It caused terrifying shock ripples and swept through most of the ruins of the manor in an instant.

Youli was forced to wake up from the trance of comprehending Brahma's spiritual will, and saw two figures violently colliding with each other at a glance.

"That Xuanwu disciple is actually confronting Lord Bingyun?"

She opened her mouth involuntarily and let the howling cold wind pour into her mouth.

Even if you are hit by ice, snow and slush, you will not feel it at all.

Sun Xiyue's eyes were shining, as bright as stars.

Clothes fluttered in the strong wind, making hunting sounds.

"Did you actually tear the ice directly?"

"Wei Daozi's talent really impresses me. Ning Xuanzhen of Qinglin Mountain is really good at choosing disciples. If he can pull such talents out of the military town, he may be able to maintain the peace of the Yuan Dynasty for thirty years."

"However, the Grandmaster of the Ice Soul Clan has opened the door to the Yang Pole. If he is separated by a big realm, I am also a little curious as to whether you can continue to fight head-on with him without falling behind."

A faint smile appeared on her face, her eyes never leaving the two people who were confronting each other.

boom!

A figure staggered back.

The ice meteorite was suddenly nailed to the ground, and a large area of ​​black ice spread rapidly outward from under its feet.

"Such a violent force is like a demon crawling out of the abyss of darkness."

"What's even more unbelievable is that a Xuanwu Dao disciple is about to become a Henglian Grandmaster with the secret method of Vajra!?"

"If he shaves his head, I'm afraid he will be regarded as a Buddhist disciple of the Tantric Sect."

"Unfortunately, I have already enlightened to the Yang Pole, and I still have the blessing of Brahma's spiritual will that has not yet been dispersed. Even if you become a Henglian Grandmaster, I will still scatter the diamond-glazed glass and turn it into large and small relics rolling all over the floor!"

boom!

The black and red storm rises again.

Wei Tao's figure expanded rapidly, then converged inward, growing in reverse, and returned to the appearance of a scholar as graceful as jade.

And between this increase and contraction, the speed suddenly climbed to the extreme, and in an instant, he broke through the blue ice and came to the ice meteorite.

Bingyun Bingyun's eyes were azure, no longer as clear as black and white before.

The energy and spirit instantly climbed to the extreme, and were inextricably connected with the descending spirit of Brahma.

The hands were raised slowly and silently, with their palms facing each other and their fingers touching, as if there was a rare treasure hidden inside.

"I have broken the barrier and am about to become an anode!"

"Today I will sacrifice your blood to thank Brahma for his gift of rebirth in heaven!"

He raised his hand forward and held it out, his expression full of piety, as if he was about to offer the treasure towards the figure that suddenly fell.

boom!

Behind Bing Yan, a phantom of an azure divine bird suddenly appeared.

It flapped its wings and was about to fly, lifelike, and opened its slender beak like a sharp sword, the top of which coincided with Bingyun's palm.

At this moment, everything came to a standstill without any warning.

Although it was only a brief moment, it still made Bing Yun's movements feel jerky for a moment.

Even the connection with the spiritual mind of Brahma was interrupted for a moment.

"Lose down the town!"

The meaning preceded the sound, and Wei Tao used the secret method of Yan Ling at this moment.

He landed heavily, and falling with him were the twin seals of the Yuan Ti from the left and right, which were silently printed on the palm held up by Bing Yun.

At the same time, the petals of the golden lotus bloomed, and another figure stepped on a black turtle and was surrounded by snakes. The illusory figure was shimmering in golden light. It also held the yuantai seal with both fists and struck hard at the long beak of the blue ice bird.

superior.

Deep in the wind and snow, Sun Xiyue suddenly narrowed her eyes.

For the first time since she returned to the ruins of the manor, she showed a truly surprised look.

"The artistic conception of the Xuanwu true solution, the artistic conception of the Vajra secret method, so what is the golden lotus platform? Is it the imperial seal of Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"It doesn't seem to be complete. I can still vaguely sense the artistic conception of a lotus growing on my body."

"Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi, at his age, can achieve such achievements, which is really touching and admirable."

Boom!!!

The sound is loud, the thunder is silent.

A figure penetrated the blue black ice and sank into the ground like an iron nail.

Only one head is left exposed.

There was another figure that did not stop, tearing through the wind and snow and speeding forward, rushing towards the depths of the ruins of the manor.

Youli suddenly came back to his senses at this moment, staring intently at the figure that had arrived in front of him in an instant, his consciousness almost blank.

Just now, even she clearly sensed Lord Bingyun's Yang pole mood that was about to unfold, but in the end, she was punched into the ground by this Xuanwu Taoist, only her head was exposed outside!?

The two of them had just had a duel. Who on earth broke through to the level of the anode with the help of the spiritual power of Brahma?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible that Master Bingyun was defeated.

Could it be that Lord Bingyun and the Xuanwu disciples exchanged bodies during the last collision?

The index fingers of Youli's hands hidden in his sleeves were crystal clear, as if they had turned into two beautiful slender crystals.

She drew the ghost god's thorn without firing it, waiting for the coming terrifying impact.

At this moment, the opponent came with the power of victory. She knew that it was impossible to escape. She could only hope to leave him an indelible wound before she died.

boom!

The dark gold body in the black and red storm suddenly stopped.

Only the strong wind was left, howling by, ruffling Youli's braids, raising them high and then falling down, covering half of her cheeks.

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

She was a little confused for a moment, wondering why the other party stopped without warning and didn't rush up to beat her to death.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded from behind her.

Gudong!

Youli's scalp was numb, her throat was dry, her body was stiff and she looked back.

Behind her, a paper umbrella to protect herself from the wind and snow appeared.

Under the umbrella is a slender figure, with light yellow clothes fluttering in the wind, like a fairy from the nine heavens, quietly descending to the mortal world.

At this moment, a kind of enlightenment suddenly arose in Youli's heart.

The Xuanwu disciple who defeated Lord Bingyun was actually not coming for her just now, but for the woman holding a paper umbrella behind her.

So, the only problem now is that she happens to be standing between the two figures who are silently confronting each other.

Neither of them looked at her, as if she was just a ball of air, no different from the flowers, plants, trees and rocks on the ground at most.

And at the next moment, Youli found that he couldn't move.

The irresistible pressure came from the front and back at the same time, making it extremely difficult to even move a finger.

"Just now your companion stepped into the anode and bought you one or two chances to take action, but you turned a blind eye and gave up."

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, his eyes passed over the motionless Youli, and landed on the plain white paper umbrella.

A soft voice sounded from under the umbrella, "They are not my companions, they just happened to appear in this manor with me."

Wei Tao frowned slightly, "You put a lot of pressure on me, and you feel inexplicably familiar, so I'm very curious whether we have met somewhere before."

"It doesn't matter who I am, you will know it later."

Sun Xiyue smiled and said, "This time I went north to Qizhou, and I was able to see Wei Daozi today. Even if I didn't achieve the intended goal when I came to Guishu's former residence, it was a fruitful and worthwhile trip."

Wei Tao's eyes flashed with a thoughtful expression, "Where are you going to go next, girl? Why don't you come to Qinglin Mountain as a guest so that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord."

"Qinglin Mountain, the friendship between landlords?"

Although Youli couldn't move even a little bit, he was suddenly startled in his heart.

Could it be that this frightening young man is not a disciple of Xuanwu, but a disciple of Yuan Dynasty?

But Yuan Daozi, who is proficient in the true interpretation of Xuanwu and the secret method of Vajra, but has no trace of Qinglin Mountain in his moves?

No matter how she thought about it, she felt like she was in a fog, feeling confused and at a loss.

"Qinglin Mountain, with Taoist Master Ning Xuanzhen there, it seems inconvenient for me to go up there."

A look of nostalgia appeared on Sun Xiyue's face, and after a long time she sighed leisurely, "After bidding farewell to Wei Daozi today, I may continue to go north and enter the Northern Wasteland to find a senior.

She was pretty good to me back then. Although she couldn't be said to have taken good care of her, she did give me guidance on my practice. Now that I know where she lives, I naturally want to pay her a visit."
To be continued...