Fire was shining in the sky, and the temperature suddenly rose. It was the burning fire of Fengyun Jueming Cauldron, as if it was going to destroy everything. Even though Qiu Yu was far away, he could feel the oncoming heat wave, which made him feel awe-inspiring.
, he looked over more intently, his eyes widened, not daring to slack off at all.
The Eighteen Pagodas also came forward and collided with the giant cauldron suddenly, making an earth-shattering sound.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and the fire lit up the sky. Somehow, the giant cauldron actually surrounded the black tower, and the flames turned blue and burned, trying to melt it. The pagoda made even more noises.
The masterpiece becomes even darker as ink in the fierce fire.
Master Fengyun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he fiercely intertwined his palms and let out a wild roar. The flames in the giant cauldron suddenly shot up and completely engulfed the black tower. Only the firelight and the huge cauldron existed in the sky, which looked extremely strange.
Damn it, is the old guy so powerful? Even the master can't subdue him. Qiu Yu's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but worry. He knew the powerful power of the Eighteen Pagodas, but the giant cauldron actually suppressed him. The situation seemed a little uncomfortable.
Wonderful!
"Huh!" Li Zhenting's face was gloomy, and his arms suddenly lifted up. The pagoda inside the cauldron suddenly swelled and emerged, towering into the sky like Optimus Prime, and emitting a black edge like a flood, causing the flames in the cauldron to converge.
constantly extinguished.
"Ah..." Master Fengyun said in surprise, holding on with a livid face. Unexpectedly, his skill level reached its maximum, and there was no more spiritual power to use. He could only grit his teeth and hold on, trying his best.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu felt relieved and let out a long sigh, feeling that the master was still powerful and that the situation should be fine.
Li Zhenting said in a deep voice: "Explode!"
Powerful and mysterious power surged out from the pagoda, followed by a roaring sound, an extremely terrifying explosion in the air, the giant cauldron shattered into pieces, and everything was covered in gray.
Master Fengyun spurted blood from his mouth as if struck by lightning, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. His face turned pale, and he turned around to escape, but a huge ghost head rushed towards him as fast as lightning, causing him to wave his hands in a hurry.
The black scimitar appeared and struck hard.
A strong wind suddenly blew up, and a giant centipede appeared in the air, about ten meters long, with a tough carapace covering its body. It opened its teeth and claws. It rushed forward with great ferocity and hit the ghost's head heavily.
"Bang!"
The ghost head, which was more than one foot in diameter, was exploded, and the giant centipede continued to fly forward without losing its momentum, heading directly towards the God Splitting God Beggar, as if it was going to devour him alive.
As a last resort, Master Fengyun used his beast soul in the hope that a single blow with all his strength could save the situation. Under the current circumstances, there was no other way.
There was darkness in the sky, and the giant centipede was surrounded by strong winds, which almost tore the space into pieces. Qiu Yu was stunned to see that they were also beasts. When they have cultivated to such a state, it was incredible. In comparison, what he was tempering now was
The training was too poor.
"How dare you act wild!" There was a scolding in the air, and Li Zhenting pointed his finger quickly, and the surging spiritual power turned into several blue lightnings that were enough to tear the sky apart, making a terrifying sound of thunder, lighting up the sky, and struck the giant
On top of the centipede.
"Boom boom..."
The giant centipede was blasted violently, and the lightning fell on Master Fengyun at an extremely fast speed, making a banging sound. The cloak and even the robe turned into countless fragments, flying like butterflies, causing him to suffer heavy damage due to the powerful strength.
He was spitting blood again and fell down, like an eagle whose wings had been broken and fell to the ground. Many thick branches were broken, and he was almost exhausted.
You deserve it, you old man still wants my life, you must be unlucky this time! Qiu Yu shouted excitedly: "Master," he flew past with his sword as if he was seeing a relative's child, feeling extremely excited.
Li Zhenting also regarded his only beloved disciple as his son, with a look of relief on his face, smiling and waving, as if he felt that he had a successor. This feeling made the old man feel very warm in his heart, like a spring breeze.
In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yu came closer and said excitedly: "Master, why are you here?"
Li Zhenting deliberately said with a straight face: "It's not because of you that you disappeared from the Red Soul Marsh. I thought you were a kid. I didn't expect that you were living so leisurely and at ease, and that you were competing for the top prize in martial arts."
Qiu Yu stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "It's all my fault for worrying Master. I just thought that you may not be still in Songyun, but may be traveling around, so I didn't rush back. By the way, the old guy died.
No?"
Li Zhenting glared at his apprentice and hummed: "Don't use your brain. This guy is a super strong man. How can he die so easily?"
"That's true..." Qiu Yu said happily: "The old guy is really resistant to being beaten. Thank you, master, for coming, otherwise the apprentice would have been killed by him."
"The disciple who wants to destroy me is really blind. Let's go down and have a look."
The master and the apprentice swooped down one after another and came to the lush virgin forest. They saw that the old guy was in the position where they were all floating nearby, and looked at it coldly.
Li Zhenting took two steps forward, looked over condescendingly, and coldly snorted: "Old man, if you dare to touch my apprentice, see how I can destroy you."
At the moment, Master Fengyun was as embarrassed as a mangy dog, with blood stains all over his body. After hearing this, he struggled to raise his head and said with difficulty: "I admit defeat. Who are you to make me lose clearly?"
"I don't change my name when I'm doing it, I don't change my surname when I sit down. Songyun and Li Zhenting are the same."
After hearing this, Master Fengyun's pale face showed a look of shock, "It's you, the rumored Sky Splitting God Beggar..."
Before the master could respond, Qiu Yu said arrogantly: "Of course, you think I am easy to bully. We also have a backing. My master is the invincible and invincible Beggar Splitting the Sky."
Li Zhenting laughed and scolded: "Stop flattering me."
Master Fengyun sighed and said with a face full of despair: "Since it is you, I did not lose unjustly. It seems that the rumors are credible. You are indeed quite remarkable."
Li Zhenting also had doubts about this guy's identity. It seemed that he did not come from the seven major sects, so where did an old guy with such a level of cultivation come from? Under doubt, he said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to tell me where you are from?
?”
"I, Wu Yunfeng, come from the Wu family in Mobei..."
The last four words made Li Zhenting's eyes flash with surprise. He thought of an extremely mysterious family of cultivators that has been passed down for hundreds of years. They are in the bitter cold land of Mobei. Strong men have been born for generations. For their survival,
His status was unknown to others, so there was no news for a long time, and he was gradually forgotten. Unexpectedly, he appeared now.