The door of the small hall was made of wood and was not very strong. Yang Yi stepped down and the wooden door burst into pieces.

Hearing the sound of breaking the door, the gasping sound in the hall became heavier, and an old voice came out: "Hehe, the Ming Cult has done this, and his luck has not been cut off. It can only be said to be a number of days!"

When Yang Yi walked forward, he saw several people sitting cross-legged in the hall, and several people lying on the ground and dying. An old monk in black who was originally meditating and regulating breathing turned over and ran towards the small door behind the hall, coughing while running, coughing blood.

Yang Yi saw that his breath was chaotic, and he was obviously suffering from internal injuries. He was probably trying to recover from his injuries just now. However, after hearing Yang Yi breaking the hall door, he had to interrupt his breathing and flee from here in a panic. However, his sudden interruption of internal breathing caused his internal injuries to be worse. He was not very injured in his eyes, but he coughed up bleeding at this time.

Yang Yi didn't know who this person was, but since he had entered the hall, it must be related to attacking the Ming Cult. How could Yang Yi let him go? He reached out and grabbed him and said, "Monkey, why are you running?"

The old monk in black was about to step out of the small door, and suddenly his body stiffened, his whole body was wrapped in Yang Yi's internal energy. His left foot, which had just been raised, could not land. Then his body lightened and he seemed to rise into the air. The old monk was shocked and suddenly turned his luck. His body twisted violently, broke away from Yang Yi's control, jumped up, pierced his head out of the door, and a pool of blood was left on the ground.

Yang Yi was caught in the air and actually escaped by him.

“Huh?”

"This monk is OK!"

Seeing that he escaped, his interest increased greatly. He immediately stretched out his palm and slapped out the door: "I'll give you a ride!" This palm was Huang Yaoshi's unique skill in becoming famous. At this moment, Yang Yi used it, and its power was more than ten times greater. It was covered by strong wind. The small door of the small hall and the door frame immediately exploded, fragments, and the black crow was like a hidden weapon, and it rushed straight to the old monk in black.

After Yang Yi slapped her palm, he no longer cared and turned his head to look at the few people in the hall who were cross-legged in the breathing. As for the screams of the old monk outside the door, Yang Yi turned a deaf ear. Even if the old monk in black did not die, he would not live long.

Yang Yi looked at the few people on the ground and counted it. Including the dead, there were 14 people. Among these fourteen people, there were monks and Taoists, old and young.

Yang Yi felt a little, and found that everyone's internal breath was extremely weak, and they were obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

One of the powerful old men with white eyebrows, white beards and hooked noses had been slowly adjusted evenly. After Yang Yi waved his palm to hit the old monk in black, his eyes had already opened. When Yang Yi turned around and looked at everyone, the old man with white eyebrows had already stood up and looked at Yang Yi. He spoke, "I Yin Tianzheng thanked the young master for saving his life, this kindness and affection. The Ming Cult is unforgettable!" As he said that, he knelt down on his knees and wanted to kowtow to thank Yang Yi for helping him.

The White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng is generous and heroic, with a strong and unyielding temperament. He only kneels on heaven and earth, his parents, teachers and leaders, and the rest. Even the emperor, he cannot make him bow to worship.

But today is the most critical moment since the founding of the Ming Cult, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, the three kings, the five scattered people, and the five scattered people. Because of a disagreement, they fought each other. After Yang Xiao took action, he used the method of moving the universe to reconcile the internal energy of the people, so that the internal energy of the people was connected and attacked each other. No one dared to stop easily. When the barriers between the several sides were gone, and when the force was closed, the internal energy of the people had been exhausted.

Just as everyone's combat power was greatly damaged, the old monk Yuanzhen in black, who was Xie Xun's army, took the opportunity to take action, hurting the envoy of Light Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng who had just arrived in the hall. The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao sneaked into Cheng Kun because of his poor skills. Although the sneak attack was successful, Cheng Kun also smashed the Tianling with his backhand and died.

After Cheng Kun was attacked by Wei Yixiao's Hanbing Mian Palm, he sat slowly like everyone in the hall to regulate his breathing. When everyone was adjusting his breathing, Cheng Kun proudly told a long-term past and why he attacked everyone and destroyed the Ming Cult.

Only then did everyone in the hall realize the emotional entanglement between Yang Dingtian Sect Master, his wife and Cheng Kun, and thus knew the mystery of Yang Dingtian's disappearance. However, it turned out that Yang Dingtian had already met Mingzun.

When they heard Cheng Kun was thinking hard and tried every means to destroy the Ming Cult for decades, everyone in the hall was covered in cold sweat and regretted it. After Yang Dingtian suddenly disappeared, they were in trouble for the position of leader, and the Ming Cult was divided, but they did not know that the enemy was waiting for an opportunity to be outside. What they wanted was internal struggles and to destroy themselves. The so-called disaster caused Xiao Wall, this idiom is most appropriate to use at this time.

Even if the people of the Ming Cult are regretful, they are useless.

Cheng Kun was very injured and was about to be perfected. When he got up and killed everyone, he never thought that the saviors were coming from the sky. Yang Yi broke the door and ran away. Finally, he slashed with one palm, smashed the hall door, showing his terrifying magical skills.

The greatness of Yang Yi's kindness is not to save everyone's lives, but to save the danger of the Ming Cult's destruction. The so-called "sweeping the building is about to collapse," said the "sweeping the building is not too much.

How could Yin Tianzheng not kneel down with such great kindness?

Yang Yi was about to kneel down when he saw him turning over. Because of Zhang Wuji, he was embarrassed to accept this gift. The White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng was Zhang Wuji's grandfather after all. He reached out to cover Yin Tianzheng's arms and smiled and said, "Why should the Eagle King be polite? I have a peer with Wuji, and I will receive a gift from you, it will be inconvenient!"

Yin Tianzheng was helped by him and kneeled down. Then a great force surged in and his body stood up involuntarily.

"This person has such profound internal strength!"

Yin Tianzheng, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, has profound skills. In terms of martial arts, he is not inferior to the envoy of light. Among the four kings, he is not only the oldest, but also the highest skill. But today he was helped by Yang Yi, but he had no room for resistance. He was surprised and thought to himself: "He is young, even if he has peerless secrets, how can he practice to this level?" In a daze, he heard the tall young man in front of him say, "Oh, it turns out that the old monk in black was Cheng Kun just now, so he shouldn't have let him go."

After Yin Tianzheng came to his senses, he heard Yang Yi say this and seemed to be very familiar with Cheng Kun. He said curiously: "Young Master knows Cheng Kun?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Who doesn't know about the bad things between Cheng Kun and Xie Xun?"

Yin Tianzheng thought it was true. Because of Cheng Kun, the Golden Lion King Xie Xun killed innocent people in the martial arts world, which made everyone know about it. It is not surprising that this person knows Cheng Kun.

He suddenly thought of Yang Yi's words "Meet with Wuji's peers". When he thought of his shocking magical skills, he suddenly reacted and shouted: "You are Mr. Yang! Yang Yi!"

When Yang Yi saw him shouting out his name, he smiled and said, "Did Brother Zhang mention me to you?"

Yin Tianzheng laughed, "It turns out that he is his own person! After Wuji's child saw me, he advised me to stop making peace with Wudang. He once told me that although you are young, your skills are unfathomable, and you are more than ten times higher than him."

The White-Browed Eagle King sighed: "My Wuji child showed his outstanding kung fu when I fought with the Five Heroes of Wudang. Both of them could not recognize him. He said that your kung fu was ten times better than him. I thought he was an exaggeration at the time, so naturally I didn't believe it. Now when I saw Mr. Yang in front of me, I realized that what my kung fu said was true."

Yang Yi pretended not to hear Yin Tianzheng's compliment, and smiled and said, "Since Brother Zhang mediated the Tianying Sect and Wudang Sect, the five heroes of Wudang have now turned back to the mountain gate, why did the Eagle King come to Guangmingding to support the Ming Sect again?"

Yin Tianzheng sighed: "I had reached an agreement with the Wudang Sect. The Tianying Sect did not help the Ming Sect, so the Wudang Sect did not participate in the battle to encircle and suppress the Guangming Ding. It's just..." The Eagle King's face turned red, "I don't care about my face just for the safety of the Holy Sect! When the Wudang Five Heroes left, my Wuji child missed his Grand Master Sanfeng, so he returned to Wudang with the Five Heroes. Seeing that they had returned, I was worried that I would go back to the Holy Sect and rushed back to the Guangming Ding alone. As for the disciples in the Tianying Sect, they said they had no shame to bring anything!"
Chapter completed!