Wind Chime's face was gloomy, he walked into the room quickly, looked up, and saw a bloody guy lying on the bed, no longer human, his burnt clothes stuck to his body, like a piece of charred wood, if it weren't for the slight undulation of his chest, he really couldn't tell that it was a living thing.

Seeing this, the wind chimes couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but cover their noses, with a look of disgust in their eyes, the smell of burnt meat was too unpleasant. Liu Lang, an elder of the foundation building period of the Martyr Law Sect, leaned over to the bedside and whispered, "Sect Master, Feng Shao is here!"

Yun Chongzi's chest suddenly softened, and his lips hummed: "Hmm...... Get out first...... This sect has something to say, don't talk about it!"

A flash of doubt flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, Yun Chongzi was hit by Chu Jun's explosive gun, and he couldn't survive, he should find himself if he wanted to explain the future, how could he hold on to his breath and let people invite Feng Shao to come, and talk to him alone?

Although Liu Lang was puzzled, he still reluctantly exited the room and closed the door by the way. Feng Chime also guessed that Yun Chongzi must have something confidential to tell him, so he didn't care about the unpleasant smell of burning, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Yun Chongzi, Ben Shao is here, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Yun Chongzi's blackened lips moved, and he said weakly: "The wind is less, there is a secret to tell you under the door!"

Wind Chime's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "What secret?"

Yun Chongzi's eyes had been blinded by the hot fire, his eyelids were glued, and his face had large and small blisters, looking extremely disgusting. I saw that his face was pulled, as if he wanted to laugh, and said in a low voice: "Chu ...... Chu Jun has ...... in his hands There are nine dragons and Ding Ding emblem!"

Wind Chime's eyes widened, and he asked urgently, "Is this true?"

"It's true, my door...... It can be guaranteed with nearly a hundred lives from the Lie Fa Sect!" Yun Chongzi said intermittently.

The villain doesn't care about how many people are happy, but only how many people are suffering, and at the same time enjoying the happiness brought by the pain of others. Yun Chongzi is obviously a villain, he knows that he will die, but he is unwilling, he wants Chu Jun, and even the entire Zhengtianmen to be buried for him, Chu Jun has the matter of leaving the Dragon Ding Emblem in his hands Once it is spread, he and the Zhengtianmen behind him will immediately become the target of public criticism, and it is only a matter of time before the door is destroyed. Therefore, Yun Chongzi insisted on holding on and asked his disciples to invite the wind chimes, and he would also harm others before he died.

Wind Chime's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked quietly: "Who else knows about this?"

"I didn't ...... No, only this sect knows!" Yun Chongzi said with difficulty.

Yun Chongzi considered that the wind chimes might kill people, so he didn't even tell a few elders under his sect about this, so as not to attract death. After the Feng family knows about this, they will definitely try their best to get the Lilong Ding Emblem from Chu Jun's hands, in that way, the rumors will leak out sooner or later, and when the time comes, the Tianmen will face the covetousness of all parties, and it will only be a matter of time before the door is destroyed.

"Yun Chongzi, you have done a good job, this son will avenge you, and will help you establish the mountain gate of the Martial Law Sect, you can take care of your injuries!" Feng Chime smiled elegantly, but there was a cold murderous intent on his face.

Yun Chongzi's heart was happy, his face twitched, he seemed to be smiling, and suddenly his heart moved again: "By the way, I still have to tell Chu Jun and Yu Zhenzi about it, hehe, Chu Jun, even if I die, I won't make you happy...... Shh

Yun Chongzi was about to speak, but his body strained suddenly, his throat sizzled, and his sticky eyelids were broken by him, and his white and godless eyes were covered with blood. The wind chime quickly jumped back, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dagger in his hand, glanced at the inhuman-shaped corpse on the bed, turned around and walked out of the house, and lightly threw down a sentence: "Only the dead can keep secrets!"

............

The Iron Nut's Peak was shrouded in a solid defensive array, and the yellow light illuminated the surroundings of the Iron Nut.

He Mujian's face was pale, the flying sword was constantly bombarding the defensive light shield, and the other two Jin Dan were also working together to bombard the same point. This kind of mountain protection array has a very cheesy name, called "turtle array", the defense is very strong, even the Yuan Infant stage cultivators have to spend a little effort to break it, and the cultivation of the Jindan period may take half a day. Although the "turtle formation" has strong defense, it has a fatal weakness, as soon as the large array is opened, the people outside can't get in, and the people inside can't get out, so they can only watch the enemy outside break the formation, a veritable shrinking turtle.

The three Jindan stage masters have been bombarding the big array for nearly half an hour, and the defense big array is still as stable as a rock, and the three of them are as tired as dogs. The more and more people who watched the excitement from a distance gathered, pointing and pointing each other, He Mujian was angry in his heart, he thought that it was just an easy thing to do to level this group of little shili who didn't know the height of the sky, but he didn't expect that there was a turtle formation on the Iron Nut, and he didn't know that it would be so ostentatious when he came.

He Mu Jian was arrogant, and he came all the way, flying high, with the original intention of attracting more people to watch how he destroyed the power of Zhengtianmen. As a result, people are recruited, but what they see is not their own prestige, but shame. The three Jin Dan were as tired as dogs, and they still couldn't knock off people's turtle shells after knocking for most of the day. Those buzzing discussions were as piercing as the tips of needles, He Mujian only felt that his ears were hot, and he wanted to cut off this turtle array with a sword, and then kill all the men on the iron nut peak, and all the women were stripped naked, chained around their necks, and pulled back one by one like dogs to sell.

"Two uncles get out of the way!" He Mujian gritted his teeth and shouted.

Although the two Jin Dan next to him are uncles, He Mujian is the best of the three generations of disciples, and the celebrities around the head of the family, whether they are brothers or uncles, they have to be polite to him, and over time, He Mujian has developed the habit of seeing no one in his eyes, except for a few respected old guys in the party, he never puts anyone else in his eyes, even if he is in front of his uncle.

When the two Jin Dan saw He Mujian take out a magic talisman that exuded strong energy fluctuations, they couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and hurriedly rose towards the sky. He Mujian held the talisman in his hand and sneered, "Look how hard your turtle shell is!"

Outside the Tiece Palace, Zhao Yu and the others looked up at the sky with solemn faces.

"Hey, they're leaving?" Xi'er asked when she saw that the three guys who had been knocking on the ground for more than half an hour had stopped.

Li Xiangjun's expression became more solemn, and he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not...... Not good!"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and some even sat on the ground in shock.

"Watch Lao Tzu smash your turtle shell!" He Mujian stood high in the air, sneering proudly, and waved the magic talisman in his hand.

In an instant, nine yellowish mountains appeared out of thin air and fell towards the defensive light shield below!

"Oh my God, it's the Earth Fourth-level Talisman Jedi Ninefold, and the Turtle Formation is about to end!" someone among the onlookers in the distance exclaimed.

The level of the talisman is divided according to the level of the spell, the spell of the power of the condensation period is the first-level spell, such as the thunder explosion spell, the spell of the power of the foundation building period is the second-level spell, such as the Thunder Blade, the spell of the power of the Jindan period is the third-level spell, such as the thunder breaking spell, and the spell of the power of the Yuan Infant stage is the fourth-level spell. He Mujian's talisman is a fourth-level talisman that stores the fourth-level earth-based spell "Jedi Ninefold". This fourth-level talisman is the Chaos Pavilion Master, and the Chaos Elder Demon specially gave He Mu Sword to save his life, and now it is used to smash the "turtle shell".

Boom! Boom......

There were nine loud bangs in succession, and the light of the mountain protection array was extinguished, and it shook violently, and finally countless cracks appeared.

He Mujian was overjoyed, and haha laughed wildly and shouted: "Those who offend my Chaos Pavilion will be punished!" The flying sword in his hand slashed towards the defensive light shield that was already full of holes, and the other two Jin Dan also shot at the same time.

Boom! Boom!

The Turtle Great Array shattered under the bombardment of the three Jindan stage masters.

"Haha, kill all these ants!" He Mujian waved his sword arrogantly, and took the lead in rushing towards the mountain peak, and the spiritual power on his body was surging.

"Woo!" a scream, and a white shadow swooped down as fast as lightning, claws reaching out to his throat.

He Mujian was shocked, and a strong and hard earth shield quickly condensed in front of him!

Sizzle! As if a steel knife had scraped the bottom of the pot, the earth shield was actually cut in two by the sharp claws of the snow jade fragrant yin fox. He Mujian retreated in shock, and the two Jin Dan behind him also stopped their momentum when they saw this, and looked at the little white fox suspended in the air in shock.

"Fourth-level peak spirit beast?" The three of them blurted out at the same time, and their eyes invariably showed a trace of jealousy, the strength of the fourth-level peak spirit beast was equivalent to the late stage of Jindan!

A girl in a green dress floated up, with long sleeves fluttering like a fairy. He Mujian's heart was shocked, and even the two middle-aged uncles next to him were stunned.

Zhao Yuling stood in the void, with a cold face, her misty eyes were a little sharp at the moment, and Xue Yuxiang Yin Fox jumped into her arms with a whin, pricked up two ears, and stared at Xu Mujian and the three of them with disdain.

He Mujian was intimidated by Zhao Yu's suffocating beauty and temperament, and stood on the spot for a while.

At this moment, a cultivator in the distance came galloping into the sky, and arrived in front of him in an instant. Zhao Yu's mood couldn't help but feel a little heavier, the person who came was also a Jindan stage cultivator, and it was obviously the other party's group.

He Mujian came back to his senses at this time, and said to the visitor: "Why is Uncle Duan here?"

That uncle glanced at Zhao Yu, who was holding the snow fox, and couldn't help but be stunned, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "This girl has the best appearance and temperament, and she has already entered the Jindan period at a young age, she won't be the granddaughter of the old monster, well, it's very likely, otherwise how could the old ghost of Liu Suifeng come forward to intercede!"

Uncle Duan's lips moved a few times, and He Mujian and the other two Jin Dan suddenly frowned.

He Mujian glanced at Zhao Yu deeply, his face showed a trace of unwillingness, and said angrily: "Let's go!" After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

In the blink of an eye, the four people of the Chaos Pavilion disappeared without a trace.

Those onlookers couldn't help but look at each other, the show had just begun, and it had been violent, and the party who was determined to win walked away in disgrace.

Zhao Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, he had already guessed eight or nine points, and his misty eyes faintly swept around the cultivators who were watching in the distance, and turned around and returned to the peak.

The cultivators' eyes looking at Tielang Peak had a hint of awe, but they were more puzzled!

Zhengtianmen - this little-known sect began to enter the sight of the major shili.