"Prison-Suppressing Ghost King? Hey! There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings. How can a few high-level ghost kings be worthy of the name of 'Prison-Suppressing King'?" The big man with a beard smiled coldly, and his right index finger was slightly bent, like a bow. Yes, with a sharp twitch, he straightened up and struck Mu Mei's fist with lightning speed! "Oh!" Even though Mu Mei's temperament was extremely hard, she couldn't help but let out a groan of extreme pain. She could not believe until her death that the one who took her life was just a finger of a man with a beard. A thick, calloused finger that looked as if it was made of copper pierced the sky with a lightning-like blow, piercing her fist, breaking her chest, and crushing her heart! "Boom" The vitality in Mu Mei's eyes gradually dissipated, and in an instant it turned into a giant tree that was unknown how many feet high. It hit the ceiling of this floor heavily and was stretched hard by the indestructible diamond white jade. It became dozens of paragraphs! "Rumble" The huge tree as thick as a round table exploded in this confined space, setting off waves of powerful wind, causing the walls on all sides to tremble slightly. The power was as shocking as a mountain falling apart! "Bang bang bang bang bang" Block the bank in front of Li Daimei, bend the left five fingers slightly into a claw shape, and form the Great Compassion Seal; bend the right middle finger and ring finger to form the Great Bitter Seal, force them together and twist them, then lift them, and bend them. Sweeping and slashing the block, waving his arms, the two palms seemed to have turned into thousands of palms, weaving a five-foot-wide dragnet in the fleeting light, whether it was a huge tree as big as a rock or a sawdust as thin as dust. , don¡¯t even think about making any progress at all! "Okay! Okay! Okay! I thought the Hehuan Sect was rotten to the core, but I didn't expect there to be a disciple as skilled in martial arts and with a solid foundation as you!" The bearded man laughed loudly, like ancient gods and demons flying from the sky with broken leaves and Walking through the sawdust, a leopard's head and eyes ringed. The divine light looked at Jiang An after the disguise. "Is it possible that you subdued those prison-suppressing ghost kings one by one?" Jiang An took two steps back and looked hesitantly at the bearded man approaching step by step. "Hahaha, I'm only at the late stage of the Demonic Blood Realm. How can I do that?" The big man with a beard laughed nonchalantly, "But the Supreme Elder of the sect is actually a strong man in the magical power realm! He can restrain me. Those high-level ghost kings should have no use for any rules!" "This is a rare opportunity, little junior sister, let's go quickly!" Jiang An was overjoyed. She turned around and grabbed Li Daimei, and was about to rush back to the teleportation circle on the fourth floor. "I want to leave! It's not that easy!" The face of the big man with a curly beard turned dark, and his body swayed, and a pair of cattail fan-like stools stood in front of Jiang and An. "I haven't asked for advice yet" "No nonsense, let me try first how much weight you, a remnant of the Hehuan Sect, have!" The big man with a curly beard didn't say much. The two fists missed each other, and the right fist was as red as blood, and the heat was rolling, but the left fist was covered with ice, and the cold was overwhelming! Both water and fire, Yin Yang Xiangji! Jiang An wanted to defend himself, but he was ruthless. In such a tense situation, as long as he dodges even half a minute slower, he may be destroyed in the extremely dangerous fire and water! The big man's fists opened and closed vertically and horizontally, pressing hard with every move. The blazing right fist spurted out bursts of terrifying hot wind and waves, leaving one bloody scorch mark after another on Jiang An's body; the ice on his left fist became thicker and thicker, shrouding the force of the fist. The area was filled with gloom and gloom, as if the air around him was condensing! There is a big difference in cultivation level. In the five small realms, each other has such miraculous skills that complement each other. If it had been anyone else, they would have been scared out of their wits and given up resistance. But there was no Jiang An, and Ksitigarbha's ten-wheel seal was pushed to the extreme by him. With his fingers moving, he continuously weaved webs of light one after another with dark golden light in the void, defusing the opponent's domineering offensive as fierce as a violent storm. Being at an extreme disadvantage, but still being able to deal with it calmly, take advantage of every move, and defend so steadily, this extraordinary mentality and calmness is extremely rare. What's more valuable is that he is not only calm and calm, but also able to make good decisions. Once faced with inevitable situations, he can always make an almost ruthless choice and escape at the minimum cost without any sloppiness. ! "Hide, hide! Back away! You have such a majestic body, but you don't even have the guts to fight head-on?" The big man couldn't fight for a long time, and even several heavy blows were used by General An. After the clever counterattack was resolved with a flurry of blows, he couldn't help but cursed harshly. "Damn it! If you can attack like this when facing a strong man with magical powers, I will take your surname instead!" As soon as the big man finished speaking, Li Daimei raised her eyebrows, pointed at the opponent and started to curse, she I am not strong enough to stand up to this level of confrontation, so I can only cheer from the sidelines. "Huh? You're not Meng Ting's disguise!" When the big man heard this, he was not angry but frightened. He immediately abandoned the bank and turned to kill the girl in black standing in the corner! "Stop!" Jiang An's calm face finally showed a hint of shock. He roared angrily, suddenly exerted force on his feet, and caught up with him with a "whoosh", his right fist wrapped in a ball of dazzling golden light, and hissed. Embracing the power of the scorching sun, the left palm is as misty as smoke, like ghosts, appearing and disappearing, appearing and disappearing, blowing out bursts of miserable ghostly energy! On the right is the fierce black wind fist, and on the left is the light smoke marrow palm as soft as the breeze. The combination of hardness and softness, using yin and yang to break through water and fire, is the counterattack that Jiang An Yinren has been brewing for a long time! The big man didn¡¯t look back or dodge. Jiang An punched the moon like a meteor and hit him hard on his vest. With a ¡°bang¡± sound, the power of the surging sun poured into his body like a volcanic eruption! However, this punch was packed with force, containing a huge force of 36,000 kilograms. It hit the big man's body as hard as breaking gold and jade, but it only sank less than half an inch, and he could no longer move forward. Every cent! Not only that, a turbulent dark energy came back from the fist, like a taut spring, and suddenly rebounded with a huge force that was almost the same, shaking Jiang An's right wrist with a "click". ! Even though he was not discouraged, Shogan's huge body rolled around in mid-air. After releasing the force rebounded from the fist, his whole body made a spinning movement close to the ground in an extremely weird posture. He flipped to the right. He pressed hard on the diamond white jade ground and tightened his dislocated wrist. Then he took advantage of the situation and stood up, pressing his left palm lightly on the big man's lower back. "What a soft palm! This is clearly the sect's bone-transforming palm. Where did you get this from?" Before the palm even touched his body, the big man felt the strange stagnation and heaviness in the surrounding air. Compared to the fierce and unforged Black Wind Fist before, he seemed to be more afraid of the palm power, which was as light as light smoke. He turned sideways as fast as a swimming dragon, and blocked the air with his left fist, which was as cold as ice pimples. , instead of the lower back, Jiang An's light smoke turns into marrow palm. The force of the palm, which was as light as smoke but as heavy as a stone, was imprinted on the big man's left fist impartially. The ice fist met the soft palm, and there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the several inches of ice on the big man's fist was shattered into pieces. Ice shards floated down. "It turned out to be a light smoke turning into marrow palm!" The big man with a beard's left fist was dripping with blood, and the palm he just touched actually cracked his tiger's mouth! "What a profound attainment, what a powerful palm power!" The big man stared at his palm and said solemnly, "You have brought out the essence of this palm to the fullest, as if you have been soaked in cold and heat for decades Boy, Did Mengting teach you this palm technique? " "Are you the senior of Baigudong?" The other party mentioned "Mengting" several times, and he can recognize the light smoke marrow palm, so his identity is obvious. "Take off your vest, I want to see what your true appearance is." The big man put away his murderous posture, and his eyes towards Jiang An became friendly and cordial, "And "Where did you hide that girl Meng Ting? If she doesn't show up, I'm afraid the elder will really dismantle this good-looking magic weapon!" "Okay!" Jiang An didn't say much and said immediately. He sacrificed the Beidou Ming copper coffin and released Bai Mengting who was hiding inside. "Hey? Uncle Hong, why are you here?" Bai Mengting saw the bearded man as soon as she got out of the coffin, and she suddenly showed a look of astonishment. "Meng Ting, you are too generous this time. You dare to break into a dangerous place like the Hehuan Sect after following this kid who entered the demonic realm!" "Uncle Hong" has the word "righteousness" in his name, which means White Bone Cave A cave master watched Bai Mengting grow up. "No, there's nothing wrong with me?" "Hey, you can explain it to the Supreme Elder later. He's venting his anger on those unlucky prison ghost kings!" "Grandpa is here too. ?" Bai Mengting was stunned and lost her voice. "Silly girl, do you really think that the Supreme Elder is willing to let you go to a dangerous place like the Mingsha Cave alone?" Hong Yi smiled bitterly and took out a delicate pink paper kite from his arms, "Even if you throw this message The elder Taishang also saw clearly the movements of Zhiyuan in secret! " "Ah?" Bai Mengting blushed slightly, and after pondering for a moment, she said, "Then Grandpa is he following us all the way? ?¡± ¡°That¡that¡¡± The girl in blue shirt with makeup lowered her head and remained speechless. "Don't worry, the Supreme Elder has mobilized most of the sect's troops. From now on, the Hehuan Sect will no longer exist!" Hong Yi didn't understand the girl's thoughts, thinking that she was just worried about the Hehuan Sect, and hurriedly He spoke comfortingly. "Ha, senior brother, did you hear, Hehuan SectRuined! "Li Daimei's eyes flashed with excitement, and she hugged Jiang An's shoulders affectionately, biting her ear softly. "Little junior sister, your luck is so terrible! Jiang An grinned, "When I kidnapped you and came back, Lu Xiuzhu must have never expected that he would cause such a big disaster to the sect!" " ps: Is the Hehuan Sect really over? What about the Yin Demon Tower where the young master has not yet appeared? What about the magic power contained in the Fu of Forgetfulness and Joy? I don¡¯t know what happened next. Please read the detailed explanation later. Excellent recommendation: