Gate of God

"What's the difference?" asked the six elders.

"It's... more bluffing! Aren't you bluffed by my Tianxu Qingzhuo Dan? Hahaha..." The Tianxu saint smiled extremely happy.

"Old Tianxu, after so many years, you are really getting more and more treacherous, just bluffing? Huh, don't you think I will believe you?" The Six Elders would naturally not believe it.

As the so-called "old man becomes elite", the celestial sage in front of him is obviously the kind of model in the "mortal world" that can be called an old traitor.

Therefore, the Six Elders would naturally not be easily fooled. The more the Heavenly Sage Saint said lightly, the more carefully he would not let himself be too close to that area.

And after seeing the cautious look of the Six Elders, the Heavenly Sage Saint was also relieved slightly, and his mind unconsciously recalled a scene a year ago.

That day, he happened to be refining a furnace to burn the cauldron. Coincidentally, when he first walked into the alchemy room and was about to open the furnace to take the pill, he saw Fang Zhengzhi turning around in front of his pill furnace. go with.

Almost without guessing, the Heavenly Sage Saint knew that Fang Zhengzheng was here to steal the Pill.

As the so-called open gun is easy to hide, the dark arrow is difficult to guard against, but when it comes to thieves, it must be difficult to guard against the thief.

Fang Zhengzhi belongs to this kind of house thief. The most important thing is that it is the kind of house thief who can innocently say that I am just going to the wrong door even if he is caught.

In response, the Heavenly Sage Sage naturally gave Fang Zhengzhi a contemptuous look, and then ordered Fang Zhengzhi to get out quickly.

Then, an innocent face appeared.

However, this time Fang Zhengzheng was not shameless to take the wrong door to the wrong door again, but asked him the function of this panacea with "modesty".

The Heavenly Sage Saint didn't really want to talk about it, but there was really no way to get entangled. In addition, the time to open the furnace was indeed up.

Then, in exchange for Fang Zheng's contempt and disdain.

"The exhaled breath dissipated? What a pity, you might as well add some material to make those breaths condense around you. In this way, it looks more bluffing, and the medicine is still big, and the price is higher. ?"

"Bluff? That can be used as a fart, and you stinky boy will only play with such vain and useless things! Go away, don't disturb the old man to take the pill!"

"I don't understand? You don't understand... An iron rooster like you can make you eat this Qingzhuan, the strength must be much stronger than you, you don't bluff him, rely on Qingzhuan only Some medicine, can you survive? Forget it, I am too lazy to explain to you, give me a play, I will help you to improve and improve."

"..."

The Heavenly Sage Saint is certainly not as Fang Zhengzheng wished. When Fang Zhengzheng grabbed Qing Zhuo Dan in time to stop this shameless act, but he did not completely take Fang Zheng’s words as the ears, and later When he was refining, he still couldn't resist the desire to explore after all, refining a bottle of this kind of bluffing blitz with a suspicious mind.

And now, it turns out that it was Fang Zhengzheng's casual words that allowed him to continue in the battle with the six elders.

...

Heavenly Pavilion, above Jianfeng, in the heaven of the altar.

A huge bluestone door stands in the middle of the heavenly altar. The left and right stone carvings and the head of the beast above the stone door emit a desolate and simple atmosphere.

Pick Tianmen!

This was a bluestone gate that appeared out of thin air above the Temple of Heaven Altar when Nangong Hao displayed the blood sacrifice picture a month ago, but now the Gate to Heaven has been closed, and a ban was placed around it.

At the same time, the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion were guarded in turn day and night.

At this moment, eight disciples in white Taoist costumes stood in eight positions, holding long swords in their hands, to prevent anyone from approaching.

Of course, even if they are standing in the heavenly altar, they can still hear the huge movements under the Jianfeng Mountain and the changes in the sky.

"What the **** happened down there?"

"Chasing a square integrity, will there be such a big noise?"

"I don't know, I think there should be a big event happening, but our duty is to guard the door to the sky. Everyone is still fighting to prevent someone from coming in and attacking!"

"Yes!"

After a brief conversation with the eight Tiandaoge disciples, they all closed their mouths again, glancing in all directions, looking extremely careful.

However, their attention was clearly all around, and no one put their eyes on Jietianmen. After all, Jietianmen stood in Tiandao Pavilion for a full month, and nothing happened.

But at this moment...

The head of the beast on the Tianmen Gate moved a little, without making any sound, but the mouth of the head of the beast was obviously widened.

Then, a little starlight rushed out of the beast's mouth and flew straight to the sky.

"Om!" Just at the moment when the starlight burst out, the prohibition placed around the Jietianmen also trembles violently, making a slight wavy sound.

The sound is not too loud, and the movements of the prohibition are not too violent.

However, the eight Tiandaoge disciples standing around reacted for the first time, and the eight long swords were drawn at almost the same time.

"Qiao!" Eight swords were drawn out, flashing a cold cold light.

"There is movement!"

"Did someone come over?"

"No, but the ban seems to be touched!"

Eight disciples of Tiandao Pavilion glanced at each other. Everyone's face looked extremely serious and solemn. Eight eyes swept like a torch and there was a prohibition behind them.

However, the ban quickly restored calm.

It feels like nothing happened at all.

"Is it an illusion?"

"It's impossible. All eight of us felt that there must be something wrong. Master once said that any movements of Tianmen must be reported to him as soon as possible. Brother Wang, you must report to Master now!"

"But, Master seems to be retreating?"

"Even if it is closed, it must be reported immediately. This is what the Master confessed!"

"Understood, I'll go right away!" A disciple of Tiandao Pavilion heard this and immediately took orders, rushing towards Mu Qingfeng's closed place.

And while he ran out, the starlight that rushed to the sky from the head of the Tianmen beast had slowly fallen from the sky. Under the sunlight, a little starlight was not conspicuous.

However, if you look closely, the starlight is like being banned and hurt, losing the strength to charge upwards, and trembling away towards the location of Jianfeng Mountain Cliff...

...

In the woods of Jianfeng Mountain cliff.

The battle between Fang Zhengzhi and the second elders and others continued, but compared with the previous battle situation, the current Fang Zhengzhi side has a clear advantage.

After the four elders lay down, the morale of the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion did not have the initial strength, but instead became a lot lower, and the Shadow Gate, with the advantage of many people, also began to apply to the sword formation composed of the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion. Pressure.

Finally, the eight sword arrays formed by the disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion began to loosen. As a result, more and more disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion were also injured.

Heavenly Saints and Six Elders...

Compared with the battle between the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion and the disciples of Shadow Gate, it is more intense, but it is only fierce, but the situation has always remained deadlocked.

The Six Elders cannot win the Heavenly Sage Saints, and the Heavenly Sage Saints also cannot take the Sixth Elders. The two of you come and go, and you come and go.

As for the second elder, it is really bitter now.

Yan Qing's style of play can be said to completely disrupt the fighting rhythm of the second elders, but Yan Qing is always brave enough to compete first. It is a kind of nearly stalking style of play.

Yan Xiu is different from Yan Qing.

Yan Xiu now has an instinctive instinct when fighting. It can be said that there is no enemy or friend in Yan Xiu's eyes.

Only killing intention, Sen Leng's killing intention.

But I don't know why, this kind of killing intention of Yan Xiu always unconsciously avoided Fang Zhengzheng, and only shot against him and Yan Qing.

The second elder didn't know if it was a coincidence, but the fact is that Yan Xiu's every move and almost every way passed Fang Zheng's side, but he didn't hurt Fang Zheng's integrity.

This also makes Fang Zhengzhi occupy an absolute advantage in this scuffle.

If Yan Qing and Yan Xiu are two extremely unstable battlefield factors, then Fang Zheng is definitely a shameless man standing in the distance and attacking and throwing cold arrows.

Every sword that is just upright is also terrifying.

Coupled with the invisible and powerful attraction of Hell Road, and the hellside locks that pop up from time to time, it can be said that the elders of the second elite are unpredictable.

After watching the battle between Fang Zhengzhi and Yuan Rong, the second elders naturally dared not underestimate Fang Zheng's threat, especially the hell.

After all, once stabbed...

It is equivalent to one foot stepping into the door of death.

"Are you going to lose?" The second elder is really unwilling, because he really can't imagine what will happen after this battle is lost.

However, no matter how reluctant he is, the current situation can no longer be maintained for too long, especially the fight between the Shadow Door disciple and Tian Dao Ge disciple.

If it really continues...

The losses of this battle are almost imaginable.

How to do?

The second elder was careless, and there was a wound on his arm, which was directly scratched by his finger, and the person who could use this kind of trick was naturally Yan Qing.

Of course, when Yan Qing scratched him, there was also a sword mark on his arm, which was a wound cut by nine flying golden swords.

Bone is clearly visible.

However, Yan Qing didn't care at all.

The blood stained Yan Qing's sleeves, but the cut wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The second elder of course knew that this was the cause of Yan Qing’s inexhaustible talent, but knowing that he knew that he could not really seize the effective opportunity to make a fatal blow to Yan Qing.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi will not let him do so.

"Are you really going to lose?" The elder of the second elder had no idea how many times he had asked himself. If it was not too important for the outcome of this battle, he had already ordered the retreat in the current battle situation.

But he can't, really can't!

"Even if I die, I have to keep the reputation of the Heavenly Pavilion. This battle must not be lost. Fangzheng must die!" The elder of the second elder had been stained with blood, but he still forcibly raised his breath. The gold in his hand The long sword fiercely rose into a full golden light.

Then, the elders of the two jumped up, bypassing Yan Qing directly, and slashed with a sword towards Fang Zheng standing behind Yan Qing.

"I'm coming!" Yan Qing squatted suddenly when he saw the second elder leaping, and then rushed towards the second elder like a frog.

The moment his feet left the ground, a few cracks appeared on the ground.

It can be seen that Yan Qing is still somewhat insufficient in grasping the power, but this does not affect the speed of his leap.

Almost at the same time as the sword of the second elder was cut off, Yan Qing's arms also hugged one of the elders of the second elder's right leg, and then pulled down hard.

This action...

It is impossible for the real strong man to use it, but Yan Qing has used it, and it has no worries at all.

But it was precisely this kind of tearing, and the body of the second elder was tilted involuntarily, and the golden sword light cut off slightly deviated a point.

"Good opportunity!" Fang Zhengzheng's mouth twitched slightly. He was waiting for this moment. The strong men engaged in battle. Whoever is anxious may reveal flaws.

And now, the second elder is obviously really anxious.

The invisible sword in his hand tightened, and the purple light of the sky lit up. He was very confident when the second elder was in midair, and if the sword went down, the second elder would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

There is not much hesitation.

As for concerns?

There will be no more, things have developed to this point, even if you are kind-hearted today, let the second elder and one horse, I am afraid that the next time you encounter it, the second elder will not let yourself go.

Qiu Du became like this...

Don't mind, just knot more.

Jianqi!

Long Yinliang!

Fang Zhengzhi's body also disappeared at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And at the next moment, around the second elder, eight black shadows appeared out of thin air, and each black shadow held a flash in his hand Zimang's long sword.

"Dragon dance in all directions!" This is the most offensive move that Fang Zhengzhi can use now. So, in the face of such a good opportunity, how could he be stingy?

Eight shadows appeared in eight positions of the elders.

At the same time, eight long swords were raised, and the purple light illuminated the sky. Then, eight sounds of dragons sounded, and eight twisted swords were also cut towards the elders.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The purple light blooms in the air like a purple lotus, and at the same time, a bright red blood splashes in the purple light and floats in the air.

Such a scene is very shocking, and it also made the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion completely rigid.