Chapter 533: Rebellion (4400 plus)

Although the outer door of the Tianfeng Holy Land is in the holy city of Hurricane, the real mountain gate is not in the city, but outside the city.
Snowy sky, before a snowy mountain, Wu Ming took the hand and stood next to it, the jade and the Yanzang.
"Tianfeng Holy Land Hill Gate, just in the depths of the Snowy Mountains..."
Wu Ming seems to appreciate the snow scene: "At this time, you should also tell me the details of the Tianfeng Holy Land?"
"How dare to bully the son?"
Yan Zang Xuan smiled and said: "In the Tianfeng Holy Land, there is a lord, four branches, each branch has a heavenly image, not the one who is the oldest... and the other three are the masters. The two elders and the three elders are in control... Now the master can't take care of it. I can't help you with this pulse. I can only hope that the gentleman will show his rejuvenation. At least let the masters speak loudly, and everyone in the holy land can find the backbone."
‘So to say, this heavenly wind sanctuary has been captured halfway? ’
Wu Ming’s heart suddenly raised a doubt: ‘that day, even if the alliance was deliberate, how many years of planning, what is the use of it, and talking about so many elders? ’
Of course, there is not much to say at this time.
He followed Yan Xuan Xuan, all the way into the snow-capped mountains, into the canyon, before coming to an ice crystal giant door.
"Who is here?"
This giant door is like a crystal cast, shining in the sun, the disciples on the top of the door saw people coming, and immediately sipped.
"Can't I even recognize it?"
Yanzang mysterious anger: "I will open the door to welcome the guests immediately. I brought a doctor to diagnose and treat the teacher..."
"It turned out to be Yan Shibo..."
The ice wall uploaded the voice of a disciple, but did not open the door, suddenly making Yan Xuan Xuansheng suspicious.
"I am afraid that the mountain gate of Guizong, just happened!"
Wu Mingyuan’s power of glances, naturally more than he saw, and generous.
"what?"
The Yanzang mysterious face changed, and immediately saw the figure of a warrior on the gate. His face was even white: "Two elders, what do you do?"
"doing what?"
The white robe two elders sneered, and immediately sighed: "The order of the head of the door, Yanzang Xuan collusion outsiders, bullying the ancestors, sin is not tolerant, but all my disciples of the heavenly wind met, directly kill!"
"Bold!"
Yanzang mysterious anger: "Ge Baipao, what do you want to do? I am a four-volume elder, to dispose of me, even if the lord comes, must also open the ancestral hall, reprimanded in the face of the ancestors of the dynasties, and then most of them If the disciple agrees, you can do it. Are you ignoring the ancestors?"
"I can't see it? This person is obviously rebellious, saying that the teacher should not be under his control..."
Wu Ming is silently reminding.
"Impossible, there are five hundred disciples in the Tianfeng Holy Land. I have four people, even though there are fewer people, and there are two hundred people. How does his two veins and three veins move?"
Yu Ling lost her voice.
"How to do it? The long pulse group has no head, the strength of the four veins is weak, naturally it is broken by each..."
Wu Mingchao said in the air: "Do not believe? You ask him!"
"Yes, Yanzang Xuan!"
Above the ice crystal giant door, Ge Baipao seems to think that he has mastered the general trend, and the enemy can no longer collapse. He laughed and said: "Now the entire holy place has fallen into the hands of our two veins. How are you still waiting?"
"Rebellious!"
Yan Zang Xuan bites his teeth, and there is a glimmer of light in his throat: "How are you going to my four-volume disciple?"
"They are rebellious and naturally accept all the custody. When your guilty culprit pleads guilty, you will wear Dantian and drive out of the ancestors!"
Ge Baipao smiled proudly, and immediately saw a gust of wind whistling.
call out!
Yanzang Xuan incarnates the wind and provokes the wind. He flies for dozens of feet in an instant and comes to the front of Ge Baipao: "You it! The wind is thirty-six!"
Hey!
He used his hand as a knife, like an avatar tornado, and he smashed thirty-six knives toward Ge Baipao. His amazing swords were slashing, and the blue-colored knives were overflowing. The disciples of the outer courts were directly smashed by knives, and the death was terrible. .
"Hey... Yan Zang Xuan, you are good and prestige! Good domineering! You are both master and apprentice, wandering for rape, stealing the original four-pass heritage, the account of the year, it must be calculated with you!"
Ge Bai robe smashed into a blue hurricane, and suddenly opened a few feet, like a city wall, will block the amazing knife.
Huh!
In the whistling wind, the two strong elephants slammed together, and they did not know how many moves in an instant.
Yanzang Xuan and Ge Baipao are both celestial and martial artists. They know each other well. Even the opponent's stunts and cards are clear and clear. At this time, they are suddenly glued, and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing.
"grown ups!"
Yu Ling’s face was anxious, and immediately asked Wu Ming for help.
Also ask the adults to do it quickly! Otherwise, when the three elders come over, they will be even more out of control...

"Alright!"
Wu Mingyi raised his hand, the amazing water vapor appeared, and the sky was dark.
Hey!
He has a point on his toes, and the next moment has appeared in the battlefields of two heavenly warriors, as if the papers were cut.
"Well? Is it another sky?!"
Ge Baipao was shocked. When he saw Wu Ming coming over, he was also happy. "Today, let you see the power of my heavenly spirit!"
The eight holy places are derived from the Emperor Wu’s true biography. They have the advantage of meritorious deeds. On the basis of single-handed fighting, they are even more than one of the same level.
At this time, seeing Wu Ming coming straight, he secretly rejoiced, made a lack of color, silently accumulated his skill, and prepared to hit the opponent in one fell swoop.
"Give me a lie down!"
Wu Ming did not care about it at all, and he clawed it to Ge Baipao.
"court death!"
Such a scornful tone, even if it is necessary to show weak enemies, Ge Bai robe can not be furious, three corpse gods violently thunder: "Tianfeng Holy Body, Wind Wind Magic Knife!"
Hey!
In an instant, countless cyan knives emerged from his pores and turned into a wild beast of human face, rushing.
It is like an eagles, red and black claws, white feathers on the head, three pairs of wings, and a feather like a knife. It is slightly a fan, and there is a whistling wind, and the knife is sweeping.
"You can inspire the blood of the beast to this level, and you are very good!"
Wu Ming’s mouth sneered and spit out a mantra:
scatter!

Hey!
At the next moment, the strong and powerful force dissipated, turning into a little bit of blue light to annihilate.
On the opposite side, the shadow of the ancient wild beast screamed, and it disappeared directly, and the Ge Baipao, which was plagued by the back, appeared.
Oh!
Wu Ming did not stop the action. He grabbed five fingers and caught five clear waters. He turned into a fine white silk, and broke through the defense. He did not enter the seven plaques of Ge Baipao.
boom!
There was a wrong color on his face, so he fell to the ground like this, and he actually fell down and said it fell.
"This……"
Yan Zang’s eyes were wide and he kept his movements for a long time.
‘This is a real-life martial artist who was defeated by a move? ’
Ge Baipao is a true biography of the Holy Land. It directly cultivates the original work of the Ministry of Wind, and the martial arts magical powers, which would have surpassed ordinary ordinary elephants.
Nowadays, it has been so easily defeated. This gap is really making Yan Zangxuan somewhat speechless.
"What are you still doing? Don't you take this person quickly, take him as a hostage and exchange your disciples?"
Wu Ming snorted again, which made Yanzang Xuan return to God: "Exactly!"
He grabbed the neck of Ge Baipao and said loudly: "You... If you still want this person to live, you will immediately swear! I will swear in the name of Yan, I will not pursue you afterwards!"
I have to say that Yan Zangxuan’s reputation in the Tianfeng Holy Land is good, and it seems to be extremely majestic. Several disciples face each other and open the door.
"There is chaos in the Holy Land, and there are soldiers!"
Yu Lingling rushed to meet, and looked solemn: "It seems that this group of rebellious things soon, has not completely controlled the Zong! It is a great opportunity!"
"Wu Mingxiong...this time..."
Yan Zang Xuan looked at Wu Ming, and he stopped talking.
"I came here as a medical practitioner, and the medical practitioners should always go to see the patient first..."
Wu Ming smiled.
"Thank you for your son Gao Yi!"
Yan Zang Xuan is very excited, this is the infighting of the Tianfeng Holy Land, and violently asks outsiders to help the boxing, suddenly appears to be misnamed, and the words are not smooth.
He did not think that Wu Ming was so reasonable, but even secretly grateful.
I don't know, Wu Ming is the one who doesn't care much about it.
The warrior of the Tianfeng Holy Land encountered him, and it was considered to be a big mold. Like the old man of Shenshui, the practice was confined to death, and there was no such thing as a power to turn it over.
"It seems that in this holy place, it seems that more than one or two heavens are so simple..."
Wu Ming looked at the Crystal Palace not far away, and the thoughts were released in the eyes.
......
In the depths of the Tianfeng Holy Land, a group of warriors surrounded a tall building, but they did not dare to step further.
"what happened?"
When the three elders arrived, there were disciples who sue: "The long pulse and the four veins of the embers robbed the ancestors... The Tianfeng Supreme retired from the ancestral hall and died, I will not be alarmed..."
The three elders were ruddy, with silver hair and waist. When they heard this, the corner of the eye was also a pumping.
For the disciples of the Tianfeng Holy Land, the sacredness of the Zu Shitang is self-evident. If it is blood-stained, it is greatly disrespectful, and even he does not want to bear this responsibility.
"Gongbaipao?"
At the crucial moment, he immediately thought of another person.
"Yan Zangxuan returned, and the two elders personally went to block..."
A disciple said, and at the same time, there was a horrible horror in front of him.
"Well... there are white robes, should..."
When the three elders just said half of the sentence, they suddenly felt the gust of wind that represented Ge Baipao dissipate quickly. The voice of Yanzang Xuan was spread throughout half of the holy land, and it sank like water.
"Yin Canglong, you really is a waste!"
A loud noise sounded, and a strange old man suddenly appeared on the field.
He had a strange appearance, only one eye, one ear, and half of his face seemed to have been cut a knife.
"Bold!"
The surrounding disciples were furious, but Yin Canglong was respectful and bowed: "It turned out that the old man was born!"
He doesn't dare to be disrespectful!
Because this old is not only from the heavenly holy land, but also the eighth in the celestial list, the strength is not the same, but also represents the will of the Tianmeng!