Ling Yan's expression flashed, Hua Ling looked at Huang Wu, his eyes narrowed slightly, but for a moment, a fine light suddenly flashed, and Yin Han said: "No matter who it is!"

Huang Wu's heart trembled slightly, but he also knew that although this matter had nothing to do with him, it was also what happened after he entered the passage, and he couldn't get rid of it: "I went with the Great Elder, and I was bound to kill that thief!"

Huang Wu took out his long sword, his expression was grim, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Huang Wu, stand down. The person sitting cross-legged stood up again, old, vicissitudes, originally a little bent waist, but opened his mouth to swallow a breath of scorching Yang Qi.

The old man's face was a little ruddy, he straightened up, he was very tough, moved his lower joints, and said coldly: "Being able to absorb such a terrifying Yang Qi, this person should not be underestimated, you and I will go together! ”

"With Elder Huang going with him, he will naturally be captured. Hua Ling smiled, and his words were quite respectful.

"Grandpa. ”

"That's enough!" Huang Mingyu snorted coldly: "Take my place and transform into the power of Yang with your grandfathers." ”

"This" Huang Wu was overjoyed in his heart, but his mouth was hesitant, as if he felt that this matter was inappropriate.

"Old guy, he can calculate, and wants Huang Wu to wash the marrow and cut off the bones. "The Yaoyang clan is born with the physique of absorbing the power of the sun, and after the baptism of the pure power of the sun, they expand their muscles and veins, exercise their bodies, and get twice the result with half the effort.

"Huang Wu, just listen to your grandfather's words, even if you go to fight in our realm, it will be useless, it will only distract us. ”

Listening to Hua Ling's words, although Huang Wu was a little unhappy in his heart, he also said sternly: "In this way, it will trouble the Great Elder, and Huang Wu will definitely do his part." ”

"Yes. Hua Ling turned his head to look into the distance. His eyes flashed with bloody murderous intent, and he said, "Let's go!"

Huang Mingyu jumped up suddenly, and a huge fire dragon roared and rolled under his feet, he stepped on the dragon's head, shouted, the dragon roared, and the fire dragon circled and then rushed out suddenly, disappearing into the distance in an instant.

Hua Ling's expression flashed with a touch of gloom, but he didn't say much, and walked with the sword. Follow Huang Mingyu closely.

In the raging flames of this place. A flame of brighter red color than the others was rushing, and under that flame was a figure, and Huang Wu would be surprised if he saw it, because it was the monk who had almost gone crazy when he reported the battle situation to him at the beginning.

He watched Hua Ling and Huang Mingyu leave. He looked calm. He seems to be a mirror. Anything presented before his eyes was just a reflection and could not make the slightest ripple until

Until he saw the crack. His expression showed a hint of madness, but this madness was silent instantly, he held his head, his eyes were red, he was screaming in pain, but he couldn't make the slightest sound, only heard a low hoarseness.

He actually stepped out of the flames, his appearance changed, his appearance was very old, he was bent on his waist, his mouth kept saying something, his left hand kept beating his right hand, "Call you disobedient, let you be disobedient, the ancestor is angry!"

"Old Ancestor is angry!"

Looking closely, this old man turned out to be the old gentleman who told stories on the street.

He rushed out of the flames, ran, and shouted frantically: "Look, the ancestor is angry, the ancestor is angry, the ancestor is angry."

Everyone was shocked, but Huang Wu stood up from the formation and shouted angrily: "Who is it! dare to spread wild in my Yaoyang Clan's ancestral land!"

"The ancestor is angry, the ancestor is angry"

"What should I do?"

The old gentleman raised his head, and the familiar face of the Yaoyang clan was presented in front of Huang Wu, his expression was shocked, and the "old gentleman" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Why did you come here." ”

The old gentleman didn't listen to what Huang Wu said at all, he looked up at Huang Wu, his eyes turned bloody, his pupils only had a black dot, those eyes were like devils, staring at Huang Wu, and the corners of the old man's mouth suddenly turned up.

What does it mean to smile and not smile is the appearance of the old gentleman at this time, he tilted his head, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a terrifying smile.

"What should I do, haha, what should I do?!!

"Huang Wu, retreat quickly, retreat into the formation!"

In the formation, an old man suddenly got up, grabbed it in his hand, and a fire snake spiraled out, instantly swept and wrapped Huang Wu's waist, and pulled it back into the formation with a force.

"You can't go! You haven't told me what the hell I'm going to do!haha!"

The old gentleman stepped out suddenly, tilted his head and grinned, and his body suddenly rushed in front of Huang Wu.

So close to that terrifying and distorted face, Huang Wu's heart was clenched like a pair of demonic hands, and he was clenched very tightly!

The golden light in Huang Wu's hand was shining, and he gathered the power of the Yang in his body in his right hand, which was brilliant and scorching, and he punched the old man in the face suddenly.

He subconsciously told himself that he had to do something! Otherwise, his own life would not be guaranteed!

His full force did have some effect, and the punch hit the old gentleman's head without the blood splashing as Huang Wu imagined, and his happy heart instantly fell to the bottom.

However, his body had been swept by the fiery snake, and he quickly retreated towards the formation.

"You can't go! You haven't answered me yet!"

The old gentleman hesitated for a moment and came back to his senses in an instant, his expression was hideous, he stepped forward, and instantly came to Huang Wu's body, but half of Huang Wu's body had already been dragged into the formation.

A dry hand stretched out from the wide sleeve, the hand was black, and even the bulging tendons and dried bones were pitch black, seeing the black dry hand, Huang Wu looked shocked, and under the horror, his right hand slammed into the old man's head again.

If he was hit once, the terrifying old gentleman would be hit a second time? If he was hit, it would be too challenging to test the nerves and wisdom of the seven Mahayana monks who were watching this qiē.

Indeed, Huang Wu was thinking too much, and his right hand that shone with bright sunlight was suddenly grabbed by the dry and inky black hand.

Huang Wu felt the hardness of the bone, and the bone directly scratched through his flesh and grabbed his bone. A trace of black gas permeated his bones, and it hurt heartbreakingly!

Huang Wu was sweating, his lips were pale, and layers of dry skin were raised, he did not hesitate, his left hand was raised, and it turned into a palm knife and instantly cut off his right hand.

Huang Wu's body was violently pulled into the formation by the fire snake.

"Damn it"

At that moment, Huang Wu felt that nearly half of his blood was absorbed in an instant, and he almost fainted, that dry and inky black hand was so terrifying that he couldn't even raise the idea of resisting.

looked at the old man who rescued him. Huang Wu gasped. He asked in horror: "Grandpa Lin, who is he! It's terrifying! It's terrifying!"

Lin Hui took a deep breath and closed his eyes, his eyes flashing with doubt. Seems to think of something. But I'm not sure.

The old gentleman seemed to be completely insane. Unexpectedly, Huang Wu's broken arm was patted, and Huang Wu's broken arm turned into countless blood and water, and he opened his mouth to suck it. The blood turned into a blood-colored arrow that sank into its mouth, swallowing it into its stomach as it squirmed in its throat.

After swallowing the blood, his eyes became redder, and the little black in his eyes looked even more eerie, as if there was a black hole and a whirlpool.

"I want blood, I want this blood, I want more"

He roared frantically, suddenly holding his head, kneeling on the ground, his head cracking, he kept scratching his hair, and the stumbling hair was torn and discarded into a bald head.

He didn't stop, he kept tearing at his scalp, bright red and black blood flowing out of his torn scalp, turning into black breath around his skull.

This black gas gathered around the top of his head, and finally formed a golden crow totem on his skull, and the eyes of this golden crow were blood-colored, which looked extremely terrifying.

It wasn't until the appearance of this strange bloody eye golden crow totem that he slowly stopped his movements, looked at Huang Wu, and his eyes showed a look of longing: "I want blood."

Huang Wuben sat on the ground, subconsciously propped his hands to let himself retreat, he was afraid, frightened, and did not dare to face it at all.

"Huo Yaoyan, Huo Yaoyan, he is still alive"

Lin Hui's expression was frightened, he was a dignified late Mahayana monk, and he retreated again and again, not daring to face the crazy roaring Huo Yaoyan.

"Huo Yaoyan!" Huang Wu looked shocked and looked at him incredulously: "You said that he said that five thousand years ago, I was the patriarch of the Yaoyang Clan!

"I am a clansman of the Yaoyang Clan, how can he hurt me if he turns out to be the patriarch of my clan!"

"Impossible! Impossible! You must have read it wrong! How could this demon be the deceased honorary elder of our clan, Huo Yaoyan!"

Looking at Huang Wu, who looked incredulous, scared, and frightened, Lin Hui said coldly: "He was indeed not so old back then, and we don't even know him anymore, Mr. Storyteller."

"We never cared about this storyteller, because he didn't have any aura fluctuations at all, and if you think about it, didn't we join forces to abolish his cultivation back then? ”

The atmosphere was very gloomy, with a loud roar, Huo Yaoyan kept impacting the protective circle of the formation, roaring violently, this formation was trembling, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't last long at all.

"Kill, kill him! If we can abolish him once, why be afraid!"

"Kill!"

One by one, the old men stood up, their hearts were frightened but more angry, such an expression Huang Wu looked at it and was even more suspicious in his eyes: "Fight for power? or fight for this place, fight for the slightest possibility of winning the Immortal Mansion?"

"Back then, he insisted on sealing the only crack leading to the Chiyan Immortal Mansion, and he was looking for death by himself!"

"Abolish him, we have no way out! Seize the Chiyan Immortal Mansion and reappear in my Ancient Yaoyang Clan, and when he falls, he knows how ridiculous the seal is. ”

The secret of five thousand years ago gradually emerged, and Huang Wu hesitated in his heart that he worshiped wildly, worshipping the honorary patriarch Huo Yaoyan and worshipping the Chiyan Immortal, but what was in front of him at this time?

At this time, what are the brothers who are fighting frantically outside, regardless of their lives, what are they doing? For what? For the benefit of the people in front of them? It seems so ridiculous that he is kneeling on the ground and retreats again and again, and in front of him are still the elders he is familiar with? Grandfathers? Isn't it long gone

He felt that he was young, that he was hot-blooded, that he was impulsive, and that he rejected foreigners, only to realize that what was really incompatible was that the interior of the race had long been a rotten piece of rotten wood. (To be continued......)