Chapter 511

Yi Heng asked casually, but Pang Huang reluctantly showed a smile on his face, and said in a loud voice: "although Pang's strength is weak, how can he break his promise? You can rest assured

"Thank you, Pang Daoyou. Please tell me about the mountain. Tomorrow morning, Yi will officially enter the mountain."

Pang Huang's face changed again at this time. People also heard that Yi Heng was about to take over the city. Now it seems that it is true?

"Pang immediately sent a message, but Pang was worried that Yi Daoyou would not be free tomorrow."

As soon as the words were said, they suddenly tightened their minds. They had already decided to go to the mountain tomorrow and take over the city. Would there be no leisure?

Yi Heng had a flash in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Oh? Why is Yi not free? "

Pang Huang said with a long smile: "ha ha, Yi Daoyou came to the gravel sand city in person, and showed such a brave momentum tonight. Pang speculated that there would be Taoist friends, who admired the reputation of Yidao friends, and paid special attention to them."

There are more than a thousand monks present, none of whom is stupid. Naturally, they immediately understand the meaning of the words.

It's normal to meet and exchange views. Will it be difficult to sleep tonight?

"Ha ha, Yi can't get it. He's just afraid that if he doesn't greet him properly, he will disappoint his friends in gravel sand city." Yi Heng's eyes shrunk slightly, and he naturally recognized the meaning.

Pang Huang seemed to know that he had a lot of scruples before he went up the mountain. The most important thing was how to deal with many Yuanying friars and even Huashen friars.

At this time, seeing his eyes shrink, he laughs and says:

"as long as yidaoyou is happy, it's OK for us to be friends of gravel sand city. If Pang has something to do, you can leave first. You can rest assured and have fun. Pang has all the expenses for looking at the mountain tower tonight!"

"Oh, by the way, it's not very peaceful in the city tonight. You'd better not go out and have a good time, yidaoyou."

Pang Huang just started, suddenly turned around and said with a smile on his face.

The whole building instantly thinks of the meaning of this restless night, and looks at Yi Heng with the same eyes.

Snake and Chen Shoutian, what kind of formation have you never experienced? Nature does not move, should nourish the spirit then nourish the spirit, should drink then drinks, a pair of profound appearance.

However, Gou Youwei was so nervous in his heart that he just lamented the injustice of heaven. When he poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth, he splashed it on his mouth and had no time to wipe it off.

At this time, there was no movement, but in people's eyes, it was also profound. He naturally enjoyed such a vision, and suddenly felt that it was good to cultivate into an expert.

But Yi Heng's face is slightly cold, this person blatantly regards himself as the master of gravel sand city, and obviously has no fear of his city master.

Now the threat is even stronger. Do you really think you are a dragon crossing the river?

At the moment, he poured the wine, raised his glass to him, drank it in one gulp, and then "click" to crush the glass.

The people were nervous again, and the determination was just like this wine cup. It would be better to be broken jade than to be ruined.

But Yi Heng sighed to himself. Pang Huang saw that he was so resolute. In addition to his cold eyes, he still looked as usual. He talked and laughed with Li Ren Wang and others and left. He could not help but praise him secretly. If he was not mentally retarded, he was also a hero.

Tonight, one after another was hit, to the end, even can talk and laugh, pretending nothing in general.

He was beaten by himself and threatened by the city Lord's identity. The most embarrassing thing was that he took away the Su demon in front of more than a thousand monks.

At this time, he appeared in his mind the Su demon's dead gray eyes. He didn't know if he was too heartless.

In the vast city, the white light flashed on the transmission array, and three figures appeared in the transmission array, just stepped out of the transmission array four or five steps.

Suddenly, the nun dressed in gorgeous road clothes "wow" spewed out a mouthful of blood, which made the other two nervous.

"Younger martial sister?" "Demon."

The two men cried out at the same time. Just as they wanted to help, the nun raised her pale face and said with a bitter smile, "elder martial brother, aunt Yan, I'm all right!"

These three people were Su demon and Kun Rushan. At this time, the beautiful woman on Su demon's side suddenly changed her face and yelled: "demon is not allowed!"

But it was too late, "wow" another sound, Su demon clapped the chest, a mouth of brilliant painstaking effort from the mouth, Kun Rushan immediately knew what was happening, and his fists squeezed tightly.

"Demon, what's the trouble?"

"Why? Since he can't even flatter him, what if he can win over the world? "

The beautiful woman's eyes showed an unbearable color, and said in a deep voice, "you, you've reached the fourth level. For thousands of years, the only person who could have cultivated this skill to the peak is now..."

"Aunt Yan needn't say much. Since the demons can practice this skill, they can also practice other skills. In the test place, the demons also get a magic skill, which is suitable for demons. Now it's just like turning to the magic skill."

Kun Rushan's eyes showed the color of regret. Suddenly, he heard this, and was immediately overjoyed. The beautiful woman next to him was also slightly relieved.

Obviously, they were afraid that Su demon had the idea of suicide.

Su demon's eyes of the dead gray color gradually dissipated, hoarse voice, decidedly said: "since the demon can not get, no one in the world can get, Qiu Xiyin, the demon must be killed.""Aunt Yan understands, and I'll go and kill the younger generation." The beautiful woman is heartbroken, but her words are cruel. She turns and walks towards the transmission array.

Kun Rushan's face changed greatly. He raised his hand and said, "aunt Yan is not allowed. It is inevitable for Yi Heng to enter the Yimen gate. Then..."

"Well, a dead man, how can we compare with each other? Haven't you entered the Yimen yet? It's not a disciple of Yimen. Kill it. "

The beautiful woman did not stop. Kun Rushan knew that she was always on her own. She might not even listen to the patriarch's words, and now she will not listen to her own.

But she only to the little younger martial sister to maintain the extreme, from the child she raised, obedient, so she called to Su demon demon: "little younger martial sister..."

"Aunt Yan." Su demon did not wait for him to open his mouth, then called for a beautiful woman.

Kun Rushan breathes a sigh of relief. The beautiful woman has just entered the transmission array. Hearing the words, she stops driving the transmission array and looks at Su demon.

"No," Su demon seems to be difficult to decide, tears in his eyes like a breach of the dike, sliding across the pale jade face, dripping on his chest, "don't let him too painful!"

Such a light sentence seemed to make her use of all her strength, while Kun Rushan was scared out of her wits and could not speak.

The beautiful woman continued to pinch and decide, and her beautiful face showed a cold meaning, and quietly replied, "aunt Yan will let him die happily."

"Say..." Kun Rushan roared in a hurry, but the white light flashed, and the beautiful woman disappeared in the transmission array.

Kun Rushan knew that it was useless to chase after him. If he had a chance to recover, he could only let Su demon speak and asked in a quick voice:

"younger martial sister, why is it so hard? Didn't you just want to play with Qiu Xiyin before

Su demon's face showed the color of memory, her resolute eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and said sadly:

"at that time, it was really fun, but I was really trapped in it. When the demon thought that he would embrace Qiu Xiyin and be happy, he felt like a needle in his heart."

"Then you can't let aunt Yan kill him!"

"Elder martial brother, do you care about her or demons? Isn't that always the case? There is also Qiu Xiyin. After entering the Yi men, the demons must also be killed. Ha ha, the demons themselves dissipate their flattering skills and refine their magic skills. That's how it is. "

Kun Rushan looked at her leaving figure. She felt pity in her eyes and turned to the transmission array. Her right foot was raised, but she couldn't put it down.

He had no choice but to smile on his face. He didn't expect that the elder martial brother of the holy magic sect was so useless now. He thought for a moment, then turned around and made a pilgrimage to the devil sect.

Yi Heng and others naturally know that there will be a war tonight.

For the sake of this war, several families in gravel sand city must not even want a ban. If he can kill him on the long street before he officially takes over the city Lord's house, it must be reasonable.

The cultivation of fairyland believes in strength. If you don't have the strength to protect yourself, what kind of city Lord should you be?

More than a thousand monks knew that there would be bloodshed tonight, and after tomorrow everything would be back to normal.

Therefore, he is not afraid. His spirit pays attention to Yi Heng, but he drinks and enjoys himself and talks in a low voice.

If Yi Heng lived through the night, if he announced that he would take over the Lord's house tomorrow, the big families would not dare to kill him openly.

At the time of Mao, the central peak is different from the past. It is no longer bright and dark.

The whole gravel city is no longer brightly lit. Except for this mountain tower, the whole city is in darkness.

When you look at it, there is darkness all around, as if the whole heaven and earth. Only this tower is the place of light. If you stay, you will live; if you leave, you will die.

Yi Heng stares at the central mountain in the dark, only ten miles away.

There are three main roads, one in the middle and one on both sides. The most direct one is the road facing Wangshan tower, which is ten miles away.

On both sides of the road, you need to continue to detour, and finally, you can reach the foot of the mountain, the gate.

Naturally, he would not try to fly in the past. This night, the feeling in the air was even more dangerous.

Ten miles away, if it's normal, why two breaths?

However, there are two hours from Mao to Chen.

"Friends of Yi Dao are better than..."

"No, although I have a thick skin, I will never be thick enough to wait for dawn here."

"It's better than..."

"No, although you are weak, you can only show your ability by bringing you safely to the mountain."

Gou Youwei wailed in his heart. It was fun to pretend to be a master just now, but now he has to pay a price.

And the price, possibly, is life.

Yi Heng just stood up, and the whole building was quiet again. His eyes were fixed on him, and the poisonous snake and others also rose.

He laughed: "tonight, I have enough to eat and drink. I personally go up the mountain and thank Pang Daoyou face to face. All Taoist friends play slowly."

No matter whether there is an answer or not, the four jumped down and rushed to the gate without hesitation.

Although they could see the spirit clearly, they were still not satisfied. They immediately moved to the private room near the gate and fixed their eyes on the four people.After seeing four people go out, they are not hesitant to go straight down the straight road and head to the central mountain. In a flash, they have entered the night.

"Ten?"

"Yes, the first batch was the ten golden elites, and the other two roads of the monks have all come here."

More than 1000 people in the room were mentally locked in four people, and saw the shadow of people shaking in each street. Obviously, there were monks blocking the road in each street.

At this time, they decided to choose the most direct Avenue, and the peak rush.

Yi Heng's face shows a sneer. The snake and Chen Shoutian have no expression. They walk side by side. They are extremely nervous in their hearts, following the three.

Only half a mile, then ushered in ten golden Dan great success, the whole body black clothes, eyes pure light.

Entering twenty Zhang, he did not make a sound, and waved his hands, "swish, swish, swish..." ten magic weapons roared and hit four people.

Looking at the quiet end of the mountain building, more than a thousand breaths stop in a moment.

Facing the great success of Jindan, ten magic weapons that were hit at the same time, even the nuns in the period of yuan and infant period, must be cautious.

Yi Heng has no change in his eyes. He should be careful. It is only for the monk here. For the monk of Yimen, this is still far from the momentum.

He clenched his right hand, and the two figures disappeared in the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang, click..." Inhale slightly, hit ten fist in a moment, right hand is like never moved, take back body side.

The ten magic weapons hit are like being hit by great power at the key points. After ten broken sounds, the wailing falls underground, and three of them are directly broken.

When the right hand is retracted, the two figures return to the left and right, and they come from ten magic weapons. At this time, the four people seem to have no action.

But the whole building of the mountain looked at the heart of more than 1000 monks, it seems to take this light to see the mountain building with the beat.

In the spiritual knowledge, the ten golden elites that stopped the road were completely completed, and all died without exception.

Five are black and five are different.

Either way, they were upset, and even the ten magic weapons that were defeated had not been noticed.

"Kill with all your strength!" A sharp drink broke the night sky.

More than 100 shadows appeared from the houses on both sides, and there were also forty and fifty shadow people coming in front of them.

"He has his way, I have my way, the road trail, the road is connected, and the self-awareness of the road is the way of heaven." He whispered in a constant and abrupt way.

The snake and Chen Shoutian, with a bright eyes, took a deep breath, and shot at the roof on both sides, a little bit, left and right.

Yi Heng will laugh and disappear, and head straight ahead.

For the sake of hearing, hook stared at the two people who shot at the roof.

The heart of the whole mountain building just jumped suddenly stopped. In the spirit, only before the two people reached the roof, they just shot into the air, and then ushered in countless magic weapons with different lights flashing.

A series of attacks broke through the silent night sky, bringing out a harsh voice.

Even if they were on the building, a mile away, they could hear clearly.

One on the left has only his right arm, his right hand is always in his sleeve. Now he stretches out his right hand. He is white and very white on dark night.

With the right hand extending out, the sleeve also followed by a white light, just out of the sleeve, immediately disappeared in the night sky.

The spirit is dark, white light is most prominent, but more than a thousand monks can not find.

The snake was secretly happy. The white light just came out of the sleeve, and it was definitely increased by Sundan characters, so the speed increased several times.

Although he did not see the Sundan character of Yi Heng, he was absolutely sure.

Since Sunda is added, the top of the heap of gold Dan monks is only a death, of course, if you can block, at this time, 450 magic weapons to attack themselves.

Now the spirit covers every magic weapon coming from the roaring attack. I think of Yi Heng in my heart. The light in my eyes is flashing.

Chen Shoutian became silent since Wu Siyi died. Since then, he has no longer used Yimen skills.

At this time, he was in the air, offering two flying swords, and running the magic power to pour into the body. However, the mind God hit the forty and fifty magic weapons coming from the sky and piercing the void in front.

"The roads are connected." He read a word in his heart, felt his sacrifice of the sword, also felt the magic weapon that came to him.

It is also a fourorfive magic weapon to greet Yi Heng on the front. If he wants, these attacks are hard to touch even his clothes and feet.

But there is still a hook in the back. Therefore, he holds his hands and moves the magic power slightly, and rushes towards the magic weapon coming from breathing.

The snake and Chen Shoutian have trained the body secret to three levels. If these attacks cannot be hit at the same time, they are only seriously injured at most.

For them, it is definitely the best chance to realize the rhyme.

In that year, I was chased by many monks in the ruining mountains, which made a difference between them.But at this time, they are in danger, but in this way, can we stimulate their potential?

The spirit carried by more than a thousand monks could not be let go.

The left arm broken friar seemed to have closed his eyes. Although he was constantly injured, he would not open his eyes.

His body was constantly twisted and his right hand clenched his fist. In a moment, he hit more than ten magic weapons, but he also suffered four or five attacks on his body.

It was only the most serious that he could pierce his thigh and spurt blood. Other attacks, at most, made him pale.

After the white light disappeared, the friars on the roof kept falling, starting from the middle and extending to both sides. In a short time, more than 20 monks fell.

The rest of the monks were so shocked that they flew into the air and didn't know what happened.

When he looked down at the monk, his face, wrapped in black, was paler than the monk with broken arm.

The fallen friar only showed his hands and eyes, but now they are all black, stinking and integrated with the night.

On the right, a pair of flying swords presented by Chen Shoutian did not kill people, but kept beating the magic weapons.

It's hard to be hit by the magic weapon.

At this time, his staring eyes gradually brightened, as if entering a mysterious state, and his face showed the color of enlightenment.

Below, above the long street, Yi Heng seems to feel extremely relaxed. He has left his left hand behind him, shaking the shadow of his right fist, and constantly attacking the magic weapon.

At this time, he finally knew that Wu Siyi's death was not unjust.

With his current magic power and physical strength, it is only a fist to deal with Jindan friars on the mainland, even if he is of the same rank. Moreover, it is a very easy one.

"Chen Daoyou, I'll come." The snake's face was slightly remorseful, and there was no living friar on the left roof.

However, he realized that Daoyun was the key point. If no one attacked, how could he feel it?