Chapter 1980 Rescue

I remember back then, that mysterious old monk in yellow broke into Tianhe City alone, occupied the Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda, and tempered the Nine-turn Golden Pill for Liang Yan to protect the law.

At that time, the pagoda was covered by his magic power, so that the Tianhe City experts outside could not see the scene inside clearly, but Liang Yan could peek at everyone outside.

I still remember those great masters, headed by Master Ling'ao, followed by "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang, "Emperor Zihe" Yue Wankun, and "Ma Yifu Ru" Tong Kunshan.

The cultivation of these three people is not weak, and they are ranked in the top five among the masters in Tianhe City. Especially the Vulcan Sword Zhu Mang, who had the cultivation to overcome the Seven Difficulties at that time!

"The world is unpredictable and the situation is changing. I didn't expect to meet them here again."

Liang Yan sighed in his heart.

Hundreds of years ago, he was just a golden elixir realm monk who had just broken his elixir and rebuilt it. He was looking up at these people in the pagoda.

In his eyes, these three people are all unattainable and powerful beings!

Just the slightest hint of aura they showed during the fight was enough to make Liang Yan tremble with fear. Just like the difference between ants and mountains, there is no comparison at all.

Unexpectedly, time has changed and hundreds of years have passed by with just a flick of a finger. Now that he met the three people again, Liang Yan's heart was no longer disturbed at all.

The existence that was unattainable back then and needed him to look up to was no longer his enemy.

"Forget it, we are destined to meet each other, so let me personally give them a ride."

While he was thinking about it, Tong Kunshan's proud laughter came from the distance: "Mo Wuhen, with your little strength, you still want to resist the three of us?"

"Everyone in the Shenyue Sect would rather die standing than live on their knees!"

Mo Wuhen forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and rose into the air again, blocking the three people.

"Humph, you are so stubborn!" Yue Wankun said coldly.

Tong Kunshan rolled his eyes and showed something like a smile but not a smile.

"Mo Wuhen, I heard that you have a disciple named 'Shen Qiuyue'. Not only is this girl extremely beautiful, but she also possesses the extremely rare 'Holy Body of the Divine Moon'? Well, as long as you dedicate this girl to me, I will I can protect you from death!"

After hearing this, Mo Wuhen's body trembled with anger.

"You old man, if you want to fight, fight! How can I, a disciple of the Shenyue Sect, let you humiliate me!"

After saying that, he used his magic power again to gather the power of the Shenyue Sect's sect-protecting formation and turned it into a colorful beam of light, shooting towards the location of Tong Kunshan.

"Hey, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a punishment! You have only overcome five difficulties, do you think this sect-protecting formation can protect you? You don't need two fellow Taoists to take action. Let me capture him alone!"

Tong Kunshan's face was sinister. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a pair of ring magic weapons appeared above his head.

This is the "Double Ring of Heaven's Heart", which consists of a Heavenly Golden Ring and a Jade Heart Ring. He went to the barbaric land of Antarctica and refined it from a sacred stone after going through untold hardships.

In the battle of Tianhe City, Tong Kunshan used this magic weapon to fight against the old monk in yellow. Unfortunately, his cultivation was far inferior to that of the opponent. Instead of hurting the enemy, the magic weapon was taken away by the opponent and calcined with magic fire, causing cracks in the magic weapon.

For hundreds of years after that, Tong Kunshan worked hard and collected all kinds of precious materials, and finally repaired the magic weapon with the help of Tiangong City. It is now even more powerful than it was then!

brush!

I saw the double rings of Tianxin cutting through the sky, and two rays of light, one gold and one white, entangled with each other, erupting with terrifying power!

Mo Wuhen saw this scene from a distance, with a solemn look in his eyes.

With his cultivation ability to overcome the five difficulties and resist the seven difficulties, even with the blessing of the sect-protecting formation, the chance of winning is extremely low.

But he didn't back down!

Behind him is the sect he worked so hard to create. Thinking of the poor children he took in and the memories they brought to him, now, he must keep these disciples even if they are broken into pieces!

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Mo Wuhen stood up out of thin air, letting the strong wind hunt him, his beard and hair flying, and his Jiugong Taoist robes were blown into a mess, but he never took a step back!

He narrowed his eyes slightly in the strong wind and carefully observed the trajectory of the double rings of Tianxin. Then he concentrated his strength and condensed the seven-color light beam into a huge palm, grabbing hard at the golden ring of Tianxin among the double rings.

This is an overstatement.

The two Tianxin rings each have their own magical uses. The Jade Heart Ring can break spells, and the Tianjin Ring can be used as a murder weapon. The two cooperated with each other, with the Jade Heart Ring first attracting the opponent's spells, and then the Heavenly Golden Ring delivering a fatal blow. Many opponents who didn't know what they were doing suffered from this, and were beaten to death by the Heavenly Golden Ring. awful.

Mo Wuhen was calm in the face of danger and saw the details of this magic weapon, so he concentrated the power of the formation to first crack the Tianjin Ring, which was the greatest threat but the weakest defense.

"Great Mo Wuhen, you're not stupid!"

Tong Kunshan's eyes showed murderous intent.

His magic weapon is rarely seen through, but once someone discovers it, they want to get rid of it quickly.

After all, no one wants to reveal their own details. If just now he was interested in making fun of Mo Wuhen's female disciple, then now he just wants to slaughter the whole Shenyue Sect!

"Break it for me!"

Tong Kunshan pointed with his hand, and the double rings of Tianxin erupted with a terrifying aura, like two full-moon scimitars, extremely sharp!

Mo Wuhen refused to give in and faced him tit for tat, his momentum rising to its peak!

He also injected his own magic power into the formation, and with a sudden grab of the colorful hand, he actually broke through the peripheral glow of the Tianxin Double Ring, and grabbed the Heavenly Golden Ring in his hand.

"Want to insult my disciple? I will destroy your magic weapon first!"

Mo Wuhen shouted loudly and activated his magic power to the extreme.

The big colorful hand in the distance suddenly exerted force and tightly grasped the Heavenly Golden Ring. The latter made a sharp and harsh sound and trembled in his hand.

Click!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the whole world seemed to become quiet.

Tong Kunshan was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully, and saw that there was a slight crack on the golden ring that day!

Quiet, quiet as never before!

The entire Beiming army was silent, and the low-level monks were holding their breath and concentrating at this moment, not daring to make a sound.

The only exceptions were Zhu Mang and Yue Wankun. They looked at Tianjinhuan and then at Tongkun Mountain, and couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed:

"Now I've touched Junior Brother Tong's inverse scale."

This is the truth. You must know that the Double Ring of Tianxin is Tong Kunshan's most proud magic weapon. After it was destroyed by the unknown monk in yellow, in order to vent his anger, he slaughtered all the Buddhist and Taoist sects, killing them millions of miles away. No one here dares to practice Buddhism!

Fortunately, after joining Tiangong City later, he got the opportunity to repair the double rings of Tianxin, and even upgraded the magic weapon to a higher level. Only then did Tong Kunshan gradually calm down the murderous intention in his heart.

Unexpectedly, today a crack was created by a monk who had overcome five difficulties.

Tong Kunshan's eyes were as cold as knives, and he looked at Mo Wuhen as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Sect Leader Mo, do you think you are powerful? You single-handedly blocked our Beiming offensive?"

"Do you think that as long as this sect-protecting formation is here, we can't do anything to you?"

Tong Kunshan's voice was very low at first, then gradually became louder, and his face became distorted.

"You frog in the well, a lowly person! How dare you destroy my magic weapon! Please pay attention. I will extract the souls of Shenyue Sect and refine them. I will not let you die easily! Especially Shen Qiuyue, who you value most, I will play with her until she dies, then make her into a human pig and stand it on your grave for you to watch day and night, hahahahaha!”

Tong Kunshan laughed wildly, his original air of elegance disappeared, and all that remained was madness.

And amid the laughter, the jade heart ring rotated on the spot, releasing streaks of white rays of light that pierced into the colorful hands.

There was only a muffled sound, the colorful glow quickly dissipated, and the big hand no longer existed.

"How can it be!"

Mo Wuhen's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

The next moment, his face turned pale and he took two steps back.

Tong Kunshan sneered: "Old Zamao, the gap between you and me is like a firefly and a bright moon. You want to rely on the power of formation to stop us? It's a joke!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fired another magic spell, and the double rings of Tianxin cut through the void, shattering the peripheral glow of the mountain-protecting formation, and rushed towards Mo Wuhen.

At this moment, Mo Wuhen was heartbroken.

Although he is not defeated yet, his full-strength attack just now was easily defused by the opponent. What other means do he have to compete with this person again?

The second disaster is a watershed. There is a huge gap between the monks who have survived and the monks who have not! In addition, Tong Kunshan took refuge in Tiangong City and received huge benefits. Not only was his natal magic weapon upgraded, but his own cultivation level was also greatly improved.

And Mo Wuhen was just a casual cultivator who established the Shenyue Sect and became the ancestor of the sect. He was not a monk from the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities. How could he compete with Tong Kunshan?

"After all, I am the mantis trying to make a fool of myself, so I am not overestimating my own abilities."

Mo Wuhen slowly closed his eyes in despair.

He felt guilty, ashamed of the disciples below who regarded him as a god.

There was a warm place in his heart that was originally used to protect these disciples, but now it was about to be torn to pieces.

"It's my fault. I am a casual cultivator with no luck, but I want to forcefully establish a clan. Even though I have been hiding from the world for many years, I still can't escape this disaster in the end!"

Mo Wuhen sighed deeply in his heart. Seeing the twin rings of Tianxin roaring towards him, he knew that his time had come and he couldn't help but feel sad.

But at this moment, a palm suddenly poked out from the void, with five fingers glowing with a faint golden light. He grabbed it forward and actually grabbed both the Heavenly Golden Ring and the Jade Heart Ring.

"ah?"

Tong Kunshan was stunned for a moment.

This sudden change caught him by surprise, and he didn't know how to react for a moment, so he froze in place.

At the same time, the entire Beiming army, including "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang and "Purple River Emperor" Yue Wankun, all stared with disbelief.

Mo Wuhen was closing his eyes and waiting to die.

Suddenly, he felt that the strong wind around him gradually subsided, and the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet. Even the murderous aura that had just come towards him slowly dissipated at this moment.

"what happens?"

Mo Wuhen opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the void tearing apart about ten feet in front of him, and a young man wearing a gray robe walked out.

This man has a tall and straight figure with broad shoulders. Although his face is calm, there is an indescribable fierceness about him that makes people want to stay away from him involuntarily.

In Mo Wuhen's eyes, the man himself was a sword. No matter how approachable the sword was, his sharp edge still made people stay away from him.

"Since I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, I have never seen such a terrifying aura!"

Mo Wuhen touched his chin, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Who are you! How dare you interfere with my work as the "Three Elders of Tianhe"!"

Tong Kunshan was the first to come to his senses.

He looked at the "Tianxin Double Ring" held by the other party. Although his momentum was not diminished, he felt a little guilty.

"'Tianhe Three Elders'?"

The young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile: "Is it famous? Why have I never heard of it?"

"you wanna die!"

Tong Kunshan was furious, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and pointed at the double heavenly gold ring in the man's hand.

The magic weapon suddenly bloomed with brilliant rays of light, more than twice as bright as before. The heavenly golden ring and the jade heart ring were nested in each other and rotated at the same time!

Two completely different forces rotated in opposite directions and cooperated with each other, and soon formed a sword ring like a full moon, which seemed to cut off the enemy in front of him!

"interesting."

The man in gray clothes smiled slightly and suddenly pinched it with his fingers. The double rings were immediately stopped by him. How could they still rotate? It just keeps whining in his hands!

As for the circle of sword light that had just formed, it was like a flood, falling from mid-air and spreading all over the ground.

"How can it be?"

Tong Kunshan's face was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

The magic weapon that I was most proud of was caught by the opponent with only two fingers?

You must know that the Tianxin Double Ring is a treasure that he worked hard to refine. Later, with the help of Tiangong City, he upgraded the magic weapon and became his biggest killing weapon.

But this murder weapon was clamped between two fingers right in front of him, making him unable to move!

"Impossible, this is impossible! It's an illusion, yes! It must be some kind of illusion!"

Tong Kunshan rubbed his eyes violently and spread out his consciousness, trying to find any clues about this illusion.

But before he could take a closer look, the scene that happened next shocked him beyond measure.

The man in gray clothes casually grabbed the Tianxin Double Ring and rubbed it with both hands. The magic weapon carefully refined by Tong Kunshan was crushed into powder in his palms.

The man in gray clothes seemed to have done an insignificant thing. After rubbing, he casually dusted off the magic weapon fragments from his sleeves.

"you!"

Tong Kunshan's old face flushed red, and turned pale again after a moment. He staggered a few steps in mid-air, and finally couldn't help it anymore, raised his head and spit out a mist of blood.

"This magic weapon of yours is not good either. Is there anything more powerful? Give it to me to play with." The man in gray chuckled.

Tong Kunshan's natal magic weapon was destroyed, his heart was bleeding, and when he heard this, he was so angry that he was so angry!

"What, it's gone?"

The man in gray clothes showed a look of disappointment, sighed and said: "So this is all you 'Tianhe Three Elders' can do? In my opinion, it's better to call them 'Mound of Three Elders', right?"

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly I heard a loud shout, but it was "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang.

The man stared at the man in gray with angry eyes, and asked one word at a time: "Who are you?"