A brick into the fairyland

Jin Yao's imposing manner was overwhelming, Zhuge Buliang and Su Xiaobai both suppressed their cultivation bases in the resplendent period, it was obvious that Jin Yao wanted to overwhelm them with absolute strength.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes showed a cold light, and he clenched his fists together fiercely. Seeing Jin Yao, Zhuge Buliang felt an urge to kill him.

"You two, I've taken a fancy to that skull, can you give it up?" Jin Yaoyan said aggressively, and his aura became stronger and tougher.

Su Xiaobai snorted softly, and said, "I've taken a fancy to the woman next to you, I wonder if I can part with her?"

"What! You..." Jin Yao's complexion changed, and Su Yan who was standing behind her frowns tightly, with a little murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Even Zhuge Buliang was surprised. Su Xiaobai, who is usually taciturn, suddenly said this at a critical moment. Maybe it was because he had been with Zhuge Buliang for a long time.Still the same sentence, it is not easy to learn well, but it is easy to learn badly.

"You...you are looking for death!" Jin Yao took a step forward, his eyes were piercing, he really didn't expect that two mere cultivators in the rotation stage would dare to contradict him.

Su Xiaobai snorted coldly, and was about to step forward but was stopped by Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and said, "Leave this person to me..."

Su Xiaobai frowned, but still nodded.With his strength, it is not difficult to see the cultivation of Jin Yao and Su Yan.Jin Yao is at the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage, while Su Yan is only at the peak of the Xuanzhao Stage.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, put the crystal-like skull into the Qiankun bag in his hand, stared at Jin Yao with burning eyes, and said with a sneer, "You gave me a very good reason to kill you."

"En?" Jin Yao was taken aback when he heard the words, not understanding what Zhuge Buliang was talking about.He turned his head and glanced at Su Yan, and said, "Yan'er, step aside first."

Su Yan nodded obediently, her brows were tightly frowned, for some reason, ever since she came to this deserted island, she always felt restless, this feeling she couldn't explain clearly, she wanted to grasp but couldn't.

"It's mere rotation, what are you fighting with me?" Jin Yao was extremely conceited, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he was full of vigor.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes gleamed coldly, without further ado, he shot directly, flipped his palm, and a terrifying wave swept out, like thousands of troops galloping, or like a tsunami rolling.

Jin Yao's face changed, he never thought that a cultivator in the recovery period could launch such a violent attack.

Jin Yao's body surged with golden light, he pushed out his palms, and a golden wave of true energy swept out, and the two berserk true energy collided together.The whole ruined hall shook for a while, Jin Yao's face turned pale, and he stepped back a few steps.

But at this time, Zhuge Buliang was approaching like a phantom, his palms were purple and glittering, urging the ancient martial arts to punch Jin Yao.

"scold!"

Jin Yao quickly changed his hands, swiped in the air, and a terrifying golden sword energy flew out, facing Zhuge Buliang.

But under Zhuge Buliang's fierce attack, the golden sword energy instantly shattered into nothingness.

The ancient martial art has no form or form, but Zhuge Buliang has the destructive power to shatter mountains every time he swings a punch.

"boom!"

The two fists intersected, and there was a muffled thunder in the abandoned hall. Jin Yao could only feel the blood in his body churning, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spewed out.

"kill!"

Zhuge Buliang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, he raised his hand and pointed, the fingers were purple and glittering, piercing through the space.

"boom!"

Jin Yao sacrificed a pagoda-shaped magic weapon. The pagoda has seven floors, and each floor is illuminated with different colors of brilliance.The seven-storied pagoda flew towards Zhuge Buliang, covering it in the air.

The violent fluctuations surged out like a vast sea.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang's body seemed to be ignited with a raging purple flame, and he punched the seven-story pagoda. The pagoda shook and nearly flew backwards.Sweat was already dripping from Jin Yao's forehead, and only then did he realize that the casual cultivator in front of him was actually a master.

With one finger of Jin Yaofa Jue, the brilliance of the seven-storey pagoda was radiated, and a curtain of light was lowered towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, every step he took touched the pulse of the earth, and the whole ruined hall trembled.The seven-story pagoda shook violently, and the falling light curtain shattered two feet away from Zhuge Buliang.

With surging momentum, Zhuge Buliang has already shown his full strength.

"You are a cultivator at the Golden Core stage!" Jin Yao's face changed drastically.

"You must die!" Zhuge Buliang smiled ferociously. He had waited too long for this moment all these years.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang flipped his palm, and with a force, he knocked down the seven-story pagoda.The seven-story pagoda was dim for a while, with some faint cracks appearing.

"Om~~~"

The sound of the qin was bursting, Su Yan flicked her fingers lightly, the strings vibrated, and the sounds of nine dragons flew out, winding towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang frowned, raised his hand to grab the air, and immediately, the nine dragon shadows were restrained by Zhuge Buliang.The purple brilliance on his palm flickered, and the nine dragon voices shattered in an instant, turning into little stars.

"What..." Su Yan's complexion changed, she waved her jade hand continuously, and sound blades flew out one after another, but these attacks were all shattered by Zhuge Buliang's snap of his fingers.

"brush!"

At this moment, a quaint bronze mirror floated up from Jin Yao's head.

"Yan Mojing!" Zhuge Buliang exclaimed, the mirror in Jin Yao's hand was exactly the same as Yan Mojing.Back then, it was precisely because of Yan Mojing, a land-level magic weapon, that Zhuge Buliang was killed.Now seeing this mirror again, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but be moved.

Jin Yao raised his hand and knocked out Yan Mojing, Yan Mojing had a sinister aura, and there seemed to be hundreds of ghosts flickering in the bronze mirror.

Zhuge Buliang breathed a sigh of relief, this is not the real Yan Mojing, but a copy of Yan Mojing.It was expected that Pang Guang would not hand over an earth-level magic weapon to Jin Yao.This Yan Mojing must be an imitation made by Pang Guang through the real Yan Mojing.

"Ow~~~"

As if thousands of demons were roaring, there was a terrifying fluctuation in the imitation Yan magic mirror. In an instant, thousands of ghosts rushed out of the anti-Yan magic mirror, roaring and roaring towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang sneered, this Yan Mojing is the magic weapon of ghosts, and Zhuge Buliang is proficient in ghosts.Moreover, this Yan Mojing is an imitation at all, it is only equivalent to a general high-grade magic weapon of the yellow grade, and has not yet entered the ranks of the mysterious grade.

The ghost roared and roared.

Zhuge Buliang secretly circulated the ancient martial arts, the ancient martial arts are invisible and formless, and can be combined with a variety of unique skills to display.Zhuge Buliang's pupils turned strangely, and a gloomy and dead breath burst out.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Thousands of ghosts shattered one after another, and with the triple cooperation of the eyes of death and silence, the pupil of Sen Luo, and the urging of the ancient martial art, the ghosts disappeared in an instant.

"This...how is it possible!" Jin Yao looked at this scene in horror and murmured.

With a wave of Zhuge Buliang's palm, he grabbed the imitation Yan Mojing, the seven acupoints in his body flickered, and the magic energy in the imitation Yan Mojing quickly passed away. iron.

"You..." Jin Yao's eyes widened in horror.

"You...must die!" Zhuge Buliang approached with a ferocious mouth.

Jin Yao said anxiously: "This fellow Taoist, we were wrong before, it was a complete misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding..."

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and smiled cruelly: "Jin Yao, do you think I will let you go?"

"You... who are you?" Jin Yao felt a sense of panic in his heart, and the other party called out his name, and he had a very bad feeling.

"Let go of my Yaohai faction!" At this moment, a few deep shouts sounded, and several people rushed to the abandoned hall, and they were undoubtedly from the Yaohai faction.

And the leader...Zhuge Ming!

Behind him, more than a dozen disciples of the Yaohai School followed, among them Zhuge Muyan, Li Yuanfei, Su Nianjiao, and Sun Ziming were Zhuge Buliang's old acquaintances.

"Junior Brother..." Jin Yao looked at Zhuge Ming with a look of distress in his eyes.

"Fellow daoist, I don't know where my Yaohai faction offended the two of you?" Zhuge Ming is already at the peak of the Xuanzhao stage, and he is only one step away from entering the Jindan stage.

"Yaohai faction... Hehehe, all this is my grievance with him, and has nothing to do with you." Zhuge Buliang sneered, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Who the hell are you? What grievances do I have with you?" Jin Yao's face turned pale.

"Don't you want to see who I am? Jin Yao, do you still remember me?" Zhuge Buliang said coldly, the muscles on his face twisted, and his original appearance returned.It was a delicate and slightly uninhibited face, but at the moment, this face was full of ferocious eyes.

"Hiss~~~ It's you!" Jin Yao's expression changed instantly.

"Zhuge... Zhuge is not bright..." Su Yan's face also became ugly.

"It's him!" Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan behind him also changed their colors, showing surprise on their faces.

A group of disciples of the Yaohai School looked surprised with complex expressions, especially Li Yuanfei, Su Nianjiao, Sun Ziming and others, they did not expect to meet Zhuge Buliang here.

"Brother Pig~~" I haven't seen her for a few years, and Su Nianjiao is now slim and handsome, she is less youthful than before, and more charming.

Zhuge Buliang looked at Jin Yao, and said coldly: "Jin Yao, when you were in Fengmang Mountain, did you ever think about the consequences of today?"

The voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells.

"I...all the things in the beginning, I was just...just