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C976

In the air above the northwest region of Mengyu County, the originally calm space suddenly became like ripples on the water surface, splashing layer after layer of ripples. The ripples then transformed into intense spatial turbulence, until the space distorted like a tsunami, engulfing everything in its surroundings.

When the spatial fluctuation here had reached the limit of their abilities, the fragile space finally collapsed. Broken pieces of spatial debris and cracks shot out in all directions, and three streaks of light accompanied the occasional flashes of lightning that shot out from them.

"Great Origin Divine Sword, Lightning Art! I've seen it today, it really lives up to its name!"

One of the two men in the northwest side, Dao Realm Cultivators, stared at the person in front of him with an indifferent expression. The two men in the northwest side, Dao Realm Cultivators, stared at the person in front of him with an indifferent look.

Opposite the two Dao Realm Cultivators, on Monday, a clear stream of light emitted lightning from time to time, but its entire body was flowing like water. Upon hearing this, Taoist Eastflow smiled and said: "Fellow Xiao, you are flattering me too much, I was merely lucky to be able to travel a step ahead of me and step into the Lightning Calamity. I think that fellow has been accumulating in the Huagai's field for many years.

A hint of a smile flashed across Xiao Xunqian's face, and he said: "I can't compare to you, my friend. It's just that you have just passed your tribulation, why didn't you go back to the Huzhou and meditate?

Taoist Eastflow said helplessly, "I don't want to fight either. How about you give me some face and let Dao Friend Ziyuan go?"

Xiao Xunqian laughed silently when he heard this. His tone was as calm as always, but it contained a killing intent that caused one's heart to palpitate. "Does fellow Taoist think it's possible?"

Taoist Eastflow sighed and said: "If that's the case, then let's do it, I also want to experience the Purple Wind Sect's inheritance ability."

Xiao Xunqian continued calmly: "It's only been 10 days since fellow cultivator went through the tribulation. Even if you have the Origin Stone in your hands, how much of your Essence can you recover? And this Xiao has two people! "

"There's no point in talking any further. Let's fight!"

The water Sword-light around Taoist Eastflow suddenly let out a "hualala" sound. The water that was originally as thick as a finger could flow eastward along the river, and there would even be small splashes of water from time to time.

Wu Tie looked at the phenomenology that the Broken Moon Sword had evolved into and his expression turned serious. However, when he moved, he gave Fellow Daoist Liu Xunqing a hidden look.

Swift wind, high waves, thunder and lightning, the world was in chaos.

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In the sky above Mengyu County, somewhere, a dried up tree branch suddenly appeared in the sky. The tree branch slashed downwards, and a Space Portal immediately opened, allowing a slightly skinny old man to step out from the door. As if he was attracted by something, he looked towards the north, as if his eyes could see through the space to see what was happening.

The old man laughed coldly. The ridicule on the corner of his mouth made him seem a bit more sinister. Then, he used the dried wood in his hand as his staff and started to walk forward.

However, just as the old man took a step forward, a teasing voice came from not too far away, "Oh, Martial Uncle hairpin, could it be that Martial Brother Lan Kui only sent you here?"

The old man's body suddenly stiffened, and he took a step forward, but he instantly retracted his foot. When he suddenly exerted strength in his hand that was holding the Withering wood stick, even his fingers, which had long since dried up and turned yellow, looked pale at this moment.

Apodemus's neck slowly turned around with a stiff look. He saw a figure floating in the air a few hundred feet away. It seemed to have been a while, but when Apodemus appeared, he didn't even notice that there was someone beside him.

"Sang Wuji, why are you here?"

Apodemus looked at the person in front of him with an uncertain expression.

Sang Wuji had a smile that was not a smile on his face, but there was an unquestionable tone in his voice as he said, "Martial Nephew, I'm here to wait for you. I'll also tell Martial Uncle Luo about this matter of the Mengyu County and not to get involved in it.

Apodemus snorted disdainfully when he heard it, and said with a sneer, "Since when did you, Sang Wuji, know about the overall situation? How much benefit did Ziyuan give you that you need help for? "

Sang Wuji chuckled and said, "I'm glad that you understand. But this time, it's not any good. It's purely because I owe a little friend that I had to help out."

Apodemus laughed coldly: "Although I do not know where you have been hiding for so many years, but I think you should have heard of Ziyuan's name before. He has a lot of enemies, and the people who spied on him today are countless.

Sang Wuji looked surprised for a moment, then nodded and said, "Martial Uncle Luo, you don't have to say. This Dao Friend Ziyuan is really unpopular. Please wait a moment, Martial Uncle, let me use my sacred art first!"

The space suddenly formed into a huge shock wave like depression in the void, and then the space at the center of the depression suddenly shattered. The potential that could compress space seemed to have found a crack in the space in an instant, and at the same time, the space slanted completely, Sang Wuji's lips moved as if he was muttering something, and because the space originally sank instantly due to the lack of this potential's pressure, it caused the space around Sang Wuji to strangely calm down.

Apodemus looked at everything that happened when Sang Wuji made his move. His expression slightly changed, it was not that he didn't want to follow Sang Wuji's attack, but Sang Wuji's speed was too fast, so fast that Apodemus didn't even have time to react before Sang Wuji already turned his head around as if nothing had happened.

"Was that the Tian-Xian Finger just now?"

Apodemus's tone was filled with admiration and bleakness. Just from the technique that Sang Wuji had just displayed, he knew that he was far from being a match for Ye Xiwen, and the gap between the two was not that big.0

Sang Wuji laughed, and said: "That's right, that's the Tian-Xian Finger that the sect wants but cannot get!"

Apodemus suddenly showed an extremely sincere expression: "Wuji, so many years have passed, could you still not let go of what happened that year? When Zhuang Peng heard the news that you did not die, he even said in the sect that as long as you, Wuji, are willing to return to the sect, you can forget about everything that happened back then! "

hairpin paused for a moment before continuing, "Back then, you and Zhuang Peng were known as the 'Duo Prides' of the Of. If you two were to put aside your past hatred, Spirit Spilling Sect would definitely become the strongest in the world of cultivation because of you two."

Sang Wuji praised when he heard this, "He is indeed worthy of being called the great sect's Sect Leader. He is so magnanimous and magnanimous!"

Seeing Apodemus's happy expression, Sang Wuji's praise suddenly had a hint of ridicule in it, "Unfortunately, I don't have this kind of magnanimity and magnanimity. What happened that year is still better in my eyes!"

hairpin said angrily, "You calculated it clearly? How could he calculate it? "You want the entire sect to know that you, Sang Wuji, had an affair back then?"

Sang Wuji's expression suddenly changed. A hint of pain flashed across his face before he sneered, "Others might not know about what happened that year, but Martial Uncle Luo, don't you? "Speaking of what happened back then, your Master Luo should be included in it, right?"

hairpin's expression changed. "You."

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Strictly speaking, Taoist Eastflow was the one who took away a medium-sized gold vein from the Point-Gold Gate Dao Court that year. Taoist Zi Yuan was at most an accomplice, if Kong Fang really wanted revenge, he should have gone to Taoist Eastflow.

However, compared to a Golden line pulse, the thing that really pained Daoist Kong Fang was the fact that he spent several hundred years of his life meticulously collecting Chi Xiajinguang.

Chi Xiajinguang was one of the top Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures in the world, and even a few Natural Treasures would lose their luster in front of her, which was related to Kong Fang Taoist's future cultivation plans. Since Chi Xiajinguang had been stolen by Taoist Zi Yuan, he did not have several hundred years of time and energy to collect it, which was equivalent to cutting off his future path of Path.

In fact, Daoist Kong Fang had chosen this moment to act at the perfect time. Although Taoist Zi Yuan and the exoskeleton merged together, because the two of them went through tribulation separately and then ended up devouring the Will of Heaven and Earth separately, they were unable to perfectly fuse together in that short period of time. Furthermore, this was also the moment when Taoist Zi Yuan was at his weakest after the tribulation.

Just as Daoist Kong Fang was about to get his way, a light chuckle sounded out from the void: "Goldhand? This ability is interesting, I wonder how you compare me to this old man's Tian-Xian Finger? "

A light to the point that it almost ignored the sound of a spatial fluctuation. A normal finger that did not go through the process of condensation appeared on the path the giant golden hand was on, coming into contact with the giant finger that was pointed towards it.

There was not the slightest bit of grandiose momentum. However, space and time seemed to freeze the moment the two fingers met, and then be broken by Daoist Kong Fang's exclamation!

The giant golden hand began to break apart bit by bit. Soon after, the giant hand began to collapse. Finally, it dissipated into a lump of dense metal elemental energy, and the ordinary looking finger also disappeared without a trace.

Although the two divine abilities seemed to have been annihilated at the same time, no one believed that they had reached a stalemate. However, compared to the attention given to the outcome, the existence of the Tian-Xian Finger was even more shocking!

Sang Wuji, the Spirit Spilling Sect's peerless "heaven's pride" was still alive!

The Tian-Xian Finger destroyed a bit of the golden hand, repelling Daoist Kong Fang, while Taoist Zi Yuan temporarily had a chance to catch his breath.

However, before Yang Junshan could relax, a dense black cloud suddenly appeared in the horizon. It was followed by a loud laughter. It was so loud that it could not be heard as it rushed into the cloud surrounding Taoist Zi Yuan.

"Ziyuan, you slut, go to hell!"

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