"Boom, boom!" "Boom, boom, boom!"
Bursts of violent roars sounded in the secret realm. At the entrance of the secret realm, Qian Mimi stretched out two small heads and stared at the fierce battle in the secret realm with dead eyes.
"Good guys, they all ran here."
Hei Yang whispered to Hong Li: "Six people surrounded a gray-haired old man. The world is really in decline."
"Hey, Holy Mother Sun, climb up quickly."
Hongli hid behind Hei Yang and watched the battle with caution.
"Six veteran Nascent Soul Stages, and a legendary old monster that transcends tribulations. Is this something that a little golden elixir like me can see?
Tsk tsk, don’t splash blood on me. Brother Heiyang, stop me quickly. "
"Tsk, tsk."
Hei Yangxian glanced at Hong Li, who was lying on his back, and rolled his eyes at her: "Okay, okay, you're outside, please pay more attention, okay?"
"I know, I know, this is already a very careful look."
Hong Li put her arms around Hei Yang's neck and hummed, "Anyway, don't worry about what I'm doing. The important thing is that the seven of them are still fighting."
"Should we go out and break up the fight?"
Hei Yang sighed and was too lazy to talk to the dishonest Hong Li. He looked at the seven people carefully and analyzed seriously: "The old man named Dogma in the middle should be the enemy.
We sneaked around behind him and took advantage of the grandpas and grandmas of Wuliang Sword Sect to attract his attention. We went up and directly stabbed him in the back to cripple him, ending the battle quickly. "
"Simple and rough, it sounds feasible! But I think we can be a little more stable?"
Hongli nodded in agreement and took out a box of chess pieces: "Where's the chessboard?"
"Here here..."
Hei Yang quickly took out the chessboard and whispered: "Do you think the combat power summoned by this prop can beat that old man?"
"Ha, how do I know?"
Hongli spread her hands and said, "It's okay. Anyway, we still have a lot left. If one fails, add another."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Uh, kneel down and beg for mercy?"
"good idea!"
"..."
Hei Yang Hongli unfolded the chessboard and began to arrange the chess pieces in order.
"You're stupid, that's where the prime minister is, why are you putting a soldier there!"
"You still have the nerve to tell me, why did your horse get ahead of the little pawn!"
"You haven't done that yet, you idiot Hongli!"
"Heh, so do I. My special meow directly forms the head!"
………
"boom!"
Master Gu Jian was slapped back dozens of miles by Dogma's palm, and almost instantly turned into a stream of light and returned, piercing the opponent.
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"frame!"
Dogma shouted softly, and the air around Gu Jianzhen seemed to be compressed and tightened in an instant, wrapping around her.
The strong friction caused her speed to slow down, and she finally stopped in front of Dogma.
"How about it?"
Dogma sneered and looked at the imprisoned Master Gu Jian in front of him, waving his sleeves and saying, "Isn't it better to continue to pretend to be stupid like before? At this point, you are still looking for death, and you haven't understood the situation yet?"
"It's just that you haven't understood the situation yet!"
Master Gu Jian snorted coldly: "Why do you think I practice so hard! Illusion!"
"Um?"
In Dogma's surprised eyes, Master Gu Jian in front of him suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared, and then there was a terrifying feeling of panic above his head. He raised his head and saw Master Gu Jian raising his sword to accumulate power.
Then he struck hard: "Give it to me, go to hell!"
"snort."
Master Gu Jian snorted coldly, the sword in his hand was dazzling: "Yao Jiang!"
"Uh-huh!"
The sword light was as cold as the stars falling down, striking Dogma hard.
"Shua! Give it! Hiss!"
The sword light drowned the dogma, and Master Gu Jian breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a vigilant expression again.
"Click rub rub"
"Boom!"
The disheveled Dogma walked out of the sword, his body covered in tatters and stained with blood, even more than half of his beard had been shaved off, and his face was as dark as if he had just been rescued from a coal mine.
"I admit that I underestimated you..."
Dogma coughed and snorted: "There's something."
"Now that you know how powerful it is, why don't you just capture him without hesitation!"
Master Gu Jian yelled angrily, glanced at the battlefield, and found that including her, only the Great Elder and the Third Elder were left with the strength to fight.
The other three elders were seriously injured and escaped. Instead of leaving the three of them behind and running away, they ran to the corner to drink elixirs to regain their health and vitality. They would fight back together when the time came slowly.
However, in this current situation...
Master Gu Jian's heart sank slightly. The realm of overcoming the tribulation was indeed extraordinary. She had already grasped the bottleneck and was only one step away from breaking through.
It's a pity that after all, there is still a gap between him and the real tribulation powerhouse.
It seems that the only way to use it is to give it a try!
Master Gu Jian gave the two elders a look. They were stunned for a moment, then reacted, adjusted their bodies, and formed a triangle to surround Dogma.
"Um?!"
Dogma frowned, smelling a bit of danger.
He secretly marveled in his heart that after all, the sect came from a sect that was strong in the transitional tribulation, and it still had some background.
At this thought, the teacher's eyes became slightly cold.
"If you have any other moves, just use them!"
Dogma snorted coldly: "Next move, I'll finish you off!"
"..."
The three of them looked at each other and raised their swords at the same time: "Sword style!"
The strong wind blew, and the huge pressure caused the dogma to change color slightly. A strange scene appeared in the secret realm, like a dough cut into layers, turning into strips, revealing a series of dark and deep voids.
But even so, this secret realm has not collapsed yet. It is as if it has been cut into strips without realizing it. It continues to look like it was originally, and the years have gone by peacefully.
But Dogma understands that these are just the tranquility before the terror. When the three of them draw their swords, this secret realm will be shattered in an instant!
"Black Sun!"
Hongli's eyes widened and she called softly.
"receive."
Hei Yang held the chessboard with a stern look in his eyes.
"Instant kill!"
"Infinite!"
A moment ahead of the three of them, Hei Yang came up behind Dogma. There was the sound of military drums on the chessboard in his hand, as if thousands of troops were gathering to kill, and he slapped Dogma hard on the back of the head!
"boom!"
The immeasurable sword force struck fiercely, and Hei Yang dwarfed and rolled in the air.
Hei Yang suddenly appeared in front of Hong Li, who hugged Hei Yang into his arms, breathed a long sigh of relief, and kept patting Hei Yang on the back.
"Huh, don't be afraid, Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, mom is here."
"Climb, climb, climb!"
Hei Yang broke away from Hong Li's arms with some irritation. The latter chuckled and was about to say something when he felt a sudden silence in his ears and the sword light filled the air.
Hei Yang Hongli grabbed the opponent and exited the secret realm, holding on to the voice in the game while retreating.
[Hongli:? ? ? 】
[Hongli: Hello, hey, hey? Ahhhhh? Is Hei Yang here? Black sun? Am I deaf? 】
[Hei Yang: Don't panic, the secret realm is broken and the sound can no longer be transmitted. 】
[Hongli: Phew, you scared me. 】
Hei Yang Hongli's eyes flashed, and he looked into the Broken Secret Realm without confusion, watching the fierce battle in the field.
"!!!"
Facing the sword light that was ready to strike, Dogma suddenly felt suffocated. After swinging the sword, he saw the three people vomiting blood and flying backwards. They were obviously also seriously injured.
"Phew! Come on!"
A flash of light flashed in Dogma's eyes, and he waved a giant ruler and stopped in front of him: "It is a rule that this style will cause no harm!"
"bass!"
The giant ruler turned into a stream of light and was directly equipped with sword light. The violent power exploded in front, crazily weakening the power of the sword light.
Although he was mostly weakened, the sword light still overwhelmed Dogma, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood from his body.
The latter gritted his teeth ferociously, and the wound cracked and then healed.
I won!
Dogma felt the sharp pain all over his body, but he smiled. This move would at most seriously injure him, but it would not threaten his life.
What can't defeat me will make me stronger!
This thought flashed through Dogma's mind, and then his vision suddenly went black. The severe pain from the back of his head stopped his brain for a moment.
"If you advance, never retreat!"
In silver armor, a flying general on a horse came with a halberd and charged towards Dogma. He didn't see his face, but his roar was deafening!
"kill!"
Dogma's eyes darkened.
"..."
"Phew, it's done, as expected of me!"
Hong Butian pulled the car made of door panels and walked to Zhao Zhuji, wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, and smiled.
"How about using this to transport a fellow student lying on the road back to the house? It's really a genius setting, isn't it?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes..."
Zhao Zhuji responded absently, her mind in chaos.
Just now, Hong Butian suddenly made a comeback and found her. Before she could start her performance, the former suddenly said "Zhuji, I need you", which made her stupid.
Then the other party said a bunch of things, but Zhao Zhuji didn't hear it. She only heard another sentence: "I knew you wouldn't be angry with me."
Then there was another burst of silence. I don't know what Hong Butian said, and then I heard "Let's leave quickly", and then I was dragged here by Hong Butian in a daze.
Hong Butian seemed to have said a lot of important news, but she picked out the most important ones at once, and at this time her whole body shut down.
"Let's go, do you want to go now?"
Zhao Zhuji was a little panicked and said: "I haven't gotten my household registration certificate yet..."
"ha?"
Hong Butian had a question mark on his face and waved his hand.
"What? There are so many things. Let's go. Listen to me when you get there and just take action!"
"Just do it!!!"
Zhao Zhuji's consciousness melted and she muttered: "Listen to you, listen to you..."
(Zhao Zhuji: Can a person with a love brain die?)
The car kept circling around Wuliangjianmen. Hong Butian looked at the quiet sect and felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure.
In a sect that always has to behave, no matter how much he jumps around and yells, no one will stop him, and he has the urge to let himself go.
Just like the husky who has no one to care for at home, or the teddy who has a pretty face and grooms the dog, the whole person feels a lot more relaxed.
If we use another vivid metaphor, it’s like being invisible in class. Even teachers and classmates can’t see us eating snacks and sleeping. Ahem!
"Zhuji Zhuji, over there, there is a senior brother hanging on the eaves over there."
"Oh oh oh, it's coming."
"Zhuji Zhuji, look at the tree over there. There is a junior sister lying on the branch and passed out."
"Ah, is it possible that she is really sleeping?"
"Absolutely impossible! Who can sleep at this time! Save her quickly!"
"Oh oh oh, it's coming."
"Zhuji, look over there. The two disciples there were probably fighting. Their clothes were torn. Pull them apart quickly."
"I can't hear, I can't hear!"
"???"
"Phew, finally done!"
Zhao Zhuji clapped her hands and said quietly: "Now all the arrangements for the disciples have been made."
"Zhuji Zhuji..."
"Ah? Is there any more somewhere? Where, where?"
"No, I mean..."
Hong Butian pointed to the sky with a complicated expression: "Look at the sky."
"ah?"
Zhao Zhuji raised her head and looked at the sky above Wuliangjianmen, which was distorted, as if someone was washing it with hands like clothes but using too much force, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, as if the sky was about to explode in the next second.
"boom!"
Well, the sky literally exploded.
Pieces of space debris fell, and the huge formation of Wuliang Sword Gate suddenly dimmed and closed on its own.
The core of the formation is in the secret realm. The elder who originally set up the formation was still complacent, saying that it was hidden here and no one would be able to discover it.
The result, uh...
"Zhuji, be careful!"
Hong Butian shouted angrily, pulled out the door panel on the car, ran to Zhao Zhuji, and covered their heads with the door panel.
"call!"
Hong Butian breathed a long sigh of relief: "This way everything is foolproof!"
Zhao Zhuji: "..."
"I'm sorry for your foolproofness, who uses door panels to block space debris!
Are you foolproof or foolproof?
Why don't you just bring a coffin board over? It might save you some trouble if we lie down inside! "
"Ah, yes!"
Hong Butian suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, touched the storage bag on his body, and poured out a coffin with an open lid!
Zhao Zhuji: "......"
It's not just what she said. It's not that big of a deal, brother, do you take a coffin with you when you go out?
Don't tell me that there is a corpse or remnant soul of a certain sect elder hidden inside, to help you with your next step of practice!
"Oh, what's that look in your eyes!"
Hong Butian looked at Zhao Zhuji's confused look, slid open the coffin with a gap left, and "slid out" and sat in. He also waved to Zhao Zhuji: "Come on, come on, squeeze in or not." I can fit it in!"
"Ah this!"
Zhao Zhuji's heart skipped a beat. Did she jump directly to a joint burial before she even got married? Why is it that other people's love is sweet, but my love is from the underworld?
"No time to explain!"
Hong Butian jumped out and grabbed Zhao Zhuji's arm. Zhao Zhuji finally recovered and let out a exclamation. Then he was thrown into the coffin by Hong Butian. He followed closely and got in. The lid of the coffin was closed. .
"Phew, it's safe!"
In the darkness, Hong Butian took out a lighting spirit stone and turned to look at Zhao Zhuji.
"This is what Xiaoyang Xiaoli and the others gave me. Let's settle now..."
Hong Butian's words stopped abruptly. He saw Zhao Zhuji's red face so close, biting his lips and looking at him.
Hiss, what’s going on with this damn feeling!
"Is that so..."
Zhao Zhuji finally understood what it meant to see things on paper but ultimately feel shallow. Is this what adults often say: "Marriage is the tomb of love"?
So, have you jumped directly to this step now?
"Hoo, ha, ho!"
Hei Yang Hongli clasped her palms together: "Exile!"
The swaying space around him stagnated for an instant, and was slowly pushed back by the two of them. After that, the people of Wuliang Sword Sect could sort it out on their own!
Well, it's like when you crumple up the quilt at home and throw it into the corner. ()
"Done!"
Hei Yang clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction.
"Black Sun Black Sun!"
"ah?"
"Look there!"
Hongli pointed her eyes at a coffin on the ground: "Is that what we gave Brother Butian?"
"Ah, indeed, it seems that Brother Butian has listened."
Hei Yang nodded, but suddenly he was stunned and rubbed his eyes: "Um, Xiaoli, on that coffin board, how come I can see little peach hearts floating on it."
"Pfft, hahaha, what kind of vision from the underworld, coffin board, little peach heart, it's really yours!"
Hongli couldn't help but laugh out loud, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the same thing: "Huh? There are so many little hearts!"
"Yeah, right."
"Hiss, it's so scary!"
"So he is the elder brother, and we are just younger siblings."
"That makes sense!"
