Chapter 776 Final (refreshed in 40 minutes, not in April)

Yinfengjian.

This is a dangerous place in the middle zone of the Tai'a Mountains near the outer zone.

The Yinfeng Jian, which is shaped like a "Y", is not wide at the mouth, only about a hundred meters, but it is extremely deep. It is hazy and dark without a trace of light, making it difficult to guess its depth.

There are very few strange animals and poisonous insects around it, but the reason why it is a dangerous place in the middle is because of the sinister wind blowing from the bottom of the gorge.

Its frequency is unpredictable, whizzing up and stopping suddenly, with no pattern.

However, when the cold wind blows, it can range from wind-chill to severe depletion of Qi and blood, to severe loss of consciousness and dementia, which is very scary.

But at this time, there was a group of people dressed in different clothes, wearing metallic watermelon rind hats on their heads, walking quickly on the windy stream with no trees on it.

The leader of this team held something similar to a microphone or telephone in his hand, put it to his ear, and turned the gear on it from time to time.

"Hurry up, the next time the wind blows up, the speed will be faster!" The leader was an old man with red hair, wearing armor that looked like a red insect shell, and said in a deep voice.

As a result, he was knocked down deep in the mountain.

When the young man dressed as a scholar heard the sound, his face that pretended to be calm already showed panic, and he was ready to run away, carrying a suitcase and cage on his back.

Even his vicious reputation in the world is even stronger than the latter...

Under the "Y"-shaped gorge, a violent green wind rose into the sky, like a storm, and connected to the sky above...

While talking, he took out the green wicker and gently flicked it on his body. A mind-blowing and refreshing strange fragrance dispersed in the air.

At this time, everyone's eyes were closed tightly and their breath was weak.

The Immortal Sword, the Golden Feather Monk, the Double Spear Yun Long Ke... they are all the most famous people in the world and have their own legends.

At this time, Youshui Boy, Xue Hand and others also gathered around.

Suddenly, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded.

"Boss, how should we deal with this person?" Youshui boy, carrying a gourd on his back, looked at Fan Jue in front of him and shouted loudly.

If something happens to the Yueying Sect, if we don't arrive in time, we will have endless troubles."

It's been a long time since he had a fair fight with someone on the same level.

As he spoke, he looked back at the team behind him.

"This is to ensure nothing goes wrong. This photo studio is coming with a fierce force. It not only surrounded the Yueying Sect in the mountain, but also sent spies to monitor us. The ambition of the wolf can be seen at a glance.

So we are not helping that guy Fan Jue, but we are also helping ourselves."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is only one shore when you turn around. Are you willing to take refuge in my Buddha, so as to accumulate virtue in the next life and atone for your sins in this life?"

If he didn't react and didn't have time to take action together, maybe he was one of them?

Such strength? Such strength!

While he was desperate, he also didn't understand it at all.

For some reason, someone discovered its traces on the other side of the Tai'a Mountains.

Everyone present did not pay attention to the scene of birds flying across thousands of mountains, but stared at the distance.

You must know that they are not ordinary people...

Some people suspect that the black evil beast that appeared behind the photo studio was created by him.

The speaker is a man dressed as a young man with thin skin and tender flesh. He wears an official scarf on his head and carries a bamboo trunk on his back. He is wiping his sweat as he walks.

"That direction... is Luofeng Mountain." The dark-faced man raised his head, clenched his hands into fists, and said in a deep voice with a serious look on his face.

When we all gather together, the so-called photo studio will be nothing more than a yesterday's flower, reduced to a story to be talked about at the tea table in the restaurant in the future." The young scholar shook his head and said.

One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, naturally overwhelming.

On his cheek, there is an irregular tattoo, which is the word "medicine" crookedly.

The arm that inexplicably poked out from the sky was really like the legendary giant demon who was sealed between heaven and earth. It was just a probing hand.

However, it is said that he was beaten to death for indiscriminately poisoning someone he should not have offended.

As for the last Lingtai Demon Buddha, although he is a rising star, his strength is still terrifying according to rumors, and the bad incidents he caused are no less than those of the first two.

Everyone couldn't help but be silent when they heard the sound, and everyone couldn't help walking faster, even the scholarly men.

In front of him, there was a five-finger-shaped black mountain peak about six to seven meters tall, standing on top of the ruins.

Not only did he cut off the entire Luofeng Mountain, but he also crushed all the friends he invited to death like ants.

But before they could flutter their wings and fly high, they were deafened by the huge sound. They lost their balance and fell straight down like dumplings.

"it's over."

"Speed ​​up! Only if you leave Yinfeng Stream one hour ago can you reach Luofeng Mountain within two hours!" The leader, the old man in red armor, suddenly shouted loudly.

Then he recalled the horrifying scene not long ago, his eyes suddenly showed despair, and the Great Sage's body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes turned to look at Lin Mo.

This time, he not only brought true disciples, but also some inner disciples who performed well.

Before long, the battle was decided.

Lin Mo's attack just now, with his powerful soul, can be said to be extremely exquisite in power control, and the people he focused on were almost all members of the Moon Shadow Sect.

Whether it was the dark-skinned man who had always been honest and honest, the young woman holding a jade vase, or the red-armored old man taking the lead, they all looked solemn at this time and looked into the distance.

He couldn't imagine that so many people, so many people, took action at the same time, and they were actually suppressed with one blow.

Not everyone was suppressed.

The next moment, a sound so huge that it was like a mountain collapsing exploded.

A sense of absurdity, accompanied by cold powerlessness, surged toward him like a tide, making him aware that he was not seriously injured, but he couldn't muster the urge to resist.

After everyone recalled the deeds that followed the names of several people spoken by the black-faced old man, they remained silent for most of the tea time.

"If it is really Luofengshan, there is no point for us to go now. As for Lao Fan, I don't think he can withstand it.

This is no longer something we can deal with..."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and looked elsewhere.

"Then what should we do now?" The girl from the Lu family looked a little pale at this time, looking lost and confused, and asked subconsciously.

He looked at the distorted sky in the distance, which was still covered in black.

So naturally the result was a normal slap to knock them all down.

Acting in this way is nothing more than relying on one's own ignorance of what the meaning of waiting in the Tai'a Mountains is.

He looked at the mouth of the stream and said, "What's more, if it really doesn't work, the worst we can do is call someone... I'll just find another way..."

Such a long distance, such fluctuations, such power.

A pair of eyes as fierce as a tiger's beast glared viciously at the young scholar who was speaking.

Visible to the naked eye, in the mountains and forests in the distance, countless birds and beasts seem to have sensed something in advance and soar into the sky in groups.

"Old Master Yulin, what are you doing? There's no need to yell, I didn't say I wouldn't leave..." The scholar hugged the cage behind him, pretending to be calm.

"you you……"

The speaker is a woman wearing a pink gauze dress. Her skin is as fair as jade, her face is charming, and her almond-shaped eyes are like autumn water.

He is holding a white jade vase in his hand, with three strange wicker sticks in purple, green and red.

"We should speed up, I have a bad feeling..."

He looked around.

Whirring whirring!!!

The latter didn't have any differences when it came to his identity, but after all, in such a positive situation, he still didn't dare to challenge him and couldn't help but smile.

No one knows who made it, but just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb and their heartbeat quickening.

At this time, Fan Jue, who first appeared, was still standing on the same spot, but his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and he glanced blankly at the black mountain that appeared inexplicably.

As far as he knew, the person in front of him, Ming Zhuang, belonged to the younger generation, but why, why...

Not long after, the deserted Yinfeng Stream became empty again.

A palpitating, terrifying and twisted aura continues to spread outwards.

The man dressed as a scholar heard the sound and felt a little uncomfortable on his face. "Don't worry, Uncle Xiuyuan, as long as we are here, no matter whether it is the Beast God or the Poison King, the Demon Buddha, if they really dare to cause trouble, they will not be able to escape from the Tai'a Mountains."

I saw sweat dripping on the ground, and it suddenly rotted and dissolved, leaving dozens of holes as thick as fingers, and a large amount of green smoke emitted.

"I'm not telling you, why on earth are we going to this Yinfeng Stream? Even if there is a handed down map of the flow of Yinfeng, it is not guaranteed to be foolproof.

If it is swept away by the evil wind, even our body will be affected. If the foundation is damaged because of this, who will be responsible!"

Coupled with the energy that surges from time to time in the body, it can be seen that all of them are accomplished martial arts masters.

He came back to his senses and looked at the people around him who were silent and did not even dare to express their anger. Finally, his eyes turned to Fan Jue.

This is a bad wind.
To be continued...