Chapter 159 Adding Fuel to the Fire, the Fourth Senior Brother Whom I Have Never Met!

"Is this... a light-based magic?"

Master Qingyin slowly stretched out his hand with a look of astonishment, and poked out from the shadow of the golden bell.

As soon as the old and dry hand reached out and came into contact with the brilliant light, the flesh on his hand melted like ice and snow, and a rapidly spreading pain came immediately.

"There are so many light-based magic!"

His face suddenly changed, and he took his hand back.

In just a moment, the flesh on his five fingers had melted by more than half, and the buds on them were wriggling and recovering in an instant.

"This Minghe Gate is indeed an evil heretic, so bold! They even dare to practice light-based magic!"

He did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Delan's death, but instead lamented that the demented lunatics in Minghe Gate actually practiced suicide.

Although Delan was dead, the person who launched these magics would probably not have a good end.

Chanting the Buddha's name, under the protection of the golden bell, Master Qingyin shook his head.

Minghe Gate, in Jingtian Pavilion

The old man Minghe was sitting on the main seat in the hall. He did not have any emotional fluctuations because of the turmoil in the sect. He remained calm and composed, no different from usual.

Until a ray of light flashed from the direction of the entrance of the Corpse Spit Valley, Hetou glanced slightly sideways, and a gloomy sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

"This kid has entered the flesh-killing state! He deceived us!"

It was not easy for Yang An to hide it.

The aura of everyone in Minghe Sect was locked by it, and it knew exactly where they were and what happened.

Including Yang An killing a bald donkey in the flesh-killing state, and using the aura of the wild ban to cover up his attack on Delan, Hetou saw it all and could not hide it at all.

In its view, all this was just a trick played by this kid.

"He is not a natural fleshy person! Old man! We all made a wrong judgment! A natural fleshy person can never break through the fleshy person!"

"No! He is a natural fleshy person! That's right."

Hearing Hetou's words, Minghe shook his head.

"Only natural fleshy people can suppress the cost. No one can escape the pollution, not even those guys who have been hiding since the ancient times in the legend!

But do you think he is an old monster?"

"Then why can he break through the fleshy person?"

From all of Yang An's words and deeds, he is simply a beginner in cultivation, which means that Yang An can only be a natural fleshy person, and Hetou has to admit it.

"Everyone has secrets! He must have secrets too!"

Minghe said slowly.

Hetou was furious: "You need to tell me this? Speak human language!"

"There may be someone behind him!"

"Someone else? Do you mean someone has also discovered that he is a Tiansheng Rouju and secretly helped him break through the Rouju?"

"There are more than one Tiansheng Rouju. The outer continent is so big, maybe some guys have already figured out a countermeasure for Tiansheng Rouju's breakthrough!"

"Who could it be?"

Minghe's words immediately aroused Hetou's curiosity.

"It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is... Tiansheng Rouju's future! His soul! Everything about him! We have never touched it before!"

"In this case, taking this little disciple as a disciple is really the most correct thing we have ever done, hahaha!"

Hetou couldn't help laughing.

"There is also the Diwu Stele. He can also help us discover what is hidden inside the Diwu Stele."

"The Diwu Stele is the most important! This boy must be kept. He is becoming more and more interesting. He is very likely to become an opportunity for us!"

"Don't worry! He will be our new eldest disciple in the future!"

Hetou chuckled, obviously having made plans.

"But these trash are too slow, otherwise we should add fuel to the fire."

Changing the subject, Hetou talked about the current situation of Minghemen.

So many people have fought for a long time, but there is still no result. It is very dissatisfied.

In contrast, Yang An killed two bald donkeys in succession, both of which were very clean and neat, which really won its heart.

Old Minghe seemed a little impatient, so he nodded.

"Let's end it early and take revenge early."

"Hehe!"

Hetou smiled.

"Then let Lao Si take action!"

It looked to the southeast, through countless buildings, and looked at a ancestral hall.

"Did you hear that? Good disciple!"

Instantly, the entire Minghe Sect was slightly shaken.

...

Leaving Ye Jin's body, regardless of how crazy Ye Jin was, Yang An almost instantly escaped into a corner, not far from Jin Tong's coffin.

Thinking about it, this place seems to be a little safer.

At least both Jin Tong and the monk lying on the ground looked relatively peaceful, and the surrounding battles did not affect here.

He did not hold back in that arrow, launching all the magic, even the light of the skydial was integrated into it.

De Lan must die!

Just as he raised his foot and landed on the ground, the position of the valley mouth suddenly shone brightly, and De Lan's breath disappeared instantly, and Yang An knew that this matter was done.

Minghe Sect is so chaotic, now I just hope that no one will notice him, and wait until this matter is over.

I don't know what happened to Junior Sister Wen Yin and Zhou Quan in the sect under the current situation?

Now in Minghe Sect, there are only these two who are weaker than him in cultivation.

But Yang An did not see the two men. He did not know whether they had died in the hands of the people from Daitokuji Temple or had hidden somewhere. Even the aura marks left on them had disappeared and could not be traced.

If they were dead, their aura should be easily sensed. The latter possibility should be greater.

Glancing at the fiercely fighting field, Yang An used all his strength to launch the illusion technique to cover up his aura.

So far, the zombie god realm expert mentioned by the old man has not been seen. If nothing unexpected happens, he is probably guarding the valley entrance, because that is the only exit.

It does not make sense that the entire Minghe Gate is trapped, leaving only the valley entrance. Although Delan is dead, it is obvious that that place cannot be passed, otherwise it is very likely to fall into the trap.

Originally, Yang An was going to go to the dungeon, but he gave up the idea. He planned to hide here in the next period of time and wait and see.

Minghe Gate was full of war, and now it has completely turned into ruins.

I don’t know when it will end.

Just as Yang An was thinking this, he felt the ground under him begin to shake.

It was probably affected by the battle again. I'm afraid that after this battle, Minghe Gate will have to be rebuilt, otherwise this place will not be intact and cannot be lived in.

Thinking about it, Yang An suddenly frowned.

Something is wrong!

The ground is shaking more and more, and... why does it feel like the whole ground is rising? !

Yang An's eyes condensed, and he tried his best to let go of his perception.

His cultivation has reached the flesh-killing realm. If he lets go of all his strength, he can completely cover most of Minghe Gate. He was immediately shocked.

Minghe Gate is indeed rising!

Even the huge golden bell in the sky that completely blocked the entire Minghe Gate is getting closer and closer to the naked eye!

The barriers and Sanskrit that originally covered Minghe Gate in all directions are also shaking violently, as if trying to suppress the abnormality of Minghe Gate at this time.

What's going on? !

Yang An felt more and more surprised, and even had a creepy feeling.

The two sides who were fighting in Minghemen at this time seemed to be about to stop because of the sudden movement.

The people of Dade Temple saw something strange and wanted to withdraw immediately.

But the people of Minghemen were already crazy, and they didn't care at all, and continued to attack the monks of Dade Temple, as if they had completely lost their minds.

People like Ye Jin and You Honger continued to attack crazily, with no intention of stopping at all.

At this time, not far from Yang An, next to Jin Tong's coffin, the monk who was lying quietly on the ground suddenly burned with a raging fire, instantly engulfing him.

The coffin board on the other side also flew up at this moment and fell to the ground with a bang.

Jin Tong sat up slowly from the coffin with blood all over his body, and then stood up again.

The blood vessels on his body that were connected to the coffin like tentacles broke, and a large amount of blood flowed out, and soon the coffin turned into a blood-red pool.

Yang An noticed Jin Tong's unusual movements. It was obvious that this guy had already dealt with the monk. The flames quickly burned his body into charcoal, and his immortal body seemed to have completely lost its effect.

At this time, Jin Tong raised his head and looked up, muttering to himself.

"Fourth Senior Brother... It's Fourth Senior Brother... I've seen you. I've seen you in Master's dream, hahahaha!"

"You're awake! You're finally awake!"

Like a whisper, Jin Tong laughed crazily.

Fourth Senior Brother? !

Yang An was not far away, and was shocked when he heard what Jin Tong said.

He had never heard of the old guy's fourth senior brother, even from Fu Ming Wenyin and others.

Originally thought that the old guy's fourth disciple in Minghemen was just a vacant position, but I didn't expect that there really was such a person!

Could it be that the strange phenomenon of Minghemen now was caused by this fourth senior brother?

Yang An had extended his perception with all his strength, but he didn't see any trace of the fourth senior brother at all.

Suddenly, he looked down at the ground under his feet, as if he had noticed something, and his face suddenly changed.

Boom!

The entire Minghe Gate was constantly rising, forcibly squeezing the huge golden bell and countless Sanskrit words above his head to a higher height.

This place seemed to rise out of thin air, getting higher and higher, becoming an isolated island suspended in the sky.

Countless cracks and gullies began to spread on the ground in an instant, as if an earthquake had occurred.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound from the southeast of Minghe Gate.

I saw huge inscriptions rising from the place where the ancestral hall was located, drilling out from under the ground, and constantly spreading in all directions!

Each inscription was more than ten feet high, like a sharp blade inserted into Minghe Gate.

Two huge palms covered with mud suddenly appeared from both sides, and suddenly clasped on the flat ground of Minghe Gate, and a deafening roar resounded through the sky.

At this moment.

Extending his perception downwards, Yang An was stunned when he saw the shocking scene below the Minghe Gate.

Below the Minghe Gate was a man with disheveled hair and a face that could not be seen, covered in mud but with muscular muscles, embedded in the rock!

Chains formed by flesh and blood extended from his body, connecting to the earth from the bottom and the Minghe Gate from the top.

His hands gripped the entire ground of Minghemen, and he carried it firmly on his back.

That was... a barefoot giant who was a hundred feet tall!

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