Our Lady gave an order, and more than 100 sectarian scattered immortals immediately lined up in front of the palace gate, and the formation was much stronger than the five people in mid-air.

Yin Wugeng heard the call of the Holy Mother and came to the main hall to pay respects. He was dressed in a soap robe, a jade belt around his waist, a crown on his head, and a heroic face, quite a bit of the style of the king of the year.

"Master, why is there a lot of noise coming out of the palace gate?" Yin Wugeng asked.

Our Lady sighed, "What should have come has come." ”

"Is it Guangchengzi?" Yin Wugeng had already guessed seven or eight points, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's not just him, but even the old man who lights the lamp is here. Our Lady frowned, she knew very well that Yin Wugeng was by no means the opponent of Burning Lamp at the moment, how could she retreat from the enemy for a while?

Yin Wugeng patted his chest and shouted, "Master, one person and one person should do things, let me go and explain to Guang Chengzi." ”

"Wait. Our Lady stopped Yin Wugeng, "Geng'er, you haven't taken advantage of the weapon yet." I have a pair of dragon golden whips here, which were used by Wen Zhong's nephew back then, and they were once broken into two parts, and they have been repaired by me. You can use it, and after a while, the sword will be eyeless. Then let the boy present the pair of golden whips.

Yin Wugeng saw that the golden whip was a female and a male, about four feet long, golden and brilliant, and it was an extraordinary product, and he immediately liked it in his heart. Then he took it, and the two of them were held in their hands and stepped out of the hall.

At this time, outside the gate of Biyou Palace, Yang Jian held a three-pointed and two-edged edge, and Wei Hu held the demon pestle, one left and one right. None of the sect members dared to move.

"Wei Hu, Yang Jian!"

The Virgin stood at the palace gate in separate crowds and pointed her hand at the two of them: "You two juniors and step aside, let the old thing that burns the lamp come out and answer." ”

Lighting the lamp and standing on the head of the clouds, he thought: "This Mother of Wudang still has a bit of Taoism, it seems that last time she fell for her golden snake to get out of the shell!" He stood on the head of the cloud and shouted: "You are also a cultivator, how can you speak evil words? Last time, I didn't take your life with a bowl and count your life as big." Why did he incite Yin Wugeng to pretend to apprentice, snatch the ancient sword, and plot against him?"

Our Lady was furious and pointed at the burning lamp and scolded: "Oh! That ancient sword was originally my sect interception, and it was obviously taken away by you, but it even has a heart!" The immortals on the side were restless, and shouted nonsense: "Lamp old horseman, return me the treasure of the town religion!"

Yin Wugeng saw Guang Chengzi standing in the air behind the Holy Mother, stepped forward and made a deep gesture towards Guang Chengzi, and shouted loudly: "Master, the apprentice is not filial! What happened that day was not what I wanted! There is really another hidden secret!"

"Traitor!" Guang Chengzi looked at each other angrily and scolded: "You still dare to deny the good things you have done? What kind of hatred does Ji Lingxin have with you? You actually killed him in such a vicious way?"

Yin Wugeng hurriedly said: "It's that Ji Lingxin who has long held a grudge against me, and wants to avenge his father's murder, and plotted against me three times and twice." On that day, he saw that I had inadvertently found the Zhuxian Sword from the lotus pond, so he wanted to grab the sword and kill me under the pretext of looking at the sword, but the disciple was impulsive and killed him by mistake. Afterwards, I was afraid that I didn't know how to explain to my master, so I fled from Jiuxian Mountain. ”

Guang Chengzi asked angrily: "My immortal box is hidden in the pool and no one knows, how did you find it?"

Yin Wugeng replied truthfully, "The disciple doesn't know either, it's just that when he was exercising that day, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly resonated, and the disciple noticed it." ”

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous!" the red sperm shook his head and said, "This sword is an innate spirit treasure, you stinky brat who has not dried up, how can this treasure resonate with you?" Do you think you are the master of the Tongtian Sect?"

No one present believed Yin Wugeng's words, except for one person - Burning the lamp. He knew that Yin Wugeng's body was hiding the Tongtian Sect Master's Wuji Golden Pill, and it was very likely that the Zhuxian Sword resonated when he sensed the sect master's mana, but he would never explain it for Yin Wugeng.

Yin Wugeng sighed and said to Guang Chengzi: "Since the master doesn't believe it, I have no choice, in short, the apprentice has not done anything unbearable." ”

The Holy Mother of Wudang on the side smiled and said, "Fool, what else do you ask him to do? You are already a member of the sect, and you have nothing to do with the teaching." ”

As soon as these words came out, Guang Chengzi trembled, and scolded: "What a Yin Wugeng, he has betrayed his master in just a few days! Okay! You will return all the Taoism I preached!" I saw that Guang Chengzi had already sacrificed the Fantian Seal with a raised hand, which was to put Yin Wugeng to death with one blow.

The Holy Mother of Wudang took out the blue water swimming dragon flag and sneered at Guang Chengzi: "You are still a dignified golden immortal, and you are so angry that you are so ruthless to a junior!

"No!" Yin Wugeng waved his hand to stop the Holy Mother, "Master Guangchengzi has the grace of teaching me karma, and I will block this blow myself! If I can block it, it will be God who has mercy on me Yin Wugeng; if I can't stop it, it will be regarded as returning my skills to him." "After that, the dragon golden whip was divided, and the immortal power surged out.

Our Lady was worried, after all, Yin Wugeng was only in the realm of scattered immortals, how could he withstand this blow?

Over there, Guang Chengzi shouted: "Okay! After this blow, you are no longer the disciple of my Nine Immortal Mountain, whether you live or die! The relationship between you and my master and apprentice ends here!" After that, a golden light shot down like thunder, and Yin Wugeng had already pushed his mana to the peak and sacrificed the dragon double whip to meet head-on, only hitting a piece of golden light.

That heavenly seal is a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is definitely not something that Jiaolong's double whips can resist, only to see that the golden light collided with the double whips and still hit the top of Yin Wugeng's head. At the moment of life and death, life hangs by a thread, Yin Wugeng instinctively absorbs the power of the golden pill in the dantian suddenly, and a vast immortal power spreads all over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and unconsciously, the power of the golden pill in the body has risen to forty percent, which is equivalent to the accumulation of 120,000 years of Taoism!

Unconsciously, Yin Wugeng had broken through the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but no one present knew it, including Yin Wugeng himself. After all, how much hardship and tribulation does it take to obtain a 120,000-year Dao practice? This kid in front of him has only lived for 17 years, how can he have a 120,000-year Dao practice, no one will believe it.

But then the incredible scene left everyone present speechless in surprise. I saw Yin Wugeng holding the sky with both palms, and forcibly condensed the Fantian seal in the palm of his hand, and the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the whole person was pressed by this incomparable divine power and fell into the ground three feet deep. "Bluff!" Yin Wugeng only felt that his arms were torn apart, as if he had withstood the huge force of the Wuyue Immortal Mountain.

Invaded by external forces, the golden pill immortal power in the dantian counterattacked by itself, gushing out like a tide, Yin Wugeng used this power to divide his palms, and condensed the Fantian Seal in his palm with soft strength. The windswept wind blew the surrounding immortals on their backs.

"Okay, Brother Yin!" At this moment, the sect members cheered one after another, because under this heavenly seal, they had also taken the lives of many disciples, and they were blocked by Yin Wugeng with their bare hands at this moment, so they naturally cheered.

Looking at Guang Chengzi's face like earth, he shook his sleeve robe and withdrew his hand, he couldn't believe that the kid in front of him could take the heavenly seal, and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, impossible!"

The Burning Lamp Daoist was also shocked, "But after four months, this kid can actually fly to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, even if I may not be able to receive the Heavenly Seal with my bare hands." The power of the Wuji Golden Pill is really terrifying, today I must drain the power of the Golden Pill in his body!' As soon as this magic weapon appeared, it immediately shone up half of the sky! Even the sea around Penglai Island froze and stopped surging.

"Ah, it's Dinghaizhu!" "How have the Sectarian Sect Scattered Immortals seen this innate spirit treasure, but they only heard that the Burning Lamp Daoist took it away from Zhao Gongming's hands, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw it today.

Burning the lamp with the magic weapon in his hand, he was naturally full of confidence, ......and pointed to the Holy Mother of Wudang and said: "Guangchengzi and Yin Wugeng's master-apprentice grievances have been cleared, but what kind of crime should you be guilty of killing the sect members in vain?

"What do you want!" asked Our Lady with a sneer, how could she admit defeat in front of everyone.

The Burning Lamp Daoist smiled and said, "The sect is known as the Ten Thousand Immortals, and now there are only a few of you left, all because you don't know the number of days. If you are stubborn, you are afraid that you will be killed. ”

"Whew!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang sacrificed the blue water swimming dragon flag, a blue light spread above her head, and scolded: "The account of being injured by you last time has not been calculated! Today is the end of the new and old hatreds!"

Ran the lamp and turned around and instructed the four of Guangchengzi: "These sectarian remnants are stubborn, there are more than 100 people below, once the sword is eyeless, you can use it for a while if you bring the magic weapon." Seeing that it was difficult to ride a tiger, the red sperm raised his hand to show the yin and yang mirror, Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren and Daoxing Tianzun did not have a magic weapon, so they had to sacrifice their swords and wait for them.

I saw that the twenty-four Dinghai pearls were flowing around the lantern, and the lamp was pressed with both hands, and the Dinghai pearls were knocked down like cannonballs, like rain hitting the beach and ten thousand pits, and the brains of those who couldn't avoid it were smashed and cracked.

Our Lady shouted: "Quickly dodge, that's the innate spirit treasure, you can't stand it!" The treasure flag in her hand can only protect the top of her head, and the lamp is lit to avoid the place where the treasure flag is not blocked, and for a while, the screams in front of the gate of Biyou Palace are screaming, and those who go fast have fled, and those who walk slowly are killed immediately.

The red sperm on the cloud head also waved the yin-yang mirror left and right to open the bow, the yin-yang mirror is about four feet long, the top is an ancient mirror, the lower end has a handle, the red light illuminates the death, the white light illuminates life, and the end is powerful. Shrouded in red light, he immediately fell to the ground and struggled a few times before he was lifeless.

Burning the lamp was manipulating Dinghaizhu to kill, and suddenly the Holy Mother of Wudang pulled out her sword and rushed into the sky, splitting her head is three swords. "Old horseman, I want you to pay for your life today!" Lighting the lamp hurriedly sacrificed the Qiankun ruler to resist. The two jingled and fought for ten rounds, regardless of whether they were high or low.

There are many immortals in the sect, and many of them died in the hands of the burning lamp, so the Holy Mother of Wudang hated this person very much, and she had to kill this person with twelve points of strength. Guangchengzi on the side, the three exposition sect members didn't want to bully the less, so they just stood aside and watched.

The more than 100 sect disciples at the palace gate dispersed, and Yang Jian and Wei Hu saw the inextricable fight in mid-air and wanted to help, but they were stopped by a person halfway. It was Yin Wugeng.

The two of them saw that Yin Wugeng looked extraordinary, and thought: 'I haven't seen this person before, how can he look three points similar to that prince Yin Jiao?'

Yin Wugeng showed out the dragon golden whip to stop the two of them, and said, "Do you want to help?

Yang Jian and Wei Hu saw how powerful Yin Wugeng was, how could they dare to be careless? Yang Jian had 100,000 years of Taoism and knew eight or nine Xuangong, and he was the best among the third-generation sect members. Wei Hu is far behind, he only has a thousand years of Taoism, but he has a powerful demon pestle in his hand, and he naturally doesn't dare to rush forward when he sees Fang Cai Yin Wugeng's ability.

"Yang Jian has asked for advice!" Yang Jian shouted, and waved his divine blade to slash his head and face at Yin Wugeng; Yin Wugeng waved his whip to meet him, and the three of them fought for thirty or fifty times without distinguishing the winner or loser, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless! This Yang Jian has 100,000 years of Taoism, and Yin Wugeng has just had 120,000 years of Taoism, and the mana and martial arts of the two are between the two of them, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

Wei Hu thought: "This kid is excellent in martial arts, Senior Brother Yang Jian can't even take him?" Then he slapped his palms and smashed the Demon Descending Pestle Sacrifice in the air towards Yin Wugeng's heart.

Yin Wugeng didn't know that the demon-slaying pestle in Wei Hu's hand weighed 84,000 catties, and it was as light as grass ash in his hand, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai on his body. After a block, I knew that this demon-descending pestle was not simple, the golden whip was shocked to get out of his hand, and he was grazed by this demon-descending pestle on his left shoulder, and the painful Yin Wugeng's eyes were black, and he fell into the dust with an 'oops'.

Yang Jian thought: "Although this kid's mana is high, he doesn't know the power of the demon pestle, even if I have eight or nine Xuangong, I don't dare to take this magic weapon easily......

The battle was already in the middle of the air, and the lantern and the Holy Mother of Wudang were sweating profusely. After all, the Holy Mother of Wudang is a woman, and the strength of the same immortal is not as long-lasting as the lamp. Seeing that the shadow in front of him was sufficient, an inadvertent hit the back door was hit on the spot, and his eyes were black and he almost fainted.

"Good opportunity!" Lighting the lamp to see the opportunity to sacrifice Dinghaizhu to slash his head, this blow vows to put the Holy Mother of Wudang to death. At the last moment, a golden light shot out from the ground. I heard an earth-shattering noise, and something flew and hit Dinghaizhu, and the light was scattered.

The powerful force shook the burning lamp and several people behind him were not happy. Randen clutched his chest and thought, 'What can compete with my Dinghaizhu?'