Maoshan Ghost King

When Cui Zhengyuan urged the staff, there were waves of white light shot out. Several people were tossed and not lightly. No matter which one they were, they couldn't catch the power of that white light. It was the one that Ge Yu invited. The Patriarch Xuanmen was almost beaten by the white light bursting out of the red gemstone.

At this moment, after Li Banxian's improvement, the red gem fixed on the Sword Immortal Sword once again bloomed its powerful energy. Under the impetus of Zhong Jinliang's spiritual power, a white light directly hit the fat Taoist leader.

At this moment, the fat Daoist named Qianzhu was really a little confused.

I have guarded Feng Mo Yuan here for so many years, and for the first time I saw someone daring to break into this place, and I had to seek refuge in Feng Mo Yuan.

This is equivalent to an ordinary person saying that he wants to go to the tiger cave to get warm.

Isn't this just playing a lantern in the toilet to die?

The point is that I thought I could easily take down these four bold young men. Unexpectedly, when these people started their hands, they were full of tricks and tricks, and the cooperation with each other was really seamless. Go down alone. Another person came up again, and sometimes attacked at the same time. Everyone made a cold sweat. Moreover, the tricks they used and the magic weapons they used were the top magic weapons in China.

At this moment, Zhong Jinliang’s Slashing Immortal Sword blasted a white light, and went straight to Fat Dao Chang. The Fat Dao Chang quickly released the shackles from Zhang Yihan’s Universe Mirror, and then he was about to welcome the white light that Zhong Jinliang shot out. .

The next moment, he flicked the dust and swept away towards the white light, but heard a roar, the whisk in the fat Taoist master's hand was shattered by the white light, and the white silk thread was scattered to a certain extent. And the fat Dao let out a long muffled hum, and went back a few steps. He hadn’t got a firm foot here yet, and there was another buzzing sound behind him. Ge Yu released the Donghuang Bell and turned towards the Fat Dao. Long away.

This time, the fat Taoist master failed to escape, and was hit by the East Emperor Bell sturdily, and his body flew upside down.

Ge Yu then slammed forward to him with a fleeing technique, took out a handful of numbing spirits from his body, and spattered it towards the fat Taoist master.

This time it was inevitable, Fat Dao's head and face were full of numbness.

After hitting the hemp boiling and transforming the spirit powder, it should be right to weaken immediately, but this fat Taoist master has a strong cultivation base and did not immediately fall down. Seeing that it is not the opponent of these young people, he flashed into the dense forest. Going everywhere, walking seven or eight steps in a row, the medicinal effect of the Mafei Hualing San completely took off. The fat Daochang who was running softly fell directly to the ground.

Ge Yu and the others received the magic weapon and rushed to the fat Taoist master. At the moment, Ge Yu said politely: "This old man, how offended, we just want to go in and avoid Your old man is embarrassed and will make a face-to-face apologize next day."

The fat Dao Chang's spiritual power collapsed and collapsed on the ground, and looked at some of them with some horror: "You...Who are you?"

"In Xia Xuanmen Zong Long Yan, the disciple of Chen Yuan Zhenyuan, this is Wudang head Zhang Yihan next to me..." Ge Yu gave the fat Taoist a brief introduction.

Hearing what Ge Yu said, the fat Daochang opened his mouth even more surprised, his expression unbelievable.

The apprentice of Xuanmen Zong Chenyuan is nothing more than that, there is even a Wudang master.

This battle is also too big.

"You...your kid is the apprentice of that old thing Chenyuan?" The fat master said in doubt.

"Exactly..."

"Poverty Dao has been cultivating in vain all his life, and when he grows old, he is not even as good as the disciple of the real person." Fat Daochang sighed.

"Master Qianzhu, wait, this hemp will melt into the spirit, and it will untie it in an hour. Let's go there to hide first. Your Kongtong faction will hunt us down." Ge Yu said again.

"Don't go! Feng Moyuan is where our Kongtong ancestor seals the devil's head. The Qi field inside is extremely unstable, and there are still many powerful evil things. The poor Dao dare not go there. If it is annoying inside You can’t come out alive,” Fat Daochang reminded kindly.

"Old predecessors, there is nothing we can do. If we fall into the hands of your Kongtong faction today, we will die even more miserably..." Ge Yu said, and he arched his hand towards the fat road and took a few of them. , And walked directly in the direction of Feng Moyuan.

When Ge Yu left with a few people, there were hesitating footsteps from the forest in front of him, and it must be someone from the Kongtong faction.

Feng Moyuan didn't have any powerful magic circle, and no one dared to come to this place.

Ge Yu and his party went unimpeded and directly entered the Sealed Demon Abyss.

Passing through the forest in front of Fengmoyuan, there is an open field in front of him.

This place didn't look much different from the outside, but a few people could clearly feel that the Qi field inside was extremely unstable, with a violent wind blowing, and there would be a knife-like pain on the face.

Every time in Huaxia, there is a lot of spiritual energy and is suitable for practitioners to practice.

But with sufficient aura, there will be some bad places, that is, a large area of ​​nothingness that emerges from the back mountain, and there will be extremely unstable spaces.

When there is good, there is bad, and when there is yin, there is yang. When those powerful practitioners are enjoying the aura in the heaven and blessed land, they also have to control the large area of ​​the back mountain that is extremely unstable.

As soon as several people stepped into this place, they began to become a little nervous, and at the same time they all slowed down.

The space in front of me seemed to be a patch of algae and grass on the ground. At intervals, there would be a blister, big and small, dotted around, and there was a feeling that people couldn't walk.

And on the ground in this space, there was still a faint black air coming out.

"This is Feng Moyuan... Where's the demon head?" Hei Xiaose asked in confusion.

"Let’s not go too far inside. Just find a place to hide. When the Xuanmen Sect and Wudang come, they will definitely come and look for us. When they are there, the Kongtong faction will not dare to mess around. Here comes." Ge Yu said.

"Brother Hei, you are still eager to meet a demon. We are not enough for it to stuff our teeth. Just find a place to hide it." Zhong Jinliang said.

Immediately, a few people walked forward cautiously, the ground was extremely soft, and it felt like stepping on cotton.

Everyone walked forward along those blisters for three to five minutes, and suddenly saw a raised hillside in front of them, and planned to settle down there, but something strange happened right away.