He Huoluo walked directly towards the small hill ahead.
He will hit Gu Liubai whoever hits him.
He was hitting Gu Liubai with lightning in front of him, of course he had to call him back.
This hill is really short, and the golden light gushing out of He Huoluo seems a little taller than this hill.
He walked towards this hill, and it felt like a golden god and Buddha were walking.
Li Deyi didn't say much. Instead, he felt that it was safer to be with He Huoluo, so he followed He Huoluo.
boom!
There was another roar in the sky above, and four shaky thunder pillars fell down, but they did not hit any of the Yuquan Temple, but fell into the four statues of the gods at the four corners of the hill.
The other two statues, which had never spoken, were originally white and misty, and could not see clearly, were instantly transparent and revealed edges and corners.
However, the statue of the god in the north was separated by a hill. Although everyone could sense the aura on its body, they didn't know what it looked like.
The statue of the god on the west side could be seen clearly at this time. It was a female statue with her breasts exposed, holding a pipa.
Gu Shiwu thought carefully that he had never heard of this method, so he couldn't help but ask Yelu Yueli softly, "Can you see what method is Cui using?"
Yelu Yueli answered honestly, "I haven't heard of it."
Gu Shiwu suddenly became depressed, "If you don't know, you won't know, you're still very literary."
Yelu Yueli looked at Gu Shiwu with a frown slightly, thinking to himself whether he likes rudeness?
He Huoluo has reached the foot of the mountain.
The thunder sound roared in the body of the god holding two sledgehammers, and raised the hammer toward He Huoluo.
Looking at the two sledgehammers that were smashed down, he punched him with an extremely simple punch.
He practiced the Vajra Indestructible Power of Tantra. Unless an eighth-grade sword cultivator holds an extremely sharp famous sword like "Divine Gold", he would punch like this in the face of any weapon and would not need to dodge at all.
Li Deyi followed He Huoluo. With He Huoluo punched, in his perception, the true energy in He Huoluo's body surged towards his fists and the surface of his body like a real sea.
"Where did Gu Shiwu find such a master outside the pass? His true energy is not only as strong as the sea, but it does not seem to be dissipating much. This person is not only terrifying in every attack, but also has a durable battle."
The idea that if he had fought with this person, he would have absolutely no ability to compete, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.
With a loud bang, the golden light in front of me trembled, and a terrible force had already shaken.
Li Deyi dodged in horror, and He Huoluo was actually beaten back by the God holding a sledgehammer.
After a loud bang, the air in front of He Huoluo exploded repeatedly, and two terrible energy burst out in the air.
"How is that possible?"
Li Deyi only felt that the power displayed by the god holding two sledgehammers completely crushed the eighth grade.
Fortunately, the Vajra indestructible magical power of He Huoluo Xiu, otherwise if another eighth-grade monk would have exploded all over his body at this time.
After the god holding a sledgehammer fought hard, it seemed to have no obstacles at all. The thunder roared in his body. It waved its double hammers, and it seemed like a living thing to catch up and fight.
"What kind of magical power is Old Monster Cui? It's so powerful? The god condensed by white mist is not the real body, but it is stronger than the physical body of an eighth-grade cultivator? It's like a giant talisman? It's not afraid of the shock of the qi. These eighth-grade cultivators have to regulate their qi and blood when subjected to shock, and it doesn't seem to need it."
When Li Deyi had such thoughts again, in the light of his eyes, he saw that Yin Shiniang had already swept to the god holding a long sword.
At the same time, Gu Liubai's voice also came into their ears, "Be careful, these ghosts and qi mechanisms seem to be connected into one, and may not be the pure power of an eighth-grade monk."
When He Huoluo and the god holding double hammers fought, Gu Liubai was carefully observing the statues condensed by the white fog standing at the foot of the mountain. The moment He Huoluo was shocked by a blow, he couldn't see the statues across the hill, but the mist around the other two statues trembled, and the electric snakes in their bodies were also trembling wildly.
Listening to such a voice, Li Deyi, who had already wanted to take action, stopped instead. He also carefully observed the three statues of gods that could be seen in front of him.
Yin Shiniang's figure was like the wind, and she stabbed the sword at the statue of the god holding a sword.
Her sword appeared to be ingenious, but the dazzling sword light only seemed extremely fast.
The statue of the god holding the sword also stabbed downwards, and its sword was extremely fast. Its sword was very long, and it was as tall as two people. When it leaned down and stabbed out with one sword, it seemed faster than Yin Shiniang's sword.
But it didn't stab Yin Shiniang with one sword, and it had already been hit by a sword in its chest.
All the monks present, Gu Liubai and Yelu Yueli, were fine. Anyway, they were not at the eighth level, and they just felt that no matter how hard the sword masters of Yin Shiniang were, they could not stop him. Therefore, no matter how fast the sword of Yin Shiniang was, the two of them didn't feel anything. However, all the eighth level present were shocked, even Changsun Wuji.
Changsun Wuji has seen countless strong people in his life, but he has never seen anyone's sword so fast.
In his perception, Yin Shiniang's sword was already the ultimate in the world, the ultimate in the operation of the body and the flow of true qi.
The only thing he couldn't understand in this moment was why Yin Shiniang used the fake sword.
But after experiencing the war with the Great Sui Dynasty and seeing countless masters killing Changsun Wuji, he thought about the smell as soon as his eyes flashed.
The ultimate in their eyes is not the ultimate in Yin Shiniang.
The Lord of Frost Sword is still practicing this way, and her sword skills can be improved.
...
Yin Shiniang stabbed in with her sword, but her whole person had already passed by one side. The moment the sword broke away from the chest of the god, it had disappeared into her sleeve.
At this time, the god of heaven was still leaning over to come out of the sword, and the sword had not yet been turned back.
A vast white frost air had spread inside its body, and its movements instantly became extremely stiff.
The lightning in its body dimmed instantly, but the white meaning on its body became thicker. The condensed white fog seemed to have turned into pieces of white frost at this time.
boom!
However, in the next moment, it was bright and bright. A terrifying force burst out deep in its body. All the frost intentions instantly disintegrated, and strands of cold air spurted out from its body, as if countless white lines were thrown out in an instant.
Li Deyi looked carefully. When Yin Shiniang stabbed the sword-holding statue with a sword, he saw that the other two statues were also staggering at the same time, especially the statues of the god holding double hammers that had obviously begun to pursue seemed to be frozen.
At this time, the aura of the sword-holding god exploded, and the god holding the double hammer immediately recovered as usual.
So Gu Liubai said it right, the energy of these statues should be connected into one.
"This Gu Shiwu is so quick and reacts so quickly. No wonder the Canglang Sword Sect's people were defeated by him."
"These statues and qi are connected into one. It is probably because Old Monster Cui borrowed power from other places and penetrated into these four statues. Although these four statues are four, they can be regarded as one. If we attack these statues, he has no choice."
Those who can be the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty are not ordinary people. Li Deyi immediately figured it out and took action in an instant. With the stimulation of the true energy, dozens of bright sword energy fell on the statue holding the double hammer like hail.
Many gaps were cut out of the statue holding the double hammers, but the lightning burst out from it.
It could actually leave the mountain road and rushed to Li Deyi in one step. Its body seemed to have no weight, like a ball of light fog, so it moved very quickly. However, when the double hammers in its hand fell, its terrifying power was like two small hills, which instantly suffocated Li Deyi.
Li Deyi felt that only a fool could compete with him, but at this time the statue of the god holding the double hammers was staggering again. It turned out that the statue of the god holding the sword had been hit by Yin Shiniang's sword again.
At this moment, the golden light was dazzling, and He Huoluo's fist had already rushed over.
Although the golden light was dazzling, Li Deyi could see clearly with his eyes narrowed. He Huoluo's punch was stronger than the previous one. As the golden light burst out from his fist, the golden light above his fist naturally condensed a cute little shaman.
Is this true qi Dharma image?
Li Deyi doesn't feel like him either.
Just as his mind was turning, there was a loud bang. The statue holding the double hammer could not resist it and was hit in the lower abdomen with a punch.
The golden light on He Huoluo's fist penetrated into the abdomen of the statue like a giant pillar. Li Deyi could see clearly. The little novice slid inside, as if he was rolling comfortably in the sea of ​​clouds, while his hands were constantly waving and grabbing.
The next moment, the little novice disappeared, but the golden light had completely penetrated the statue.
There was another loud bang, and the back of the statue exploded completely, and countless jumping lightnings were like small snakes running back.
This statue of god and the other statues suddenly shattered the white mist, and the broken mist was shaken by the terrifying energy and drifted away like dust.
The thunder in the sky completely disappeared at this time, and the white mist covering the small hill began to dissipate from the foot of the mountain and soon reached the middle of the mountain.
It is said to be halfway up the mountain, but in fact it is just a few dozen steps up.
After all, this hill has only about one hundred stone steps to the top.
There was a pavilion there, and a sigh came from it.
"Is that the old monster Cui?" Yelu Yueli asked Gu Liubai beside her softly.
Inside the pavilion was a bearded man in a black brocade and silver robe. On one side, there was a blue deer standing on the mountain road.
Gu Liubai shook his head.
This bearded man is obviously not the old monster Cui.
Yelu Yueli said oh, and said, "Then the magical methods that this man practices are also very powerful."
Gu Liubai frowned.
There are eight grades?
Can the Cui family in Qinghe have another eighth grade?
Including An Ruyu, the Cui clan in Qinghe can actually mobilize three eighth grades?
No wonder I want to monopolize the foreign trade routes of the pass and dominate the northwest.
And is this man practicing magical powers?
Chapter completed!