The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

The top of the sea of ​​clouds.

A thin old monk stepped forward.

The old monk looked haggard and lifeless, as if he could step into the coffin at any time, but for such an old man, his aura was no less than that of Daoist Xiaoyao Daoist.

He is the abbot of Buddhism, Compassionate Heart!

"Amitabha, Lord Yin Ting, we meet again."

Put your palms together with compassion, and bow to each other from afar.

"Hmph, even you old bald donkey are here, could it be that you have already set a trap here and waited for me?" Yin Ting snorted coldly, annoyed expression appeared on his handsome face.

"Of course, we have waited for so long and finally waited for the last key to appear. Naturally, we have to discuss it."

The sound fell.

A gray robed figure stepped forward.

He has a straight figure, long hair tied behind his back, and every move he makes is extremely domineering and fierce, but he has a calm complexion, and his whole body is elegant and tranquil, which makes him feel a little like a fairy.

The two postures are completely different, but hidden in one body.

He is the founder of Tianmen and Lin Suyuan, the father of Lin Haotian.

"how about you?"

Yin Ting ignored Lin Suyuan.

Turning his head, he looked at the last silent old man.

The old man was wearing a pair of wooden clogs, with his hands clasped, the simple three-foot long sword resting on his left shoulder, dressed in a classic Japanese samurai outfit, he closed his eyes tightly at the moment, ignoring the outside world, just waiting quietly .

He is none other than Junzaburo Watanabe, the previous generation of Japanese swordsman!

At that time on the deep sea, even if the blood shadow Shura killed Oshima Kazuo and other core powerhouses of the sword master's loft, he never showed up, but now, he appeared on the sea of ​​clouds in Longhu Mountain.

Hearing Yin Ting's question, a gleam of sharpness flashed in his eyes: "I only care about the inheritance of the medicine king, and I don't care about the grievances between you."

Take one step out and retreat thousands of feet away!
"Haha, I thought all of you strong men in the barren land would attack me together. I didn't expect that there are still people who want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. It's interesting, it's really interesting."

Yin Ting laughed out loud.

Stretching out his right hand, he passed Daoist Xiaoyao, Abbot Compassionate and Tiantianmen Lin Suyuan one by one.

"Let's go together."

As a hero of the younger generation in Penglai Xianshan, he has always been proud and arrogant. After coming to this barren land, although he was also frightened by the restored spiritual power, he also learned from his mouth that the spiritual power cannot be recovered. to several months.

As far as warriors are concerned, what can be done in a few months?
If this is the case, even the old men in this barren land can't be defeated, and he doesn't have to go to the place where the medicine king inherits.

Thinking of this, Yin Ting raised the strength in his body to the extreme.

With a wave of his hand!

The majestic power gushes out like a long dragon, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds, and endless storms are brewing in the midst of changes, as if they want to destroy everything in it.

"Go!"

Lin Suyuan snorted coldly.

Dodging, rushing into the ever-changing sea of ​​clouds.

Seeing this, the Xiaoyao Daoist and the compassionate abbot looked at each other, and rushed over with their true energy.

In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds shook violently, and the whole world seemed to be stirred up.

……

Upside down!

The power of the endless vastness is surging.

Even though he was under this extreme peak, Wu Tao still felt frightened.

Congenitally strong, with condensed true energy, even if he had already condensed his true energy when he was internally energized, he would not have the slightest advantage in front of these strong men, and was even much weaker than the vast power that they waved freely. .

"Forget it, Abbot Compassionate, I didn't expect even Lin Suyuan to show up here."

He looked at the domineering and elegant figure waving endless power in the sea of ​​clouds, and murmured.

The Tianmen Dizong is originally one, and they are all under the control of the government!
However, Wu Tao knew it very clearly.

The strength of Tianmen is far stronger than that of Dizong. From the arrangement of the government, we can also know that Dizong is only in charge of martial arts punishments below the master, and even under his strong leadership, it only occasionally crosses the line.

And it is the terrifyingly powerful Tianmen that really suppresses the martial arts forces throughout Huaguo.

Because behind Tianmen, in addition to the ten elders of Tianmen and some other masters, there is also the Lin family, the number one martial arts family in Huaguo.

The Lin family has been passed down for thousands of years, and strong men have emerged in succession from generation to generation.

And in this life, apart from Lin Haotian, the number one master of China who had a promising future and peerless talent, there is also Lin Suyuan, a peerless strong man who has already stepped into the innate realm and achieved the position of heaven and man.

Lin Suyuan founded the Zhenwu Hall, led the Tianmen himself, and fought for the country all his life. He fought against the ancestor of the Wuguimen in the southwest decades ago.

If he hadn't made the move back then, who would have driven a congenitally strong man out of Huaguo?
Therefore, as early as Abbot Compassionate told him that there was also a key inherited from the Medicine King hidden in Tianmen Gate, he already guessed that the key must be in Lin Suyuan's hands.

It's just that he didn't expect Lin Suyuan to act so fast, not only broke through the barrier, but also came here alone.

"Although that kid's cultivation is strong, Lin Suyuan and others are not weak either. With three enemies and one, he won't last long."

Wu Tao murmured.

His gaze was firmly fixed on the billowing sea of ​​clouds.

……

"boom!"

A monstrous fluctuation came out.

Yin Ting's figure retreated like a shooting star, he was frightened and angry, and shouted: "Well, well, I really didn't expect that there would be someone who could force me to such a situation in the barren land. If so, then Don't blame me."

The roar fell.

A golden long spear emerged from the sky, the long spear was shining with golden light, and the flying dragon whirled and carved, with a wave, endless wind and clouds were rolled up, and three huge golden lights flew like a dragon, piercing towards the three of them with the supreme power of breaking the void go.

"The magic weapon!"

Abbot Compassionate, Daoist Xiaoyao, Lin Suyuan exclaimed at the same time.

It is rumored that the magic weapon originated from the ancient immortal cultivator and was refined by the ancient immortal. Its power is strong enough to shake the world. It has been passed down for thousands of years. Except for the few remaining three or two pieces, the others have long been buried in history.

They really did not expect that they would be lucky enough to see one in the hands of this young man today!
"Hurry up, or we'll all die here."

Lin Suyuan roared loudly.

The real Xiaoyao slowly closed his eyes.

With a wave of the whisk in his hand.

Down below, in the core hall of the Dao Sect between the mountains, a black and white Yin-Yang formation flew out, the power of Yin-Yang flowed on it, and the black and white aura flickered, covering the entire sky almost instantly.

"Shhhhhh!"

Three black and white auras shot out.

The three golden glows like flying dragons were instantly annihilated.

Then, the black and white formation volleyed in the air and enveloped Yin Ting.

Outside, Daoist Xiaoyao, Abbot Compassionate, and Lin Suyuan stood in three directions. The real energy in their bodies was billowing, forming mysterious imprints, triggering the rapid circulation of yin and yang forces, and began to slowly refine them.

"Ah, damn it!"

In the array.

Yin Ting roared with a spear in his hand.

Around his waist, the purple jade pendant flashed, and a strong spiritual light lingered out. That spiritual light protected him, allowing him to be ground and refined by the force of yin and yang, without moving.

"This……"

Daoist Xiaoyao, Abbot Compassionate, and Lin Suyuan all turned pale.

They didn't expect that the teenagers in the formation had so many means to save their lives, and even the Yin-Yang formation couldn't kill them!

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