Chapter 61 Proud sword is like splashing ink
The stupid monk roared and saved all his strength. His strong body suddenly jumped up and hit the strange man. In an instant, he only heard a loud noise, and his voice trembled like the sky and the earth cracked.
At this time, a bottomless opening on the ground suddenly cracked, and the crack stretched hundreds of feet and swayed to the distance.
The strange man under his body did not even shout. In an instant, he was stirred by the power of this sitting and turned into boundless powder.
The earth vibrated faintly, like thousands of horses galloping, and like a tsunami setting off a thousand-layer huge waves. Suddenly, there was a wave on the peak of Tianang, and the mountain shook. Unexpectedly, it was hit by divine power. For a moment, the yellow sand burst, and the towering ancient trees fell far away. The huge mountains and rocks did not keep rolling down and hitting Qi Miao and others.
"This time it's really going to collapse..." Qi Miao shouted, "Let's leave!"
The earth cracked thousands of feet, and the sky fell. In this way, the heaven and earth changed and rolled up the dust all over the sky. Several people did not need to say anything. They protected their bodies with their true spirit and tried their best to break through the sky and flew out. They saw large pieces of rocks behind them fall down, blocking the only mountain road. Since then, Tiankang Mountain has collapsed and no one can be light. Easy to pass through.
The world was decadent, and everyone had no time to look around, so they grabbed the blazing white light opposite this line of canyon and flew away. Finally, the dawn was not far away. Unexpectedly, it changed again at this time. The towering tree that was obliquely born on the cliff was hit by a huge force and uprooted, and fell into the cliff in a hurry. Among them.
The giant tree was about to fall in front of everyone and block the only way to escape. He only heard Zhou Han stop shouting, and the meridians around him flow rapidly. His face turned pale, but he was stunned, constantly injecting Huang Ting's true air into the fan of heaven. He saw a white light rise on the treasure fan, and with the vigorous and true gas was injected, The brighter it is, the more faintly two bold and simple characters appear on the fan: the son of heaven.
Zhou Hanzhi raised his arm and fanned the emperor into the air. A burst of force suddenly rose and turned into a huge white light, sweeping the sky and the earth. The fast-falling tree hit the white light and suddenly exploded in half.
So he took advantage of this power to block the momentum of falling under the big tree. Zhou Han stopped shouting and walked quickly, and everyone gathered more. Then he raised his speed and turned into a blue light. Finally, he rushed out of the valley.
At this time, I only heard a roar behind me, and the half of the big tree hit the canyon, and finally completely blocked it, and I couldn't see any color.
"It's so dangerous... It's so dangerous..." Li Miaohua patted her chest with her hand and said with lingering palpitations. She seemed to think of something again and asked Qi Miaodao, "Sister Fairy, what did you put on your stupid body just now?"
"It was the armor charm sent to me by the predecessor of Daotong Ling Zongyun. At that time, I had an idea and thought of borrowing the power of this charm..." Qi Miao smiled and explained, "Under the seat of the stupid master, I was supported by this charm."
"Isn't that fool's buttocks pressed down? Isn't it equivalent to a small part of Tianang Mountain pressing hard on the ground?" Li Miaohua took a breath of cold air and said in shock.
When the fool heard the words, he was even more shocked: "I said, how did I sit down and make the ground collapse that day..."
"Your buttocks are beaten with iron, and you can't sit on this big movement!" Li Miaohua sneered and said, "Although the meatless puppet is difficult to deal with, fortunately we are still out of danger..."
"No...we haven't been out of danger..." Zhou Hanzhi said coldly. He stared at the front with a cold face, as if facing a big enemy.
Several people looked forward, but they saw an old man in black who seemed to be shrinking together not far ahead. He was holding a three-foot dagger. The sword was black and even could not see the blade. The old man's face was full of wrinkles and he was squinting at them.
Everyone only felt that the old man seemed to be inconspicuous, but there was a huge murderous atmosphere around him and scattered silently in this leisurely world. Under the handover of the old man's eyes, they actually felt a tingling pain in front of him. Qi Miao couldn't help but think to himself: "This old man is at least the same level as Xiao Tianxu in the past, and he is really a strong enemy in his life! "
"Uncle Mo... It turned out that you came..." Li Weihua's face was a little surprised and a trace of timidity, and he called gently.
"Well... the little girl has a good memory and recognizes me." The old man opposite said with a cold face and a sharp voice.
The old man shook his eyes and glanced at the collapsed Tian Gang Mountain, the cracks in the valley blocked by rocks, and said quietly, "The momentum caused is so big. Weihua. These friends of your Protestant religion are very good. Let's introduce them to your uncle..."
"This..." Li Miaohua hesitated and knew that her uncle had many ideas about the people on Lingxia Island. She couldn't make up her mind for a moment whether to introduce the two people to him.
"I know Xianmen on Xialingxia Island next week, and I will worship my seniors..." Zhou Hanzhi knew that it was useless to deliberately hide it now. He immediately stood up and bravely reported himself.
"This is my sister Zhang Tingwan..." He pointed to Qi Miao, and then asked respectfully, "Are you the senior of Mojun Mo among the three elders in Kunlun?"
"Well, I am the ink-faced guest who was defeated by the teacher in the past..." The old man still narrowed his eyes and seemed to say a casual word, but the hostility revealed in it was shocking.
"Uncle Mo, these people are very good to me. Don't embarrass them!" Li Miaohua knew that the more quiet his uncle was, the more he was a precursor to take action. He was eager to protect several people.
"What's the reason for that monk?" The ink-faced guest's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. He looked at the stupidity a few more times and was slightly surprised, "Previously, watching him fight with Wu Yang, this man turned out to be a forged King Kong, which is gorgeous. It seems that you have had many opportunities along the way."
"In the Yanshu Temple in Jiulu Mountain, the teacher is Master Jue Ren." The stupid monk replied angrily. Although he called him a fool, he was not stupid. At present, the atmosphere was tense, but even the fool could see it. The fool changed his voice to Amitabha Buddha, so he wanted to say a few Buddhist scriptures and persuade him to say a few good words. Unexpectedly, the old man in black first said:
"Since you are a monk in Jiulu Mountain, it's nothing for you. Go aside."
"Uncle Mo, what do you want to do!" Li Miaohua became more and more shocked and thought, "I know best about her uncle's ability. If she wants to make trouble, it must be difficult for them to resist Zhou Hanzhi and the fairy sister. However, Lingxia Island and Xikunlun have deep hatred. If they plead for mercy, I'm afraid it will be useless. What about this?"