Aware of Zifeng''s worries, Xiaobai under the moonlight has a ferocious face and makes a roar in the sky. It seems that Zifeng wants to rush up with it and bite it. Why bother to suffer from waiting here!


    At this time, a faint voice came from the sea, and Xiaoguang stood in his original position, "under the turtle breath true determination, yinglingshi can''t detect your figure. It''s better to use the turtle breath true determination, and then sneak into it to save all of them?"


    "No!" Step forward slowly, Zifeng''s tone is firm. From the moment he entered Fuzong, he has been trying to avoid, hoping to enter Fuzong in a peaceful way and see Fu Lao. But do not want to backfire, even in the wood old promise, things are so smooth and obvious, but still can not avoid an end!


    He turned his head and smiled reassuringly at Wu Yi and Wu Yi. "Thank you for telling me. Zifeng sighed in his heart. You''d better leave here quickly and leave the next thing to me!"


    It seemed that she was aware of Zifeng''s decision. Shen Zhi dodged in front of Zifeng, "haven''t you heard what we said? Ning Jiaoyun is now a person who responds to all the calls of the punishment hall. You can''t fight her at all. Listen to us and wait here, okay? " At last, Shen Zhi asked Zifeng quickly.


    However, as soon as their voice fell, a scene they could not forget in their life appeared. But a pair of red and blue wings appeared directly behind Zifeng. It was so dazzling in the night!


    Did he come to the land of the emperor? How could this be possible? A Fuzong boy who can draw level five talisman books is still a strong emperor of Wu. This straight Leng in place, a blank in the brain.


    Without hesitation, Zifeng turned into a streamer and sped away in the direction of the punishment hall


    A moment later, the whole middle layer roared with bursts of empty symbols. One night is destined to be an restless night.


    Looking around blankly, Wu Yi and Shen Zhi hurriedly ran up the original road, which was like a dead gray mind. At that moment, there was some hope. Maybe he could really do it?


    But even if we can do it, it makes people shudder to disturb the peace of Fuzong and challenge the prestige of the temple of punishment


    In less than a moment of incense, when Zifeng stopped over the punishment hall, there were empty sounds all around. Like Zifeng, he was unscrupulous and regarded Fuzong''s defense as nothing, which was undoubtedly a provocation!


    Almost all the disciples on patrol that night noticed that a strange spiritual force broke into the middle layer. To their surprise. The spiritual power of Tao is so solid under the Yingling stone that it goes straight into the sky like a sharp blade. Even a fool can feel someone coming. What''s more? There is also a sense of killing in the spirit power, which is cold to the bone!


    For a time, all the patrolling disciples flocked, even the wandering Fuzong disciples gathered, but they never thought that the place they surrounded was the punishment hall, and the whole sight was empty. Only the mottled buildings gave off the same breath in the night.


    The other party must have entered the temple of punishment.


    The night is cold, the month is cold, and the heart is colder


    "Deacon Wang, what do you think we should do about this? Someone broke into Fuzong without permission. I''m afraid there is a realm of Wuhuang. The young man standing behind a middle-aged man asked in a low voice. It seems that the breath in the night makes him dare not breathe!


    The middle-aged man took two steps forward and took out a disk like a mirror from the palm of his hand. The position where the light spot on it stayed was in the hall of punishment! Turning around, he shouted to all the Fuzong disciples patrolling, "everyone, listen to me. Danxiu has been stationed in Fuzong today. It''s likely that danxiu is playing tricks. Don''t panic. Go and tell the hall Lord quickly. The hall Lord will make a decision. The rest will stay here with me. Don''t let wanton danxiu leave here safely, do you hear me! "


    "Yes!" The sound of uniformity goes up to the sky!


    When Zifeng soared into the air, he was ready to bear everything. Yes, he can, as Wu Yi suggested, stay quietly in the canteen, waiting for the news, waiting for the dust to settle, but respond to the result of the sentence.


    Just, that''s not his way! If others have been bullied and can sit here with patience, he is not Wu Zifeng!


    For Wang Qiang and others, Zifeng regarded them as villagers of Chejin village for a moment. It''s a very familiar feeling. It''s only less than a day to get together.


    In the lower level of Fuzong, Zifeng didn''t know much, only those nine people! Just as the nine of them are now trapped in the temple of punishment, he is the only one to rely on!


    Wu Zifeng has no great advantages in his life, but one is so obvious that he has never lived up to the trust and trust of the people around him!


    "Da" a crisp foot sound sounded in the main hall of the punishment hall, and his face was calm, like a Wang ice spring, which penetrated into the whole punishment hall silently


    "Who! Stop! " With a loud drink, two people in front approached Zifeng with long swords


    However, before the two of them approached, they heard a dull sound of "bang" in their ears. Their internal organs seemed to shift. They had no power to fight back. They were directly hit on the stone pillar, and then slid down slowly.


    "Enemy, enemy attack" crawled on the ground, slowly took out an empty symbol, and then shook it into the air


    All this was in front of him, but Zifeng had never heard of it. After grabbing another person and asking about the whereabouts of several people in the canteen, Zifeng continued to walk towards the front


    The whole punishment hall was in chaos because of the explosive empty talisman. Dozens of Fuzong disciples swarmed out of the room. In the later stage of Wuzong, they were all blasted away under one move and could no longer stand up.


    Standing in the millennium old punishment Hall of Fu Zong, the solemn and inviolable history is rewritten!


    All the disciples and deacons were blown to the ground and could not get up again in just one incense burning time


    A tiny bit of change was as like as two peas in the wail of the earth. How terrible! Are hundreds of people in the temple of punishment just furnishings in front of him?


    There was no response, only the footsteps of the God of death, moving quietly towards the depths of the punishment hall.


    Soon, so fast that no one could imagine, Zifeng slowly pushed open the heavy door in front of him.


    With the bang, the lights in the room seemed to dim a lot