"What kind of big man I said needs the four of us to shoot together, it turns out that we have never seen it before. ”

The humane in the west who looked a little gloomy said, his name is Shi Shen, he is the heir of the Red Sperm Dao system in Yunxiao Cave of Taihua Mountain, and the mirror in his hand is called Yin Yang Mirror, one side of life, and the other side of death.

He has inherited the Red Sperm Dao system, and he is already a red sperm-like figure back then, the golden immortal travels, and the demons retreat. In his opinion, how could the person in front of him be worthy of the four of them.

"Although we haven't seen it, but the ancestor said that he was a character in that period, although he was nothing in that period, but no matter how incompetent a person is, if he can survive in that period, there must be something unique about him, we still have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

The person who spoke turned the seal in his hand, and said unhurriedly, he stood there, and he actually had the taste of a grandmaster. His name is Yuan Zhen, and he inherited the Taoism of Guangchengzi in Taoyuan Cave of Jiuxian Mountain. Fantian is printed in his hand, and he dares to ask who is the opponent in the world.

"Indeed, we can't do anything about capsizing in the gutter, this is the first time the ancestor has summoned us, the first time he has told us what to do, and he can't let his old man down. Shi Shen said.

"What your patriarch said, I would like to know. Qingyang suddenly said at this time.

"You, a nobody, how can you be qualified to let the ancestor speak. Shi Shen said coldly.

"Hehe, you don't know, it's your ancestor who wants you to die. Qingyang said.

"It's nonsense, then Ben Xian will come to weigh and weigh what you are capable of, and see how to let me die. Shi Shen said angrily, only to see that his palm was turned over, and the mirror clasped in the palm of his hand raised his hand to shine towards Qingyang, and a gloomy and obscure light instantly shook towards Qingyang.

Qingyang only waved his sleeves, and the sleeves were hazy with a clear light, and the brilliance of the yin-yang mirror was blocked by the sleeves impartially, as if he was sweeping away the dust.

That brilliance fell on the sleeves and disappeared, Shi Shen was slightly stunned, and said, "Sure enough, there are some skills."

"Since it is the patriarch who asked the four of us to come, there must be a reason for his old man. Yuan Zhen said. He is confident in the Fantian Seal in his hand, but he does not think that the Fantian Seal is invincible. When he came out of the mountain, he met Chen Jing, who had disappeared for more than 70 years, under the first war, Chen Jingyi was as light as the wind, and he was not afraid of his heavenly seal, so many years, he has been thinking, if the Guangcheng patriarch is there, can he make this heavenly seal make Chen Jing unable to escape.

Now he is facing this person again, and he is the person who the ancestor himself transmits the sound to kill. Although he said so, he was very cautious in his heart, not only him, but even Shi Shen was very cautious in his heart.

But at this moment, the Taoist standing in the south suddenly moved, he walked towards Qingyang step by step, walking in the void, every step was so steady, the distance of each step was the same, but when he reached the ninth step, the void behind him was already completely boiling and rolled over, where he walked, the heavens and the earth surged, and behind him turned into a vast sea of flames, rolling towards Qingyang, and his steps were becoming more and more urgent step by step.

His name is Wuyou, and he is the last protector of the Kunlun Yuxu Palace thousands of years ago, even the current Yin Yang Mirror heir Shi Shen and Fantian Seal heir Yuan Zhen don't know him, only know that he is the last apologetic person a thousand years ago, and his practice has nine turns of Xuangong. But he didn't know where he came from, and he never said it, he was always silent, as if a thousand years of loneliness had taken root in his heart.

But the first time Qing Yang saw him, he knew that his heart was now burning like the churning sky behind him. He walked faster and faster, but the ground became heavier and heavier, giving people the feeling that they could not hide from the wall.

Shi Shen's face changed slightly, he had long known that this Wuyou was a little evil, but he had never thought that the moment he really started it was so powerful.

is so powerful, it is worthy of being a Taoist apologetic.

Qing Yang just stood, not revealing any spells, but just like that, it let the people present know that he was not simple, he was standing at that time, but the sky around him was as steady as Mount Tai.

His aura was infinitely elevated at this moment, like a towering mountain, and the momentum that Wu You picked up was like a huge wave rushing towards the giant mountain in the blink of an eye, no matter how turbulent the wave was, what could the mountain do.

With a loud roar, Wuyou suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, rushing out in one step, and when he raised his hand, he was still more than ten zhang away, and then when that punch was punched, he was already in front of Qingyang.

There are very few people in the world who can receive this punch, at least in the hearts of Shi Shen and Yuan Zhen.

With this punch, the heavens and the earth shattered, and the burning sky behind him let out a roar and roar, as if his mouth had been silent for a thousand years opened at this moment, and it opened at this moment.

At the moment when the fist reached the door of Qingyang, Qingyang moved, only to see the moment his hand was raised, the time between heaven and earth seemed to slow down suddenly, in the face of the fierce punch, Qingyang's hand was as soft as water, light as a soft willow dancing in the wind, brushing in front of him, and took Wuyou's wrist.

In an instant, an invisible wind surged between the two of them.

Qingyang pulled it with his hand. Wuyou's punch is enough to open the mountain and shatter the void, but in front of Qingyang, it is like an ordinary punch that makes no difference, between a flick and a flick, Wuyou only feels that the momentum and law on his body have been dispersed.

He was shocked in his heart, took a long breath, collected his mind, and also contained the momentum and law that were almost dissipated with his own crooked punch, and the other punch hit down at a faster speed, this punch was realized by him from the thunder that rushed between heaven and earth, called the thunder strike, when this punch came out, his fist was already hazy with a layer of electric sparks, this punch was raised, and it had already hit Qingyang's heart.

However, when Kankan hit Qingyang, Qingyang's other hand had blocked his fist at some point, and with a simple pull, the thunder shrouded in his fist dispersed, and the French intention and the momentum in his heart were like an open embankment.

He was shocked in his heart, and before he could have anything, the person in front of him waved his backhand, and the backhand had already swung into his chest, and his whole person flew up, and the momentum that condensed step by step also dissipated in an instant at this moment, and the flame disappeared instantly, calming down, it was a dark sky.

The moment he flew upside down, he heard in his ears: "Although the Dao Sect's Nine Turns Xuangong is wonderful, you are not pure enough and have gone off the beaten path." Hearing this, his body flew upside down uncontrollably, but he saw a huge mountain appear in the sky at some point, emitting a hazy black light, and it was fiercely suppressed by Qingyang below.

The mountain is a Fantian seal, which is made of half of the Buzhou Immortal Mountain, and there is a forbidden law on it that the ancestor himself clothed.

However, in his eyes, he saw that person standing there, reaching out to the top of his head and grabbing it, and the heavenly seal was rapidly shrinking, turning into a small seal that he grabbed in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, a gray death light shone on Qingyang's face without warning, and I saw Qingyang's figure flicker, like a drunk person, about to fall, only to hear Na Shi Shen laugh and say: "Hehe, Fantianyin is just a bait." ”

But before his words fell, the person who seemed to be shaking and about to fall smiled and said: "I have long heard that the yin-yang mirror reflects the life and death of people, and I have long wanted to try the truth and falsehood, and I don't know if it is the descendants who are not good, or this yin-yang mirror is just a false name, and it is nothing more than that." ”

"You ......"

Shi Shen felt a sense of shock in his heart at this time, and at this time he knew that none of the people of a thousand years ago were simple, and none of the people of that era could be underestimated.

His figure took a step back, but with this step, half of his body had already disappeared into the darkness of the void, and in the darkness between the steps behind him, there seemed to be another world.

The Wuyou who inherited the Nine Turns Xuangong had already stopped flying upside down and stopped, and he came to Qingyang not far from him again, and in his eyes, there were two fireworks burning.

He was less like a monk and more like a warrior. However, the apologetic disciples of the Daomen were originally there to fight.

Now the only one who has not moved is the Luofu Lichen, although she has passed on the position of the head of Luofu, but she is the transcendent existence of Luofu, and the sword immortal in the world is simply for her.

The ice in her eyes was cold, but Qingyang didn't see any trace of fighting intent from her, Wuyou had seen this Lichen a long time ago, when he was still in Kunlun Mountain, Lichen had shot at him once because he saw him with Nine Turns Xuangong, but now he saw such a master, he was standing there motionless.

"I don't know, whether you are leaving the dust or Xuan Ming now, but I want to tell you that the one in the Kunlun Jade Void Palace will definitely not allow the existence of the Wu clan of the underworld, and besides, the people from your underworld have also come in, and they must be looking for you everywhere, as for what will happen in the end, it depends on yourself. ”

There was a hint of brilliance in Lichen's eyes, and he only heard her say, "You know me." ”

"I don't know Luo Fu Lichen, I only know Xuan Ming in the Xuan Ming Palace, because she saved me once. Qingyang's eyes flashed, and at this moment, he seemed to be reminiscing about the past.