The earth-shattering sword that rushed straight into Xiao Han, the overwhelming powerful palm print, the blue flame that was extremely cold, x

That powerful power disappeared inexplicably in an instant!

"What!"

"It can't be!"

Everyone in Qishi Mansion was shocked, and even the three of them were extremely frightened, and they retreated again and again.

The Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain stood firmly above the head of the Black Lotus Goddess, her black robe fluttering, dancing wildly, and said coldly: "I said, I want to leave, you can't keep me! No one in the world can keep me!"

Chou Kongshan roared, "Who is it? Who is secretly helping you!"

King Yama's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Since the owner of the Shattered Sky Building has already come, why don't you show up and see it?"

Hearing the words "Shattered Sky Mansion Owner", everyone in Qishi Mansion couldn't help but change their faces and took a few steps back slightly. Even the group of Dongying ninjas couldn't help but tremble.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. The four words of the owner of the shattered empty building are undoubtedly very shocking to them.

This is the existence of this group of people.

This is an existence that has crossed almost all the people in the rivers and lakes, and when it reaches such a realm, everything can be erased with a gesture. Only he can make that earth-shattering power disappear in an instant in front of so many people.

However, there was silence all around, but no one answered.

Yan Liubai looked around and said loudly again: "Broken Sky Mansion Master, since you are here, you might as well show up! With your cultivation, you don't need to hide your head and show your tail at all, right?"

With the blessing of a powerful internal force, the voice spread throughout the entire Black Lotus Demon Mountain, and countless black riders almost collapsed to the ground when they heard this.

However, there was still no answer, and there was not a single sound in the whole square.

King Qin Guang gritted his teeth fiercely, glanced at each other with the two of them in Chou Kong Mountain, and the three of them joined forces again, striking a powerful force, overwhelming the sky, and heading towards the Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain.

And just as this powerful force was approaching, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, as before.

The weather is clear and everything is so harmonious.

Yan Liubai's pupils constricted, and his right hand couldn't help but slowly clench his fist, he finally saw it.

He's finally not right!

Just as that powerful force was shining together, a small black qi came out of nowhere, and it collided directly with that force with a degree that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

And it was such a finger-thick black gas that smashed this large piece of internal force!

What a powerful force is this?

It's almost unbelievable!

"Come back!" Yan Liubai shouted, his voice trembling a little.

He swallowed his saliva, looked at King Qin Guang and King of Reincarnation, and said loudly, "You guys come back first." ”

King Qin Guang and Qu Zonghui glanced at each other, and their figures quickly retreated, in fact, they were more nervous than the people outside the court, after all, what was in front of them was too terrifying.

Only they know best how vast the power they have played.

The two Great Wind Hall elders and Fu Hanyu and the others glanced at each other, and they all slowly shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

They all saw the black air, it wasn't bright, and they couldn't even see any power, but it was exactly what happened.

Fu Yan frowned tightly, and suddenly looked at Qing Ge, only to see that Qing Ge's whole body was full of Buddha light, and the trapped demon chain on his right wrist was constantly trembling, as if he was about to get out of his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Yan couldn't help but ask.

Qingge's face turned pale and said, "I don't know, the trapped demon chain seems to know something, and suddenly became irritable, and I can't control it anymore." ”

Fu Yan's eyes rolled and said, "If you can't control it, let it out, your current strength is not enough to control it." ”

Qing Ge gritted her teeth, and suddenly let out a low cry, and the trapped demon chain suddenly broke free from the control of her Buddha light, and flew out on its own, soaring into the sky like a sharp sword.

The moment it flew out, a black gas suddenly erupted, like a huge black dragon, hovering between heaven and earth, and a powerful and evil aura suddenly filled the entire heaven and earth.

"Trapped Demon Chains!"

"The treasure of the temple of the Hanging Temple!"

Qishifu and the others exclaimed in surprise, and under the gaze of the three heavenly kings, the trapped demon chain made a crisp sonorous sound, and flew straight towards the head of the Black Lotus Goddess statue.

When everyone was still unclear about the situation, a faint voice suddenly came: "Heh! It is worthy of being the heirloom treasure of the Hanging Mi Buddha Temple, and it can actually show my position." ”

Everyone hurriedly raised their eyes to take a look, only to see that the sky suddenly flashed with black light, and a majestic figure suddenly stepped out from the black light and landed steadily beside the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain.

"Roar!" the trapped demon chain let out a dull low roar, and suddenly straightened up, stabbing at the man like a sword.

The man's face was expressionless, his right hand was raised slightly, and his index finger was slowly stretched out, and he pointed out the trapped demon chain that was coming towards the extreme.

I only heard an earth-shattering sonorous sound suddenly come out, shocking the entire Black Lotus Demon Mountain, and the piercing metal sonorous sound almost tore everyone's eardrums.

The outermost ordinary people in the rivers and lakes even spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and they couldn't even stand on their feet.

Fu Yan also felt that his blood and qi were surging, and his internal force was boiling, and he could barely control it.

When I raised my eyes, the heirloom treasure of the Hanging Mi Temple suddenly flew out like a broken kite and smashed to the ground, and the black qi of the whole body had already disappeared, and it returned to its original appearance.

"Amitabha!" Qingge recited the Buddha's name softly, summoned back the trapped demon chain, and couldn't help but look at the sky.

I saw that above the head of the Black Lotus Statue, next to the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain, a majestic figure stood majestically, like the eternal Helan Mountain, as if no matter how much wind and rain, he could not knock down his standing figure.

He just stood there quietly, without a trace of strong momentum, nor did he release internal force, but the air of heaven and earth continued to gather there, and then surrounded him, forming a powerful cyclone.

He didn't show his true face, but wore a mask of unknown material, all black, and extremely smooth.

Through the mask, you can see his eyes, incomparably deep, incomparably vast, as if there are stars running, and the world is acting.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the invincible actions of the person in front of them, and with one finger to repel the trapped demon chains, without internal force, the air swirled around.

What kind of person is this?

And the most excited person is not the people of Qishi Mansion, nor Fu Yan and others, but the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain on the top of the statue of the Black Lotus Goddess.

I saw her figure trembling slightly, her eyes looked straight at the person in front of her, tears welled up in her eyes, and she finally shouted: "Xianggong!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed color, just now the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain said that she was married to a woman, and everyone did not take it seriously, and they didn't expect that she really had a husband.

I saw that her figure trembled, almost unsteady on her feet, and with her right hand stretched, she suddenly took off the peacock mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face.

She is still young, with starry eyes and thin eyebrows, red lips and jade nose, and her skin is tight and fair, but the corners of her eyes are already wrinkled. But the shallow wrinkles are not particularly ugly, but add a touch of charm to her.

The world says that the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain is ugly, so she wears a peacock mask, who knows that she is so beautiful?

Counting the time, she is also nearly fifty years old, but she seems to be ageless.

Her face was pale, apparently because her skin had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, and large tears were dripping from her eyes. The Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain, who was calm and strong to the extreme just now, is now crying in a mess.

I saw that the mysterious man sighed deeply, and also said in a trembling voice: "Sparrow, you are old." ”

As he spoke, the figure walked slowly, hands outstretched.

The Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain suddenly rushed into his arms, hugged his body tightly, and whimpered: "You are finally here, it has been twenty-two years, and you are finally here." ”

This sentence was said so heartbroken, it seemed that all the thoughts of twenty-two years poured out, and Fu Yan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked towards Qingge, only to see Qingge looking at the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain in a daze, and the Buddha beads in his hand did not turn, with tears in his eyes, extremely cute, obviously in the state of the extreme in the play.

This girl, no wonder your master said that you are not popular, looking at you like this, I really didn't wronged you.

"I... What are you looking at me for? I'm just ......" Qingge saw Fu Yan looking at him, and immediately wiped his tears, and kept opening his mouth to explain something, but he didn't know what to say.

Fu Yan shook his head and smiled, and said, "Human nature. ”

Qingge took a deep breath and said lightly: "I am a monk, and I will not be ......."

"You know that you are a monk, and you will not be moved by any children's private feelings. Fu Yan said helplessly: "But please shave your head first?"

Qingge shook his head slowly, opened his mouth, didn't know how to refute, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't tell you a layman." ”

Well, I can't start to make a temperament, I'm a layman.

Fu Yan slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

I saw the two hugging each other tightly, and after a long time, they slowly separated.

The mysterious man held the hand of the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain tightly, looked at the sky, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The earth-shattering roar spread all over the land, and the powerful momentum suddenly surged out like angry water bursting the embankment, shaking everyone's blood and blood.

The earth seemed to tremble, all the floors cracked and crumbled, the surrounding houses and buildings kept shaking, the green tiles burst, and everything was crumbling.

The power of a voice is as powerful as a might.

The smoke fills the sky, and it will disperse for a long time.

Yan Liubai gasped, sweat on his forehead made up for it, and said in a deep voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The mysterious man's fierce eyes swept around, and when his eyes passed, a chill suddenly welled up in everyone's hearts, as if these eyes wanted to see through themselves.

The man didn't pay any attention to the king of Yama, as if he didn't care about these people at all.

His eyes stayed on Fu Yan.

"Are you Fu Ran?" he began to speak, and it turned out to be Fu Ran.

"Yes!"

"Fu Hanfeng's son?"

"Yes!"

"Would you like to give you something?"

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said decisively: "Yes." ”

Just kidding, don't be an idiot!

The man nodded slowly, waved his big hand, and a white light suddenly flashed, Fu Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and looked down to see that it was a mask, the whole body was snow-white, a little soft, and I didn't know what material it was made of.

What does it mean to give yourself a mask?

The faces of everyone in Qishi Mansion were extremely ugly, Fu Yan was the one who would kill this time, but this mysterious master seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The mysterious man said lightly: "It's not a good thing, but you can use it." ”

As he spoke, he slowly looked back at the Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain, and said gently, "It's time to go." ”

"Hmm. "Our Lady of the Magic Mountain was like a little woman at this moment, resting her head on his chest.

The man's eyes swept around, he sighed slowly, and the black shadow flashed and disappeared.

What was left behind were the frightened crowd and the inexplicable Fu remnant.