The two ancestors put on a show for a long time, and then they really fell behind, and there was a Yuan Infant monk who stepped forward and recited the will of the ancestors.

"The main peak of the floating jade, Feng Wu, and the ancestor of Feng Tong have arrived, and there are thirty-one people in the Golden Body Hall, come and see them quickly!"

As he spoke, the early Yuan Infant monk looked in the direction where Xiang Yang and Chu Xuan were, and then pointed behind him and said sharply: "Don't you come here quickly! Kneel here! What about the rest of the Golden Body Hall? Shredded chicken double card double standby. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly began to babble nonsense, and a bunch of gibberish sounds popped out of his mouth open, but he himself was unaware of it, still shouting and scolding there.

Feng Wu was originally sitting there with the old god, enjoying the service of the female cultivator beside him, when suddenly his brows furrowed, his eyes flashed, he reached out and grabbed it, and a very faint shadow was directly pulled out of the night by him and fell in front of him.

"What is this?" Rao had lived for thousands of years, but he had never seen such a thing, half a foot long, with a bull's head and a fish body, and six claws on his abdomen, his whole body was transparent, with a hint of very light silver, and in the depths of his body, there were thin black lines floating.

Although he is already in the ninth transfer period, he can be regarded as well-informed, but the background of the Floating Jade Sect is not at the same level as the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect, and the records of strange things in the sect are naturally too different.

But in any case, it will not be a good thing after all, this time, the monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant has been filled with black gas all over his body, and his mouth is swollen as if two pieces of bacon are hanging, until this time, he himself found out that something is wrong, whining and screaming, but after a while, his whole body was numb, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

Xiang Yang walked off the Jiuqu Bridge at this time, looked down at him when he came to him, stabbed him a few times with the ruyi stick in his hand, and then raised his head with a smile: "It's strange, how did a mad dog suddenly start a sheep epilepsy... ”

Chu Xuan didn't follow, facing the two monks of the Nine Transition Period, Xiang Yang's own safety could still be guaranteed, but it was hard to say if he added one, so he simply let him stay on the bridge, far away, at least there was time to react.

According to Huo Storm, among the ancestors of the main peak, the cultivation and combat power of these two are a few grades behind him, but it is a little troublesome to join forces, but according to what Xiang Yang has seen now, this trouble is estimated to be quite big.

Feng Wu and Feng Tong are both cultivators in the middle of the ninth turn, originally and Huo Storm is between them, and the two of them look exactly the same, they are brothers at first glance, this kind of opponent often has some joint tricks, and the combat power is multiplied geometrically, Huo Storm alone will not be their opponent anyway.

But now in the Ambergris Gorge, even if you don't use those hole cards, just with those arrays that have been laid out a long time ago, these two old ghosts will never escape from their palms...

Isn't this an automatic door-to-door dish?

Feng Wu looked at the miserable appearance of the Yuanying Monk, and then looked at the transparent strange fish imprisoned in the air by him, and finally knew how Cangqing and them were tricked, but even so, what could they do? He didn't even know what this thing was.

He put all his attention on Xiang Yang, for fear that he would make some tricks, and then his eyes lit up, staring at the inconspicuous black iron rod in his hand and not moving, his heart was hot for a while, and he couldn't even care about the Yuanying disciple who fell to the ground.

If you say what Cang Ku said, this is the mysterious weapon, right? It's still in the hands of this kid!

His pomp was too big, more than half an hour had passed since the beginning of the breaking formation, and at this time, many monks had gathered from all directions, and the two ancestors were present, and they didn't dare to get too close, and they were all suspended in the air several miles away from the Dragon Breath.

Feng Wu and Feng Tong were all focused on the black iron rod in Xiang Yang's hand, and they didn't care at all, but the monks around him had already noticed the movement in the distance, and hurriedly leaned over to whisper a few words in Feng Tong's ear.

"How did these bastards come here?" Feng Tong looked up, and suddenly became angry, the two brothers specially chose to come in the middle of the night, just not to make too much movement, but now, there are at least dozens of monks around this distance, and there are many black spots in the distance.

Feng Wu was also a little flustered when he saw it, and hurriedly sent a message to his subordinates who were staring at the Floating Jade Divine Mountain, and when he learned that there was no movement there, he relaxed his heart a little, and then looked at the monks in the distance, his face was cold.

Now that the mysterious weapon is in front of him, he is ready to send it! Today, he has to get this treasure in his hands no matter what! But since the mysterious weapon is still in the hands of this kid, maybe Sima Lao Ghost may not know the true face of this treasure, so don't force this kid to hurry, otherwise as long as he makes a move, he will not be able to hide it.

Thinking so, he sprinkled it casually, and a few points of green light flashed, and then a burst of cyan clouds floated, enveloping all the square circles, and then he carefully took out a copper cup, put away the strange fish, and got up and walked towards Xiang Yangxing, with a kind smile on his face.

"Phantom array and soundproof array disk?" Xiang Yang smiled and let him do it, but in fact, he had already moved his spiritual sense and activated the array disk that had been arranged a long time ago.

The array disc used by Feng Wu was already something he was proud of, but how could it compare to those ancient array discs from the hands of the old pen?

Not to mention the power, even this effect is far away, as soon as this array is activated, and then fine-tuned with spiritual sense, the formation set up by Feng Wu suddenly turned into air, although the cloud has not dispersed, but the sound insulation effect has not been at all, not only did not weaken, but rumbled towards the surroundings, he himself was in it, but could not hear half of the sentence.

For a while, for dozens of miles around, the conversation between the two could even be heard clearly by insects...

"Little guy, give me this treasure, how about I take you as an apprentice? I'm the ancestor of the sect, such a good thing to ascend to the sky in one step, I think you won't refuse, right?"

"Fengwu Ancestor, I am a disciple who has been assessed and registered in the Golden Body Hall, and it is not in line with the etiquette to switch to the master, right? Besides, this treasure is obtained by me from nine deaths and a lifetime, and you are the ancestor of this sect, the elder who has stood up to the sky, do you still want to take away the treasure of the junior?"

"Boy, don't be ignorant, hehe, you are a little guy in the Dan stage, how can He De have such a treasure? This ancestor is also solving problems for you! You have to thank me well!"

"But, you're not afraid of the sect master... ”

"Sect Master, as long as you give me this treasure, what can the Sect Master do to me? That old guy doesn't have much to live, and he is not far from death!"

In the crowd, the faces of the disciples of the Precept Hall changed, their Sima Hall Master was the descendant of the sect master, and the sentence of Feng Wu, not to mention that it was originally the following offense, even offended the entire Precept Hall.