Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Zhang Sanfeng looked up, his face changed slightly, and then his toes touched the ground, and he was about to jump up.

But Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to stop him, "Grand Master, let Wuji go!"

"Stop arguing, it's too late for anyone to go!" Murong Fu said with a sigh, in less than a moment, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda has already tilted by half.

Zhang Sanfeng's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he almost fell down with a sway.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately supported him, "Grand Master, are you alright!"

Zhang Sanfeng collected himself, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly: "Wuji, if I and your uncle and the others can't come back, you can bring me back to Wudang for me, and make Songxi the second generation head of Wudang!"

It can be said that he devoted all his life to the seven sons of Wudang. If you want to ask him what is the most proud thing in his life, it must not be the creation of the Wudang lineage, but the cultivation of the seven sons of Wudang. He regretted that he lost Zhang Cuishan back then. Half his life, now that the three major disciples are trapped in the tower, he will naturally not give up easily.

"The pagoda is upright, let's fall back, everyone!" He Taichong yelled, raised his hand in greeting, and led his disciples to run away.

The disciples of other sects naturally did not dare to be left behind, they immediately fled in all directions, only Murong Fu, Zhang Sanfeng, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji and Mingjiao's subordinates remained in the field.

"Great Master, we..."

Zhang Wuji hadn't finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and his body leaped out, his silvery white beard and hair were reflected red by the flames, but when he saw his hands raised slightly, his whole body was immediately enveloped by a wave of white energy.

"Yang Zuoshi, Wei Bawang, lead all the brothers out of Wan'an Temple!" Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's posture, Zhang Wuji naturally knew what he was going to do, and immediately gave orders to Yang Xiao and the others behind him.

Murong Fu hesitated for a while, and said to the two girls beside him: "Zhiruo, Qingtong, you two also retreat!"

"Master..." Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was about to open his mouth, but seeing Yang Xiao beside him gave him a strange wink, he couldn't help swallowing the words in his mouth.

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao bowed their hands to Zhang Wuji, "I hope the leader will put my teaching foundation first, take care!"

Immediately, the two led the Mingjiao disciples to retreat.

Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong didn't say a word, but neither of them showed any sign of moving.

In this short period of time, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda has tilted more than half, and it is only seven or eight feet high from the top of everyone's heads. Zhang Sanfeng's hands are wide open, and the radius of Zhang Xu is filled with incomparably pure inner strength, faintly forming a "Tai Chi".

Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly, this Thousand Buddha Pagoda weighed tens of thousands of catties at least, with Zhang Sanfeng's own strength, even if Zhang Wuji was added, he might not be able to resist it, so after hesitating, he still took out the one that Zhang Sanfeng gave earlier. Sandalwood box.

As soon as he opened it, the aroma was tangy, and there was a thumb-sized, crystal-clear snow-white pill lying inside, just after taking a sip, Murong Fu felt that his dantian was about to move, but at this moment he didn't care about judging whether the pill was good or not, so he took it The pill was stuffed into the mouth.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and immediately a surge of heat went straight to the dantian, within a short while, the dantian regained its semi-successful power out of thin air, Murong Fu secretly sighed "It's a pity", if he had known the effect of this medicine earlier Strong, no matter what you say, you will not use it so hastily.

Shaking his head to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, Murong Fu performed the Beiming Divine Art to the extreme, and at the same time came to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and said: "Master Zhang, the falling force of this Thousand Buddha Pagoda is extremely strong. With your grandparents and grandsons, I'm afraid it will If you can't resist, let me come!"

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly taken aback, and was about to speak, but Murong Fu waved his hand, "Murong's family's stunt is not as simple as it seems on the surface, it can transfer other people's skills to me in a short period of time, presumably the three of us add up, enough Bear the weight of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda!"

Zhang Sanfeng immediately looked happy, and nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Okay!"

Immediately, Murong Fu's legs were slightly bent, his right hand was lifted up, and his left hand was lowered, creating a faint suction force all over his body, "Okay, come on!"

In fact, the so-called change of stars is just a deception, but his idea is to use the Beiming magic skill to absorb the internal strength of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji in a short period of time.

Seeing the strangeness on Murong Fu, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flickered, with a wave of his hands, the energy gathered by his side immediately turned around, rushing towards Murong Fu.

At first he was afraid that Murong Fu would not be able to bear it, so he just mobilized a moderate amount of internal energy, but immediately he realized that Murong Fu's body was like a bottomless pit, there would be no problem of being unable to bear it, so he immediately shot with all his strength.

"Master Zhang, come too!" Murong Fu said to Zhang Wuji in a deep voice.

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, and transferred the strength he had accumulated to Murong Fu.

"Brother Murong, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but turn pale with shock when she saw Murong Fu's expression slightly distorted, even his body swelled a little.

Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's actions were also a meal.

"I'm fine!" Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said, "You can have some more!"

At this moment, there was a whistling wind, and everyone was shocked, only to see that the Thousand Buddha Pagoda had reached the height of five or six feet above their heads.

Murong Fu's complexion changed slightly, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, but at this moment he couldn't allow him to retreat, and immediately made an extremely complicated handprint with both hands, and at the same time, his face was constantly changing from blue to red.

"Ah!" Murong Fu roared angrily, raised his hands up, and immediately two beams of light, one red and one white, shot up into the sky, and hit Qianfo Pagoda with a "poof".

There was an earth-shattering "bang bang bang" sound, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda shook a few times, and the speed slowed down.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng's grandfather and grandson couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, when they turned their heads to look at Murong Fu, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment, they saw Murong Fu's mouth was full of blood, and he vomited violently.

"Brother Murong!"

"Murong Fu!"

Zhou Zhiruo and Huo Qingtong called out at the same time.

"Don't influence him!" Zhang Sanfeng said hastily, "He can't speak now, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

As we all know, the masters of the inner family practice a breath of internal energy. Whether they are fighting against the enemy or meditating, they must ensure that the internal energy is unobstructed, but they must not be vented outside the body, which is the so-called discouraged. A person who speaks freely and unrestrainedly can only do it if he has cultivated his inner breath to the state of controlling his wishful thinking, and he cannot exhale freely when speaking.

But this is also relatively speaking, as Murong Fu is doing now, the internal force he has exerted has exceeded his own cultivation, and he is extremely susceptible to influence.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, although Huo Qingtong and Zhou Zhiruo looked very worried, they didn't dare to speak again.

Suddenly, there were two "creaks", and the Thousand Buddha Pagoda tilted to the side due to the uneven force. Although it is only five or six feet away from the ground, if it is left unchecked, the people inside will surely die.

Both Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's expressions changed drastically, but they were helpless for a while.

"Hey, by doing this, Zhang Sanfeng owed a great favor and gained a great reputation. It's okay, but it's a pity that Mao Zhizhi..." Murong Fu sighed in his heart. Inside the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, there was only Mao Zhizhi. It made him feel unbearable, and suddenly felt a little heartache.

At this moment, a cold voice came, "Hmph, you actually want to turn the world around with your own power, you are dying!"

Murong Fu was stunned, he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw a red figure flying over at high speed in the air.

"It's you!" Murong Fu exclaimed, the person who came was actually Dongfang Bubai who had fought several times, but what about his voice...

With a sound of "噗嗤", Murong Fu was distracted, and a big mouthful of blood immediately spewed out from his mouth.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, fell a few zhang away from Murong Fu, then shook his hands, countless silver lights flew from his body, formed a beam of light slightly thinner than Murong Fu, and hit the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

"Bang bang bang", the Thousand Buddha Pagoda shook violently a few times, and finally stopped falling, and seemed to have completely stabilized.

This is not to say that Dongfang Bubai supported the Thousand Buddha Pagoda with his own strength, but that most of the falling force of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was carried by Murong Fu and others. .

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the origin of this person's identity, but his appearance right now was like sending charcoal in a timely manner, he immediately turned his head and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Little friend Zhou, the old Taoist sees that you have extraordinary internal energy, may I trouble you to go for a walk!"

Zhou Zhiruo had the heart to save Master Miejue, so she naturally nodded without hesitation.

Just as she was about to move, Murong Fu's lips moved slightly, and he said via voice transmission: "Zhiruo, I have something to ask you to bring out a woman named Mao Zhizhi from the seventh floor. In addition, if there is a chance, bring out the elder Xuanming as well." , I still have use for these two!"

Zhou Zhiruo was slightly taken aback, and looked at Murong Fu inexplicably, then nodded, flew up, and leaped into the Thousand Buddha Pagoda facing the flames.

Outside Wan'an Temple, Wang Baobao and Zhao Min, who were leading a group of soldiers to leave, suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

"Look, what is that?"

"Oh my god, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda is lifted in the air!"

"Is this the gods from the Central Plains coming down to earth?"

……

All the soldiers chattered and started arguing one after another. .m.

Zhao Min looked at the two pillars of light against the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and was in a daze for a while.

On the side, Wang Baobao trembled slightly, his face extremely shocked, "This... is this still human..."

"No, I'm going to take a look!" Zhao Min suddenly said something inexplicable, then turned and ran towards the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

"Minmin..." Wang Baobao pulled her back with quick eyesight and quick hands, "Minmin, what are you doing? It's very dangerous inside now."

"I want to go back and see him...are those people dead!" Zhao Min looked a little evasive and stammered slightly.

"Minmin, you don't have something to hide from brother!" Wang Baobao asked strangely.

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