Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The vast white mist shrouded into a ball, like a huge cotton wool, falling on the snow.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The mist billowed violently, and there were loud explosions. Since the nine people entered the formation, they never stopped, as if countless monks among them were going through a catastrophe, triggering thunder billowing in the sky.

In the mist, there are many visions.

Suddenly, the huge silver blades criss-crossed, pierced the clouds and pierced the sky, the void that was cut shook violently, and sparks flickered.

Suddenly the Buddha came to the world, sitting in the mist, holding flowers and smiling, and the strange fragrance came from afar. His every move was simple and unsophisticated, but full of indescribable Zen Buddha flavor.

Suddenly, a phantom of a golden dragon hundreds of feet long undulated its body in the mist, roaring like the wrath of an emperor, exuding infinite coercion.

……

The sound of screams, accompanied by the appearance of supernatural powers, resounded from time to time.

A group of Lichen junior and mid-stage monks watching the battle, all dazzled, with an unusually dignified look on their faces. These monks are the targets they are chasing after, and maybe in the future, they will fight to the death with them.

Li Zhongyuan and Taoist Hengyu stood side by side.

Taoist Hengyu had his hands behind his back, although his face was gloomy, but there was a look of sorrow in his deep old eyes, and he said softly: "Central Plains, the man who broke the thorns, just gave me [Long_Feng] ].cfx.net feels that you are more transcendent than anyone else, including Zhan Kuang, if you still aim at breaking the thorns and are determined to surpass him, I am afraid that you will have no hope in this life." Among monks of the same age and realm, Competition is often the fiercest.

Li Zhongyuan had been to Nine Dead Star Sea at about the same time as Broken Thorn, and had seen Broken Thorn's peerless demeanor, plus they were all gold monks, Li Zhongyuan, a born hero.Almost quickly, the target was locked on Broken Thorn.

In the early days of Lichen, the two had fought several times, and the result was that Broken Thorn won, but Li Zhongyuan was only slightly defeated, but since Broken Thorn learned the fairy art.After advancing to the third level of Dao Xin, the gap between the two is incomparable.

If Broken Thorn hadn't appreciated Li Zhongyuan a little bit, he would have been chopped to pieces long ago.

After finishing speaking, Taoist Hengyu said again: "Although I don't know how many totem poles Broken Thorn has won, but judging from his tone just now, I am afraid that it will be no problem to enter the top three this time, and his strength will explode again. gone."

Hearing the words of Taoist Hengyu.Li Zhongyuan, a monk who has always been fearless and fearless, gave a rare sigh, and said with dim eyes: "How can I fail to understand this truth? Among the monks of our generation, apart from cutting thorns and fighting madness, I am afraid that the To count the "Golden Finger" Mu Yuncheng, the "Purple Faced King" Li Junlin, Bai Wang, Lie Yunzi and others' aptitudes and talents. The most advanced, you and I will fall short, but if this is missing Ambition, I'm afraid my future will be even more bleak." "What are you doing to me!"

Taoist Hengyu gave him an angry look.

After the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The laughter just fell.The two of them opened their eyes suddenly, and saw that the formation arranged by the Wind Clan had not yet been broken, but a figure had blasted a passage.He rushed out, with a panicked expression, as if he had left his companions and fled after encountering a strong enemy.

"It's Xiao Kuihua!"

"what happened?"

"I knew this old guy was unreliable!"

Everyone discussed and arose one after another.

But in an instant, Broken Thorn, Blue Wild Crane, Emperor's Heart... One after another, as if seeing a ghost, each of them used their strongest means to break through the fog, and rushed out like a rabbit, fleeing into the distance.

All of them were shrouded in light, and they took out their own defensive means.

Rumble

Before everyone could react, the sound of huge explosions came from the fog one after another, shaking the sky and the earth, and the thick white mist was blown to pieces within a few breaths, heading towards the escaped cultivators. It rolled back in the direction, and the surging momentum seemed to destroy the world.

The earth crashed!

"The primordial spirit blew himself up?"

A group of monks watching the battle trembled, and fled in the direction of the distance.

The revolving mist first swallowed the broken thorns and other monks, and the sound of screams came from behind.

The sea-like air wave quickly caught up with a group of monks watching the battle, either sending them flying or throwing them to the ground.

……

After a long time, the trembling of the earth gradually subsided.

Taoist Hengyu and Li Zhongyuan fixed the figures that had been thrown into the air, and looked back, only to see that the ground had been torn into a mess, and a huge deep pit tens of thousands of feet appeared in the center, and the fog of the formation had already disappeared. Scattered and empty.

There was the sound of a deep pit, several figures in different clothes and colors lying on the ground, motionless, their backs were bloody and bloody, other than that, flesh and bones loomed, and it was unknown who was killed by the blast.

As for the Feng Clan monks, half of them have not been seen, and they must have died together with their primordial spirit.

"Brother Dao!"

Li Zhongyuan shouted anxiously, and rushed towards the blue figure.

Taoist Hengyu also hurriedly followed.

As soon as the two moved, they followed the monks Broken Thorn, Zhan Crazy, Emperor Xin, Yingfeng, Zuo Xuan and others, and rushed out together.

Landed beside the blue wild crane, the two helped the blue wild crane up.

The old man was seriously injured, the back of his clothes had been ripped apart, his flesh and blood were bloody, his bones were visible, his face was as pale as a dead man, he had already passed out, his breath was extremely weak, Taoist Hengyu hurriedly took out a few pills and fed them He obeyed, but Li Zhong's principle was that the aura of Taoism outside his body was aroused, his expression was serious and cold, and he looked on guard.

After a while, the blue wild crane snorted and woke up faintly.

Because he was half lying down, he first looked into the sky, and seeing that the last star had disappeared, the old man took a few breaths and said with a bitter smile: "This time, we nine One, all of them fell, I didn't expect those Fengzu to be so stubborn, seeing that they couldn't resist, they immediately exploded their souls, they must have planned this move long ago, it's ridiculous that none of us thought of this. The last totem pole must have been directly destroyed in the self-explosion."

"Brother Dao, let's heal your wounds first!"

Taoist Hengyu said softly.

Lan Yehe nodded slightly and said, "How are the other eight injured?"

Taoist Hengyu turned his head to look, only to see Broken Thorn, Zhan Crazy, Yingfeng, and Dixin, all of whom were surrounded and protected by the monks who followed him, with varying degrees of injury.

Xiao Kuihua, the old eunuch, escaped the fastest and was the least injured. She didn't follow the monk, and she stood up by herself.

"Iron Sword Immortal" Ling Daohuo, and "Wine Fighting Monk" Yehu Chan were also seriously injured. Like Xiao Kuihua, they were also lonely. After waking up, they swallowed a few pills and immediately flew away. Dare to stay a little bit, for fear of being targeted by other monks.

As for Zuo Xuan... he was nowhere to be seen.

Taoist Hengyu talked about the situation of the other people, and finally said: "Zuo Xuan should be dead."

Lan Yehe sighed, and said with complicated eyes: "This last totem pole is indeed going to end with the death of a monk in the late stage of Lichen. The monk who entangled Zuo Xuan is the one who appeared outside the formation before. Female cultivator of the Wind Clan, this girl is really amazing!"

The old man looked ashamed, the two brothers Zuo Xuan were both well-known late stage monks in the Nine Dead Star Sea, they did not expect to lose their lives in the Pure Land Continent and the Black Temple in just a hundred years.

"Brother Dao, what should we do now?"

Li Zhongyuan asked.

"Go, get out of here immediately!"

Blue Wild Crane woke up from the sigh, returned to its previous wise look, and said in a deep voice.

The two of them stopped talking, picked him up and flew towards the distance.

Broken Thorn, Zhan Kuang and others also left one after another, and quickly left to find another place to heal their injuries.

A group of monks originally had a very tacit agreement to kill the white-haired fisherman, but now that Zuo Xuan was dead and the others were seriously injured, they could only postpone the time.

And the monks who followed Zuo Xuan were all newly recruited by him. It has only been a few decades now, and their friendship is shallow. Seeing that he is dead, they all dispersed like birds and beasts.

In the huge pit, the gray threads of the openings of the storage space gradually shortened until they disappeared.

Ye Bai is not here, Duguhan is not here, the fairy stone treasures in it, no one can take them, flow to the depths of nothingness in vain!

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Entrances to the third and fourth floors.

When the last star in the sky disappeared, Daoist Bangmao and Ren Shisan, if they sensed it, opened their eyes almost at the same time and glanced at the direction of the sky. Daoist Bangmao said expressionlessly: "Brother Ren, those juniors Our job is done, it's our turn."

After speaking, he stood up.

Ren Shisan nodded, stood up, and said with an evil smile: "The Wind Clan set up such a big trap, forcing them to jump in, and I don't know how many of them have been killed."

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly end this matter, I have to go back to practice!"

Daoist Pang Majestic snorted coldly, and reached out his hand to take out a gleaming black awn.

This thing is exactly the same shape as the Wind Clan Totem Pole that everyone worked so hard to obtain, but the size is much larger, almost as tall as a person, and the material is as black as ink, with a strange luster, and there is an unusual forest in it. The cold and strange aura is completely opposite to the aura of the Wind Clan totem pole.

That is not piety, it is to destroy piety and the belief of Wind Clan.

Ren Shisan snorted coldly, did not talk nonsense, and took out an equally black totem pole. The two of them used the earth escape technique and melted into the ground below together. They didn't know what arrangement they were going to make.

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On the other side, Ye Bai kept flying in the direction of the passage to the second floor. Along the way, there were still shadow beasts, but no other monks could be seen.

On this day, I suddenly looked up and saw that the last star in the sky had disappeared, so I laughed and nodded.

At this moment, this mission is over, and the next step is to go back to the Juggernaut Hall to see who gets the most totem poles!