Only a big golden hand was seen, like a five-fingered mountain, suppressing it.
Ye Changkong screamed in fright, how dare he take the Heavenly Master's palm forcefully.
At the critical moment, Ye Changkong's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, and he suddenly remembered the resentment he had held for many years. The right hand that grabbed the beads suddenly became violent, and he roared, "Old Heavenly Master, it's been a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time. The unfilial person has prepared a copy for you." It’s a great gift, see if you like it.”
Ye Chang air fell on the colorful beads, and then the colorful beads of different colors burst out with a burst of strange light, and some mysterious runes appeared on the surface.
Then there was only a "swish" sound, and a green bead shot through the air towards the hand that the old master had grabbed.
"Is this the colorful bead you stole from the Yin Yang family?" the old master smiled faintly, and suddenly put his fingers together to grab the green bead that shot out.
The sudden surge of green light had the potential to suppress the golden light of the old Heavenly Master.
Ye Changkong was overjoyed when he saw this and said excitedly, "As expected of the colorful beads of the Yin Yang Family, each bead is engraved with the lifetime cultivation achievements of generations of Yin Yang Family heads."
"Master Tian, do you like this gift?" Ye Changkong chuckled.
The old Heavenly Master's narrow and deep eyes were extremely bright. At this time, he completed the crescent moon and said with a smile, "It's just a child's trick. Ye Changkong has been here for so many years, but you are still so ignorant."
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light on the old Heavenly Master's body suddenly surged, and the green beads trembled violently and screamed, like ghosts wailing.
"Crack!"
The green beads turned directly into powder under the suppression of the golden light, and then the golden light swept out as the old Heavenly Master's eyes fell on Ye Changkong.
This style is extremely domineering, not like the handiwork of the old heavenly master at all, but more like the old madman.
But this move was indeed used by the Heavenly Master, using the anger and guilt that had been suppressed for many years.
He wants to avenge his two beloved disciples from more than forty years ago.
Ye Changkong was shocked when he saw this, and his old body trembled. Facing the golden light coming from the attack, he retreated violently, and was so frightened that he sacrificed five colorful beads.
As the five colored beads were sacrificed, an even weirder light burst out, and they intertwined with each other to form a colorful wall.
As the golden light suddenly fell, the entire abandoned building shook violently.
"Wow!" Ye Changkong's heart-rending scream suddenly echoed through the sky.
All I saw was that Master Laotian pressed down calmly with his bare hands, and the five beads in the air trembled violently, and the colorful Qi wall was already crumbling.
Ye Changkong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the floor under his legs cracked, exposing the steel bars.
But Ye Changkong was smiling, smiling extremely proudly.
"Old Heavenly Master, I thought you had really cultivated the Great Dao and reached the supreme state of having no desires or desires. It turns out that you also have the seven emotions and six desires of human beings."
The old Heavenly Master didn't answer. The golden double channels were like the sun, shooting out a terrifying aura.
A purple robe fluttered in the wind, and his broad and slender fingers pressed tightly against the movement of the colorful beads. He said in a deep voice, "In pursuit of power, how dare you kill the brothers who have been with you for many years? Don't you have that in your heart?" Have you ever felt guilty?"
Ye Changkong felt the oppression of the Heavenly Master becoming more and more terrifying, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he still insisted on resisting, and sneered, "In this era, strength is king. If you fight against Longhu Mountain and don't mess with the world, be prepared." Nourished by the spiritual energy of God, have you ever known what kind of human sufferings we ants have experienced?"
"To be honest, I'm not moved by your acceptance at all. I even hate it all. I hate you staring at me with pitiful eyes, so I swear that one day I will stand on the same side as you. At the pinnacle, standing on top of everyone else’s heads, I want to be a master!”
Ye Changkong let out an angry roar, his gray hair danced wildly, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his colorful beads trembled violently, forcing the old Heavenly Master to take half a step back.
"Is that so?" There was a trace of helplessness and vicissitudes of life on the old master's face, and he sighed deeply, "It seems that I made the wrong decision at the beginning. To practice cultivation, cultivate your heart first. I was wrong."
"It's too late. I don't regret taking this path today, so life and death are fate, and wealth is in heaven."
"That's all, let's end it today," the old Heavenly Master looked down at Ye Changkong, his voice was like a god stirring the night sky.
Ye Changkong shuddered and raised his head suddenly, only to see two lines of tears streaking down the face of the old master, who looked like an old teenager.
"I'm sorry, forgive me, my teacher!"
Suddenly Master Laotian pressed down with his bare hands, and the terrifying power turned out to be many times stronger than before.
The colorful beads turned into powder almost instantly, and with the remaining power of the old master's palm, Ye Changkong flew away and hit the ground heavily, making it difficult to stand up again.
The internal organs were already shattered. Ye Changkong smiled miserably. He just looked at the old Heavenly Master and said with a smile, "They say that in the Chinese martial arts world, except for the old madman, there is no one else in the world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. I didn't believe it. I thought If you have the Yin Yang Family's colorful beads by your side, even if they can't kill you, they can at least severely injure you."
With a desperate sigh, Ye Changkong smiled bitterly and said, "You are the Heavenly Master after all. Even so, can't you let me use my full strength?"
The golden light of the old Heavenly Master dispersed, showing his loneliness.
"Master Heavenly Master, please come here. I want to tell you something before I die, so that I can repay you for the favor of a bowl of rice."
The Heavenly Master stepped forward and said, "Say."
"This thing is..." Suddenly, Ye Changkong's pupils narrowed, and a hint of viciousness appeared in the corners of his mouth, "This thing is that you should never believe us desperadoes. This last bead is reserved for you until the end. Go Die!"
Suddenly a blood-colored bead shot out of the air, instantly piercing through the old Heavenly Master's chest at such a close range. The old Heavenly Master staggered back a few steps and remained motionless.
Seeing this scene, Ye Changkong breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the stars in the sky, and murmured, "Mr. ”
It's a night, a night destined to have countless innocent souls lingering in the world.
The middle-aged man stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the imperial capital in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.
The middle-stage Dragon Peak woman behind her, with her long hair flying, said blankly, "Is Mr. Ye dead?"
"Actually, I knew early on that he had no intention of leaving alive. He is a hero, a hero who belongs to our underground warriors. Let's go and implement the plan. Mr. Ye's sacrifice cannot be in vain."
The group of people carried Luo Feng and disappeared into the night.
Watching the group of people move away, wind chimes sounded in the air.
Yao Ziyue stood on the treetops, her long skirt moving in the wind.
"We found them," Yao Ziyue said softly.
The voice of the bald old man came from the micro earphone, "Don't alert the enemy, continue tracking."
"How's it going with Heavenly Master?" Yao Ziyue said calmly.
The bald old man was silent for a long time, "Everything goes well, you don't need to worry."
