

The rest of the family panicked and dodged in all directions.

"Fellow Daoist."

Yao Zifang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, bowed to Zhu Wuxian, and thanked him in his mouth.

If I wish no harm if I come a few more breaths late, I will be crushed into meat by this unstoppable pagoda.

"Thank you Daoyou for saving my life again, Yao is grateful."

"It's okay, it's a matter of duty."

I wish you no injuries and said peacefully.

Just now, he landed under the pagoda, releasing qi and blood from the top of his head, and withstood the pagoda that was slowly sinking like a mountain.

Then he protruded with a kick, and his qi, blood and spiritual power came out.

The half-tiger phantom appeared in an instant, and with a sudden kick, it kicked the pagoda that was enough to kill all the monks under the foundation and flew out upside down.

This pagoda is not lost, it is the first treasure that Zhu Wuxian has ever seen.

It made his toes rush to the pain and pain.

The continuous boiling of qi and blood slowed down the pain of drilling the heart.

"No way, isn't he dead?"

"He was obviously killed by the head of the family, and I saw him enter the courtyard of the head of the house with my own eyes but did not come out."

"It must have been a ghost!"

I saw Zhu Wuxian's appearance clearly.

The rest of the branch houses are all discussing.

Reveals a lot of mixed emotions.

Fear, dare, greed, doubt......

They knew that they were not injured, and before they could move their hands and feet, they beat a Qi Refining Cultivator who was holding a spiritual weapon in his hand and fainted.

What's more, there is still that fire phoenix fan in his hand.

I am afraid that under the foundation, no one will be able to lower him.

I thought that the head of the family had strangled him through the formation, but how could he stand here unharmed now.

Zhu Wuxian did not look at it, and swept coldly towards everyone.

A few timid branch members had ghosts in their hearts, and they couldn't hold on to it at first.

He screamed and ran backwards with his head in his hands.

"Woo Chi!"

A slight sound of breaking through the air came.

Loose bronze swords weaved up and down around them.

Ankles, calves, knees, thighs, waist, chest, head....

Little by little, it was cut left and right, and several people were cut into several sections.

Then he rolls forward with the momentum of running.

"Whoever moves again, this is the end!"

Hearing this, everyone was suddenly silent.

Even his breathing slowed down unconsciously.

For fear of provoking Zhu Wuxian, he would find an excuse to kill his family.

......

On the west hill of Dongchang Island.

Two people standing at the top of the mountain.

"Presumptuous! How dare he be so debauched in my Yao family's master's house, and really deceive me Yao no one?! ”

The man on the right watched Zhu Wushu cut several people into pieces.

The blue tendons on his forehead swelled, and his thin fists clenched.

The clouds and qi under his feet have accumulated, and the spiritual power around his body has been mobilized.

"Big brother!"

The slightly younger man on the left grabbed him and persuaded him.

"Anyway, it's also to weaken the branch, although this person doesn't know where he came from.

But it seems that it also has a relationship with my Yao family, and under one blow, he killed a lot of his family, which can be regarded as following my intentions.

Why don't you wait and see! ”

"No, it's killing, and it can only be my Yao family killing the Yao family, he is a wild seed that doesn't know what to come out of that horn.

Also pair our Yao hands-on?

Be sure to make him come to the fore! ”

"If Yao Fang knows that we are waiting for the customs to be released, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

Hearing the eager persuasion of the young monk on the left, the older monk on the right, whom he had made the eldest brother, finally stopped.

With anger in his eyes, he quietly watched Zhu Wuwu's movements.

......

Yao Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

I tried to struggle to get up several times, but I couldn't do it, so I could only stalk my neck, raise my head, and look at Zhu Wuxian.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

It's just one step away from making this happen! #

But where did he come from?

Didn't you get killed?!

Yao Yuan looked at Yao Sheng, who was unconscious on the side, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.

Burning with anger in his chest.

If he is able to move freely, he will be killed with a sword.

The seven-story pagoda with the spire inlaid with emerald jade flew upside down several times and half-inserted into the ground diagonally.

Smash out a deep hole.

The bells hanging under the eaves rang loudly, and the sound continued one after another.

The old monk's face was like a blank sheet of paper.

Eyes full of hope dimmed.

He had long expected that Zhu Wuxian would not be so easily damaged here.

It's a pity that my own children are too reckless, so they listened to everyone's praise and came here directly.

I didn't even inform myself, and now it's planted.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The old monk stood up tremblingly and saluted to wish him no harm.

"The old decay is weak in discipline, causing the grandson to collide with the noble car, I am willing to give a voice of savings and this life, I only ask Taoist friends to let my grandson live!"

"Uncle Lao!"

Yao Yuan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed.

With a slight touch of Zhu Wuxian, a wisp of colorful spiritual power popped out, sealing his throat and preventing him from making a sound.

can only silently open and close the lips and teeth.

"If the Taoist friend is willing, the tower is also the Taoist friend's."

The old monk was sincerely frightened, and became more and more respectful, and his body also fell down.

"This is the hard work of the little old man, I am willing to offer the method of control and refining, and I am willing to spare my grandson's life."

The old monk raised his hands above his head.

Present two bamboo slips to Zhu Wuxian.

Yao Yuan looked at the old monk who was low and small, and he was in a hurry, struggling and twisting his body, wanting to move.

But in vain.

It just made the green tendons on his forehead more obvious.

The various parties who don't understand on the side are also constantly calculating in their hearts.

The old monk handed over a treasure in exchange for his grandson's life, if he and the others wanted to live, what kind of things should they come up with?