"Three friends of the Tao?"

Qinglong and the others were all in a jump in their hearts, but before they thought about it, they had already seen Truman crossing in the midst of the cold waves.

"You learn from others, but I don't, let alone covet anything......"

Truman's wide samurai robe suddenly tightened at this moment, and in the face of Potter, who stepped into the air, he just snorted coldly, and the scorching blood surged out with the raised arm and clenched his fist:

"I thought that the beggar society would only bow its head to the road, but I didn't expect you to bow your head in front of others!"

For the past few hundred years, overseas has been chaotic and bloody, and there are many heroes in troubled times.

Until Mu Longcheng went overseas and inherited the position of the great leader, he was killed by him who dared to jump out on the surface.

For a long time, Truman lived in the shadow of Mulon City.

Naturally, you don't know Potter.

Bang!

The blood was emptied, boiling and stirring, faintly, there seemed to be the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse in the void, and the boiling blood was burning like the flames of war.

At a glance, everyone present only felt that there was a rusty smell between their mouths and noses, as if they had seen a bloody battlefield.

This is based on Truman's inheritance of the 'Six Hell Demon Sect' Zhenzong secret book 'Battle Demon Heart Sutra', accommodating Xuanxing, and floating many fist techniques for a long time.

Kill the punch!

"No wonder Xue Zheng can't kill you, you're in a good situation."

Potter's arms stretched, like a roc soaring, cranes spreading their wings, naturally, without the slightest fireworks, but just in time to meet Truman's military killing punch:

"It's a pity, this is Daxuan, not your Golden Eagle Country!"

Rumble!

A thunderous explosion was followed by the sound of a cannon-like collision of flesh.

"That Truman combined the national fortune of the Golden Eagle Country, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Chu Fan's eyes froze, but he saw something.

In the thirty years of Wang Quandao, unlike Feng Mingtao, who loves to fight and kill, Chu Fan took on the task of guarding the collection library.

Most of the time, I was reading some essays, legends, wild histories, and scripts.

He remembered very well that the Battle Demon Heart Sutra was said to be the martial arts of an unknown great enemy of the first generation of kings and Taoists in the Jiufu Realm three thousand three hundred years ago.

This martial art is not heavy on form, not on will, only on the momentum.

Before the birth of the royal power Taoist, it was the number one in the world that had suppressed the long floating for decades, and its general momentum was so strong that even a master of the same level could hardly resist his fist.

In the real world without aura, this martial art is especially strong.

Truman used this to unite the fortune of the country, and built up a general trend from the West, even if it could not compare with the master of the world back then, he had already made up for the shortcomings of being one step behind himself and others.

No wonder they dared to come alone.

In today's world, Truman would never be able to raise the courage to be invincible in the world, but with the help of the Golden Eagle National Fortune, it is equivalent to coming to this point in disguise.

Because in the past hundreds of years, the Golden Eagle Country has stood on the ocean, and before the real rise of Daxuan, it was the world's first place.

When it reaches the top of the Golden Eagle, it will be able to develop its own general trend with the help of this national fortune.

Bang!

It seemed that thousands of collisions sounded into a sound, and the sound of the wind whistling around was paused, as if it was overshadowed.

Thorn~

With a cracking sound, Potter descended from the sky and landed in front of the mountain, stepping back step by step, each step like a hammer beating a drum.

After months of being blown by the gangwind, the ground that was more familiar than concrete was turned over, and countless mud and sand were carried away by the wind, filling a large void.

Bang!

Truman landed at the same time, his body shook slightly, but he stabilized his figure and stopped making a move, but his eyes were a little cold:

"Tai Chi Sanshou?"

The battle demon heart meridian is heavy, Tai Chi is heavy, and he has already discovered that something is wrong at the moment of fighting.

Potter's punch has actually changed.

In the past, Potter practiced a hundred types of boxing, and his shots were never limited to any boxing techniques, which were more suitable for modern human body fighting.

But at this time, his every move and style contains Tai Chi, which is something he learned from that Mr. An......

As early as three years before the big dream, he learned about the identity of Mr. An in the dream from somewhere, and even sold it to the governments of various countries......

"In ancient times, Daxuan had a way to practice in the Dragon Court, but unfortunately, gambling on the fortune of the country with his body, Zhuge is still about to fall, how can you be virtuous?"

Call~

Potter shook his arm, his expression cold, and although his shirt was torn, he did not show the slightest embarrassment.

"The principle of Tai Chi, I have also studied deeply, one yin and one yang is the way, there is no long-lasting prosperity, Daxuan has flourished for thousands of years, and then thousands of years, it should have been the number of qi in the West."

A hundred years of dreams is enough for anyone to study other doctrines, and Truman is obviously not a martial artist alone:

"How do you know I can't make it?"

"Perhaps?"

Potter just shook his head, no longer paying attention to Truman, and glanced at Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng lightly: "Mr. An has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng glanced at each other, both nodded, and walked towards Tianlian Mountain.

From the perspective of the two, it is natural to see the inside story of the fight between Porter and Truman, Porter doesn't care about everything, when he pushes back, Truman is advancing but not retreating.

Although it is obvious that Truman has the upper hand, it is obviously impossible to defeat Porter under the prying eyes of Qinglong, White Tiger, Wang Zhixuan and others.

As soon as the two left.

Wang Zhixuan had already taken a step forward, his breath was like a knife cutting through the wind and waves, and the eyes of the green dragon and the white tiger were also locked on Truman.

The big war is about to break out.

Whew~

The celestial phenomena near Tianlian Mountain are extremely strange, but in this harsh wind, in addition to the single-minded view, there are no grass, trees, snow and even some gravel and dust left.

Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan's speed was naturally dissatisfied, and almost at the same time as the battle started at the bottom of the mountain, they had already come to the top of the mountain, and they were all in front of it.

The clear light here is like a waterfall, and everything on the top of the mountain is beautiful.

Looking at it from this point, you can see Su Jie sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple, and An Qisheng who is sitting on the mottled platform with his palm.

Preach?

Is it really preaching?

Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan's hearts were moved, and they had already guessed something when they recalled what Potter had said before.

Suddenly, with the state of mind of Chu Fan and the others, they couldn't help jumping, and looked up, only to feel that there seemed to be a vast sea of stars and endless Dao Yun in that quiet eye.

For a moment, it was as if he had fallen into a dream, and his expression couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Mr. Ann......"

Chu Fan was in a trance, and he heard a calm voice coming from the Taoist temple:

"I know the purpose of your origin, but fire and water are still compatible, let alone the dreamer is born among mortals?"

In the midst of the divine light, An Qisheng raised his eyes and looked at Gu Changsheng and Chu Fan:

"Lonely yin is not born, lonely yang is not long, the two are each other's roots, each other's surface and inside, the party is the same as the difference is human nature, and tolerance is great but it is the ...... of 'Tao'"