Chapter 214

The young monk was busy dealing with Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing, when the woman in white came suddenly, without any warning, and hit his chest with a surprise palm.

The huge force, without much effort, blasted away the energy of the young monk's body protection.

The young monk retreated silently.

However, since his master was going to make a move, he no longer paid attention to Yan Mingkong's movements, nor worried that the other party would make trouble for him.

At this moment, he returned his attention to Tango and Ying Qingqing.

At present, the old monk and Yan Mingkong only pay attention to each other.

Above the head of the former, a big dark Buddha appeared, which seemed to be several circles smaller than the big Buddha that the young monk manifested with his palm.

But no matter Yan Mingkong, Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing could clearly feel that this old monk was much better than that young monk.

But Yan Mingkong was completely unmoved.

Her body was shrouded in the silver light of a full moon.

When the moonlight changes, there is a vision of a vast starry sky. At the same time, the scene of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers fluctuates.

A round of silver moon, like eternity, reflects all kinds of scenes.

Compared with when she was in the thirteenth realm before, what she has learned about the whole body now is more comprehensive, and all dharmas are unified and have their own characteristics, and they are in order.

The dark Buddha and the silvery moonlight are facing each other in the sky above the snow-covered plateau.

Before starting to do it, the plateau is already raging and the weather is changing.

The plateau, mountains, rivers and land even began to turmoil.

When the two sides officially fought, the world here seemed to be hanging upside down.

People on the snowy plateau experienced a similar feeling about a month ago.

But right now, it seems that the movement is even bigger than then.

When the old monk and Yan Mingkong formally exchanged hands, the young monk was completely relieved.

Although the woman in white is powerful, she will not be his master's opponent.

Thinking of this, the young monk rushed towards Tango and Ying Qingqing again.

The second daughter had no choice but to run away again, and she didn't care to pay attention to Yan Mingkong's movements.

The young monk slapped Tango until he vomited blood again.

Danhou took a deep breath, took a elixir, increased his speed, and took Ying Qingqing with him.

The young monk was about to catch up, when suddenly his expression changed again.

He turned around in surprise, and saw a frightening cold aura suddenly exuded from the silver moon in the sky.

In the sword's intent, the silver moon seemed to turn into the gate of the underworld, and it opened with a bang, and endless coldness and icy killing intent rushed out of it.

For a moment, the young monk's confidence in his master was shaken.

After reaching the fourteenth realm, the Empress's Nether God's Edge became more and more fierce.

The two sides launched a great battle on the snow-covered plateau. I don't know how many mountains have been leveled and how many rifts have been created.

The young monk retreated far away, not daring to approach.

The aura of those two people gave people the impression that if the fight continued like this, the entire plateau might be flattened by them.

The enemy was stronger than expected, and the young monk didn't dare to chase after Tango and Ying Qingqing at this moment.

He watched the battle nervously, ready to meet the old monk at any time.

In the earth-shattering, you can see blood flashing in the light of the silver moon.

The young monk frowned.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to shake.

With the strength of this young monk in the realm of Emperor Wu, he was shaken and his footing was unstable.

In the middle of the sky, it was as if the whole world had become a drawing paper.

Then the center of the paper was torn apart, creating a huge crack.

However, the next moment, the cracks closed again.

The scene between heaven and earth also returned to normal.

It was as if everything was an illusion just now.

The war also came to an end.

The young monk hurried forward.

I saw the old monk standing in the void, with a serious expression, thinking silently.

The young monk came behind him and stood silently with his hands down.

After a while, the old monk murmured: "In the ancient god religion, there are such people..."

When he made a sound, the young monk said, "Master, have you won?"

"No, it's not victorious." The old monk said: "As a teacher, I swayed a spear and used a strange treasure to trap her into the gap in the void. But with her cultivation strength, nothing will happen. However, if you want to It will depend on her luck to come back here."

The young monk asked: "Master, what happened to her sword skills?"

"That's the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld!" The old monk looked serious.

The young monk was stunned: "The Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, isn't that the martial art of Huangquan, how can there be it here?"

"It's not the real Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, but it already has the prototype of the sword intent. Maybe she got the incomplete inheritance unintentionally, or maybe she comprehended it herself." The old monk said.

The young monk frowned: "I understand..."

"Although I think it's impossible as a teacher, I can't completely rule out this possibility." The old monk said: "It can be seen from just a few moves in the fight. This woman's talent and understanding are really amazing."

The young monk asked: "Master, is her red sword light a sword inherited from the blood river?"

"Yes, she has a sword from the Blood River lineage." The old monk said: "This woman is too abnormal, so I have to be careful as a teacher."

The young monk clasped his palms together: "Master, should we tell Master?"

"It's just the Ancient God Sect and Blood River's lineage, but the matter may involve the Twelve Nether Swords, I'm afraid I have to say it." The old monk said.

The young monk had a look of regret on his face: "It's hard to find such a world. I thought I could take it as my own. Who would have thought that there would be so many things here."

The old monk said lightly: "Do what you can, you can't eat too much."

The young monk bowed his head: "What Master taught is, should we simply question the Ancient God Sect and the Blood River lineage?"

"Let the senior brother make up his mind." The old monk said, "Let's slow down a little here. There are many capable people in this world, so you have to be more careful."

The young monk comprehended, clasped his palms together and said: "I understand, this woman is so cultivated, but she is not the person in charge of the branch of the Ancient God Sect here, so at least the person in charge of the Ancient God Sect here will not be weaker than that woman."

The old monk asked, "What's the matter with the other two women?"

The young monk replied: "Although one is Emperor Wu, there is nothing special about it. It is another King Wu of the twelfth realm. The swordsmanship seems to come from the Heavenly Sword Book of the Tianhe lineage. This disciple will arrest them and bring them back."

The old monk glanced at the opponent's arm injured by Tang Hou.

The young monk quickly said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple is fine."

"Go ahead, be more careful." The old monk nodded.

"Yes, Master." The young monk clasped his palms together and said, then turned and chased after Tang Hou and Ying Qingqing.

At this moment, Ying Qingqing was moving on the plateau as fast as she could with Tango on her back.

Tango lay on her back, his face still looking normal.

But Ying Qingqing clearly felt that the opponent's vitality was dying, no matter how much sword energy she injected into her body, it would not work.

"Don't waste your efforts, Shenzhou Haotu, no one knows better than the old man himself, the heaven-receiving pill can be saved if you don't eat it, but you can't escape the clutches of the monk Hua, take the heaven-receiving pill, boost your power for a while, and then There is no hope at all, luckily you escaped far enough, your little life should be saved." Tango said calmly: "In the previous situation, my fate has been doomed, and it is better to live with one of you than to die together. "

Ying Qingqing exclaimed: "Mother-in-law!"

Tango smiled: "You child, you are too soft-hearted. Don't think too well of Laosang. I saved you because I hope you can save Laosang's granddaughter after you recover your memory. If you really read this Just a little love, just don’t forget about it in the future.”

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips: "Grandmother, I will definitely bring her back to see you, but don't give up if there is any hope, otherwise she will not see you when she comes back, what should she do?"

Tang Hou smiled and said: "It is enough for you to have this kind of heart. My old daughter and son-in-law died early, and now I only care about one person, that is the poor granddaughter. As long as she is safe and sound, old age is enough. As for life and death, At this age, there is nothing to dislike."

Ying Qingqing pursed her lips tightly.

Tango asked leisurely: "I was thinking about that silly child Qingqing. Just now, when I almost died and survived, what were you thinking about? Recovering some memories of the past, or thinking about someone or something?"

Ying Qingqing was startled, hesitated for a while, and replied honestly: "People."

As for who it is, I am embarrassed to say it.

Thinking of the other party's eyes that were flickering with black light, she was at a loss for a while.

"Then go meet that person..." Tango's voice gradually dropped.

Ying Qingqing was startled: "Grandmother...mother-in-law!"

Worried that the young monk would overtake her, she did not dare to stop, looking out of the corner of her eye at Empress Tang's face hanging over her shoulder.

At this time, she was passing by a lake, and passed water all the way from the lake.

But at the center of the lake, a beam of light suddenly rose from below, soaring into the sky, engulfing her and Queen Tang together.

The light disappeared, and both of them disappeared.