The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 445 Ask Yu Tian
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Infuriating, full of vigor.

In the Lonely Formation, Ye Dingzhi, who had inspired Fudo Ming Wang Gong, was really unstoppable, and he fought back and forth with Zhuge Yun.

Yin Luoxia asked curiously: "What kind of martial arts is this Fudo Mingwang Kung Fu? Can it actually make Ye Dingzhi so strong?"

"I don't know, but I can guess that it is a martial art that can burst out potential in an instant, kill people in adversity, but also hurt people and oneself the most."

Baili Dongjun said: "It seems that Ye Dingzhi is desperate, no! I can't just watch it like this."

"What are you going to do?" Yin Luoxia asked curiously.

"Drink!" After Baili Dongjun finished speaking, he took out the jug on his waist and started drinking.

Yin Luoxia was dumbfounded.

At this moment, Zhuge Yun's aura also changed suddenly, an ethereal and gloomy aura that made one feel like falling into hell enveloped the audience.

"What a vajra with angry eyes, even the demons are afraid!"

Zhuge Yun continued: "However, you want to subdue Lao Tzu?"

Zhuge Yun turned around and appeared on top of Ye Dingzhi's head. He slapped Ye Dingzhi's head and fell hard, as if an immortal was caressing his head!

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity!
Zhuge Yun's palm is sending you back to the west.

But at this moment, how could Ye Dingzhi let others caress his forehead so easily?

He yelled angrily, and slapped out his palm, powerful and powerful like overwhelming mountains and seas, surging forward!

"Great Kasyapa Palm!" Zhuge Yun exclaimed, but Ye Dingzhi's palm made him retreat three steps in a row.

"It's not over yet!" Ye Dingzhi gained power without mercy, with the big Kasyapa palm, three times in a row!
This palm technique, which is known for its extreme power, requires profound internal strength to activate, which is exactly what Ye Dingzhi wanted at this time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Zhuge Yun retreated three times in a row, and for the last time, he directly retreated more than ten steps before losing the opponent's powerful palm.

"Puff!" Zhuge Yun's clothes were stained with blood, he was injured!
At the same time, Ye Dingzhi also felt uncomfortable. Fudoming Wanggong almost stimulated his potential, and the tyrannical internal force was moving around in the body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"break!"

Accompanied by his scream, the black mist surrounding everyone gradually dissipated, and the sound of wind, birdsong, and the crescent moon hanging high in the sky all returned instantly.

Yin Luoxia said happily: "The Lonely Formation is broken!"

"Yeah, the formation is broken, but that's it!" Zhuge Yun's expression was extremely ferocious at the moment.

Ye Dingzhi could only smile bitterly, because with the vent just now, his aura was beaten back to its original shape like a deflated ball.

"This is too bad!" Ye Ding said in his heart.

Zhuge Yun wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, stepped out with one step, and waved his hand like a Youlongquan.

This Zhuge family's ancestral boxing technique originally followed the light and elegant route, but in Zhuge Yun's hands, it was evil, like a magic skill.

"Get out of the way!" Yin Luoxia said anxiously.

It's just that Ye Dingzhi has almost no strength to move at this moment.

"Chong!"

Bu Ranchen took out his sheath, and at this moment, Baili Dongjun suddenly moved and killed instantly with one sword!

"boom!"

When the fists and swords intersected, Zhuge Yun stood on the spot, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Baili Dongjun was flying up and down, actually dissipating the power of his punch!

It should be known that Baili Dongjun is only in the Vajra Mortal Realm, how could he resist his punch? !

Baili Dongjun threw Ye Dingzhi back and landed next to Yin Luoxia.

Immediately, he spun his body slightly, leaped high, and the sword light danced like a dragon swimming in the sky.

Yin Luoxia widened her eyes and said, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

After all, Ye Dingzhi was more knowledgeable, so he only heard his guess: "This is not a sword technique, but a sword dance!"

"I have a sword that can be called peerless. Thousands of rivers and autumn waters can accommodate all rivers!"

At this moment, Baili Dongjun closed his eyes directly, took up the sword and danced, and swiped the clean dust in his hand towards the moon. Suddenly, the cold light was bright, and the sword energy flew across.

Of that unique sword energy, seven parts were made into moonlight, and three parts were mixed with the aroma of wine.

The sword energy is like a tide, like a majestic sea, gushing forth, with extraordinary momentum.

His sword is no longer just a sword move, but also has a sword intent.

"cut!"

Baili Dongjun's sword finally slashed down, and the surging sword energy was shocking!
"end!"

That Zhuge Yun stretched out his palm, twisted his true energy into a ball, and blocked the sword.

"break!"

Baili Dongjun let out a long howl, and the sword in his hand was even brighter by three points.

"Thrust!"

The ball formed by Zhuge Yun's condensed air was cut through by Baili Dongjun's sword.

He had no choice but to fly back, his brows tightened, and he said in a hateful voice: "Xi Chu Jiange!"

"Exactly!" Baili Dongjun was completely intoxicated by his sword dance at this moment, he was really drunk.

Drunk, people drunk, sword drunk!
In his hands, Xichu Jiange bloomed with a different kind of brilliance!

"Master, I haven't found the great road you mentioned yet. Today I will use this sword to ask the question to the sky!"

With a wave of Baili Dongjun's long sword, the sword energy condensed into a white dragon, hovering in the sky.

When Yin Luoxia saw Baili Dongjun actually dancing his sword on his own, she scolded in a sweet voice: "Baili Dongjun, come out with your sword quickly, what are you doing?"

"Oh, by the way, there are still enemies!" Baili Dongjun swung his long sword and pointed at Zhuge Yun.

The white dragon with sword energy descended from the sky!

"Boom!"

Zhuge Yun heard the sound of his hand bones breaking, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Baili Dongjun, I remember you!"

He replaced the identity of "Zhuge Yun" this time, mixed up the entrance exam, and wanted to take revenge on Li Changsheng more.

Unexpectedly, just arresting Baili Dongjun, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, caused him to suffer serious internal injuries.

Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun couldn't use common sense at all. The astonishing talents shown by these two people in martial arts reminded him of his master, the Sect Master of Tianwaitian, Yuefengcheng!

"We will meet again!" Zhuge Yun moved to the eaves at the back, he took a last look at everyone, then turned and fled away.

"Did he really leave?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"It should be." Ye Dingzhi said carefully.

Baili Dongjun sat down on the ground and said: "That's good, if you do it again, I won't be able to swing the sword just now."

"What's even better is that his bag fell." Yin Luoxia picked up the bag that fell on the ground and said.

The three people put the clues in the four kits in order, and finally got a poem.

The sky does not leave the Suzaku and weeps away.

You don't see the real martial arts come to the world.

In the wind, a white tiger looks down.

Who rises when the moon never sets?

"Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, the four spirits of the sky, to square the four directions, but in this poem, one is missing!" Ye Ding said.

Baili Dongjun thought for a while and said: "I understand! The answer is Qinglong, who will rise when the moon never sets? Go to the place where dragons rise!"

"I see, it's Qinglongmen!" Yin Luoxia also responded.

"Go, go to Qinglongmen!" Ye Dingzhi urged everyone.

(End of this chapter)