On the top of the Jade Emperor of Baiyun Mountain, there is a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, the man has long hair, a bun on his head, and his temperament is dusty, looking straight at the sea of clouds in the mountains, as if everything is not in his heart, patiently waiting for the arrival of the opponent.

There were several monks on the top of the Jade Emperor, each with a string of Buddhist beads in their hands, and one of them said: "Senior Brother Yiqing, what kind of nerves does this Qingyunguan's unintentional bull's nose have to jump out and bully a little doll?

"Senior Brother Yiming, the Heartless Daoist has not shown the rivers and lakes for ten years, and he was already a master at the early stage of the innate stage ten years ago, and the Dao Law is not under you, ten years have passed, even I can't see through him, that little doll is afraid that it is not good. ”

"Let's wait and see what happens, although we Buddhism has no Taoist leader, but we have been adhering to the Buddha's will, saving the world, I don't go to hell who goes to hell, the two doors of Buddhism and Taoism are the same qi and branches, if the little doll faces life and death during the war, we will save it. ”

In addition to the Buddhist monks, the disciples of the Taoist sect also came to cheer and watch the ceremony, but they were clearly divided into two groups, some supported Zhang Xiaoyao, and some supported the unintentional Taoist, all of whom were waiting for Zhang Xiaoyao to come to the war.

Buddhism and Taoism gathered, but no demon clan was revealed, because of the aura of heaven and earth, the earth is no longer suitable for the demon clan to cultivate and survive, and the demon clan has hundreds of years of cultivation time, and it requires a lot of resources and mutual devouring and killing.

The only remaining demon clan is basically hidden in the deep mountains and deep seas, relying on the remaining aura in these places can barely survive, the earth has changed for thousands of years, and it is already the human race that dominates this world, and most of the people who often appear in the outside world are ordinary beasts.

Zhang Xiaoyao climbed the top of the Jade Emperor step by step step with a calm and leisurely attitude, enjoying this rare leisure time, and he didn't even think about the opponent's methods, as if he was not challenging himself this time.

When he came to the top of the Jade Emperor, Zhang Xiaoyao was still dressed in big pants, big slippers, and small vests, this classic dress was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone stood on both sides and made way to a passage, which led straight to the top of the stone.

Zhang Xiaoyao turned his eyes and looked at the heartless Taoist on the top boulder, the heartless Taoist seemed to be aware, and slowly turned around, and suddenly the two looked at each other, the murderous aura loomed, the clothes of the two moved with the wind, the hunting sound, and the surrounding sea of clouds seemed to be tumbling at this moment, the wind and clouds were surging, and the eyes and momentum were fighting, and the two were comparable.

Zhang Xiaoyao looked at everyone and smiled slightly, and opened his mouth to break the calm of this brief confrontation.

"Is it your old fellow who says I'm uneducated? I owe you money? Or did I steal your things? Or did my daughter-in-law get kidnapped by me? Oh, I forgot, an old guy like you who thinks of himself as high as you doesn't have a daughter-in-law, don't blame it, it's all fast-talking. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao doesn't follow the rules, he sneers when he comes up, and generally the master duel has to report his name first, and then be polite, in the big war, Zhang Xiaoyao is good, and he almost blew up his lungs in one breath, and he didn't maintain the appearance of a master.

shouted: "Arrogant boy, give me death, take me a palm." ”

The Wuxin Daoist kicked the boulder with both legs, his whole body leaned forward suddenly, and his right hand slapped towards Zhang Xiaoyao with all his strength.

Zhang Xiaoyao raised his feet and shouted: "Look at the feet, hey, hidden weapons." ”

The heartless Taoist heard that there was a sneak attack with a hidden weapon, so he had to guard against it, his body spun and landed, and he stopped halfway with a palm.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyao again, he was laughing at the unintentional Taoist.

"The shrimp that will spin in circles, the performance is wonderful, it's so exciting. ”

The palm that the Wuxin Daoist had just made with all his strength was forced to stop, and he was scolded and almost suffocated his internal injuries.

"Damn, I've been tricked, such a cunning boy. ”

"Take me again, it's not a gentleman's doing. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao raised his feet again this time and continued to shout: "There is no hidden weapon, look at your feet." ”

After hearing this, the Wuxin Taoist thought to himself: "What rice? There is no hidden weapon? This kid is too cunning, there must be a hidden weapon, let's hide it first." ”

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyao again, he leaned forward and leaned back with his hands on his stomach and smiled.

"The shrimp that will also hide, it's so exciting, the shrimp continues. ”

This time, the heartless Taoist was not an internal injury, but also an internal injury, and his whole body trembled.

"Damn, your uncle is a monkey ass, I have to fight for you today, if I don't break your grandson's corpse into thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”

Who said that a master and a gentleman would not scold people? If he is in a hurry, he will still be forced to fight on the street, and the Taoist who has no intention is completely chaotic at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoyao is to treat others in the way of others, and he jumped out to scold people for no reason, and said that he was not educated, and he was raised by his mother's biological parents, but he could not blame others casually.

The Heartless Daoist was desperate next, his whole body was full of true qi, and his palms were even more green, and he quickly attacked Zhang Xiaoyao again, Zhang Xiaoyao also roughly estimated that the Heartless Daoist had a congenital mid-stage cultivation, but if the other party wanted to be intact under the other party's desperateness, he had to deal with it with all his might.

In an instant, the two of them slapped each other with all their strength, and everyone who was watching the battle in front of the True Qi Palm took a few steps back, which was still the result of the disciples of the Daomen and the Buddhist monks deliberately standing at the front to block most of the aftermath of the True Qi for everyone, ordinary people were directly blown and couldn't open their eyes, and the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain was directly scattered.

"It's so majestic, it seems that this time the old man has also lost his eyes, underestimated the cultivation of this little benefactor, and unintentionally the old man is too big, and he is also in danger. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao directly kicked back three steps, and unintentionally flew directly out of a few meters to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and his face suddenly darkened.

Wuxin Taoist is bitter in his heart, knowing that he is not Zhang Xiaoyao's opponent, he is really stealing chickens and rice, he already knows that he is so powerful, I provoke him with wool, do I regret it? Regret it! Is it aggrieved?

But think about Zhang Xiaoyao playing and insulting himself in front of so many colleagues, his old face has been lost, if he takes the initiative to admit defeat again, then he will have no face to see his peers in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, the Wuxin Daoist forcibly suppressed the internal injury, and quickly attacked Zhang Xiaoyao again, Zhang Xiaoyao didn't know what the Wuxin Daoist was thinking at this time, but the evil breath in his heart was not finished, so the two fought again.

In this fight, the Wuxin Daoist learned a lot, and no longer fought hard with Zhang Xiaoyao, and adopted the style of fighting, after all, the Wuxin Dao people's decades of cultivation experience are not false, but Zhang Xiaoyao could not defeat the Wuxin Daoist in a short time.

But the more the Heartless Daoist fought, the more shocked he became, couldn't this kid's true qi run out? There was no sign of weakening at all, the internal injuries of the Heartless Daoist were almost uncontrollable, and there was a short pause in the recovery of qi, but Zhang Xiaoyao seized the opportunity, Zhang Xiaoyao didn't know what he was holding in his hand, and directly slapped the old face of the Heartless Daoist.

"Amitabha, little friend, be forgiving and forgiving, please be merciful"

Zhang Xiaoyao also heard Master Yiqing's reminder, so the strength of this slap's true qi was reduced by half, and even if it was halved, it was not something that a heartless Taoist with an internal injury outbreak could resist.

The Wuxin Taoist was hit by the true qi in the face door, a straight lying horizontally, and fell to the ground, at this time Zhang Xiaoyao saw that it was one of his big slippers that was slapped on the face of the Wuxin Daoist, and as the Wuxin Taoist fell to the ground unconscious, the big slippers slipped to the ground.

The Wuxin Daoist left a big red shoe print on his face that was destined to make him unforgettable, regretful and frightened for the rest of his life.