The devil is one foot taller, the road is one foot taller

wind.

The wind is blowing.

The five-colored light once again emerged, and five figures reappeared.

Bai Hezi was the first to speak out again. He put a sword flower in his voice and said loudly: "Bai Zang Tongyi Ze, and the six people are all clear."

Then it turned into a white light, merged into the jade zither, illuminating the Shang strings above.

The jade pot of ice is the second one. He poured out the jade bottle, the clear springs drifted, washed the embers all over the ground, and then sang in a clear voice: "The reeds are long and the long, and the poor are the best and the great ones are Zhao Xuanying."

He turned into a black light and lit up the feather strings.

Next, the willow rope danced in the wind, and the sound was harmonious: "The rank of the sacred jade is recommended, and the wind is harmonious and even."

He turned into a blue light, litting the horn strings.

Qin Jiaoxian was still immersed in the joyful atmosphere and did not notice the strangeness of Yunmengzhou.

After saying that, the magic light flashed and the demon king of aliens had left.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. The most important thing is to let Yunmengzhou recover as soon as possible.

Win?

Mu Shaoai had a feeling that there was a strong melancholy and unexpectedly amateurism between Yun Mengzhou's eyebrows.

Before losing consciousness, Yun Mengzhou's only idea was that Pingzhi's move was indeed not something that ordinary people could use.

There is no invasion of the demon world, no separation of life and death, that dream is very warm, very warm.

I have never carefully looked at the appearance of the aisle before, and innate people can generally maintain their appearance at the time they like. Therefore, a congenital person with a boy's appearance may be the grandfather of an innate person who looks like an old man according to his age.

But at this time, Yun Mengzhou was still pressing a string in his hand. Seeing that the Demon Lord retreated, he immediately let go.

Yunmengzhou had dated Xuanzong Daozi in the past, and was over a thousand years old, but the man's eyes were closed and his face was bloodless. He took off his usual smile mask and exposed his underside.

Extraordinarily real.

"The God of Desolation is domineering!"

The five strings are bright, and the ethereal sound of Yunmengzhou spreads all over the fields: "Five-sounding fairy stream·Yuhuipingzhi!"

"Master Yun, what's wrong with me!" Qin Jiaoxian and others were shocked.

Three blades slashed on the Yanmo sword one after another, and forced the alien demon king who had never retreated since his appearance, so that he could fall down at a faster speed.

The God of Yanmo ignited the demonic flames of the world-destroying world, and then the Hanmo drought rose into the sky and swung his sword straight towards Yunmeng Boat.

Originally, even if everyone in the righteous way made predictions with the most optimistic attitude, they still hoped to reach a draw. But unexpectedly, Yun Mengzhou won?

To repair internal injuries, soaking in Crystal Lake is the best choice, but at this time the lake is still occupied by Yan Guiren.

In a blink of an eye, Yanmo Hanba broke through the sound blade and continued to chop towards Yunmeng Boat.

When he woke up, Yun Mengzhou felt his cheeks moist, and then he found that he seemed to be lying in a lake.

Qin Jiaoxian Three Gang, Mu Shaoai, Tan Wuyu, Huang Shangzi, Jiufangjian, old beggar, and a great monk wearing white monk's robes and silver relics.

He turned into a red light and lit up the string.

Yan Mo Hanba angrily praised his lifelong magic skills. The explosion of magic fire seemed to be able to burn even the sky, and the earth under his feet directly cracked the deep cracks.

Finally, Mushan Pavilion gathered the treasure umbrella and said in a deep and low voice: "The magical power travels to Lu Lu, and the holy virtue is the crown of Bai Ling."

Well...Is this the Buddhist Sword?

When he thought of this, Yun Mengzhou suddenly woke up. He struggled to get ashore, but because he didn't have much strength, he choked several times of the lake water.

Yan Mo Hanba stood up from the pit and laughed to the sky. Although his mouth was filled with vermilion, he still did not change his true nature: "Hahaha, Yunmengzhou, you really make me happy. Next time, I will kill you by the knife

Down!"

Then there was a little red, and the feather fan swung lightly to dispel the demonic atmosphere in the sky, and then the voice was filled with a burning voice: "The long sun opens the blazing scenery, the Yan Lu Yuli spirit."

He seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, he never left Xuanzong, but had been discussing music and practicing magic with many Taoist scholars such as Liuxian Siqi.

"Master Yun, why didn't you pursue the victory just now? Maybe a few more plucks the strings, and then Yan Mo Hanba will die!"

There was silence around.

Actually won?

"Ding!" Yunmengzhou plucked the palace strings, and the arousing sound instantly turned into an invisible sound blade, slashing at Yanmo Hanba like a divine sword that cuts all things.

He turned into a yellow light, lit up Gong Qian.

Yunmengzhou was weak all over now, and the lake was very comfortable, so he didn't want to move at all, so he lay quietly on the water and empty himself.

"Win! We won! Yunmengzhou defeated the alien demon king!"

But for a moment, Yun Mengzhou felt that someone had come to him again, so he turned his head and saw a large group of people.

Some of these three are frozen to the heart, some are gentle and lingering, and some are burst and burning.

"Dong!"

Qin Jiaoxian cheered loudly with his two younger brothers. The cheer seemed to be contagious. One came from ten to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon the surroundings were surrounded by a sea of ​​cheers.

Seeing Mu Shaoai coming, Yun Mengzhou was sure that he would not be in danger. Finally, he could not suppress the injuries in his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

At the same time, the army of the demon world at the foot of Cuihuan Mountain also retreated one after another.

It has been three days since Yunmengzhou woke up.

Did he break a finger every time he tweaked the string just now?

A terrible thought emerged in Mu Shaoai's heart, and he couldn't help but clench the Taoist sleeves.

Thinking of what he said before his last move, Mu Shaoai couldn't help but feel curious about the past of this Taoist who had already become a friend in his heart.

Then I saw that the Yama Hanba was like being hanged by an invisible giant hammer and fell hard on the ground of the Glazed Fairyland, breaking out a huge round pit.

Mu Shaoai pondered for a while and heard Qin Jiaoxian say that when he borrowed the Demon-Breaking Arrow last time, he discovered that the thief has a magical celestial clothing that can make the person wearing it disappear invisibly. He could not say that he would have trouble with Qin Jiao.

The immortal borrowed treasure.

The sound blade magic sword met and exploded, and countless people around him felt dizzy, chest tightness and tinnitus, and even worse, bleeding from the seven orifices, and exploding into the body and dying.

As soon as Yunmengzhou opened his eyes, he heard Qin Jiaoxian's voice coming from beside him: "Mu Shaoai is here, he is awake!"

Mu Shaoai quickly came up to check Yun Mengzhou's injuries and found that his tendons and veins were damaged in his body, and his internal injuries were everywhere. The most serious one was the right hand that plucked the string, and his five fingers were broken!

Yunmengzhou stood in the air, without any sorrow or joy. After a moment, it turned into a clear light and left.

At the realm of nothingness, Mu Shaoai, Qin Jiaoxian and others came to find Yunmengzhou and saw him sitting on the ground motionless.

——

Yunmeng Boat did not stop, and three consecutive strokes, plucking feathers, horns, and three other invisible sound blades flew towards the Demon Lord.

The last sound blade produced by Gong Qian quickly caught up with the falling Demon Lord, and only heard him murmur: "It turned out to be the move of the five elements diversion!"

It is known that the practitioner of Emei uses the Yin-Yang Diversion to defeat the Yanmo Hanba, and the Yunmengzhou defeats the Yanmo Hanba, using the Five Elements Diversion to the Yuhui Pingzhi, and the Yanmo Hanba, defeats the Yanmo Hanba.

Please: Practicing Emei = how many Yunmengzhou boats?

Solution: Practice Emei = 2 Yanmo Hanba

Yunmengze=5/4 Yanmo Hanba

Therefore, practice Emei = 8/5 Yunmeng Zhou

The solution is completed.

PS: The poem title of the Five Spirits Clan is adapted from Wu Zetian's Five Rhymes, which is a little trick.
Chapter completed!