The reason why the battle of the monks of the Upper Three Realms will be observed by few monks is not because there will be special taboos before the battle of which powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms fights.

Splitting mountains and burning the sea is just a common method for monks in the Upper Three Realms, if a monk in the Upper Three Realms lets go of his means to make a move, I am afraid that a big city like Heavenly Dao City can be beaten to pieces.

Not to mention the two upper three realms.

Therefore, the battles of the monks of the upper three realms will generally open up an extraterritorial space, similar to a virtual mustard thing, except that this virtual mustard thing is large enough and stable enough.

can withstand the toss of two monks of the upper three realms.

In the realm of Beizhou, a piece of prosperity, vigorous, since the opening of the door to Beizhou, Beizhou monks but a little unbearable have more or less seen the prosperity of the outside world.

And with the selection of the Listening Rain Pavilion in Beizhou, the monks of Beizhou can really feel the vague concepts that only exist in the imagination of the other four states.

In the past, the cultivation of "messing around" couldn't be mixed up, after all, listening to the newspaper of Yuting's mansion listed the genius monks in other states.

What day does not practice, the realm rises by itself, what was born in the middle three realms, and those monks who used to be proud of themselves as monks of Heavenly Dao City felt for the first time what is the bottom of the well to watch the sky, and Yelang is arrogant.

Outside the Beizhou realm, bordering the Zhongzhou realm, is a land full of psychedelic illusions.

A sloppy man full of alcohol, swaying and staggering in this vain place where it is difficult for the Xuanhuang of the Three Realms to stay for a long time.

The man was carrying a silver-white wine gourd full of wine, and the gourd was overflowing with light, which must be extraordinary.

Because around the silver-white gourd, in the shade of silver light, even the black vanity looks a little dull.

The sloppy man stopped abruptly, stomped his right foot, the microwave shocked, and there was a slightly embarrassed exclamation hidden in the vanity, and a terrifying golden light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't see the appearance of a drunk man at all.

"Okay, you Li Baliang, you obviously perceive that the old man still doesn't give the old man face like this, it seems that the wine you owe is going to be repaid. ”

In the midst of the vain, an emaciated figure emerged, wearing a long gray cloth cedar, wearing a bowler hat, and the front of the hat was also decorated with this copper-black, copper-black four-round square copper coin.

With a thin face, a short beard on the chin, if it weren't for a pair of eyes that were too narrow, the whole looked a bit like a philistine shopkeeper, but he could still afford the four words of fairy wind and bones.

The emaciated monk shook his robe lightly, and the edges of the corners of his clothes fluttered, swinging in circles of Xuan power.

Immediately, he stabilized his body in this unreal vanity.

Don't think that if you have reached the upper three realms, you can live in peace, whether it is a drunken man or an emaciated monk, you may die in this vainness.

However, it is precisely this illusory place where even the powerhouses of the Three Realms of Xuan Emperor will die, that they are truly isolated from Zhongzhou and Beizhou.

It also made the Beizhou monks a frog at the bottom of the well for many years.

After seeing the emaciated monk's face clearly, the drunken and sloppy man Li Baliang hurriedly put on a smile on his face and said: "Oh! This is not the big water that washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know the family, all blame me Lao Li for being greedy for two glasses, some of them are on the head, even the wine brother you can't recognize, and I thought it was those Yaowei miscellaneous pieces in Zhongzhou." ”

The emaciated monk snorted lightly, but he didn't continue to act, no matter what the two of them had before, at this time, they both had the nameplate of the Beizhou monk hanging on their heads.

The emaciated monk who was called "wine brother" by Li Baliang was not surnamed wine, but had the word "nine" in his name that was homophonic to wine.

Sui Jiu is the name of the emaciated monk.

A handful of Beizhou monks are well known to the three realms of Beizhou.

Li Baliang hurriedly approached Sui Jiu, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother wine, you don't know, this is without your good wine, Lao Li and the wine worms in my stomach have lost a lot of weight, besides, our old Li is not the Tiandao Academy's surname Cui, don't say anything about drinking your wine for nothing, and dare to rob the disciple of your wine brother, you don't know, when the guy surnamed Cui told me at the time, the smugness on his face, you don't know ......"

A cold wind blew inexplicably, and Li Baliang stopped his mouth in an instant, he was not on the wine but on the words.

The old wound is scarred, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned!

And in this vanity, light and wind do not invade.

Sui Jiuzhong snorted, and a cold breath erupted between his snorts, isn't it the source of the cold wind?

Without waiting for Sui Jiu to attack, Li Ba's face froze, and he said solemnly: "It's here." ”

Sui Jiu also looked up, in the illusory space that his eyes didn't recognize.

I can't see any changes in the vainness, but Li Ba and the two of them know that they are coming.

Li Ba's eyebrows were furrowed in the middle, and he piled up a tall figure.

With his feet in the air, his body suddenly sank by more than an inch, and the five fingers holding the gourd in his left hand were clenched, and the green tendons as thick as a baby's fingers burst out.

The five fingers of the right hand, clenched into a fist, bent the elbow and move back.

An air-like explosion sounded, and Li Baliang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

After the next moment, a heavy cold snort came from the delusion, followed by a crisp surprise, "Martial Cultivation of the Three Realms, it's not very common!"

"Bell!" sounded, and the brass bell rang in the vain, which was deafening.

And then there was a flash of golden light.

After the golden light, there was silence.

Sui Jiu looked at Li Baliang, who had resurfaced on the side, with a little concern.

Li Baliang pouted lightly and said: "That guy in Zhongzhou is just a little thicker and has a few more magic weapons." ”

Immediately, he noticed Sui Jiu's strange gaze looking at his slightly trembling right hand.

Sui Jiu turned his head to look at the other side, and secretly thought, one martial cultivator, one Xuan Xiu, really when the other party is a drunkard like you, can you get drunk?

The two of them concentrated together, staring at the front.

In the vanity, two figures were faintly exposed, one fat and the other thin.

Li Baliang turned his head to look at Sui Jiu, but found that Sui Jiu was also looking at him.

I sighed secretly in my heart, the things of the Heavenly Dao Academy are not easy to take.

The black-robed middle-aged shopkeeper who set up a stall at the intersection was pasted with a pair of human skin artifacts that came out of the pawnshop for an indefinite period and could change his face.

The quality is naturally superior, and if the Xuanhuang of the Middle Three Realms is not repeatedly investigated with divine sense, it will be difficult to penetrate.

Wu Chen looked at the short and fat monk who stopped in front of him wearing a robe of a different light and of quite good quality.

The smiling face piled on his face and said: "This, young master, there are things that you like, don't look at me, there are few things, but everything is a top and good object, and the price is ......."

Without waiting for Wu Chen to finish speaking, the short and fat monk shook his head and said, "No." ”

The sentence "uh......" blocked all the gorgeous algae words that Wu Chen had prepared in advance.