Chapter 1856
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Xiao Ya quickly passed on the voice and said, "brother Han, it's not a matter to sit down and practice like this. If you don't go to the bodhi tree, maybe the bodhi tree can help you."
Han Yu's eyes brightened and said, "I'll try."
After drinking tea, Han Yu and Xiao Ya went to the gate of the temple of sacrifice to immortals. They were talking and laughing, but there was no flaw.
Suddenly, one of the four masters came to the gate of the old lady's temple.
"Where is Mr. Han going The old woman asked lightly.
"Go out for a walk." Han Yu saluted the old woman slightly.
"Young master Han, you'd better continue to practice here. It's not suitable to walk outside now." The old woman said, coldly gouged out a look at Xiao Ya, quite a bit bad.
"Why?" Han Yu asked calmly.
"The experts of Tianting and yuxu holy palace are looking for Mr. Han. You'd better not show up recently." The old woman said.
"I'm just walking around the holy palace of yaochi." Han Yu is going to bypass the old woman.
As soon as the old woman moved, she was standing in the way of Han Yu and said, "young master Han, it's better to listen to my advice."
Xiao Ya said in a hurry: "brother Han just wants to practice under the bodhi tree..."
Before Xiao Ya finished her words, the old woman gave her a cold and sharp look, and made her dare not speak any more.
"Shua!"
Han Yu's figure flashed away, and the next moment he appeared behind the old woman and reached for the door.
"Young master Han, you'd better stay here and practice." The old woman turned and grabbed Han Yu by the shoulder.
Han Yu snorted softly, and her shoulder shook. The old woman's hand was shaken open. The whole person was shaken back. Her palm cracked and she took cold breath.
Han Yu opened the door, and suddenly a strange old woman appeared in front of Han Yu, standing outside the door with a gloomy face. It was Fu Jingfeng.
"Mr. Han, why don't you listen to me? We're all for you." Fu Jingfeng's cold way.
"Thank you very much, but Han is not forbidden yet." Han Yu stares at Fu Jingfeng, who makes him feel a touch of pressure.
"Go back Fu Jingfeng reaches out his right hand and pushes at Han Yu.
"I still like to go out!" Han Yu reached out to block it. The two people's hands seem to be very casual, but when the moment of collision, it is a terrible bang, the two people directly exploded, the terrible air waves hit several people fly back out.
Xiao Ya is even worse. She vomites blood and is seriously injured in an instant.
After holding his figure, Han Yu burst out of terror and rushed to the gate as a streamer.
"Boom
Fu Jingfeng rushes in from outside the gate, and the two collide with each other in terror. Both of them are shaken to fly backward.
"Shua Shua!"
Two figures flash out, it is the master of yaochi palace and Chen Mengyao. Chen Mengyao body a flash, then came to Han Yu in front of, turned to look at Fu Jing wind way: "Fu elder, you let Han Yu leave."
"Hum!" Fu Jingfeng heavily cold hum a, angry way: "thanks to you or holy palace Saint daughter, unexpectedly say such words!"
At this time, the mica pagoda, which had been calm, suddenly gushed out clouds and fog, and the powerful imperial army atmosphere diffused, making everyone on the scene feel great pressure.
"Get out of the way!"
Han Yu roared, bypassed Chen Mengyao, and came out with a fist.
Fu Jingfeng took a step forward and clapped it with one hand. The two of them met fiercely again and were shocked to fly backward again.
In Fu Jingfeng's heart, there are huge waves in her heart. Han Yu's accomplishments are two times lower than her. She has repeatedly attacked her and never lost ground.
Chen Mengyao pours on Fu Jingfeng without hesitation. He claps his hands together and covers Fu Jingfeng with numerous palm prints. Fu Jingfeng, who was not stable, was forced to be quite embarrassed.
"You son of a bitch..."
Fu Jingfeng was furious.
The master of yaochi palace was shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Mengyao would do something to Fu Jingfeng.
"Boom
Han Yu is wrapped in the black vitality, like a meteorite falling into the void and hitting the gate. Both the master of yaochi palace and the old woman guarding the temple of sacrificing immortals were too scared to stop him under the powerful momentum of Han Yu.
"Stop him!"
Fu Jingfeng drank.
"Hula..."
Inspired by the other three masters guarding the temple of sacrifice to immortals, the cloud and mist gushing out from the pagoda converged to the gate like water, forming a light gate to block the gate.
Han Yu's quick printing directly displays the batian dragon spirit.
"Roar!"
The Golden Dragon rushed out and hit hard on the light door. The Golden Dragon exploded, and the bare door shook and then stopped.
Han Yu's pupil shrinks and he hits out. On the fist, a lion's head suddenly appeared.
"Boom
The lion emperor's fist hit the light door heavily, but to Han Yu's surprise, the light door was still not broken."Poof..."
At this time, a blood spurt up. Chen Mengyao coughs up blood in her mouth and falls to the ground heavily.
"Take this bitch to me!" Fu Jingfeng said in a low voice. The master of yaochi sighed. He helped Chen Mengyao up and comforted him.
Fu Jingfeng turned to Han Yu and said with a sneer: "Han Yu, this is the temple of offering sacrifices to immortals. There are imperial soldiers guarding here. You can't escape. Stay here
Han Yu said angrily, "who are you? Why do you want to imprison me?"
Fu Jingfeng said: "I'm an ancestor of the holy palace of yaochi. I'm not going to imprison you. It's people from the ninth world who want you."
"Tianting, the upper peak of yuxu holy palace?" Han Yu was shocked.
"Yes." Fu Jingfeng's calm way.
"You are so soft to those people?" Han Yu said with a slight anger, and his tone was quite ironic.
"It's not to be soft, it's to draw a line. We yaochi holy palace will not be a big enemy for no reason. " The fashion of Fu Jing.
"Hum!" Han Yu snorted. Quietly take out the shuttle of emperor Tongtian and urge him with all his strength.
"Shua!"
Han Yu suddenly disappeared in place.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise somewhere in the hall of sacrifice to immortals, and Han Yu appeared.
Fu Jingfeng looked at the past and sneered: "unless you have emperor soldiers, you don't want to leave here!"
"Damn it!" Han Yu was shocked. Emperor Tongtian's shuttle can travel through the void in many cases. I didn't expect that it would not work here.
"Shua!"
Han Yu urged the shuttle again, and the next moment he appeared behind the light door. He held up the Yin and Yang mirror in his hand and urged him with all his strength.
On the simple bronze mirror, Tai Chi pattern appears quickly. The black and white light flows, sending out a terrible breath.
"Soldiers to be emperor?" Fu Jingfeng frowned.
Although the guangmen was formed by the emperor's troops, they could not bear the full attack of the emperor's soldiers. The probe grabs at the mica fairy tower, which flies over and spins in Fu Jingfeng's hand.
Driven by Fu Jingfeng, mica pagoda broke out with unprecedented splendor.
"Be careful!" Chen Mengyao was shocked.
"Boom
Two columns of light burst out of the yin-yang mirror, and the light door was blasted to pieces. Han Yu stepped out of the hall of sacrificing immortals.
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Xiao Ya quickly passed on the voice and said, "brother Han, it's not a matter to sit down and practice like this. If you don't go to the bodhi tree, maybe the bodhi tree can help you."
Han Yu's eyes brightened and said, "I'll try."
After drinking tea, Han Yu and Xiao Ya went to the gate of the temple of sacrifice to immortals. They were talking and laughing, but there was no flaw.
Suddenly, one of the four masters came to the gate of the old lady's temple.
"Where is Mr. Han going The old woman asked lightly.
"Go out for a walk." Han Yu saluted the old woman slightly.
"Young master Han, you'd better continue to practice here. It's not suitable to walk outside now." The old woman said, coldly gouged out a look at Xiao Ya, quite a bit bad.
"Why?" Han Yu asked calmly.
"The experts of Tianting and yuxu holy palace are looking for Mr. Han. You'd better not show up recently." The old woman said.
"I'm just walking around the holy palace of yaochi." Han Yu is going to bypass the old woman.
As soon as the old woman moved, she was standing in the way of Han Yu and said, "young master Han, it's better to listen to my advice."
Xiao Ya said in a hurry: "brother Han just wants to practice under the bodhi tree..."
Before Xiao Ya finished her words, the old woman gave her a cold and sharp look, and made her dare not speak any more.
"Shua!"
Han Yu's figure flashed away, and the next moment he appeared behind the old woman and reached for the door.
"Young master Han, you'd better stay here and practice." The old woman turned and grabbed Han Yu by the shoulder.
Han Yu snorted softly, and her shoulder shook. The old woman's hand was shaken open. The whole person was shaken back. Her palm cracked and she took cold breath.
Han Yu opened the door, and suddenly a strange old woman appeared in front of Han Yu, standing outside the door with a gloomy face. It was Fu Jingfeng.
"Mr. Han, why don't you listen to me? We're all for you." Fu Jingfeng's cold way.
"Thank you very much, but Han is not forbidden yet." Han Yu stares at Fu Jingfeng, who makes him feel a touch of pressure.
"Go back Fu Jingfeng reaches out his right hand and pushes at Han Yu.
"I still like to go out!" Han Yu reached out to block it. The two people's hands seem to be very casual, but when the moment of collision, it is a terrible bang, the two people directly exploded, the terrible air waves hit several people fly back out.
Xiao Ya is even worse. She vomites blood and is seriously injured in an instant.
After holding his figure, Han Yu burst out of terror and rushed to the gate as a streamer.
"Boom
Fu Jingfeng rushes in from outside the gate, and the two collide with each other in terror. Both of them are shaken to fly backward.
"Shua Shua!"
Two figures flash out, it is the master of yaochi palace and Chen Mengyao. Chen Mengyao body a flash, then came to Han Yu in front of, turned to look at Fu Jing wind way: "Fu elder, you let Han Yu leave."
"Hum!" Fu Jingfeng heavily cold hum a, angry way: "thanks to you or holy palace Saint daughter, unexpectedly say such words!"
At this time, the mica pagoda, which had been calm, suddenly gushed out clouds and fog, and the powerful imperial army atmosphere diffused, making everyone on the scene feel great pressure.
"Get out of the way!"
Han Yu roared, bypassed Chen Mengyao, and came out with a fist.
Fu Jingfeng took a step forward and clapped it with one hand. The two of them met fiercely again and were shocked to fly backward again.
In Fu Jingfeng's heart, there are huge waves in her heart. Han Yu's accomplishments are two times lower than her. She has repeatedly attacked her and never lost ground.
Chen Mengyao pours on Fu Jingfeng without hesitation. He claps his hands together and covers Fu Jingfeng with numerous palm prints. Fu Jingfeng, who was not stable, was forced to be quite embarrassed.
"You son of a bitch..."
Fu Jingfeng was furious.
The master of yaochi palace was shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Mengyao would do something to Fu Jingfeng.
"Boom
Han Yu is wrapped in the black vitality, like a meteorite falling into the void and hitting the gate. Both the master of yaochi palace and the old woman guarding the temple of sacrificing immortals were too scared to stop him under the powerful momentum of Han Yu.
"Stop him!"
Fu Jingfeng drank.
"Hula..."
Inspired by the other three masters guarding the temple of sacrifice to immortals, the cloud and mist gushing out from the pagoda converged to the gate like water, forming a light gate to block the gate.
Han Yu's quick printing directly displays the batian dragon spirit.
"Roar!"
The Golden Dragon rushed out and hit hard on the light door. The Golden Dragon exploded, and the bare door shook and then stopped.
Han Yu's pupil shrinks and he hits out. On the fist, a lion's head suddenly appeared.
"Boom
The lion emperor's fist hit the light door heavily, but to Han Yu's surprise, the light door was still not broken."Poof..."
At this time, a blood spurt up. Chen Mengyao coughs up blood in her mouth and falls to the ground heavily.
"Take this bitch to me!" Fu Jingfeng said in a low voice. The master of yaochi sighed. He helped Chen Mengyao up and comforted him.
Fu Jingfeng turned to Han Yu and said with a sneer: "Han Yu, this is the temple of offering sacrifices to immortals. There are imperial soldiers guarding here. You can't escape. Stay here
Han Yu said angrily, "who are you? Why do you want to imprison me?"
Fu Jingfeng said: "I'm an ancestor of the holy palace of yaochi. I'm not going to imprison you. It's people from the ninth world who want you."
"Tianting, the upper peak of yuxu holy palace?" Han Yu was shocked.
"Yes." Fu Jingfeng's calm way.
"You are so soft to those people?" Han Yu said with a slight anger, and his tone was quite ironic.
"It's not to be soft, it's to draw a line. We yaochi holy palace will not be a big enemy for no reason. " The fashion of Fu Jing.
"Hum!" Han Yu snorted. Quietly take out the shuttle of emperor Tongtian and urge him with all his strength.
"Shua!"
Han Yu suddenly disappeared in place.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise somewhere in the hall of sacrifice to immortals, and Han Yu appeared.
Fu Jingfeng looked at the past and sneered: "unless you have emperor soldiers, you don't want to leave here!"
"Damn it!" Han Yu was shocked. Emperor Tongtian's shuttle can travel through the void in many cases. I didn't expect that it would not work here.
"Shua!"
Han Yu urged the shuttle again, and the next moment he appeared behind the light door. He held up the Yin and Yang mirror in his hand and urged him with all his strength.
On the simple bronze mirror, Tai Chi pattern appears quickly. The black and white light flows, sending out a terrible breath.
"Soldiers to be emperor?" Fu Jingfeng frowned.
Although the guangmen was formed by the emperor's troops, they could not bear the full attack of the emperor's soldiers. The probe grabs at the mica fairy tower, which flies over and spins in Fu Jingfeng's hand.
Driven by Fu Jingfeng, mica pagoda broke out with unprecedented splendor.
"Be careful!" Chen Mengyao was shocked.
"Boom
Two columns of light burst out of the yin-yang mirror, and the light door was blasted to pieces. Han Yu stepped out of the hall of sacrificing immortals.
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Xiao Ya quickly passed on the voice and said, "brother Han, it's not a matter to sit down and practice like this. If you don't go to the bodhi tree, maybe the bodhi tree can help you." Han Yu's eyes brightened and said, "I'll try." After drinking tea, Han Yu and Xiao Ya went to the gate of the temple of sacrifice to immortals. They were talking and laughing, but there was no flaw. Suddenly, one of the four masters came to the gate of the old lady's temple. "Where is Mr. Han going The old woman asked lightly. "Go out for a walk." Han Yu saluted the old woman slightly. "Young master Han, you'd better continue to practice here. It's not suitable to walk outside now." The old woman said, coldly gouged out a look at Xiao Ya, quite a bit bad. "Why?" Han Yu asked calmly. "The experts of Tianting and yuxu holy palace are looking for Mr. Han. You'd better not show up recently." The old woman said. "I'm just walking around the holy palace of yaochi." Han Yu is going to bypass the old woman. As soon as the old woman moved, she was standing in the way of Han Yu and said, "young master Han, it's better to listen to my advice." Xiao Ya said in a hurry: "brother Han just wants to practice under the bodhi tree..." Before Xiao Ya finished her words, the old woman gave her a cold and sharp look, and made her dare not speak any more. "Shua!" Han Yu's figure flashed away, and the next moment he appeared behind the old woman and reached for the door. "Young master Han, you'd better stay here and practice." The old woman turned and grabbed Han Yu by the shoulder. Han Yu snorted softly, and her shoulder shook. The old woman's hand was shaken open. The whole person was shaken back. Her palm cracked and she took cold breath. Han Yu opened the door, and suddenly a strange old woman appeared in front of Han Yu, standing outside the door with a gloomy face. It was Fu Jingfeng. "Mr. Han, why don't you listen to me? We're all for you." Fu Jingfeng's cold way. "Thank you very much, but Han is not forbidden yet." Han Yu stares at Fu Jingfeng, who makes him feel a touch of pressure. "Go back Fu Jingfeng reaches out his right hand and pushes at Han Yu. "I still like to go out!" Han Yu reached out to block it. The two people's hands seem to be very casual, but when the moment of collision, it is a terrible bang, the two people directly exploded, the terrible air waves hit several people fly back out. Xiao Ya is even worse. She vomites blood and is seriously injured in an instant. After holding his figure, Han Yu burst out of terror and rushed to the gate as a streamer. "Boom Fu Jingfeng rushes in from outside the gate, and the two collide with each other in terror. Both of them are shaken to fly backward. "Shua Shua!" Two figures flash out, it is the master of yaochi palace and Chen Mengyao. Chen Mengyao body a flash, then came to Han Yu in front of, turned to look at Fu Jing wind way: "Fu elder, you let Han Yu leave." "Hum!" Fu Jingfeng heavily cold hum a, angry way: "thanks to you or holy palace Saint daughter, unexpectedly say such words!" At this time, the mica pagoda, which had been calm, suddenly gushed out clouds and fog, and the powerful imperial army atmosphere diffused, making everyone on the scene feel great pressure. "Get out of the way!" Han Yu roared, bypassed Chen Mengyao, and came out with a fist. Fu Jingfeng took a step forward and clapped it with one hand. The two of them met fiercely again and were shocked to fly backward again. In Fu Jingfeng's heart, there are huge waves in her heart. Han Yu's accomplishments are two times lower than her. She has repeatedly attacked her and never lost ground. Chen Mengyao pours on Fu Jingfeng without hesitation. He claps his hands together and covers Fu Jingfeng with numerous palm prints. Fu Jingfeng, who was not stable, was forced to be quite embarrassed. "You son of a bitch..." Fu Jingfeng was furious. The master of yaochi palace was shocked. He didn't expect that Chen Mengyao would do something to Fu Jingfeng. "Boom Han Yu is wrapped in the black vitality, like a meteorite falling into the void and hitting the gate. Both the master of yaochi palace and the old woman guarding the temple of sacrificing immortals were too scared to stop him under the powerful momentum of Han Yu. "Stop him!" Fu Jingfeng drank. "Hula..." Inspired by the other three masters guarding the temple of sacrifice to immortals, the cloud and mist gushing out from the pagoda converged to the gate like water, forming a light gate to block the gate. Han Yu's quick printing directly displays the batian dragon spirit. "Roar!" The Golden Dragon rushed out and hit hard on the light door. The Golden Dragon exploded, and the bare door shook and then stopped. Han Yu's pupil shrinks and he hits out. On the fist, a lion's head suddenly appeared. "Boom The lion emperor's fist hit the light door heavily, but to Han Yu's surprise, the light door was still not broken."Poof..." At this time, a blood spurt up. Chen Mengyao coughs up blood in her mouth and falls to the ground heavily. "Take this bitch to me!" Fu Jingfeng said in a low voice. The master of yaochi sighed. He helped Chen Mengyao up and comforted him. Fu Jingfeng turned to Han Yu and said with a sneer: "Han Yu, this is the temple of offering sacrifices to immortals. There are imperial soldiers guarding here. You can't escape. Stay here Han Yu said angrily, "who are you? Why do you want to imprison me?" Fu Jingfeng said: "I'm an ancestor of the holy palace of yaochi. I'm not going to imprison you. It's people from the ninth world who want you." "Tianting, the upper peak of yuxu holy palace?" Han Yu was shocked. "Yes." Fu Jingfeng's calm way. "You are so soft to those people?" Han Yu said with a slight anger, and his tone was quite ironic. "It's not to be soft, it's to draw a line. We yaochi holy palace will not be a big enemy for no reason. " The fashion of Fu Jing. "Hum!" Han Yu snorted. Quietly take out the shuttle of emperor Tongtian and urge him with all his strength. "Shua!" Han Yu suddenly disappeared in place. "Bang!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise somewhere in the hall of sacrifice to immortals, and Han Yu appeared. Fu Jingfeng looked at the past and sneered: "unless you have emperor soldiers, you don't want to leave here!" "Damn it!" Han Yu was shocked. Emperor Tongtian's shuttle can travel through the void in many cases. I didn't expect that it would not work here. "Shua!" Han Yu urged the shuttle again, and the next moment he appeared behind the light door. He held up the Yin and Yang mirror in his hand and urged him with all his strength. On the simple bronze mirror, Tai Chi pattern appears quickly. The black and white light flows, sending out a terrible breath. "Soldiers to be emperor?" Fu Jingfeng frowned. Although the guangmen was formed by the emperor's troops, they could not bear the full attack of the emperor's soldiers. The probe grabs at the mica fairy tower, which flies over and spins in Fu Jingfeng's hand. Driven by Fu Jingfeng, mica pagoda broke out with unprecedented splendor. "Be careful!" Chen Mengyao was shocked. "Boom Two columns of light burst out of the yin-yang mirror, and the light door was blasted to pieces. Han Yu stepped out of the hall of sacrificing immortals. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
