The void is rolling, as if there is a peerless demon beast roaring, and like a divine elephant stepping on thousands of hells, making a shocking sound, the smoke is shrouded, the master of the Magic Elephant Palace, Wuzong Fu Heng, descends. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone's eyes froze, their bodies trembled slightly, the top powerhouse of Wuya City, in addition to the Jiaowang of the Jiaowang Palace, there was another martial arts sect descending, the momentum was terrifying, and the mighty power was approaching the Spirit Buddha Temple.

This is not comparable to the third demon general's ground soldiers, the real martial arts, their strength is absolutely very terrifying, they came in person, but for Han Feng and the old man, I don't know if the Spirit Buddha Temple is willing to keep them.

There was a sneer in Liang Lao's eyes, for a little thing, the two Martial Sects came in person, and the Martial Sects of Wuya City were too cheap.

Master Abbot Jueku's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel the pressure brought by the Shuangwu Sect at all. Jue Ku, as well as Wu Jue and others behind him, all know very well that the people of Jiaowang Hall and Magic Elephant Palace, the drunkard does not mean to drink, and the Lingfo Temple has always kept a low profile, after all, it still can't avoid the troubles of the world.

"Master Jueku, I haven't seen you for thirty years, and you are still like a smelly and hard stone, which is annoying. "Before the Lord of the Magic Elephant Palace appeared, a cold voice had already come out, which made many people's expressions change slightly, the Lord of the Magic Elephant Palace was even more arrogant than the Jiao King, and he was so disrespectful to Master Jueku.

Only a few people such as King Jiao know that the grievances between Fu Heng and Master Jueku have a long history, and when they have not yet become the masters of their respective forces, there have been many battles, and there are mutual victories and defeats, and thirty years have passed, Fu Heng's obsession has still not been let go.

Fu Heng's steps were rolling, and there were footprints left in the void, and with a blow of raising his hand, a terrifying spiritual power blasted towards the space cage. However, what made his gaze change slightly was that his attack did not open the ban, and the third demon general was still imprisoned.

"Space mystery, no wonder it's so difficult. Fu Heng's expression was cold, and he whispered, although he had not stepped into the Elephant Martial Realm, he had already comprehended the mysteries of space, no wonder the Third Demon would suffer a big loss.

On Fu Heng's body, the momentum of the tyrant bloomed, a demon fist blasted out, the space shook, the confinement was blasted open, and the third demon general suddenly flashed out, bowing to Fu Heng, "Thank you Palace Master." ”

"Go back and practice well. Fu Heng said coldly, the third demon general's trip can be described as very embarrassing, even if he doesn't blame the third demon general, but it also damages the face of the Demon Elephant Palace.

"The subordinates understand. The third demon general stepped away, and he had no shame to stay here.

After doing all this, Fu Heng's figure slowly descended on the ground and looked at King Jiao, "Brother Jiao." ”

King Jiao also returned the salute with a fist, and then said lightly, "Lingfo Temple, it seems that you don't want to hand over people." ”

"Han Feng Xiaoyou is a distinguished guest of my Spirit Buddha Temple, and no one is allowed to touch him. Jue Ku said it slowly, but with unquestionable firmness.

"A mere ant in the True Martial Realm can also become a guest of the Lingfo Temple, is the current Lingfo Temple so unbearable?" Fu Heng sneered.

"The lord of the Magic Elephant Palace thinks I'm an ant, but the Jiao Rong prince of the Jiaowang Palace, who tried his best to suppress me, I don't know what he is, not even as good as an ant?" Han Feng sneered at each other, causing the expressions of the people in the Jiaowang Palace to turn cold.

A different color flashed in Fu Heng's eyes, he knew Jiao Rong's strength very well, compared to when he was young, he was not much better, and even stronger than his son, but he was suppressed by Han Feng?

Naturally, he would not seek to verify this matter, the face of the Jiaowang Palace still had to be taken into account, he ignored Han Feng, this was just an introduction, not the real purpose of his coming to the Spirit Buddha Temple.

"What if I have to take Han Feng away?" Fu Heng's eyes were extremely cold.

"Let's fight, then. "Feel bitter and fearless.

"That's what you're waiting for!" Fu Heng stepped out, full of demonic light, as if a celestial phantom appeared, the prestige swept the heavens and the earth, and the martial law image loomed, making everyone's eyes flicker, and the battle of Wuzong was rare even in Wuya City.

Once the battle of Wuzong breaks out, it means that the two major forces will be completely vicious, and they will not destroy the sect and will not stop. As a result, few martial artists would fight blatantly.

Fu Heng came to the Lingfo Temple in person today, obviously impatiently waiting, and took advantage of Fu Guantian's temptation this time to fight with Jueku.

Of course, in the case of the third demon general holding the ground soldiers, Fu Guantian was still seriously injured, which Fu Heng did not expect, so he and King Jiao came one after another.

"Amitabha, a bad fate is going to end after all. Master Jueku sighed lightly, and then strolled out, walking towards the heavenly dome step by step.

"If you escape into the empty door, you can't avoid the debts of mundane things. Han Feng secretly said in his heart, Master Jueku can be said to be a high-ranking monk, but even so, when the matter of Hongchen came to him, he still couldn't avoid it, and there was only one battle.

Boom!

Under the first blow of the two, the void trembled violently, as if a stormy wave swept through the void, shaking the heavens and the earth in turmoil, and everyone only felt that they were enveloped by an incomparably strong coercion, making them unable to raise their heads.

"Old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for thirty years, I don't know if you can still deal with my celestial phenomena!" Fu Heng's body was full of momentum, a demon elephant seemed to directly stomp on the void, at this moment, Fu Heng seemed to be bathed in demon patterns, and when he raised his hand, he was a peerless clutche, destroying the heavens and the earth.

"Red dust, red dust. Master Jueku's footsteps stepped out, a Zen staff appeared in his hand, emitting thousands of golden rays, and then I saw him hit out with a staff, the demon elephant was shattered, and the endless magic patterns rushed towards him, but under his staff, it seemed that all laws were inviolable, just like the ancient Buddha.

The light of the ancient Buddha spread into the void, illuminating the sky, Fu Heng incarnated as the Heavenly Elephant Demon King, and one after another demon fists collapsed and slashed out, wanting to break the ancient Buddha.

"Is this the battle between the Martial Sects?" Someone whispered, envious in his heart, only when he reached this level could he be regarded as a real powerhouse, otherwise, in Wuya City, there would always be many uneasy factors.

For example, the Bai family, if there is also a strong man in the Elephant Martial Realm in the Bai family, the Bai family will have many choices, and there is no need to look at the face of the Jiaowang Palace.

"The foundation of the Spirit Buddha Temple is really unfathomable, it is a martial sect-level force, but I don't know, who is better between Master Jueku and Fu Heng Palace Master?" Everyone is obviously still quite curious about the strength and weakness between the Xiangwu realm, this realm is only one step away for many people, but this step is enough to trap them for hundreds of years.

"Master Jueku's magic power is profound, and he deserves to be the abbot of this Spirit Buddha Temple. Jiaowang said lightly, and then looked at Liang Zisheng and Han Feng, "But right now, I can't protect you!"

After that, the figure of King Jiao flashed out, today's matter has become a big trouble, if Han Feng and Liang Lao cannot be killed, the Palace of King Jiao will become the laughing stock of Wuya City.

"Martial Sect, it's not like you can act recklessly!" Liang Lao strolled out, raised his hand and slashed out more than a hundred sword lights, and the dense sword qi seemed to tear King Jiao apart, but King Jiao's face was indifferent, and there seemed to be dragon scales on his body, and the sword qi slashed at him, but it couldn't pierce in.

"The peak of the Gangwu Realm, after all, is just a martial master. Jiaowang sneered, only to see his right hand stretched out, and turned into the claw of the dragon, and the dragon's claw directly smashed down, extremely fierce, wanting to tear Liang Zisheng to pieces.

Suddenly, Jiao Wang's arm stagnated, and a spatial force actually imprisoned his dragon claws, making his face ugly, and he couldn't move.

A terrifying force directly oppressed him, and Liang Zisheng struck out a terrifying spatial palm print, enveloping the momentum of space, as if he wanted to squeeze Jiaowang into meat sauce.

King Jiao's face is ugly, as a generation of martial arts, if he is not defeated by a martial master, from now on, how can the face of the Jiaowang Palace remain?

"Nine Heavens of Dragon Roar!" Jiaowang roared, a low roar, blooming a terrifying dragon might, Jiaowang's dragon claws destroyed everything, breaking the space ban in front of him, but at this moment, Liang Zisheng's endless sword slashed towards Jiaowang, each sword has a terrifying sword intent, that is the mystery of the sword, the sword hangs in the air, as if to penetrate everything.

Click, click!

Jiaowang's dragon claws directly smashed many sharp swords and grabbed at Liang Zisheng's heart, as if to pull out Liang Zisheng's heart.

However, a sword curtain appeared in front of Liang Zisheng, revealing the light of space, and the dragon claws of the Jiao King shattered the two sword curtains one after another, but he was trapped in the third sword curtain, and together with his body, he fell into the abyss of space.

"Break, break, break!" Jiaowang's mood was obviously extremely irritable, he personally shot out and killed a person from the Gangwu Realm, but he was so strenuous that he had already lost face, he spit out three "broken" words one after another, and his palm was in the sky, as if he was going to explode the entire space.

Finally, the Jiaowang blasted open the abyss of space, the dragon's claws swept away like a withered and decaying figure, and Liang Zisheng's figure took off, continuing to fight with the Jiaowang in the void.

Liang Zisheng was originally a quasi-martial sect, and with the cooperation of the dual arcane forces, his combat effectiveness was extremely amazing, comparable to a real martial sect, and he was inseparable from the Jiao King.

It was only at this moment that Jiao Rong realized what kind of strength this old man had. If Elder Liang didn't want to cause more trouble that day, he could have killed him and Jiao Tianhai in the Bai family, and then took his disciples away and flew away.

"Jiaorong, don't hide behind, stand up, let's continue to fight!" Han Feng was not in the mood to stand aside and watch the battle, he wanted to take action personally and crush Jiaorong.

"Slow, such a small role, leave it to me, you have already made a move, now, let me practice my hands, after all, I am going to enter the land of trials." Wude stepped forward and spoke, making Jiao Rong's eyes cold, Han Feng, and this fat monk, all deserve to die, they despise him so much.

But even Jiao Rong had to admit that Han Feng's combat power was indeed amazing, and it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand without revealing his hole cards.

"Fat bald donkey, let me chop you alive!" Jiaorong rushed out, his blood soared, and the dragon's bloodline exploded instantly!

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