Ancestor Yuxiao opened his eyes and looked at the visitor with some twilight, his eyes became excited, as if he saw the dawn of victory, "Old man, you are finally back."
This person is none other than Yuzhong Xian Mulin, who is also known as the Great Nei Shuang Ancestor together with Yuxiao Ancestor. He is ranked sixth on the martial arts list. The two of them have been guarding the imperial city for decades. It can be said that this huge capital is
The two of them watched him grow up.
Seeing his old friend like this, Mu Lin, the Immortal in the Rain, was very angry and guilty, "I'm sorry Yu Xiao, if only I could have been a step earlier."
"Why are you panicking? I can't die yet. Go and help. This one-eyed dragon has practiced the Burning Heaven Demon Technique and his cultivation has greatly increased. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the master to win by himself."
Mullin put down his old friend and flew high into the sky, "Old thief, take your life!"
An eminent monk, an ancestor, and a devilish man.
The three people wandered around and arrived dozens of miles away, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Yan Jue and others left first, but the smoke they scattered when leaving contained the poison he had refined.
Feng Yu had seen how powerful this poison was. The harder he tried, the deeper the poison became. But this time it couldn't hurt him at all. Wang Hai had already given him the antidote, so he was not afraid of the poison. But other people who were not Prince Huai's Mansion
It’s hard to say the people above.
Feng Yu saw Qin Yi's abnormal expression and quickly informed Xu Bai, "Xu Bai! Go back to Prince Huai's Mansion and ask Wang Hai to bring the antidote!"
Xu Bai nodded, jumped forward, and used his Qing Gong to the extreme. The afterimage passed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu Mo saw that the killers were holding their throats one by one, as if they had no strength. Knowing that they were also poisoned, Xu Mo relaxed a little, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Feng Yu, in the shadow of the corner of the eaves.
Just right for him.
"Why are you okay?"
Xu Mo said without concern: "We have traveled a few times in the Western Regions. Xu Bai and I have become immune to all poisons. This poison should be caused by internal force. Our internal force can also resolve it and cannot harm us."
Two, otherwise Xu Bai would not be able to rush back and call for help now."
That's right. Feng Yu just asked Xu Bai to go back and notify Wang Hai, but he forgot to ask Xu Bai if he was poisoned.
Feng Yu supported the second grandfather, and the two came to the ancestors Gaoshou, Hong Si and Yuxiao, "Ancestor, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
Ancestor Yuxiao used his own luck to heal his wounds, spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and spoke with a smile, half-baring his red teeth: "It's not bad, it's not bad, this old bone can still endure it. I have to admit that the Heavenly Demon Sect, or Tianmu,
, it’s still not simple. Yinglong’s practice of the Burning Heaven Demon Technique must have gone astray and gone a little crazy, but his strength still skyrocketed, and I couldn’t sustain ten of his moves. It’s sad.”
Qin Yi covered his chest and coughed twice, "Yes, the people from the Tianmo Sect still have methods, otherwise the Xia family would not have been like that, and Xia Xuanyuan and his father Xia Pojun would not have been betrayed one after another.
The harm done to me, ancestor, is all thanks to you today."
"Hey, Your Majesty, you are serious. I, Yuxiao, am indebted to the emperor's favor. Throughout the three dynasties, my cultivation has been all due to the cultivation of the royal family. If the capital is in trouble, how can I not save the old man? But I still overestimated myself."
"I wonder if Master Xuanqing and Yu Zhongxian can defeat him if they join forces."
"This old guy Mu Lin's cultivation level is about the same as mine. Master Xuanqing is a truly enlightened monk in Shaolin. In terms of cultivation level, he is definitely much better than me, so it shouldn't be a problem."
Feng Yu looked at the killers who were worse off than dead, and wanted to find out their origins and where they were hiding. However, as soon as he walked to one person, he had already committed suicide. With this happening one after another, Feng Yu could not have imagined that this group of people would be killed.
The killer is so loyal.
By the time Wang Hai dared to come, hundreds of people were almost dead. After taking the antidote, everyone here was meditating and adjusting their breath to regain their strength.
Wang Hai looked at the dead bodies on the ground and said, "My dear, I heard thunder, lightning and rain outside just now in the palace. I didn't expect so many people to die! Junior Brother, you are in too much danger every day!"
"It should be safe to leave the capital and go to Qingzhou tomorrow." Feng Yu looked at Qin Yi, "Second Grandpa, I suspect their target is not me, but they are waiting for you to take action!"
Qin Yi dissolved the power of the medicine, exhaled slowly, opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yu. Unknowingly, Feng Yu felt a little kind, "I guessed it, if it were you, they wouldn't have taken so long, they must not want me to intervene.
When it comes to going to the north, it’s really selfish.”
"If this happens, I will definitely not give up my silence on you easily."
"Ying Long who came this time is also an elder among Tianmu. If they fail today, they will not plan again, otherwise it will be detrimental to themselves if they are exposed too much. Leimen and Tianmu seem to be on the same front, but in fact they each have their own little secrets.
Abacus will not reveal its trump card until the critical moment. You must remember to leave as soon as possible tomorrow to prevent both you and me from being on their death list."
It was also the first time for Feng Yu to be chased by such a powerful person. Knowing how powerful it was, he naturally supported the second grandfather's arrangement.
"I know, but the scene today is so big here in the capital~"
"Don't worry about this. I can still handle this. Moreover, people from the Tang Dynasty are not comparable to people from their countries. We are united as one. This is the foundation for success!"
Feng Yu nodded and bowed to Ancestor Yuxiao, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"Damn it, when it comes to stretching your hands, these old arms and legs have been around for so long and they should be moved."
Li Wuxin stopped Feng Yu, and the three of them were at a quiet corner. Li Wuxin took out a booklet, "This is some experience of handling a sword. I didn't expect any gifts from you last time I saw you. Come to think of it.
Go, that’s all.”
Feng Yu blinked, "Senior Li, this is what you have learned, how can I ask for it?"
"Take it, I'm used to doing nothing. Jue Ming can stay and help you, but I can't. I will teach my apprentice well later and carry forward the art of sword control. Based on my relationship with your father, this is still a welcome gift.
It's possible."
The three people on the other side had already moved to many places to fight. With the two of them joining forces, Yinglong was only slightly behind.
Mu Lin, the Immortal in the Rain, also had a hard time facing Yinglong. If Master Xuanqing hadn't been there, he would probably be no better than Ancestor Yuxiao.
"Master, this guy is difficult to deal with. I'm afraid he has already reached that level of cultivation."
Master Xuanqing shook his head, "Not yet, he still hasn't taken that step after all. If it is a true pseudo-celestial being, you and I will not be his opponent. Under such madness, his body will not last long.
"
"Powerful Vajra Palm!"
Behind the golden palm prints, a three-dimensional Buddha statue appeared. Its majestic and meandering momentum exuded the supreme Dharma. People seemed so small in front of the Buddha.
Ying Long sneered hoarsely, "Devil's Palm!"
The pure black mist was close to becoming substantial, and a hill-like devil's palm expressed its dissatisfaction with the Buddha statue.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, old monk, today, I will answer the dragon, and the Buddha will kill the Buddha if he blocks it!"
The two palms touched each other, and the huge zhenqi suddenly exploded. The top of the mountain was broken into rocks and soil, and the towering trees fell down. The center seemed to be hollowing out the mountain.
Xuan Qing took a few steps back, but that step was only a hundred meters away. His expression was serious. Although he knew he was defeated, the test of this palm was unexpected. It seemed that he had to go all out.
"Is it really okay to provoke a war in response to a benefactor, disregarding the lives of the people in the world, and only serve your own selfish interests?"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense! My Heavenly Eye was born against the will of heaven. This world should be ruled by us for thousands of years. What qualifications do they have, weak guys, to point fingers! If you stand on their side, you are fighting against our Heavenly Eye.
Enemy! Suffer death!"
"Clone Phantom!"
"Thousands of incarnations!"
Black hole-like entities appeared around Ying Long, and he disappeared into a black hole. But this time, the world seemed to be filled with the same darkness, and there was no light at all.
"Not good! Be careful!"
Xuan Qing shouted, clasped his hands together, and a golden bell appeared, shrouding him in it. This was the eternal heart bell that the little monk Kong Wen once used.
The bells rang out one after another. Mulin looked at Xuan Qing who closed his eyes, and he walked up to the mountain stream, leading to a stream of water. The river flowed back to the sky, either turning into waves or water balls,
Or like a water dragon circling.
"Listen to Yumian!"
It condensed into a small water ball between Mullin's hands. He suddenly opened his arms and released the energy wrapped in the water ball. The small water ball suddenly became incredibly large, and the entire world seemed to be wrapped in a curtain of water.
Go ahead and compete with that dark room.
Little water droplets ejected out, creating a rain-like scene, but instead of falling from top to bottom, they were floating towards the thousands of clones transformed into the thousands of black holes.
"I want to see how you can stop it! Listen to the rain and sleep? Go to sleep for eternity!"
No matter how many water droplets there were, they were no match for Ying Long. In just a moment, the water curtain had turned into a defensive one. The trembling hands at this moment reflected the difficulty and inability of Mullin to resist.
The heart clock behind him was still beating. The golden bell was getting bigger and bigger, including both of them. However, the golden bell was becoming more and more blurry and transparent, as if it was about to disappear.
Master Xuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of golden light suddenly appeared from his eyes, forcing Yinglong to pause for a moment in defense.
"Almsgiver Mu."
Mullin roared angrily, the water curtain exploded, and a tornado swept across the black hole, interrupting the relationship between the black holes.
"It's now!"
"Buddha's Palm!"
Xuan Qing's loud shout made Ying Long slightly shocked, because the pressure caused by this palm far exceeded anything he could remember in the past twenty years.
Palm of the Tathagata? Could it be possible to see the legendary palm technique created by the Buddha today?