Ye Xing's eyebrows were furrowed and his face was extremely solemn. While urging the heaven and earth spirit treasure thunder heart spring wood to heal his wounds, he carefully observed and looked at the two peak holy realms in front of him.

The Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian has already had a relationship with each other, so there is no need to say more; as for the hunchbacked old woman who suddenly attacked, if Ye Xing's prediction is correct, this person must be the Netherworld Grandma from Samsara Valley!

This Netherworld Grandma is naturally a super strong person who founded a holy land. She has lived for more than seven thousand years, and her strength is no less than that of the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian.

Thousands of years ago, during that unprecedented holy war, the two men suddenly turned against each other and betrayed the martial arts world to join the Holy Lord. After that, they were respectively named the Right Envoy of Light and the Left Envoy of Darkness, and jointly managed the Wulin Continent on behalf of the Holy Lord.

As the top managers of the Wulin Continent, the two of them have been in seclusion all year round. One has stood in the Guangmingding stone sculpture for thousands of years, and the other has been sleeping in the ancient tomb sarcophagus. Ordinary things really do not bother them two, basically

The angels under his command can solve the problem. For example, if a new saint breaks through, two two-winged angels will usually be dispatched to coax and deceive them, and then directly deceive them and take them away. Even if the new saint realizes that something is wrong and refuses to go forward,

Go ahead, two two-winged angels are enough to take someone away by force.

After all, with the cooperation of the two two-winged angels, their strength reaches the middle stage of the Saint Realm. The newly promoted Saint does not have the strength of the early stage of the Saint Realm, and all he understands are some ordinary laws.

Like Ye Xing, there have been only one or two people in the entire Wulin Continent for thousands of years who directly understood the core laws as soon as they realized Taoism.

The core law is the core of the Five Elements of Heaven, which is completely superior to many basic laws. Once you become a saint, you will have the strength of the late stage of the saint realm.

With Ye Xing's current strength, ordinary angels can't cure him at all, and they will die if they come.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the wind is howling.

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian and the Dark Left Envoy Netherworld Grandma began to surround Ye Xing in the middle.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, with Lao Shen and Old Man Huo here, you can't escape!" Grandma Youming held the skull and snake staff and said, "Little guy, are you going to be obedient and just surrender, or do you want Lao Shen and the two of you to take action in person!"

"Haha, you two have thousands of years of cultivation. I don't want to be tortured, but I don't want to be captured without mercy!" Ye Xing grinned, and his whole body surged with sharpness. With the movement of Yuan Dan in his dantian, his whole body soared towards the distance.

Escape quickly.

If it were just the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian, Ye Xing would continue to fight with him to hone his swordsmanship and combat experience. But now that Grandma Netherworld is here, Ye Xing is not so arrogant as to fight against the two giants on his own.

The pinnacle of the holy realm. Therefore, the thirty-six strategies are the best strategy.

Seeing Ye Xing escaping, the face of the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian changed, and he quickly turned into a streak of fire and rushed towards Ye Xing who was fleeing in front. The flaming sword swept away with scorching heat waves.

"Hmph, a kid who has just entered the holy realm wants to escape from his old master. He really won't shed tears until he sees the coffin!"

The Netherworld Grandma frowned, a fierce light flashed across her turbid eyes, and she chased up like a ghost. She picked up the skull and snake staff in her hand, exuding a terrifying poisonous mist and ghost energy, and hit Ye Xing on the head.

"Hoo!" "Hoo ho!"

The wind of the sword bursts, and the shadow of the staff roars.

For a time, terrifying energy fluctuations spread in all directions, with flames, sharp edges, and ghostly aura filling the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Under the attack of the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian and Netherworld Grandma, the two peaks of the Holy Realm, Ye Xing was helpless and miserable. The situation was even more dangerous and precarious. After holding on for less than five rounds, he already suffered three wounds on his body.

Originally, Ye Xing planned to escape from the two people's sight, and then activate the purple light portal to leave the Wulin Continent without anyone noticing, but now there is no hope. If he faces the Holy Fire Patriarch Xuri Jiutian alone, Ye Xing will

You can also retreat while fighting, and then find an opportunity to evacuate directly. However, what I didn't expect was that as soon as I became a saint, I would attract all the two envoys of light and darkness, and now I would be directly trapped by the two peaks of the holy realm.

In the center.

As the injury worsened, Ye Xing could feel up to ten moves, and he might be about to burp.

"These two old guys are bullying the young. Forget it, they can't care about that anymore. If you don't leave, you will die!"

Ye Xing was secretly anxious, and after weighing the matter, he immediately activated the purple light group portal, and was about to leave the Wulin Continent. Suddenly,

Just then

"Amitabha, very good! Don't panic, little donor Ye, I'm here too!"

Accompanied by a loud Buddha's name, a huge and powerful energy like a mountain was breaking through the clouds and approaching quickly.

Whether it was Ye Xing, the founder of Holy Fire, Xuri Jiutian, or Grandma Netherworld, all three of them were startled and raised their eyes to look forward.

Above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, an old monk in gray clothes clasped his hands together, stepped on the clouds, and flashed toward this side as if he had shrunk to an inch.

"Ku Teng...damn it, it's that old bald donkey Ku Teng, how did he escape from prison!"

The ancestors of Holy Fire, Xuri Jiutian and Grandma Netherworld, looked at each other with disbelief and said angrily.

"Withered vine? What withered vine? Isn't that the old monk in gray from Shaolin Temple? He also made a breakthrough?"

Ye Xing's eyes were filled with surprise. He naturally recognized the old monk in gray clothes. He was the semi-sage from the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. Ye Xing had previously asked him for some Buddhist experience in the "Nine Yang Magic" and "Vajra Fist".

It’s just that Ye Xing clearly remembered that the old monk in gray was in the semi-saint realm, and he was very old, almost entering the loess realm. Now that they met again, the other monk could actually fly into the sky and escape from the earth. The energy aura was clearly at the peak of the holy realm.

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Ye Xing was wondering in his heart, and soon his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth unconsciously. His eyes were filled with shock. He saw that the old monk in gray clothes was surrounded by energy and full of vitality, as if a dead tree was springing up.

The wrinkles on that old face are fading rapidly.

The shriveled skin like a child quickly regained its elasticity, and in less than a snap of a finger, he transformed from a two-hundred-year-old man about to be buried into a Buddhist master in his thirties or forties.

"Ku...Master Kuteng! It's really Master Kuteng! That old monk in gray clothes in the Sutra Pavilion is actually Master Kuteng?"

After seeing the true appearance of the old monk in gray clothes, Ye Xing was almost stunned. Although when he transformed into monk Huiming and stayed in the Shaolin Temple, Ye Xing also vaguely felt that the old monk in gray clothes seemed a bit special, but he was completely

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Master Kuteng.
Chapter completed!