"Old man, if you have the guts, do your best!"

The whisk turned into a whip, and in the next second countless shadows of the whip fell heavily on Jin Renfeng's body.

clap clap-

"..."

"Old Liu, how long will it take?" Wang Zhenqiu anxiously asked the person in charge of the operation next to him.

The man replied: "There are still 21 minutes."

"Time passed too slowly."

Hearing Wang Zhenqiu's eagerness, the man said in a low voice: "Actually, it doesn't take that long. The company contacted a nearby air force base, and after negotiation, they sent an armed helicopter. No accident, the old master still has We'll be here in nine minutes."

"He can hold on for another nine minutes."

Wang Zhenqiu turned his head and saw more than a dozen people bandaging the wounds of the injured. "Old Liu, go and urge the medical team to come quickly. Some seriously injured people may not last long."

"Already urging..."

Looking at this scene, Ma Xianhong said with emotion: "Lao Yang's strength is so strong."

"Is it the first time seeing him?" Zhang Chulan said: "When you see his information, you will be even more surprised."

"Let's just watch it like this?" Ma Xianhong watched the battle between Jin Renfeng and the old Taoist, and said unwillingly: "It's a pity that all my magic tools have been broken, and I don't have time to remake them."

"What if it's not broken?"

Zhang Chulan said mercilessly: "You still can't see that we can't get involved in this battle. Forget about your high-level body protection magic weapon, which was smashed by that old man at once. If it hits you, I will I can collect the body for you today."

"Isn't that better?" Ma Xianhong said in a low tone, "Anyway, I have nothing to miss."

"No, old horse, you have to be careful..."

……

Damn, why does this kid get more and more excited as he fights?

The old Taoist frowned, and the movement of shaking the whisk in his hands became more and more serious, but the trail in front of him was like a strong possessed, so tenacious, if it were an ordinary person, he would be defeated by him.

He also couldn't count how many whips this trail had received.

If things go on like this, he will really be held back. Once Zhang Zhiwei comes over... the old Taoist knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he took a step forward with one foot.

Afterwards, Jin Renfeng's vision changed, and he discovered that he actually appeared in a strange formation.

A black shadow silently appeared behind him, and stretched out his hand...

puff!

Jin Renfeng looked down at a black hand that pierced through his heart from behind. A golden heart was beating in the black hand. There was a sharp pain in his heart. There was no sound in his ears for a moment, almost making his ears ring.

When his vision changed again, he had returned to the place where he was fighting the old Taoist priest.

Not far away, a large pit appeared.

I saw the old Taoist climbed out of the pit in a very embarrassing manner, with a few drops of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, staring at him like a ghost.

Jin Renfeng looked down at his heart, it was intact, but what happened just now.

It must have felt so real.

"It's a pity, if it wasn't for being interrupted by the thunder robbery, you would be dead now." The old Taoist regretted that he was a warlock, and he had just established the Qimen Formation, so he wanted to kill him quickly with the hands of the shadowless ghost. Knowing that Tianlei came so fast.

"Pooh!"

Jin Renfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and he realized that what happened just now was not an illusion.

He almost got cold just now.

At the same time, he also understood that the state of the old Taoist priest was more serious than he had imagined.

"Boy, don't force the old Taoist, otherwise, even if the old Taoist risked his life, he would kill you." The old Taoist threatened.

"Let's go our own way, don't think that I can't do anything to you because I am a veteran."

Jin Renfeng said: "Are you begging for mercy?"

"..."

"No way, I am the most loyal person, and I must do what I promise others."

Just as he was about to take a step forward and lifted his feet into the air, Jin Renfeng suddenly grabbed his heart with both hands.

The old Taoist said calmly: "Do you think that everything that happened just now is fake? Although it failed to kill you, it still hurt your heart. Do you feel very uncomfortable and painful now?"

"..." Jin Renfeng gritted his teeth, looked inside, and found a black handprint on his heart. The handprint exuded black qi, which was constantly corroding the heart. If it weren't for the power of the little Yang God, the heart would be very serious. It will soon be assimilated by this force.

"Boy, you are the most talented person I have ever seen, and you have such a cultivation level at a young age. If Pindao guessed correctly, your Yangshen method is taking a shortcut... It's a pity, Pindao learned the golden alchemy method." , Pindao will personally send you a ride."

"Feng, don't talk big, you old bastard is still alive!"

The old Taoist suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see a golden light flying, the old Taoist was shocked: "Zhang Zhiwei!

"

Turn around and flee into the valley.

"Die!"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand, his long hair fluttered, and his whole body was suspended in the air, like a fairy.

Thunder Law-Five Thunder Corrections!

Rumbling--

At this moment, the whole world seemed to lose its color.

When everyone came back to their senses.

One person pointed to the front in horror and said, "No...no more!

"

"What's missing?" Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

"..." Everyone.

No, the whole valley is gone.

"That old man, is he dead?"

"Are you kidding, are you still alive like this?"

They looked at the old heavenly master in the sky one after another, and Zhang Zhiwei fixed his eyes on a position.

boom!

A figure emerged from the ground.

The half of the body on the left side is gone, but the old Taoist is naturally alive, and his aura has become particularly terrifying, and he yelled at the old heavenly master with a ferocious expression: "Zhang Zhiwei, don't you really plan to leave a way for the old Taoist to survive, the worst is to die! "

"Oh, it's up to you?"

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"Zhang Zhiwei!

"

The old Taoist was furious, but he didn't lose his mind because of it. He knew that he couldn't beat him, but seeing Zhang Zhiwei's appearance, he didn't want to let him go. His heart sank, and he even prepared the worst plan.

"Feng Laodao, you managed to survive back then, so why did you come out and take this muddy water, honestly staying in the mountains, isn't it good to live?"

"Hehe...to put it lightly." The old Taoist couldn't help but sneered and said, "If it wasn't for the old Taoist back then, I would have feigned death to escape, set up a bullying formation, sealed myself for dozens of years, and became a lifeless person, otherwise you famous families Will Pai let Pindao go easily?"

The old celestial master stood in the air, looked down lightly, and said: "Indeed, after all, what you have done is really hard for people to let you go. Back then, you chose to drag our Longhu Mountain into the water, but have you ever thought about today? Will there be such a catastrophe?"

"Haha... The poor Taoist refused to accept it, but he didn't calculate that the scoundrel would betray him. The poor Taoist didn't get any benefits, but instead caused a lot of trouble." When he mentioned the scoundrel who ruined his good deeds, the old man The Taoist priest suddenly looked grim. He obviously calculated everything. For this reason, he found true disciples from Maoshan, Tianshifu, Wudangshan and other famous sects. Obviously everything went so smoothly, but in the end the villain chose to betray him.

Not only did they take away all the treasures and achievements, but this time, the old Taoist priest searched for several years without hearing anything, so he could only focus on the other people who participated in the past, trying to find out from their mouths the last of the villains. whereabouts.

But he found several people in a row, but there was no news about that villain.

The old Taoist was very worried.

Lifeless people are not all good things.

To become a lifeless person, the hexagrams cannot be calculated, and the fate has been separated from the number of days. In the way of heaven, you are already a dead person who should not exist in this world.

However, every drink and peck is determined by God.

Facing the catastrophe, the difficulty of lifeless people skyrocketed. If he hadn't become a lifeless man, the old Taoist priest would be at least [-]% sure of surviving the catastrophe, but now, his probability of surviving the catastrophe is no more than one in one.

This is the real thing - you can't lose money by stealing chickens.

I was thinking of planning a way forward...

"Zhang Zhiwei, are you really unwilling to let go of poverty?"

The old celestial master said in a deep voice: "I will never die."

The old Taoist stared at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, one by one must fight against the poor Taoist. When the poor Taoist attains the Tao, you are still breastfeeding."

"Since this is the case, Pindao will drag you people to be buried with him!"

Letting go of the aura on his body, a terrifying aura that only belongs to the realm of the Void Core spreads.

Then, heaven and earth seemed to notice him.

The old Taoist let out a "suffocating" sound, and said furiously like crazy: "It's all your fault that you famous sects clearly control the way forward, but you don't want to share it with us casual practitioners. You are only doing it for your own selfish desires, selfish A self-interested villain is also worthy of Taoism and immortality?!"

"I and other casual cultivators exchange inheritance with each other in order to gain the Tao together. You and other famous sects sit guarding the mountain gate and grasp the true inheritance. Then the inheritance is obviously handed down from ancient times. Why can't we read it!"

"One's own selfish desires, selfishness..." The old master squinted his eyes subconsciously, and said, "Sure enough, the master is right, you are here for the inheritance."

"Don't say it so grandly, aren't you also doing it for your own selfish desires?"

"Nonsense, Impoverishment is for the sake of the world."

The old heavenly master rolled his eyes, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this lunatic, but the old heavenly master's silence, in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, was a sign of guilty conscience, and the old Taoist priest laughed like crazy, saying: "Zhang Zhiwei, what I said You must be speechless."

Afterwards, he said with a ferocious expression: "You self-proclaimed decent sects deserve to die. Although the poor are dead, you, the leader of the righteous way, will be made to cough up blood!"

In a situation where death is inevitable, the old Taoist simply no longer has any hope for life.

At this time, the old master said: "Everyone, if you don't want to die, you can run as far as you can."

After finishing speaking, the old heavenly master rushed straight to the old Taoist priest.

He wants to kill this old Taoist priest before the catastrophe comes completely. Only when the old Taoist dies, the catastrophe will disperse.

"wishful thinking!"

The old Taoist roared and rushed towards the crowd.

At this moment, a Buddha's call sounded.

"Amitabha……"

"Feng Shizhu don't want to kill again." An old monk suddenly appeared, blocked the way of the old Taoist priest, and slowly pushed out a palm.

The figure of the old Taoist suddenly paused, the protective mask on his chest exploded, and then he backed up a few steps.

boom!

Card--

The dust whisk in the hands of the old Taoist priest was split into two by the old heavenly master with one palm, and the old Taoist held only half of the handle. In his heyday, he was not necessarily an opponent of the old heavenly master, let alone only the remaining half of the handle. He with one hand.

One hand, including half of the body, was shattered by the old Tianshi's five-thunder rectification method. Although for the Void Core expert, as long as he is given enough time to destroy the part, he can grow again, but the old Tianshi obviously He will not be given this recovery time.

The old Taoist's body was like a cannonball, and he hit the ground hard, making a big hole in the ground.

But even so, he is still alive, even if he is deeply wounded, a strong Void Core can persist for a period of time.

Because part of the consciousness has been transferred to the void core.

"Great kindness and great compassion." The old Taoist looked at the sudden old monk and said with a sneer, "The old bald donkey from Shaolin Temple is here too."

"Amitabha, Lord Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm fine." The old monk was skinny. If ordinary people saw him, he would not be an eminent monk. He was clearly a zombie in a movie.

"Old monk, let's go together."

Zhang Zhiwei said, he obviously knew him.

"Heavenly Tribulation is coming..." The old monk shook his head, looked at the sky, clasped his palms together, and said with compassion on his face, "Tianshi Zhang, please step down. If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

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