In front of the Qinglian Hall at the beginning of the snow and the beginning of the day, the disciples of the two sects of the Daomen under the mulberry tree, the Chu River and the Han Sect were clearly distinguished, and they each confronted each other with Su Hanshan and Feng Qiwu as the leader, and no one retreated.

There was no sound in the surroundings.

In the distance, the spirit bird that loves to join in the fun quietly landed on the tops of the mulberry tree, turned its blue eyes and looked at it for a while, and when it saw that no one did anything, it felt boring, and kicked a ball of snow and flapped its wings and flew away.

Su Hanshan was the first to speak: "Senior Brother Feng really kept his promise. ”

Feng Qiwu, who was covered with red hair, held the picturesque scroll in his right hand, and his indifferent and indifferent gaze swept over Su Hanshan and the group of Heaven Replenishing Sect disciples. Even if he personally sent the word of service, this phoenix with the divine blood flowing in his body was still arrogant: "Does anyone in the Qinglian Hall dare to accept it?"

Before the voice dissipated, the scroll in Feng Qiwu's hand fell and opened. Many lines are interspersed and interlaced to form an ink-colored trace between the font and the rune, which is displayed in the eyes of all the Heaven Replenishing Sect disciples in front of the Blue Lotus Palace.

Su Hanshan looked at it and frowned slightly.

As expected, the ink-colored mark looked like the word for the suit in the gambling covenant, but all the Heaven-mending cultists could see that it was not just a certain font.

A disciple questioned in a low voice: "This is, Fu?"

The solemn looks of the people who broke the formation and Cangwu Yu gave them a silent answer.

It is indeed a charm!

And it is a talisman painted by Feng Qiwu himself!

A certain Heaven Interception Sect disciple behind Feng Qiwu looked at the disciple of the Qinglian Hall under the mulberry tree with a sneering smile: "Does anyone in the Qinglian Hall dare to take it?"

With a condescending look and an arrogant tone, where is the attitude of being willing to gamble and lose?

Obviously an undisguised provocation!

So a certain Heaven Mending Sect disciple was angry, and the crowd shouted, "I'm coming." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he wanted to lift his feet and walk out of the crowd, but suddenly found that no matter how hard he tried, his feet were as hard to move as if they were nailed to the ground!

He wondered.

He began to struggle.

Soon, his complexion began to turn painful, and he tried various methods and could not take a step forward even by lifting his right leg with both hands.

He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and his head was getting heavier and heavier, as if a mountain was pressing down on his back.

He bent over gradually.

His legs began to tremble, and then he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees.

Sweat fell from his forehead like raindrops.

The symptoms of the Heaven Replenishing Cultist were spreading rapidly through the crowd like a plague. Around him, more and more brothers began to feel like they were carrying a mountain behind them, and then they fell to their knees after a futile struggle.

One, two...... Five, ten...... Hundred.

More and more Heaven Mending Sect disciples knelt down in front of Feng Qiwu and the others. That picture, as if they were the ones who lost the bet from beginning to end, and now they are convinced to bow to their opponents......

The beads of sweat the size of the beans dripped down, and Cangwu Yu hurriedly reached out to support her sister Xiao Chongshan, who was almost kneeling down with weak legs. He lowered his head, twisted his neck with difficulty, and looked at the junior brothers and sisters who knelt down one after another beside him, and his heart was not happy.

So it didn't take long for Cangwu Yu and Xiao Chongshan to kneel down together.

At this point, among the disciples under the mulberry tree, only Su Hanshan and Po Zhanzi were still persistent.

The voice of the Heaven Interceptor Cultist rang out again.

"Does anyone in the Qinglian Hall dare to take it?"

After a while, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared down at the rune inscribed by Feng Qiwu himself.

He spent several years penetrating eight hundred characters of the Dao Sect Basic Thousand Characters, and was sure that he had never seen this kind of rune. It is somewhat similar to the Qianjun rune, but the coercion brought by this rune is obviously more concentrated in the original god, giving people the heavy illusion of carrying mountains and rivers on their backs.

His body trembled slightly, and he inhaled deeply. The martial arts fivefold realm cultivator is like an old man in his old age, and he trembled with tenacious willpower and took a step forward.

This step gave hope to all the Heavenly Mending Cultists who fell to their knees.

They clenched their teeth and prayed silently in their hearts, shouting!

Behind Feng Qiwu, the Heaven Interception Sect disciples looked at them playfully, looking at the dead-eyed broken array.

They think it's ridiculous.

The talisman inscribed by the senior brother has never been within the scope of the Daomen thousand characters, even if you break the spell, no matter how you understand the talisman, it will never be possible to crack it.

As for the dead carry...... You have to go to the senior brother to say something else!

So they counted with their cooperation.

One-step.

Two steps.

Two and a half steps...... After walking a distance of two and a half steps, he walked to a position that was shoulder-level with Su Hanshan, and finally fell to his knees under the weight of his weight and weakness.

All the disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect had a pity of falling short.

However, they did not despair, because Senior Brother Su Hanshan Su was still standing.

They firmly believe that as long as the whole army is not wiped out, as long as Senior Brother Su is still standing, there will definitely be a miracle, just like that night Fu shocked the sky.

......

Su Hanshan was also under the pressure of that rune. He was the closest to Feng Qiwu, and the rune power he received was undoubtedly the strongest.

But he was born with a damaged primordial spirit, but he did not fall.

This surprised many Heaven Interception Sect disciples, especially as time passed, the more doubts they had in their hearts, so much so that Feng Qiwu also noticed something unusual.

Feng Qiwu, who was draped in red hair, narrowed his eyes.

In the perception of the primordial god, he actually found that the rule power given by the heavenly rune in his hand was quietly and silently...... It's like a hole in a barrel filled with water!

Feng Qiwu was shocked: "This guy is actually using the Yuan Shen to erase the power of the Heavenly Rune!"

But then he sneered again: "You were born with a Yuan Shen injury, how long can you last?"

......

Su Hanshan took a dozen breaths to see the most primitive traces of the heavenly rune thoroughly.

So he had crazy thoughts.

Erase the power of the Celestial Rune with the Genshin!

In fact, he wanted to re-give this Heavenly Rune and use it for himself, so that Feng Qiwu and the group of guys from the Heaven Interception Sect could also taste the coercion of the Heavenly Rune. It's just that Su Hanshan is self-aware, and his Yuan Shen is afraid that he won't be able to do this, so he retreats to the next best thing and erases the power of the Heavenly Rune.

Originally, this was also quite difficult for Su Hanshan, because it meant that he had to compete head-on with Feng Qiwu's Phoenix Yuan Shen, and the ending would be nine deaths.

It's just that for some reason, he noticed that there seemed to be an incomparably sharp sword in the sea of eyebrows, crushing all the power of the heavenly runes that had penetrated into the primordial god and tried to get close to the primordial god.

That sword was like his patron saint, as familiar as Huang Mei's predecessor beside him.

So after a long time, the pressure on Su Hanshan's body became lighter and lighter. Not only him, but the painful faces of all the Heaven Replenishing Teachers' younger brothers and sisters behind him were also much soothed.

Someone stopped sweating.

Someone no longer groans in pain.

Someone even raised their heads.

The two of them, Breaking the Formation and Cangwu Yu, pressed the snow with both hands, and then struggled to get up.

At this moment, Su Hanshan took a step.

The Heaven Interception Sect disciples were all in disbelief.

Su Hanshan walked in front of Feng Qiwu like this, wiped the sweat on his cheeks, and then reached out to take the scroll of clothes that had little left of the power of the rune, revealing a tired smile: "There is Senior Brother Lao Feng." ”

As if seeing Su Hanshan's forcible patience, Feng Qiwu chuckled: "Senior Brother Su should take care of his body." ”

Su Hanshan said: "Don't worry. ”

With a pale face, Breaking the Formation and Cangwu Yu walked behind Su Hanshan together.

Su Hanshan turned to look at the two of them and ordered, "Hang this word on the mulberry tree." ”

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Jingyou twenty-four winter.

This year, Tianfu Mountain has one more mulberry tree.