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Chapter 826 One side falls, one side rises (12)

The three divine swords in the sky all retreated to one side, and the black-clothed Confucian scholar just got out of his body, and was blocked by the sword energy.

Wang Anfeng's eyes were golden, and the clothes on one arm instantly shattered, turning into pieces of butterflies.

At the same time, it was as if a heavy hammer hit the air.

Ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky and trembled endlessly.

The sword energy all over the sky dissipated.

The headmaster of the White Tiger Hall seemed to know that there was no way to avoid it, so he just stood in the air, took a deep look at Wang Anfeng, sighed with a smile, and stood in the air with a slightly cupped hand.

The next moment, Ben Thunder Spear pierced through his heart and rushed to the sky.

The Confucian student in black, who was surrounded by the aura of divine soldiers, trembled, and his pupils changed back to Chu Yangyu's. At first, there was a lot of confusion, but then it turned into pain and panic, and madness on the verge of despair, and then was criss-crossed. The three divine soldiers' swords strangled, completely dissipating their vitality.

In the southwest of the Great Qin Dynasty, there is a forest of large ink steles.

This place is eight thousand miles away from the first village.

Chu Zhang looked at the inscription on the longevity inscription that began to crack from the top of the thirty-foot stele, his expression flustered, he couldn't help exclaiming in anger, he jumped into the air, tremblingly stretched out his right hand to caress the crack, as if he wanted to heal the crack Ping, a hidden jade tablet in the arms of the owner of the Great Wilderness Village suddenly split in two.

A ray of light flew from the sky.

"It's you! It's you!"

"Stop for me!"

Chu Zhang, who was caressing the stele, was like a madman, screaming a trombone, and a long series of afterimages came out behind him, appearing in front of Liu Guang in an instant.

Raising his hand and punching, there is a way to subdue the demon Da Nian.

See the truth under the chaos of yin and yang.

The golden flame was burning on the Thunder Spear, and all kinds of Vajra Buddhas were carved on the originally dark and dull Thunder Spear, angry or laughing, all of them, accompanied by faster and faster speeds, golden The flame turned into a roc.

In the next moment, he broke through the blockade of time and space, and directly penetrated Chu Zhang who was standing in front of Ben Leimao.

Immediately, he suddenly nailed it to the longevity tablet that suppressed the vitality of the Damo stele forest.

Heavy sound.

The dense cracks spread across the entire stele in an instant.

This is not a penetration in the physical sense, but a direct result of 'penetrating the vitals'.

unavoidable.

Even if Chu Zhang escaped just now, he would only usher in the same final result.

There are quite a few disciples in the forest of steles for dozens of miles, and almost everyone noticed this change. They saw a golden light coming from the Central Plains, saw their old head was crucified in an instant, and saw more and more people appearing on the long-lived stele that suppressed their spirits. More and more cracks.

The entire forest of steles instantly became dead silent.

The tallest longevity monument in the tens of miles of stele forest completely collapsed in the next moment.

And in a farther place, a Confucian scholar in black flipped through the scroll in his hand, seemed to be a little distracted, shook his head to recover, got up and raised his hand and hit an insubstantial one that came purely following the aura. The golden-winged roc is more powerful than the bird.

Immediately back seven steps.

Every step is several inches deep into the ground.

With the last step, a rocky mountain shook suddenly and collapsed immediately.

Confucian scholar's entire right arm was broken like a butterfly.

He lowered his head and saw distorted red scars emerging on his right arm. The arm bones were all broken, almost into pieces.

The Confucian scholar frowned for a long time.

In the forest of large ink steles.

Pieces of the longevity inscription shattered and fell into the dust and mud.

After Chu Zhang was pierced through, there was still a trace of remnant energy. He was stunned for a moment, and then let out a desperate and mournful wailing sound from his mouth. Thunder Spear pushed out, bringing out a piece of dripping blood, which fell to the ground.

He staggered two steps, grabbed the shattered longevity inscription with both hands, and tried his best to piece together the old stele that he had seen since he was a teenager. After several attempts, he still failed. Finally, he found that there was no hope at all, and let out a miserable howl. After a few sounds, I died because of my heart's death.

When he died, he was still holding on to the monument of longevity in his hand.

The owner of Dahuang Village only felt his scalp go numb, and flew back from the stone tablet, and on the fragments of the stone tablet that collapsed like a big avalanche, the Thunder Spear lost its support and fell, sticking upside down on the ground.

There is a jade bead on the tip of the Thunder Spear.

Just when he felt relieved, a figure more than two meters high appeared from the side of the short spear. His extremely powerful muscles were wrapped in black armor, and even his face was covered with a layer of armor. The body was entangled with illusory dragons .

Today the inscription on longevity was destroyed, the first one died, and the vice-chairman of the Great Ink Stele Forest was heartbroken. Seeing this tall man who suddenly appeared, he shouted angrily:
"Who are you?!"

The tall man took a step forward, his voice was calm and even emotionless.

"Under Qinglong's command, King Kong."

The master of Dahuang Village, who was hiding on the side, went straight up, and slammed the knife in his hand on the man's face, but his hands and feet were numb from the shock, and he quickly retreated. There are cracks.

Immediately, it shattered directly, revealing a simple and honest face.

With messy hair, there is a golden coil on his forehead, and a burning flame is lit with cinnabar between his brows. He stretches out his right hand and grabs the Thunder Spear of Flying Spirit Sect. It can be thrown in the hands of ordinary people, and it can also be used against enemies The short spear was like a long sword in his hand.

He was originally the Iron Buddha forged by Ouye's lineage of Zhujian Valley with secret methods. He was the only one among hundreds of people who survived. Years to keep a trace of vitality lingering.

Finally, with the help of the dragon's soul, he feigned death and came back to life.

The Flood Dragon that Fei Lingzong spent a lot of effort to raise was beheaded by Ren Changge before it could fully become a weapon, and the recovered Flood Bead didn't even have [-]% of the original aura.

This result directly caused Fei Lingzong to pass through the Dragon Gate twice and enter the Dragon Palace, in order to avoid the gate of the Heavenly Gate and become a Grandmaster, and even the Grand Master, an upright and upright Taoist method, was reduced to a heretical side door to achieve a pseudo-realm master.

However, because Tiefutu has experienced too many hardships, if he was not born stupid, he would hardly be able to bear it. With the foundation of Tianlongyuan and the secret technique of Feilingzong to achieve it, even though the master of the false realm can burst out in an instant, it is absolutely unbelievable. It is inferior to the master who came up step by step.

Strong and powerful.

Pure brute force!
The head of Dahuang village is numb.

It was too late to retreat, seeing Tie Futu abandoning the others and coming straight to him, his heart sank, he gritted his teeth and stimulated his energy, and based on what he had seen before, the method left by the warriors of Tianlong Institute 300 years ago made his own energy It was round and round, like a layer of iron armor, and immediately there was a loud shout in the mouth, and he drew his knife and slashed suddenly.

Tie Futu raised his arm to block the frame.

The blade cut through the gauntlet on Tie Futu's arm, cutting into the skin, muscles and bones.

A glimmer of gloom appeared in the eyes of the master of the Great Wilderness Village.

The next moment, the blade that had made a great reputation in the Western Regions and northern borders was hard to shake, and was clamped by the muscles.

The owner of the Great Wilderness Village retreated suddenly, but it was too late. Tie Futu didn't seem to feel any pain. His right hand suddenly pressed down, and a hideous wound was provoked by the blade. The vigor continued to increase, and Xu Xu's dragon circled around his body and roared endlessly.

The majestic body of the Great Wilderness Village Master seemed to be squeezed into a ball.

Finally, the assistant seat of the Forest of Steles never lost his chain at this moment, and rushed forward, his palms were printed on Tie Futu's back, but when he heard a loud noise, his face turned pale, he coughed up blood and flew back.

Tie Futu took this opportunity to step forward suddenly.

The hands were originally squeezed inward to exert force, but they changed instantly, and outward in the direction of the master of Dahuangzhai's force.

Amidst the tearing sound, the master of the Great Wilderness Village let out a miserable howl, dripping with blood.

A pair of his arms have been torn off by Tiefutu!

He raised his hand again, and the Thunder Spear, which was only half as good as a magic weapon, pierced directly into the abdomen of the master of Dahuang village, and pierced out from the back. Tiefutu roared angrily, and nailed the master of Dahuang village directly into an inscription. After continuing, he smashed through several stone tablets in succession before he stopped.

The forest of large ink steles is already a mess.

A moment later, Tie Futu, still carrying the long knife of the Western Regions deeply pierced into his right arm, walked up to the foundations of the Damo Forest of Steles, and facing the terrified gazes, he said indifferently:
"Rubbings of the longevity inscription in the Forest of Steles."

The co-seat almost wanted to vomit blood, but he was stronger than others, so he took a deep breath and still ordered the disciple to take it out.

Tie Futu didn't look at it, he just said as if repeating:
"Master said that the forest of steles in ancient ink is unbearable today, but the previous generation opened up martial arts for the rivers and lakes."

"Therefore, only the small precepts are used to inherit the immortality."

"Because of this, Jiang Hu has a vein of energy."

"You guys, you can greatly appreciate this kindness."

Immediately, step by step, he walked to one of the thirty-foot-high longevity steles. There are a total of 37 longevity steles, and the one that can suppress the spirit is the most powerful, but the martial arts recorded on it must be the strongest. Futu stretched out his right hand, and while everyone exclaimed, he punched heavily.

The Longevity Monument kept shaking.

Another punch.

After punching three times, Tie Futu's palm was dripping with blood, and he had already lifted up the stone tablet with densely written secret scriptures.

On this day, a strong man strode out of the forest of big ink steles carrying a thirty-foot longevity stele.

Crossing mountains and crossing mountains, stepping on rivers when encountering water.

After three hundred miles, it disappeared.

It wasn't until Tiefutu had gone away that many disciples supported the deputy who was covering his chest, rushed forward together, and saw a line of writing written on the remaining part of the stone tablet on the dragon turtle's back.

Take one of the longevity steles from the forest of large ink steles, and the rest are not enough to take, so discard them.

The tone is flat and understatement.

However, the deputy seat's face turned pale and pale. Looking around, he saw the only grandmaster Chu Zhang kneeling dead on the ground, with a hideous wound on his heart, and seeing the fragments of the stone tablet cracked all over the ground, he finally couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes went black. , Fainted backwards.

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In the first village, Wang Anfeng felt relieved when he saw that Chu Yangyu was completely exhausted.

The three divine soldiers hovered in the air for a circle, and put them back into the sword box here. The moment the Shenwu sword was put into the box, it was put into the body. Immediately, with a flick of the right hand, the sword box was closed, and then it was put away again with a round of coarse cloth. The rest just looked at him from the sidelines.

Ever since he learned that the people from Baihutang appeared here, Wang Anfeng had already prepared for the worst in secret. Since he came into contact with Tianmen, he was able to use the connection of the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and with the help of the same line of Qi, to fight with his master.

He can only break the body of the master of the White Tiger Hall.

And Yuanci has been able to rely on the effect of Zen karma to lock the real body of the Damo Stele Forest and the master of the White Tiger Hall from thousands of miles away. Because of the causal connection, he didn't take the opportunity to know exactly where he was.

Wang Anfeng carried on his back the two divine weapons that he wanted to send back to Tianjing City.

Then he entered Yiye Xuan's other courtyard and changed into an ordinary blue shirt.

He raised his eyes and looked behind the triple gate of the first village.

In the place that was supposed to be the most solemn place, all kinds of Qi mechanisms were abnormally messy.

Obviously, the development of things on the other side can not be regarded as smooth.

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