Wang Anfeng's words were very eloquent, but after all, he was still young, but he was only twenty years old, and he could only be a disciple of four generations in the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Tiankui glanced at Dongfang Hexuan, saw the old man's calm expression, sighed in his heart, and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, only to say that the young man was frivolous. Immediately, there were doubts, I don't know when my brother accepted such a young junior.

He has seen most of the talented junior disciples in Penglai, but he has no impression of this face. But although he had never seen it, he felt that the appearance of the facial features was indescribably familiar, which made him feel relieved.

The young disciples of the Dongfang family were angry with these arrogant Taoists early on, and they only hated that they didn't practice enough and couldn't stand out for the Dongfang family.

And the many Taoists only felt annoyed, the young Taoist priest who had intervened before had a cold look in his eyes, since he walked the rivers and lakes, everywhere he went, everyone was respectful and polite, this was the first time he had been looked down upon like this, even the disciples of the Dongfang family did not come out, only a disciple with a foreign surname came to deal with it at will.

At that moment, he sneered again and again, and casually arched his hand, and said:

"Defend but not attack?"

"What a big breath!"

"I know that I know that I am an ordinary disciple of Penglai Outer Island, and I don't know that I think it is the head of the Dongfang family who is here, such a big pomp, in Xia Zhai Yingxun, I have learned here!"

The burly Dongfang Tiankui frowned slightly, and said:

"Zhai Yingxun?"

"A hundred years ago, the predecessor of Zhai Hongguang, who used seventeen leyline needles to suppress the poisonous dragon under Taihang Mountain, what is the relationship with you?"

The young Taoist priest sneered and said:

"It's my father."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, Dongfang Tiankui and Dongfang Hexuan looked slightly condensed.

Zhai Hongguang was one of the first-rate thaumaturgical practitioners in the past hundred years.

Create your own method and condense the qi of the lungs of the mountains, rivers and earth as a spiritual needle.

The poisonous dragon that was gathered and raised by the turbidity of Taihang Mountain was nailed and killed, and the formation was laid out, so that the poisonous dragon that would have caused thousands of miles of misery in Taihang Mountain turned into nutrients for heaven and earth.

Since the person in front of him said that he was Zhai Hongguang's son, it was impossible to say that he looked so young. Not to mention that he has also lived a Jiazi, and he is even the same generation as Dongfang Tiankui.

I think it was because I had practiced the method of staying invincible, and I looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who had previously used this young man's face to ask for advice with the gift of a junior, so that the two deacons of the Oriental family had a heart of contempt, but I never thought that it was an old monster who was immersed in thaumaturgy, but was easily defeated and languished.

After communicating this section, Dongfang Tiankui's expression was slightly gloomy, and he said:

"Your Excellency's means, but it is inevitably a little too unseemly."

Zhai Yingxun sneered and didn't answer, a pair of eyes looked at Wang Anfeng in gray clothes in front of him, and immediately raised his hand, and the cuffs were unfurled, like a streamer and a silver line seemed to fly out, circling in Zhou Tian, and then differentiated, and the earth lung needles made of condensed earth qi were arranged in front of him one by one.

In everyone's opinion, it was exactly seventeen, which was much more than the warlock who suppressed the leyline poison dragon back then.

With such means, the world's first-rate thaumaturgy is naturally qualified to challenge Dongfang Hexuan and Dongfang Tiankui.

Everyone in the Dongfang family knows it well, and they can't help but feel apprehensive in their hearts.

Zhai Yingxun did not give everyone a chance to repent, although he deliberately used his appearance as a trap to make the two deacons of the Dongfang family light the enemy, but in the face of the challenge at this moment, he seemed to be above board, and did not use the opportunity to plot with the help of flicking his sleeves, but made seventeen earth lung needles line up in front.

Count as deliberately making a move, then stretched out his right hand and bent his fingers to flick on the first lung needle.

"Go."

This silver needle trembled and burst out, it was the condensation of earth qi, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, although Wang Anfeng could see it clearly, he deliberately did not dodge, and let the silver needle submerge into his body.

Zhai Yingxun snapped his fingers continuously, and the silver needles hummed like large and small jade beads falling on a jade plate.

Seventeen silver needles shot out in succession.

Entering the acupoints of the hundred veins, it is necessary to use these seventeen silver needles to use Wang Anfeng's internal qi machine as a poisonous dragon to ambush him.

As the silver needles flew in, Zhai Yingxun's cheeks could be seen oozing beads of sweat, which showed that although he could control seventeen earth lung needles, he was still not as good as his father, but in fact, he knew that he could only control thirteen of them, and if he came back, it would take a lot of time and could not be used against the enemy.

Today's opponent is so rampant that he wants to only defend and not attack, so he can let go of his hands and use all means, and the last silver needle enters the body, and he can't help but show an arrogant look.

He took two steps back, stretched out his right hand, and spat out two words.

"Return."

The five fingers clasped together violently.

The aura between heaven and earth suddenly spread.

Dongfang Tiankui's expression changed, and he recognized that he wanted to control the seventeen silver needles to attack in unison to suppress the 'poisonous dragon', and raised his hand to interrupt this process, but he never thought that the previous layout was difficult, but this harvest was extremely fast, and it was impossible to stop it after all.

Zhai Yingxun flicked his sleeves and laughed:

"It's late, it's late!"

"Rampant child, today I will suppress your qi and punish you slightly!"

"After thirty days, I will unseal you, and you will have a good taste of the feeling of not being able to use the Heavenly Spiritual Technique!"

He has been passing on this method for decades, and today he finally performed it heartily, and he was really happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but go crazy, laughing, laughing, laughing, but finding that the atmosphere was silent, almost weird, and he couldn't laugh slowly.

At this moment, he noticed that Dongfang Tiankui's expression was both surprised and happy, and Gongliang Zimo was as condensed as water.

And the disciple who should have been suppressed looked as usual.

At that moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he said:

"You, you ......"

Wang Anfeng didn't like the arrogance and rudeness of these Taoists, so he deliberately didn't look at Zhai Yingxun, who was pale, but just waved his sleeves, looked at Gongliang Zimo, and said lightly:

"Next."

Zhai Yingxun's expression turned pale, Gongliang Zimo raised his hand and waved, although Zhai Yingxun was annoyed and shaken in his heart, he still didn't dare to disobey, and took a step back, just anxious that he had walked all over the world and condensed the seventeen earth lung silver needles, which were difficult to stabilize.

Even a withered old man stepped out.

The thaumaturgy practiced by this old Taoist is also extraordinary, with the help of the dragon and tiger's dual qi, he can change his life, control the general trend of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and come to the end, which is the realm of Daomen and Earth Immortals. When he made a move, he manipulated the celestial machine thaumaturgy like a flying dragon, and smashed it down repeatedly.

However, after using all his means, he was still not an opponent, and his face was ashamed, and he retreated.

These two people are already first-class thaumaturgical practitioners in the world, that is, many masters of the Dongfang family are now free, and they will not be able to learn more than one hand with them, but they are all defeated in front of a young disciple.

Dongfang Tiankui was surprised and happy in his heart, but many disciples were shocked and speechless.

Many Taoists knew their own methods, and they lost two good hands in a row, and they hesitated for a while, unwilling to come forward to suffer, but seemed a little silent.

Suddenly, a person chuckled, and everyone looked and saw Gongliang Zimo walking forward slowly.

Laughing and sighing as he walked:

"I didn't expect that in the end, before I could understand the methods of the Dongfang family, I had to make a move by Xiaodao, the good foreign aid invited by the Dongfang family, could it be that this huge name was played by generations of Qimen warlocks?"

"I don't know what sect this little brother comes from?"

"With Your Excellency's means, ignoring the inheritance of the ancestor in vain, and wearing the clothes of the disciples of the outer islands of the Dongfang family, isn't it just insulting the master in vain?"

Wang Anfeng waved his sleeves, and the qi machine mobilized his own blood veins to circulate, soaring up the spiritual rhyme, almost forming clouds and mist visible to the naked eye, which were collected as soon as they were released, which was the characteristic of the bloodline of the Dongfang family, and replied:

"My mother is a descendant of the Oriental family, and my thaumaturgy naturally comes from the Oriental lineage."

"Why not make a move for the East?"

Gongliang Zimo failed in his words, but he only smiled and didn't take it to heart.

He immediately took down an eight-hundred-year-old peachwood seven-star sword from behind his back and brushed his finger over the blade.

One after another runes appeared on the sword, like a sky full of stars, each rune was comparable to a hundred people, only this means would be above the two people who had shot before, looking at Wang Anfeng with both eyes, since he had already used the real means, he did not intend to stop there.

I only thought in my heart that instead of defeating him, it would be better to defeat him with a shot, so that Dongfang Hexuan's mood would fluctuate, and it would be convenient to make a move.

Although he had made up his mind, his expression was still gentle and slow.

The wooden sword in his hand was held upside down with both hands, and with a thud, it was directly plunged into the ground.

Its hundreds of runes are like water waves flowing, submerging into the ground, under his feet, golden words suddenly appeared, the place where the feet are yin and yang, outside the yin and yang, Zhou Yi gossip, there are even mountains, return to Tibet, and then quickly spread outward, and all the hexagrams of Zhou Yi evolution appeared.

When the success is achieved, many hexagrams circulate, as if accommodating all the variables of heaven and earth in hand.

This is a gossip formation that spreads for miles in size.

Gongliang Zimo raised his sword, and this side of the world was separated from the outside world.

This is not just the extent of celestial thaumaturgy.

Gongliang Zimo held the sword and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Deal with the upper and the lower." ”

Deal with the top and down, Zehuo leather.

The gossip rotation under your feet.

A sword out.

Heaven and earth go hand in hand.

The divine weapon in Wang Anfeng's body naturally flows, and there is an unformed heaven and earth inside this divine weapon itself, although it is far less vast than the real heaven and earth, but after all, it is heaven and earth, and all things are complete.

Finally raised his hand and made a move.

The two touch.

The wooden sword wrapped in Lingyun fell on Wang Anfeng's body, and the latter seemed to be unconscious, raising his hand to grab the sword.

There was an inch gap between the blade and the five fingers, and the tremors continued.

Gongliang Zimo retreated to a distance of thirteen zhang.

The Taoist raised his hand to wipe the blood that came out of the corner of his mouth, and said loudly:

"Okay."

"Then take this hundred miles of heaven and earth with a sword."

The figure suddenly rose into the air, the golden thread under his feet rolled, spreading instantly, and the more he extended outward, the more complex the formation layout became, dense, and there was an artistic conception that spread to the edge of heaven and earth.

Gongliang Zimo was a thaumaturgical alchemist after all, and he never attacked the enemy with brute force.

Raise your hand to the second sword.

I cut the heavens with providence.

Walk for the heavens.

"Dry up and down."

The ridge is dry and dry, and the water and weather are needed.

A spiritual rhyme turned into sword qi and slashed qi from top to bottom, like a river and a sea.

The Heavenly Machine Formation arranged on this island was slashed by a sword, and Dongfang Hexuan raised his hand to offset the sword that was about to cut off the seven-day luck of the beings on Penglai Island.

There were waves all around Penglai Island.

There are many rocks that have existed on the seabed for decades and nearly a hundred years that have collapsed, and living beings have lost their vitality.

Wang Anfeng's body qi suddenly burst out, the muscles and bones made a small and violent sound from the inside out, the muscles, and the blood veins were dyed with a layer of pure gold, it was the Buddha King Kong physique, standing on the other side of this shore, proving that he was at ease, not disturbed by external demons, but at this moment he was acting for the Dongfang family, suppressing his own instincts, and responding to the enemy purely with heavenly skills.

The hem of the garment shook rapidly, but it never moved.

Below the cuffs, the five fingers hang low.

The Divine Soldier Heavenly Machine was completely activated, and the prototype of an entire heaven and earth was launched.

The black hair brushed behind him, his eyes were dark, and he reflected the stars and all things in the world.

The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all in my hands.

You cut the heavens with providence.

But they can't control my world.

That spiritual rhyme was like a drop of water into the sea, and it disappeared cleanly in an instant.

The power of the backlash was so huge that it was terrifying, and Gongliang Zimo instantly bled and fell to the ground, and the magic sword in his hand, which had been passed down for three hundred years and carved talismans from generation to generation, began to shatter inch by inch from the blade.

A trace of dazedness appeared in Gongliang Zimo's eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he had been defeated like this, coughed twice, and when he got up, he took a deep breath, and his qi flowed back to himself, and even the terrifying seven orifices of blood flowed backwards into his body, and his own spiritual charm was blocked, and he didn't seem to have been hurt too much.

Looking at the long sword with only the hilt left, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it down.

raised his eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, who really didn't take a step back, and sighed:

"Powerful feet...... It's better to be in the next, and naturally leave Penglai as promised. ”

He is a character who can afford to hold it and put it down, not only in his hands, but also in his heart, holding the magic weapon that only has the hilt of the sword left, throwing it down casually, turning around and leaving.

Zhai Yingxun couldn't give up the 17 earth lung needles that he had condensed from most of his life.

Before leaving, he said that he would take it out for Wang Anfeng, otherwise I am afraid that there will be some problems, this sentence is half-true and half-false, the earth lung needle is a method that can suppress the poisonous dragon after all, it seems that it is not as powerful as Gongliang Zimo's shot just now, but there are many variables in secret.

But Zhai Yingxun also felt that with the means that this person had just shown, it was only a matter of time before the silver needle was removed.

After all, I was still reluctant.

The seventeen needles are still circulating in the outer world of the Tianji Pearl, there is no method to use, and it is useless to keep them, Wang Anfeng simply waved his cuffs, and the seventeen silver needles flew out upside down, and they seemed to be directly detained by him, which startled everyone again.

Zhai Yingxun was arrogant at the moment, and put away the earth qi spirit needle.

After leaving Penglai, I found that the earth qi that could suppress the poisonous dragon was really spiritual.

PS: Today's first update is ............

Four thousand words.

I've been idle for long mushrooms, but I've found that writing books also has skill cooldowns