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Chapter 433

"Little friend!" At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's voice came over, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Zhang Sanfeng holding a woman in one hand, rushing over from not far away...

"Little friend, Brother Baimei has held back Ba Siba. The old Taoist needs my help, and he will be rewarded in the future!" Zhang Sanfeng put down the Emei disciple in his hand and explained quickly.

Murong Fu's expression changed, and he smiled slightly and said: "The boy's internal strength is almost exhausted, there is really nothing he can do!"

"Brother Murong..." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'll go!"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but immediately said: "There are too many people trapped in the tower now, and the fire has burned to the sixth or seventh floor. There is no time to delay. In this way, the old Taoist has a pill."

Medicine' is very helpful in restoring internal strength, so you can give it to your children!"

Zhang Sanfeng took out a rather exquisite sandalwood box from his arms and handed it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was slightly startled, "What about the elixir?" But he still reached out and took it.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking sound of "bang bang" was heard, and the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was tilted towards the crowd, and the speed was still accelerating!

Zhang Sanfeng looked up, his face changed slightly, and then he touched the ground with his toes and was about to jump up.

But Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to stop him, "Master, let Wuji go!"

"You all should stop fighting. It's too late for anyone to leave!" Murong Fu sighed and said. In less than a moment, the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda had tilted by half.

Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly turned pale, and he almost fell down as he staggered.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported him immediately, "Master, are you okay?"

Zhang Sanfeng composed himself, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly: "Wuji, if your uncle and I cannot come back, you will bring a message back to Wudang for me and establish Songxi as the second generation head of Wudang!"

It can be said that the Seven Sons of Wudang were created by him with all his hard work. If you ask him what he is most proud of in his life, it is definitely not the creation of the Wudang lineage, but the training of the Seven Sons of Wudang. He regretted losing Zhang Cuishan back then.

For half his life, now that the three major disciples are trapped in the tower, he will naturally not give up easily.

"That tower is coming towards us, everyone, retreat quickly!" He Taichong shouted, raised his hand to say hello, and led his disciples to run away.

Naturally, the other disciples did not dare to leave behind and immediately fled in all directions. Only Murong Fu, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji and the Mingjiao followers remained in the scene.

"Master, we..."

Before Zhang Wuji finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and jumped out in one step. His silver beard and hair were reflected red by the firelight, but when he saw his hands slightly raised, his whole body was immediately enveloped by a white energy.

"Envoy Yang Zuo, King Wei Bat, lead all the brothers to withdraw from Wan'an Temple!" Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng's posture and naturally knew what he was going to do, and immediately gave an order to Yang Xiao and others behind him.

Murong Fu hesitated for a moment, then said to the two women beside him: "Zhiruo, Qingtong, you two should also step back!"

"Leader..." Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was about to open his mouth, but when he saw Yang Xiao next to him making a strange look, he couldn't help but swallow the words in his mouth.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao bowed their hands to Zhang Wuji, "I hope the leader will put the foundation of our religion first and take care of me!"

Then the two men led the Mingjiao disciples to retreat.

Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong said nothing, but neither of them showed any sign of moving.

In just a short while, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda had tilted more than half, and it was only about seven or eight feet high above everyone's heads. Zhang Sanfeng spread his hands wide, and the area of ​​about ten feet was filled with extremely pure inner energy, faintly forming a "Tai Chi"

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Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly. This Thousand Buddha Pagoda weighed at least tens of thousands of kilograms. With Zhang Sanfeng's own strength, even if Zhang Wuji was added, he might not be able to withstand it. After hesitating, he took out what Zhang Sanfeng had given him earlier.

Sandalwood box.

As soon as he opened it, the aroma was fragrant. Inside, he saw a thumb-sized, crystal clear medicine pill lying inside. Just after taking a sip, Murong Fu felt that his Dantian was about to move, but at this time, he could not care about judging the pill.

To determine whether the medicine is good or bad, put a handful of the elixir into your mouth.

The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, and immediately a surging heat flow went straight to Dantian. In less than a while, Dantian recovered half of its power out of thin air. Murong Fu secretly sighed "What a pity" in his heart. If he had known this earlier,

The effect of the medicine is so strong, there is no way I would use it so hastily.

Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, Murong Fu used the Beiming Divine Art to the extreme. At the same time, he flashed to Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Master Zhang, the force of the fall of this Thousand Buddha Pagoda is extremely high. With your ancestors and grandson, I am afraid that it will fall."

If you can’t resist it, why not let me do it!”

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, and was about to speak, but Murong Fu waved his hand, "The Murong family's special skill of Star Movement is not as simple as it seems. It can transfer other people's skills to me in a short time. I think the three of us combined

, enough to bear the weight of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda!"

Zhang Sanfeng immediately lit up with joy and nodded without any hesitation, "Okay!"

Murong Fu immediately bent his legs slightly, raised his right hand and lowered his left hand, creating a faint suction force all over his body, "Okay, come on!"

In fact, the so-called star shift is just to deceive others. His idea is to use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb the internal energy of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji in a short period of time.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw something strange about Murong Fu, a strange color flashed across his eyes. With a move of his hands, the energy that had been gathered around him immediately changed direction and surged towards Murong Fu.

At first he was afraid that Murong Fu wouldn't be able to bear it, so he just mobilized a small amount of internal energy, but soon he found that Murong Fu's body was like a bottomless 'hole', so there was no problem that he couldn't bear it, so he immediately took action with all his strength.

"Master Zhang, come too!" Murong Fu said to Zhang Wuji in a deep voice.

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment and transferred the energy he had accumulated to Murong Fu.

"Brother Murong, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked when she saw Murong Fu's expression was slightly distorted and his body was swollen.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji also stopped moving.

"I'm fine!" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said, "You can have more!"

At this moment, the whistling wind sounded, and everyone was startled to see that the Thousand Buddha Pagoda had reached a height of five or six feet above their heads.

Murong Fu's face changed slightly, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't allow him to retreat at this time. He immediately made an extremely complicated hand seal with his hands, and his face turned green and red at the same time.

Constantly changing.

"Ah!" Murong Fu roared suddenly, raised his hands upward, and immediately two beams of light, one red and one white, shot up into the sky and hit the Thousand Buddha Pagoda with a "pop" sound.

There was a loud "bang bang bang" sound that shook the world. The Thousand Buddha Pagoda shook a few times and slowed down.

When Zhang Sanfeng and his grandson saw this scene, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When they turned to look at Murong Fu, they couldn't help but were stunned for a moment. They saw Murong Fu's mouth full of blood and he was vomiting wildly.

"Brother Murong!"

"Murong Fu!"

Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong called out at the same time.

"Don't affect him!" Zhang Sanfeng said hurriedly, "He can't speak now, otherwise the consequences of being discouraged will be disastrous."

As we all know, what a master of the inner family practices is a breath of inner Qi. No matter whether he is fighting against the enemy or practicing meditation, he must ensure that the inner Qi is smooth, but cannot let it leak out of the body, which is the so-called discouragement. As for those who can still fight during a fight.

Those who speak freely and freely have cultivated their inner breath to the point where they can control their inner breath as they wish, and are not able to exhale at will when speaking.

But this is also relatively speaking. As Murong Fu is now, the internal energy he exerts has exceeded his own cultivation level, so he is extremely susceptible to influence.

After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Huo Qingtong and Zhou Zhiruo looked very worried, but they did not dare to speak anymore.

Suddenly, there were two "creaks", and the Thousand Buddha Pagoda tilted to one side due to the uneven force. Although it was only five or six feet away from the ground, if it was left unchecked, the people inside would definitely die.

Both Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's expressions changed dramatically, but they were at their wits' end for a while.

"Well, by doing this, I owe Zhang Sanfeng a great favor and gained a great reputation. It's okay, but it's just a pity for Mao Zhizhi..." Murong Fu lamented in his heart. Inside the Thousand Buddha Pagoda,

Only Mao Zhizhi could make him feel unbearable, and he suddenly felt heartbroken.

At this moment, a cold voice came, "Humph, you actually want to change the world by yourself, you don't want your life!"

Murong Fu was stunned. He seemed to have heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He turned around and saw a red figure flying over at high speed in the sky.

"It's you!" Murong Fu exclaimed, the person who came turned out to be Dongfang Bubai, who had fought against him several times, but what happened to his voice...

With a "Pfft" sound, Murong Fu was distracted and a large mouthful of blood immediately spurted out from his mouth.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly and landed a few feet away from Murong Fu. Then he shook his hands and countless silver lights flew up from his body, forming a beam of light slightly thinner than Murong Fu's and hitting the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

"Bang bang bang", the Thousand Buddha Pagoda shook violently for several times, and finally stopped falling and seemed to have completely stabilized.

This is not to say that Dongfang Bubai single-handedly carried the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, but most of the force of the Thousand Buddhas Pagoda's fall was carried by Murong Fu and others. He just balanced the force, which made it seem easy.

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Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the origin of this man's identity, his appearance at the moment was like providing help in times of need. He immediately turned to Zhou Zhiruo and said: "This little friend Zhou, I know that you have an extraordinary spirit, can I trouble you to take a trip?"

Zhou Zhiruo had always wanted to save Master Miejie, so she naturally nodded without hesitation.

She was about to leave when Murong Fu moved his lips slightly and said through the voice: "Zhiruo, I have a favor to ask of you. Bring out a woman named Mao Zhizhi from the seventh floor. In addition,

, if there is a chance, bring out the two elders Xuan Ming, I will still have use for these two people!"

Zhou Zhiruo was slightly startled and glanced at Murong Fu with an inexplicable expression. Then he nodded, flew up, and leaped into the Thousand Buddha Pagoda in the light of the fire.


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