The people on the Tianxiang Tower, who were laughing and talking, suddenly fell silent, and all of them lost their voices.

Tai Sui Martial Arts, a master of physical and arrogant martial arts, a dignified eighth-level martial arts master, even if he hits a hill while using his Qing Kung with all his strength, he will only suffer some minor flesh injuries at most. On the contrary, the hill will probably be knocked out of a big hole.

Cause landslides.

However, now, Master Longbi Xiang, who had reached the eighth level of martial arts and practiced the techniques taught by the temple, was killed head-on by a door panel.

That's right, Longbi Xiangzhu's body was no longer moving, and the wounds on his body showed no signs of healing. The powerful vitality of Tai Sui Martial Arts seemed to be completely wiped out the moment he hit the gate of the Golden Palace.

"What's the sound? Did it hit a bird?"

In the deep silence, a voice came from the golden palace. Liu Ziyan opened the door and looked outside.

"Ah, why is he a dead person?"

Seeing the body of Lord Longbixiang, he was a little surprised. He pushed up his glasses, raised his head and looked around, then looked at the Tianxiang Tower opposite.

"It turns out we have arrived at the territory of the Wenxiang Sect."

Liu Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to his companions in the palace and said, "It's okay, we have arrived at our destination, there is a Wen Xiang Cult..."

Guan Luoyang entered samadhi to comprehend the skills in Gu Yunqing's mind, leaving only a vague and vague thought to activate the Xiaokong Mingbao Palace.

In this way, when Xiaokong Mingbao Palace was on the road, it was natural to use some of the mysteries of the Qi and Blood Martial Arts of ancient civilizations.

Outsiders basically can't see it. Even if they do, they will only feel that there is some golden thing jumping through the clouds and flying away, going up and down, going up and down silently.

However, the people staying in the hall did not feel any bumps. Liu Ziyan and the others were all calm and stable, practicing the exercises Guan Luoyang gave them. They felt that the exercises were a perfect match for their own family. After a lot of accumulation, they were out of control.

, deeply immersed in it.

They didn't even notice that the treasure hall had stopped. It was the sound of Master Longbixiang ramming him to death that caught their attention.

It’s not surprising why he was hit and killed. After all, the Xiao Kong Ming Palace contains the Xiao Kong Star Symbol Formation.

If outsiders are hostile and approach unexpectedly, they will inevitably fall into a temporary trance and feel empty and confused.

Longbi Xiangzhu was performing a high-speed movement when he suddenly fell into a daze and was inevitably knocked down.

However, this palace was controlled by Guan Luoyang's seemingly invisible energy. In conjunction with the formation, he noticed that this person was full of bad karma and resentment, and that bit of energy was triggered, causing the formation to shake and kill him.

During the whole process, Guan Luoyang's main energy was to close his eyes and meditate on the mysteries of martial arts without looking outside.

How could those people on the Tianxiang Tower have imagined that the death of the Lord Longbi Xiang was just like a bit of unsightly dust being dusted away inadvertently.

They only saw Liu Ziyan pushing open the door and looking around. Among them, there were a few with sharp eyesight. They saw that Liu Ziyan was also an eighth-level cultivator. They thought at the moment that this person and his accomplices must have used some sinister means in conjunction with the golden palace.

The master of Longbi Xiang died unjustly. He must have been too close and was a little reckless!

Among the incense masters, there was one known as the "Hand of the King of Hell with Golden Holes", Yan Incense Master. His mind was spinning like lightning. He suddenly raised his hands, his skin suddenly turned green, and eight funeral nails flew out from his ten fingers.

In addition to practicing the "Phosphorus Fire Flying Smoke Technique", this Master Yan Xiang also practiced the "Green Sea True Light Hand". After the true nature of flesh and blood has been transformed, he can obtain nutrients through sunlight, moonlight, firelight, etc., and can also use sunlight to

It turns into heat and electricity and enters the body, stored in the arms.

When necessary, he can shoot out thin beams of light between his ten fingers, penetrate gold and stone, and melt holes.

He was a master of hidden weapons, but he thought the ten-finger true light was not vicious enough, so he combined the hidden weapon techniques to create the "ten-finger true light nail".

The nails on the mourning door are highly poisonous. After being infused with true light and the physical strength of the concealed weapon, they are superimposed and shot out, many times faster than thunder.

Although in terms of speed alone, it is slower than the true light between the fingers, the mourning door nail is not light in weight, and in terms of the power to pierce armor, it is ten times stronger than the pure light between the fingers.

Master Yan Xiang's timing was spot on.

After Liu Ziyan opened the door, he turned his head again, with the back of his head facing outward.

With such a distance, even if there were any sinister means in the palace, it would be difficult to harm Master Yan Xiang. On the contrary, if he killed the young man with one blow, he would be able to show his face in front of many distinguished guests.

Unexpectedly, the eight funeral door nails reached behind Liu Ziyan and suddenly turned around out of thin air. Liu Ziyan, who had turned around, grabbed them all with his palms.

Looking carefully, he saw that although the eight funeral nails were held in his hand, they actually did not touch his skin.

"You attacked me?!"

Liu Ziyan turned around and stared at Yan Xiangzhu. His eyes looked through the lenses of his glasses, revealing an almost perverted excitement.

"For such a long time, I have only been able to use one power to fight against the enemy. Today, I have finally recovered ten power points. You can sneak attack me."

"You are really asking for your own death!"

The five fingers on his hand changed slightly, and it was impossible to tell how they moved. The eight funeral nails were actually transformed into a thin needle by him, and suddenly disappeared into the air.

Liu Ziyan used to be a wilderness survival anchor. After becoming a reincarnator, his first mission was to help a group of monks hunt down a pair of head-turning masters in a tropical jungle.

The two head-reducing masters trained themselves to be half-human and half-corpse, and they were extremely vicious. At the last moment, they merged into a male and a female to form a two-headed monster, killing and injuring all the monks.

When the leader of the monks was about to die, he passed on the telekinesis he had cultivated throughout his life to Liu Ziyan, asking him to deliver the final blow to the seriously injured two-headed monster.

After a thrilling, nightmare-like experience, Liu Ziyan became an official reincarnator. Thinking that he had the foundation to move objects with telekinesis, he wanted to buy some long-range weapons that were particularly suitable for telekinesis.

After seeing the two-headed monster, he really didn't want to get too close to the enemy in future missions.

Originally, this strengthening direction was not bad, so he bought a set of telekinetic steel needles produced from special materials in the world of "Steel Shell City".

After having your own team, it will be more convenient for the team members to cooperate with each other and focus on long-range attacks.

But later, when he was performing a mission in the world of "The Grandson of the Slippery Ghost", an old sly ghost from the local friendly camp discovered the foundation of Liu Ziyan's telepathy power, went through his inventory, and found a Buddhist chanting method collected hundreds of years ago.

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The "Little Tianlong Chan Sings the Eight Treasures Ruyi Acupuncture Technique" is of high quality. It is said to be a method left behind by Jian Zhen when he traveled eastward. Slippery ghosts and other monsters cannot practice it, but Liu Ziyan is very good at practicing it.

However, after he succeeded in practicing, he discovered that Xiao Tianlong Chan's acupuncture technique was pure compassion and had profound compassion. When using this acupuncture technique to save people, it was extremely effective, even for people like Su Hui.

For people who have been transformed by prosthetic bodies, most of their injuries can often be cured with just one injection.

But if he kills people this way, the effect will be only one-tenth of what it was when he saved people.

In fact, in terms of his deep foundation, he is the tallest one in the team. When he entered this world, he was already at the top of the four-star level.

However, for the entire team, treatment is more important to avoid affecting the therapeutic effect of compassionate acupuncture. His hobby of remote Yin people has been suppressed for a long time.

Guan Luoyang recognized this and taught him a spell that would not affect the healing method of "Little Tianlong Zen Sing", but would also allow him to exert his ultimate killing power.

After the flying needle was killed, Liu Ziyan's handprints changed four times and he recited a spell.

Yan Xiangzhu caught four times in a row inside the guardrail, but all of them were empty.

Xu Shouru suddenly reached out with his fingers and pinched a thin needle. The tip of the long needle had already pierced the center of Yan Xiangzhu's eyebrows.

Master Yan Xiang hurriedly took a step back, still in shock, and said, "Thank you so much, Master!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sting between his eyebrows, and a loud voice echoed in his mind.

The mighty heavenly dragon, the world-honored Ksitigarbha!

Prajna Buddhas, Vajra Flame!

Vajra Flame!! Vajra Flame!! Vajra Flame!!!!

Someone saw that Yan Xiangzhu's eyebrows were still pricked with a thin red dot by the long needle.

The needle just didn't touch him at all, but the idea on the needle had already penetrated into his mind.

Master Yan Xiang's expression was dull, and then golden fire suddenly erupted from his seven orifices, and he turned into a skeleton and fell to the ground.

Now the discerning people on the tower saw something very wrong. The vitality of Tai Sui Martial Arts was extremely strong, and the flame just now seemed to use vitality as firewood. The thicker the vitality, the fiercer it burned.

A skeleton was burned out in an instant.

They felt so insecure for the first time since they started practicing Tai Sui Martial Arts.

Xu Shouru clicked and folded the long needle. His face turned purple with anger and he looked at the main hall.

There was no conversation or laughter at all on the Tianxiang Pagoda. There was only a deep silence and a little panic hidden deep in the anger.

These people have been entrenched in the ancient Central Plains and have been domineering for fifty years. They think that they are elegant and aloof. Even though they were incredibly shocked when the envoys of the temple came, they later lived a more prosperous life.

The fate of tens of millions of people in Yuzhou is still in their hands after all. They are ignorant and ignorant, waiting for the means they devise to provide for their fun and enjoyment, and to cultivate their grace and calmness.

How long has it been, how long has it been since you were truly at a loss?

The Wenxiang Sect's fifty-year foundation, the Thirteen Banners of Taihang, the distinguished guests of the Ming Dynasty, and even the envoys of the temple were all there.

He couldn't resist the feeling of terror brought about by the arrival of this hall.

The arrival of the Golden Palace was just a few breaths ago.
Chapter completed!