Chapter 2386 The Magic of the Mature

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Mu Qing never expected that Ye Hong would use the same move against her.

Xiu's eyes were cold, and her breath was pouring into the puppets, as if she was determined to compete with Ye Hong for the control of these puppets.

Ye Hong shook his head and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Intensive cracking sounds erupted from all around, but all the puppets were scattered into stones all at once.

Mu Qing bit her thin lip and waved her hand unwillingly.

The rubble kept shaking, and there were signs of being reassembled into puppets.

"Qing, stop, you have already lost."

The voice of the old monk Jiudeng made Mu Qing glared at Ye Hong angrily.

But without saying a word, he stopped obediently.

Ye Hong shrugged and walked back to the altar.

If the old monk Jiudeng didn't call to stop, he would let Muqing see his true strength.

"You passed the first test, proving that you have the strength to protect the ancient martial arts bell.

Next comes the second test..."

The old monk Jiudeng pointed to the altar under his body, and looked at Ye Hong with great meaning: "If you are really destined, just say what you have in mind at this time."

Ye Hong looked down at the familiar altar, and the image appeared in his mind again.

At this moment, he seemed to merge with the mysterious black-robed man sitting in the center of the altar.

He opened his mouth slightly, and slowly read out the characters that contained the wisdom of the universe.

"The sky and the earth are yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."

The old monk Jiudeng on the opposite side shook slightly, and his eyes showed sadness and nostalgia, as if he was recalling a distant time.

And Ye Hong's voice continues...

"From today onwards, [Tai Dao Sect] will be established as the state religion of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

Taidao Sect should open up the atmosphere of heaven and earth and teach all beings ancient martial arts.

Hence the name of the bell..."

Ye Hong opened his eyes silently, and said two words in unison with the old monk Jiu Deng——

"[Gu Wu]!"

Ye Hong blinked and looked at the old monk Jiudeng silently, slightly surprised.

He really had seen that picture, and only then could he repeat the words of the mysterious black-robed man without a word.

But the old monk Jiudeng seemed to have seen it too.

The old monk Jiudeng sighed leisurely and reached out to touch the altar below him, as gently as he was touching his lover's face.

"You have passed the test, and I will tell you everything next."

Just when the old monk Jiudeng was about to speak, the top of the stone room suddenly shook.

The stone powder rustled and fell, and the pearls flickered.

It seems that something sharp is burrowing into it from the outside.

Mu Qing silently stood up straight and looked at the top of his head with a wary expression on his face.

The old monk Jiudeng shook his head and sighed: "There are always people who like to disturb the purity of others."

"boom--"

There was a hole in the stone wall on the top of the head, and figures wearing masks jumped down from it.

These people have extremely high physical strength, and they fell from such a high altitude, but they ran to the edge of the altar quickly like no one else, and surrounded the old monk Jiudeng and Ye Hong.

At a glance, there are nearly a hundred people.

Looking at the movements of these people and the familiar masks on their faces, Ye Hong suddenly thought of a word!

Fifth family!

Only the tactics of the Fifth Family have such a powerful body.

The masks on these people's faces are also similar to the members of the Seahawks that Ye Hong had seen before.

Therefore, his face sank immediately, and he swept around with murderous intent.

At this time, a female voice that Ye Hong was deeply familiar with came from above his head.

"Old bald donkey Jiudeng, finally let me find you!"

Following this voice, a tall woman also fell straight down from the hole.

With a "bang", two big holes were stepped on the ground.

The strange thing is that the two big holes have all been turned into sand pits.

The woman was in her mid-thirties, and her slightly pale face revealed a faint evil spirit.

Although Ye Hong saw this face for the first time, he somehow felt that he must have seen this woman somewhere.

At this time, the woman's eyes suddenly turned from the old monk Jiudeng to Ye Hong, and her pupils suddenly condensed into a dot.

Immediately, a resentful voice came out: "Ye! Hong!"

From the gnashing of teeth, Ye Hong felt a strong sense of hatred and resentment.

He searched the memory in his mind and finally remembered who this person was!

"Fifth Qingtong?!"

That's right, this person's voice is exactly the same as that of the fifth Qingtong who was knocked off the cliff by Shengong fifty-six!

It's just that Wu Qingtong used to wear a mask, so Ye Hong didn't recognize her face all of a sudden.

Thinking of the actions Wu Qingtong had planned against him several times, Ye Hong's mouth evoked a sarcastic smile: "You didn't fall to your death from such a high cliff. Could it be that you belong to Xiaoqiang?"

Wu Qingtong had long lost the old monk Jiudeng, stared at Ye Hong, and said in a hoarse voice: "I always want to seek revenge on you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door today!"

She stepped on the ground with both feet, and a palm hit Yehong!

A palm flew out, and the palm was directly magnified several times.

The cold voice reached Ye Hong's ears.

"Huangquan tactics? Nether Ghost Palm!"

Looking at this familiar fighting method, Ye Hong's mouth twitched slightly.

There is a fifth family inside!

He was in no hurry, he used Taoism, and greeted him with a palm.

However, to Ye Hong's surprise, his palm did not gain the upper hand.

From the palm of the fifth Qingtong, there is more than the aura of warfare.

There is also a cold and evil aura that Ye Hong vaguely thinks he has seen before!

This breath is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it drills into the body along his left arm.

Like a cold poisonous snake, freezing his blood and gnawing at his breath!

"Ding! Trigger master-level medical skills, trigger master-level recovery ability..."

Ye Hong frowned and looked at his left arm.

Road after frost, condensed on it.

And above these frosts, black smoke rose up.

This kind of domineering and evil atmosphere suddenly reminded Ye Hong of not-so-good memories.

"Magic way?"

He raised his eyes to look at the fifth Qingtong, and said coldly.

That's right, this breath made Ye Hong think of Ximen Qingcang's Demon Blood Demon Seed Dao!

The magic way is the forbidden way!

It's the way to make up!

It is also an evil shortcut to the ancient realm!

However, seeing the appearance of the Demon Dao in the Fifth Family made Ye Hong's heart sink.

What he feared the most had happened.

The Fifth Family has not only mastered the method of combining tactics and Taoism, but also began to study the magic way!

In this way, the fifth family is likely to appear the ancient Taoist first!

"Hahaha, yes, it's the magic way!"

The fifth Qingtong saw that Ye Hong was injured with a single palm of his hand, and suddenly burst into laughter with excitement and smugness.

"I fell off a cliff that day, but I was lucky not to die!

[Photo] The lord took me back to the family, not only healed my injury, but also taught me a powerful magic way! "