Chapter 431 How Rong Er and Others Smile

Feng Liu's face changed greatly, and his heart trembled.

Immediately it was a mess!

He wanted to flee quickly, but Pan Litian only stared at him.

He almost forgot... He was facing the former number one master of Jingming Dao. How could such a Daoist master not know kendo?

How could such a master have no self-protection ability at all?

Pan Litian flew away, took the Dharma body, and took the sword gang over the sky.

Chi, Chi, Chi!

All practitioners in the sword gang area are cut off by the sword gang, just like cutting fruit. The meal limb broke off and fell into the air.

Those practitioners who were far away ran away desperately.

Feng Liu was the only one in Pan Litian's eyes, and he chased wherever Feng Liu retreated.

The eight-leaf dharma body, chasing the six-leaf dharma body, is like... an adult chasing a child!

Feng Liu is getting more and more uncomfortable, and his eyes are full of fear!

Wherever the sword gang went, all were razed to the ground.

All the trees fell, as if torn to pieces by blades.

"How is that possible?" Feng Chu said, the eight-leaf golden lotus dharma body looked down at him, just as he looked down at Pan Litian just now.

Pan Litian said:

"The old golden gourd has not been opened for a long time... I will open it for you today!"

hum!

The golden gourd shone brightly and smashed towards Feng Liu.

This picture is like an adult resisting a huge wine barrel and smashing it at a child—

boom! ! !

Feng Liu had almost no chance to scream, and was hit by the golden gourd.

A circular deep pit appeared in front of him.

The red light on Pan Litian's face,

It also disappeared at this time.

The Eight-leaf Dharma body stagnated in the air for a moment, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Pfft!

From mid-air, it fell into a deep circular pit.

Everything is in silence and darkness.

Those disciples of the Zhencang School who managed to escape with all their might, looked at the dissipated Law Bodies in disbelief.

But no one dared to approach.

They were already seriously injured, and most of them were killed by Pan Litian's sudden burst of Heavenly Sword Gang. The rest of them were just defeated soldiers.

"Go back and report to the sect master. The senior brother and Pan Litian died in the bloody battle. Pan Litian... burnt the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian."

"Walk!"

The remaining people, who dared to step forward, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

And in that deep circular pit.

Pan Litian lay quietly for a while... He wandered around all the year round, the sky was the quilt and the ground was the bed.

I have long been used to resting in such a harsh environment.

Even if it burns Dantian Qi Sea, he will not regret it.

...

Zhencang School, in the council hall.

Feng Qinghe frowned after hearing the reports of the disciples.

"Feng Liu died?"

He couldn't believe it.

"Eldest brother and Pan Litian fought bloody battle... Who knows that old thing, burning the sea of ​​energy!"

Feng Qinghe's eyelids kept beating.

He clenched his fists in anger, his arms shaking.

An elder next to him bowed and said: "Master, the overall situation is the most important. If Pan Litian burns the sea of ​​​​qi, it means that he has lost his combat effectiveness. Hua Wudao is a tortoise with a shrunken head, and he will be restrained by the people of Qixing Villa. Leng Luo said that He was seriously injured in Tangzi Town, and was dealt with by Tianshi Dao. Fuyin restrained Daoyin, and he ran. Hengqu School, Duanlin School, Ruyi I, Dan Xinzong, and we will work together to deal with Ji Laomo alone."

Hearing this, Feng Qinghe's anger gradually subsided.

Feng Qinghe said: "I can't underestimate the disciples of Motiange...that Duanmusheng, although Mingshiyin was suppressed by Ji Laomo, he is not a generalist. Besides...Si Wuya is here, so he has to guard against it."

"Si Wuya is a traitor of Motian Pavilion. With the temper of Old Demon Ji, it is impossible to let him go easily. Yu Shangrong's life and death are uncertain and will not appear; other disciples cannot turn the tide of the battle."

"Where's Yu Zhenghai?"

What Feng Qinghe was most worried about was Yu Zhenghai.

After all, Yu Zhenghai is also the eldest disciple of Motian Pavilion.

On the surface, he is the biggest traitor of the Motian Pavilion, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Netherworld Sect has grown and still maintains awe of the Motian Pavilion.

The four guardians run away when they see the master of the Motian Pavilion, which is not a new thing in the cultivation world.

"Please rest assured... Yu Zhenghai is now fighting against the royal family. In order to make it more difficult for him, the people of Dan Xinzong went to Rouli."

"Jolly?"

"The Nether Sect won the first battle in Liangzhou, killed the fourth prince, and killed 2,000 Rou Li and Loulan masters... The Rou Li royal family can't wait to break the corpse into thousands of pieces in Zhenghai," the elder said.

heard here.

Feng Qinghe frowned again, and said, "Dan Xinzong colluded with Ruli... Alien races are alien races after all. Their real purpose is probably to stir up chaos in the world?"

"Hey, the seven major sects are already in trouble. The Hengqu School even invited its ancestors out of the cave. Although Feng Liu died, he died in the right place."

If there is no point to pay, what reason is there to obtain more benefits when stepping down the Motian Pavilion.

Feng Qinghe followed with a sigh:

"People go to the accident site, find Feng Liu's body, and bury it thickly."

"Yes."

...

In the East Pavilion of Motian Pavilion.

Luzhou looked at the ancient sheepskin map for a while.

I didn't look any further.

Instead, he sat down with his legs crossed and studied the divine powers of the heavenly scriptures.

At present, he has mastered four kinds of divine powers from the heavenly scriptures: 1. The supernatural powers of speech and sound of all beings, and the power of sound; 2. The supernatural powers of wisdom and knowledge of the annihilation of the dharma; Intellect, treatment.

The first three have been used many times and are basically understood.

It's the fourth type of divine power from the heavenly books, which I'm not very familiar with... It's like a treatment, and it's like a restoration of vitality.

If this is the case, can it be shown to the Elder Pavilion so that their cultivation can recover faster?

While Luzhou was thinking about it, Zhaoyue's voice came from outside——

"Master, Fourth Senior Brother's flying book."

"read."

Zhaoyue said: "Master, my disciple has spread the practice of slaying the golden lotus in many places. In addition, my disciple has received news that the Demon Slaying Alliance has been officially established. Beware of rats... Also, the ancestor of the Duanlin School. I have already left the mountain...and beware of other sect ancestors. Finally, Tu'er has found the darknet branch, and Tu'er will ask Ye Zhixing carefully, and after checking it out, he will report back. Sincerely, Ming Shiyin."

After reading, Zhao Yue said, "Master, what should I do now?"

Lu Zhou said lightly:

"The grievances between Motian Pavilion and the top ten famous sects should also be ended."

At this moment, a female disciple walked in outside the East Pavilion, her face a little flustered.

"Pavilion Master, Mr. Five, Mr. Five... It's not good, Elder Pan, he was seriously injured!" said the female disciple.

Zhao Yue was startled and asked, "Severely injured? What's going on?"

"I, I...I don't know either."

At this time, Lu Zhou walked out of the East Pavilion with his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, but he was puzzled.

There is no accident sooner or later, but it happens at this time, so why is it not surprising. Lenovo Ming Shiyin's flying book, it is hard not to let Lu Zhou think about the seven famous schools.

The two bowed at the same time.

"Where are the people?"

"Mr. San and Mister Eight came down the mountain."

Lu Zhou fluttered his sleeves, his old face looked calm at first glance, but there was a hint of sullenness between his brows.

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