Hong Wudao, who was chatting, changed his eyes, "It seems that there are a lot of people coming. Today's battle is unprecedented and unprecedented."
"Senior Hong, the disciples of the Beggar Clan are also involved. Aren't you willing to help?"
Feng Yu couldn't sense the fighting situation up there, but he could vaguely guess from Hong Wudao's expression that it was probably very detrimental to our side. If he could be persuaded to take action, he might be able to make a comeback.
"A lot of people have come again. It's a pity that I have become obsessed with practicing Qigong. Once the energy is exhausted too much, I will probably die. I have been looking for a solution here these years."
"Then did you find it?"
"If I find it, do I still need to chain myself up? However, there is a road behind me that leads to the shore of Dongting Lake. You can leave along this way to avoid going up and die."
"Senior doesn't want to take action, and I won't force it. After all, words are spoken lightly, but my friends are all fighting for life and death. As a prince, a disciple of the Sword Master, and a descendant of the Xia family, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death? I say goodbye, junior."
Hong Wudao looked at him, and after he left the cave entrance, he suddenly asked: "Are you confident about dealing with the living dead Gu outside?"
Feng Yu was stunned, "Senior, why are you asking here?"
"Once you leave from here, you will definitely alert them. No, you don't need to alert them anymore. It seems that you have been summoned and are heading upstream. You are talented and smart. Don't die in the hands of these idiots. I can wait.
I'm waiting for you to come up and rescue people. The bottom of Dongting Lake is actually outside, and it's connected to the well. You can go up directly, so don't stupidly climb into the well."
Feng Yu was still thinking about what he meant, when he heard two crisp sounds in succession, the iron chain suddenly broke, and Hong Wudao had strolled in front of him. He jumped into the pool where he came from.
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Feng Yu didn't have time to think too much, and followed closely. As soon as he reached the bottom of the lake, a group of stirred puppets rolled their eyes and grabbed him. The sword energy scattered in the water, and the attack power was greatly reduced. They could only get entangled.
Beside the dock of the villa, two strangely dressed Southern Xinjiang people were playing flutes, as if they were summoning something. However, before they could get what they wanted, a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of Dongting Lake, and the water moved towards the whirlpool.
It was constantly being stirred.
"what is that?"
"I don't know. This kind of thing never happened when I summoned them before. How could this happen?"
The fourth elder in black robes was also staring at this place that day. He originally thought that the Thunder Gate helpers would arrive, and the Japanese would also arrive. Coupled with the team created by the living dead Gu, they would definitely completely razing the entire Sihai Villa.
Flat ground!
But what's going on with this sudden murderous aura?
Many people stopped what they were doing and looked at the pressure brought by this huge whirlpool.
Suddenly, a huge wave surged out, forming a huge water dragon, surging towards the Japanese merchant ship that came from afar.
The Japanese were about to reach the shore, but unexpectedly they were blocked by an underwater whirlpool. Now a water dragon appeared and bit them, and they suddenly felt something bad.
"Back up quickly!"
But it was too late. Water dragons fell from the sky and bombarded the merchant ship. Suddenly, there were not many Japanese people left. The entire ship turned into fragments and floated on the lake. Only a few people with high cultivation levels were still on the lake.
Swimming upstream.
The fourth elder felt the murderous aura coming from the bottom of the lake, and the almost physical feeling made even a messenger of death like him feel a little trembled.
"Lao Wu, go take them ashore!"
The fifth elder immediately pulled away, left Feng Ao's hands and flew to the lake to meet them.
But before he arrived, a larger water curtain rose into the sky, blocking his way.
"Who is it, get out of here!"
Hong Wudao's laughter sounded from the bottom of the lake, floated down from the dark clouds in the sky, and reached everyone's ears from the air.
Although it sounds so unpleasant, even a little scary, and makes people feel heart-stopping. But looking at the expression of Elder Tianmu, you can tell that the original one-sided situation has been broken down by this expert who doesn't know where he came from. This is great news!
I don't know when he appeared, but an unkempt old man stood opposite Qi Wuhua and the fourth elder of Tianmu.
"Who are you?"
"I, Hong Wudao, haven't been around the world for a long time."
The bird below looked at his back, with tears in her eyes, and shouted in the air: "Old Gang Leader!"
All the Beggar Clan disciples cheered and encouraged, tapping the sticks in their hands on the ground to express their inner joy and respect.
"He is the number one on the martial arts list who has been missing for so many years, Hong Wudao of the Beggar Clan!"
"You do what you should do. The Beggar Gang is a chivalrous gang. Don't let outsiders laugh. Leave these guys to me."
Qi Wuhua looked at the opponent who suddenly appeared and faced him head-on, "I want to see how capable you, the best in the world, can be!"
Crazy thunder started, and the sky around the sea exploded quickly. The electric light in his palms swept towards Hong Wudao. Hong Wudao looked at the flying electric flowers, put his hands across his chest, and rolled the real energy in his palms, directing the electric light into his heart.
It turned into a thunder dragon and flew back.
"Look at it carefully even if you don't know how to praise it. This is the real Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Qi Wuhua looked at the thunder dragon flying towards him. It was obvious that he had used his own energy to hit it, but at this moment, his mark on it was completely wiped clean.
The power contained in this palm is definitely not something he can resist, even if he flies away.
No matter where Qi Wuhua flew, the thunder dragon clung to him and locked him. Qi Wuhua could not break the lock and flew directly towards the lake. His hands became claws and a large amount of lake water was sucked into his body.
In his hands, the true energy contained the powerful power of thunder, which was released into the water ball and pushed out towards the thunder dragon behind him.
The thunder dragon and the water ball exploded, and the entire Dongting Lake seemed to have been flattened by an inch. The tide on the shore was rising and falling, scaring others to flee everywhere without even daring to take a peek. The rest of the people were using their true energy to resist this attack.
The terrifying pressure, even if it is just the energy that escapes, is enough for them to drink a pot.
They were not the only ones who were affected, but Feng Yu was also unable to walk at the bottom of the lake. He was already not far from the surface of the lake, but he was forced down a few meters.
Thinking that he couldn't go up, Feng Yu swam back to the hole at the bottom of the lake again. After all the puppets chased them, he took them to the hole. At least he wouldn't let them go up to harm him, and he could relax for a while.
Breathing, holding your breath to fight is really frustrating.
The fourth elder of Tianmu saw Qi Wuhua being knocked back by a blow, and knew that Hong Wudao was a tough guy, so he quickly shouted to the two Miao people from the southern border of the dock: "What are you waiting for! Let all the living dead come up! Wait and kill them."
Then make them into adult Gu and send them to the border!"
Those two people are also in trouble. It's not that we don't want to, but we don't know what is holding them back. There is also Jue Ming here, surrounded by the sound of the piano, and they can't get up.
Hong Wudao turned around and looked behind him, with a sudden fighting spirit in his eyes, "It's interesting, I can finally fight with the same person. I hope this last fight in this life will not disappoint me."
Xia Xuanyuan, the fourth elder of Tianmu and other powerful men in the Dongxuan realm also sensed that the terrifying dark aura was approaching.
A black air ball fell from the dark clouds a hundred feet in front of Hong Wudao, looking at him expressionlessly, "Although you are in the heavenly realm, your aura is unstable. If you fight with me, you have no chance of winning.
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"Hahahaha, I can understand, are you scared? If you want to fight, just fight. Where does all this nonsense come from!"
"As long as you don't take action, I can let go of all the children of the Beggar Clan, and promise you more glory and wealth from the Beggar Clan, and a lifetime of food and clothing."
Hong Wudao glanced at him like a fool, "I am the former leader of the Beggar Clan and a disciple of the Beggar Clan. Do I want to get rich? You chose the person who should be the last person to talk about money. You are really stupid.
Or are you people in Tianmu Mountain so brainless? What they say are simple-minded and well-developed limbs?"
The visitor stared at Hong Wudao angrily, "Since you don't listen to my advice, then let me see the real chapter."
When everyone saw this person arriving that day, they were all extremely excited, and Xia Xuanyuan and the others felt a trace of fear in their hearts.
"The Realm of Heaven and Humanity on Tianmu Mountain."
"Hahaha, do you really think that my Tianmu Mountain can set up such a big picture, and there is really only one heavenly being? You are too naive!"
The four elders stormed towards Xia Xuanyuan. It was a battle between heaven and man. As long as he and Qi Wuhua were around, Xia Xuanyuan and the others would not be able to stand up!
But the only thing I don't understand is what happened to the puppet army, and why there has been no movement for so long.
Feng Yu, who was still at the bottom of the lake, figured out a good way to avoid getting entangled with them. The hole at the bottom of the lake was accessible from both sides. As long as it could be blocked, there would be no need to worry about these puppets going out to cause trouble. Of course,
This kind of work is still very strenuous to do, and it took a long time to succeed.
The turbulent lake bottom started to roll again. Xu Mo and Xu Bai, who had been responding to Feng Yu, were leading people to the dock, and were fighting with the two people from Nanjiang. One party was good at using poison, and the other party saw the beginning but not the end, which was a bit confusing.
It was difficult. But all four of them noticed someone coming from the bottom of the lake to the shore.
The Gu Master of Southern Xinjiang played his flute, thinking that his living dead Gu had finally come up and wanted to control them and kill these two people.
Jue Ming's piano sound was their nemesis. Being in the Dongxuan Realm, he completely surpassed them in terms of music, but at this moment, he was struggling to kill the enemy and could not disturb the hidden flute sound of the two people's Qi. He shouted: "Senior Sister
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A woman in white clothes appeared on the half-remaining Sihai Tower. She looked quite young, no more than thirty or forty years old.