Confucius Fang gritted his teeth and controlled the wooden prison, he didn't know what was going on in the wooden prison, but judging from the sawdust that flew out of the wooden prison from the constant impact, the situation in the wooden prison was not very harmonious.

The golden swastika above the sky fell, and it was spread evenly on the wooden prison, and the throbbing of the wooden prison was calmed down a lot.

The corners of Confucius's mouth have blood overflowing, but he still hasn't given up control of the wooden prison, if he wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools, Confucius Fang doesn't know the scene in the wooden prison, but he hasn't reached the time of exhaustion, he won't give up!

"Bai Fei, if the master is still here, I will definitely be glad to have a student like you!"

Confucius thought silently in his heart, and suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart, Confucius Fang tried to press it several times, but in the end he couldn't suppress the blood that suddenly gushed out of his throat, and the feather fan in his hand also fell off and fell to the ground.

The body shook a few times, and Confucius's body fell backwards stiffly.

At the moment when Confucius's room fell, the wooden prison that sealed the fox and the white puff was instantly knocked out of a hole.

"Do you want to escape?

The sinister head had just come out of the wooden prison where a hole had been installed, but it was directly punched back by Zen Dian!

"Fuck me and recite the scriptures!"

This is the last sentence that Chan Dian left to Tianyin Temple, or to the world, and then Zen Dian used his body to fill the hole in the wooden prison, and the whole person was dragged into it by sharp claws.

Many monks in Tianyin Temple can only silently recite "Amitabha" in their hearts, but they still keep chanting scriptures in their mouths.

The golden swastika finally landed on the wooden dungeon, then wrapped around the entire wooden dungeon, fell to the ground, and then went deeper into the ground, gradually being submerged by the ground.

The wooden dungeon, wrapped in a golden swastika, had sunk to the ground and disappeared, and only then did the monk sitting on the ground get up, and then everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Then there was the sobbing of the little monk, and then there was a wail of "host".

Confucius was lying on the ground, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

Ever since gluttony came into the world, people have been dying every day, and everyone knows this very well. The soldiers on the border of the Tang Dynasty are dying, the rangers and righteous men in the rivers and lakes are also dying, the ordinary people are dying, the kings and grandsons are also dying, the large and small sects are no exception, Wudang is dying, Tianyin Temple and Ethereal Zhai are also dying, and Shengxianzhuang will naturally be no exception!

But looking at today, how many sons are there in the world?

Confucius was still lying on the ground and couldn't move, so he couldn't suppress the moistness in the corners of his eyes, and finally could only sigh softly. sacrificed Bai Fei and Chan Dian to end up with a sealed and vicious end, what happened to this world?

"Mr. Ofan!"

The monks of Tianyin Temple helped up the Confucius room, and then their eyes were full of worry.

"No problem! Although there are many disasters in my world, we have never been defeated and sunk in the sand, and we will not lose!"

Smiling at the monks beside him, Confucius's room, which had already exhausted himself, completely fainted.

Everyone has a way to deal with difficulties, but at the end of the day, everyone still has to face the difficulties that everyone faces.

Both Ethereal Zhai and Tianyin Temple have solved their own difficulties in front of them in their own ways, and now it is Wudang's turn.

Lu Tingdong and Yuan Tianshou stood in front of Jianxi, and when they met with Tianyin Temple and Ethereal Zhai, they started fighting, and then quickly divided the winners and losers, Lu Tingdong and Yuan Tianshou had been confronting Jianwei in front of them for two days and three nights, and the young disciples of Wudang didn't know how many people fell in a pool of blood.

Lu Tingdong's snow-white sideburns had already been scattered, and Yuan Tianshou kept throwing copper coins to change his position, but he was only about to dodge Jair's attack.

Among the nine sons of the dragon, Jairus is the most belligerent and has the highest combat power, even if he put out all the mountain protection formations of Wudang, he was still broken again and again by Jair.

For two days and three nights, not only the disciples of the young generation of Wudang, but even the peak master was only Yuan Tianshou, and of course, there was also one left, Lu Tingdong.

I still remember the hexagram that Yuan Tianshou posed before going down the mountain, and the hexagram of the great murder was understood by everyone as good luck, and he was more dangerous, and others were more safe!

He threw three copper coins into the sky again, and calculated the position he wanted to move according to the hexagram, but the number of divination, which had always been invincible, missed this time.

At the location where Yuan Tianshou appeared, Jianwei had already waited half a breath in advance.

"I've seen through your tricks!"

When the sound of the jaws rang in Yuan Tianshou's ears, it had already shattered half of Yuan Tianshou's sternum with one palm. Even if Lu Tingdong sped up his speed, he still couldn't catch up.

"You, that's it!"

Jairus turned his head to look at Lu Tingdong, and directly knocked Lu Tingdong away with another palm, this time Lu Tingdong's already somewhat messy sideburns were completely messy.

"You did your best, but you only dragged me for two days and three nights, accept your fate!"

Jianwei straightened his waist, as if announcing the end of the Wudang people between heaven and earth.

"Practice the shape of a crane, a thousand Panasonic two ritual scriptures. I came to ask Wuyu to say, the clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle. ”

Lu Tingdong, who was wearing a cloak, smiled, and in an instant, he also exerted the two instruments and four elephant skills to the extreme.

"If that's what you're confident about, that's a pity!"

Jianwei once again objected to Lu Tingdong's two instruments and four elephant skills, and finally became much more serious.

"It's still not enough!"

Jianxi suddenly frowned, looking at Yuan Tianshou who was holding his calf, if this was the careful trick hidden by the gang in front of him, it would really be too boring!

Breathing softly, even if it is nothing to carry Yuan Tianshou's oil bottle, it is always a burden.

With a palm slap, Lu Tingdong finally caught up this time, and his palms blocked Jianxi's palm, and two soil pits had already appeared at the feet of Lu Tingdong.

"That's your killer feature, it's really disappointing!"

kicked Lu Tingdong away, and Yuan Tianshou's life was temporarily preserved, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two leaders of Wudang Mountain at this time, with the passage of time, would inevitably end up with death after all.

Yuan Tianshou smiled at the feet of Jianxi, and then Lu Tingdong, the smiles of the two people did not have the demeanor of the past, but they were hearty.

"It's just death, why bother talking nonsense!"

Three copper coins appeared in Yuan Tianshou's hand again, but the hexagram was undecided, and Yuan Tianshou stopped breathing.

A lifetime of divination, there are few unfulfilled people, the last hexagram Yuan Tianshou does not seek life and death, just want to take another look at the kid surnamed Ye in Dagufeng, but unfortunately, when the auspiciousness of the hexagram was revealed, Yuan Tianshou could not see it.

"Senior brother will go first, and foolish brother will come later!"

Lu Tingdong's hands were divided, like white cranes shining with wings, his face was smiling, but there were tears in his eyes.