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Chapter 1520 The real means

"What's going on?"

"Hongqing, Hongbai, I can't move!"

Hongjun shouted, and then he realized that his whole body was shrouded in golden light.

This is King Ding’s True Eye!

Why?

They had obviously used the power of mantra to break Tong Po's Dingwang True Eye, but now he was really fixed by the Dingwang True Eye.

What happened?

Tong Po said coldly: "I have already said that I will never fall for the same trick twice! Do you think my Dingwang True Eye needs to pass through that golden light to freeze people?"

"Then you are too underestimating your talents and magical powers..."

"Tell you what."

"That golden light is just a deception. As for how it stabilizes..."

Hong Bai took over his words, cold sweat already flowing down his forehead: "Actually, it's the person you are looking at..."

He suddenly remembered that the moment the golden light hit him, the person Tong Po looked at at that moment was not him. The person Ding Wang's eyes were really facing was...

Hongjun!

"Hahahahaha!"

Tong Po laughed wildly: "Just die!"

The Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Gun in his hand shoots straight at Hongjun!

"Hongjun! Run quickly! With the power of mantra, he can't stop you!"

"With the power of the truth, this blow will fail!"

It was already too late at this moment, and the Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Spear was not affected at all and shot towards Hongjun!

"It's over! It's over!"

"The Three Sages of the Confucian Sect are no longer able to survive, so I'm afraid that Lord Hong is dead!"

"Once Hongjun dies, one of the three Confucian saints will be missing. I'm afraid there will no longer be a way to contain Tong Po! We will all be killed by him by then!"

"Is there anyone who can step forward! Save Hongjun, or kill Tong Po directly!"

Even though he said that, who can stand up and stop Tong Po at this time?

No one can do it. Qing Lingtian originally wanted to save him, but he still had to be entangled by Wu Dao Master and Chen He. There was no way he could save him.

And Hong Guang has already disbanded, and Su Li has also been 'died' in battle.

Can there be any miracles at this time?

Miracle, can it really happen?

At this moment, a monstrous momentum suddenly rose into the sky. The momentum started from the southeast and was about a few hundred meters apart. However, the distance of only a few hundred meters was not enough!

The sound of rumbling was heard endlessly, and a figure was seen rushing towards this side not far away.

That was an old man, with death intent all over his body, and he almost died. That was...

The leader of the Yin Puppet Sect—Yin Wuzhi!

Yin Wuzhi arrived in front of Hongqing in a moment.

He raised his hand casually and grabbed the golden spear that was transformed from the Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Spear.

All it took was one hand!

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, all because the level of cultivation revealed by Yin Wuzhi was too high, this was half a step into the realm of harmony!

The Yin Puppet Sect actually hides such a big killer weapon!

Half a step closer!

This sect, which is not very eye-catching among the twelve sects, and whose style has been rumored to be unruly, yet has expressed its support for Su Li, actually hides such a powerful person.

Tong Po was also frightened by Yin Wuzhi and backed away repeatedly. He said with a horrified expression: "Who are you? Half a step ahead, I have never heard of you!"

really.

Many people present have never heard of the name Yin Wuzhi. All because Yin Wuzhi was a person four thousand years ago. He was once the leader of the Yin Puppet Sect, but later he kept retreating to attack the realm of Hedao. This retreat was four thousand years ago.

Year.

Over the past four thousand years, the Yin Puppet Sect's leaders and elders have changed. Only he is still in retreat. Yin Wuzhi slowly became a legend of the Yin Puppet Sect.

Many people have heard of it but have never seen him.

It is said that Yin Wuzhi had a problem while in retreat and had already passed away in the retreat place, so many people gradually forgot this name.

Now Yin Wuzhi is born again.

It's just that he is still half-stepping into Hedao and has not yet reached the Hedao state!

Among the crowd, someone who knew some secrets explained the origin of Yin Wuzhi clearly, and everyone immediately understood.

"So that's it. This Yin Wuzhi is too legendary, isn't it?"

"Yes, I'm just curious. Why didn't the Yin Puppet Sect take action earlier if they have such great power? They had to wait until this time."

"Yes, I have never felt the presence of such a powerful monk on the entire battlefield before."

"actually……"

At this time, the elder of the Yin Puppet Sect explained, with a look of sorrow on his face, and murmured: "The sect master has already made the decision to die this time. The attack on Hedao failed and his life span is not long, so the sect master wants to do it at the most critical moment.

It’s time to take action!”

Originally, at the Thunder Island Conference, the Yin Puppet Sect agreed to attack the Dao Sect together, because the Yin Puppet Sect and the Dao Sect also had enmity for four thousand years!

Yin Wuzhi and Daomen also had a history of hatred and grudges.

Therefore, the Yin Puppet Sect agreed to support Su Li without hesitation.

Tong Po retreated continuously, the corner of his mouth was trembling, and even the Flowing Cloud Splitting Golden Gun trembled. If he encountered a powerful enemy, he shouted coldly: "Impossible! You are still alive!"

There was a hint of surprise in Yin Wuzhi's cloudy eyes.

"You know me?"

"Four thousand years ago, I was there when you fought the last Gunslinger, but I was still very young at that time!"

Tong Po reveals a piece of history that has been sealed for a long time.

The crowd was in an uproar.

I never thought that Yin Wuzhi would have such a glorious story.

He was the master of Tong Po as the spear god of the 4000-year-old Taoist sect. He had already reached the peak of the Ninth Heaven of God Transformation at a very young age. At that time, Yin Wuzhi was also a young man who had achieved success and was also at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of God Transformation.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce.

In the end, Yin Wuzhi was slightly better and killed the previous Gunslinger directly, and died in the Yin Puppet Sect. Therefore, there is an irresolvable hatred between the Dao Sect and the Yin Puppet Sect.

"It's you. I remember that he had a child with him back then."

Yin Wuzhi said: "I didn't expect that your talent is almost the same as his, and it has reached the eighth level of god transformation."

"yes!"

Tong Po coldly shouted: "But you are just a waste! I thought you were dead after being in seclusion for four thousand years! But you are still alive!"

"But even if you are alive, you are just a smelly old dog! You will not be stiff even if you are dead!"

Tong Po sneered and said: "I didn't expect that you are still half-step into the realm of Hedao! And I see that you are in such a state that your body is completely broken. I am afraid that if you take action again, you will die here today!"

As he spoke, there was already dense cold sweat on the back of Tong Po's forehead.

Facing the three sages, the eighteen guards, and the three sages of Confucianism, he always looked calm and calm, but when facing Yin Wuzhi, he could no longer be arrogant.

Because the other party is a genuine Half-Step Hedao!


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