???? Luo Mingyuan said in a deep voice: "Why should I destroy the blood of my ancestors? Not only is it not destroyed, but it is raised, if you have the ability to beat me, you can take it all back." ”

???? Abbot Tianhong listened to the joy and worry in his heart, happy that the classics were not destroyed, worried that the martial arts were not as good as the traitors, it was impossible to defeat him, and he couldn't get the classics back if he couldn't fight.

The abbot of Tianhong said: "You are the master of the old man, but the six roots are not purified, betraying my Buddha, if you don't steal the classic old man of the temple, you can't control you."

???? After the abbot of Tianhong finished speaking, he rushed towards Luo Mingyuan, the real kung fu of the abbot of Tianhong was not as pure as Luo Mingyuan, but Luo Mingyuan made a lot of effort, his eyes felt a little painful, and he didn't dare to use all his strength.

?? Mo Dao and the others also began to attack, and for a while, the swords flew and the sound of killing was everywhere, and soon the hundred sects were swept away, leaving only Luo Mingyuan and others.

???? Gao Yunxiang laughed and said: "Wine and meat monk, the general trend has gone, you are self-defeating." ”

???? Luo Mingyuan shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, go and take out my golden Zen staff!"

???? Luo Mingyuan took the golden cane brought by his disciple and asked, "Who will come up first to die!"

???? Abbot Tianhong took the ring knife from his disciple and immediately started a life-and-death struggle.

???? This battle really changed the color of the rivers and mountains, the sun and the moon were gone, and everyone present was thrilling to watch.

???? Luo Mingyuan attacked with strength, and the abbot of Tianhong tried his best to deal with it carefully.

???? Luo Mingyuan's skills are certainly stronger than those of Tianhong Abbot, but the reason why he can't win is that his eyes hurt sharply as soon as he exerts his strength, and his power is greatly reduced.

???? Two huge figures floated around in the square, so fast that they couldn't tell who was who only by the shadows, and occasionally the weapons collided, and the sound of provoking them broke through the night sky, and the surrounding sounds buzzed for a long time.

???? No matter how good your eyesight is, you can't see what moves the two of them are making?

???? Only human figures could be seen hovering, or in the air or on the ground, and the strong wind stirred up by the weapon was like a frost blade, touching the skin and tearing.

???? In the end, the abbot of Tianhong was still defeated by Luo Mingyuan, was killed by a cane, and fell to the ground, Luo Mingyuan sneered: "The old bald donkey is dead, who else dares to come up and try the trick?"

Huang Sanlou's brothers glanced at each other, rushed up with swords, Li Hao and Jie Zhenzi also attacked together, Luo Mingyuan did not retreat, but advanced, and met him.

Mo Dao and the others also launched an attack on the rest of the altar masters, and this vicious battle lasted until dawn, in addition to several elders of the Jade Void Palace, there were also Mo Dao and the head of the martial arts who were alive.

Li Hao's brothers and sisters were all killed in battle, Yang Yifei survived by luck, Mo Dao looked at the blood on the ground, and couldn't help sighing.

"Yifei, the war is over, let's go?" Mo Dao looked at Yang Yifei, sighed and said, Yang Yifei opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but after all, he still didn't say it, the night was dark and the stars were scarce, and the two of them went down to Tongbai Mountain like this.

Two towering ancient locust trees cover part of the gable of a half-collapsed ancient temple, and the shadow makes this half-collapsed ancient wall look more and more gloomy.

In the autumn wind and autumn rain, the heaven and earth are desolate and desolate! At night, the moon is hidden, the people are quiet, only the seven lanterns that are high on the wall of the ancient temple are swaying with the wind.

The lanterns are arranged like the Big Dipper, and although they are not bright, they allow people to see part of the outline of this ancient temple from a long distance.

At this time, on the muddy path facing the deep lawn of the ancient temple, there was a monotonous but very steady footstep, getting closer and closer, and suddenly, from behind the huge trunks of the two ancient locust trees, two big men flashed out.

The big man on the left, raised his thick eyebrows, and shouted to the trail in a deep voice: "Come and stop and sign up!" Someone on the trail replied: "Mo Dao, it rains at night, and I see the lights here from afar-"

The people who came were Mo Dao and Yang Yifei, and before Mo Dao finished speaking, the big man on the right had already said: "This road is not open tonight, go back!"

The big man's shouting was very severe, but Mo Dao didn't seem to hear it, his steps did not stop, he still walked forward, and the big man on the left hurriedly ordered him to "stop", and strode up to meet Mo Dao and the two.

The big man on the left looked Yang Yifei up and down a few times, and then said: "Your ears are deaf, I told you that this road is not open tonight, can't you hear it?"

Mo Dao frowned, pointed to the main road on the right side of the ancient temple and said: "The road is still open! Besides, we didn't want to hurry, we wanted to take shelter from the wind and rain, this temple—"

The big man on the right smiled and said, "I understand, the masters have business on this road tonight, so they are not allowed to pass!"

The big man on the left continued: "We are friends in the green forest on the rivers and lakes, if you haven't lived enough, come from where and go back as soon as possible!"

Mo Dao said in a deep voice: "What if I don't?" The big man on the right laughed and said, "Otherwise, you don't want to live!"

At this moment, a long and desolate howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and when the whistle sounded, it sounded miles away.

Hearing this, Lao Zhuang's voice changed, and he panicked and said to the big man on the left: "The third master is about to arrive, if you see these two people here, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

"I said you two, if you're interested, you'd better leave quickly. Lao Tian frowned and said, "If you let me leave, I'll leave, don't I want to lose face?" Mo Dao said disdainfully.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Lao Zhuang said that the whole person was like a leopard all the time, and pounced on Mo Dao, but Lao Tian did not move, and he still knew his old brother's methods.

It's just that if Lao Tian knew where Mo Dao and the two came back, he wouldn't be so calm, Luo Mingyuan and Mo Dao would dare to compete, not to mention the two of them who were nobodies.

Mo Dao saw Lao Zhuang pounce over, leaned on one side, and punched him in front of the door, Lao Zhuang didn't care, and directly met a punch, the two punches were opposite, Lao Zhuang's face couldn't help but change greatly.

Before Lao Zhuang could react, he felt a huge force blast him out, Mo Dao closed his fists and stood still, looking at Lao Tian coldly.

Lao Tian couldn't help frowning, Lao Zhuang's strength was not below him, but now he was knocked away by a punch from a young junior, cold sweat flowed down his face, and the whole person was like a sifting chaff, shaking incessantly.

"Can we cross this road?" Mo Dao asked calmly, Lao Tian said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, the two of you are invited!" Mo Dao didn't say anything, pulled Yang Yifei and left.

Lao Tian's name is Tian Gengjiu, and Lao Zhuang's name is Zhuang Quansheng, they are also enough characters in this area, but they didn't expect to be planted in the hands of a young man.

Tian Gengjiu helped Zhuang Quansheng up, but Zhuang Quansheng suddenly stood solemnly, and said to Lao Tian with an extremely deferential expression: "My subordinates greet the third master." ”

The third master, with a slender figure, a horse face, an eagle nose, harrier eyes, eight-character eyebrows, a white face, a cold and gloomy face without a little heat and anger, difficult to provoke.

Tonight, things were done smoothly and happily, so although the horse face was still extremely long, there was a trace of popularity, so he turned his back on Tian Gengjiu, and did not call him "Third Master", let alone give him a salute, and did not condemn himself, but just glanced at Tian Gengjiu with the pair of harrier eyes, and in this way, he almost scared out Tian Gengjiu's bile.

Tian Gengjiu hurriedly bowed down and said, "Belong, my subordinates ask for peace to the third master." The third master hummed gloomily, waved his hand, and said, "The hall has been cleaned, and the uncle is coming!"

Zhuang Quansheng and Tian Gengjiu, in a panic, said that it had been cleaned, the third master nodded slightly, raised his palm and extinguished the seven-star Beidou lamp on the wall, Zhuang and Tian pushed the door open, waiting for the third master to enter.

When the third master walked through the threshold, he suddenly stopped and said, "Are all the things ready?" Zhuang Quansheng replied in a low voice: "All ready, the yellow dwarf will arrive." ”

The third master snorted and said, "He should be blessed, it is better to arrive earlier than the uncle!" he said, striding into the half-collapsed main hall.

Zhuang Quansheng has been serving this third master for many years, and when the third master has a good temperament, he can be regarded as a close confidant of the third master, so now he quietly follows up with the main hall. The hall was pitch black, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when he stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect the third master to be able to see things in the dark, and the harrier's eyes were shining with blue light at that time.

The third master swept the main hall and said, "Very good, it turns out that you have already cleaned up." Zhuang Quansheng smiled and said, "How dare my subordinates be lazy." ”

The third master hummed and said, "After I go back here, I will remember to promote you and Tian Gengjiu." Zhuang Quansheng immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Xie Sanye cultivates, has the matter been done?"

The third master was in a good mood tonight, and actually replied: "This living enemy is in the way, and now-" Before he finished speaking, he already remembered that he shouldn't talk about this matter with his subordinates, so he said in a deep voice: "I haven't gone outside to wait for my uncle!"

Tian Gengjiu's words came from outside the temple: "Uncle has an edict, turn on the lights!" Zhuang Quansheng responded, and the lanterns and torches lit up in the main hall!

I didn't hear the sound of people, but there was a neat and steady footstep, a large number of people, a large number of black crows, and Yuguan quietly entered the half-collapsed main hall.

The person at the front, dressed in black, with tiger boots, white hair, and cold eyes, swept the entire main hall at a glance, and said to the third master who was standing aside to greet him: "Third brother, you give the order to go down, strictly guard the various paths, and no one is allowed to come and go!"

The third master snorted, his eyes looked at the subordinates three times, and there were three strong men, who left the team and walked to the outside of the temple to guard the three paths.

Zhuang Quansheng straightened the chair in the middle, the old man stepped forward, sat down majestically, he just sat down, and immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Lift that good friend up!"

At the sound of the order, there was a clatter of iron cables mopping the floor.

Two strong men, half-lifted and half-supported into a young man in a plain shirt with a lot of skills! With a pop, the two strong men threw the young man to the ground in the main hall!

The young man was already unconscious, so although he fell hard, he didn't make a sound, and the young man's body was tightly tied with a long rope of cow tendon as thick as a thumb, and a pure steel rope was added to the outside, which was like dealing with a repeat offender!

The white-haired old man's two flashing eyes swept the hall and said: "Add a few more bright seeds, waiting for 'Nan Batian' and his subordinates!" The third master personally responded, and in an instant, lanterns and torches and bright pine trees were inserted everywhere in the main hall, and the hall was as bright as day.

Under the bright lights, Fang Shi saw the appearance of the old man and his subordinates, the old man was less than sixty years old, with a big white face, two broken thick eyebrows, deep-set eyes, gloomy eyes, and a treacherous and cruel light flashing from time to time!

On the left side of the old man, there is a person standing, dressed as a scribe, with an "iron pen" inserted in his back, the pen is about two feet six or seven long, and there are some things on the barrel of the pen.

This person is wearing a blue robe, looking at his face, he knows at a glance that he is definitely not a reading seed, about forty years old, the corners of his eyes and mouth, stilting for no reason, a purple face, looking at the black heart, is the second brother of the old man.

On the right side of the old man, there is the third master, the third master's face is shining brightly at this time, and his lips are pursed, the villain's appearance is disgusting?

The rest were seventeen strong men, including Zhuang Quansheng and Tian Gengjiu, who had been guarding the ancient Huai in front of the temple, plus three people outside, there were twenty people, and the old people were all silent, as if waiting for something.

After a while, there was a shouting voice outside the temple: "What kind of person, quickly get your name?" Then this question was heard by a burst of laughter, and then someone replied: "Old 'Hao Fu', I came to meet 'Boss Hu'!"