As soon as the rainbows fell and disappeared quickly, two men and two women and four young qigong masters suddenly appeared on the black ice of the snow peak. The two women at the head were none other than Shangguan Zi, who had repeatedly opposed Wang Zhong.

Smoke and Huang Lier.

The other two young men were both in their early seventeens or eighteen years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, ape-like arms and wasp waist, and fair skin.

One has half arms pierced with moon-white skin, an ancient sword stuck on his back, and a small green leather gourd as big as a fist hanging from his waist.

The other one was wearing a green silk robe, carrying a large bow that was taller than a man, and a quiver containing three long eagle-feathered arrows that shone with red light and were filled with vitality.

"Okay!" As soon as it came down, the man with half-armed moon-white arms took off the green-leather gourd from his waist and swung it outwards coolly. Immediately, a thin ball of green smoke came out, covering the four of them.

Circles of green clouds and smoke were faintly flowing ten feet around the bodies of the four people. The fierce wind mixed with cold air blew in. When it reached the outside of the clouds and smoke, it leisurely split into two halves and passed by without even moving the hair.

"This gourd Ruyi Qingluoyan can withstand the cold wind and cold. Now, the two girls feel better." There was a hint of arrogance between the brows of the young man, and his words were deliberately trying to please and show off the magic weapon.

The two women exchanged glances with each other. Shangguan Ziyan's face was still expressionless and cold. Huang Lier snickered in her heart, but said seriously: "In addition to the superb swordsmanship and unique style of the Emei Sect, they also have a Shaoqing Qianyuan Sutra.

It specializes in sacrificial and refining magic weapons. The magic weapons used by the disciples of the sect in the past generations are much better than those of Qi refiners from other sects. When I see them today, they are indeed wonderful."

"That's right! A few months ago, we sent Zhongtian Sword Sansan to set up a formation with Xuantian Shenglong Dao master Wang Xianren to kill this monster. Unfortunately, this monster's luck was not over and he escaped. This time he finally escaped.

Suffered from heaven's attack..."

"Brother Qin, now we have to look at the right opportunity and take action again. This time I specially brought the treasure of Yingtian Academy, the Sky Bow and three army-breaking arrows. I must shoot this monster to death in one fell swoop. These two girls

Please stay back." Hearing the young man chattering and showing off to the two beauties, the young man with an arched back frowned and seemed a little impatient.

"Brother Mao, let's see what you can do." The young man surnamed Qin was slightly unhappy after interrupting the show off.

"Sister, of these two people, one is Qin Wan, the legitimate son of Shaoqing Zhenren Qin Shize, the head of the Emei Sect. Apart from being a little arrogant, his internal and external cultivation is not low. The other one is Mao Bijiang, the most outstanding Confucian master of Yingtian Academy.

, although he is not as talented as Huang Zongxi, Gu Yanwu, and Wang Chuanshan, he has also been promoted to the position of Yuanshen for the first time."

Huang Li'er watched the two men acting, and quietly said to Shangguan Ziyan: "These two people I met in the early years of my travels. This time, the master said that the old demon was in serious trouble, so he happened to use his hands on others. We observed from the side.

Okay. If we have the chance, we will use our magic weapon. If these two people can't deal with the old demon after the disaster, we can leave calmly."

"I'm afraid the cultivation of these two people can't deal with the old demon!" Shangguan Ziyan looked up at Mount Everest, which towered into the clouds and looked like a pillar to the sky. It was covered with golden clouds, shrouded in black evil, and countless powerful people.

Light pierced out from inside, mixed with rumbling thunder, causing the heaven and earth to move.

Even if it wasn't their own calamity and the Qi machine couldn't sense it, the two women still felt frightened.

"Although the cultivation of the two of them is not enough to compete with the old demon, they have several powerful magic weapons, especially the huge power behind them. You must not underestimate that Mao Bijiang. This man traveled all over the world when he was fifteen. He once

Together with two Confucian scholars named Hou Fangyu and Qian Yiqian, I entered Tianmu Mountain's Red Sleeve Academy and passed eleven levels in a row. Both my mind and courage were outstanding. He was called by me this time and knew my intention. It was just his character.

He is very tough and has a high spirit. I heard that Wang Chuanshan, Huang Zongxi, and Gu Yanwu challenged the old demon in the palace. They were quite unconvinced and wanted to do something earth-shattering..."

"Do I know this person?"

"you know?"

"I have heard that these young Confucian scholars broke through the 19th entrance of Red Sleeve Academy. They only passed 11th entrance. The last eight entrances were guarded by eight powerful sisters and they all failed. I just didn't know the names of these eight sisters.

What's your name? I once wanted to get acquainted with him, but I didn't have the chance."

"I heard that Red Sleeve Academy recently opened a lower courtyard in Jinling, specifically for women to study." Huang Li'er thought about it.

"Really? Where?"

"It seems to be near the Qinhuai River?"

"Qinhuai River? That's not it?"

"Red Sleeve Academy has always been under attack from the Confucian school of Neo-Confucianism, so it is very secretive. This is also a last resort."

Boom! A loud noise interrupted the two people's whispers.

"What a terrible disaster, what a terrible God!"

At this time, Wang Zhongyuan Shen was in the thick heavenly gold calamity cloud, which could not reach the sky or the ground. The mysterious heavenly gold poisonous arrows on all sides were as dense as a crossbow. This calamity cloud also had the effect of turning the world upside down, and could change from up to down.

Change from left to right, unless you use powerful magic to defeat it, you can't even think of rushing out.

When he saw the huge, strange, ancient and desolate golden sword on his head condensed into a shape and slowly fell down, Wang Zhong knew that something was wrong.

It is said that in ancient times, there was an attempt to reverse the fate of the heavens, and the ancient demons were extremely vicious and sinful. When the calamity came, the law of heaven would descend and kill the demons with the heavenly sword.

At that time, Dayu abandoned the ancient simple folk customs and established the Great Xia Dynasty, using the people as slaves. The Fangfeng clan rose up to resist. The two fought in Kuaiji Mountain for several months without deciding the outcome. In the end, under the influence of Qi, the way of heaven also descended on Taixuan.

After the Heavenly Poison Golden Sword Tribulation, the Fangfeng family was finally killed by King Yu. The way of heaven was followed, and the common people, the people of all ages, were finally reduced to slavery for generations.

"It turns out that I am also a monster with heinous sins and evil. As expected, those who do good to me are good, those who hate me are evil, and those who sin against me are sins." Wang Zhong withstood the boundless pressure and laughed.

The more dangerous the situation, the more calm Wang Zhong appears, "Maybe I am the only one in this world who can understand you so well!"

The huge golden sword had no consciousness at all, and could not hear Wang Zhong's sigh. The sword light only pressed down slightly. Wang Zhong Yuanshen immediately felt that Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and involuntarily sank dozens of feet.

Buzz! The huge golden knife swayed, making a buzzing sound of gold and iron hitting each other.

Invisible shocks struck violently, and the space shock was much more powerful than the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin Demon Split the Sky by Dharma King Chunjun.

A circle of protective fire around Wang Zhong immediately shattered, and the soul was shaken into countless wisps of black smoke.

"Xuan Yin refines the gods and reunites the soul!"

Seeing that Wang Zhong used Xuanyin again to gather his soul, he could once again compete with this sword of heavenly punishment.

The huge golden knife seemed to sense it, and it swung again. The golden cloud suddenly started to roar wildly, and one vortex after another spun rapidly.

Each vortex emits infinite suction, sucking into it all the black smoke and light formed by Wang Zhong's scattered soul.

Seeing that the soul was sucked and could not be gathered together, as soon as the golden knife fell from the sky, it would be destroyed immediately. At this critical moment, Wang Zhong's soul suddenly changed.

"I once had a heart that was virtuous, and I could know how to transform the three pure things into one qi."

The muttering sounds came from the black smoke and firelight. There were actually three of them, each of them different, and they seemed to come from an alien space, ethereal and ethereal.

The soul that was sucked suddenly changed, rose up, and turned into three human shapes! Their appearance was just like that of Wang Zhong, there was no difference at all. Although they were different, they were the same.

As soon as the three souls appeared, their momentum suddenly increased! The fire and black smoke billowed away, and the surrounding swirling golden clouds turned like snow lions towards the fire, melting into white ashes.

Seeing that the golden sword was coming down, the three souls pointed downwards at the same time, Wang Zhong was about to activate the forbidden method that had been ambushed for a long time.

The Qionghuang Green Dragon Flag on the Altar of the Ice Palace in the Valley naturally fluttered without wind, and the flag surface suddenly exploded.

Shangguan Ziyan, Huang Lier, Qin Wan, and Mao Bijiang, who were looking up from afar on the snow peak, were also a little nervous. They heard a loud bang and a pipe suddenly rushed out of the black smoke covering the top of Mount Everest.

The big blue pillar of light seemed like a rainbow rising from the ground, a green dragon ascending to the sky, and rushing into the golden clouds.

I could still vaguely hear the ferocious howling of wolves coming from the large pillar of green light.

"It's time!" Mao Bijiang roared and took off the huge bow behind him.

I saw that the body of this huge bow was thicker than a human arm. It was made of dark red and slightly purple, which seemed to be the color of the heart of rosewood, but was slightly transparent. The material was neither wood nor iron, but had a smooth stone texture. The bow body was engraved with

Two seal characters, "Ge Wu".

The artistic conception is simple and simple, with some charm of the Spring and Autumn Period and Pre-Qin Dynasty.

The string of the bow was bright yellow and looked like the tendons of some kind of animal. Huang Lier was shocked when she saw it. These were the tendons of a horned dragon.

A kite turned over, bringing with it a roaring wind, and Mao Pijiang's horse stepped firmly, and let out another loud roar, and the black ice on which his feet stood cracked within a radius of thirty feet.

His whole body was shaking, and his muscles were visibly bulging from his clothes. The Confucian treasure of the Gewu Heavenly Bow was half pulled open, and the three army-breaking arrows were also unstrung.

"It's a pity that this Gewu Heavenly Bow is a six-art magic weapon refined by the Confucian sage Zhu Xi. It has infinite power, but it has been stretched to the level of the full moon. Otherwise, the bow is like a full moon, and even the master will have difficulty resisting it."

Huang Lier quietly drew a circle with her hand, and the two women disappeared unconsciously.

Qin Wan also took a magic weapon in his hand.

What drives the Azure Dragon Flag in Qionghuang is none other than the Heavenly Wolf Divine Monarch’s soul. It is the last killing move of Wang Zhong’s ambush.

He knew that he had gone against the will of heaven too many times. Once the calamity came, it would definitely be a big deal. He could still rely on his firm heart to survive the inner demons, but he could not use any tricks to deal with the calamity from the outside, so he did not hesitate to offend Xiji.

The god-man, the Martial Saint Guo Kan, took away the soul of Lord Tianlang.

The Heavenly Wolf God has been trapped for many years, and just after he was born, his body was destroyed, and his soul was severely damaged. It can be said that there is no one more unlucky than him in the world.

For dozens of days this year, Wang Zhong was trapped in the Qinglong Banner again. He was refined with poisonous fire every day, which made him dizzy. He didn't know the east, west, north, and west. He was in an almost crazy state. At this time, he suddenly felt a looseness around him.

Seeing that his soul had separated from the flag and soared into the sky, the three poisonous flames that usually trapped him had disappeared.

"I am finally out of trouble, old demon of Black Mountain! Even if I pour all the water from all over the world, I can't wash away this hatred!"

Li Yuanzong was in a state of confusion. He only had a surge of overwhelming hatred. He had just vented it when he suddenly felt the golden light piercing the wood. He suddenly felt something bad in his heart. He suddenly looked up and saw a huge golden sword slashing down like thunder.

"Tai Xuan Tian Poison Golden Sword!" After all, he was a discerning person. Seeing this legendary ancient heavenly punishment, his courage froze. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the golden knife had already fallen.

Creak, creak! The soul was crushed by the golden knife and immediately exploded, both spirit and form were destroyed. The huge remaining essence was like a volcano erupting.

After all, the Heavenly Wolf God Lord is an old monster who has been in the demonic way for seven or eight hundred years. His soul is so powerful that even the best masters cannot be tempered to death, but he still cannot resist this ancient heavenly punishment.

The golden sword destroyed the Heavenly Wolf Lord's soul, but it was still weakened and destroyed by the burst of essence.

Wang Zhong's three souls laughed loudly: "Even if you are trying to annihilate a cunning ghost, you have also fallen prey to my Li Daitao Zombie Technique." The three souls whirled around in random directions, each emitting several flames and surrounding the golden sword.

At this time, the golden sword completely lost its previous ferocious power, rushing left and right in the flame package. Wang Zhong's three souls raised their six hands together, and the Suzaku Star True Fire shot out like a torrential rain. Balls of vermilion flames flew into the golden clouds,

Then it exploded, with real fire billowing from all sides.

They moved up, down, left and right at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the golden knife was blown to pieces.
To be continued...