Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

The young man was like a tyrannosaurus. He didn't take this black-clothed Taoist who was in the Jade Skin Realm of the Third Realm into his eyes at all. He just smashed down with his big mace and blasted into the sky. The sound of a dragon's roar roared away.

Click!

One mace smashed the Taoist's peach wood sword.

at the same time,

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The other mace had the power to split the mountain, followed closely, and landed on the Taoist's body. With a "bang", the mace exploded into blood mist! !

"Qiulong Di family! Di Jianqing!"

At this moment, a figure like a scribe came roaring from the forest and roared:

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but they dare to pick me up between snakes and fish and seek death!"

On the ground and in the cave where the scribe came, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Among them were at least the middle-level monks of Ping An Dao who were in the second level or above. Among them were many like the one who was beaten by Di Jianqing just now. A dead monk in the Three Realms.

Yao Wensu never expected that the people who came to suppress them were not Shangguan Yun's officers and soldiers, but three hairy boys and girls.

Less than half a day.

It was either a sneak attack or an assassination. When he heard the news and came over, these people had already contaminated the lives of more than a dozen brothers in the second and third realms of Ping An Dao. It seemed that they were going to wipe out his division with the strength of the three of them.

now.

Yao Wensu rushed over, his Taoist robes dancing in the wind, and his body was filled with the aura of the four realms, and the trees in the oppressive mountains and forests made a terrible groaning sound.

A few dozen feet away, a piece of yellow paper flew towards sixteen-year-old Di Jianqing like an arrow.

"Di Jianqing, be careful, that's the Four Realms Talisman Paper, we're here to help you!"

Just listen to the voice of a slightly older young man.

followed closely,

In the other direction, there was also a woman in red, with a black sword hovering in her palm, and she quickly cut off the head of a third-level demon. She stepped on it and silently returned to Di Jianqing for help.

But see.

Feeling the faint danger coming from the talisman.

Di Jianqing suddenly struck the two gold and copper maces in his hands together, and the cross oscillated a strong energy, and he slashed out...

at the same time,

Fu Huangfei is known as the Shaoyang Limai.

With a cold and arrogant expression, like a proud phoenix, he pointed his finger towards the talisman paper, and a line of fire burst out from the tip of his sword finger, dancing through the air and shooting away as if it were alive.

Lihuo Xuan Gong Jin!

At the moment when Di Jianqing's Double Mace Soldier Qi and Lihuo Xuan Gong hit the yellow paper, Cai Feihong's black sword among the three people also spit out a three-foot sword Qi and hit it. On top of the talisman paper.

boom! ! !

The long space seemed like a small sun exploding, and suddenly, it spread with a terrifying billowing heat!

As the incense master of Snake Fish Town, Yao Wensu felt at this moment that the "Grain Fire Talisman", which was extremely precious to him, was easily broken by the three teenagers with a single blow.

The weirdest thing is...

When the fire energy in the fire talisman exploded, it did not turn into flames and spread out in all directions. Instead, it was swallowed up by an inexplicable suction force...

"What?"

Yao Wensu watched in shock as all the power in his fire talisman exploded, and all of it was attracted by the talisman. Huang Fei raised his sword finger and used some strange martial arts:

"What kind of monster are you?!"

"Monster! How dare you call us monsters!"

A small yellow sun seemed to gather between Fu Huangfei's two fingers, and he sneered:

"My name is Fu Huangfei. The three of us are here today just to take the head from your neck, a demon, to help the three of us become famous!"

"I'll let you taste the power of your fire talisman!"

The sword points to one point.

The little yellow sun that was gathered in the hand was immediately pierced by a line of fire, drawing strange curves in the sky and shooting towards Yao Wensu.

After Fu Huangfei took the lead to take action, Di Jianqing and Cai Feihong did not hesitate to give in. At the same time, they followed closely and attacked Yao Wensu, who was a level far above them.

but,

What the three people who took action at this moment, and even Yao Wensu, who was jointly attacked, didn't know was...

In the dark.

A tall old man was sitting cross-legged on a tree not far from where they met, with the other leg hanging down and a chicken leg in his mouth.

The eyes reflected the figures and skills of the three boys and girls.

"The Di family's ultimate weapon, his grandfather Di Huayuan only fully cultivated this secret skill to the level of proficiency when he was forty years old. This boy, at only sixteen years old, was able to cultivate it to such a level. In terms of His qualifications can be regarded as the most outstanding among the most outstanding ones..."

The tall old man Shan Lingguan thought in his mind:

"My Hun Tian Hegemon's fighting style 'Thousand One' has one thousand one hundred and one variations when taken apart. One must have rare qualifications to understand and understand it. The qualifications of this boy from the Di family are enough to get started. But he only has qualifications and no physical fitness..."

Look at Cai Feihong, the woman in red.

"Although she is a daughter, she is blessed with deep blessings to be able to inherit the 'Feng Yun Iron Sword' and the 'Nine Yin Sword Technique' that have been lost for a hundred years. It seems that she can directly enter the martial arts level after practicing martial arts for only three years. In the third realm, he has mastered the Nine Yin Swordsmanship. This qualification is even better than that of the boy from the Di family. Unfortunately... he is born as a girl and has the physique to practice swordsmanship, but it is not the physique required by my Hun Tian Hegemon Body."

at last.

What made Shan Lingguan most satisfied was Fu Huangfei:

"Shaoyang Lihuo Vein, a natural fire cultivation body, can easily enter the first level of my Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti and refine Li Yang Zhen Qi. At the same time, his aptitude is not inferior to the other two..."

Shan Lingguan put the chicken leg on the tree and sighed in his heart:

"But it is only limited to the first level, alas..."

His Huangjue Sect was an ancient sect that existed before the founding of the Daji Dynasty. It has a thousand-year traditional heritage. Unfortunately, when the world was in chaos and the princes were competing for the throne, they bet on the wrong treasure, causing 90% of the sect members to die in the world's disputes.

At that time, Huangjue Sect had a total of three great martial arts and 36 unique skills.

Giant Spirit Hammer!

Shaking God Technique!

Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti!

They were all famous all over the world.

Now, the Giant Spirit Hammer and Shaking God Technique have been inherited by the lineage of his nephew Qin Yuxian, and they have been passed down.

Only this most fundamental Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti, no one can be found to inherit it no matter what.

Even Qin Yuxian couldn't practice it.

The main reason for this is the harsh conditions for practicing Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti.

Hun Tian Ba ​​Ti is not so much a martial art as it is a 'gong ti'. After practicing it, martial arts is no longer martial arts, but a physique.

It is said that this gong originally had eleven levels, and after practicing it, it can reach the 'martial arts true body'.

Now, he has only practiced the seventh level, and he has wasted two hundred years. The reason is very simple. The entry condition of this gong ti requires constant transformation of physique...

In the end, gather nine physiques, and then become one, becoming a hegemon!

These nine physiques are: fire, earth, wood, water, gold, wind, thunder, yin, and yang.

Shan Lingguan was born with five spirit bodies, and was naturally close to the five elements. He was considered a person with extremely high aptitude for practicing this magic skill. It took him only twenty years to successfully cultivate to the fifth level...

But afterwards, because he was born without the wind, thunder, yin, and yang energy, it took him more than a hundred years to cultivate to the seventh level. It can be seen that if one's physique is not good enough, how much time will be wasted on this magic skill.

"This Fu Huangfei was born with fire veins. He is undoubtedly a fire cultivator. After cultivating the first level of Lihuo Zhenqi, the fire cultivator body will have more advantages than other physiques. It can be used as a big melting pot to melt other Zhenqi, but this step must be full of difficulties and dangers..."

Shan Lingguan sighed.

It's not that he hasn't encountered other physiques over the years, and there are even three spirit bodies, but he has never had the opportunity to encounter a three spirit body that includes a fire body.

Because the fire body is the foundation of the Hun Tian Ba ​​body.

The eight levels of heaven and earth behind it all need that fire to refine.

Thinking of Xiao Qin's words again.

Shan Lingguan's eyes were deep.

He is now over 200 years old, and he has only a few years left to live. If he can't pass it on...

"Speaking of which, I haven't carefully explored Fu Huangfei's body. Maybe, in addition to the fire vein, he has other things in his body..." The old man looked forward to it.

While the old man was watching the battle silently.

Boom~~

Yao Wensu was forced to retreat one after another by Di Jianqing, Fu Huangfei and Cai Feihong. He had thrown out several precious talismans in succession, and even used the divine power talisman, the Qingfeng talisman and other blessing talismans, but he still couldn't get the upper hand.

"Are there really three such talented monsters in the world?"

Yao Wensu was shocked.

It's not that he has never seen the world, and he knows that the genius type of people are far beyond the reach of ordinary people, but he has indeed lived for forty or fifty years old, and has never dealt with such a genius in person...

It was not until today that I realized that there are really many unreasonable people in the world.

Able to cross the border and kill the enemy at a young age!

At such a young age, he can achieve what others would have achieved in thirty or fifty years!

"Old demon! Die quickly!"

Di Jianqing swung his mace, and after cooperating with Cai Feihong and Fu Huangfei, he hit Yao Wensu's left arm with his mace, causing the talisman paper on his body to glow and explode on the spot, and then the whole person flew backwards!

Whoosh~~

Yao Wensu was knocked out and flew backwards in the sky, feeling the airflow rubbing against the back of his head, and he felt desperate and unwilling.

After so many years of practice, he was going to be killed by three young boys together!

Unwilling!

"Huang Tian calls the gods! The seven evil spirits are gathering their hearts!"

Under extreme unwillingness and anger, Yao Wensu's evil thoughts roared in his heart, and after just a moment of struggle, he made a terrible decision.

He was seen reciting mysterious spells in succession while flying backwards.

In an instant, in the sky, there was a sudden howling of ghosts and wolves!

There were seven evil spirits, whistling from between heaven and earth, like spiritual thoughts sent from the void, drilling into Yao Wensu's seven orifices, making his whole body aura surge:

"Kill!"

"Huh? This evil method...want to die together?"

Shan Lingguan, who was sitting on the tree, saw it at a glance. Once this evil method was used, it would corrode the spirit, using external forces to forcibly improve strength, but afterwards, the spirit would also collapse, which was the last killing move.

Just when Shan Lingguan was thinking about whether these three little guys could deal with this move.

"Ha, this evil method is more like it! Go, give him a quick death!" Di Jianqing laughed instead of being surprised. At the age of sixteen, he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. He picked up his double maces and jumped up, smashing down!

Fu Huangfei was not casually performing the fire line in the distance, but stepped on the flames, and stepped on the lotus, pointing a finger at Yao Wensu who was rushing towards them.

Cai Feihong swung his sword, and he was like a phantom dragon. In an instant, he rolled up a sword energy and stabbed with a sword!

At this moment.

Chen Ku also rushed here.

On a tree not far away, he changed his face and looked at the three people who joined forces to attack Yao Wensu.

Boom! !

In an instant, the shocking black air and sword energy, flames, and sparks splashed, and the three young men and women seemed to be hit hard and flew backwards.

And Yao Wensu also flew backwards, bleeding from all seven orifices.

Seeing this, Chen Ku said:

"Good head!"

He immediately picked up a sharp sword, performed the Piercing Sound Step, jumped out seventy feet away, and appeared behind Yao Wensu like teleportation.

Boom!

With a swing of the sword, there was no need for martial arts, and the power of two dragons and seven elephants burst out.

Bang!

Directly beheaded the incense master of the Ping An Dao branch altar with one sword!

[The owner of the picture kills Yao Wensu and obtains a fourth-level evil spirit]

Evil spirit is obtained!

Chen Ku grabbed the fallen head of Yao Wensu, flashed his feet, and used his body skills again, and jumped away.

Move,

Swing the knife,

Kill,

Turn around and run, the whole process is smooth.

"Who is it?"

Not only did Di Jianqing and the other two people lose their minds and were stunned for a moment.

Even the tall old man in the dark was slightly startled, as if he saw a ghost flashing before his eyelids, and Yao Wensu's head was cut off!

"Huh?"

He saw it at a glance. From the back, the man seemed to be no older than Di Jianqing and the other two, and was the same age:

"There is also a genius?"

At this time.

The three people also reacted after flying backwards and landing on the ground.

"Who are you, trying to steal our heads!"

Di Jianqing's face flushed red, and he chased after him while waving his two maces and yelling:

"Little thief! Stop right there, don't run! Leave the demon's head behind!"

The head of the demon incense master of Ping An Dao has a reward of one million taels of silver in the Gray Clothes Building!