The "Red Flame Tooth Bees" in Basho Valley flocked to the entrance of the gap to form a suspended curtain, needless to say, this was naturally the "Bee Chino Line" created by Kaishen Sauce using body fragrance.

"What kind of fire demon bee is this?" Master Nagarjuna smiled dumbly, it seemed that his knowledge was far less knowledgeable than Zong Heng's, but people with big fists didn't need to know much and everything: "Tut...... The mature body, the three-grade inner dan, but the fire of the divine soul is so pale and weak! You don't rely on and count on these demented little insects to block the progress of this seat, do you? Don't humiliate yourself, if I were you, all I have to do now is to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy......

"There are two kinds of monks, one is a monk, and the other is a monk from the Maha Immeasurable Palace!" Chang Kaishen dared to surrender, Nagarjuna looked at him with a look at Mrs. Mrs. That, Ya's Dharma name should not be called Nagarjuna, it should be called Longyang.

Besides, he didn't feel like he was cornered now.

Nagarjuna is still outside the Basho Valley, surrounded by a huge spiritual pressure of the cultivation Jedi, all he can do is use the "Thunder Sound Floating Slaughter Bowl" snail shell as a dojo, and he can't let his spells go beyond the narrow magic weapon enchantment!

If you don't have a spell, you're afraid of him, and his telekinesis can only make the stone lacquer armor eat and eat, but the secret sword can easily cut off the shackles of telekinesis.

As long as you get a little buffer time and release the Eight Gates Golden Lock Cloud, not to mention the Earth Immortals, the Heavenly Immortals will also have no problem with Chang Kaishen.

"Sure enough, it's a tough guy! If you can still be just as "hard" in the future, I will like it even more. Master Nagarjuna was enraged by Chang Sang's arrogance, his long eyebrows shrugged slightly, and a majestic momentum suddenly bloomed on his body.

Zong Heng and Qidian rolled their eyes on the spot, and they fell to the ground like a stake cut down by a giant axe, foaming at the mouth, and their bodies seemed to twitch violently when they were overpowered. The third-order Red Flame Spirit Tooth Bees that had set up a dragon gate array at the entrance of Basho Valley also turned into birds and beasts like a bombed nest, and many of the panicked demon bees even rushed out of the valley, and the fireworks shop burst into blood mist powder like a fire.

Why is there a saying in the cultivation realm that the strong are always strong and the weak are always weak?

"True Might" is the most straightforward portrayal!

"True Might" is not a spell, nor is it a divine sense attack, it is the aura of a master, simple and clear.

In the face of the true power of the maximum frequency output of the Three Tribulations Earth Immortals, even if they are Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, their strength will inevitably be greatly discounted, not to mention that Qi Dian and Zong Heng, two cultivators who have not condensed into True Yuan! They did not scare into idiots and mentally retarded on the spot, they can already be regarded as having an iron will, which is still thanks to the thick foundation laid in their previous lives. To change to other French characters black card present, now the designation is scared to the point of death.

In fact, even Chang Kaishen, a martial saint like Chang Kaishen, who is one of spirit and flesh, almost failed to resist Nagarjuna's true might, if the true power of the Jindan old demon Mingyue Nu is a passing micro-lan, the true power of the Earth Immortal Master is simply a super hurricane that swept through New Orleans. In the flash of light, Zhuang Yuanlang's brain seemed to be poured into a large pot of boiling water, except for the blank, it was an indescribable fear that he didn't know why he was afraid. It feels like a mouse seeing a cat, and instinctively produces physiological reactions that should and shouldn't be.

But at the moment when he was crumbling, suddenly two cool ice intent went straight through his eyes and turned into pupils, and the two lights were like sword blades, penetrating thousands of miles without hindrance, as bright as the sun and moon in the sky!

Master Nagarjuna was only glanced at by Chang Sang's flashlight-like eyes, and he involuntarily gasped, and Deng Dengden took a few steps back, and was shocked into a white hair and cold sweat.

This beautiful boy seems to have suddenly turned into a cold, flashing sword out of the sheath! On this day, this place, as well as mountains, flowers, trees, and even the wind passing through his fingertips, and the sound of waterfalls splashing on the rocks, are all perfectly intertwined with him at this moment, Nagarjuna is obviously facing him, but he has the feeling that he is facing the raging nature!

This feeling was so choking that Nagarjuna subconsciously avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look directly!

Soon the Three Tribulation Earth Immortals realized the embarrassment and humiliation, and suddenly turned their eyes back again. But no matter how timely his remedy was, the facts had become facts, and an old face involuntarily steamed the hairy crab.

"This is by no means your own true aura......" The Earth Immortal Master was angry at his weakness, and was actually frightened away by a single look. He resented the honesty of his body even more, and he had never been fearless just now, but he actually felt scared. He actually ...... He was completely taken aback by a cultivator in the Qi refining period! This is too much to hit the street, and it won't become a laughing stock in the cultivation realm for the ages!

"Why isn't it mine? Of course it's mine!" With the blessing of the power of feng shui, Xiao Wei's aura is one level greater, and it is just a small test just now, if I add a little more heat, I can use my aura to make you kneel at my feet and sing conquest - just like this, I will be conquered by you, and drink the poisonous ...... you have hidden" Chang Kaishen sang emotionally, as if he was a little regretful, why is the Three Tribulations Earth Immortal an old bald donkey with an ugly face of mandarin ducks, and not a pretty nun with tender and tight water.

As soon as the two decrepit boys with feces and urine incontinence heard this, they stopped vomiting, and their souls returned, wiped the corners of their mouths with their backhands, jumped up from a carp on the ground, and swayed a pickled smell that covered their noses.

When and where did you condense the Red Luan Flame?" Zong Heng's small universe suddenly burned like the crematorium of Auschwitz, but there was a sentence hidden in his heart, and he still didn't dare to ask—your "Red Luan" wouldn't be the "Red Luan" in the Yellow Springs Realm, right?

Zong Heng tried his best to comfort himself in his heart, in his previous life, no one in the Maha Immeasurable Palace had ever discovered the Huangquan Realm, and only when I was reborn back as a teenager from the future five hundred years later, could I gain insight into the opportunity and learn the inside story of this little Sumeru world in advance.

"I remember you just parted with everyone last night, it's only such an idea, you're just, you're just ......" Qi Dian looked at Zhuangyuanlang's appearance, as if he had witnessed the first ape to learn to walk upright. Because of his extreme consternation, he had three bare legs covered with rice and fields, and he even forgot to pull some grass leaves to cover his unsightly appearance. Now he forgot to be afraid of even the earth immortal who was close in front of him, and there was only one thought left in his mind: the earth demon is seventy-two~~~ Even if one place is condensed, there are still seventy-one left!

"Red, red, red luan?" Master Nagarjuna was wondering when he heard Chang Kaishen say about the power of feng shui, and after hearing Zong Heng's words, the whole person stood outside the valley in a daze, with a stunned expression, like an inferior human flesh set.

What's wrong with the earth immortals, the earth immortals don't have a wood analysis god, and they don't have a gorgeous red luan!

Chang Kaishen took advantage of his mistake, and hurriedly pressed half of his nose with his fingers and snorted hard, spitting out a hexagram-shaped Qingyun.

The kun hexagram clouds quietly landed, and quickly built a spiritual and elegant earthen arch.

Inside the earthen gate, there was a golden screen, and three huge black marks blinked like stars on it.

This is the "Door of Death" of the Eight Golden Lock Clouds!

The door of death belongs to Kun Palace, Kun is the land, and the five belong to the southwest. Therefore, the texture of the "Death Door" is soil, and it opens in a southwesterly direction.

"No wonder you have no ......fear," Nagarjuna sighed with a long sigh, Eight Gates of Golden Lock Clouds! The preciousness of this thing is only surpassed by the Wood Separation Divine Gang and the Red Luan. With a cold snort, Nagarjuna's suspended feet sank to the surface, and a miniature cloud of soot mushrooms exploded on the ground, and his body seemed to be diving into the ground like a high platform.

I saw that on the ground outside the Basho Valley, a wavy line was rising one after another.

The earth rolled abruptly, like a dragon rumbling forward underground.

"Tu Dun!" Zong Heng shouted and flew up, the forward momentum of this wave of earth waves was really lightning fast, almost grazing the bottom of his feet, and plunged into the Basho Valley.

The earth of the earth immortal should not have had such a big movement. But who let Nagarjuna stand outside the valley, the magic weapon enchantment created by the "Thunder Sound Floating Slaughter Bowl" on him can only provide a safe space in a radius of one step, so he wants to perform the Five Elements Escape Method, and the only way to do this is to continue to move forward in a relay manner.

This kind of earth escape should have been very snail, and the speed of advancing that could be made lightning by him was completely due to the strength of the Three Tribulation Earth Immortals. This is also in the Giant Spirit Realm, to rest in the Yanfu World, God knows how far his Earth Escape Technique can be scattered in an instant.

Chang Kaishen is such a delicate person, as soon as Nagarjuna made a move, he twisted his ass and drilled into the door of death.

Qi Dian saw a particularly strange scene, Zhuang Yuanlang's whole person had obviously gone into the door of death, and only a bunch of sideburns swept up by the strong wind had not yet been swallowed by the golden light screen...... And then...... No then ...... This light and flying sideburns are so straight and "frozen", not drooping or fluttering, and the hard pestle is there.

Like a bamboo shoot, Nagarjuna turned over the soil of the Basho Valley, slowly rising with a smile on his face.

Behind him, just a line away, outside the Basho Valley, where the spiritual pressure was huge.

If the environment just now allowed him to swim in the shallows and the tiger fell in Pingyang, now that he has entered the Basho Valley, he can already leap with the sea and the sky is high for the birds to fly!

"This seat has unknowingly planted a divine sense mark on a few of you, and if you want to run, there is no door!" Master Nagarjuna cursed his palm and grabbed it lightly, and a large radish was slowly pulled out of the golden light screen of the death door.

Poor Zhuang Yuanlang still maintains the chic posture of a horse stepping on a flying swallow, and his extra-long sideburns are like plastered with cement, frozen in the air in a backward sweeping posture, full of artistic tension. His expression is like 10,000 tons of concrete, and if it weren't for the smart luster in his eyes, the whole person would look like a wax figure of a ghostly axe.