About a pillar of incense time passed, in front of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, there were already dozens of people standing densely, including Emei disciples, Wudang disciples, Shaolin monks, etc., everyone sometimes looked at Murong Fu, sometimes swept a few undefeated glances in the East, and was whispering something.

And Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's faces were slightly pale, after all, they had experienced a big battle before, and there was not much internal force left, and then they continued to lose their internal strength to Murong Fu, even if the internal strength of the two was deep, they were about to bottom out.

But among the six factions, there are still two factions left in the tower, Huashan and Kongtong, but they dare not relax.

Murong Fu's body was wrapped in a layer of blue-red energy, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but judging from his slightly trembling legs, it was obviously extremely difficult.

Although theoretically, he only needs to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to inhale the internal force of the two into his body, and then fuse it to exert it, but in fact, he can't do this by relying on the Northern Spiritual Skill alone, because the Northern Spiritual Skill can only be sucked, not out, and even if it can be produced, how can Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength alone withstand the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Therefore, in addition to absorbing the internal force with the Northern Spiritual Skill, Murong Fu also had to move the seventh layer in combination with the Qiankun Great Movement, so that he could exert several times the power of the internal force of Zhang Sanfeng and the others to support the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Qiankun moved to the seventh layer, reversed the two qi of Qiankun Yin and Yang, and moved between the invisible, Murong Fu was the first time since he practiced it, and it was the first time he exerted it with all his strength, although there has always been a steady stream of internal force behind him, but his own internal force is also rapidly depleting, and his body is extremely burdened, which is why it is extremely difficult.

At this time, a pale cyan figure slowly fell in the air, carrying two men in his hands, it was Zhou Zhiruo.

When the exterminator saw this scene, her expression was extremely complicated, and it was not until today that she realized that this disciple, who had been very well-behaved in front of her for ten years, was completely unable to see through it, not to mention Zhou Zhiruo's amazing performance in the battle of Guangming Ding, that is, the current light skill of lifting weights is not something she can do.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo landing, Xian Yutong hurriedly stepped forward to take over his disciple.

Zhou Zhiruo stroked her forehead a little tiredly, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, and naturally she was ashamed, these elders who are usually high in charge, how could they have thought that one day they would have to rely on a little girl less than twenty to rescue.

Song Yuanqiao frowned, glanced at Yu Lianzhou, Yu Lianzhou stepped forward and said, "Miss Zhou, you can take a break and let Yu run for you a few times."

"yes, let's make a few trips. ”

"Yes, how can you let a little girl work so hard!"

The others echoed the words, but none of them stepped forward.

It's no wonder that they have a strong medicinal power of the ten incense soft tendons, and now that nearly an hour has passed, the internal force has only recovered five or six percent, and the position of more than six zhang high is not something that anyone can go up.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, "Thank you Yu Erxia for your kindness." ”

"Don't fight," Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said: "My internal strength with Wuji is about to run out, Lianzhou, Shenggu, you come to help!"

"Yes, Master!" Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu replied respectfully.

"The poor nuns also came to help. Without waiting for Yu Lianzhou to leave, the exterminator had already dodged a few feet behind Murong Fu and slapped him on the back with a palm.

"Naturally, Lao Wei can't be lazy!" Master Kongwen smiled slightly, stepped forward first, and pressed it on Murong Fu's body.

Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu looked at each other and couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, "Then wait to protect the Dharma for Murong Gongzi!"

Naturally, there was no objection.

With the addition of Extermination Master Tai and Master Kongwen, Murong Fu immediately felt a crust-like pain, his arm was slightly weak, and he almost lost his strength, and couldn't help asking, "Zhiruo, how many people are there inside?"

Zhou Zhiruo heard Murong Fu's voice change, and she was a little distressed, "There are about twenty or thirty people." ”

Murong Fu pondered for a long time, "You let them listen to my orders in a while, and jump down from the top of the tower at the same time!"

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their expressions were different.

"Murong Gongzi, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, the disciples inside are shallow, jumping from such a high place is certain to die!"

Murong Fu didn't speak, but Dongfang Undefeated snorted coldly, "If you don't jump, they will all die, you guys look up for yourselves." ”

Everyone looked up, couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the fire at the seventh or eighth floor had burned half of the tower, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the tower would be broken into two.

"Murong Xiaoyou, do you want to?" asked Zhang Sanfeng.

"Don't worry, when they jump down, I have my own way!" Murong Fu quickly explained, and then kept silent.

Saving these people is not out of his own heart, since these people don't know what to do, then they can't complain about others when they die.

Zhou Zhiruo had no objections, and with a little ground on her toes, she crossed a thousand pagodas.

"I didn't expect the rising star of the Emei faction to have this skill, it's really good!" said with a sigh in the crowd.

The others nodded in agreement.

Yuan Ziyi, who had already returned to the Emei camp, kept turning his bright eyes, and glanced at Murong Fu from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ding Minjun's face looked like he was suffering from gains and losses, but there was more fear in his eyes.

A burst of footsteps came, and everyone looked back, but it was Zhao Min and his party who turned around, and their faces changed greatly, and then they looked resentful, "brush, brush", and pulled out their blades one after another.

Zhao Min couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in the field, but he still immediately looked in the direction where Murong Fu was, but when he saw that Murong Fu was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Unexpectedly...... None of them died!" Wang Baobao was even more shocked to see someone at such a close distance who could support a thousand pagodas with his internal strength, but he also saw that at this time, those so-called masters were supporting the thousand pagodas with all their might, unable to move, and immediately shouted: "Archers prepare, shoot them!"

"Boom", with Wang Baobao's order, the archers behind him immediately opened their bows and set up their arrows.

"Don't shoot!" Zhao Min put his hands in front of the archers.

Wang Baobao was angry, "Minmin, what are you doing here, if they run away, you will be the one who suffers!"

"I don't care," Zhao Min's voice paused, "I don't care about others, but you can't shoot that person!"

When everyone heard Zhao Min's words, they became inexplicable, only Yuan Ziyi and Huo Qingtong involuntarily glanced at Murong Fu.

"This ......" Wang Baobaodeng felt a headache, he didn't know who that person was, how to avoid him?

At this time, there was a faint sound of quarrel at the top of the tower, and after a while, Zhou Zhiruo jumped down with two "corpses" in his hand.

When they saw the two "corpses", everyone was stunned, and it turned out to be the two elders of the Ruyang Palace.

Zhou Zhiruo threw the second elder Xuan Ming on the ground after landing, and regardless of everyone's strange eyes, he asked Murong Fu, "What should I do next?"

"Are they all here?" asked Murong Fu.

"It's all here, it's just ......" Zhou Zhiruo paused slightly, "I didn't find the girl you said." ”

"Didn't you find it?" Murong Fu muttered, his face was indescribably disappointed, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't see it through a thick layer of energy.

"Brother Murong, they may ...... I probably won't listen to you!" Zhou Zhiruo hesitated and said.

"Heh!" Murong Fu sneered, "It's okay! you guys retreat farther away!" The last sentence was said to the people of the six factions.

The people of the six factions naturally knew that Murong Fu was about to put down the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and they hurriedly retreated far away.

Although Xian Yutong's face was unwilling, at this moment, if he turned his face with Murong Fu, he would inevitably wait until he was the enemy of the three major sects such as Wudang Shaolin, and he would not dare to say more.

As for Yue Buqun, he still didn't care.

Wang Baobao's expression moved, and he also retreated with the people of the six factions, keeping a certain distance.

Murong Fu's voice sounded again, "Zhang Zhenren, little brother Wuji, as well as Shitai and Master, I count one, two, three, and you all withdraw your palms." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, but he didn't want to say anything, so he immediately agreed.

"One!"

"Two!"

At this time, everyone present looked at Murong Fu with nervous expressions.

"Three! Jump!" Murong Fu suddenly shouted, and his voice spread far away.

With the word "jump" exiting, Zhang Sanfeng and the others immediately retreated, and at the same time, Murong Fu raised his hands vigorously, and the pillar of light shook and shrank rapidly.

On the other side, Dongfang was undefeated, ignoring the pillar of light in the air, and his figure quickly retreated, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Squeak", "squeak" a few loud sounds, the thousand Buddha pagoda shook violently a few times, as if someone overturned, diagonally to the other direction of the rapid fall.

At the same time, more than a dozen figures jumped out from the top of the tower, and they were the disciples of the Huashan faction and the Kongtong faction.

Murong Fu's arms were almost numb, but they were still slashed in the air, and a great force filled his body within a few zhang of his body, and the rippling aura of Xuan Ao rippled out.

"Good internal strength! Good miracle skills!" a voice came with a little shock and a little appreciation.

When Murong Fu heard this, he almost knelt down on his knees, and this voice was Ba Sipa.

"Don't panic, Xiaoyou, concentrate on saving people!" Bai Mei said in a harmonious voice.

Murong regained his mind, and more than a dozen figures in the air were already close at hand, and immediately his figure turned around, and the surrounding energy slowly rotated.

Those disciples fell into the whirlpool of energy, and they were immediately pulled and thrown into the distance.

The people of the Huashan faction breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to pick up their own disciples.

In less than a moment, the disciples who jumped down had all thrown out, and suddenly, Murong Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and then he was overjoyed, but he saw a slender figure appear in the whirlpool, and immediately made a move with his right hand, and the figure "floated" in front of Murong Fu, it was Mao Zhizhi.

"Boom" An earth-shattering sound sounded, and a thousand pagodas smashed to the ground, sparks erupted, and the earth trembled.

The strength dissipated, and Murong Fu stood in place with his legs slightly bent, his whole body aching unbearably, "Qingtong, come and help you!"