All People's Abyss: My skills are infinitely enhanced

Fu Youshi came out just in time to hear Tang Wenliang's shameless words, and couldn't help but jump out immediately.

And his appearance did attract the attention of both parties, and he immediately became the focus.

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and Wu Sanren, who were all taken away by Cheng Kun, looked at the familiar clothes in front of them. At first they really thought that Fan Yao was back, but soon they were stunned.

Who is this guy?

Where can such people come from our Mingjiao?

Tang Wenliang originally came here to show off his face, to bully Yin Tianzheng, who had already gone through a round of battle and was about to lose consciousness.

But now a guy who was obviously very skilled suddenly jumped out, which immediately made him a little nervous, but he still refused to admit defeat verbally.

"How dare you, this rat, be so arrogant and dare to insult our master?"

"Fu Yi, the Right Envoy of the Light of the Ming Cult in his 30th generation, junior, let me see how much you weigh."

Fu You made a roar and jumped up.

Although he seemed to be about the same age as Tang Wenliang, they were exactly the same generation.

The key is that Fu Yi's strength is really not weak. Although Tang Wenliang is not mediocre, it also depends on who the opponent is.

Fu Youshi used his palm to deflect the opponent's seven-injury fist at will, and then used the force of the seven-injury fist to knock Tang Wenliang away.

Yang Xiao, however, endured the force of Huanyin's fingers on his body, stood up in surprise and said in silence

"The world is shifting!"

"What? A great shift in the universe? Is it really the right envoy of the thirtieth generation?"

"How is that possible!"

"Is this cultivating immortality?"

"..."

The Wusan people had already experienced Yang Xiao's great shift in the second level before. When they saw Yang Xiao coming forward to point it out, their faces were full of shock.

The other party came out and claimed to be the Right Envoy of the Thirty Generations of Light. They all felt strange.

But now that the Great Shift of the Universe has come, there is no doubt that these levels of credibility have been greatly enhanced!

"Haha, are these our descendants a hundred years from now? Why are they all so sick and beaten to the point of death?"

"It's really interesting..."

At this time, the Left Envoy of Light and the Three Protectors had also come out.

Seeing the wounded on the Mingjiao side, all of them put on the faces of senior masters.

Later, when Yang Buhui saw Xiao Zhao and Zhang Wuji, he couldn't help but speak

"Brother Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji had met Yang Buhui before when he came up, and even revealed his identity, so she knew about Zhang Wuji.

Now when I see him and Xiao Zhao coming out together, I am also amazed.

"Did you come out of the secret room?"

After hearing Yang Buhui's words, Yang Xiao also moved slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

Case solved!

Could it be that this is the reason why Mingjiao's forbidden areas prohibit entry to other than the leader?

It turns out that it can lead to a hundred years ago to find reinforcements? !

The ancients were obviously more receptive to some metaphysics. In addition, the Yuan army and the Turks in the northern grasslands are now integrated, which confirms many possibilities.

At this time, Fu Yi had already challenged the Five Elders of Kongtong. Although his Great Shift of the World was similar to that of Yang Xiao, he could easily deal with the Five Elders of Kongtong.

But after all, he just came from a hundred years ago and did not obtain a hundred years of skill out of thin air.

So after completing the challenge to Kongtong, he immediately retreated.

"No wonder there are some tricks to achieve the top of the Bright Summit. After a hundred years, Shaolin monks have come out to show off."

Fu Yi stood with his hands behind his back, but most of the internal energy in his body was gone.

"Okay, let's leave this place to Brother Wuji. Let's go help other members of the congregation."

Although Zhang Wuji was not as good as Tao Yu in Fu Yi's eyes, he was really a monster for being able to master the Great Shift of the Universe in such a short period of time, so he shouldn't have much trouble coping with the scene in front of him.

Because of Fu Youshi's great shift in the world and this sudden help, the already exhausted Mingjiao accepted it very quickly.

At this time, you have to drink a bowl of poison first!

People come to help, no matter what the reason is, we must get through this first!

"Thank you brothers."

Yang Xiao felt the inner power that a protector injected into his body, and couldn't help but thank him, but then he still asked

"I wonder if the thirty-generation leader is here too."

"The thirty-first generation leader has gone crazy, and here comes our thirty-first generation leader with unparalleled abilities."

A Dharma king made a respectful gesture to Tao Yu, and his words were full of praise.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of all the senior officials of Mingjiao suddenly changed.

"Confused!"

"He is actually the thirty-first leader who lost the Holy Fire Order?"

"It's over..."

"..."

When they saw their brothers from the church a hundred years ago coming to support them, they felt that they could do it again.

But who would have thought that it would be the disgraced thirty-first leader of the Ming Cult who would lead the team.

The Holy Fire Order was snatched away from him by the Beggar Gang.

With the current disadvantage, even if they came to support us, it would be useless!

This directly changed the expressions of several Dharma kings and envoys who regarded Tao Yu as a god.

"Shut up, I don't know who the original thirty-first leader was, but now our leader Tao is so powerful that he is definitely not the person you say he is."

Shi Zuo made a loud roar.

He was much younger than Fu Youshi and had a strong temper. When he heard these incompetent juniors say these words, he also scolded them.

However, it is obvious that the masters of the six major sects will not let the Mingjiao people reminisce about the past here.

Shaolin Kongzhi immediately put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name

"Amitabha, one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. I am afraid that all the donors really come from a hundred years ago, just like the Turks who appeared in the grassland hundreds of years ago."

Because of the situation of the Steppe Turks in the front, plus some Buddhist theories.

Kong Zhi's understanding is actually the fastest.

"So that's how it is. It's shocking to us. The Ming Cult a hundred years ago was not as powerful as it is now!"

Xian Yutong of Huashan Sect also came out at this time, fanning himself, with a look of relief on his face.

"I started to feel that the attack of this person from a hundred years ago really shocked me, but if it was just the Mingjiao from a hundred years ago, it would be nothing more than that."

After saying that, he also looked at the people coming now.

The Envoys of Light, the Three Great Guardian Dharma Kings, Tao Yu, Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao.

There are only a few people in total, so there is nothing to worry about.

The singing and harmony here, plus the fact that only a few people came out, really made the six major sects feel relieved.

Only Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji with some uncertainty.

Although he could not recognize Zhang Wuji now, Yang Buhui's words before still caught his attention.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was behind Yin Tianzheng, inputting his internal energy to save his grandfather, and now he let go and breathed a slow sigh of relief.

Yin Tianzheng just lost his strength, nothing serious.

"Thank you, little brother."

"Grandpa, I am Wuji."

Compared to the original work where he was a bit more secretive, this time he was much more generous.

Tao Yu endorsed it next to him, which gave him a lot of confidence.

While Yin Tianzheng was still dazed, Zhang Wuji jumped up and landed in the middle of the field, raised his hands and said loudly

"Everyone, this time the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, it was originally the conspiracy of the 'Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand' Cheng Kun..."

After saying that, he slowly told some of the things he knew.

Tao Yu did not choose to intervene even though he was on one side. If the misunderstanding is not resolved and he directly suppresses the situation with force, it is very likely that internal problems will explode at some point.

After finishing here, he will definitely have to go back to the present world. Only by resolving conflicts in the true sense can he be more stable. Tao Yu doesn't want to cause trouble after he goes back.

And under the original situation, it would be best for Zhang Wuji, a guy with both Mingjiao and Wudang bloodlines, to resolve the grudges.

"Amitabha! My nephew, Master Yuanzhen, has died of exhaustion, so you place all the blame on such a dead man? Insult my Shaolin innocence!"

Kongxing specializes in dragon claws and has a fiery personality. At this time, he directly refuted Zhang Wuji's words, which shocked the honest Zhang Wuji.

"Ah? Cheng Kun is dead?"

"Yes, the monk competed with the wild king in terms of internal strength and died of exhaustion."

At this time, Yin Tianzheng also came out and explained that Yuan Zhen was indeed 'dead', which made Zhang Wuji believe it.

But at this time, Tao Yu came to the rescue at the right time and chuckled.

"The art of suspended animation is not a clever thing. It can't be done without seeing the corpse."

After Tao Yu came out, Zhang Wuji also automatically gave up the C position.

He doesn't like to argue, this time it just involves his adoptive father, grandfather and the Seven Heroes of Wudang and he has to do so.

"With so many people killed in battle today, it's normal that the bodies can't be found for a while."

Kongxing was obviously dissatisfied with their 'blaming' a nephew who died in battle.

"Let me see if I can find him. He may not have gone far yet, and may even be watching us somewhere..."

Tao Yu grinned, and then slowly took in a breath to calm down. The next moment, under the urging of [Ghost Prison Wind], rolling sound waves were raging out.

"Cheng Kun..."

The word Cheng Kun echoes over and over again.

Even though Tao Yu did not choose to attack anyone present, he simply expanded the range of the sound.

But it still made everyone's blood boil, and they felt dizzy and felt the powerful internal power contained in it!

This is shocking!

The so-called Right Envoy of the Thirty Generations of Light came out before and showed his strong internal strength.

But when you compare the sounds of the two, they are like the difference between a lake and an ocean!

With this internal strength alone, no one can beat him at the scene!

Guangmingding is the top of the mountain, so the sound can spread far and wide.

At this time, Tao Yu also felt that his mental power suddenly disappeared. The use of [Meditation Technique] to facilitate collapse, combined with his super spiritual sense, put a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, I found it, but it was a waste of time..."

As soon as Tao Yu finished speaking, he left Guangmingding and rushed down the mountain with a series of afterimages.

The terrifying speed and the afterimage left caused the faces of everyone who had just recovered from the turmoil of blood to change wildly.

I saw that the jagged and strange rocks of Guangmingding were like walking on flat ground under Tao Yu's feet, and the steep cliffs could not stop them in the slightest. Every protrusion would leave an afterimage of the other side, extending all the way!

What sound skill is this?

What kind of light gong is this!

Inhuman?