The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 337 Nameless Fire, a Stick

Chapter 3-7 Nameless Fire, One Bāng Broken

This idea came to my mind, just like being thrown into a small stone in a calm lake. In time, there were countless ripples.

That is, time, all the situations of the development of the Emei School over the years have emerged. After this combing, the chivalrous monk Yifan found that although the fundamental strength of the Emei School was not damaged, it had increased, but it was too bad compared with the background and planning of thousands of years. It's completely out of touch with the "great prosperity" that Changmei Zhenren met in those years.

I couldn't help but shake the chivalrous monk Yifan's mind.

"Maybe I should put a horse and continue to observe the situation"

However, as soon as he came up with this idea, the chivalrous monk Yifan thought that if he had not been able to take Zhong Yuan down, according to the prior agreement, he would join the Tongtian League and become Zhong Yuan's subordinate.

Thinking of those years, when the real man with long eyebrows was still in the world, he was just a secret ally of the Emei faction. How could he stand this without becoming a subordinate? At the beginning of time, the chivalrous monk Yifan's heart became firm again.

"Let me do an appraisal. If the number of days is with you and not in Emei, then I will definitely kill you. If you die, it shows that your assertion is not correct"

After strengthening his belief, the chivalrous monk Yifan took action again. This time, he did not open his mouth and remind him as he had done twice before, but chose to make a direct move. Because the previous two reminders were not good intentions, but a combat strategy.

The chivalrous monk Yifan's figure trembled, and in an instant, he disappeared again. This time, Zhong Yuan was also scared, because even his magic eyes could not be speculated about the real trajectory. Fortunately, this is the last move. He doesn't have to keep his cards and can show his skills. Therefore, he didn't panic. He was still calm and quietly held the embroidered uā needle-like golden hoop in his hand.

In the eyes of many spectators, the chivalrous monk Yifan's body did not even move, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Yuan.

This time, the chivalrous monk Yifan did not rush to attack as before, but put his hands together to form a seal. This seal is 30%, that is, time, and above its head, a Dharma appearance appears.

This Dharma is not as strange as the first two wise kings. His face, arms and feet are different from normal people. Only in the center of the eyebrows, there is one more vertical eye.

Although the appearance of this method is ordinary, it is the body of all Buddhist orders, sitting in the center, the head of the Ming kings and the kings of the Ming kings.

As soon as the unmovable king's law appeared, the vertical eye in the middle of the eyebrow opened immediately, and in an instant, a white flame came out of it.

This flame seems to be pure and flawless, but it is the anger of the Buddha and the fire of no name. If it is used by the real Buddha, it is enough to burn everything in the world.

However, the chivalrous monk Yifan released this nameless fire, but did not rush directly to Zhong Yuan, but turned into wisps of fire, penetrated into many heterogeneous spaces around Zhong Yuan, and banned it. In just a moment, outside Zhong Yuan, the space in ten directions was eroded and blocked by the nameless fire. It is absolutely impossible for Zhong Yuan to wander around the space so easily, dodge and escape.

At this time, the chivalrous monk couldn't help smiling. Previously, the reason why he was willing to chase and dodge with Zhong Yuan was to make Zhong Yuan think that his mental escape method was only that way, far less than his secret skill. Fortunately, in the last move, he used a final blow.

Obviously, the chivalrous monk Yifan succeeded, and the thunder was too late to cover his ears. He blocked the space around Zhong Yuan with a nameless fire, making his long-standing reliance invalid.

At this moment, in addition to the old man withered bamboo, there are only a few people, such as Yuan Wei and the red-haired ancestor, who have confidence in Zhong Yuan. The rest, including those elders of the Tongtian Sect, do not think that Zhong Yuan can be safe and sound under the move of the chivalrous monk Yifan.

"Start the eclipse fairy light, we can't let the alliance leader be injured because of this"

"Yes, as long as we kill all the enemies here, no one will know that we don't keep our promises"

"What if we know, as long as we don't admit it, what else can they do? Anyway, there is no evidence"

......

Between mouths and eight tongues, everyone's eyes looked at the red-haired ancestor. Although the strength of the red-haired ancestor is not even the first-class among everyone, which can only be regarded as the upper middle level. However, because the Tongtian Sect was reorganized from the Redwood Ridge, everyone acquiesced in the status of the second person under the red-haired ancestor Zhong Yuan.

At present, in such a situation, if you give orders, obviously, he is the most suitable.

However, the red-haired ancestor did not nod in response to the eyes of everyone. On the contrary, he shook his head and said, "No, Brother Zhong will be fine"

"No way, isn't it? Do you still have that kind of thought in your heart?" At the beginning of the time, there was a human sentence.

As soon as this statement was said, on the golden boat of Guangcheng, the eyes of many immortals looking at the red-haired ancestor changed. Obviously, they were also in the same mind.

In this regard, the red-haired ancestor is naturally very angry. However, before he could open his mouth to refute, Yuan Qian said, "The red-haired Taoist friend is right. Zhong Daoyou will be fine. As early as a year ago, he fought with the immortals and did not fall into the slightest disadvantage. Now, the strength is strong again, and there will be nothing to do.

"What, how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked.

"What's impossible? If not, why did Zhong Daoyou get the recognition of many immortals?"

Hearing this, everyone was silent. Because immortals are their lifelong pursuit, and they all believe in their hearts that immortals should be superior and only coexist with the same existence.

"Look" suddenly, a man shouted abruptly.

I couldn't help but look in that direction.

It can only be seen that an iron bar suddenly appeared in Zhong Yuan's hand, held high above his head, like an ordinary martial arts person, with an ordinary "power to split Huashan" and smashed down the void in front of him.

This round, at the beginning, was normal, but at the moment when it was smashed out, the stick in Zhong Yuan's hand suddenly soared.

The nameless fire-covered space in front of it is as fragile as glass. In this way, it is easy to break it into paste, and the fire is annihilated. And the stick still did not stop soaring, quickly stuffed it, continued to move forward, and smashed towards the chivalrous monk Yifan.

The earth fairy actually took the initiative to attack the immortals. At this moment, many monks of the Three Gorges and the Tongtian League were stunned.