Wang Dong waited for an opportunity to move, and took advantage of the moment when Dao Ren Xuantian's mind was slightly shaken, and he broke into the other party's eyebrows with one palm.

His body was in the air, light like a floating cloud on the slanted cliff, and with the attack of palm force, he even carried out the airtight soul-locking technique with his spirit.

However, how tough is the master who has entered the realm of heaven and man? His heart of Tao has long been harmonious and unobstructed. Hunyuan is like a golden elixir, shining with brilliance.

Even though Dao Ren Xuantian was defeated by the second god general and a flaw was hidden deep in his heart, Wang Dongneng was definitely not easily shaken.

Taoist Xuantian quickly came to his senses.

He actually advanced instead of retreating, holding Ren Ping with the "Lutu Deer" in one hand, facing Wang Dong's palm, and killing the most powerful position.

"The great things are nothing like heaven and earth, but they also have something to do..." The Taoist Xuantian recited the mysterious chapter, stepped down the rock wall in one step, shining the void and warding the wind, crossing out of thin air, and descending the steps to arise on its own.

"The greatness of the sky, yin and yang are exhausted. The greatness of the earth, the hardness and softness are exhausted. Yin and yang are exhausted and the four seasons are formed, and the hardness and softness are exhausted and the four dimensions are formed..."

A mysterious artistic conception lingers around the body of the Xuantian Taoist, which urges the Xuantian Sect Secret Book of Xuantian Jingshi. Although he stepped on the void, there was no air flow under his feet, but it seemed that there were ladders that were as substantial as he spread out with his steps.

"Although I was defeated by Wei Yuanwu, I was not something you, a junior, could do!" Dao Ren Xuantian reached out with one hand and swept his palms towards the center of the king.

This hand divides the two energys of yin and yang, divides hardness and softness, and blends the universe, which is actually the essence of Xuantian Jingshi Book. Wang Dong's thunderous blow was dissipated invisibly by him.

Wang Dong's attack did not stop there. While he flew out, he had already broken a piece of plum branch from a plum blossom tree that had grown slantedly on the cliff.

While the palm power disintegrated, Wang Dong shook in the wind. The plum blossom petals on the plum branches flew, and under the wisps of energy, they shot towards the Taoist Xuantian like a plum blossom dart!

He waved the plum branches between his fingers. This piece of plum branches instantly turned into a magic weapon that had been tempered for thousands of times. In his hands, it was no longer a plum branch, but a magic sword that penetrated gold and cracked stones, like a powdery one!

The sword light flashed, and three "swords" burst out of the air, and the sharp energy roared.

Wang Dong used three swords to divide the three talents of heaven, earth, man, and disturbed the yin and yang, hardness and softness of the Taoist Xuantian. Under the resistance of power, there was no sound bursting out, and the plum branches shattered inch by inch, turning into powder and dissipating.

Bang!!! The two of them exchanged palm forces in the void, and the violent collision made the surroundings feel like bombs dropping, the bluestone rock walls shattered layer by layer, and the spider webs were densely knotted.

Taoist Xuantian snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes swept over Wang Dong, but in fact he was not surprised. The other party's quick and calm response was beyond his expectations. He thought that his "remaining body" would be necessary to capture and kill the other party. I am afraid it would take a lot of effort, which would inevitably intensify the injury.

This deal is not worth the loss!

Dao Ren Xuantian changed his mind. He just saw Wang Dong performing the "Mortal Transformation Technique". He had a sudden intention and wanted to get it! But how could the injuries left by Wei Yuanwu be equally idle?

Taoist Xuantian did not think that he could recover by taking over the "Spiritual Transformation Technique". He just had a little thought to relieve his injuries.

His figure immediately fell, his mysterious clothes whirled, and he flew down the cliff with Ren Ping, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Wang Dong was shocked by the mysterious palm of the Xuantian Taoist, and his body floated away. He used his true energy to resolve it. He was still pushed out more than ten feet away.

This further confirmed his speculation that the other party's cultivation level was at least two points better than him.

But he was not afraid at all. If the Taoist Xuantian was at the peak, he would naturally be no match. Once he met, he would have to retreat. However, at this time, Taoist Xuantian was seriously injured and his combat power was exhausted. Moreover, the injuries he suffered were obviously not as idle. The drops of blood flowing from his eyebrows and the decayed air overflowed, which surprised Wang Dong.

Wang Dong looked in the direction where the Taoist Xuantian was plundering.

"That direction is Xuanyin Mountain? Is the Taoist Xuantian also going to Xuanyin Mountain?!" Wang Dong's heart moved and nodded secretly: "Yes, the wounds suffered by Daoist Xuantian are absolutely impossible to heal. According to legend, Emperor Yama's eyes are all over the six realms of reincarnation, and he has the ability to revive the dead. If the inheritance of Emperor Yama really exists in Xuanyin Mountain, it is really possible to restore him and even further his cultivation."

Wang Dong unfolded his body and rushed towards Xuanyin Mountain.

Taoist Xuantian was obviously on guard against him. After leaping out for more than ten miles, the breath he left could no longer sense, and he didn't know which route he had changed.

The "Xuantian Jingshi Shu" performed by Taoist Xuantian is extremely exquisite and profound, which is the only one who has seen Wang Dong in his life. Being able to fight with him will be of great help to Wang Dong.

After all, a master who has entered the realm of heaven and man has few opportunities to fall into trouble. If he is in a perfect state, then this battle will be completely impossible. Wang Dong wants to cherish this opportunity and compete with the former.

But the Taoist Xuantian was obviously not living Lei Feng, so there was no way. Wang Dong shook his head. He was an extremely free and easy person. Since he could not feel the aura of Taoist Xuantian, he shot away in a straight line.

The closer you get to Xuanyin Mountain, more and more people in the martial arts world appear on the official road, and of course there are also many warriors who are uncommon.

The appearance of the tomb of Emperor Yan Luo not only attracted the attention of the entire Jinzhou martial arts world, but also many well-informed masters from other states rushed over.

As time goes by, the number and quality of experts will probably increase.

Many people in the martial arts world gathered in a place, and naturally there were mixed quality. Many evil masters knew that they could not win the treasure of Emperor Yama. These people lie on both sides of the important roads and robbed the warriors.

Wang Dong came along the way and encountered several such incidents and saved some people.

At noon on that day, Wang Dong walked through a small city. He walked on the busy street. He saw people in the martial arts world wearing swords and swords everywhere. He couldn't help but sigh at the prosperity of the martial arts wind in the world.

Suddenly, there were noises in front of us, mixed with weapons and a woman shouted: "A thief, you're too bullying, get out of here!"

After hearing this sentence, Wang Dong realized that it was a scene where the thief teased the good knights. Then he felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

Wang Dong swept up to the heights and looked at the center of the crowd. Several young men and women were beaten by four colorful men, and another young man in the same costume and arrogant manner, shaking a folding fan and standing at the bridge to watch.

Wang Dong saw the woman who shouted at the first glance, wearing a red dress, as bright as fire. She was Cui Ting, the "Red Ying" who had fought with him at the Dingzhou Martial Arts Association.

As for the other young men and women, perhaps Cui Ting's companions, he didn't know each other.

A colorful man waved his palm and disrupted Cui Ting's whip, and laughed, "A beauty like you, following our young master is your future."

"Yes, until you and our young master accomplish good things and become an immortal through dual cultivation, you will know what the paradise of the world is."

There were many people in the world in the crowd. Some of them were passionate and wanted to step forward to save the beauty, but they were stopped by their companions and whispered: "You are crazy, you dare to go against the people in the dual cultivation palace!"

Obviously, the name of the Double Cultivation Palace is extremely scary. Some people present retreated on the spot, for fear of suffering from the disaster. Even though some people were angry, they dared to be angry and dared not speak out.

The young master of the Double Cultivation Palace, who stood at the bridge and looked down at everyone, no one dared to look at him.

Seeing that the young men and women were in a more critical situation, Cui Ting's long whip in her palm had been taken away by her opponent, Wang Dong was about to take action when he suddenly heard a huge sound of gongs and drums.

The sound of gongs and drums opened the way, and the crowd was opened. Sixteen strong men held together, and the luxurious and gorgeous bronze sedan appeared in front of everyone.

The sedan chair is surrounded by beautiful women, with 50 or 60 people, each of which is beautiful and beautiful. Some are graceful and elegant, exuding the atmosphere of a mature woman, some are dressed up, and there is a hint of youthful and shyness in maturity, and some are tender and pretty... all kinds of beauties are like exhibitions.

Seeing the bronze sedan chair appear, many people present were stunned and some shouted: "Young Master Ao, Mr. Gong Ao, the Lord of Baihua Valley, has arrived!"

"Young Master Baihua Gu Ao has a good show now for the young master of the Double Cultivation Palace."

"Three thousand beauties compete for beauty, and all the flowers are like that? The jade man's charming style is fascinating, and he flies into the family of the flower fairy!" And the bronze sedan chair was also silly. Under the gorgeous curtain, I saw four beautiful women with graceful figures guarding a young man. I heard him chanting slowly, and then said: "Jiang Feiyi, you are becoming less and less popular. Beauty is like a famous flower. Pursuing beauty should be like growing flowers. You should be quiet and take good care of it. Just knowing how to use despicable and inferior methods like you really make me feel sad for the dual cultivation palace. I am afraid that the dual cultivation palace will not be far from destruction." (To be continued)

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