The Strongest Protagonist in the City

Chapter 545

Chapter 26: Mingjiao’s Frustration

Chapter 26: Mingjiao’s Frustration

Then, Yi Yun used the Qiankun Great Shifting Magic to blow the lines of the gunpowder belt scattered in the ground and blow it through the secret hole.

Yi Yun and Xiao Zhao suddenly smelled the smell of burning gunpowder, and there was a bright light hook in front of the secret passage.

Yi Yun said angrily: This real monk is really vicious, and Jing Ran really wants to blow up the Bright Summit. It has been blocked for decades. If you continue to do this this year, you can see the depth of the city, no one can match it!

Yi Yun hurriedly pulled Xiao Zhao to the back, then transported Jiuyang Shengong Buddha and Qiankun Great Movement to raise the two skills to the highest level.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind in the secret passage. The gunpowder that was pushed over was signed in front of Yi Yun.

Xiao Zhao didn’t even dare to open his eyes when he was blowing, Yi Yun used the Jiuyang Divine Art of his whole body and the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth to push out the gunpowder that had been turned up.

Monk Yuanzhen was holding a torch at the entrance of the ancient tomb. His kind face and eyes showed a hideous smile. Under the firelight, beside the ancient tomb, and at night, he felt very mysterious.

He looked at the hole and grinned and muttered: It’s over, it should be over, it’s been thirty years, and it should be over.

He was used by Yi Yun to use the Qiankun Great Displacement Technique, and the power of his Frost Fingers bounced back.

Therefore, he was also hit by his own ice finger, and his skill was considered useless.

In the bright top of this icy sky, the howling cold wind hit him, and he couldn’t help shivering for two. Another chill….

He felt as if his body was in an ice cave, getting colder and colder.

He hurriedly used his inner strength to resist, but it was of no use at all. The more inner strength he used, the more chills he fought.

He knew it was useless and gave up.

According to the secret book, because the Frost Finger can only use the Jiuyang Divine Art, the inner strength full of masculinity can dissolve his Frost Finger. The Jiuyang divine art in the Yi Jin Sutra has been missing for hundreds of years in the Shaolin Temple.

He thought to himself: The seven masters of the Ming Cult have all been hit by my Frost Finger, and they have all lost their martial arts. .

How did Monk Yuanzhen know that Yi Yun already had 100% of the Nine Yang Divine Art, and it would be a piece of cake if they were just nine of them.

He was thinking about it when he suddenly felt that there was a heat wave coming from the cave, and there was a fire behind him.

He just saw the biggest fireball spewing out of the ancient tomb, and he really couldn’t hide. A flame ignited the cassock on his body.

He hurriedly rolled on the spot, rolled off the cliff, did not fall to his death, and saved his life.

He got up and sat on the ground, looking unwillingly at the entrance of the ancient tomb, thinking in surprise:

What the hell is going on here? How can fire come from inside?

Does God really pity Mingjiao and prevent Mingjiao from perishing?

He looked unwillingly at the dark sky.

Oh my God, you are really unfair. I, Xie Xun, who was murdered by Mingjiao, are not ghosts or ghosts, but I can only be a monk incognito.

He grumbled against the dark sky.

He thought to himself again: “I can’t go back at this time. If I go back, it will arouse suspicions from my fellow students. I have to wait until tomorrow after their melee, and then they can show up. There is an explanation for my injury.”

Monk Yuanzhen stood up tremblingly and walked forward. He was very familiar with the terrain in this area.

He found a cliff that could block the wind, and first hide it to dry.

Besides, Yi Yun sent the gunpowder for the lead out of the tomb. After checking that there were no hidden dangers in the cave, he dragged Xiao Zhao and walked out of the cave to the Juyi Hall.

Yi Yun saw that the seven masters of the Ming Cult were under the pressure of the ice, and Yi Yun used Jiuyang magic to force the poison gas for them one by one.

Yang Bugui saw Yi Yun coming to poison her, and his heart blossomed, he grabbed Yi Yun’s hand and put it on his heart and said sweetly: “Put your hand on my chest and poison it faster. ”

When the leaders of the Ming sect saw Yang Bugui’s actions, they couldn’t say anything because of Yang Dao’s affection. Xiao Zhao was so angry that he was so angry that he didn’t dare to say anything.

Yi Yun was also in love, so he pulled out his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: “Treat poison to heal wounds, for me, you can put your hand anywhere. 33

Yi Yun pressed his fingers against Yang Bureg’s back and forced his cold poison to ask.

To be honest, Yi Yun was a bit ruthless in treating Yang Buhui’s poison, but he couldn’t help it. Who is Yang Buhui’s character?

Yang Bugui in his writings is not like this. Maybe it’s the airflow.

But the most troublesome thing was Yin Li. She didn’t have any martial arts, but she was hit by the ice finger.

Everyone yelled that Monk Yuanzhen was nothing, not even a child who didn’t know martial arts. But Yi Yun doesn’t think so.

He thinks that this is a gift from God to let him have a clothes-hanger in this world of leaning on the sky. He quickly sealed Yin Li’s acupuncture points, preventing the cold poison from entering her heart.

Yi Yun stood up and said to the gathering people: I have sealed the acupuncture points of her body, her cold poison, I will treat her later.

He took a bag of gunpowder from the back room and the bomb that Monk Yuanzhen threw to him from his arms.

Then he asked the leaders of the Ming sect in doubt: Do you really think this kind of thing belongs to the Perak Church?

837 Blue-winged bat king Wei Yi smiled and said, “This is no different from the Jiangnan Thunder Hall?”

He didn’t understand what kind of district police there would be with these two types of gunpowder. After all, he had little contact with this type of gunpowder, so he couldn’t even hear the district police between them.

Monk Peng grabbed a pinch of fire and put it on his nose, smelled it, and said: This seems to have different smells.

Xiao Zhao nodded affirmatively and said:

This kind of gunpowder cannot be compared with the gunpowder of Pili Tang.

The gunpowder in Peraktang is not as bright as this gunpowder.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao grabbed a little bit of the ignition powder in front of him, put it under his nose and smelled it, then looked at them and said with certainty.

The gunpowder of Pilitang has a stronger smell and a strong sulfur smell, while the sulfur smell of this gunpowder is lighter.

Xiao Zhao, who was rebuked and rebuked by Yang, asked: Who are you? How come you are so familiar with things on the arena?

Actually, it’s not that Yang Bugui has been targeting Xiaozhao all the time, it’s just because, from the very beginning, she felt that Xiaozhao was carrying some unknown secrets, but she just hadn’t checked it out.

It is because of this, so she continued to put the handcuffs and anklets on her body, just worried that something would happen because of Xiao Zhao,