Chapter 445: Vicious Battle Panyun Mountain

The person of Moke, Bai Yi has never been able to deduce that the characters related to the ink characters, he only knows an Elder Wen who likes the way of calligraphy, but Bai Yi has never associated Elder Wen with Moke, because Mo Feng has been cultivating in Cangyun Sect for at least a hundred years, if Mo Feng is a person from the White Bone Palace, then this trick of the White Bone Hall will be arranged too early.

Let one of the Three Absolute Sects cultivate in Cangyun Sect for a hundred years, if it weren't for the purpose of monitoring Cangyun Ancestor, Bai Yi wouldn't be able to think of any reason at all, but once the inference that Moke is Elder Wen is established, then Bai Yi's previous inference will become possible.

It is true that no one in Dapu knows about the existence of Cangyun Ancestor, and there are probably very few people in the entire Qingzhou who know this news, but Bai Yi can conclude that there are a few people who will definitely know the existence of Cangyun Ancestor, and among these people, only his three disciples are the most likely to establish the White Bone Palace.

If the master of the White Bone Hall is really the third disciple of the Immortal Monarch, then it makes sense that Mo Feng is the ink ke, let alone a hundred years, even if the ink master has been lurking in Cangyun for five hundred years, Bai Yi will not be surprised.

Because the master of the White Bone Hall is jealous of his own second senior brother!

Complicated inference didn't take much of Bai Yi's energy, at least every time he took out his sword, he was very sharp, but he guessed that the master of the White Bone Hall might really be his third disciple, but Bai Yi dispersed all his thoughts.

In his life, Xiaoyao Xianjun only accepted three disciples, and one of them was expelled from the school.

The emperors of the human world, the last thing they want to see is not the invasion of strong enemies, nor the people's misery, those cold emperors are the last thing they want to see. In addition to the collapse of the country, there is only the death of the family.

No emperor would want to see his sons draw their swords against each other for the throne. None of the masters wanted to see the only true disciples kill each other.

"The sound of the piano. If you are the master of the White Bone Palace, then in this life, I will not let you live again......"

Bai Yi whispered indifferently in his heart, and then dispersed all his thoughts, his eyes flashed, urging the wisteria sword to slash at the enemy.

Baili Qinsheng, the third disciple of the Immortal Monarch, a formation wizard with unparalleled formation talent, but because of the last big array among the ten great formations of the ancients. and killed countless innocents in vain, and was expelled from the division by the Immortal King.

He was an extremely intelligent disciple, who was more valued by the Immortal Monarch than the two senior brothers, but he went astray and did not repent, and finally made a terrible mistake.

Bai Yi doesn't like memories, because in memories, there are always some past events that he doesn't want to remember, if they are really as inferred. He had forgiven his disciples once, and this time, he would not receive the slightest mercy.

In the blue skyspace, no matter who it is. If you dare to plant a thirteen-year Gu that is extremely vicious in a baby's body, you must suffer the fate of destruction.

This is the rule, the rule that the Immortal Monarch once created. Violators will be punished!

The fierce battle in Panyun Mountain is still ongoing. In mid-air, Li Wenfeng, who already had the absolute upper hand. Victory was already in sight, his opponent was forced to retreat by the Cloud Piercing Sword, and the remaining three Cangyun Yuanying with the assistance of Elder Jin Dan fought to a draw with the Six Evils, especially Elder Wu's Fire Sword, which almost didn't need the assistance of others, and steadily blocked the two of the same rank.

Elder Wu of Cangyun Sect, although he has a hot temper, but his combat power is definitely not bad, if Li Wenfeng did not wear the Cloud Sword, he would not be able to defeat Fang Yan easily, on the other hand, Elder Wen would be much weaker, the fluctuating feather fan was indeed not weak, but it was still forced by the two opponents to only have the power to parry.

The weakest one has to count the refining elder Zhou Cheng, if there are no dozens of Jindan elders to help, let alone two of the same rank, Zhou Cheng can't even beat one of the same rank.

After all, Zhou Cheng's strength is understandable, but Elder Wen, who has advanced to Yuanying for many years, should be more than just this strength in Bai Yi's opinion.

He began to suspect that Elder Wen was an ink artist, Bai Yi's eyes became even colder, if Mo Feng showed his true body at this time, I am afraid that few people present would not survive.

The three uniques of the white bones, in Bai Yi's opinion, are at least in the late Yuan Infant period, although Chen Xiao of the Pulse Seeking Sect did not come, but as long as the ink guest is there, Cangyun will still be unable to escape, at this time, it depends on whether the ink artist will continue to hide his identity.

Bai Yi didn't want to regard Elder Wen as one of the three uniques of the White Bone, but in his inference, Mo Feng was indeed the most likely.

Deducing all the layouts of the White Bone Palace, even Bai Yi couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

The villain is monitoring the high-level spiritual veins of Qifeng Mountain, the cook lady keeps poisoning Qingzhou Jindan, and the ink guest has been spying on the movements of Cangyun Ancestor for a hundred years, this kind of layout is clearly plotting a continent, so it seems that the Seven Evil Gates are just the thugs of the White Bone Palace, and now this interception, the White Bone Hall is to use the thugs to beat the remnants of Cangyun, so as to force Cangyun Ancestor to get out of the customs, because only when Cangyun Ancestor appears, the White Bone Hall can confirm the cultivation of Cangyun Ancestor, otherwise, the White Bone Hall will not rashly attack Qingzhou.

In the entire layout, Cangyun Ancestor has become the biggest obstacle in Qingzhou, and only when Cangyun Ancestor's cultivation is finally confirmed, will the White Bone Hall really start.

A sword was slashed out, Bai Yi didn't think much about it, the clouds that pressed on the sky over Qingzhou finally made him see through a few points, but Bai Yi was still helpless, with his mid-stage Jindan realm, even a thug like the Seven Evil Sect couldn't win, and he couldn't do anything about the White Bone Palace.

Just when Bai Yi saw through the truth of the White Bone Palace, the battle group in mid-air suddenly changed, and Li Wenfeng was directly shocked by a strong force and flew upside down, and even the Cloud Piercing Sword was collapsed and flew dozens of feet away.

The huge power that suddenly appeared surprised the Cangyun Sect Master, and on his opponent's body, an inexplicable aura was slowly rising, and the next moment, the tall man in black, the aura in his body actually began to climb rapidly, and soon approached the late Yuan Infant stage!

Not only the black-clothed man who was fighting against Li Wenfeng, but the other six black-clothed people shook off the surrounding Cangyun monks, standing out of thin air one by one, the breath in their bodies was rapidly rising at the same time, and it didn't take long for the six people to directly ascend from the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!

The black-clothed man suspended at the highest place, the aura in his body was still growing wildly, and in the extremely shocked eyes of the Cangyun monks, he had finally reached the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, this kind of means of raising a realm in an instant, no one had ever heard of it.

In his eyes, the tallest man in black was connected to six obscure strange aura, these breaths were connected to the other six black-clothed people, it can be seen that the seven people advanced at the same time, and it was the tall black-clothed man who did it.

"Seven sons concentric Gu!"

As soon as the Dao was dispersed, Bai Yi's eyes returned to normal, and his whispering voice was filled with endless coldness. (To be continued.) )