Chapter 31 is in danger

Dongfengmin!

The number one master of the Southern Qi government, the successor of infinite magical power, and the super first-class strongman, showed his strong and crazy side in front of the Taoist sect.

Unparamless magic power, triple door!

Dongfengmin's whole body shot forward, dragging out an old remnant. The squeezed air made a harsh sound, and the turbulent air instantly made a gap in the overwhelming attack in front of him.

After the triple door, you will receive the infinite earthquake!

But Dongfeng Min's face turned red, and his hands were bent like an eagle's claws, but it was like hitting a wall. The originally invisible air suddenly burst, and violent waves erupted between layers, just like a tsunami. It is even stronger than when he fought with Yin Sanlang.

The bitter Taoist finally changed his color, and the Dongfengmin's powerful move directly shook the treasures of the Taoist sect. Many people in the Taoist sect with slightly poor cultivation vomited blood and retreated, and some even the magic weapon was broken. What's better than practicing martial arts than Taoism? At this moment, it's all a ghost. When you look at it, the east wind is simply oppressing the whole audience!

"The original husband Taoist family was born from Zhao, and there was no beginning. It was born with a wonderful one, from the wonderful one, divided into three yuan!"

There are words in the people of bitter Taoism, and the pale yellow light flows between the hands. What he cultivates the Sanyuan Sutra of Taoism, which is the best among all the Taoist methods, is also the origin of the strength of the bitter Taoist people. At this time, when I saw the east wind coming with a frenzy, I finally couldn't help but do my best!

The people behind him also woke up and stood up one after another. For a moment, dozens of large and small arrays flashed in turn. Under the shock of the east wind, the surrounding vegetation, mountains and rocks were destroyed, but only the Taoist sect remained motionless.

"Dun!"

The bitter Taoist shouted in a low voice, threw out his right sleeve robe, and a circle of bright air rings went straight to the east wind!

Dongbumin is at the end of the powerful crossbow at this moment. He shakes so many attacks and pressures the people of the Taoist sect. His body has long been like an oil pan, and there is no severe pain all over his body. He only feels that he is almost torn apart.

Seeing the bitter wind Sanyuanqi coming, Dongfeng Min was powerless to resist, but someone blocked this blow for him!

Suddenly, under the blue sky and the white sun, thousands of stars fell from the sky, shaking with the bitter wind, and both burst. Under the influence of the bitter wind Zhenyuan, he couldn't help taking a step back and his face changed from white to red.

Dongfengmin has also fallen more than 50 meters in front of the people of the Taoist gate at this moment. The surrounding ground is flat, and everything is powdery. Fortunately, this is in the low mountains. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will have collapsed.

I don't know when Si Ya has stood in front of Dongfeng Min, and the red ribbon has already been removed, revealing his eyes. But it was terrible and strange. My eyes were full of black, and there were many layers of silver rings. When I looked closely, there were more streamers flashing away, but there was no only one pupil. There are blue veins around the eyes, as if they are constantly extracting qi and blood from the body.

"The person in the art!?"

The bitter wind said coldly. The seven major schools in the world know their belonging as long as they take action, and so do the people of the art sect. If we talk about the most prominent characteristics of people in martial arts, they are divine pupils and divine lines.

"It's just a traitor."

Siya's voice was still always cold, but he did not pull the flag to pull the martial arts. This is also the personality of the disciples of the seven sects. Even if he is a traitor, Si Ya does not want to bring any trouble to the martial arts because of himself.

"Well, since you are a traitor, why can you keep the divine pupil?"

The bitter wind seems to be disbelieving, because the door has always been closed. Although it is allowed to escape from the sect, it must dig out the divine pupil and peel off the divine lines.

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you know it? It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. After today, this place will be your cemetery."

It seems that it disappeared with the unveiling of the ribbon. Si Ya's words were full of sarcasm and arrogance, and even his expression was even more ferocious. Dongfeng Min just secretly adjusted his breath and strived to recover his combat effectiveness faster.

There are soldiers fighting so far in all directions. Looking at their incredible ability, I really admire them. Chu Mufeng, one of the three commanders, also looked at it with his arms and seemed to be very confident.

"The boy is rampant!"

The bitter wind was extremely angry by Si Ya's call and was about to scold him, but suddenly his heart beat violently, and there were bursts of drums on all sides, like a giant stamping the ground, making his face white. Following the soldiers got orders and shouted one after another. All kinds of strange things fused together and suddenly became a space of oppression.

The bitter wind was well-informed and thought of the reason at the first time. Looking back, the people on his side were crooked, and even those formations were broken, and some even fell into a direct coma. Bitter wind tried to mobilize Zhenyuan, but found that Zhenyuan, who used to be like water, was like a sticky ointment at this moment.

"Bingmen!!!!"

The bitter wind shouted and was extremely excited.

Dongfeng Min is relieved at this moment. At this point, the overall situation has finally been decided. I didn't expect to use so much manpower and material resources to deal with these two hundred Taoist doors, and tens of thousands of casualties, and the battle of the Southern Desert has never been so tragic! But on second thought, as long as the Taoist people die here today, then Nanqi will be the only one in the south, and it is no longer the state government that has been violated by the yang. Dongfeng Min is excited.

The sound of drums, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the Taoist people, is really uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that Shumen and Bingmen would jointly ambush us..."

The faces of bitter Taoist people are extremely gloomy, and they also think about the end of their own people. The wind rose again. A few miles away, he carried Lingyao in the long sky and was moving forward desperately with Yi Fei. Behind him was a torrent of iron horses...

Turtle Fairy Mountain, ancient temple.

Xin Wuchen, who had been holding the dust and closed his eyes and sat quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and locked between his eyebrows. It seemed that there was a bad premonition. Several people next to him also looked over. Xin Wuchen simply pinched his fingers and man's arithmetic. Although he could not be like the art, Xin Wuchen can also calculate the world with his profound cultivation and Taoist realm. All kinds of things.

"It's not good!"

Xin Wuchen suddenly shouted, and the others stood up one after another. Everyone could hear the anxiety and worry in Xin Wuchen's words.

"The door is in danger! Everyone follow me quickly."

Without talking nonsense, Xin Wuchen immediately got up and pushed the door out. He thought that Jianxiu's vein was present, but there was another responsibility, otherwise he would have to call Jianxiu's vein. The young people in the outer courtyard didn't know what had happened when they saw Xin Wuchen's look nervous and came out with the Taoist elders.

Xin Wuchen just walked to the center of the courtyard, but suddenly stopped and looked coldly at the vermilion gate behind the courtyard arch. At this time, the door was slowly pushed open. At this moment, everyone realized that it was not good and became alert one after another, but they were worried about the companions of the guards outside.

"Phoenix Mountain, Yuhuangmen, Shangguan Yan came to visit."

A pleasant greeting made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze. The young people who were originally alert felt relaxed. Only Hou Qi and Liang Yun, the disciple of Fengyun Mountain, and Liang Yun, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sanren, were really good to maintain their fear.

Xin Wuchen's face was still cold. He calculated that the elite of his Taoist door was in danger and couldn't wait to rush there immediately. There was no time to take care of this Phoenix Gate.

"If there is something important today, I can't meet the owner of Yuhuang Gate."

said coldly, Xin Wuchen planned to use the art of flying, but unexpectedly there was another burst of laughter outside. This time, the laughter was full of anger. With the strong sense of oppression, the whole ancient temple courtyard was surrounded.

"What a big shelf and domineering style."

The red gate was completely opened, showing the owner of the Feather Phoenix Gate standing behind him, with his hands on his back. The luxurious and gorgeous clothes could not cover the graceful posture. After the veil, his eyes were full of fire.

And standing behind Shangguan Yan, the owner of Yuhuangmen, there are also a group of elders of Yuhuangmen...