Chapter 436 Contest

One after another, golden characters floated out, revolving around Hua Wudao, like a golden circle falling down the mountain.

Leng Luo, Huayuexing and Duanmu volley overlooking.

When Hua Wudao fell to the ground, the fire seemed to have burned a thin line.

The speed is getting faster and faster, spreading towards Jinting Mountain.

But he was not in a hurry, but observed the direction and position, frowning slightly.

Clearly, the fire was a prepared appetizer.

The fire is getting closer.

After Hua Wudao finished observing, he calmly walked into the sea of ​​​​fire.

When he stepped, gossip marks appeared under his feet.

The gossip seal moved forward with his pace.

The characters on the body appeared again, Gan, Kun, Life, Death, Water, Fire, Being, Wu... Li.

Nine golden gleaming characters revolve around Hua Wudao and so on.

Stepping into the sea of ​​​​fire, the shield of Astral Qi emanating from the seals blocked the flames from the outside.

The sea of ​​fire swept over Hua Wudao.

Hua Wudao placed his palms in front of his dantian, and his vitality surged.

With the Eight Diagrams Seal as the center, the Nine-character Liuhe Daoyin expands.

hum ——

Like a golden blister, it expands and expands around.

Seeing this gorgeous scene, Leng Luo nodded and praised: "This move is imitating the pavilion master. The cross and six seals can almost cover the entire Jinting Mountain.

This scene looks kind of funny.

A dignified master of seven leaves, but it is a waste to use it to put out fires.

The light and movement of the fire also alerted the rest of the Motian Pavilion, and they came to the heights to look at the fire.

Zhu Honggong appeared in the field of vision and said, "There is such a fire, I have to report to the master."

Haven't turned around yet,

He was stopped by Zhaoyue who came in a hurry.

"No need... I have already been to the East Pavilion, and the master is resting, so it is not appropriate to disturb." Zhao Yue said.

"Oh." Zhu Hong nodded.

Everyone saw the flames under the mountain and was pushed away by the huge aperture.

Almost half of the flames were covered and extinguished by the aperture.

Hua Wudao did not stop, but cast a great magical power, moved to another direction, and continued to use the same method to put out the fire.

One to two, a total of four or five Liuhe Daoyin were used to extinguish all the flames in front of Jinting Mountain.

Everything is in darkness.

Hua Wudao also disappeared.

The invasion of darkness, this level of moonlight, is not enough to make people see too far.

Leng Luo looked at Hua Yuexing and found that Hua Yuexing's eyes were glowing with a touch of gold.

"You have such talent at such a young age, which will be limitless in the future." Leng Luo nodded in praise.

Duanmusheng also discovered the abnormality of Huayuexing and said, "What kind of exercise is this?"

"Sharp shooters often attack from a long distance and require strong eyesight and rapid-fire ability. With the improvement of their cultivation, most of the sharp-shooters will have stronger rapid-fire ability. But eyesight is Luo Zong's secret technique, which can greatly improve the vision at night. ." Leng Luo said.

"I see."

Leng Luo sighed: "After all, a new generation replaces the old."

Hua Yuexing stopped the secret method, his eyes returned to normal, and he said, "Elder Hua is still at the foot of the mountain, the fire is bigger, and it is easy to revive, he has to wait."

The crowd nodded.

Zhu Hong felt bored and said, "I thought there would be something fun to watch... I knew I would go back to sleep."

...

Hua Wudao was indeed observing the firefighting situation to prevent the ashes from rekindling.

He passed from a low altitude, and after extinguishing all the flames, he landed safely on the ground.

After confirming that there was no problem, Hua Wudao shook his head, which was a pity. The range of hundreds of meters has become black and gray.

Just as he was about to turn to leave—

Not far away, more than a dozen people came from a low altitude.

There was not much movement, but Hua Wudao just happened to be able to hear it.

Hua Wudao frowned slightly, but it was better to hurry back to the mountain.

More than a dozen people swept in at a low speed, and before they reached the place, there was a sound—

"Flowers have no way."

Hua Wudao was startled, looked forward, and when he got close, facing the moonlight, he could see the appearance of the visitor clearly.

"Elder Yunzong Fang Wenxian?"

This makes Hua Wudao feel strange, isn't the Demon Slaying Alliance without Yun Zong? Moreover, the last time Motian Pavilion visited Luozong's first holy place, Motian Pavilion no longer cared about Yunzong's affairs. What are you doing here this time?

It happened after the fire, which had to make Hua Wudao feel strange, too coincidental.

Fang Wenxian led more than ten people and stopped in the air not far away.

"Hua Wudao, at the order of the ancestors, I will take you back. Please." Fang Wenxian raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Hua Wudao frowned and said, "Master Patriarch has long since stopped asking about the world, so where did he come from?"

"I said yes, that's it." Fang Wenxian said.

The voice just fell.

In the direction of Motian Pavilion, a golden light streaks across the halo of moonlight.

call out!

Fang Wenxian's face sank, seeing the arrow gang rushing towards him, he retreated in the air, slapped the palm print with both palms, and blocked the arrow gang!

"Flower Moon Travel!?"

This arrow gang is from the three-leaf sharpshooter standing at the top of Motian Pavilion, Huayuexing.

Hua Yuexing saw this scene and shot the arrow mercilessly.

The ferocious sword gang surprised Fang Wenxian.

Hua Wudao said: "For the sake of my former classmate, hurry up... If you wait for them to come down and want to leave, you won't be able to leave."

Fang Wenxian also responded with color, hehe laughed:

"It's all coming, how can you just leave?"

He waved his hand.

More than a dozen people reached out and took off the capes and hats covering their heads.

They all showed their faces.

Hua Wudao opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Ten elders of Yunzong? You—" He pointed at Fang Wenxian and wanted to get angry, but when he thought that he was no longer the tenth elder of Yunzong, his position was also replaced by others. what do they do.

Restraining his anger, Hua Wudao threw his hands and said, "Get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless."

Fang Wenxian smiled and said, "That won't work... unless the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion hands over the chessboard of the patriarch."

"Um?"

"The things that the ancestors stored in the chessboard are the treasures of the three sects. How can the Motian Pavilion be cheap for nothing?" Fang Wenxian waved his hand with a smile.

At this time, behind the ten elders hanging in the air, a slightly younger cultivator appeared.

The young cultivator bowed in the air and said, "Master..."

Hua Wudao frowned and said, "Zhang Feihan?"

I remember that Zhang Feihan accompanied him when he first came to Motian Pavilion. At that time, he did not expect that he would stay in Motian Pavilion. As a last resort, Zhang Feifei was kicked away, also wanting to save his life.

Times have changed, and now it doesn't seem like that.

Zhang Feifei said, "This is the last time my disciple will call you Master, and my disciple advises you to come back!"

"Is this your attitude to talking to Master?" Hua Wudao was sullen.

"As long as you are willing to turn back, the disciple is willing to continue to call you a teacher..." Zhang Feihan bowed.

"roll!"

The sound wave swept the past.

Just when Yinlang was about to touch Zhang Feihan, the figures of the ten elders joined together and blocked the front.

Those sound waves vanished into nothingness.

"Hua Wudao, you are an elder anyway. Bullying the younger generation, I'm ashamed for you." One of the elders sarcastically said.

Hua Wudao stepped on the gossip, and a halo appeared: "It seems that you have made it clear that you are looking for faults?"

Fang Wenxian spread his hands and said in the same tone, "It seems that you don't want to look back."

The ten elders flew in the air.

The characters on Hua Wudao floated out one by one.

In the direction of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, ten arrows shot out at once, and shot at the ten elders respectively.

Bang bang bang!

The ten elders clapped their hands and struck the arrows.

The Liuhe Daoyin on Hua Wudao's body shines brightly, not moving forward, but retreating rapidly.

At this moment, behind Hua Wudao, in mid-air, a black figure appeared in the air, and the moonlight fell on his silver mask.

The voice was low, rough and hoarse: "Yunzong ten elders? How bold."

"Leng Luo?"