With the help of the Venerable Master Puhua, the attacks issued by these veterans of the Innate Realm did not pose the slightest threat to Wu Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is this all you have to do? I will sit here and let you attack, and see if you can do anything to me?" Wu Ming smiled and looked at the old Daoists, and mocked in his mouth.

Under his taunt, all the old people blushed a little. A group of people in the late congenital stage of the congenital stage beat up a person in the early stage of the congenital stage, which is indeed a bit unusual. What's more, it's a shame that I can't help others!

The elders didn't speak, but buried their heads and launched more violent attacks.

And this is exactly the effect that Wu Ming wants.

He is a newcomer and lacks the means of attack, so he can learn from these veterans.

Moreover, by observing the attacks issued by these old Daoists, he also had a deeper understanding of the attributes of the five elements.

After a while, the old Dao stopped.

After attacking for so long and having no effect, they are not fools, and of course they know that it is all useless work.

If it hadn't been for the Master of the Gate ordering them to do so, they would have stopped a long time ago.

Now that he has been attacking for so long, the door master should also have some understanding of this person's methods, so the old man thought so, so he stopped attacking.

"Keep attacking!" the green-robed old man in the sky commanded again.

"Alas......" The old Dao had a bitter face, and could only continue to send out spells. These spells dissipated as soon as they arrived in front of Wu Ming, as if they had never issued a spell.

But the master commanded them to do so, and they couldn't do anything about it.

Perhaps, the owner of the door thinks that this kid still hasn't used any means.

Looking at these old Taoist attacks, Wu Ming had a lot of ideas in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

"Master, let me have a trick with them!" Wu Ming said excitedly to Master Puhua, "Of course, with the help of Master. ”

Immediately, he felt that there was something more in his mind. With the addition of these things, Wu Ming's mind quickly climbed and soon reached another height.

"Well, this thunderball is good! When it came to me, it spread out again, and it turned out to be a thin strip of lightning inside, which would penetrate into the body if you were not careful. Wu Ming saw the arrival of a thunderball, and according to the method taught by the Venerable Master Puhua, he stripped off the divine power in the thunderball, and the aura inside was intercepted by him.

"Eat me a thunderball too!" Wu Ming raised his hand, and then a thunderball with almost the same appearance smashed towards the old path that sent out the thunderball just now.

"Hmph, you still want to learn my Hidden Silk Thunderball? It's a pity that you can learn a form, but you can't learn the god inside. This hidden silk thunderball, the most important part is the lightning thread inside, if you can't learn this, what's the use of the thunderball sent out no matter how beautiful it is?" The old man looked disdainful, and with a wave of his hand, another thunderball appeared out of thin air, heading towards the thunderball sent by Wu Ming.

With a bang, the two thunderballs collided in the air, and the thunderballs sent out by Lao Dao collapsed, during which thunderbolts appeared one after another, wrapping towards the thunderballs sent by Wu Ming. A moment later, the thunderball sent out by Wu Ming also collapsed, and it ...... inside There were also thin lines of thunder and lightning.

"What?" said the old man, "not only does his thunderball look alike, but it also looks the same inside." How did he learn my trick?"

Before he could finish his sigh, the two thunderbolts in the previous entanglement had already divided the winner and loser.

"It's even stronger than mine?" ...... old man hesitated, whether to continue to send out thunderballs to resist, or to dodge for the time being.

Just as he hesitated, a crackling thunderbolt had reached him.

"So fast, let me see if you've learned this thunderball! It's easy to get some thunder in the thunderball, but do these thunder have attack power?"

Lace slammed into Lao Dao's body, entangled with a stream of air on Lao Dao's body.

Lao Dao's expression quickly became solemn: "What, there are still fire attributes, water attributes, and wood attributes......

Under the impact of various attributes, the airflow on his body began to be a little chaotic.

Wow. Lao Dao took three steps back, his body shook, finally stabilized, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and adjusted for a while, and then stood up again cautiously.

Wu Ming had already lost interest in him at this time, and looked at another old man in a red robe.

What this red-robed old Taoist learned was a fire-based spell, and one after another flame arrows shot towards Wu Ming, the extremely fast speed, and the indomitable momentum, all made Wu Ming feel a metallic sharp aura from it.

"The Way of the Five Elements, it seems that I am not the only one who understands, but looking at the red-clothed old Dao's red and swollen face, I know that he must have not handled the relationship between God and Qi well, and as a result, under the influence of fire attributes and metalness, he became short-tempered and arrogant, and even wrote it on his face!"

"In that case, let me improve your flaming arrow. Wu Ming dissipated the divine power in the flame arrow shot by the red-robed old dao, and took the spiritual energy in it as his own, and then raised his hand, and suddenly, the same flame arrow shot towards the red-robed old dao.

"What?" the red-clothed old man was taken aback, and two flaming arrows were sent out one after another. One shot at Wu Ming, and the other was used to intercept the flaming arrow sent by Wu Ming.

It's a pity that the flame arrow that shot at Wu Ming was like a mud cow entering the sea before, and the flame arrow used to intercept Wu Ming's spell was defeated by the other party, and the other party's flame arrow was still shooting at him rapidly.

In a hurry, the red-clothed old man sent out a third flame arrow, narrowly blocking the flame arrow that continued to come.

However, these three spells were sent too fast, and they had already exceeded the ability of the red-clothed old dao, and seeing that Wu Ming could also send out flame arrows, the red-clothed old dao was tired and angry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.

The old Taoists saw that attacking each other was fruitless, but they were injured by the other party, and they couldn't help but feel timid. When Wu Ming's eyes wandered and he looked at the third old Dao, this old Dao felt weak for a while, stopped his hand and stopped releasing the spell, and retreated a long distance, which made him feel much safer.

Wu Ming didn't think much of it, let go of the old way, and hit the idea on the other old way who launched the most active attack.

......

Through the "communication" with the old Taoists, Wu Ming had an idea in his heart. There are five attributes, each with its own strengths, some with strong attack power, some with fast speed, some with the ability to fight for a long time, and some with the ability to take care of the poor. Although his first weather is generally asexual, when he encounters a specific enemy, he still has to choose one main attribute according to the specific situation, and the other attributes are auxiliary cooperation.

For example, when the enemy is similar to him, he can choose metalness as his main attribute to make his attack power the strongest, so that it will be easier to defeat the enemy. And when the enemy is not as strong as him, but is good at the art of escape, he has to choose the attributes that favor speed such as gold and fire, or the attributes that can trap the enemy such as water, wood, and earth as the main attributes.

......

The attack of the old Daoists continued for a while, and then stopped.

This time, they really did their best. If you continue, you may be able to damage your mind that is difficult to recover.

Of course, the green-robed old Dao in the air knew their strength, so he didn't order them to continue attacking.

Through the observation during this time, the green-robed old man felt that he was already very sure of Wu Ming's strength. It's just a little stronger than the late congenital stage.

"As for why the deputy master died at his hands. It should be because he has some kind of insidious means, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the deputy door master, to succeed in one blow. And I, now that I'm on guard, how can he succeed again?"

Whew! The robe swayed, and the green-robed old road fell from the sky. When the old Daoists saw him come down, they finally found the backbone of the main body, and they all leaned over.

"You all stand back and see how I clean him up!" said the green-robed old man confidently.

"Yes, Master!" all the elders shouted in unison. They attacked Wu Ming for a long time, but they didn't do anything to each other, and they were all on fire. Now the doorman is angry for them, and of course they are happy.

......

"Is it you, who killed my deputy sect master?" The green-robed old man stepped forward and stared at Wu Ming, who was sitting on the ground in front of him.

The Lord has finally come. Wu Ming looked relaxed.

Before this person appeared, the Venerable Master Puhua had not seen each other and was not sure. But now, the Venerable Master Puhua had told Wu Ming that there was no problem in dealing with this person, and that he should just do whatever he wanted. What is Wu Ming afraid of?

However, listening to the Venerable Master Puhua, there were two powerful breaths, why didn't the other one come?

There are only two Jindan people in Pingbu Gate. One is the deputy master, who is dead, and the other is standing in front of him. Who is this other powerful breath?

Perhaps, it was the helper invited by the owner of the Pingbu Gate. Perhaps, just passing by to see the lively.

For this other breath, the Venerable Master Puhua did not make a comment. However, since this person did not appear, Wu Ming had the right to treat him as if he did not exist.

At that moment, he said to the green-robed old man: "Your deputy is going to do something to me, can I only wait to be killed?"

He knew that the other party had already found the door, and everything must have been clarified. Therefore, he was not prepared to deny it.

"Even if my deputy sect master is at fault, you can't kill him! You can completely capture him and hand him over to me to deal with! Since you killed my Pingbu Sect person, you must be prepared to be killed back!"

After the green-robed old man finished speaking, he was not ready to give Wu Ming a chance to explain, so he was ready to kill Wu Ming with the power of thunder.

......

"No, we can't wait any longer. After all, one is the realm of Jindan and the other is the realm of innate nature, and the gap is too big. Even if this little guy has some special methods, he may be more than lucky for the last Jindan realm. High in the sky, in a cloud, the old cloth whispered.

"Elder Jin Longzi, why do you care so much about him? Isn't it just an innate realm? Inside our Heavenly Machine Gate, an innate realm like this is a lot of it!"

"Hmph, what do you know?" said the old cloth stared nervously downward.

A moment later.

"Hmph, I really did it!" the old man in cloth raised his hand, and at the same time grabbed the young man in Chinese clothes and flew down.

......

After the green-robed old man made his move, he waited to see Wu Ming injured, or use mysterious methods.

Suddenly, a strong force attacked, and the green-robed old dao felt that the attack he had sent out dissipated in an instant under this strong force. And he himself was rebounded, taking several steps backwards.

"Are you finally going to use a mysterious method?" The green-robed old Taoist was not surprised, and was ready to attack again, so as to see clearly what kind of means Wu Ming had used.

......

When the green-robed veteran made his move, the Venerable Master Puhua was ready. Just wait for the opponent to attack and reach the body, strip the opponent's divine power, and then borrow the opponent's aura to send the same blow to the opponent.

But......

Wu Ming looked at the sky and saw an old man in cloth with a young man in Chinese clothes falling from the sky very chicly.

"This cloth cloth is old, it should be another powerful breath in the mouth of the Puhua Master. Just now, it was he who blocked the attack of the Pingbu Gate Master, why did he do this?" Wu Ming thought to himself, and nodded at the two of them.

The cloth cloth old man responded with a smile, and the young man in Chinese clothes snorted coldly and turned his head away.

In the eyes of the young man in Huafu, a person like Wu Ming, who has no foundation, is not qualified to communicate with him at all.

The green-robed old Dao on the opposite side also noticed the two newcomers, first startled, and then his face showed a look of great joy: "Jinlongzi Daoist came to my Pingbu Gate, why didn't you say hello?"

Then he looked at the young man in Chinese clothes in his hand: "This is Yan Gongzi, right? I didn't expect that Yan Gongzi also came to a rough place like me." "Turning a blind eye to the scene of the young man in Chinese clothes being carried in the hands of the old man in cloth.

The young man in Chinese clothes struggled and wanted the cloth to let go of him.

With so many people watching, but being carried like this, he felt that his face was about to be lost.

Buyi Lao Dao frowned and let him go. Then, ignoring the green-robed old man, he strode up to Wu Ming, and said with a smile: "This little friend, the spell you issued just now is quite strange, I don't know who you learned from?"

The green-robed old man was not annoyed by the cold treatment of the old man in the cloth clothes, but followed up, leaned aside and said: "Is this child a Taoist friend?

In his heart, he thought: "It's strange that this kid is so evil, it turns out that there is a Jindan later stage standing behind him!"

Wu Ming got up from the ground, bowed to the old cloth cloth, and said: "Senior, the kid did worship a master, but the master didn't allow the kid to reveal his old man's name, so ...... I'm sorry!"

"It's okay!" Bu Yi Lao Dao waved his hand, looking indifferent, "Master Ling is really a master, I really want to communicate with him face to face! However, it is difficult to find a master, so you can't force it! Being able to meet with a little friend is already a blessing for the poor!"

Wu Ming was the second monk at a loss, and he didn't know what the purpose of this old way was. However, after all, the other party helped him, and he didn't want to accept the kindness of others, so he immediately communicated with this cloth veteran.

The two talked and laughed, but they left aside the old man in the green robe, the boy in the costume and the old man in Pingbumen. And these people have to wait on the sidelines.