Chapter Twenty-Six: The Divine Finger

Sima Kong was taken aback, he didn't expect that this old bald donkey of Dalin Temple had also reached the realm of Yingtian, it turned out that he also hid his strength.

Sima Kong knew that the powerhouses of the major factions were already here today, if the battle between good and evil was about to break out, it would be unpredictable to win or lose, and the Demon Sect would definitely suffer countless damages, not to mention that the purpose of his trip was to find treasures, not to entangle with these people here, but what he didn't expect was that the master of Kuwen, the host of the Dalin Temple, had also reached the realm of Yingtian, and his skills were on par with his own skills, and it would be even more difficult to shake these decent people back.

Sima Kong smiled coldly: "If you can't accept my trick, my sect should enter the main hall first, and the other sects must wait for all my disciples to enter before they can enter." ”

"You are so shameless!" the disciples of the various factions were indignant and scolded the Demon Sect for being shameless.

But Master Dalin Kuwen is a representative of decency, and he is also a strong man with a high reputation in the rivers and lakes, and all the factions have always looked to Dalin Temple, if even Master Kuwen can't defeat the Demon Sect Master, who in the other factions dares to come forward to fight?

Master Kuwen said expressionlessly: "Everyone stand back." ”

Sima Kong also waved his hand back, and the Demon Sect disciples retreated sharply one after another.

The two Ying Heaven Realm powerhouses fought each other, and their power should not be underestimated.

The sky flickered, and the martial arts aura cast by the two powerhouses came intimidatingly.

"Beidou God Fist!" Sima Kong's body is like lightning, longitudinally high in the air, his figure becomes larger, like a giant falling from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he phantoms into the void and turns into a heavy fist shadow, and the sevenfold fist shadow rolls up with rolling flames, lined up in a line, unstoppable, more ferocious than before, and the roar is coming towards the bitter master, and the place where the fist shadow sweeps, the space collapses.

I don't know who shouted: "What a strong move, everyone get down!"

The martial arts people watching the battle below suddenly churned with blood and blood, and they all hurriedly used their skills to protect their bodies, and those with weaker skills immediately retreated or fell to the ground.

"If you come to the gods!" Master Kuwen snorted.

Everyone looked up, only to see a dazzling golden light emitted from the body of the host of Dalin Temple, the light and shadow were dazzling, and suddenly, a golden giant finger pierced the void in the golden light, and the brilliance was full of brilliance, poking at Sima Kong's Beidou Divine Fist.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......" made many loud noises, and the space shook the sky and the earth.

I didn't expect Master Bitter Wen to have such an earth-shattering trick.

I saw that the sixfold fist shadow of the Beidou God Fist was broken one by one by the golden fingers, and when the decent people were cheering, they saw that the golden finger collided with the last punch, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the mouth of the bitter master, and the figure fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Everyone was shocked, only to see that when Master Kuwen was about to land, he suddenly waved his robe, and instantly stabilized his body and landed safely.

"Abbot!"

"Master!"

The disciples of Dalin Temple immediately surrounded him, and the blood in the mouth of the bitter master was gushing out, and his face was like ashes.

Sima Kong's figure also shot out backwards, and when he landed, he took a few steps back, and a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out of his mouth, and it seemed that both of them had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Master!" the Great Witch pounced quickly.

"No...... Don't get in the way!" Sima Kong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and used his skills to heal his wounds.

Seeing that Sima Kong was seriously injured, how could he miss the opportunity, Luo Qi, the great disciple of Taixuanmen, stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "The demon thief has been seriously injured, we might as well take the opportunity to eradicate the demon sect and eliminate the harm for the martial arts!"

Among the disciples of the Shushan faction, a loli girl full of aura stepped out, her eyes were like water, holding a sword, and she said: "I support Senior Brother Luoqi, our Shushan faction will go all out!"

Sima Kong injured the head of Shushan, and the disciples of Shushan were already angry, just waiting for the various factions to flock up.

This girl is a disciple of the Shushan faction, Ling Hushi, her swordsmanship is superb, and no one is disrespectful among the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, and her words have caused the disciples of the Shushan faction to shout.

"I, Dalin disciple, must uphold the justice of the rivers and lakes and eradicate the demon sect!" A fifty-year-old monk in Dalin Temple shouted justice and awe-inspiring.

Tension is on, and a big battle is about to begin!

Suddenly, a clear voice shouted: "Everyone be quiet, why fight and kill? Why don't you sit down and drink a glass of wine and chat?"

When everyone heard the voice, they saw a young man who looked like a scholar walking towards the center of the square with a folding fan in his hand, and everyone looked at him in surprise, I don't know which sect and which sect is the disciple?

Linghu Shi, a female disciple of the Shushan faction, frowned and said, "Who are you? ”

She hung a delicate sword on her back, wore a light blue silk skirt, pinned a delicate piece of ancient jade around her waist, her eyes were like water, her face was as white as jade, delicate and exquisite, very cute, so that Yi Shaotian couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Yi Shaotian smiled calmly: "This little sister, you are too impulsive. ”

Ling Hushi saw that although he was handsome, he was very rude, and he was not very old next year, but he wanted to rely on the old and sell the old, and said unhappily: "You...... , are you a member of the Demon Cult?"

"In the next easy...... Well, in Xia Yi Fei, this is the young gang leader of the beggar gang Ying Ying Woman, Yi Mou, as the son-in-law of the future beggar gang, can also be regarded as half a disciple of the beggar gang. ”

Huang Yingying's face suddenly turned crimson, and she couldn't find a hole to get into, and scolded in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of so many people." Also, why are you called Yi Fei again?"

Yi Shaotian lowered his voice and said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, and there are many names and many ways to go. ”

Huang Yingying secretly scolded him for being eccentric, and then said: "This place is full of martial arts seniors, you have to be careful." ”

A thin-faced young man in the Shushan faction suddenly shouted: "Hey, it's okay for you two to play in the mountains and rivers, don't come to make trouble?"

The Great Witch of the Demon Sect sneered, "The Beggar Gang also wants to fish in troubled waters, but it's ridiculous to send two ignorant juniors here!"

When Huang Yingying heard this, her eyes spurted sparks, and she said, "Demon girl, today I want to avenge the dead beggar brothers!"

The big witch sneered: "I really don't know how thick the sky is, you came just in time, and you dared to come to call for battle before the smell of milk dried up." However, this little brother was born so handsome, he could have left a whole corpse. ”

Yi Shaotian slapped the fan in the palm of his hand, and said with a calm expression: "Yes, this sister, this is your mistake, victory or defeat cannot be determined by the number of people, you see that the Demon Sect now has only about five hundred people, and all the decent people add up to nearly one or two thousand, if you fight the number of people, the Demon Sect is afraid that it will already be ......."

The Demon Sect Heavenly Eagle Protector scolded loudly: "Boy, you don't want to live!"

The giant bell in his hand slammed into the ground, and Weng Weng rang loudly, like thunder.

Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "Uncle, be careful not to hit your feet, you are not young, don't carry a big bell all day long, are you tired? Do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

The Aquila Protector was so angry that he glared, and "you ......" was about to rush up and smash him.

Yi Shaotian raised his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, if you want to fight, you wait first!"

Then he said loudly: "Let's listen to Yi first, what is the purpose of everyone coming today? Is it desperate or treasure hunting? If you hunt for treasure, this huge treasure is in front of you, I heard that this is the palace left by the Jindan powerhouse, in which there are countless magic weapons and magic elixirs, why don't we take the treasure first, and then everyone will come out to fight it?"

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he said loudly again: "What's more, this kind of immortal treasure is rare for a thousand years, I heard that every time it appears, it will only take a few days before it will disappear again...... If you miss the opportunity, I am afraid that you may not be able to encounter such a good opportunity if you wait for a few hundred years. ”

"Only for a few days?"

"Ah, it's going to disappear?

"Rush in and grab it, fight here for three days and three nights, and the treasure is gone. ”

As soon as everyone heard that the treasure house in front of them was about to disappear, their fighting spirit was greatly reduced, and the heart of the treasure was victorious.

The big witch sneered: "Stinky boy, don't be alarmist, why should you believe what you say." ”

Of course, Yi Shaotian said that it was only a few days, in fact, it was also to incite everyone's enthusiasm for treasure hunting and encourage everyone to seize the treasure first, how could he know how long it would last.

Yi Shaotian smiled when he saw the opportunity: "This old sister, your sect leader has been seriously injured at this time, and there will definitely be no chance of winning if you continue to fight, why don't we join forces to break this formation first, and then come out to fight after dividing the dirt?"

The big witch was called old sister by him, angry and funny, and was about to have a seizure.

Suddenly, the thin-faced young man in Shushan said loudly again: "Hey, why do we have to listen to your orders, who are you?"

Yi Shaotian pointed and said angrily: "You...... You come out...... It's you!"

The thin-faced young man saw everyone's eyes gathered and shouted, "Just ...... It won't come out. ”

Yi Shaotian said unhappily: "Then you shut up!" scolded secretly in his heart, how could this Shushan disciple add to the blockage and make trouble, and also shrank his head to the turtle.

The big thing is ahead, Yi Shaotian doesn't care, and then said: "This formation enchantment is imposed by the Jindan powerhouse, everyone see, on the light curtain in the middle, some traces have been cut by the three old-timers of the Kunlun faction before, but now it is intact, which shows that this formation has the ability to repair itself, and now several seniors have been injured, I believe that with the strength of each faction, it will definitely not be able to open." I am afraid that we need to work together to have a chance to break through. ”

Shushan's thin-faced young man jumped up in the crowd and said, "Joke, let's join forces with the Demon Sect?"

Yi Shaotian's face was black, this Shushan disciple was too hateful, and said: "You, don't speak, it's just you!"

Yi Shaotian turned to look at the big witch and smiled: "This young lady, what do you think?"

When the big witch heard this, she was angry and funny, and this person would call her old sister and young sister at another, and then said, "Joke, you want me to listen to you, unless you beat me." ”

Yi Shaotian shook his fan solemnly and said, "I don't beat women." ”

The younger brother of the Kunlun faction couldn't look at it, and a young man shouted: "Can you really find a reason to fight or not?" ”

The Aquila Protector took a step forward and said, "King Charm, let me teach this kid a lesson. ”

Yi Shaotian frowned and said: "Uncle, it's okay to fight, but if you lose, you have to kneel down and call Master, if you win, call you Uncle, how about it?"

The Heavenly Eagle Protector was furious, blew his beard and glared: "I'm sorry, watch Lao Tzu discipline and discipline you, and your soul will be broken and your limbs will be broken." ”

Yi Shaotian was not angry, he smiled and said, "How do you people in the Demon Sect know how to fight, kill, and kill? Read more books, and be calm in order to live a long life." ”

The Sky Eagle Protector blew his beard and glared, grabbed the giant bell in his hand in anger, and slammed it towards Yi Shaotian.

He shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't like to read, he loves to fight, what's the matter, do you have the ability to compare?"