The tone and expression of the old man are very polite, but what he said is so annoying!

The black turban suddenly became angry.

"I'm going to fight with you! We've already studied Huaxia's Yin-Yang Dao technique, but it's just a clumsy plan!"

Lao Dao shook his head suddenly.

"Don't talk about it, you have to use civilized language!"

Wei Shaoyu and the others all have black lines on their faces, this damn old Taoist three views are a bit wrong.

The black turbans couldn't understand what the old Tao was saying, and although they had learned Chinese, they didn't live in a Chinese environment, and they couldn't understand some slang.

"Look for death!"

Although he didn't understand, seeing the way the other party was smiling, he also knew that it wouldn't be a good thing.

He immediately let out a loud shout and rushed over first.

The large area of ruins and clearing in the middle is simply a natural battlefield.

The people in the sky and on the island of life have withdrawn from the battlefield, Wei Shaoyu and others are closer, this should be regarded as the front row, they just don't bring popcorn out.

One by one, they all sat down on a stone and watched it as a movie.

The totem base in the distance, the upper and lower sides of the wall, were full of onlookers, and they came to watch this Sino-Indian fairy war.

At first, people still watched it for fun.

But then I finally understood that this was the real battle of the gods.

The black turban's mount was an elephant, but at this time he abandoned the elephant that stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew towards the old road.

He let out a loud shout, recited a spell that he didn't know what it was, and then slammed his palm at Lao Dao.

A huge golden palm shadow magnified from his hand and blasted towards Lao Dao.

The old man snapped out two quick fingers, and then pointed forward.

Wei Shaoyu and the others thought that he was going to blast out a palm or something.

But he didn't expect his action to directly explode the ground under his feet, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, a huge golden phantom broke out of the sky, and it turned out to be a huge golden phantom, which was the image of a warrior monk, bald head, holding a short stick in his right hand.

Wei Shaoyu and the others looked confused.

Wait!

The reason why Lao Dao is called Lao Dao is because he is an old Dao!

But this monk, this seems to be from Buddhism!

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, the rain girl explained to Wei Shaoyu and the others:

"The Heavenly Master Tao was originally a double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and after the mixed Yuan Zhu was brought back, it was sent to Putuo Temple, and the double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is also the right way, and the Taoist enters the Buddha with the Tao, and the Buddha enters the Tao with the Buddha. Buddhism ......"

"Okay, okay, you read the tongue twister, I haven't seen you for a few days, you talk too much, Rain Girl, you won't be a nun, right?"

Wei Shaoyu looked at her with a strange expression.

The rain girl suddenly covered her mouth shyly, and then folded her hands together.

"Brother Wei, don't talk nonsense, Amitabha!"

Wei Shaoyu and others sweated profusely.

At this time, after Lao Dao summoned this warrior monk, this huge warrior monk moved, with a huge body of seven or eight meters tall, directly lifted the short stick upside down, and pumped it towards the black turban from the bottom up.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the terrifying energy exploded, shooting in all directions, and the ground was blasted out of several earth pits, and the stones on the ground were shaken into powder on the spot.

The black turban flew upside down a few meters, but apparently unharmed, it was nothing more than a tentative attack.

After he was secretly surprised, he took out a palm-sized demon-slaying pestle, pointed it towards the sky, and the demon-slaying pestle whimpered, accompanied by his chanting incantation.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Bursts of dark clouds condensed in the sky at a rapid pace, covering the sky in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Wei Shaoyu and the others looked solemn, and this scene made them can't help but sound the night of black fog. But even though it's not a night of black fog at this time, what kind of terrifying ability is this?

Shakers??

For a while, the dark clouds covered the top, and the thunder flashed in the black oppressive clouds, and the rolling muffled thunder was extremely terrifying.

Click, click!

Several thunderbolts slashed down, and the huge thunder directly struck the veteran warrior monk.

The huge warrior monk was about to come forward in pursuit, but the huge thunder came too fast, and Lao Dao made a strange gesture, holding the sky with one hand and crossing one leg on the other.

A huge defensive shield suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Huge thunder struck the rain cover one after another.

Every time a giant thunder smashed into it, the warrior monk's size would be a few times smaller, but the giant thunder never passed through the shield.

Seeing that the thunder light was getting weaker and weaker, and getting smaller and smaller, the warrior monk had almost shrunk to the size of a normal person, and he was completely set on Lao Dao's body.

"Is that the trick?

Lao Dao snorted coldly, took out a charm, and slapped it on himself.

"Liuding Liujia, gathering sources to borrow the law, showing their might, and the central government. ”

Airplanes!

Suddenly, six men and six women, twelve white phantoms, appeared on the head of the old road with thousands of brilliance, and at the same time, each phantom had a line connected with the old road, and the brilliance on the phantom shadow was bubbling to the old road along this line.

Lao Dao's whole person instantly became radiant.

However, these twelve white phantoms became "tasteless", like sugar cane that had been chewed away from water, gradually dissipating.

And Lao Dao is like a popeye who eats spinach, and even his waist is a little straighter.

The rain girl passionately explained to Wei Shaoyu and others on the side:

"Liuding Liujia borrowed spells, this talisman is extremely difficult to refine, but with the mixed yuan bead, many restrictions in the Dao have been lifted, and now there are hundreds of people in Longhu Mountain who will refine this spell, and once the spell is cast, it is equivalent to the chakra is full, and the quality becomes stronger, which is a must for the fighting method!

The rain girl covered her little face with her hands with some excitement, and her face was full of admiration.

Wei Shaoyu and the others all looked at her with strange expressions.

They vaguely remembered that this girl seemed to be an R country ghost.

The black turban on the opposite side was obviously not convinced, he collected the demon pestle, and made a pulling motion towards the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky actually melted directly and flowed downward, like liquid.

Dark clouds flowed in front of the black turban, forming a wall.

It was a dark wall, and Lao Dao couldn't see what the black turban behind him was doing, but it definitely couldn't make him too comfortable.

Lao Dao suddenly snorted angrily.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, sword bag, out!"

Lao Dao had one hand in his hands, his body bowed violently, and a cloth bag flew out in an instant at the position of his lower waist.

The cloth bag grunted and struggled for a moment, and the mouth of the bag instantly broke open, and then from the cloth bag, more than a dozen rays of light flew out.

The light may shine, or it may be dim, or it may even be dull.

But without exception, all of them have an amazing atmosphere.

It turned out to be ten flying swords!

It's just that these swords are different.

There are inconspicuous copper coin swords, as well as shimmering peach wood swords, bronze swords with simple shapes, and green swords with colorful patterns.

Ten flying swords actually pierced through the air and slashed towards the black wall opposite.

Wei Shaoyu and the others were stupid......