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    "Dingling bells" "Clattering" "Rumble" "Clang Clang Clang" At the entrance of the Yin Demon Tower, a white figure walked leisurely between countless dark chains, and from time to time he flicked and flicked casually.  A few times, the ghost kings who were far away in another time and space were made to scream and curse incessantly.  "Wow, ah, ah, it's so numb, what kind of method is this, it can actually hurt us through the chain of gods and ghosts!" Yin's sad voice screamed angrily.  "There is no change in the vitality of heaven and earth! The old guy is a strong man in the magical realm!" The majestic voice sounded shocked and angry. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot.  "Incredible burning heat, numbness that runs through the whole bodyyour innate magical power is actually the power of thunder!" The majestic voice no longer has the calmness of the past.  "Heavenly thunder?" The white figure paused and grabbed dozens of dark chains beside him, and purple-black twisted electric light surged out from his hands, like rolling waves.  Like ripples along the chain, it disappeared into the vast void in the blink of an eye.  It is a handsome face without any flaws. Under the thick and clear eyebrows, there is a pair of shining eyes like gems. The broad forehead shows wisdom beyond ordinary people, and there is a hint of silence in it.  He looks down upon the world's arrogance and pride.  Wearing a simple and spotless white robe, although his temples are frosted, it does not show any sign of aging. Instead, it gives him the aristocratic air of a famous family and the intimidating demeanor of a superior.  "Hmph! If it is really a thunderstorm, even if we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, how can you be spared?" The voice is thick and powerful, the strong wind is blowing, and the white robe is flowing, matching his well-proportioned and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yue Zhi.  body posture.  He indeed has the arrogant demeanor of a top strong man.  "Who are you? Why do you want to break into the Yin Demon Tower and destroy the laws we protect!" As the majestic voice sounded again, the jingling black chains in the void disappeared without a trace in an instant.  "My granddaughter is trapped in the tower. Do you want me to break in?" The white-robed man's face suddenly turned cold, and a flash of lightning and thunder flashed in his eyes.  "The person who sent your granddaughter into the tower must be a member of the Hehuan Sect. Why don't you go find them to solve the problem?" She asked in a high-pitched voice.  "Hehuan Sect?" The white-robed man raised his sword eyebrows, smiled coldly, and said in a cold voice, "I'm afraid it's all gone by now!"  "Who are you? What grudges do you have against our Hehuan Sect?" The person who spoke  He has white hair and a beautiful silver beard.  But there is no sign of aging at all. He is born graceful and majestic, with a majestic bearing.  He was upper body, with his two white thighs bare, and only a lake-green satin silk jacket was hastily wrapped around his waist.  You can tell it's a woman's thing at first glance.  At this moment, Yangjie Cave, which is like a paradise, has been plunged into a sea of ????fire, with Huating, lotus pond, small bridge, bamboo forest, antique courtyard and small building.  Everything was enveloped in a blazing fire, groaning with "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep."  "It's not good, the Caidie Pavilion collapsed, and the Peony Pavilion was also washed away. The Sanhua Building is on fire, come quickly, there is a strong enemy invading!" A disciple of the Hehuan Sect holding a three-foot long sword looked frightened, and he didn't know.  He looked at the enemies who were burning, killing and looting everywhere in confusion.  His legs were shaking like chaff, and he couldn't muster the courage to step forward and fight.  "Brother, spare your life. As long as I keep my life alive, I can do whatever you want me to do!" A woman with bare legs and bare feet, only a big red bellyband to cover her shame, knelt down on the ground with messy hair and asked a man  The young man in white with a ferocious face begged bitterly.  "Damn it, grandpa will fight with you!" A majestic young man picked up a broken pavilion pillar and fiercely swept it towards several young men in white who surrounded him.  The white-clothed young men stepped in unison and used their palms as gently as the wind. They took turns striking out, stamping one palm after another on the broken pavilion pillar, shattering it into pieces within a few strokes.  .  "Die!" The young men in white had cold expressions and continued the encirclement and suppression without mercy. A moment later, the majestic Hehuan Sect disciple was shaken by palms that seemed to be light but heavy, causing blood to bleed from his orifices and his organs to shatter  I never closed my eyes until I died!  The disciples of the Hehuan Sect do not practice formations or practice magic weapons on weekdays. They spend most of their time on the bed. How can they compete with Bai Gudong, who has a solid foundation in physical training and is proficient in martial arts?  Doorman?  "Xu Yunhui! You disciples of the Hehuan Sect are so courageous that you don't even pay attention to our Bone Cave!" The person who replied was tall and slender, with a ferocious appearance, thick black hair and beard, and a restrained lust in his falcon-like eyes.  Cruelty and murderous intent are the first steps in White Bone Cave.?The guest elder Duan Muhong is in the late stage of the Demonic Body Realm, and is only one step away from the Divine Power Realm.  "You are from the White Bone Cave!" The shirtless man in front of him was Xu Yunhui, the contemporary head of the Hehuan Sect. When he heard that the other party had introduced himself to the sect, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.  As the leader of a sect with a very deep city, he still looked frightened and angry on the surface, but in fact, deep down in his heart, there were waves of huge waves: "What happened?"  Lu Xiuzhu said he didn't succeed?  Why did the people from White Bone Cave come to your door?  Could it be that another expert broke the Jinding Nanwu Formation, stole the Bone Xuanming Lamp, and blamed it on the Hehuan Sect?  Or is it that Lu Xiuzhu had actually succeeded a long time ago, but he just didn't want to hand over the thing, so he kept hiding it from the sect and lied about not succeeding?  In short, as soon as Xu Yunhui heard that it was the people from the White Bone Cave, he immediately concluded that the matter of the White Bone Xuanming Lantern had been exposed.  So his mind was racing, and all he could think about was how to shirk responsibility and attribute all the faults to Lu Xiuzhu alone, so he subconsciously defended: "The matter of the White Bone Xuanming Lamp, it was all about it from beginning to end.  Zong didn't know about Lu Xiuzhu's idea at first" "What? There are still people in your Hehuan Sect who dare to have the idea of ????the White Bone Xuanming Lantern?" The person who answered the question had particularly broad shoulders, an extremely thin waist, and long hair.  The face was as pale as a dead man. He was Wu Yuqing, the deputy sect master of Baigudong, and his cultivation was at the early stage of the supernatural realm.  "Whyyoucame to our Hehuan Sect?" When Xu Yunhui heard this, he knew that he had guessed the whole story wrong. His face turned pale and he asked with an expression of frustration.  "Deputy Sect Leader Wu, don't you think that the Supreme Elder's decision is made out of a molehill?" Duanmu Hong pointed his hand at the sword, swung it with all his strength, and drew a hurricane blade that seemed to split the sky and the earth, and there was a loud "bang" sound.  The sound caused the Yangjie Cave in the fire to be split into two halves!  This is a heaven-level martial skill, it can even split open a blazing fire!  An instant later, a narrow slit about an inch long appeared on the dome of Yangjie Cave. Fine sunlight poured down through the slit, forming a magnificent and spectacular light curtain, illuminating the dark world.  "Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive!" Wu Yuqing's expression was deep, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying cold air came out from his palm, spreading along the wind, rising more and more.  It was so big that it extinguished the raging fire within a few miles in an instant, covering up the light and the sky, covering the world as if it were a substance, leaving everything in between in despairing darkness and coldness.  middle!  "In the fire just now, someone must have taken advantage of the chaos and escaped. We have to eradicate it now. I'm afraid it's too late!" The person who spoke this time was a woman with a beautiful profile, but her face was so pale that she didn't have the slightest trace of popularity.  His eyes flashed with a strange and sinister glare, like a lustful ghost that had slipped out of the underworld and demanded life.  She is Wu Nianhan, one of the eighteen cave masters of the White Bone Cave, ranked seventh, and her cultivation is in the middle stage of the Demonic Body Realm.  "Hmph! Not only did he have the guts to kidnap our little princess, but he also used his wishful thinking on the sacred bone Xuanming Lamp. This Hehuan Sect is really courageous!" Duanmuhong won the Cultivation Level only in a few moves.  Xu Yunhui, who was in the early stage of the Demonic Body Realm, mocked coldly.  "It's not that simple!" Wu Yuqing shook his head and said, "Not to mention why they dared to kidnap Meng Ting, just how they learned about the Bone Xuanming Lantern is worth an in-depth investigation!" "There are people coming from outside,  There are a lot of people!" Wu Nianhan frowned and said in a deep voice.  "Hey! It seems there are quite a few masters!" Duan Muhong's face flashed with excitement. So far, he is so bloodthirsty and bellicose that he has not even been able to satisfy the most basic warm-up.  "Under the seat of Master Evil Shadow of Evil Heart Valley, Master Liuyun, Master Ziyan and Master Fenglei are here. The Hehuan Sect and the sect have always been in the same spirit, but I don't know where you came from and what grudges you have against the Hehuan Sect.  To the point of killing them all? " ps: Welcome back the ugly people. The engineer is almost turning into an idiot. I have listened to a lot of suggestions recently and I can't write a book anymore. I still have to follow my own routine and regain some feeling first.
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