"Are you crazy?!"

Chu Changsheng's brows furrowed, and he said a little angrily.

He couldn't understand why Darba had to choose a dead end when he could have saved his life.

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!

"You are stupid, Lao Tzu looked at you back then, gave you the Spirit Sutra, and helped you reopen your mind, which is why you have today's fourth-order cultivation."

"When I see it today, why are you still as stupid as back then!"

The man in black was a little angry.

Although the scale of the Reincarnation Hall is gradually growing, it is not as good as the first years.

At that time, Chu Changsheng, the so-called hall master, did not have the glory it has today.

He borrowed the ability of the reincarnation disk to communicate with the ten thousand worlds, and practiced it with the first batch of members.

has experienced several births and deaths, and the fate is not shallow, and there is still some friendship in it.

Darba was one of the first people who followed him.

Chu Changsheng looked at the old monk in front of him, and his heart was in a trance, as if he saw the honest monk who was strong and easy to deceive at first glance.

The space-time passage that had been opened up by the reincarnation disk became smaller unconsciously, and then slowly disappeared.

Chu Changsheng was dressed in black, stopped his steps, and looked at the figure that had rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng not far away.

Darba dances the golden vajra in his hand, as heroic as the legendary fighting vajra in Buddhism, and moves forward.

Facing the strong wind, the robe on the old monk's body fell apart one by one, revealing his upper body exposed in the air.

With a long beard flying under his chin and a golden light on his muscles, Darba held the vajra with one arm, burst out all his strength, and smashed it down with all his strength without reservation!

Chu Changsheng silently looked at Darba, who was more than a step taller than the golden light on the surface of his body in front of him, and clenched his fist.

Vajra Body, Blood Burning!

This is the way to fight for your life!

Shocked in the eyes of this black-clothed figure, Chu Changsheng looked closely at Darba, who inspired the Vajra body, and could clearly see that the green tendons under the body were tense, almost bursting out!

Zhang Sanfeng saw the vajra rushing forward, his eyebrows were solemn, and the yin and yang Taiji pattern appeared in the palm of his left hand, and then the left palm came out of the sleeve robe, facing the oncoming vajra, and slowly held it!

"Bang!"

Risking his life, fighting all the attacks, coupled with the most rigid and fierce horizontal kung fu, this vajra smashed down, even if it was a majestic mountain, it had to be razed to the ground!

The old Taoist priest's throat froze, and a fishy sweet feeling gushed out, and his usual face turned a little red.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, under Darba's lifeless style of play, was slightly injured.

However, the old Taoist priest did not put down the vajra in his hand, on the contrary, he saw a long roar from the white-eyed Taoist in front of him, and the sound shook thousands of feet away, so that the next Emperor Yuan and others heard it clearly.

The true qi of yin and yang turned into a wave of qi and rose up, Zhang Sanfeng stepped seven steps in a row, facing the strength of the golden pestle without retreating, and directly fought with Darba in close combat!

Such a fighting style, whether it is friend or foe, is worthy of respect!

He Zhang Sanfeng, today he will accompany this Darba to fight for his life!

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng not only did not retreat, but called head-on, Darba laughed, a pair of eyes that were originally a little cloudy turned bright, and he abandoned the vajra in his hand with his backhand, lifted the strong palm power, and slapped Zhang Sanfeng several times!

Tantric Mahamudra!

The swastika-shaped handprint was slapped from Darba's hand, and it was blasted against the Tai Chi boxing played by Zhang Sanfengti's mastery boxing!

The two of them fought each other, and every move was wrapped in heavy strength, and the blood of the straight hit surged, and they all did their best!

Chu Changsheng noticed the two lines of sight from above.

He knew that it was from Lu Yao and Xie Bi'an.

The black-clothed hall master closed his eyes, his eyes were ruthless, and he was about to step forward to rescue Darba, when he saw the old monk in front of him roaring angrily, and the golden body was full of brilliance and blazing light, and he slapped the last palm at Zhang Sanfeng, lifting all his mind!

The qi and blood burst, and the blood gushing out of the veins had already dyed the golden body red, and Darba was like a madman, and only Zhang Sanfeng was left in his eyes!

This palm print, which poured out the life of the old monk, was far beyond his strength.

If Darba doesn't die today, the fifth order of martial arts, the martial saint in the world can already be expected!

It's a pity that he is facing Zhang Sanfeng.

It is a martial arts master who has been overwhelmed by the world and passed down to the world for thousands of years!

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!

The wind and clouds rise in the palm of the hand, and there seems to be a sun and moon in it.

Darba and Zhang Sanfeng fought to the death and made a breakthrough.

But how did Zhang Sanfeng not comprehend?!

Tai Chi, which was originally inclusive of all things, has made progress again.

A force is extremely strong, and the fierce fist strength is revealed from Zhang Sanfeng's fist with a palm fist.

The old Taoist priest's beard was already messy, and the breath around his mouth was a little unstable.

But even so, those starry eyes are still bright!

Bang!!!

The air wave shook the sky, and a violent wind was like a tornado, rising from the center of the battle between the two, from the ground to the sky, blowing all the tangible things they encountered.

Then a figure fell into the distance along the wave of air.

The golden body has long been dimmed, and blood stains the surface of the body.

The old monk's eyes were closed, and his breath was gone.

Meng Yuan's national teacher Darba, died here!

And Zhang Sanfeng, who was originally floating in mid-air, was already sluggish.

However, if you look closely, you can see that the qi and blood that originally spurted out are still not exhausted!

The blood and wolf smoke rolled out, and the heart of the martial arts was pure and pure!

This is the appearance of a martial saint standing at the pinnacle of the world!

Zhang Sanfeng, a generation of martial arts masters, had the opportunity to meet the parliament, and after becoming a fourth-order grand master, he fought with Darba for life and death, and then peeked into the road ahead, proving that he was the best in the world, the realm of martial saints!

One step further, it is a martial arts immortal who is beyond life and death and invincible in the world!

At this moment, whether it was the ordinary beings in most of the capitals below, or the three of Chu Changsheng and Lu Yao, their eyes were full of shock.

Ordinary people are afraid in the face of this divine might, but Lu Yao, Xie Bi'an and others are shocked.

How long has it been since the last breakthrough?!

If you continue to maintain this kind of soaring attitude, I'm afraid it won't be long before even the immortal pass can't stop him Zhang Sanfeng!

What a terrifying qualification, what a terrifying accumulation!

Some people can't break through the years, and what limits them is their qualifications.

And some people can't break through, that's the world that limits them!

The white-eyed veteran Zhang Sanfeng in front of him is obviously the latter!

Chu Changsheng just lost his mind for a moment, and then he turned around.

When he looked at Darba's body as he fell, his eyes showed a ray of sadness.

Once you enter the fairy road, it is difficult to look back, and there is no one to look back again.

Since he Chu Changsheng became immortal, there is one less person who really regards him as a friend.

Die for the idea, for your own way, Darba died unjustly.

However, he Chu Changsheng couldn't let go of this breath!

Chu Changsheng stared at Zhang Sanfeng not far away with a pair of eyes, his whole body flashed, and he directly turned into a black dark light, and rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng in the distance!