martial arts mythology system

Chapter 444 Han Feng, High Priest of Netherland

Bailong has been quite proud recently.

Under the impetus of the Netherland Project, the civil war in Dongwulin is almost inevitable.

I have been highly valued by Tianlongzu, so I have to come to monitor the fight between Hailou and Diming Shuangdian, and I must guide the two sides to kill a river of blood.

In fact, the enmity of the three halls has been engraved in the hearts of most of the disciples during this period of time, and they don't need to guide them at all... As long as the two parties meet, they will be in a dark place.

When they go to Xueyang Mountain tomorrow, they will fight for real...it will definitely hit the dog's brains out.

It's really flattering to pick up a credit for nothing.

I heard that the two idiots Qinglong and Canglong were beaten to death in Qiuli Valley, and even the head of Tianlong was broken by the owner of Qiuli Valley, two competitors died, and the prestige of the immediate boss was lost... Bailong felt that his future seemed bright.

What should your new title be called?Bailongzuo doesn't seem to be domineering enough, Bailongtian...it doesn't seem to be good either...

Standing in the grotto in the mountain where Mingtu was hiding, Bailong put his hand on his forehead, and couldn't hide his smile.

"My lord, there are two adults from the headquarters here."

A Netherland disciple knelt down in front of him.

"Ok?"

Bai Long snorted softly, feeling a little puzzled.

How could the envoy from the headquarters come without warning?
After careful observation, Bailong suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his whole body was lifted urgently.

The group of people who came in with this Netherland disciple had a strong aura, and even they themselves faced quite a lot of pressure. The mask worn by the leading two was indeed Netherland's identity proof... But, the owners of these two masks are... Qinglong and Canglong who have died in Qiuli Valley!

The two walked in from outside the grotto, striding forward, bringing strange pressure to Bailong.

"Who are you!"

Bailong was terrified in his heart, and moved back quickly.

However, to Takong's surprise, the kneeling Netherland disciple suddenly raised his head, and a weapon that looked like a sword but not a sword sprang out from his sleeve. All bombarded on his body.

Bailong couldn't defend for a while, and was beaten until his mouth bled...

The two mysterious visitors wearing masks immediately attacked Bailong.

Bailong originally wanted to raise his hand and wave his palm to fight back against the disguised Netherland disciple, but was suppressed by the mysterious man wearing the Qinglong mask using the three internal forces of Fengyunshuang.

"Who the hell are you!?"

Bai Long's voice trembled a little.

"Go down and ask your two companions!"

Yan Kuangzi, wearing a black dragon mask, moved in front of the white dragon in the air, black air lingered between his eyebrows, and "Xuantian Wujin Palm" erupted with terrifying and fiery internal energy, instantly engulfing the white dragon.

A pillar of fire suddenly appeared in the grotto. Although it didn't change much because it avoided destroying the cave, the extreme temperature did not restrain at all, and the rocks in the cave were crystallized due to the high temperature...

The white dragon in the pillar of fire seemed to be tortured by a cannon, his body surface was chapped, and pure true energy leaked out.

"what!!!"

The essence of "Xuantian Wujin Palm" is torture martial arts, the pain suffered by the recruits is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Bailong wailed in pain and was tortured so badly by the fierce fire that his full luck burst out of it, and his whole body swelled up like an inflated balloon.

About to explode itself.

Seeing this, Yan Kuangtu and Xiongba stopped in their tracks and did not continue to pursue.

Seeing this, Bailong shrank instantly,
He raised his palm too far, intending to destroy the entire grotto and create a chaotic situation for himself to escape the ascension to heaven.

However, at this moment, Li Gong, who had been lurking aside, finally moved.

Like a phantom, he moved in front of Bailong, and unexpectedly struck the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian with a palm.

The explosion of qi caused the entire grotto to shake, and Bailong screamed again, releasing a massive amount of zhenqi from his dantian.

"You despicable bastards!!"

Even though he was about to blow up, Bailong never forgot to find time to scold others.

Xiongba and Yan Kuangtu ignored his words, but hastened to take care of this guy.

Xiongba used both hands to transform "Three Points Returning to Yuan Qi", guiding the true qi of the white dragon torrent to shrink, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Yan Kuangtu locked onto the broken body of Bailong, and the palm force of "Xuantian Wujin Palm" engulfed him.

Without any more confrontation, the figure of the white dragon disappeared, and even the embers were burned into nothingness.

With a clang, the white dragon mask deliberately left by Yan Kuangtu fell to the ground.

Li Gong picked it up and wiped it gently, then put on the mask.

"Hey, you guys look really talented."

Han Feng applauded lightly, walked to the center of the stone room, and took out his long-collected object from his sleeve—the god sacrifice mask he got after killing the [God Priest] Ji Lianzhong at the outskirts of the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts League in the North Martial Forest .

Gently put on the mask, and took out the scepter "shun" from him by the way.

"Quick! Action!"

There were urgent footsteps outside the grotto, and groups of Netherland soldiers poured into the cave with swords in hand.

Leading them were two Huangquan Mingshuai in red battle armor and more than ten Netherland black-robed priests.

Everyone heard that the earth was shaking in the grotto, and they felt that there was a change, so they gathered urgently and rushed in quickly.

The sight that catches the eye is somewhat unacceptable...

Master Bailong is wearing a mask and is now in the center of the ground where the grotto has crystallized.

Standing next to them were two adults wearing Qinglong and Canglong masks, exuding a violent aura wantonly.

Standing in the deepest part of the grotto is a mysterious figure wearing a black robe, wearing a mask and holding a scepter... The aura is like a deep abyss, which cannot be pryed into.

"Yes... Lord Priest!!!?"

The East Wulin and the North Wulin had no information, and the lower strata of the underworld also had no way of knowing about Ji Lian's heavy body and death.

Seeing Han Feng's disguised figure, I felt a devastating shock to my heart...

"You trash, when you see us coming in person, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

Yan Kuangtu imitated Qinglong's voice and reprimanded the Netherland disciples present.

"As ordered!"

The Netherland disciples also knew that the two masters Qinglong and Canglong were not working well, so they quickly bowed and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Glancing at the scene in the cave, the palm force of "Xuantian Wujin Palm" baked the rocks on the upper and lower walls into glass crystals. One of them, Huang Quanming, suppressed his fear and knelt down to look up at Han who was standing proudly. Everyone in Maple:

"Adults...here?"

"Why, we asked Bailong for advice on two tricks, do you have an opinion?"

Xiongba imitated Canglong to open his mouth again.

Li Gong wore the white dragon mask, and immediately snorted coldly.

"No...don't dare..."

Shuai Hongyi shuddered... The leader of the dragon character is not thinking normally, and he accidentally offended them, not to mention being killed... If he is removed from his hands and feet, it will be considered a disaster...

"Don't embarrass your subordinates anymore," said Han Feng, who was at the deepest point, "Let everyone go back to rest. Tomorrow we have to kill the Shuangdian forces, so we must conserve our energy."

"???"

The two handsome men kneeling on the ground looked confused... Didn't they agree to just monitor the changes in the situation and guide the two sides to fight at the right time?How did it become that our side shot and killed it?

"Sir...this..."

"Oh? Do you have an opinion?"

Before Ming Shuai, who was kneeling on the ground, could say anything, he was interrupted by the Qinglong disguised by Yan Kuangtu.

Apparently, Qinglong has accumulated power in the minds of the disciples of Netherland for a long time, and immediately made everyone afraid to speak...

"No...no..."

"Retire if you don't have one. My lord just came from Beiwulin, and I don't have time to spend with you."

Yan Kuanglu continued to drive people away.

The Netherland disciples present did not dare to question the slightest bit, so they had to retreat obediently.

On the crystallized land, the strong men wearing masks looked at each other coldly.

"Well, it's interesting~"

When the Netherland disciples retreated one after another, Han Feng took off his mask and smiled softly.

"Think about it now, how to guide the upper echelons of the Shuangdian to discover our trick~"

(End of this chapter)