There was a dull rumbling sound, and the huge dragon-breaking stone began to rise slowly. I don't know what kind of mechanism was so cleverly designed that it was able to lift this 10,000-kilogram stone.
The poisonous gas outside had dissipated, and Awen saw Brother Zha lying motionless on the ground with three others.
Zhao Yiming laughed, pointed at Long Chenfei's "corpse" and cursed: "I thought I could absorb you and let me achieve greatness, but you continued to do bad things to me. God knows where you learned such superb and domineering martial arts. You are not under me. I really admire your mind. My clever layout was actually seen through by you, but you were confused for a moment and were killed by my poisonous gas. Hahahahaha," Zhao Yiming laughed like crazy and continued walking. When he arrived next to the Taoist priest, he said, "Senior brother, you died so miserably, haha, look at you, are you feeling sad and unwilling?"
"Ha ha ha ha,"
The sudden laughter made Zhao Yiming's laughter stop abruptly. It was like hearing a ghost's cry in the middle of the night. Zhao Yiming turned around in disbelief and saw that smiling face that deserved a beating.
"Brother Zha, you're okay," Awen revealed his identity in excitement, but there was no need to hide it at this time. After shouting out, Awen walked behind Long Chenfei, and then he found the beautiful woman, the Taoist priest and Aguang They all got up from the ground.
"You are actually pretending to be dead," Zhao Yiming smiled calmly, seeming to be dismissive of Long Chenfei's plan.
"Junior brother, please return to the right path as soon as possible," the real Zhao Yiming said, but what he got was a look of hatred from the fake Zhao Yiming.
"Zhao Yiming, you killed the master and you still have the nerve to persuade me," the hatred in fake Zhao Yiming's eyes became even greater.
"Master was poisoned that day because he was poisoned. How could I kill him?"
"In order to get the location of the secret room, you changed the poison that the master practiced. As a result, the master went crazy and was bitten by the poisonous poison. You couldn't force him out of the secret room and killed the master. But all this was known to me. You killed someone to silence him. , sent tribesmen to chase me, but you didn’t expect that I knew the location of the secret room and got the secret book left by the master. My cultivation level is higher than yours, and you can’t kill me yourself, so you deceived Long Chenfei’s trust and wanted to use him to work together. Kill me, you think you can take advantage of my poisonous poison. Unfortunately, I have recovered now. Even if the four of you work together, you will only die." After saying this, the fake Zhao Yiming stretched out his hand to touch his face, and then A human skin mask was torn off, and a second face appeared.
This face is very young, no more than thirty years old, and very handsome, without any trace of viciousness.
"You are finally willing to show your true face, Zhao Wuming," Zhao Yiming turned the dust in his hand. The dust immediately broke off in the middle, and then a sharp tip came out. The dust turned his eyes and turned into a murderous weapon.
Zhao Wuming was also wearing a Taoist robe at this time. With a flick of his robe sleeves, a bright and sharp sword was in his hand. Although the two of them had no posture, their murderous aura was suffocating.
"Zhao Yiming, today is the day you die. You can't fulfill the master's wish at all, because you only have selfish motives. The master has seen through you a long time ago, so he passed the mantle to me," Zhao Wuming said in a cold tone, with hatred. The blade of the sword in his hand turned, and a move was already fired.
Zhao Yiming was not a kind person, and his kung fu was extremely high. He stretched out the weapon in his hand, held Zhao Wuming's sword, and said: "The Tao that the master said is simply going against heaven. The real Tao in this world is that there is no Tao. The Tao lies in people." heart, rather than using force to force,”
Zhao Wuming leaned back, pointed his sword at Zhao Yiming, and said loudly: "Most of the people in the world are ignorant. People in the world are unable to extricate themselves from greed. Money, beauty, power, everything is the root of killing. I can only use my daylight to ascend." Only then can they understand what the Tao is,"
"This is your selfish desire. What do people need? Warmth, food, and a peaceful life. What you do will only provoke killings. Your way is not the way." Zhao Yiming made a move. The only person present was Long Chen. Fei could see clearly that his speed was too fast, and Awen was stunned.
The weapons combined to create dazzling sparks. After the collision, the two of them retreated, gasping for air.
Zhao Wuming said: "Your kung fu has improved a lot,"
Zhao Yiming calmed his breathing and said: "Your kung fu is still so domineering,"
"Don't use your hypocrisy to deceive people. Back then, you tried to rise up and dominate the world. The master noticed your insidiousness and kicked you out. You held a grudge and actually deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors." Zhao Wuming's sword edge became more and more intense. The brighter it is, the clearer it is that it is filled with energy.
"That is better than your bloodthirsty nature. You are killing innocent people and killing people like crazy. You are acting against nature," Zhao Yiming said angrily.
"For the sake of the Taiping Avenue, what's the point of dying for some stupid people? They should be grateful that they can sacrifice for the realization of the Taiping Avenue,"
"Fart, Zhao Wuming, I will get rid of you as a scourge today," the weapon in Zhao Yiming's hand turned sharply, and the tip became brighter and brighter.
"What is the Great Dao? Only the winner can realize the Great Dao. Today I will compete with you." Zhao Wuming played a sword flower, and a bright light flashed across the darkness quickly, and another bright light flew at the same time.
In the darkness, Long Chenfei looked at the two of them, his heart churning. With just one move, both of them were stabbed into their bodies by the opponent's weapons. However, Zhao Yiming spit out blood, then gradually lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Zhao Wuming suddenly He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed loudly: "After all, I am the one who defeated you," and then seemed to be peeled off from the inside out, split into two halves.
The duel between peerless masters always only requires one move, just like the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng at the Forbidden City, victory or defeat is determined by one move.
The real Zhao Yiming is not a good person, and the Zhao Wuming who pretends to be Zhao Yiming is definitely not a good person. The Fire Clan is not a good existence after all. Now that two peak people are dead, perhaps the Fire Clan's path is over.
If he hadn't joined, their fight might have continued, and Zhao Wuming's cultivation might have really succeeded, but Long Chenfei didn't believe that there was really any day-ascension, maybe it was just a higher level of cultivation, but if he If it really succeeds, the result will be devastation.
Is it selfish desire or for the common people in the world? Who knows? What is the great road? Brother Zha doesn’t know. He only knows that people should be happy as long as they are alive.
Although the fight between Zhao Yiming and Zhao Wuming was short-lived, the surge of true energy shook the secret passage that had existed for thousands of years. The rocks began to crack and were about to collapse.
"Let's go quickly," Long Chenfei pulled Yun'er and shouted loudly.
"Where is Yueyue," Long Chenfei asked urgently.
"Still in the secret room," Awen suddenly remembered his sister and immediately ran to the secret room.
"I'm going, you run away," Long Chenfei grabbed Awen's collar and pulled him back, rushing in instantly.
Yun'er and Aguang also came to their senses at this time and ran desperately towards the entrance. During the process, a lot of gravel hit their shoulders, and everyone groaned and did not dare to stop for a moment.
With the crashing sound behind them, the three of them jumped out of the secret passage and ran forward. The place was about to collapse soon.
The three of them tried their best to finally leave the mountain, and then saw that the entire top of the mountain collapsed downwards.
So risky.
The three of them were all very happy, but looked at the mountain that had lost its top with lingering fear.
"Brother Zha and Yueyue..." Awen's eyes suddenly filled with tears. He couldn't imagine that Brother Zha and his little sister who were together just now were crushed under the mountain like this. Brother Zha was not Monkey King, and he was crushed under the mountain. He can't die. Brother Zha is a human being. He was crushed by a mountain and didn't even have a meat pie. Brother Zha, you are the bastard. Why aren't you Brother Monkey?
"Awen, why are you crying?" Long Chenfei took Yueyue's hand and walked to Awen and asked.
"Brother Zha, you died so miserably," Awen immediately hugged Long Chenfei, then wiped a pool of snot on Long Chenfei's clothes, and then jumped back as if he was electrocuted: "Ah, Brother Zha, You’re not dead, that’s great, great,”
"Awen, look at the flying saucer," Brother Zha pointed to the sky with a look of surprise on his face.
Awen turned around quickly, and Brother Zha kicked him on the butt: "Go,"