The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 170 A long howl enters the innate! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

"No, there are traps!"

"Jump up!"

……

Everyone from the five major sects was furious and shouted in shock.

These people are all masters in the martial arts, with internal strength.

Almost everyone can do light work.

In an instant, everyone used what they had learned all their lives and jumped into the air, trying to jump out of the deep pit.

It turned out that Feng Ji had already arranged for the Thick Earth Banner to dig a deep pit on the top of Guangmingding, leaving only a shallow layer of thin soil on the surface as a cover.

At this time, Feng Ji waved the command flag, and the people of the Five Elements Banner immediately removed the wooden boards under the thin soil, revealing a large hole and deep pit.

People from the five major factions were caught off guard and fell into the ground one after another.

This is the difference between fighting on the battlefield and fighting among martial arts people.

Marching and fighting, and dueling with individuals are completely different things.

That's what Feng Ji said just now.

But I saw Shaolin Emei and other masters performing lightness kung fu one after another, wanting to jump into the deep pit.

However, at this moment Feng Ji sneered and waved the blue flag in his hand.

Immediately, every ten people in the Jumu Banner lifted a giant log. Each giant log weighed a thousand catties. There were iron hooks on the log.

Boom boom boom...

The giant tree rolled and crashed towards these martial arts masters.

The masters of the five factions who jumped out just now were forced to retreat and fell back into the pit again, screaming and cursing.

There are also those with superb martial arts skills, such as the head of the five major sects, who stepped on a giant tree in mid-air, and immediately borrowed his strength again, and flew towards the five-element flag at high speed, intending to smash the battle formation.

However, around Feng Ji, the five scattered people and the altar masters have already noticed this situation.

When these people flew out of the deep pit, they immediately flew up to prevent them from entering the battle formation and destroy the Five Elements Flag tactics.

For a while, the masters of the Mingjiao and the masters of the five major sects fought vigorously.

Ordinary masters, on the other hand, were trapped by the formation of the Five Elements Banner.

Feng Ji was on the altar, and suddenly waved the flag again, and the fire flag suddenly laughed out of luck.

But I saw Brother Raging Fire Banner holding a spray gun, aiming at the deep pit, and spraying black liquid.

When the liquid splashed into the deep pit, they suddenly waved their hands and threw a lot of brimstone bombs!
Rumble!
When the flame met the black liquid, it burst into flames instantly.

People from the five major sects who were accidentally contaminated with oil were immediately burned by flames and screamed.

"Quick, don't touch those black oils!"

"No, there is too much black oil in the pit, get out of here quickly!"

At that moment, some people roared and yelled, and they all tried their best to crawl out of the pit.

Just as he climbed out, the sound of howling and whimpering came from the air.

It turned out that Rui Jinqi also made a move!
They have bows and arrows in hand, throwing axes, whistling and throwing shots.

Suddenly there was another burst of screams.

Some people have good body skills, dodging the throwing axes and bows and arrows.

However, Feng Ji waved his command flag, only to see 300 people from Hongshui Banner enter the arena.

They have a total of twenty water dragons, and each of them holds a spray canister, shooting water spray all over the sky.

When the water splashed to the ground, it immediately made a corroding sound!

Immediately, some experts from the five major sects were unable to dodge in time, and were immediately contaminated by the venom.

In an instant, most of the flesh and skin were directly corroded, and he rolled and howled in pain on the ground.

It turns out that these spray canisters are filled with concentrated acid and poisonous water!
This is the meaning of the water in the flood flag!
The heads of the five major sects fighting fiercely in the distance, everyone's faces were full of anger.

"What a vicious demon cult monster!"

"Not good, our people have suffered too much damage!"

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother!"

"Brother!"

……

During the yelling, the righteous person was killed instantly, his eyes were red, and he roared and fought desperately with the Mingjiao people.

But seeing Jingxuan slapped his palm suddenly, repelling Zhao Yunhu who was facing him, and roared angrily: "Blood Hand Rentu, you monster, pay back my master's life!"

With a whoosh, she flew over a distance of more than ten feet in one leap, and rushed onto the ring in an instant.

Holding a sword in his hand, he charged directly at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji was expressionless and indifferent, and said indifferently: "Little nun, your lightness kungfu has improved."

With a clang, Jingxuan yelled violently: "I practice magic skills day and night, and I want to kill you in my dreams, Feng Ji, today is your death day!"

call--!
The long sword pierced through the air, making a sharp piercing sound.

clang!
This sword was easily pinched by Feng Ji's two fingers.

Jingxuan's face suddenly changed, his face full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

Feng Ji felt the familiar internal force coming from the opponent's sword tip.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Nine Suns Divine Art?"

With a click, his fingers directly crushed Jingxuan's sword tip.

Jingxuan staggered all of a sudden, raised his sword and turned his head, stabbing Feng Ji in the face.

He yelled: "That's right, it's Jiuyang Kung Fu! This school and Shaolin School's Jiuyang Kung Fu are one, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Feng Ji suddenly realized that the Emei Sect and the Shaolin Sect joined forces and exchanged the two Jiuyang Gongs.

Before Master Jueyuan passed away, there were three people in front of him.

One is Zhang Sanfeng, who is still young, and the other is Guo Xiang, the heir of a family of martial arts.

There is another one, Shaolin Wuse Zen Master.

Before Jueyuan died, he was reciting the Nine Suns Divine Art in his mouth, which was messy and complicated.

The three of them have their own understanding.

Zhang Sanfeng is the youngest and has never practiced other martial arts, so he obtained the purity of his skills.

Guo Xiang was born into a family of martial arts, her parents and grandfather are both masters of martial arts in the current age, they are superior in martial arts and have extensive knowledge, so they have gained a lot of skills and skills.

That Zen Master Wu Se was already a master of a generation back then, and he was the head of Shaolin Arhat Hall, so he obtained the high level of skills.

Now Emei Jiuyang Kungfu and Shaolin Jiuyang Kungfu are mutually verified, and Jingxuan has already comprehended the high and broad essence of "Nine Suns Divine Kungfu".

Therefore, his internal strength soared and he entered the ranks of first-class masters.

Unfortunately, facing Feng Ji again, she still couldn't catch a single move!
But Feng Ji grinned: "Nine Suns Divine Art, that's not how it is used!"

"Little nun, let you die to understand!"

But seeing Feng Ji standing where he was, he suddenly slapped Jingxuan.

Jingxuan was two meters away, but his body was out of control at all.

I felt a strong wind blowing all over my body, my breathing was stagnant, and my body was swept upside down by a fierce internal force, and I couldn't stop flying towards Feng Ji.

Jingxuan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed angrily.

With a bang, the long sword landed on Feng Ji's shoulder, and was instantly shattered by the strong energy of Feng Ji's protective body.

And Feng Ji's other hand slammed out again.

Boom!

This palm hit Jingxuan directly on the chest.

It exploded with a muffled bang.

Jingxuan's whole body was instantly blasted by a scorching internal force, his blood seemed to be evaporated, and he flew upside down uncontrollably.

With a bang, it crashed under the altar.

She wowed, and blood spewed out.

Facing the sky at this time, his face was full of despair.

"He...how could...Nine Suns Divine Art..."

Jingxuan's head was full of doubts, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

In a blur, she seemed to see that big villain soaring into the sky, holding her Emei ancestral Yitian Divine Sword.

The divine sword was unsheathed, and the green sword energy cut out several meters of sword gang.

Vaguely, she heard the screams of the familiar junior sisters.

The eyes gradually became dark...

The four generations of heads of Emei have fallen!
"Master Jingxuan!"

"Brother Kongwen, be careful!"

Everyone shouted and exclaimed, only a scream was heard.

But on the altar, Feng Ji flew out in the air, slashing with the Yitian sword in his hand.

The cyan sword energy criss-crossed in all directions.

With a puff, Kong Wen, the head of the Shaolin sect, had his head chopped off after meeting him.

Blood spurted several feet, Kong Wen's eyes were wide open, full of anger.

After a few grunts, the head rolled over and fell into the pit.

The Shaolin disciples in the pit suddenly sobbed and cried loudly, and immediately became bloody.

One by one, they rushed out of the deep pit desperately, wanting to fight desperately with the Mingjiao disciples.

Feng Ji laughed grimly: "Since we've come to Guangmingding, let's just die here!"

"We don't need you bald donkeys to restore the Han Dynasty!"

Puff puff--

With the Yitian sword in his hand, he slashed rapidly.

The sword qi swept across, and where it passed, blood spurted, stumps and broken arms flew up, and heads rolled!
Feng Ji was invincible, almost sweeping the six major factions by himself, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Among the six major factions, none of them are his opponents!
A face-to-face is a head on the ground!

On the Huashan faction's side, Xian Yutong was so frightened that his face paled with disbelief.

There are such vicious demons in the world.

He was so scared that he kept backing away and fled quickly.

Feng Ji's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed him.

Immediately laughed wildly: "Xian Yutong! You don't want to avenge your brother?"

He stomped the ground violently, and in an instant, his body exploded.

The Yitian sword in his hand slashed horizontally, chopping off seven or eight heads along the way, and caught up with Xian Yutong in front of him in an instant!
Xian Yutong was terrified, before Feng Ji approached, he turned around suddenly and waved his folding fan!
He yelled: "Master Feng, I misunderstood!"

Although he yelled so, an inconspicuous mechanism was pressed by the folding fan in his hand.

Under the shock of his internal force, a burst of poisonous gas spurted out violently!
Feng Ji's eyes flashed, he showed a cold grin, and he slashed out with a sharp sword!
The terrifying sword energy surged, and a gust of wind whipped up in an instant, blowing the poisonous air back.

Not only that, the sword gang cut off Xian Yutong's arm with a puff!

Immediately, blood sprayed out, and the severed hand was still holding a fan!

Xian Yutong wailed and screamed, hugged the broken arm, and rolled on the ground.

Feng Ji raised the broken arm with one kick, and pinched the folding fan!
With a click, the handle of the folding fan shattered, revealing a golden silkworm Gu!

It turns out that Xian Yutong is a despicable person, and his martial arts are not very good.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, all rely on this folding fan hidden in Gu poison.

Once he presses down on the folding fan, the golden silkworm Gu will release the poison, stimulated by his internal force, spray it out, the enemy's skin will touch, and the poison will be released immediately!
With this trick, he did not know how many people he had plotted against.

Unfortunately, facing Feng Ji today, he is doomed to fail.

Not to mention Feng Ji's great internal strength, he has long been invulnerable to all poisons.

Even poisoning had no effect on him.

In other words, with Feng Ji's internal strength, he wouldn't even let this kind of poisonous gas get close!

"Ah—it itches, hurts—"

The poisonous gas was blowing back, and Xian Yutong immediately howled and rolled on the ground.

Coupled with the pain of a broken arm, his life would be worse than death.

Feng Ji's face was full of anger, he took a step forward, and squeezed Xian Yutong's chin!

Xian Yutong immediately wailed in pain, and shouted, "Forgive me, spare me—"

Feng Ji laughed grimly: "The majestic head of the Huashan sect would be afraid of death and beg for mercy? Did your senior brother really die at the hands of my Mingjiao?"

"Hey, you pretend that I don't know. In order to win the position of head of Huashan, you secretly murdered your senior brother Bai Yuan, and pushed the matter to my Mingjiao!"

Xian Yutong was shocked and wanted to defend himself, but he was afraid that Feng Ji would kill him.

Feng Ji didn't kill him immediately, but said with a smirk: "Xian Yutong, I won't kill you, but there is one person in my sect who has a deep hatred for you. If you use your life to win over him, he will definitely treat me in the future." Be loyal!"

"This golden cicada is returned to you!"

At that moment Feng Ji inserted the handle of the fan into Xian Yutong's mouth.

With a shock of internal strength, the golden silkworm immediately fell into the mouth with a grunt.

Xian Yutong's expression turned wild in an instant and he began to struggle violently.

Feng Ji laughed loudly, slapped it with his palm suddenly, and immediately Xianyu Tongsheng swallowed the golden silkworm.

Immediately after Feng Ji let go, he no longer cared about him.

Xian Yutong wailed in pain, and kept retching on the ground, and after a while, the golden silkworm poisoned him, and he couldn't stop rolling on the ground.

At this time, the White-browed Eagle King was fighting He Taichong and Ban Shuxian of the Kunlun School.

Feng Ji scanned the audience, and suddenly noticed that Dai Qisi, the Zishan Dragon King, and Wei Yixiao, the Blue Winged Bat King, were suppressed!
Those were three old monks from the Shaolin sect.

These three old monks sit in a triangle, each holding a long black rope, when the long rope is swung, the three of them seem to be one, unexpectedly suppressing Dai Qisi, Wei Yixiao and the two are in danger!
Suddenly, with a cracking sound, Dai Qisi was hit by a long black rope, and she groaned in pain, and she rolled and flew out.

Wei Yixiao was taken aback, and screamed: "Zishan Dragon King!"

At the moment, he wanted to take a shot to pick it up, but another black rope hit him.

He couldn't take care of himself, so he quickly dodged with extremely light kung fu.

Seeing that Dai Qisi was about to fall, suddenly a figure flashed past.

He put his arms around her waist, and immediately there was a familiar smell of male hormones, which made Dai Qisi slightly stunned, and even forgot to take care of her injuries.

"Are you okay?"

Dai Qisi raised her head and saw the profile of that nasty little thief.

I just feel that he is very handsome today.

Feng Ji frowned slightly, feeling the fragrance and sensuality of a mature woman, and there was a trace of desire in his heart.

He said in a deep voice, "Speak!"

Dai Qisi came back to her senses, her face flushed, and she immediately said coldly: "Don't worry about it."

As soon as the words fell, she was also taken aback.

Why did I play with him?

Feng Ji didn't get used to her either, he snorted coldly and slapped her buttocks directly!

"what--"

Dai Qisi screamed immediately, her face was flushed with embarrassment and anger.

Feng Ji said solemnly: "Go to the altar to raise it, and I will avenge you."

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he sternly shouted: "What a vajra subduing demon circle, the three of you are the Shaolin bald donkeys of the Du generation?"

He jumped into the battle easily.

But seeing the three iron cables sweeping towards him, Feng Ji sneered, and the Yitian Sword slashed across!
There were three muffled bangs, and the three long ropes were immediately chopped off by the Yitian Sword!
Feng Ji was surprised that the three black cables were just cut into the air, not cut off!

"These three black cables seem to be made of extraordinary materials, and they can actually block the edge of the Yitian Sword!"

Seeing Feng Ji enter the battle, Dai Qisi also recovered from the itching of her buttocks, her face was flushed, and the phrase "Avenge you" was always in her mind.

I don't know why, but I feel very happy and sweet in my heart.

Seeing that Feng Ji had already entered the battle, his heart suddenly became tense, and he immediately shouted: "Little thief... Be careful, leader, these three people are in one body, very strange."

Feng Ji turned his head and glared at her, why didn't he hear the phrase 'little thief'.

Dai Qisi winked and flickered, not daring to look at him.

At this moment, the three old monks had opened their eyes, and one of the old monks who was blind in his right eye said in a low voice: "Amitabha, you slaughtered people with bloody hands, you committed crimes, and set off a bloody storm in the martial arts. The three old monks are about to ask for advice. "

The black-skinned old monk beside him also said: "Amitabha, I, Shaolin, and the Demon Sect have too many grievances. My brother's eye was blinded by Yang Dingtian, the former leader of the Demon Sect. Seeing my nephew, he died again at the hands of Xie Xun, the villain of your sect."

"Today you killed my nephew Kongwen again, new and old hatred, let's settle it together today!"

The remaining old monk also said in a cold voice: "Senior brothers, what do you have to say with this devil? Do it!"

At the moment, the three of them agreed with each other and shot at the same time.

Immediately, the three iron chains, like three giant pythons, whimpered and screamed, and slapped them violently!
Feng Ji's expression remained unchanged, and the Yitian sword slashed horizontally.

Bang!
One of them was chopped off casually, and the other two black cables struck.

Feng Ji suddenly grabbed one of them with his left hand.

On the black rope, there is a huge force!

With a bang, Feng Ji's figure shook slightly!
But that's all.

The black cable was caught by Feng Ji in an instant, the qi in his body swirled, and the two internal forces exploded!

Immediately, the air waves rolled and stirred, and the earth was filled with dust!
In the yellow sand, the other two black cables attacked respectively.

One wrapped around Feng Ji's other hand.

Another one shot at Feng Ji's head violently!

These three old monks fought alone, and none of them was Feng Ji's opponent.

But at this time, the three joined forces, as if they were one.

The superposition of internal force is comparable to innate!
Feng Ji's eyes were cold, and he took a deep breath!

The true qi in the body exploded and circulated, and the qi and blood roared and stirred!
His body suddenly swelled up!
The Thirteenth Taibao's horizontal exercises were running at full strength, and the hidden acupoints all over his body roared.

For a moment, the terrifying power he erupted was no weaker than the three of them!
But he saw that his head was slightly turned to one side, and he dodged the jet of black cable in an instant.

Immediately, one leg was lifted violently!
boom!
Suddenly the air burst, and he stepped on the rope.

But the blind old monk was extremely alert, he shook the black cable violently, and was about to withdraw it.

The other two old monks cooperated immediately and shook Heisuo at the same time, causing Feng Jila to stagger immediately, the soles of his feet loosened, and Heisuo escaped immediately.

Feng Ji frowned, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled the black ropes on both hands.

Immediately, terrifying force poured into the black rope, directly pulling the two old monks into the air!

Du Nan and Du Jie were shocked.

The two shouted almost at the same time: "Town!"

In an instant, the two pulled the black rope fiercely like a heavy weight, and immediately pulled the figure again.

Du E sipped in a low voice: "Here—!"

In an instant, Heisuo shot out again.

Boom!
Heisuo hit Feng Ji's chest suddenly, which immediately aroused Feng Ji's protective energy, which exploded with a muffled sound.

Heisuo immediately flew backwards, but Feng Ji was unharmed!

For a moment, the three of them were evenly matched!

Feng couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha, what a Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, the Shaolin faction really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"Amitabha, today is the time to exterminate the demons, two junior brothers, do your best!" Du'e uttered the Buddha's name and shouted loudly!

But Feng Ji grinned grimly: "Destroy the demon? Wait for the bald donkey to not give birth, occupy the famous mountains and rivers, do a little good, and compare yourself to the Buddha who saves the world?"

"The world is in chaos right now, the Central Plains is being trampled by the Mongolian Tartars, and the people are in danger. I, a disciple of the Ming Cult, rose up to resist, killed the captives and defeated the enemy, and instead became the devil in your eyes?"

"Vald donkey, let me show you today, how powerful I am!"

boom!
Feng Ji's body soared, and the acupoints in his body vibrated wildly!
The essence flow circulates, the inner breath changes rapidly, and the innate qi swims through the whole body from the acupoints!

The mind of Tai Chi works smoothly, the Tao produces one, and everything in life!
Feng Ji's purple mansion was shaken, the innate qi spread across the inner orifice, and gathered in the dantian!
He let out a long howl, the howling sound was like thunder, and the situation of the world changed!
Tai Chi is like Zhou Tianyan, a long howl enters the innate world!

　Recently, I am doing exercise to treat the spine and shoulders. I remember the monthly ticket plus update, and I will pay it back later.cry
　　
　
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