Chapter 761

Li Aotian's terrible and destructive power caused by his strong foot made the few guests in Tengxiao Pavilion, including some maid guards, look pale.

They had no time to think about it. They rushed out of the gate for fear that the attic would collapse and they would be buried alive.

"You... How dare you destroy my Tengxiao pavilion? I'll fight with you!"

Mo Zhong was not scared away by Li Aotian. Looking at the tottering Tengxiao Pavilion, which is about to collapse, he quickly sacrificed a black ancient clock, which was half empty and about the size of Zhang Xu. He fell down on Li Aotian's head and tried to take Li Aotian down first.

Although Mo Zhong has only five accomplishments of Yuan Dan, the black ancient bell he offered has reached the top level of five. Under normal circumstances, this level of magic weapon is enough to deal with ordinary yuan Dan practitioners.

"Hum, I don't see enough of your accomplishments in my eyes!"

Facing Mo Zhong's attack, Li Aotian disdains.

He saw a golden folding fan in his hand, a half moon shaped golden arc of light, like the sharp blade flying out of the golden folding fan, which cut the black ancient clock in half from the center.

With the rupture of the fetus, the black ancient clock immediately lost its aura, and then both fell to the ground.

"How can it be! You... Are you the strong one of xuanwang

Seeing that his five level magic weapon was so easily destroyed by Li Aotian, Mo Zhong's face was bloodless. Subconsciously, he retreated a few steps towards the rear and opened the distance between him and Li Aotian.

"You don't need to know what kind of cultivation I am, because you are not my opponent anyway!"

Looking at Mo Zhong with no blood on his face, Li Aotian showed a scornful sneer on his face.

"I see. You're here to find fault. You don't really want to buy tengxiaofang!"

Now, no matter how silly Mo Zhong was, he guessed Li Aotian's intention. He patted the waist storage bag and offered two five level magic weapons again, namely a blue flying sword and a silver mirror.

"You're wrong. I'm really interested in tengxiaofang, especially the underground secrets."

Li Aotian said, deliberately looking at the ground in front of his body was his foot out of the crack.

With Li Aotian mentioning the underground, Mo Zhong, who was already ugly, showed two gloomy coldness in his eyes, as if he had changed a person in an instant.

"You've come here for another purpose. Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Eyes cold stare at Li Aotian, Mo Zhong no longer cover up, directly to the point asked.

"I have already said that my name is Dugu zangfeng. As for the purpose of my coming here today, you will know immediately!"

As soon as Li Aotian's voice fell, his left hand suddenly sent out a star sucking hand. With a strong means, he pulled Mo Zhong to himself and grabbed Mo Zhong's neck.

"You..."

With his neck pinched by Li Aotian, Mo Zhong immediately struggled with pain. He wanted to urge the two magic weapons to attack Li Aotian, but Li Aotian didn't give him this opportunity at all. He directly blocked the real yuan in his body.

After imprisoning Zhenyuan in Mozhong's body, Li Aotian's eyebrows gushed out a powerful power of divine consciousness, which directly intruded into Mozhong's eyebrows, apparently to search Mozhong's soul.

Under Li Aotian's powerful divine consciousness, Mo Zhong's whole body trembled violently. His forehead was blue, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Just when Li Aotian thought that he could get the secret he wanted to know from Mo Zhong, suddenly Mo Zhong's head exploded completely with a dull sound.

Mo Zhong's self explosion failed to hurt li Aotian, but some blood and broken bones splashed all over Li Aotian's body, making him a bloody man.

"Yuanshen prohibition... It's also the unique Yuanshen prohibition of Wumen. I didn't expect that even the seven kill hall had made preparations in advance for such a small person."

Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, Li Aotian is angry and helpless.

Put away Mo Zhong's storage ring and the two magic weapons that fell to the ground. Li Aotian's body moves and turns into a golden light, which directly breaks through the layers of the ground and rushes toward the bottom of the ground.

He sneaked down for more than ten Zhang. Suddenly, a black forbidden light curtain appeared in the soil layer in front of Li Aotian's body, completely blocking Li Aotian's way of sneaking down.

Although the forbidden light curtain looks as thin as a cicada's wing, it exudes a very powerful atmosphere of truth. It's obvious that someone deliberately arranged it here.

"Master, it seems that we really did not find the wrong place. At present, this level of prohibition is at least arranged by the practitioners in the realm of Tao Jun. this should be the headquarters of the seven kill hall."

Feeling the power of the forbidden light curtain in front of him, Xiao Jin's divine voice sounded in Li Aotian's folding fan.

"It's not supposed to be, but it must be. When I was just about to search the soul of namozhong, I found that his divine consciousness was forbidden by Yuanshen."

"This kind of as like as two peas in the nine Hall of the moon, which is the same as the one that I met on the same day, was almost the same as the yuan God in the old horse.

Li Aotian echoed.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Let's go in and wipe out the seven killing hall completely. It's a threat to be relieved."

Little gold some can't wait to urge a way.

"The seven kill hall is naturally to be eradicated, but I'm not sure how many seven kill hall people are down here."

"If I don't pay attention to ordinary people, I will not be able to cope with the existence of Taoist level, especially the twelve generals of Wumen. If there are too many people, I'm afraid I can't deal with them alone. The most important thing is that I don't want to reveal my true identity now. As Dugu Cangfeng, there are many ways I can't use casually."

Li Aotian worried.

"That's also... What are we going to do now? It's all come to this point. It's impossible to retreat?"

Xiaojin is very tangled.

"It's impossible to retreat. We've already beaten grass, and this snake has been alarmed. If we retreat now, it's hard to find the commander in chief of the seven kill hall again."

"Well, we can't manage so much. For the moment, our main purpose is to find out what kind of conspiracy the Wumen have at this grand meeting of ten nationalities. As long as we can find out about it, then this trip will not be a loss!"

After a little hesitation, Li Aotian gritted his teeth and made a decision directly.

The real yuan in the body combined with the artistic conception of breaking the sky gathered his right fist. Li Aotian urged feihuo meteor fist, and one fist with a blazing fire wave hit the black forbidden light screen in front of him.

Although feihuo meteor boxing is only the top level martial arts of the Xuan level, with the increase of the artistic conception of breaking the sky, its power has exceeded the limit of the top level martial arts of the Xuan level, and even the low and medium level martial arts of the general prefecture level can not be compared with it.

Just listen to "boom".

The black forbidden light curtain, which looked as thin as cicada wings, was smashed directly by Li Aotian, and then quickly collapsed.

With the collapse of the forbidden light curtain, Li Aotian did not stay for half a minute, and continued to sneak down to the ground.

He didn't dive far down. The soil layer in front of Li Aotian suddenly emptied, and then he came to a dark underground cave.

The inner space of this underground cave looks not small, and there are obvious traces of artificial excavation. However, to Li Aotian's surprise, he did not see a living person.

Li Aotian scanned the whole underground cave. Finally, he determined a direction and drove dunguang to fly directly.

Not far away, Li Aotian found a stone passage to the ground in a corner of the underground cave.

The excavation marks of the stone passage looked very new. It was obvious that it was not long before it was built. Li Aotian saw that his eyes turned around, and then walked down the passage toward the bottom of the earth.

The first stone steps are arranged in a spiral shape. I don't know how deep they spread down. Li Aotian walked for half a year, but he didn't get to the end of the passage.

"Master, the seven kill hall is deep enough. It's underground in Tengxiao square. It's Secret enough. Why do they have to dig so hard to dig underground? Since outsiders can find it here, no matter how deep they dig, it's meaningless."

See tardy also can't come to an end, small gold can't help but spread a voice way.

"This kind of practice seems to be a bit superfluous, but the people of the seven killing hall are not fools. They must have a purpose in doing so, but I'm not sure what their purpose is now... Well... Something's wrong!"

Li Aotian said, sniffing hard, as if he had found something.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

Xiao Jin asked curiously.

"Don't you smell it, bloody smell, a strong smell of blood..."

Li Aotian said with a gloomy face and quickened his pace.

"It seems to be... And the smell of blood is a little special. It doesn't seem to come from the blood essence of a single person."

With his own spiritual strength, Xiaojin also found something wrong. He felt a strong smell of blood in the air.

"If my guess is right, the people of the seven killing hall should have set up a blood pool under it, similar to the blood pool under the Wang's Square in Feiyan city that day!"

Li Aotian guessed with a complicated look that with the acceleration of his steps, he soon came to the end of the passage, in front of the two closed bronze gates.

The bronze gate is nearly two feet wide and three or four feet high, with a strange pattern engraved on its surface.

The pattern is not complicated. There are fifteen vague figures.

The 15 people are arranged in three layers, with 12 people at the bottom.

These twelve people are different in dress and shape. They are either wearing armor, holding a long gun, or wearing hair, holding a blood dripping sword. In a word, none of them looks good.

At the sight of the twelve people at the bottom, Li Ao's sense of the world was associated with the twelve generals of the Wumen.

There are only two people in the second layer of the three layers, one male and one female. The male is a thin old man with rickets. He has long hair, covers his face, wears a black robe, and holds a white crutch, which gives people a mysterious and strange feeling.

Standing next to the old man in black robe is a woman in white. Although she can't see her face clearly, Li Aotian can feel it through the portrait. There is an invisible chill on her body.

As like as two peas, the Witch of Li Aotian, who is very familiar with the invisible cold, is almost identical to the witch gate saint who has had many intersections with him.

Li Aotian couldn't help frowning as he looked up at the portrait of the witch saint.

There is only one person on the portrait of the saint of Wumen. This is a man with black armor, short hair and a bronze mask. Although he does not show his true face, his body is full of supremacy.

"These are the twelve generals, the high priests, the saints and the so-called Witches of Wumen."

After gazing at the pattern on the bronze gate for a moment, Li Ao Tian muttered to himself that he had fallen into the illusion of the other party's Taoist realm when he was fighting with the seven killing hall leader in Taiyin city.

In that illusion, Li Aotian saw the scene of the battle between the three gates of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons and the witch gate. There were many people in the witch gate, which perfectly matched the figures on the bronze gate