Chapter 1107 Startled Away

The cold wind blows over Ouyang Ming's clothes...

His eyes were ponderous, he gently stroked his chin, and looked at the trembling cauldron, his face became more and more dignified!

People who have no foresight must have near-term worries. He is a man with foresight. He is mellow in his work and considers everything. He still has the ambition of Kunpeng in his heart.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound fell from the sky.

Following the sound, one could see that under the fierce attack of Samsara Fist, the cauldron was covered with fine cracks, intertwined into a net, exuding a rotten breath, faintly showing signs of collapse.

The barbarian body of Wubu swelled up again, he stacked his two fists, and slammed away at the cauldron, like an angry dragon rolling the river, with majestic momentum, at this moment, the brilliance in his eyes was unmatched by anyone. Terrifying.

Feng Xinxiao's eyes were extremely solemn, and she thought to herself, who is this old man? This kind of strength is almost comparable to that of his father?

He never expected that the ordinary-looking old man was actually the top expert in the world. If he had known in advance, he would have planned to win by wit. The words looked so pale at this moment.

All kinds of bizarre thoughts flashed through Feng Xinxiao's mind like an electric arc.

Having said that, the movements of his hands are extremely fast.

He raised his left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together in front of his right eye, and then moved it over his left eye, while his right hand quickly made a tactic, and his body was shrouded in gray mist, with a wave of destruction, hatred, hatred, hatred to the world, and hatred to the world. With Feng Xinxiao as the center of the circle, all the auras swept all directions, blood in his eyes flashed, as if containing a blood-colored world, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Nethers: "Three feet on the ground, the sun is the sky, open the truth."

When the sound echoed in all directions, the cauldron shook violently...

Countless tadpole-like runes jumped up in an instant, emitting a faint light, and a palpitating coercion suppressed it, as if the sky and the earth would instantly shatter and turn into ashes in front of the big cauldron. If it's just like this, it's fine, the key is that the eyes of the four monsters that were reflected on the cauldron like knives and axes, opened their eyes together, and the sky and the earth changed in a short time.

It's really a change of color...

Seeing this extremely unspeakable scene, Jealousy was not nervous. She sneered, the domineering look in her eyes flashed away, and said softly, "There are more than three million sword immortals in the sky. I will break them with one punch. I am invincible!" The voice was calm and leisurely, but it carried an indelible firmness, as if he said invincible, that is invincible, this is the arrogance flowing in the blood of the ancient witch.

As soon as the words fell, the fist like a hill blasted out again, without any reason, just breaking the way with force.

"Boom!" The wind of the fist was surging, with monstrous power, like a gray storm falling from the sky, stirring up a prairie fire, and in an instant, the vicissitudes of life, heavy and simple, the cauldron turned into small, looking from a distance, it looked like a strong wind The flickering candle in the sky may be extinguished at any time, and it is like a flat boat under the huge waves, crumbling.

Hoo hoo!

The cauldron only persisted for a few breaths, and with a bang, it turned into countless black lights and dissipated.

"This...it's impossible." Feng Xinxiao groaned strangely, utterly horrified, he never expected that the cauldron that was acquired after so many hardships,

It was broken like this, broken so inexplicably, of course, the most important thing is that he was afraid, the old man in front of him broke his magic weapon with just his fist, if he used the secret method again, how strong would he have to be?

With this thought, my heart trembled.

Ouyang Ming also took a deep look at the patriarch. He knew that the old man was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

Feng Xinxiao's blow was fierce and tricky, containing the power of law.

Even if he can block it, he will definitely pay a huge price, but jealousy is easy to come by, which shows the strength of his strength.

Of course, this is also because Ouyang Ming's cultivation base is only a venerable, once he crosses the dragon gate, no one knows how much his combat power can be improved.

Feng Xinxiao's eyes rolled twice, her eyes were extremely dark and prey, and she patrolled around, passing over Ouyang Ming's handsome appearance, her voice was like ice slag mixed with cold air, and said: "This time, I will spare your life and enjoy the rest of your life." There is not much time, next time, I will kill you to prove the Dao, and round up the Dao heart." As he spoke, the corner of his mouth curled up, drawing a semi-circular arc.

Ouyang Ming shook his head undeniably, but did not speak.

In his view, verbal disputes are nothing more than the weakest way for the weak to express their anger.

This kind of plain and casual attitude makes Feng Xinxiao go crazy, it's like he blasted the most peak blow with all his energy and spirit, but finally landed lightly on the cotton, this incomparable feeling will make people go crazy .

Among the powerful in the imperial realm, who is not a scheming generation?

But for a moment, he forcibly suppressed this anger.

As soon as I thought about it, my mind was in chaos. It was full of pores all over the top and bottom, and there were countless red threads, thin and dense, like cotton randomly scattered in the water, which seemed to give people a sense of beauty, but After the silk thread spread out, even the space revealed a bleak and pale look, as if the charm in it had been sucked away!

As the breeze came, the blood scattered, and Feng Xinxiao's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Ouyang Ming breathed out a breath of foul air, feeling like a huge boulder was suddenly pressed down on his heart, feeling heavy.

The patriarch lifted his right foot lightly, like a ray of breeze, formless and formless, it fell like a stroll in a garden, and walked slowly, but at the ninth step, his body staggered, his face was flushed, as if congested with blood, There is even a faint faint glow between the eyebrows.

He hurriedly focused on guarding the spiritual platform, sank his center of gravity downward, and used all his strength to stabilize his figure.

He rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, smiled bitterly, and said, "Well, when you are old, you can disrespect the sky, the earth, the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and reincarnation, but you can't disobey the old."

"How can it be, the patriarch is a strong man in ancient times, how could he grow old?" Ouyang Ming said softly.

"Ancient powerhouse?" Jealousy shook his head, jokingly said: "When I was born, not long after the Witch Punishment War, countless interfaces in the Great Thousand World collapsed and were devastated. Counting from then on, I don't even know that I have already lived. How many years." After speaking, he calmed down and looked at Ouyang Ming with a half-smile.

Ouyang Ming smiled awkwardly, tilted his head, and pretended to look into the distance.

He smiled jealously and didn't expose it, like the old man next door, who has the domineering and awe-inspiring presence of a top powerhouse.

After a hundred breaths, Jealousy's expression turned serious, and he said with a serious face: "Brother Ou, did the former Feng clan strongman have a feud with you?"

"En!" Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, but he didn't give any extra explanation.

Jealousy didn't take it seriously, and said softly: "Be careful, this person has a deep understanding of the law, I can defeat him, but he is determined to leave, there are not many people who can leave him in the whole world." He looked towards the sky , this is where Feng Xinxiao disappeared, and then said: "Besides, this strong man of the Feng clan gave me a very strange feeling, as if... It seems that his soul has been polluted, and there is a power that can destroy the world. Makes me shudder."

"Thank you for the reminder, Patriarch." Ouyang Ming bowed respectfully with a respectful expression!

Being able to tell all the things he noticed without hesitation, it can be seen that the witch tribe's public jealousy is indeed for Ouyang Ming's sake, and correspondingly, jealousy bowed his hands as a return gift.

If you discuss it in detail, Ouyang Ming is a person who misses old love.

Do things with a sense of proportion, pay attention to the big things without loss, small things can be missed, know how to advance and retreat, be sensible, keep a ruler in your heart, and will not let your brothers suffer. When you were in the Beastmaster Sect, refining the anti-thunder suit helped Mao Jianbi break the spirit Become respected, making the Beastmaster Sect become the strongest sect in Danzhou. In the Great Ruins, refining the elixir helped He Jian restore his foundation, and after he retrieved the sword in the box, the Sword God stepped into a new peak. There are countless examples like this, Burial Sword, the Jiang family...many people who have good intentions towards him have received different degrees of benefits.

The two talked for a while, and Ouyang Ming rolled his long sleeves forward.

Suddenly, a silver streamer flashed out, beating the silent and lonely cold night to pieces.

"Patriarch, please!" Ouyang Ming stood with a smile on his side, stepped back with his right foot half a step, and said with a smile.

Jealousy was extremely moved in his heart, he understood that it was only at this moment that he had obtained Ouyang Ming's friendship.

It didn't make any sense, she tapped her toes lightly, and when she landed, she was already sitting on the flying carpet.

Hoo hoo...

The silver streamer is fast, drawing a stunning and perfect circular arc in the air, passing over the clouds.

The moonlight is as silent as water, revealing a touch of brightness.

Soon, a deep black cave appeared in front of the two of them.

Seen from a distance, the cave is located at the overlap of two mountains that stretch like dragons, and there is a majestic scene of dragons and tigers fighting for the front.

Straits of fine cold air overflowed from it, condensing into crystal clear ice crystals at the entrance of the cave.

Ouyang Ming looked far away, took this majestic scene into his eyes, and thought in his heart, the two mountain ranges are one wide and one tight, one loose and one galloping, corresponding to the green dragon and white tiger among the mythical beasts, and the cave of rebirth captures the aura of the green dragon and the aura of the white tiger , the good fortune in it is naturally amazing. Seeing this scene, he was extremely looking forward to what amazing inheritance was hidden in this cave.

You know, this is the original heart.

It was an incredible thing to be able to take away so much luck.

Ouyang Ming looked away and took a breath of cold air.

The jealous eyes stayed on Ou Yangming all the time. Seeing his gaze retracted, he said softly: "Brother Ou, this is the Rebirth Cave in the Secret Realm of the Witch Department. I heard that there is a way to defeat the emperor in the cave. Just listen to it. Don’t care.” Then, he flicked his wrist, took out an ordinary wooden sign and handed it over, explaining: “It’s easy to lose yourself in the cave of death, when you can’t hold on, crush the wooden sign, and the power of teleportation will send you you left."

"Thank you, Patriarch." Ouyang Ming bowed again.

"Pretentious, go in quickly." Jealousy opened his mouth and mocked.

Ouyang Ming is not a hypocritical person, he stepped a thousand feet and entered the entrance of the cave of death.

Jealousy didn't look back until his back completely disappeared, and said softly: "The witch department is in this calamity, I don't know if it can survive." As soon as the words fell, his figure had disappeared in this space.

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