Splitting the ground and three feet is Huang Sufeng's self-created qi control method. At that time, although the nine disciples of Ziyangguan were from the same school, but each of them had their own original qi control spells, the fourth senior brother Huang Sufeng had a very poor understanding, seeing that all the brothers and sisters could create their own spells, they pondered and meditated for several months and finally created this trick to crack the ground three feet, the principle is to use their own full aura to forcibly shake the ground open, and the three feet of the three feet of the split ground is in terms of width and narrowness, and the length of the crack is far more than this distance.

After Huang Sufeng practiced this technique, he displayed it in front of everyone, and everyone praised him with their fingers, and then lifted Huang Sufeng, who had lost his strength with one blow, back to Guanqixuan. In fact, although everyone praised it on the surface, they felt in their bones that the spell created by Huang Sufeng was useless, first, it consumed too much spiritual energy, and it was out of power with one blow. Second, it seems useless to shake the ground away desperately, digging trenches and building canals may still come in handy, and it will not work at all against the enemy.

Later, Huang Sufeng also vaguely felt that the spell he had realized was not practical, and he never used it again in the future, and he never thought that it would come in handy today.

With the roar of the King Kong Cannon, a huge crack about three feet wide quickly cracked between Huangmei Zhenren and Guitu, and this three-foot distance just made Guitu miss with one blow, and Wen Xiaofeng and I hurriedly used the mountain-moving trick to move Huangmei Zhenren back.

"Old Yu, do you want to relieve your qi?" The spiritual energy of the King Kong Cannon was seriously depleted, and his voice was weak.

"What a relief. I didn't raise my head and asked, squatting down and extending my aura to help Huangmei Zhenren regain his human form.

"Look!" King Kong Cannon raised his hand and pointed north.

I turned my head to look, only to find that the three feet of the earth he used had opened a long deep ditch in the entire Netherworld Meditation Temple from north to south, and many buildings, including the Netherworld Hall, had completely collapsed, and the monk Shami was shouting to carry out the Bodhisattva statue and other large and small objects. And the return of the broken arm was supported back by the monks of his own sect.

I was naturally not in the mood to watch anything lively at the moment, so I checked Huangmei Zhenren's injuries with Wen Xiaofeng, and found that except for the fracture of my right leg, the rest were all skin injuries, so I was relieved, and at this moment, Murong Chaifeng had already commanded the doorman to carry the stretcher, and everyone carried Huangmei Zhenren to a secluded place outside the temple for treatment.

Huang Mei Zhenren after the defeat of the mood naturally very depressed, I was kind to comfort for a long time to make his mood slightly better, we are well prepared for this trip, the healing spirit of the bones and tendons with a large box, everyone together, soon the broken bones of the Huang Mei real people back to their original position, bandaged properly and sent back to the mountain to be properly taken care of by the disciples.

"You're not joking?" King Kong Cannon looked at me in horror. When I sent Huangmei Zhenren down the mountain just now, I formally asked him to bow down, and the latter happily agreed.

"A gentleman is hard to chase, do I like to joke very much?" Losing two games in a row made me extremely depressed.

"Xiao Jiu, you have to think clearly. Murong Chaifeng also reminded him. My dignified Ziyang Sect actually swore brothers with a tiger, which naturally was not a glorious thing in their eyes.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I have my own measure. I shook my head and sighed and reached out to King Kong for a cigarette, who pulled out his cigarette case and handed me the last cigarette.

"Huangmei Zhenren Yibo Yuntian is worthy of deep friendship. Besides, isn't the master also a personal friend with Huang Lingzhen?" Wen Xiaofeng didn't object to my decision. The Huang Lingzhen in his mouth is the tiger that I met with King Kong Cannon and others in the Purple Qi Blessed Land, when the master was alive, Huang Lingzhen often came to play chess with him, and we disciples all knew him.

"The master didn't worship Huang Lingzhen as a brother. "The King Kong cannon helped me light the fire.

"I've made up my mind, don't be wordy!" I naturally didn't have to pay attention to the wording when I talked to King Kong Cannon.

"Okay, he's older than us, and we'll all have to call him big brother in the future," King Kong Cannon smiled, "If you take him home one day, you'll tell your mother that this big tiger is her godson."

"After a thousand years, the fourth senior brother's splitting of the ground is still so domineering. Wen Xiaofeng saw that the more the King Kong Cannon said, the more outrageous it became, and hurriedly came forward to play a round.

"Hey, hey, hey, starve these bastards!" said King Kong Cannon with a wicked smile as he looked at the monk who was rummaging through the ruins. His previous three-foot split not only collapsed the Netherworld Palace, but even the dining hall behind the main hall was not spared, and several cooking heads were uncovering the pot and moving grain.

"How do you know that Guitu is going to poison Huangmei Zhenren?" I asked casually with a cigarette in my mouth. This guy is usually slow to react, but he reacted faster than me and Wen Xiaofeng at a critical time, if it weren't for him today, I'm afraid Huangmei Zhenren would really be here.

"The head is scratched by others, and the arms are unloaded by others, can people forget about it?" King Kong Cannon looked at me with raised eyebrows. This guy has made a great contribution at a critical time, and his emotions are quite excited.

"Tell me the truth!" I wasn't in the mood to listen to his nonsense.

"Chasing the wind saw that Guitu Yin was detrimental, and knew that he was not a good bird. "King Kong Cannon finally told the truth. Murong Chasing Wind and King Kong Cannon have exactly the same number of lives, and there is no obstacle to using the qi trick to communicate with the aura.

"Why didn't I find out?" I asked, confused. My Qi Observation Technique is not inferior to Murong Chasing the Wind, why didn't I notice that the Yin Virtue of Returning to the Earth was damaged.

"There are two black threads in his soul, which should be that he did evil things and hurt people's lives before he became a monk. Murong Chaifeng said softly. She's better at exorcizing gods and ghosts, and she's better at ghosts than me.

"Do you want to settle accounts with that Tuxingsun?" King Kong Cannon reached out and snatched my cigarette. This guy used a three-foot splitting aura to deplete extremely seriously, and he was shaking when he stood at the moment, and he was still thinking about finding someone to settle accounts.

"If you didn't beat Takedo Gyatso's nose and face were swollen, we could go to him to settle the score, but I definitely can't go now. I shook my head and sighed. This guy had already fouled the previous foul by riding Takedo Gyatso for a wild beating, and at this moment how embarrassed are we to go to someone to settle accounts, fortunately, Huangmei Zhenren did not die for it, otherwise I would definitely kill him and return to the land to bury him.

"What now?" King Kong Cannon threw away the cigarette butt and looked at me and Wen Xiaofeng.

"Come down the mountain and rest, and come back early tomorrow morning. I shook my head and smiled wryly. At this moment, the Netherworld Zen Temple is like being bombed by a devil's plane, not only the ground is uneven, but even the main building has collapsed, if you continue to fight from here, in the end, this group of monks who can do it will not even have a place to sleep.

After everyone returned to the bottom of the mountain, I went to visit Huangmei Zhenren again, and after making sure that his injuries were really stable, I asked the disciples to boil medicine to replenish his aura.

When I walked out of Huangmei's real person, it was almost a child, and Wen Xiaofeng was still waiting for me outside.

Three wins and two losses in five fights, and now we only have me and Wen Xiaofeng left to play, and the two of us must win all, otherwise this trip to Jiuhua Mountain will be a failure.

"Ninth brother, the situation is not good," Wen Xiaofeng raised his hand and pointed to the left and right, "I have seen it before, there is no large-scale water source for you and me to adjust within a radius of ten miles, how can I cast a spell?"