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Chapter 691 Wind Snow Mountain Temple

Outside the Jinjiang River, bluestone towers

On a bamboo raft, two figures stood, playing with something that looked like jewelry but not jewelry in their hands.

"This thing is found in the Great Free Emperor and the Star Lord of Wenqu, and it is mostly the identity of the mythological organization." Wang Siyuan speculated that the previous Ziwei Star Lord and Wang Buchi had an impact, but it had some impact.

Unfortunately, the Great Free Emperor was frozen in one encounter, and the coldness penetrated into the bones and blood. The only remaining vitality completely dissipated, turning into a flesh-and-blooded ice sculpture, which remained in Dongyang Beppu forever.

Wang Teng nodded slightly, affirming Wang Siyuan's statement, because there are such tokens in the Xianzu Organization.

But it looks different. This object is made of gold and is full of hollowing, forming a very complex pattern, with a strange beauty, very special and extremely rare, with a sacred and solemn meaning.

He folded his hands and put them away, as if he had other uses.

"You want to stay? Most of them can leave some means to this thing, and it is not difficult to locate it here." Wang Siyuan was a little surprised. After being together for so long, he felt that this Young Master Xuantian was not a reckless person either.

I won't know the problem

"Isn't that better? I'm worried that I can't find them; I'm going to do something randomly under the name of the Heavenly Court, and Xuantian Sect will naturally kill me." Wang Teng chuckled. If they didn't use this, they wanted to find themselves.

It's a big problem

Plop ~

While speaking, water splashed, soaked in bamboo rafts, and carp jumped up, as if biting bait

"I'm so brave, cough... Myth, the nine evil demons are getting more and more interesting." Wang Siyuan coughed lightly, his face became more and more rosy, as if he had discovered something of interest.

He has always been keen on planning and planning, especially when he can compete with the strange and unpredictable mythological organization, so he naturally cannot find it

Wang Teng looked across the river from afar, and the outline of Jade Emperor Mountain was looming, as if it was close to you, as if it was far away in the sky

His voice was ethereal and majestic, and he said indifferently, "The news in Dongyang Beppu, Ziweixingjun will definitely not hide it, and will even publicize it, connecting with the nine evil demons, and they will hide behind the scenes and wait until the end to take action; but,

It's just a Zhongshou."

"Zhongce? I want to hear what you think is the best strategy." Wang Siyuan was interested. The person in front of him was really hard to see through, but it was this layer of fog that was the most attractive place.

People who calculate and deduce the unknown always have great curiosity, and they cannot avoid the vulgarity.

Wang Teng smiled when he heard this, and slapped the years hanging on his waist and said, "The best strategy is to completely hide behind the scenes, hide honestly, and wait for the opportunity to fight."

"Wouldn't you lose your confidence in hiding behind the scenes?"

"Because you come, you will die."

Hurry!

The river tide is ups and downs, like a hit to the sky, a hundred feet across the sky, and silver and white dances around

The moon sets and the sun rises, the beginning of winter has passed, it is light snow, and November is coming to an end

Jinjiang Border Town, the first snowfall in winter

Even in the city, the roads are muddy, and the official roads are mixed with white and black, with snow-covered feet everywhere. They are covered with slippery, indescribable dirtyness, and indescribable cold.

There were many people sitting in the tea shop next to the road who were resting and avoiding the cold. Drinking hot tea and a bowl of steaming noodles, I felt that they were better than rare foods.

The first snow in the empty mountains, the wind is cold and fresh, as if there is a figure coming from afar, especially blurry

The boss put a wooden board in the tea shop with a wink, pasting the latest list of world and people, which attracted many heroes passing by, resting and drinking tea, talking big, and the business was very good.

"Since the Emperor's Sword reached the top and went straight to the outside scene and left the top ten of this person, the top ten of this person has become more and more unpredictable. He has frequently appeared, and Yan Chong of the sword energy has also reached the fifth place."

"Speaking of this, there was still a few more months before I heard about the Young Master Xuantian. I only knew that he had entered Maoling, but there was no more of the following. Could it be that Wang Siyuan, who had all the calculations, had other important things?"

Many people looked at the list in front of them, but no one deliberately searched on the list, because it was too far away. Although they had two hundred places, they were 80% masters, even if they were at the end.

At least it must be the top master who has crossed the first ladder

Although the young master Xuantian joined the four tribulations and became a strong man among the first-class masters, no one would think that he could step into the ground list in such a short time.

You know, even Su Wuming, the previous generation of martial arts mythology, entered the outdoor scene for five years before he entered the ground list!

Then he even made one step at a time, and those who could make it to the top ten of the people were not ordinary; he was not necessarily outside the top ten of the people's list back then.

"Hehe, you haven't known it yet. In Maoling, the young master Xuantian and Suan Jinsheng made a lot of noise; even the life and death impermanence sect of the nine evil paths, the strange and unpredictable mythological organization appeared.

It's alive."

On a table near the outside, someone smiled and spoke, and the corners of his clothes were stained with snow that had never dissipated. He was covered in dust and was about to rush to the far road. He was walking together.

One of them was tall, nine feet tall, like an iron tower, with extremely obvious muscle profiles; the other one had a beard on his face, covering the lower half of his face, and seemed a little taciturn, just drinking tea one by one gulp after another.

The man who opened his mouth before was the iron tower

"What do you mean?" The restless Jianghu was curious. Maoling made a move. It was indeed a while to reach them. It was not that easy.

First-hand information seems to be extremely precious

"The Maoling in Jiangdong, the Dongyang Befu left by the immortal Dongyang God was opened. The young master Xuantian, all the people, the mythological organization, and the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect all revealed their figures inside.

Rumors include the inheritance left by the God of Dongyang, as well as the legendary life-extending medicine Donghua Evergreen Pill! Hehe, after a fight, the Great Free Emperor of the Mythology Organization and the external corpse demon of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect were all the time.

The Lord killed him and suspected that he had obtained the greatest fortune in Beppu!"

The man from the iron tower did not hide it, and said it straightforwardly, which made many people in the venue squint their eyes

The inheritance of the God of Dongyang? This is the great figure of that year. The martial arts left by him are at least at the level of Dharma body?

There is also the Donghua Evergreen Pill, which is a medicine that can prolong life for a hundred years! It is enough to make the strong people in the world crazy!

If there was only Qingyu, it would naturally not be able to be preserved. It would definitely be torn to pieces by the hidden old guys in the world and swallowed them into their stomachs.

But his other identity is enough to shock a large number of people

The Emperor of Heaven’s Daotong, the Taoist Juqing, and the young master of Xuantian Sect!

If any old guy takes action regardless of the face, let alone seize the pill, even the whole clan will suffer.

The reputation of the ancient Emperor of Heaven is not a good name, but a living person who kills all enemies.

No one would doubt the importance of Xuantian Sect toward this young master, it was so amazing

"Not only that, the crack of Jiuyou also emerged, which triggered the Yixin Jian, Mr. Lu Da, to break it." The man's companion, the silent man with a beard, also spoke.

However, compared to the previous news, it is far less shocking and more attractive

After all, Jiuyou, Tianbang Dharma-Body Hegemon and other people are too far away from them.

Suddenly, they saw a young man dressed in a purple robe walking slowly on the mountain road. He wore a jade ruler on his waist, and his eyes were filled with darkness and brightness. He carried his hands on his back, his mind was leisurely, his eyebrows were high and his lips were thin, and his facial features were handsome.

He walks on a dragon and tiger, and has his own majesty and a sense of oppression that he holds power.

"This dress seems familiar, but it doesn't look like it..." Someone muttered, since the Emperor's Sword topped the list and reached the top in one step

Many young young people who have debuted in the world competed to imitate his outfit. For a time, Taoist robes were everywhere, especially the two colors of Xuan purple, and countless people hang a long sword on their waists.

Of course, the robe was naturally worn by no one. Xuantian Sect can regard the Zhao family as nothing. They don’t have the courage to do so. They can’t be sure that they will be brave enough to be a hero and be successful.

It was too embarrassing to be caught by the head of Liushangmen in Bentan Street.

On the mountain road, the young man walked alone with his hands on his back. The road was long and winding up, the sun was dazzling, the wind was fierce, the coldness was bone-blooded, the clouds around him were like the sea, the snow was as beautiful as a fairyland

On the left is a straight and steep mountain wall, on the right is a cliff surrounded by clouds and mist, and you can't see the bottom. Ordinary people will always be a little scared when walking on such a mountain road.

However, this wealthy young man who seemed to be from a family of officials was walking on flat ground, almost as if he had ascended to the sky, and his cultivation was unimaginable.

If you ask the passers-by at the foot of the mountain to see it, you may not be able to infer that this is a master in the river.

There is a saying that birds fly in thousands of mountains and people die in thousands of paths. This lonely mountain is continuous, with a huge size of thousands of miles, making it even quieter and colder.

Walking alone, it is both secret and conspicuous, making it difficult to distinguish and see

The night is coming, clouds cover the moon, the mountains are pitch black, and from time to time, terrifying roars of monsters emerge from the depths, echoing in the quiet and quiet sky.

The young man in purple robe stepped forward, and the jade ruler hanging around his waist was scattered and mist. The place he was facing was flat and there were no monsters to stop him. If purple air fell down, it formed a great road to heaven.

Next to the road ahead, the wind and snow stopped

A mountain temple appeared, which was a hundred feet tall. Because it was for pedestrians to rest and shelter from the rain, it was well repaired. There were tiny lights inside, and orange jumped. It made people want to go in and roast the fire and rest.

Rest.

"I don't know where I repaired this place in ancient times." The young man with purple robe chuckled. Although he looked at the mountain temple, he didn't go in for some reason. He just stood there, as if he was waiting for something.

"On a snowy night, I'm alone in the wilderness. There is no accident in this wilderness. Let's come in and take a break and avoid it for a night. It's not too late to leave the next day."

Suddenly a sound came from the mountain temple, slightly hoarse, as if it was an old man

The young man in purple robe chuckled and said nothing, but the jade ruler hanging on his waist became brighter and he raised his foot to the inside.

The path is full of snow, but it has passed silently, and even the footprints have not been left behind.

Scream~

The ancient portal of the Mountain Temple was pushed open, with some scattered spider webs revealing the ancient and spacious interior.

A handful of fire burned quietly, and the old man with a yellow-browed hat curled up in the corner, picking up a piece of dry firewood from time to time and throwing it into it

Next to it, there were firewood piles high in the stove and a row of faint footprints, which were obviously prepared by the old man.

Crack

With Wang Teng's entry, a little cold wind rushes in, causing the firewood to sway slightly and scatter the sparks.

"Young people, how dare you walk alone in this wilderness? Your elders don't follow you? Well, this world is becoming more and more difficult to understand." The old man with yellow eyebrows raised his eyes and looked at the young master with purple robe.

The beard raised slightly, and then he started to preach himself. His dry arms seemed a little thin. As he spoke, he approached the fire again, as if he wanted to drive away the cold

"If you have something moving and desires on your body, how dare you let someone accompany you? I'm afraid you'll be involved." The young man in purple robe sat down, without restraint, took out a handful of his hand from the pile of firewood, and put it into the flames as soon as he made a move.

Seeing this, the old man Huangmei shook his head and said softly, "Youngsheng, you have never gone out far away, you are not burning like this. If you burn like this, you will not be able to reach dawn. You have to come one by one, and you are anxious."

"Brother-in-law, how can one of them be enough? If you want to come, you must be neat and neatly; then it will burn vigorously, strongly, and gorgeously." Wang Tengsong's hand fell directly into the fire with a handful of dry firewood.

raging!

Immediately, there were many fire lights reflecting, making the faces of the two more inexplicable, as if full of deep meaning, and as if they were idle talk, they had to pretend to be confused.

Hula!

Outside the mountain temple, a strong wind suddenly rose, wrapped in large areas of frost and snow, covering the mountains again

Tonight

Snow and snow

On the dark mountain road, only here is like a pure land, with dim flames shining out, and it is dim and warm.

Crack ~

Mars dotted, suddenly surging violently to one side, and wind came in

The door of the mountain temple was pushed open again, and a thin man walked into the sky. He looked pale, like a lonely ghost wandering at night. He pushed open the temple gate and turned slightly.

Another man wearing a hat walked into the middle, regardless of the wind and snow all over his body, sat directly beside the fire.

"Come in and cook the fire, hurry up, so as not to let the fire go out, no one can get better." The old man Huangmei glanced up, his old voice mixed with the wind and snow, making him look even more turbid.

The thin man said nothing, just closed the temple gate, then sat down with a faint chill, slightly approaching the old man with yellow eyebrows, silent.

"The wind and snow at night, sleeping in the mountain temple, I don't know how many guests." The young man with purple robe looked leisurely, and didn't look at the newly entered two people, but just stared at the fire in front of him.

With the crackling sound, the fire grew stronger and stronger

"There are many people who set out to travel at night." The thin pale man spoke, stiff and cold, as if two pieces of ice were touching one place, which made people feel uncomfortable

"I was so nervous that I lost my feet and died." The young man with purple robe moved slightly, and he looked at the man Ang Zang beside him casually.

The other party seemed to be a little close, and it shouldn't be a stranger's passerby

"The people who walk at night are all veterans, and there are not many." At this moment, the temple gate opened again, and a strong figure walked in, squeezing in fiercely.

Hula!

The wind and snow outside the temple are violent, and the clouds inside the temple are turbulent

For a moment, I couldn't tell which one was colder

The person who came was a one-eyed strong man, with a thick linen coat, and he was still holding a cold and cold snake spear in his hand

He entered, without waiting for the inside to say anything, so he closed the door and only fought the Snake Spear on his shoulder, and sat in front of the fire with a thrust

Crack

The burning firewood is warm, with a bright yellow color, dispelling the severe cold that has been brought in, but it sways inexplicably, swinging back and forth between people from time to time, as if there is an invisible strong wind entrusting it.

After a while, the night became deeper and the wind and snow outside the temple became colder and colder. The howling sound seemed to swallow people and roll up the entire mountain temple.

Finally, the one-eyed strong man who entered the end could not sit still, and showed a fierce smile and said, "You are so leisurely. After sitting there for so long, are you still waiting for something? Everyone else is fighting.

The idea that I can't figure out clearly regarded us as a pioneer."

Suddenly, his only one-eye flashed cold light, staring at the purple-robed young master and said, "The famous emperor sword, the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, when did he become an ordinary young master who plays the world? He even abandoned the sword, and brought a jade ruler.

, I was afraid in my heart.”

Crack!

The fire suddenly became fierce and rose up, illuminating the face of the young man in purple robe.

At some point, that beauty has been replaced by majesty, indifferent and cold, overlooking the living beings

"One-Eyed Demon Lord, this muddy water, you, a rat who is rumored to be in Bomi, dare you come here?" Wang Teng calmly added firewood and revealed the identity of the person.

One-Eyed Demon Lord, a famous left-minded master in Di Qin, was once famous and on the blacklist, committing numerous bloody crimes, attracting countless pursuits, but he was very skilled. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately rose from afar and grew all the way.

The Three Heavens of Exterior Views are known as the future giant of evil paths

Promising to become a master!

"Hehe, I naturally have to go to. The price of the Nine Evil Demons is not low for you, and it can be called a treasure. If you have the honor when you first enter the outdoor scene, you are considered the first person."

Jun sneered, the Snake Spear on his shoulder

I don't know when it had fallen into my hand, and the cold light shone like a python spitting a letter

He looked at the thin man and the man Ang Zang beside him, but he didn't pay attention to the old man with yellow eyebrows, as if he was an outsider

"If you ruin the good things of my sect, let's explain them with your skin." The thin man slowly stood up, and a deep chill swept through it, which was even greater than the wind and snow outside, and pointed directly at Wang Teng and left

"The night is dark, and firewood is burning, are you the only ones?" Wang Teng sat cross-leggedly, fiddling with the dry firewood in the fire, and seemed to stand in another world.

Let the cold wind blow by, it is very different, and it is not affected at all

The man Ang Zang also stood up silently and surrounded Wang Teng in the center with the thin man and the one-eyed demon king, forming a triangle.

Experts fight each other, and the soul is the best!

Therefore, since entering the temple, there have been constant open and secret struggles, and the words are strong, almost like swords and weapons, and it is hard to see the distinction.

Crack

Firewood is blazing, sparks are leaping up, as if the war drum is pounding. The three of them immediately turned cold and their evil spirits rise.

bass!

A little cold murderous intent was revealed, but Wang Teng raised his right hand, and the white energy around him condensed and turned into ice crystals, and slashed out with one palm.

Snowflakes are dancing, white ice snakes are winding, and they are rushing out in a vast way. The cold and severe cold is divided into two, two is divided into four, and four is divided into eight, turning into hundreds of ice blades and cold lights, connecting them into a net of heaven and earth, and facing three people.

go,

The Mysterious Ice Art of the Four Sacred Hearts!

Before the palm power arrived, the coldness first attacked the body. The bloodline of several people was frozen and their movements became slower.

"Good means, no such means have been mentioned in the information." The one-eyed demon king smiled coldly, and the Snake Spear suddenly waved out.

A large area of ​​dark red light surged out, and the phantom surrounding the snake spear suddenly turned into reality, as if it had fallen into the cave of thousands of snakes. A giant python spread its bloody mouth and swallowed it.

"All those who have seen it are dead." Wang Teng slowly stood up, neither rushing nor slowing down, as if the eternal blue sky was turning over, covering everything, making the mountain temple a little dull.

"Kill him." The thin man scolded coldly, calling the man Ang Tsang, and at the same time, the left and right hand were drawn round at the same time, one was pale and the other was black, interpreting the Tai Chi of Life and Death, covering it down

The surroundings are as sticky as if they are trapped in a whirlpool, and they are difficult to move. The meaning of life and death flows, vibrating the sky

This is actually a master of the Third Heaven of Exterior View! No wonder he dares to enter the temple!

Chi

The man Ang Tsang left his hat and showed a gray face without any sorrow or joy. He was tall and had a very wide shoulders. When he stood there, he stood like a mountain, full of oppression.

He took a step slowly, and the world changed, the earth moved, the house shook, and the black clouds collapsed, extending to his fist, like a passage connecting the boundaries of heaven and man, the Buzhou Mountain that runs through the nine heavens and the mortal world!

In an instant, the right fist became incredibly bigger, filling all the sight. Except for the clearly distinctive and strong fist, there was nothing to see.

Countless heavy breaths gathered, and together with the collapsed black clouds and fists, they turned into a real mountain.

The mountain is majestic and heavy, as if flying from the sky. At the same time, behind it, a mountain peak connecting to the sky and to the ground emerged. It was majestic and majestic, so heavy that cracks appeared on the ground, which seemed unbearable and was about to collapse.

This mountain is in line with the fist and is inseparable from the right fist, pressing towards Wang Teng

"The hero of Ningzhou, the Impermanence of Life and Death, you are willing to give up." Wang Teng naturally recognized the identity of the man Ang Zang.

This Jiuyue Gang Fist was created by the hero of the scattered cultivator Ningzhou. He was killed by the Life and Death Impermanence Sect without teaching it to his disciples, but now he has become a half-dead puppet

Zheng!

Suddenly, a knife echoed, and the sharpness spread for dozens of miles.

A long rippling sword appeared out of thin air in Wang Teng's hand, attracting everyone's attention.

The blade is simple, and every inch exudes the vicissitudes of time. Just looking at it, you will feel the unpredictable and unpredictable mottled feeling.

"Is it a mustard seed? It seems that you are very active." The one-eyed demon king licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes became more and more hot. With a loud roar, the snake spear swept across the river.

In an instant, the mountain temple shook violently, the ancient broken statue exploded, and the wind and snow outside stopped for a moment, hindered by this fluctuation.

Strangely, this mountain temple has never been broken. It was magically preserved in the battle between the outside world, as if there was some kind of force protecting it.

Bang!

But there are sparks under the mountain, and the sky is burning

The long sword slashed in succession, five short sounds of breaking through the air, as if they were stacked into one, and the sound of the phoenix resounded, the power of heaven and earth transformed, bright red, like a fire phoenix, like a real phoenix, and the feathers were bright red like blood

Jade, as sharp as a knife

The fire phoenix shakes its wings, as if it can hit the ninth level of heaven, exuding a blazing and sharp meaning, storing the holes burned and cut within a thousand feet, raging down

Feng Liaoyuan!

boom!

The towering fist mountain fell, and there was a phoenix singing in the sky, and its wings stormed the eight wildernesses, directly crashing into the past

Swish!

The knife air exploded, and the bright red fire phoenix was covered with boiling for dozens of miles, pressing the surrounding void squeaking and shaking, making the ground make a sound that makes people sore teeth, cracking and sinking down!

Outside the mountain temple, the snow melted thousands of feet away, and the red light rose like the sun!

Puff! The fire and knife energy burst out, and all hit the Ningzhou hero, breaking his body protection energy. Many parts of his body surface were burned black and flew backwards and fell head-on in the corner.

.

At the same time, a ray of primordial spirit shone like a sword, directly mixed with the fire and slashed into his eyebrows, causing him to fall into chaos and unable to rise again.

hiss!

The sky was torn apart, and a snake spear followed and pierced through it, seizing the opportunity of the two sides fighting. The exterior of the life and death sect was beside them, one by one, one by one, two shouted together, like thunder, shaking the square and round

Baili

For a moment, thousands of snakes tangled, life and death rotated, and two great Dharma appearances emerged, attached to the killing move, and forced people to force them.

"Kill!" Wang Teng shouted, and the firewood king's method was activated. He burst out with a breath of masculinity throughout his body. The qi and blood burst out like a vast ocean, echoing the red fire patterns, and seemed to be more intense than the magma.

The energy of the qi continued to rise and remained at its peak in a moment without fear of loss. His feet shook, and the fluctuations rushing from all directions collapsed into light rain, and the long knife pierced into the sky

From west to east, kill two people!

Thorn!

The sky twists, the fine ripples are opened, with the extreme speed of the power of time, the knife cuts, and it sweeps straight past almost instantly, attacking the spear and shaking the life and death fist.

Boom!

Waves washed away, snakes roared and ghosts cried and howled

The appearance of the three people fighting was highlighted, covering dozens of miles. The entire mountain road was filled with inexplicable changes. The wind and snow were hindered and could not be buried in a single trace of it.

Swish!

At this moment, when the three of them were in a stalemate, the old man Huangmei, who had been unknown and had hidden in the corner, moved!

He slapped the ground with one hand, shocked violent vacuum ripples, jumped up, and twisted in an incredible way. A broadsword with a faint blue colour hit a comet and landed on Wang Teng's back.

At the same time, the One-Eyed Demon Lord and the Elder of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect showed sneering, and they all burst into killing moves, and suddenly came with a roar.

clang!

There was a loud explosion from all directions, which was a strong impact sound, the vacuum twisted, and the ripples that swung suddenly surged and became continuous ripples.

call!

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out and hit the pillars in the temple. A huge pit appeared, almost embedded in it. The tiger's mouth where he held the sword was cracked and blood was gurgling.

A look of surprise appeared in your eyes

"you···?"

At this moment, even the One-Eyed Demon Lord and the Elder of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect were a little surprised.

The successor of the Heavenly Emperor in front of him, Young Master Xuantian was in a mysterious state.

The place where the broad sword attacked just now and where the two of them were confronted, turned into a continuous wave of nothingness?

Let their killer move pass through and directly collide with the Huangmei Old Man's broad sword, bombarding him and flying out

"It's a pity that there are only you." Suddenly, the continuous waves of light moved and reunited as Wang Teng again, staring at the few people with a pity.

But at this moment, their scalp became numb. What's going on? There was no such news on the information!

Concealing such a secret technique is to make them wiped out!

What strange trick is this? Ordinary killer moves will not work for him at all!

Why has this imperial sword never been revealed? Could it be that it was only after entering the outdoor scene?

For a moment, many questions emerged in their hearts, and their hearts became weak and hesitant.

boom!

Wang Teng moved again, without any stagnation at all. His eyes appeared. Two cold lights shot out from his eyes like a bolt from the blue, passing through the golden cracked stone.

Shoot directly at the One-Eyed Demon Lord and the Elder of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect

At the same time, his left hand pinched the seal and rose up. It was the infinite seal change in the Jade Emperor's Great Way Sutra. His blazing fist crushed the air, squeezed the vacuum, raised the ripples, and killed the yellow-browed old man.

Dang! The old man Huangmei had only time to block the sword, and was flooded by the violent storm that caused him to burst out. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was penetrated through the stone pillar.

Bang! The fist seal was killed again, and the old man Huangmei raised his broad sword, his body suddenly became empty, and disappeared silently.

Let the fist marks fall, overturning thirty miles like an earthquake, and the endless frost and snow were shaken into the air, and his figure reappeared next to the One-Eyed Demon Lord and the Elder of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect

Just now, everything was rising and falling, and the lightning was shining, and it only happened in a moment

But it made the three of them feel stormy

"He was not just entering the outdoor scene, but the third level of outdoor scene, and he was almost crossing the first level of the ladder!"

"Whoever gave the fake information would really be a waste of death!"

“····”

The three outdoor locations cursed angrily, hoping to tear the person who provided the information apart. It was clearly the third heaven of outdoor location, so why did it become the first entry into outdoor location?

Can you have this strength when you first enter the outdoor scene? Can you have this method? It is obvious that people are doing a game and waiting for them to come to your door!

At the same level, how could they be compared to the direct descendants of Xuantian Sect? Whether it is martial arts, magical moves, or weapons, they are much inferior.

Therefore, there is a gap in the realm suppression, so they dare to come and take action!

But the reality is cruel. The young master Xuantian quietly stepped into the third heaven of the exterior, and was deeper than them, almost crossing the first ladder of the heaven.

They came together and thought they were sure to be the other party, but they found that they were the ones who entered the game

Only the old man with yellow eyebrows had indifferent eyes, no fear, no anger, and no hatred. The figure of Wang Teng reflected in his pupils was not rippled, as if he was doing a job that could make perfect and numb.

"Windsey Mountain Gate Temple, kill a few people in front of the gate first!" Wang Teng took a knife and his breath became deeper and more majestic. The firewood king's method was burning, and his condition was always at its peak.

His every move is in line with the changes in the way of heaven, and every move is faintly touching the way of heaven, carrying the awe-inspiring power of heaven.

At this moment, three swords were cut out in succession, all of which were killing

Feng Liaoyuan, kill Qianqiu, Kang Jinlong!

The fire phoenix roars forever, and the time turns into a golden dragon like day

The three outdoor scenes were like paper, and they were beaten backwards one after another, bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They didn't trust each other, and they naturally couldn't compete with each other when they were on their own.

Not to mention that Wang Teng has experienced the baptism of the Nine Heavens Immortal Spiritual Qi, the Jade Emperor's Great Way Sutra, the Heavenly Emperor's Jade Book, and the Three Life Jade Butterflies, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with cold light, the Dharma appearance of the Emperor of God was manifested behind him, and the long river of light was trampled under his feet

The long sword in his hand was cast like platinum, with waves lingering, like the rising of the divine sun. This great power is too powerful, and the infinite seal urges the Emperor of Heaven to step on time and suddenly slash out!

A moment

The three of them seemed to see the ancient emperor standing above the nine heavens, waving a long sword, the sky clouds collapsed, the sun rose, and the light shining on the world.

The sword rises, and this place seems to be cut off. The concept of time is lost. The colorful luster is dissipated, and only the black and white colors remain.

The sword fell, and endless waves bloomed, turning into sharp edges and sweeping across the world, illuminating the universe, creating a true infinite light.

The light shone, the black and white colors were rich, and the snake spear, life and death map, and the sword technique of killing were all stagnant and broken, without any remnants, and there was no darkness in the world!

In the twisted black and white sky, the three figures were unable to move and were torn and melted by infinite light. Although they lasted for a longer time than the ordinary outdoor scene, they still could not compete and quickly shattered.

Just like the dust and sand brushed by time, it dissipated like this

Swish!

In an instant, the black and white colors faded, as if they were back in the world.

There was infinite light blooming, illuminating the sky within a radius of thirty miles in an instant. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a blazing sword light, accompanied by a majestic will like the Emperor of Heaven.

The sword is soaring into the sky, and the supreme aura surging, but it does not come from the void of heaven and earth, nor does it contain the power of heaven and earth. However, the majestic aura seems to be stronger than the pure power of heaven and earth and cannot bear it.

After a while, a loud roar spread far away, and the rolling clouds and flames rose slowly, and the light soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky.

The entire mountain temple is shrouded in, and it is particularly conspicuous

At the same time, a touch of orange rose from the junction of the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky brightly, radiating brightly, and beautiful.

The night is gone, the water flows in the mountains, the branches and leaves are nourished, revealing a green color. This is the frost and snow that has been melted at night, flowing with a trickle

A figure flowed under the feet

He put on his purple robe, hung a jade ruler on his waist, and walked leisurely out of the mountain temple and walked forward.

After the thin rain, the sun is already shining.


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