Under the light of the golden pupils, the black mist had already turned into a sea of ​​clouds, covering most of the Shashi city.

This kind of formation has obviously surpassed the scope of Gu art, and in the eyes of Tang Xuan, the formation emperor who is very familiar with the Dao, its rank is not low.

"You didn't set up this formation, did you?" Tang Xuan said lightly.

Niyumo snapped his fingers and grinned: "You got the answer right, but not all of them are right. To be precise, there is a big man who taught me to arrange it this way."

"And that big man also told me that you are a very capable person."

"If I don't kill you, there will be endless troubles."

Tang Xuan frowned slightly, he didn't notice any extra breath nearby, just because of the woman in front of him, he also wanted to kill himself?
As soon as the thought came out, a faint smile came from next to my ear: "Please enter the urn."

Tang Xuan's hair stood on end in an instant, and then the surrounding scene began to change rapidly, and the original blue sky and white clouds were enveloped in an instant.

familiar scene.

In front of him, at some point, there was a middle-aged man in a clean white robe, holding a steelyard in his hand, with a heroic face and gray temples.

"It's you?"

Tang Xuan recognized the person in front of him.

The head of the Yin Yang family, Wei Junche.

No wonder this girl who only knows how to use Gu has the ability to wait for her arrival here alone.

It turned out that he had asked for help.

Wei Junche smiled calmly: "I've been busy the past few days, please forgive me, otherwise Wei will come to the door earlier than today."

Tang Xuan didn't panic. He glanced around, and he was also using a magical weapon. This area was like a huge coffin, covering the entire mountain.

Then, he took a deep breath, bumped his fist with the palm of his hand, and raised his aura to the peak.

Just now he was thinking whether he should find a strong Dao Emperor to have a life-and-death fight, but now trouble came to him.

Although this person in front of him is not the Dao Emperor, but holding this mysterious magic weapon, his own strength makes people unable to see through it. Tang Xuan must take it seriously.

Wei Junche's face was still calm, as if he didn't notice Tang Xuan's movements, he said instead: "By the way, this time Wei is here, and there is actually a debt to settle."

"My great-grandson Wei Ping, you should have killed him, right?"

Great grandson?

Tang Xuan smiled lightly: "I thought that guy was your son."

This is tantamount to admitting in disguise.

In fact, there is nothing to hide.

Since this guy can come to the door, it means that something has been found in the investigation.

Wei Junche was not angry, but just smiled and said: "Then settle the old and new accounts together, and hand over the nine dragon spirits, and I will keep your whole body."

Tang Xuan waved his fist and burst out a sound barrier: "I swallowed that thing, if you want it, kill me?"

Only then did Wei Junche put away the smile on his face, and nodded slightly: "Then it will be as you wish."

After the last word fell, the Patriarch of the Yin-Yang Family just lifted his finger slightly, and there were turbulent waves whizzing around.

A shot is a killer move!
Tang Xuan's eyes froze, this guy didn't intend to fight with him at all, he just wanted to end his life as soon as possible?

He wasn't flustered either. In the past few days, apart from his cultivation, he had devoted a third of his attention to thinking about the battle he had encountered at the bottom of the lake.

That was the strongest battle he encountered for the second time when he came to this realm.

As for the steelyard, of course he knows better than anyone else, the moment the invisible turbulent waves beat over, a burst of strong energy instantly protects the body!
This is the result of tempering the physical body these days. Although the physical body has not entered the next stage, the protective energy has been formed.

But even so, Tang Xuan was sent flying tens of meters away, and his breath became a little short.

"Oh?"

"It's stronger than last time."

Wei Junche saw the changes in Tang Xuan's body at a glance, with a little appreciation in the corner of his eyes, and also a icy killing intent.

He shouldn't have come this time. The magic weapon that sank into the bottom of the sea had already been taken away by the law enforcement department of the hidden door. His appearance would definitely expose the conspiracy that happened at that time.

But he still took the risk to appear because the investigation revealed that this guy named Tang Xuan had a good reputation both in the secular world and in the hidden sect.

If you don't get rid of it and wait for it to grow up in the future, there will be endless troubles.

But what he didn't expect was that after dodging the blow, the young man didn't flinch in the slightest. Instead, his figure flashed, he came to him, and he swung his fist and slammed it down.

"Ten gangs of Guiyuan, the fifth gang!"

The momentum is heavy, and the wind is howling!
Such a strong boxing technique!
Wei Junche had faint surprise on his face. In the past 800 years, he has seen many outstanding juniors, but he has never seen someone with this kind of fist in the younger generation.

Throughout the ages, not to mention the Hidden Gate, among the great immortal sects on the mountain, there are very few great talents who major in boxing.

Wei Junche lifted the steelyard in his hand.

Fists hit it.

buzzing.

It turned into ripples, and the sound of the air bursting was particularly ear-piercing.

"You really are not the apprentice of the Master of Yungong Palace!"

"Of course I am not!"

Tang Xuan let out a grin, and launched an attack again.

The fifth Gang!
The fifth Gang!
The fifth Gang!
Completely ignoring the loss of spiritual energy, Tang Xuan threw out three punches in a row. Tang Xuan's face was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help laughing: "I happen to be short of someone to practice, so you will come to my door!"

boom!boom!boom!
The three fists all erupted with ear-piercing roars.

Wei Junche's expression was as usual, he did not choose to forcefully receive the three punches, but his body flickered, and he appeared more than ten meters away in an instant.

"The wind is blowing!"

He raised the steelyard in his hand and shouted again.

In the urn of "please enter the urn", there are countless wind blades blowing, it really is a strong wind, making it difficult for people to move.

But to Tang Xuan, it was like walking on flat ground.

In the past few days, how much suffering has he endured in the storm of tempered body swords, and how many baptisms are more terrifying than these wind blades around him?

What are these worth?
Tang Xuan forcibly stepped forward against the gust of wind, his flesh and blood covered his body with protective energy, and his strength at the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining was finally fully revealed!
"What a Taoist peak!"

"Only this time, there is no chance for you to sneak under my nose and escape!"

Wei Junche laughed loudly, seeing that Tang Xuan's fighting spirit had not diminished but increased in the face of the storm, the steelyard in his hand turned over again: "You can see the fire!"

The combination of wind and fire is menacing!
Tang Xuan's expression froze, and the surrounding wind blades turned into balls of flames, surrounding him from all directions.

"I see."

"This magic weapon is mainly based on various attributes."

He muttered to himself, but his footsteps did not stop. Whether it was wind attribute or fire attribute, his protective energy could resist it.

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