"Old Dao?" asked He Sen suspiciously.

This sound broke the old Taoist and Xiao Pi's eyes, the old Taoist squinted his eyes, and a familiar and unfamiliar ethereal figure entered his eyes, and after he was stunned for a moment, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes.

The words "He Sen?" seemed extremely awkward in the mouth of the old Taoist, and it took a long time to complete it.

"Old Dao, it's really you!Why are you here?" There was no surprise in He Sen's words, but there was a strong worry, he guessed in his heart that Mo Tear was injured by him, looking at his murderous body, he must not let go of Mo Tear.

"It's a long story, how did you become like this?" asked the old Taoist in confusion.

"It's a long story. He Sen replied simply.

After just a few simple words, the two of them didn't say much, you look at me, I look at you.

After a while, the old Taoist's gaze jumped again, froze on Xiaopi's body, and said lightly: "I still have something to do, I'll talk about it later." ”

He Sen followed his gaze and looked down, a little black monkey, a handful of yellow hairs on his arms were beating yellow and faint, and his flat eyes gradually became frightened.

"Honestly, this monkey is not easy to mess with. It's better not to mess with it. He Sen reminded.

"I don't need to say it, I don't want to provoke it, but it wants to protect the two people behind it, I can't help it. The old Taoist replied lightly.

He Sen's expression changed. Well, I guessed it.

"How did these two people offend you?" He Sen said, "If I really offend you, I am here to apologize to you on their behalf." ”

"Why do you want them to intercede?" asked the old man, confused.

"Because he is my apprentice. He Sen pointed to the ink tears that had fainted and died, and said affirmatively.

The old Taoist was stunned, stunned for a moment, and after a shallow sneer, he said softly, "You said that she is your apprentice, but I didn't see any of your exercises in him, but the two of them have very strange powers, they must not know what they are, right? ”

"You say he's a ghost. He Sen sneered loudly, "In my eyes, he is a fool who is rare in ten thousand years, I teach him a simple sword technique, and he can't learn it for several days." In my eyes, he is just more persistent, more unyielding, harder, and more fortunate than ordinary people. ”

"Regardless of these in advance, anyway, this way has been determined to kill today, and no one can stop me. The old man's tone suddenly became cold, and an ethereal white light suddenly appeared all over his body.

He Sen's heart tightened, his brows furrowed, he knew that he had no ability to stop Lao Dao, and he knew Lao Dao's temper even better, once he decided, he would never change.

He Sen finally pinned his hopes on Xiao Pi, and said in a harmonious voice, "Little monkey, it's up to you, get him for me." ”

Xiaopi didn't notice his existence at all, all its attention was on the old Taoist at the moment, and the old Taoist slowly rose into the air with his feet off the ground at this moment, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his calm eyes.

The old Taoist casually palmed his hand towards the sky, and suddenly a palm print appeared at the chin of the small skin, and a strong whistling sound pierced the sky and fluttered upward.

For some reason, Little Skin suddenly leaned back, and the one swept directly in front of its eyes, and flew up into the sky, growing bigger and bigger, more and more awe-inspiring, breaking through the barrier above the labyrinth, leaving a huge handprint in the clouds.

He Sen was stunned, and muttered to himself in fragments, "Extremely meaningful."

Form, formless, formless, whatever you want. You've practiced to this extent. ”

But the next scene directly frightened He Sen a spirit, only to see a handful of yellow hair on the floor of Xiaopi instantly turned black, a huge body suddenly rose in front of his eyes, the surrounding stone wall barriers were shattered one by one, and the vast Zhenyuan surging around Xiaopi, forming a huge whirlpool-like airflow, the momentum was shocking and terrifying.

The little skin that incarnated as a giant ape, his thick hands kept beating his thick chest, and the sound was like a drum in unison, earth-shattering, and a roar was even more deafening.

The old Taoist faced this loud roar, the waves of the sky blew away his silver hair, and the corners of his clothes fluttered back sharply, his eyes gradually became fierce, and the pale light of his body floated on him like water waves.

Outside the shattered map of mountains and rivers, the Heavenly Clan envoys looked at this scene with wide eyes and horror one by one, they had won the battle, but they had thought that such a big change would occur.

Zhang Shou slowly clenched his fists, worried, he asked if he didn't expect that it was the little monkey he ignored that could actually change the situation of the battle, which he couldn't accept, and it was also a consequence that he couldn't bear.

"You guys lose, this game can be stopped," Zhang Shou said quickly.

The patriarch watched all this quietly, and said lightly, "May I ask how we lost? According to the rules, the person on that side comes out first and the person on that side wins, have your people come out?"

Zhang Shou was powerless to refute, and changed the topic, "You broke the rules, I said to let the four of them in, but what's the matter with that monster?"

The patriarch still replied lightly, "You and I saw it at that time, and it was true that only the four of them went in, and as for the monkey that jumped in behind, it was just a small accident, how can I say that I didn't break the rules? Even if you do this, I have nothing to say." ”

Zhang Shou was stunned, no matter how he argued at the moment, it was obvious that he couldn't change the current situation, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, anxiously and nervously waiting for the ending to come.

The old Taoist stood in the air, and after looking at Xiao Pi from a distance for a long time, his hands and arms drew a circle, and then his hands were folded, and thousands of strange arms of different shapes appeared around him in an instant.

"Extreme meaning is invisible, the first type, a thousand hands floating slaughter. ”

He casually pushed out a palm, and suddenly countless golden palm prints appeared in the sky, one by one, the extreme gathering fluttered down, overturning the clouds and mist, pushing the air, the palm had not yet arrived, the coercion came first, trembling violently, cracking like breaking ice.

Xiao Pi looked up, the golden palm was densely covered on the top of his head, it bared its teeth and cracked the wood, turned its head, its eyes fixed on the old Taoist in the distance, his feet sank, he rushed forward a few steps, slammed it, jumped sideways, and his body flew out.

The old man's face was frightened, he didn't expect that the coercion did not suppress it, and between breaths, he immediately changed his moves, his hands rotated around here, his eyes were for a while, and he closed suddenly.

"The second form, ten thousand palms in one. ”

All the palm prints around him gradually disappeared, and the golden palm prints in the sky gradually dissipated, gradually forming a thick and huge palm print in front of him.

Xiao Pi's huge figure descended into the air, and he swung his fist sideways, and his fist roared out at some point.

A punch that opened the sky, the whistling sound had already moved the earth, hundreds of times stronger than the silent and powerless palm, I don't know how to do it, the moment the fists and palms met, the earth roared, the aftermath swayed, and the rocks turned into dust.

Bang! The figure of the old Taoist quickly rushed backwards, drawing a ray, and it was not difficult to see that although that palm blocked the punch of the open sky, after all, the difference in body size was huge, and the old Taoist was instantly beaten out by Yu Wei.

Xiao Pi didn't give up, rushed out again, and swung his fist again.

"The third type, the divine slaughter, the fourth type, suppression. ”

The old Taoist shook his feet, stopped and rushed backwards to fly his body, waved his left hand, and slapped down with his right hand.

Xiaopi's flying body, suddenly fell to the ground as if it was shocked by the huge pressure, suddenly a palm ignored the existence of time and space, and slapped directly on Xiaopi's face, Xiaopi's neck slanted suddenly, stumbled to the right and swayed a few steps, and in a moment, another palm came from the left, Xiaopi still had no reaction time, and was beaten back a few steps to the right.

But at this time, Xiaopi, after all, has the body of a titan, has a strong body, rough skin and thick flesh, these bombardments are fatal to others, but for it, it seems that it is a little lacking in strength, but even so, it can't withstand thousands of hits.

Xiao Pi continued to withstand the huge blows, and looked even more manic, and suddenly, its body sank, and the thick muscles of its body appeared more robust, and between heaven and earth, the surrounding vitality continued to pour into its body, the earth shook, and the sky cracked.

Outside the picture of broken mountains and rivers, all the people watched the painting scroll continue to roll like waves, cracks appeared on it, and the vitality outside continued to pour into the painting, which was majestic and indescribable.

Xiao Pi's lowered eyes slowly opened, roared, slammed his feet into a ton, his body cut through the sky, and rushed straight away.

The old Taoist saw that the figure was getting closer and closer to him, his face became even heavier, and he quickly gathered the vitality around him again, and his hands were closed together at an unimaginable speed.

"Extreme meaning is invisible, zero-style, ten thousand golden bodies. ”

A huge golden body flashed around him in an instant, and he was in the middle of that huge body, where the huge golden body also moved with his movements, slowly clenching his fists, quietly waiting for the black body that flew at great speed to make the final blow.

The crack in the broken picture of mountains and rivers is even bigger, and the young man outside is also stunned, he didn't expect that this old Taoist can actually be the incarnation of the god yuan that only the god king can do, although the body that the old Taoist gathers is still vulnerable compared to the god emperor, but as a suitable heavenly realm, he is still an invincible existence.

Xiaopi's body swooped down, and he violently gathered his fist sideways, and the old Taoist's eyes trembled, and then he also swung his fist up.

Bang! The world in the shattered picture of mountains and rivers disintegrated in an instant, and in the eyes of outsiders, the scroll suddenly appeared a white light, which was instantly torn into powder, and a huge force came from inside, and the big tent trembled slightly, and the dust on the big tent fluttered violently, and all the decorations trembled violently. The aftermath of the power reverberated in all directions.

The elder flicked his sleeves, and the power dissipated instantly, and he regained his calm, and the white light dispersed, and all the people in the broken diagram lay on the ground.

They didn't see it, when the fists met, the old Taoist's golden body collapsed, and his body instantly rushed backwards, a sharp pain hit his heart, and a mouthful of blood spilled into the air.

And because of his exhaustion, Xiaopi's body instantly became smaller and fainted to the ground.

When the dust settled, the old Taoist covered his chest with one hand and his mouth with the other, reluctantly got up, and quietly looked at Xiaopi who fainted on the ground, his face full of fear.

Despite this battle, the old Taoist crushed Mo Tear and Gou Jian with absolute strength, and it can be said that even in the battle of Yu Xiaopi, he was on par with each other and did not fall behind. But he still can't imagine it after all. The trick that he obtained from sitting on the top of the peaks for a hundred years was actually cracked one by one by this weak monkey who was alive at this time, although from the point of view of the results, he was not defeated, because they followed, and he could barely stand, if this was really a fight to the death, Mo Tear and others, I am afraid that their lives were really dying.

But this is just a level after all. A level about the future fate of the dragon clan, it is difficult to judge whether you win or lose at the moment.

The most pale-faced Zhang Shou, this level of victory, will actually be like this, although he didn't lose, but he didn't seem to win, and more importantly, the mountains and rivers were ruined, and he couldn't go back without a punishment from Shen Tuqi.

"How should this victory be decided?" said the patriarch lightly.

Although Zhang Shou said that he had won, looking at the situation, it must be useless, so he had to say two words unconvinced, "Draw." ”

"Okay, a tie is a draw, go back and bring it back to your God Emperor, my former friend hasn't seen him for many years, so I specially invite him to see him tonight." The patriarch said indifferently.

Zhang Shou flicked his sleeves fiercely, and left in a huff, and the old Taoist also dragged his heavy body and slowly walked out of the big tent, his youth-like cheeks suddenly became a little vicissitudes, and there were a few more deep wrinkles.

In addition to being happy, the patriarch and the others were busy checking the injuries of Mo Tear and the others, and for a while, the entire dragon clan was busy.