"Please give me your advice!"

As soon as Lin Yi's voice fell, haoxuan nodded slightly, then waved his hand again, and the surrounding border disappeared in an instant. At the moment, the people watching in the Shangqing palace saw Lin Yi and the gatekeeper's phantom haoxuan in the screen projection again. Obviously, the previous conversation between haoxuan and Lin Yi has been blocked by haoxuan. As for the next challenge, there is naturally no need to continue to cover up.

"Point the art of heaven, silence!"

As the border dispersed, haoxuan took the lead. In a word, the blood red between heaven and earth rushed from all directions. Only in a blink of time, a drop of blood red blood will condense out. As soon as the blood bead was formed, there was a terrible momentum between heaven and earth. Then he went straight to Lin Yi with a penetrating red light.

Seeing this, Lin Yi's eyes were slightly frozen and his hands were immediately sealed.

"Thunderous!"

A rushing thunder shot from his body, and then turned into a thundering dragon, whistling towards the blood bead.

When the two lights collided, they didn't make a sound at all, as if they were still. After a short silence, the blood beads suddenly rose in light, like swallowing, swallowing the Dragon transformed by thunder.

"How could it be!" seeing that his blow was so easily disintegrated, Lin Yi's eyes were full of shock. Although he knew that haoxuan was not easy to deal with, he didn't expect to be so powerful. You know, Lin Yi used 100% of his strength this time. A strong sense of frustration suddenly arose.

However, at the moment, haoxuan ignored Lin Yi, who was stunned. He swallowed the blood beads of Youlong transformed by thunder and went straight to Lin Yi again. This time, the prestige is obviously a little stronger than before.

Poof!

Before the blood bead arrived, an invisible force had enveloped Lin Yi. The invisible power is like someone's control. It is compressed inch by inch, which makes it difficult for Lin Yi to move at all. In an instant, Lin Yi suddenly felt the blood rolling in his body, and unexpectedly ejected a mouthful of blood directly.

Bang!

At the same time, the blood bead suddenly burst in front of Lin Yi's chest at the moment. The overwhelming pressure poured into Lin Yi like a tide, and immediately hit Lin Yi from the air to the ground. With a bang, Lin Yi also lost his trace in the flying sand.

"My God, this gatekeeper's phantom is so strong!"

"Will elder martial brother Lin Yi be all right? Elder martial brother Lin Yi seems to have vomited blood before he was attacked!"

"This purgatory pass is so terrible that people like senior brother Lin Yi can't break into the thirty pass?"

“……”

With the disappearance of Lin Yi, the Xuanzong disciples who came to watch were shocked one after another. After watching haoxuan's means, many disciples also had a trace of fear in their hearts. Such strength, even if they practice for decades, I'm afraid it's difficult to challenge success.

"Elder martial brother, why is the magic body of the gatekeeper of this pass so powerful?" Fu Yaojin and others, who were also watching, looked at each other solemnly at the moment, and then looked at the Yueming pool and asked. After all, yuemingchi is the head of Xuanzong's Holy Son and also the closed disciple of xuanyixian, the leader of Xuanzong's sect. Naturally, they know more than they do.

Yuemingchi took a deep breath and spoke in awe: "According to the master, the phantom of the gatekeeper of these thirty passes is actually their younger martial brother. When my grandfather founded the purgatory hall, he left a drop of blood in the purgatory hall. Over time, this drop of blood gradually became spiritual through the effect of the array in the purgatory hall. Later, after my grandfather discovered it, he shaped his body and gave it the name haoxuan. At the same time, he also I put him at the 30th level as a gatekeeper. After many years, martial uncle haoxuan's strength is no less than the intermediate level of returning to the virtual world. "

"It's actually a drop of blood from the old ancestor. No wonder it has such strong strength! And it seems that only the old ancestor can use the move of heaven. But in that case, junior brother Lin Yi can't win?" Wan Yuquan was shocked when he heard the speech, and then looked at the screen projection with some worry.

"The art of pointing Cang is to use the power between heaven and earth as an attack means. With the power of heaven and earth, where can mortals defeat it? Even if martial uncle haoxuan doesn't have the same means as his father, this art of Cang is afraid to have the power of his father. Junior brother Lin Yi is afraid it's difficult to win." yuemingchi shook his head with a bitter smile when he heard the speech.

At the moment, xuanyixian and others in the void also showed dignified colors in their eyes when they watched haoxuan's skill of lighting Cang. Obviously, this Cang skill is not special. If you can see Cang's skill again, you can also see cangxuan's ancestor.

"If haoxuan didn't want to leave the purgatory hall, where would my Xuanzong have been bullied by that Shengzong for so many years? I don't know when his father will come back." looking at haoxuan in the screen projection, xuanyixian also said with a look of memory.

Leng Feihong and others were silent when they heard the speech. They both looked at haoxuan and showed a complicated look in their eyes.

"At the beginning, my grandfather taught me the art of pointing Cang, but we can't understand the mystery. Up to now, there is only a trace of understanding of the art of pointing Cang. If we want to use the power of heaven and earth as our own power to display it as we want, our understanding is still not enough. Looking at haoxuan's art of pointing Cang, I'm afraid it has 40% of the power of my grandfather." A moment later, Leng Feihong sighed.

"This haoxuan is the result of a drop of blood from my grandfather. It's reasonable to be able to understand the Cang skill of my grandfather. Even the saint Taixu who is the same teacher with my grandfather can't learn this Cang skill. If we can have a little understanding, we won't humiliate our school. Looking at this situation, Lin Yi should have no power to fight again." Xuan Yixian said with a bitter smile.

Leng Feihong nodded slowly when they heard the speech. The art of pointing Cang is the peerless divine art of cangxuan's ancestor. Even if haoxuan's art of pointing Cang is only 40% of the power of cangxuan's ancestor, it is not the existence that Lin Yi's primary strength can accept.

In the 30th level of purgatory hall, haoxuan didn't do it again after Lin Yi fell into the ground below. The blood beads flashing red light floated in front of haoxuan at the moment. If it had not been for the terrible power that had erupted before, I am afraid it would only be regarded as a decoration. At present, people will not underestimate it.

In the pit, Lin Yi's face was pale and his breath was very weak. But somehow, the golden light flows around Lin Yi's body. Over time, Lin Yi's breath became stronger and stronger. After three minutes, Lin Yi's breath climbed to the peak again. But the closed eyes still don't open at the moment.

At the moment, haoxuan seemed to notice and looked at Lin Yi in the pit. A color of thinking flashed in his eyes. Then there was a smile on his indifferent face.

Boom!

Outside the purgatory hall, there was a deafening roar. Xuanyixian and others all raised their heads to look at the void. Then, xuanyixian's face suddenly showed a look of consternation.

"This is... Thunder robbery?"