Chapter Thirty-Four: A Narrow Encounter

"If I ask you again, do you admit it?"

Zi Jinbao looked helpless, and sighed: "Zijin is just Zi Jin, even if you ask many times, there is only this answer." ”

"Ha, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Put away the dust in your hand without limit, no longer talk nonsense, and take the purple bag with three palms in a row. The purple brocade bag couldn't say what was bitter, and with a wave of his sleeves, he replied with a few palms. The two sides come and go, their bodies are staggered, and after dozens of moves, it is still a tie.

Seeing that the battle had been fruitless for a long time, he snorted coldly without limits, and carried the soul breaking pulse hand, and the strange energy flowed in his palm. The infinite feats were complete, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and after a moment, it flashed out incredibly, standing half a foot in front of the purple brocade bag, and pointed his finger at the purple brocade sac's chest. Knowing that this move is dangerous, Zi Jinbao is full of heart, and his palms are closed in his chest, and he is isolated from the unlimited and strong finger power!

The shorter the distance, the more you can see the level of experience and the depth of the foundation. The two of them, Wu Limit and Zi Jin, each showed their abilities in a distance of less than half a foot, and the fist and palm handover were all rare tricks in the world! The pure Yundu Mountain in the past is no longer the peaceful scene of the past, and it is a ruined wall.

There is no limit to the ferocity, the faster the fight, the undefeated purple bag vows not to give up! The purple bag has been defending for a long time without attacking, blindly giving in, and fighting and retreating. Zi Jin smiled bitterly in his heart, he wanted to let Wu Limit know the difficulties and retreat, but this ruthless master Tai Zhi

Zijin sangled open the limit with one palm, and said impatiently: "I have persuaded me with good words, don't force me!"

"Force you, as long as you admit that you are Yuzhufeng, it is easy to say. ”

"Nothing to spare?"

"None!" With a resolute sound, the unlimited once again urged Yuan Gong, and the person rushed towards the purple brocade, and the sealing cave Luo pointed to the purple brocade face door!

"It's annoying!"

A hint of annoyance flashed between Zi Jin's eyebrows, knowing that if he didn't repel no limit, it would only be endless. The purple brocade bag palmed to the ground, and the golden Buddha light shone on the entire Yundu Mountain in an instant, and the incantation was chanted all around. People, take a step forward and look up to see the Buddha!

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"

No longer leaving his hand, the purple brocade bag came out, and the surrounding ground suddenly cracked, and the brilliant Buddha power and the infinite strong finger power were entangled in one place, and the sharp energy burst outward, destroying a large area of mountains and rocks. The two moves converged, and the palm power that poured back without a sense of limitlessness was many times better than Fang Cai, and it was not like a person.

The pressure was imminent, and Wu Limit hurriedly turned to parry the Great Brahma Holy Palm. After unloading the majestic palm power, he quickly retreated dozens of feet without limits, although he was unharmed, his heart was full of surprise!

"You're not the kung fu of Sanqingguan!"

"I've said it a long time ago, I'm not Yuzhufeng. ”

Hearing this without limit, contacting the secret style of Buddhism, it is inevitable that there will be suspicions in my heart. But although this trick is not the true legend of Sanqingguan, it may also be a newly practiced kung fu by Yuzhufeng incognito for several years, which is difficult to use as evidence. It's just that under the blow of the purple brocade, he was able to gain the upper hand and disperse the nameless fire in the boundless heart.

Wu Limit reined in for a moment, and said coldly: "Do you think that with one move of outer door kung fu, I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, depending on the teacher himself, what is the use of purple tips?"

"Oh, let's do it this time. But if you can't give proof that you're not Yuzhufeng, I won't be so good at talking next time!" After Wu Limit finished speaking, he snorted coldly, no longer paid attention to the purple bag, and went down the mountain.

Waiting to leave without limits, Zi Jinbao raised his right hand lightly, sweeping away the mess after the war. This time, he used the Great Brahma Holy Palm, for fear that he would attract the suspicion of people with a heart, Zi Jin shook his head helplessly: "Providence, it seems that this body is almost at the end." ”

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Yi Xianchou and the three of them went down to Yundu Mountain, and when they talked about their desirelessness, they asked Ye Xiaochai to go to the Foggy Valley to solve his private affairs. There is no war at the moment, and there is no need for Ye Xiaochai to go into battle in person to resist the soldiers of the Gathering Realm. Instead of wasting your energy on a frontal battlefield with ordinary soldiers, it is better to preserve your strength to deal with a strong enemy.

Yi Xianchou and Tan Wuxian have left Yundu Mountain far away, and they can still hear the rumbling sound from the mountain, and they can also see the dazzling light when they look up, so you can imagine how fierce the battle between the two should be. Yi Xianchou said with some regret: "It's a pity, I can't see such a wonderful duel." ”

"Watching is not necessarily a good thing. ”

"How?"

Tan Wuxian said softly: "That aunt's eyebrows and eyes are angry, and she is obviously angry. Judging by her clear and indifferent face, she should have been a pure-hearted person with few desires in the past, but when she came to look for Zi Jin, she was so impatient, which was too contrary to her usual behavior. This kind of person is most likely to go to extremes. If you stay in Yundu Mountain, there is no guarantee that you will not harm the fish in the pond. ”

"It seems to be ...... too"

Yi Xianchou thought about it, although the ruthless master was too limitless, although he was not a bad person, he should have saved Hua Feihua and Zhu Seventeen. But as long as she is angered, there are a few who are unjustly killed. Yi Xianchou stopped talking, walked forward quietly, and suddenly two people came to him, blocking in front of them, standing still. One has a coffin head, a face full of gloom, and a figure hidden under a black cloak, and the face is not visible.

Yi Xian stopped and looked at Tianji with a solemn face. I just forgot that I was provoked by the ghost king's coffin, so I came to the door to find the trouble of the purple bag. He had a holiday with the ghost king's coffin, and he made a condition to find Tianji, and it was completely reasonable to help him find himself.

"Ghost King Coffin, what do you mean by blocking the way?"

"Don't get me wrong, the ghost king's coffin is not malicious. ”

The Ghost King Coffin smiled meaninglessly, pointed to the Tianji behind him, and said plainly: "The Ghost King Coffin walked the rivers and lakes, and I happened to hear that this friend has been looking for you for a long time. The ghost king's coffin is kind and wants to be a good person together, and today he will bring people to Yi Xianchou in front of you. ”

"Acquaintance?kindness?I think it's a deception, right?" Yi Xian sneered, this coffin's head was full of ink, how dark it was, how black it was, what he said was not true, but his skills were unfathomable, and he was really a troublesome opponent.

The Ghost King Coffin shook the huge coffin head, the protruding triangular eyes moved, and said with a wicked smile: "Hahaha, why should a friend speak with malice?

"Heh, making friends is to seek revenge on behalf of others, and then watch the fire from the other side, or take advantage of it?" Talking about no desire to ridicule, it seems that today's ghost king's coffin is ready to find Yi Xian, so he has no choice but to fight.

The Ghost King Coffin was not annoyed, and said to Tianji quietly: "Friend, the Ghost King Coffin has found Yi Xian for you, and then it depends on whether your own capital is enough." ”

Tianji ignored the ghost king's coffin, and such incitement could not disturb his heart. Being used as a knife, Tianji is not so stupid. After the ghost king's coffin finished speaking, Tianji just stood in place and didn't make any other movements. The pupils of a pair of beast eyes contracted slightly, and they fixed their eyes on Yi Xian.

The two looked at each other closely, their eyes met, and they each estimated each other's heights, secretly in their hearts. Tianji sighed secretly, this person is not a wicked person, but it is a pity that he has been favored by strategy, and there are some reasons why he has not to do it...... However, if others want to take advantage of themselves, it is not in their own wishes. Tianji stood in place, without movement for the time being, and the ghost king's coffin couldn't guess what Tianji wanted to do for a while, and it was at an impasse.

Seeing that Tianji is not moving, Yi Xianwu is easy to be sad in an instant, and the ghost king coffin does not understand Tianji's style, I am afraid that he will miscalculate. Yi Xianchou smiled and said, "Ghost King Coffin, it seems that the person next to you doesn't want to fight me." Coincidentally, I don't want to hurt peace with him, see you two next time. ”

"It's slow, it's easy to be idle, how can you let the ghost king's coffin run for nothing?"

The ghost king's coffin smiled strangely, obviously unwilling to stop there. Although this black-clothed young man is quite jealous of himself, he has a strong intention to kill Yi Xian, and he is a good object to test the depth of Yi Xian's sorrow. He didn't want to do it because he was afraid that he would be behind, so he might as well do more.

The ghost king coffin shook his head and said to Tianji: "Friend, I will stop you for you if you have no desire to talk, how about you deal with it alone?"

As soon as the ghost king's coffin said this, Yi Xianchou frowned tightly. Among the four people here, the strongest is undoubtedly the Ghost King Coffin, and it is too dangerous for him to talk about the method of having no desire and no restraint to restrain the Ghost King Coffin.

Yi Xianchou stepped forward and said coldly: "Heh, Ghost King Coffin, you want to test my strength, wouldn't it be more accurate to do it yourself?"

"?g~, why are your friends so aggressive? The ghost king's coffin is just for the pleasure of helping others, and it doesn't mean anything against you?"

"I'm forcing you, jokes, ...... in this world"

Yi Xian said half a sentence, and the person rushed to the place where the ghost king's coffin stood, urging the Daomen Zhenyuan, mixed with a little bit of the qi of ten thousand ghost beads, and the confluence of good and evil struck the huge head of the ghost king's coffin with one palm, intending to seize the opportunity. The ghost king's coffin flashed sideways, and Yi Xian's blow full of true yuan hit the place where the original ghost king's coffin stood, and a pit of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared. The sharp cheeks of the ghost king's coffin were wrinkled, and he was obviously annoyed, and his right hand was raised to shoulder height, and a burst of black and green wind gathered in his palm, ready to go!

The Ghost King Coffin smiled gloomily: "Hehe, how are things in the world?"

"It can't be as you want!"

"Really, the Void Reincarnation is extinguished!"