Alienated Martial Arts.

When it snows in June, there must be grievances.

Thunder in winter is either a demon or a demon.

Hong Shunyu stopped silently.

He stood motionless behind the tree and turned his head to look to one side.

In the distance blocked by mountains and forests, not only thunder rumbled, but it also seemed to be torrential rain, with water pouring down like pours.

On a cold winter night, there was a thunderstorm?

What's more, he also sensed the true meaning of Xuanwu, hovering in that place, and it was faintly visible at the beginning, and gradually became clearly visible.

So, it is because there are tortoises and snakes haunting the Nine Sacred Mountains, accompanied by wind and rain, that attracted thunderstorms that should not have come on the severe winter night?

Many thoughts suddenly appeared in Hong Shun's mind.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the very faint figure in front of him, still moving rapidly in the mountains and forests.

I couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

I don't know whether to continue chasing, or hurry up and turn around to avoid the true meaning of Xuanwu that suddenly manifested in the distance.

Dharma King Qinglian also sensed this aura, but still kept running all the way towards the depths of the Nine Sacred Mountains.

For Qinglian Dharma King, when he came, the lotus blossomed and the weak water flowed, showing a mysterious and ethereal posture.

When he went there, he was in a hurry, holding his breath and hiding, not daring to show any trace.

With his cultivation base and state of mind, there shouldn't be too violent mood swings.

But in this snowy night, Dharma King Qinglian felt that he was going to be filled with anger and throbbing.

And with the passage of time, the proportion of anger became smaller and smaller, and gradually only throbbing and fear remained, which almost enveloped his entire body.

The disciple of Qinglian a hundred years ago, the two sword masters of the Cangjian Pavilion, one dead and one alive, and the master Hong of the Four Elephant Hall who was swept in later, just putting these names together means that this is an extreme battle. Dangerous and extremely chaotic battles.

On weekdays, the Nine Sacred Mountains might be rare even for passing martial arts masters.

Not to mention the great master of the anode above the cathode, even in the entire Qizhou, under normal circumstances, there is only Ning Xuanzhen, the master of the Yuan Dao.

But at this moment, in this narrow mountain forest, several warriors at the peak of the Yangyang spiritual realm gathered in a short while.

It seemed that there was no reason, no purpose, and somehow fell into a bloody massacre.

Dharma King Qinglian was also deeply involved and unable to extricate herself.

And in the chaotic battle, the consumption of mental and physical strength was far beyond his imagination.

Not only to guard against the living, but also to guard against the dead.

After all, although some people are dead, they are more difficult than when they were alive.

Whether it is the disciple Qinglian or the elder Jiange, they have all become fighting machines that know no pain, no fatigue, and no emotions.

Everything is only for the purpose of killing, without any other impurities, because of its purity, it becomes extremely terrifying.

What made Dharma King Qinglian even more headache was that the two living corpses both had divine will as their core and driving force.

This is a higher level of power than Ruoshui's true meaning. Although the other party's divine will is incomplete and incomplete, it also brings great pressure to him not wanting to recall.

And when he discovered the secret hidden in the two corpses, he went all out at the cost of physical injury, broke Qinglian's disciple's defense, and finally exposed the divine spirit in his body.

However, to his surprise, this was not the end of the battle, but the beginning of a more brutal confrontation.

Coupled with the mental illness of Cangjian Pavilion Nightmare, who doesn't care about the situation and kills indiscriminately, it pushes the already difficult situation into a bottomless abyss little by little.

Dharma King Qinglian was already a little desperate, and was about to drag several people around him into the underworld, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events, and there was hope of escape.

He also did not expect that among the warriors who came to the Nine Sacred Mountains this time, there was actually a monstrous existence.

That person doesn't look very old, but he has already reached the high level of a grand master.

Moreover, he is also a master of horizontal training who is above the vajra colored glaze, with yin and yang unified.

He not only withstood the two Esoteric Dharma Protectors with his own strength, but even killed them directly under the palm of his hand, not even the treasures containing divine will could stop them in the slightest.

What's more, this person actually caught Emperor Wu's two Huangji seals head-on.

This brought about a series of chain reactions.

It also gave him a chance to pull Hong Shunyi into the water and let himself get away.

As for Grandmaster Hong's pursuit all the way, Dharma King Qinglian didn't take it seriously at all.

Compared to the mentally ill Nightmare and those two fighting machines who only knew how to kill, the threat posed by the elder Hong's offering was nothing worth mentioning.

The color is bold and timid, and it is incessant to plan.

In Qinglian Dharma King's heart, this is the image of Hong Shunyu in the Hall of Four Elephants.

When he fled further away, he would have a hundred ways to make Hong Shunyi retreat in the face of difficulties, and dare not risk his life to be an enemy of himself.

As long as he can return to the place of his death, even if Emperor Wu's corpse comes in person, he can't find a way to enter the source of weak water...

Dharma King Qinglian thought about this, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in the depths of his consciousness.

There is also an inexplicable throbbing that rises from the bottom of my heart without warning.

"This kind of weird feeling that makes people feel chills all over the body, it's like being topped by a beast's natural enemy, and it will soon become a prey."

Dharma King Qinglian shuddered, following a hint of intuition, she turned her head and looked sideways.

The next moment, he found the source of the throbbing.

It was a pair of eyes that lit up in the depths of darkness.

Faint red flames rose in the eyes, like two balls of will-o'-the-wisps burning quietly.

It gave him an eerily familiar feeling.

"This is the holy religion secret law karma fire red lotus!?"

"Apart from the missing saint, is there anyone else who has come to the Nine Sacred Mountains?"

Dharma King Qinglian's doubts only lasted for a short moment before being replaced by extreme surprise.

The figure in front of him.

It turned out to be that young man.

Suppresses and kills the esoteric sect left and right King Kong protectors, and hard-pressed young people who are immortal in Emperor Wu's seal.

Dharma King Qinglian really did not expect that this person would appear here, blocking his way.

And it wasn't until this time that he had the opportunity to see the real appearance of the other party.

He looked like a feeble scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, and he didn't look like a master of horizontal training who could rival Emperor Wu at all.

Dharma King Qinglian spit out a foul breath full of bloody smell, and instantly restrained all his thoughts, his speed increased instead of falling, and he roared forward.

"Don't dodge, don't dodge, and forcefully accept the two forms of Emperor Wu's seal, even the Grandmaster of the Dharma Realm can't bear it, I don't believe how much strength you can leave to fight again.

As long as I don't get entangled by this person and form a two-sided attack with Hong Shunyi behind, I can get rid of the tracking and interception by virtue of Qinglian's secret method.

Then the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, so as to truly escape the thrilling danger every step of the way. "

boom!
In an instant, the scarlet flames flourished.

His gaze in the depths of the darkness suddenly became hot.

The focus fell on Dharma King Qinglian, like a tiger that had been hungry for a long time and suddenly found a fresh and delicious lamb.

boom! ! !
The next moment, the strong wind suddenly howled.

Countless fallen leaves and snow were rolled up, spinning and dancing around the figure.

In an instant, a short distance was crossed, engulfed in the darkness that devoured everything, and covered a large area of ​​mountains and forests.

Dharma King Qinglian narrowed his eyes suddenly.

An oncoming fist was reflected in the extremely narrowed pupils.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

It was just the simplest step-up punch, but it was able to punch such a long distance and bring such a majestic and domineering punch, even making it impossible for him to perform the Qinglian secret method of shifting shape smoothly. .

more importantly……

This guy doesn't seem to be injured.

How could it be possible that he was not injured when he fought fiercely with two anode horizontal training masters first, and then received two punches from Emperor Wudi hard! ?
Some unbelievable thoughts popped up in his mind, but Dharma King Qinglian had no other choice but to gather all his strength in one place to meet him head-on.

boom! ! !
The two figures collided suddenly.

A thunderbolt exploded in the forest.

The rocks shattered and scattered, like a hailstorm.

boom!
Dharma King Qinglian gushed blood from his seven orifices, and staggered back, leaving behind a series of deep footprints.

His hands were also numb from the shock, as if they had been stabbed densely by thousands of steel needles, as if dense cracks had appeared on Jinshi's skin.

Boom!

Another violent collision.

He finally couldn't stabilize his figure, rolled and flew backwards.

It overwhelmed a large area of ​​bushes one after another, and barely stopped until it smashed into a large area of ​​stone hillock.

Boom boom boom!
Heavy footsteps followed.

A strong wind pressure hit his face, Dharma King Qinglian's mood was disturbed, with a look of despair on his face.

Driven by his strong survival instinct, he exerted all his remaining strength, folded his arms and raised them upwards, using the Qinglian seal to block it head-on.

When the Fayin was raised, it suddenly bumped into the fist seal of Yuantai that was pressed down little by little.

Click!

Click click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound.

Dharma King Qinglian's mouth was filled with blood again, and he fell heavily on the cold and hard ground.

He stared fixedly at the pair of eyes looking down indifferently, still not giving up the hope of escape, he endured the severe pain and pointed between his eyebrows.

boom!
Majestic power erupted from Qinglian Dharma King's body.

Dharma King Qinglian let out a low shout, and before he could get up, there was no sign of a flower in front of him.

First, there was a burst of scarlet flames, and then it was shrouded in boundless darkness.

The next moment, he found that he was no longer in the Nine Sacred Mountains.

Instead, he was blind of all colors and lost all five sounds, and came to the depths of the dark and silent void.

There is nothing here, only the cold and empty death, and the despair and terror that swallow all life.

"I just made a mistake in my judgment and lost my mind, so he seized the opportunity to burn the true spirit with the karmic fire red lotus, and the ghost car's true intention eroded the spirit, and fell into the rut specially created for me."

"However, if you want to take the old man's life like this, what you have done is far from enough!"

"Entering my Dharma Realm, Qinglian will come to the world, and gods and Buddhas will be born!"

A holy lotus platform rises quietly, and four-color lotus flowers bloom slowly.

The lotus platform radiated light, illuminating a large area of ​​void, and also reflected a black shadow that was as mountainous as a mountain, and could not even be seen at a glance.

This is a decayed, lifeless, huge corpse.

It lies deep in the dark void, filled with the dead air of silence and hopelessness.

"This is……"

Dharma King Qinglian stared at the turtle and snake crossing each other, and saw two giant scarlet eyes slowly opening in the darkness, looking down towards his position.

Suddenly darkness surged, swallowing life.

Wrap the four-color lotus platform that has not yet fully bloomed and unfold, and no longer see a trace of light.

"If the old man had already stepped into the realm of law, instead of just stepping in with one foot like now.

If I hadn't fought those lunatics, my spirit and body would still be at their peak..."

Dharma King Qinglian quietly watched the lotus platform being engulfed by the darkness, feeling the vitality in his body disappearing rapidly, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Forget it, it's better to die in his hands than to be killed by a lunatic in Jiange."

A loud bang.

The stone hillock had disappeared, and suddenly collapsed into a huge deep pit.

The cold wind howled, passing through the mountains and forests like a ghost crying.

Gudong!

Hong Shunyu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, causing Lingling to shudder.

He blinked, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Dharma King Qinglian, who had overshadowed him, was injured and fled, bumping into the young man in front of him.

then……

There is no more.

In any case, that is also a character who has completed the Yangyang spiritual realm, and even stepped one foot into the legal realm.

Even though he was injured in the scuffle outside Mianlong Town, he is not a grand master that ordinary warriors can take lightly.

So he died like this?

With a progressive punch from the young man, he rushed out a distance of tens of feet, and then he was crushed under the stone hillock for several collisions and confrontations, and lost all his life breath.

The situation is changing so fast that everything seems to be in the blink of an eye, and it even seems to have come to an end before it really started.

Hong Shunyi took a step back.

But had to stop still.

Because a pair of eyes lit up in the darkness again, looking down from a height.

Hong Shunxi took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

He looked at the pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with scarlet flames, and he was in a trance for a moment inexplicably.

Hong Shunmao seems to have returned to more than 100 years ago.

At that time, he was still very young, full of expectations for the future, and believed that there were infinite possibilities.

On a snowy morning, he was taken by his teacher to participate in the ceremony, and he saw Emperor Wu of the Zhou Dynasty who was sitting on a high platform and wearing a high crown and golden robe.

Then they looked at each other from afar.

This is the fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart, which can never be erased.

But at this moment, the two figures seemed to overlap in one place.

Let him experience the feeling of being weak and helpless again.

The darkness surged, and footsteps sounded.

Slowly approaching from far to near.

Hong Shun's mind was in a mess, and he was full of thoughts all of a sudden.

He looked at the pair of eyes that had come close, and inexplicably found a trace of pity in them.

It was as if in the eyes of the other party, he was already a poor dead man.

"Senior Hong seems to be very afraid of me."

Quietly, a gentle man's voice sounded faintly, "Senior's state of mind is already disturbed, and he was so easily influenced by me. His behavior is really not like that of a great master Yang who has half-entered the realm of law."

Accompanied by this sound, the scarlet flame quietly disappeared, and the dark ink color receded silently.

Hong Shunyi suddenly came back to his senses, and returned to the messy forest.

Facing the figure standing ten steps away with his hands behind his back, he smiled wryly, "I can't beat him again and again, and I can't walk away, it's hard for you, my lord, to understand the mood of this old man."

Wei Tao said slowly, "I understand Senior Hong's entanglement, and I can help Senior solve this problem, as long as I..."

Before he finished speaking, a little surprise flashed across his face, and he looked down.

There was a soft plop.

Hong Shunyi knelt down directly, touched his head to the ground and saluted respectfully.

"How can the old slave be so good, how dare you let the son work hard to help me solve the problem."

He didn't raise his head, and spoke faster and faster, "The old slave figured it out. As long as he worships under the young master's door, and only the young master follows him, his mind will be smooth and his thoughts will be clear. bewildered."

Wei Tao was slightly taken aback, "Senior Hong's behavior makes it difficult for me."

Hong Shun paused for a moment, and said cautiously, "The old slave's vitality has faded due to old age and frailty. He always has the Lingbao Great Returning Pill that is unique to the inner palace. If you are hungry, you can take it as you like."

Wei Tao was taken aback again, and sighed after a long silence, "It's too cold on the ground, Mr. Hong, please get up and talk."

"In front of the young master, it is better for the old slave to kneel and talk more freely."

Hong Shun's heartstrings suddenly relaxed a little, instead of getting up, he knelt down a little lower.

"It's up to you, since you like to kneel, then kneel, but what I mean is to talk while walking, so as not to be chased by Emperor Wu and his old man again."

Facing the bitter cold wind, Wei Tao turned his head to look in the direction of Mianlong Town, "What's the situation over there now?"

Hong Shunyi followed closely behind, "Master Hui, when the old slave escaped, the battle in Mianlong Town was not over yet.

Emperor Wu was entangled desperately by Xuanwu Daoist, the King of the Golden Tent, and Sun Xiyue. It seemed that it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

As for the masters outside Mianlong Town, the old slave feels that their fate may not be very good. Even if they can escape from those living corpses, they will be severely injured and their strength will be greatly damaged, so they will fall into the realm of natural sympathy It is not impossible. "

Wei Tao listened silently, and the palm of Emperor Wu's turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain emerged in his heart.

However, he still couldn't figure out how to avoid the light that would surely fall on his body as soon as it appeared.

I don't even know if the tortoise-snake trade, which has broken through to break the limit of [-], can resist the emperor's seal driven by the will of the gods.

He only knew that the current self was able to secure victory against a warrior like Hong Shun who had just begun to comprehend the law.

However, if it is the Xuanwu Daoist or the King of the Golden Tent, it is necessary to have a real fight with them in order to determine whether it is the opponent of the Grandmaster of the Dharma Realm.

If you don't understand it, don't think about it for now.

If you can't do it, put it aside.

With the passage of time and the improvement of strength, there may be a solution in the future.

Wei Tao exhaled lightly, and suddenly interrupted Hong Shunyi, "Senior Hong just said that before going to Mianlong Town, Xuanwu Qi Daoist visited you?"

"Yes, Taoist Xuanwu is very interested in the cloud patterns on the ancient tripod in the Four Elephant Hall.

So after discovering the whereabouts of the old slave, I specifically searched for it and let me demonstrate it. "

Wei Tao nodded slightly, "I am also very interested in things that Daoist Qi can value."

Without any hesitation, Hong Shunyu said directly, "Watching the confrontation between the Dharma realm tonight, and seeing the relationship between Emperor Wu and God, I have been able to manifest the Dao cloud pattern more clearly.

If the young master is interested, I can ask the young master to watch it now. "

Seeing Wei Tao nodding his head, he formed a seal with each hand, then closed one place and placed it in front of him.

Quietly, an ever-changing pattern emerged in the void.

Like an indistinct ferocious beast.

Wei Tao's envoy observes God's Qi and Honglian's karmic fire, carefully observes and perceives.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank a little, and a few winding and swirling lines were reflected in them.

As if forming a line of distorted handwriting
"The shape is not normal, with a head but no body, cannibalism without swallowing, harming the body."

Wei Tao closed his eyes, and silently memorized the handwriting that disappeared soon.

He thought for a long time, then sighed slowly, "If I'm not wrong, Mr. Hong's cultivation should be the Taotie pattern."

"The old slave searched all the classics in Tianji Mansion, and also the books in the Great Inner Palace, but he couldn't find the origin of this cloud pattern.

It seems that it only exists on the ancient tripod in the Four Elephants Hall, and there are no traces left in other places. "

Hong Shunyu looked bewildered, and asked subconsciously, "What kind of tattoo did you just say?"

Wei Tao was about to speak, but he stopped suddenly when he reached the point of his mouth.

He stopped, turned around and looked back, "The battle in Mianlong Town may have already been decided."