Jiuhe Zhenren was in a good mood, just like drinking a glass of ice water in the hot summer, and the points of his body were all opened at this moment, gushing out an indescribable coolness.

was trapped for three whole days, in this Chu Manzi's four-series array, he was trapped for three whole days, not a drop of water into the grain of rice or food, all relying on a spiritual energy to support the end, and struggling to resist the sea of fire and boulders, this is simply unbelievable torture.

But there is always a change of fortune, and after this third day, it is finally my turn to get through the hard work...... Chu barbarian, Chu barbarian! The real person wants to see if you are a barbarian, what other means can you support!

In an instant, recalling the hatred of seizing the mountain, and thinking of the torture of the past few days, Jiuhe Zhenren couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, suddenly his eyes were red and he rose into the air, holding a hundred zhang green bamboo and rushing straight to the sky, and slammed into the Wanjun Mountain Peak in the air!

If it was placed a few hours ago, he would have great magical powers, and he would not dare to rely on his own strength to fight hard, but at this moment, these three mountains and five mountains and five mountains have long lacked aura support, where is there anything terrible?

In an instant, a huge roar was heard, and the Wanjun Mountain Peak that roared down was actually knocked back by him, and the real people of Jiuhe roared happily to the sky, and dozens of Zhushan Sect monks even fell to the ground in unison, shouting: "Sect Master Shenwei!"

Nangong Huang and Yang Sihai looked at each other, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and said in their hearts, this guy is really good at pretending, if you have the ability, you come out half an hour early and bump into it, we will really admit that you show your might!

Completely ignoring the resentful gaze behind him, in the shouts of dozens of Zhushan Sect monks, Jiuhe Zhenren fluttered up as if he had drunk a fine wine, and suddenly once again held a hundred zhang green bamboo and roared into the air, looking up to the sky and slamming into the shaking Wanjun Mountain Peak.

Dozens of Sea Covering Sect monks were naturally extremely knowledgeable, and they were about to raise their arms and chant again, but at this moment, a pure aura suddenly rushed into the four great arrays like a frenzied wave.

In an instant, the Wanjun Mountain Peak, which had been already blurred, suddenly shook at this moment, and in an instant, it was transformed into a huge mountain peak that shrouded the sky, and smashed down with the power of Wanjun!

"What?" Jiuhe Zhenren, who was about to crash into the mountain peak, was stunned for a moment, but only waited until he came back to his senses with a shocked face, and was about to turn around and flee immediately...... Boom! I heard a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge mountain peak smashed into the ground with a thousand powers, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the cracks on the ground stretched out like spider webs.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, I saw that in the pit dozens of feet deep on the ground, poor Jiuhe Zhenren was being crushed under the mountain peak, only one left leg was exposed and twitched slightly, looking like a rat that had eaten poison...... At this moment, the audience was suddenly silent, and a group of monks opened their mouths speechlessly, looking at each other with strange faces, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

In the strange silence, I don't know which guy exclaimed, dozens of Zhushan Sect monks shouted in unison, and suddenly rushed up like a tide: "Sect Master! Sect Master! Sect ......"

Before the words fell, they were suddenly stunned, and suddenly fell back faster, because at this moment, in the gaze of hundreds of eyes, the huge mountain suddenly shook, and without warning it rose into the air again, but suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and smashed down again with the power of ten thousand jun!

Boom! Jiuhe Zhenren, who had just struggled to climb out of the cliff, could only stare with frightened eyes, looking at the huge shadow that had fallen from above, but finally couldn't help but open his mouth and scream!

It's just that before this scream can be issued, the huge mountain peak has suddenly fallen, looking at Jiuhe Zhenren's desperately twitching left leg, the nearly 100 monks who are watching turned their heads sideways in unison, they simply can't bear to see this kind of miserable situation again!

But the problem is that this is only the beginning, the roar is still echoing in the air, the huge mountain peak actually staggers into the sky, and then-boom! boom! boom! boom......! boom Well, hell knows how many times this is!

All in all, after such a continuous bombardment, the entire ground has been completely shattered, as for the poor Jiuhe Zhenren...... Well, strictly speaking, it can only be called a fragment of the real people of Jiuhe now!

The cold wind blew, rolling up the fragments of the hundred-zhang green bamboo, fluttering in the air, nearly a hundred monks looked at each other, and suddenly couldn't help but shudder, Yang Sihai subconsciously touched his chest, and suddenly was very glad that it was not himself who rushed up to break the formation just now...... And in this strange silence, he suddenly heard Chu Bai's voice outside the four great arrays: "Jiuhe! This is the price you paid for refining my master into a zombie...... It's a pity, Uncle Ben can't turn you into a zombie, it's a pity!"

Stunned, no one of the nearly 100 monks dared to answer, but just a moment later, Nangong Huang suddenly roared as if he had suddenly realized: "Chu Manzi, you will only sneak attack secretly, and you won't dare to fight the winner openly?"

This kind of agitation method is simply rudimentary, even Nangong Huang himself knows that it will not be useful, but to his surprise, he heard a thunderous vibration, and the dense fog outside the four series of large arrays really suddenly dispersed - under the noon sun, Chu Bai was carrying the purple gold bright light armor that was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and he was standing in place expressionlessly surrounded by fifty ghost moon sword concubines!

At this moment, looking at Chu Bai who was close at hand, Nangong Huang couldn't help but have red eyes, and they only felt pain and hatred in their chests!!

A thousand cultivators of various sects, on Yunlong Mountain in this projectile land, were actually damaged to only nearly a hundred disciples left, and even a few masters were injured and cultivated!

Even if this guy can be killed this time, the sect has already suffered a lot of damage, and it will not be able to recover it in a few years!

As soon as they thought of this, the four of them suddenly turned red with hatred, Nangong Huang gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Bai, and suddenly laughed instead of being angry: "Okay! Very good! Master Chu, but we underestimated you...... I now understand what it means to be loyal and cunning!"

"What's the matter with me? I said that there are all kinds of big arrays, and you don't believe it!" Chu Bai of course felt very aggrieved, so he took out a piece of cloth from his arms, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and patted the dust on his body.

This is really the truth! Nangong Huang was suddenly speechless, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood gushing up, but the next moment, when he saw the piece of cloth that Bai took out, he was suddenly stunned - how could that piece of cloth look so familiar, especially the mark on it...... Wait, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that it was the fire silkworm silk purchased by this sect, which was originally intended to be used to ...... "Ah? Do you say this?" Chu Bai was very honest, raised the piece of fire silkworm silk, and said confidently, "That's right! I just went to the Sword Cliff for a walk, and by the way, I robbed it, this thing was found in your sect's secret room, but I don't know if it's worth it or not!"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Huang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly his face twitched, and he trembled in disbelief, "You mean, you mean that you just ...... Impossible! Impossible! I have left a hundred disciples in the sect, and there is a large mountain protection array, how can you enter it?"

This must be a trick to disturb people's hearts, that's right! Nangong Huang took a deep breath and told himself so seriously, but at this moment, Chu Bai gently turned the Sumeru Ring, and suddenly dozens of flying swords fell to the ground, and the Ghost Moon and the others immediately picked up a handful with curiosity on their faces, and read word by word: "Qing Xuanzi...... Hey, who is Qing Xuanzi?"

"Poof!" Nangong Huang finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, that Qing Xuanzi was a disciple he loved very much, but this time he deliberately stayed in Sword Cliff Town to guard the sect, so to speak...... At this moment, thinking that the century-old foundation had been looted, Nangong Huang couldn't help but feel pain and anger, only to feel that his chest was so stuffy that he was almost suffocating, and even more anger was about to rush out from the top of his head!

Fortunately, at this time, Yin Yang Zi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, although he secretly gloated, he still reminded with a solemn face: "Master Nangong! Don't fall for this trick, I don't believe that he can really break through your sect, maybe he just deceived ......."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Yang Zi was suddenly dumbfounded, and his pupils dilated in disbelief-just as he stared in astonishment, Chu Bai took out another red and black gourd and slowly drank his saliva...... But that's not the point, the point is how that gourd looks familiar, it seems to be the special yin-yang magic weapon of the Yin-Yang Sect!

Yin Yang Zi suddenly thought of a possibility, swallowed his throat in disbelief and said, "You...... It won't ......"

There is no need to ask, Chu Bai nodded honestly, and admitted frankly: "When I came back, I went to your sect to have a look, but the harvest was really not big, Yin Yang Sect Master, you are much more stingy than the head of Nangong!"

Stingy?stingy?You robbed my sect and called me stingy?

Yin Yang Zi trembled wildly, completely forgetting who was talking about calming down and calming down just now, almost at this moment, he had already let out a hideous roar, his head was full of white hair and stood upside down, and he rushed forward with desperate ferocity!

But at this moment, looking at the yin and yang who pounced like a mad tiger, Chu Bai suddenly raised his left hand slightly, and with a casual finger - in an instant, he heard a roar and shake, and the nine flame dragons that had almost collapsed suddenly condensed and formed at this moment, and even roared and pounced several times stronger than Fang Cai, and the raging sea of fire suddenly enveloped the entire array!

In the roar, I could only hear Chu Bai's slowly swallowing voice, which echoed softly in the roar of the nine flame dragons-I'm sorry! Falling into the well is my forte...... Ladies and gentlemen, take the stone well!

(To be continued)