When the old man of the Apocalypse heard this, he secretly wondered: "With my current skills, I still need the help of others to control these few catties of champion pens, how can I control those dozens or hundreds of catties of mast?"

Yuan Tian saw that the old man of the Apocalypse was silent, and thought that the old man of the Apocalypse did not believe him, so he hurriedly explained: "Please rest assured, the Sage, I will return as soon as I find the mast, and I will never flee without permission." ”

The old man of the Apocalypse was hesitating how to speak, when he suddenly heard Shuang'er say: "Yuan Daxia, it's okay to go, it's better to find more strong and light wood to come back, we are waiting for you here." ”

Yuan Tian nodded, turned around and took a man in black, the two of them first tore a few strips of cloth from their clothes, covered their mouths and noses, and then leaned over, leaning against the outer wall as much as possible, and walked slowly towards the direction where they had just collapsed.

Seeing the two of them walking away, the old man of the Apocalypse questioned Shuang'er and said, "Why does the girl have to make a decision for the old man? I think that the two of them will never come back and escape alone." ”

Shuang'er shook his head and said, "Now in the Xuanzheng Hall, only here can you still live." If they don't return, they will definitely kill themselves, and I guess they will come back when they find the mast. ”

The old man of the Apocalypse said in his heart: "Even if they come back, it won't help, I can't control the mast at all, it's just a waste of time." ”

Shuang'er saw that the old man of the Apocalypse frowned and said nothing, and said with a slight smile: "You don't have to worry, when they come back, I will continue to help you." ”

The old man of the Apocalypse was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: "This little girl has once again seen through my heart?!" This person has deep internal strength and is very smart, and after escaping from this place, he must find a way to eradicate her, otherwise he will become a big trouble in the future. ”

As he spoke, there was a loud noise behind him, and everyone looked back, only to see that the dome of the entire hall had collapsed, and the raging fire penetrated the roof, carrying thick black smoke towards everyone.

At the critical moment, Pan Suxuan didn't care about any etiquette, so he jumped and threw Shuang'er to the ground, and pressed Shuang'er under him with his body. Before Shuang'er could speak, the old man of the Apocalypse sneered: "What's the use of the young man's move?

Pan Suxuan didn't pay attention to the old man of the apocalypse, just looked at Shuang'er and said, "It's okay for me to die, I hope I can protect you." ”

When Shuang'er heard this, her heart moved, and her hands couldn't help hugging Pan Suxuan tightly, and she said in a trembling voice: "Pan ...... Pan Shaoxia, don't worry, I won't let you die for me. After speaking, with a little force, he drilled out from under Pan Suxuan, and said to the old man of the apocalypse: "I'll help you and smash open that secret door!"

The old man of the Apocalypse shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work with the champion pen, use the mast...... I'm afraid ......"

Shuang'er said: "Don't be afraid, it's up to me! Now I just hope they can bring the mast back safely." ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a cry for help: "Holy ...... Sage, save ...... Help me!"

When the old man of the Apocalypse heard that it was Yuan Tian's voice, he hurriedly bent down, covered his mouth and nose with his robe, and rushed towards the sound.

There was not much time, and the old man of the Apocalypse held Yuan Tian in one hand and dragged a mast about eight feet long out of the smoke with the other. Seeing this, Yu Hong quickly stepped forward and hugged Yuan Tian and asked, "How is it?"

Yuan Tian cried and sobbed, "I...... My left leg was smashed by a fallen pillar, and I was afraid of ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it. ”

The old man of the apocalypse said: "One leg for one life, you still earn it." When you get out, you will find a skilled craftsman and build you a prosthetic leg, so that you can run and jump, just as before. ”

When Yuan Tian heard this, he was slightly relieved and thanked him repeatedly. The old man of the apocalypse ordered Yu Hong to take care of Yuan Tian, and then raised his hand to raise the mast that Yuan Tian brought back, put his five fingers together, luck in the palm, and smacked a few times, sharpening one end of the mast, as if it was a long time in ancient times. I checked it in my hand and cut off a small part of the tail to reduce the weight. When everything was ready, he turned to Shuang'er and said, "Wait for the old man to throw this thing, and then the tired girl will help the old man again." ”

Shuang'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

The old man of the apocalypse also nodded, took a deep breath, raised his right arm high, and suddenly threw it forward, and the mast in his hand flew towards the secret door like lightning.

Seeing this, Shuang'er hurriedly pressed his hands against the two acupoints of the old man of the Apocalypse, "Lingtai" and "Yutang", and continuously transmitted true qi to his body.

The old man of the Apocalypse shook his body, stretched out his arms flat, and carried the mixed yuan gong. Just as the mast was about to hit the secret door, a wave of qi poured out of the palm of the old man of the apocalypse, and the latter came first, hitting the tail of the mast. The sharpened end of the mast was tilted to the left, and it happened to be inserted into the gap where the secret door opened.

Seeing that the apocalypse had a successful move, the old man hurriedly continued to exert his work, continuously hitting the tail of the mast. Under the constant impact of air waves, the mast wood was inserted deeper and deeper into the gaps.

Seeing this, Pan Suxuan secretly said in his heart: "This mast must be an iron tree, copper fir and other hard-textured tree species, otherwise under such a fierce blow, ordinary trees would have been broken long ago." ”

In an instant, half of the mast had been nailed into the gap of the secret door, and when the old man of the apocalypse saw this, he suddenly waved his palms to the left, and the qi surged, as if a big hand was holding down the tail of the mast.

I only heard the old man of the apocalypse say loudly: "Shuang'er girl, it's up to you!"

Shuang'er nodded, took a long breath, and in an instant, the true qi of the dantian surged, continuously injecting into the body of the old man of the Apocalypse.

Ren Du's second vein was full of true qi, and the old man of the Apocalypse let out a loud shout, and his palms struck out alternately, and the true qi in his body was like a hammer, constantly knocking at the end of the mast.

Everyone knows that life or death, success or failure is in this move, so everyone is looking at the mast intently. I saw that the secret door was still as solid as a rock under the continuous squeezing of the mast, and did not move at all.

Seeing this, Yu Hong sighed and said, "It seems that we are destined to be doomed. Ladies and gentlemen, we will meet again in the next life. ”

Yuan Tian endured the pain and whispered: "I'm sorry, you crow's mouth! If you want to die by yourself, don't pull us up." ”

Yu Hong said: "The matter has come to this point, Brother Yuan hasn't seen it yet? That secret door can't be opened at all [college student www.dxswx.xyz], we are just deceiving ourselves." ”

Yuan Tian said: "The matter is not to the end, how do you know that there is no turnaround? The Sage and the Shuang'er Girl are still working hard, if you don't help, don't say anything, and still tear down the stage behind your back, what is your intention?"

Yu Hong smiled bitterly: "What a joke! What can I have any intentions? Don't I want to get out alive? I'm just persuading everyone to recognize the facts." The secret door can't be opened at all by this method, so you have to wait until the wood doesn't break before you can die?"

As he was talking, he heard a crisp sound of "click", and everyone looked at it, only to see that the mast in the crack of the door was really broken into two pieces.