Wang Cheng approached Li Mengxuan step by step, and his hand was gently stretched out, about to put it on the little girl's face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiaogu Liang looked at all this, not knowing how to deal with it at all, until she saw the familiar purple figure behind Wang Cheng.

"Master!"

Yes!

A miserable scream came out of Wang Cheng's mouth, he stared blankly at a broken arm on the ground, and then looked at the figure of the little girl in front of him?

"You, who are you?" A miscellaneous disciple shouted in horror, and the group of people who were still bullying the little girl finally found a stranger standing not far away.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Song Yan smiled: "Now, I'm here!" ”

"Up!" This group of miscellaneous disciples took out their weapons one by one and rushed up, and those who had money also took out the talismans, and threw the ice talisman and fire talisman at Song Yan's face.

Song Yan lowered his head and said softly, "Mengxuan, close your eyes!" ”

Children, don't look at such bloody pictures!

He stretched out his left hand, and then a powerful wind burst out.

Rumble!

One of the disciples who had already rushed in front of Song Yan was directly beaten back to the same place, and the other disciple who threw out the talisman was surprised to see that the talisman was blown back by the wind before it could fly in the air!

Rumble!

The spell exploded directly in his face, and unsurprisingly, there was another howl.

It's too weak!

Song Yan shook his head and looked into the distance, there was such a big commotion, someone should be coming!

Before the person arrived, a warm breath arrived first, and this breath extinguished the fire in a short period of time, stopped the bleeding wound, and then rushed towards Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't move, after all, the damage of this breath to him was not much different from the breeze blowing on his face.

"Your Excellency has gone too far!" A Taoist appeared in front of Song Yan, he was anxiously diagnosing the miscellaneous disciples underground, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

"My moves are all based on their attacks, how hard they use, how much damage they will take, you see, isn't it fair?" Song Yan sneered.

He has a really good temper, even if he is pointed at his nose and scolded Song Yan, he generally doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

But Li Mengxuan is different, she is only six years old, once she is labeled as a thief, the psychological shadow can be remembered for a lifetime!

Therefore, Song Yan will not be soft on these scum who even a little girl has been killed.

This daring person is in his forties, and he still wears a pair of glasses, and he looks ordinary. But in Song Yan's perspective, how could this middle-aged Taoist be an ordinary person with three flowers on his head and a Taiji diagram under his feet.

"Poor Dao Jingming Zhang Jingyi!" The Taoist priest bowed and said, "I don't know where these disciples of mine offended Daoist friends?" ”

"Didn't I just say please Chu?" Song Yan said lightly.

"Patriarch, don't listen to his nonsense, they didn't go through the registration at all, they sneaked in!" Wang Cheng, who finally stopped the bleeding over there, said hatefully.

Missing an arm is nothing, the immortal art is so powerful, it is easy to treat.

But it was not easy to repair the broken meridians, and he didn't think that a miscellaneous disciple could be used by the sect with precious medicine.

Therefore, his cultivation path in this life is considered to be useless.

Naturally, his current enmity with Song Yan is not shared, and he will naturally find a way to frame it desperately.

"Oh?" Zhang Jingyi looked at Song Yan when he heard this, and his expression became serious.

This is exactly when his own disciples hold the enlightenment ceremony, how many fellow Daoists are looking at this, so regardless of whether the matter is true or not, it is an indisputable fact that Song Yan provokes the sect now, and he must take people down as soon as possible to pay respects to Xiaoxiao.

Song Yan pushed Meng Xuan away, this Taoist priest was a bit strong, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take care of her in a fight.

"Heaven and earth are bound, and the wood god thunder!" A blue-green bowl thick divine thunder emanated from the sky and hit Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't move, this divine thunder directly bypassed Song Yan and hit the ground.

"Huh?" Jing Yi was a little surprised, he didn't see what move Song Yan used to dodge, but it didn't matter.

After the three calamities, the three phases of wind, fire and thunder will be mastered by Taoists at will, and avoiding thunder may be because of the special study of thunder law, but what about wind and fire?

Song Yan directly stretched out his hand and created a thick wall of ice in front of him.

The ice wall as high as 100 meters long and tens of meters long not only blocked the attack of the Daoist, but also slowly fell, the fall of an iceberg at such a close distance is really no less than the collapse of a mountain peak!

Where did this Taoist priest come from? The purple Taoist robe, with no logo on it, could it be a newly rising sect that wants to take this opportunity to make a name for itself?

There was a lot of discussion on the spotter, but Song Yan didn't pay much attention to it.

He just watched quietly how the Taoist priest here would solve this piece of ice.

In fact, he hasn't done much yet, after all, the purpose of his coming is just Chen Ping, and there is no need to offend people to death.

In the face of this huge ice, Jingyi Daoist did not panic, but took out a red gourd and took it in with a wave of his hand...

"It seems that this fellow Daoist is not going to be good..."Jingyi Daoist looked at Song Yan: "How about we go to the outer heaven to fight?" ”

"Oh?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, could it be that this person is very powerful, afraid that one move will destroy the earth?

"Okay!" Song Yan nodded, stepped out, and was already in space.

After a while, this Taoist also followed, and seeing that his face was neither red nor rough, he should be at ease.

"You're also a Grand Master? Why have I never seen you! "At this point, no one was watching, and he was finally able to ask something.

Song Yan shook his head: "I'm not a great grandmaster, but I'm quite interested in your great grandmaster..."

This is space, and this person is actually alive and well.

His top three flowers and his foot Tai Chi form a perfect little world, so that the pressure from the outside world cannot enter at all.

What is it, the vision? Field?

Song Yan threw a spatial crack over.

But this spatial rift was very powerful, but as soon as it touched that small world, it disappeared.

"I step on the Taiji diagram and I will not invade all laws, what can you do to use it!" Jingyi Daoren said lightly.

"This is the mood!" Xiao Qi reminded: "Artistic conception is an extremely rare magical power for immortal monks, and the effect of artistic conception is also extremely powerful, this Taiji diagram should be the type that is good at defense!" ”

Song Yan shook his head: "Not only that, Tai Chi is good at borrowing strength, maybe he can also rebound my attacks..."

That's a super hard to chew turtle shell...

Song Yan simply gathered the strength of his whole body, raised his fists and rushed forward.

Even if all laws are not violated, physical attacks can be effective at all times.

His spirit-level body can increase his strength without limits, and with the transformation of his spatial ability, his current body has already surpassed that of mortals countless times.

He still doesn't believe that this Taoist priest will go to practice physically!

Bang!

The two fists collided together, and Zhang Jingyi said with a smile: "You actually fought against me, didn't you investigate when you came to pick the mountain gate, did I Jingyi enter the Tao from martial arts!" ”

Hehe, from martial arts to Taoism?

I didn't even use a normal fist, and it's too early for you to be so proud!

However, he didn't want to end it so quickly, this Taoist priest was physically strong, his reaction speed was also very fast, and his moves were exquisite, Song Yan hadn't met such a suitable training object for a long time.

He still uses the boxing method created by mixing countless national art theories, while Jingyi uses authentic Taijiquan...

Finally, a Taoist priest of Tianxin Dao found the battlefield of the two of them, and then looked at the two Taoist priests who were in the wheel fist, a little confused...

This, how is this battle different from what he imagined?

Shouldn't you pinch the trick first, then test the magic technique, and then test the artistic conception?

"Haha, cool!" Jingyi Daoist ripped off the Taoist robe on his body: "I've fought again!" ”

Song Yan also smiled, but shook his head: "Forget it, it's boring..."

Although the time of fighting is not long, he has already understood all the moves of Taijiquan, the power skills, and the operation of qi and blood.

"What do you mean?" Jingyi Daoist stretched out his fist and dodged over again, but what was waiting for him was a heel...

kicked him away, Song Yan tidied up his hairstyle, and then said lightly: "That's what it means..."

Jingyi Daoist was directly kicked onto a meteorite and rushed out with the meteorite.

However, he couldn't control himself from stopping, so he could only cough up blood in large gulps.

Until another young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe appeared next to him and grabbed him.

Song Yan became serious, this person seems to be much stronger than Jing Yi.

Because the Taiji diagram under Jingyi's feet was only a distance of one or two meters around him, but under the feet of this Taoist priest was a rotating earth, an earth with a diameter of hundreds of meters!

"Hit the little one, come the old one?" Song Yan sneered.

"No, no, no..."The young man shook his head: "Bright moon again, the fifteenth generation disciple of the Pure Ming Dao..."

Song Yan was stunned, and the Taoist priests who were watching were in an uproar!

Fa Cheng, who is now holding the Great Point of Enlightenment, is a fourteenth-generation disciple, and Mingyue, a fifteenth-generation disciple, is actually so much higher than the patriarch's cultivation?

"Genius?" Song Yan frowned.

Mingyue shook her head: "What kind of genius am I, compared to the three generations of Heavenly Master Dao Patriarchs, I am still far behind!" ”

Song Yan didn't understand it very well, but he quickly understood the cause and effect from the people who ate melons.

Heavenly Master Dao actually has a seven-year-old enlightened and eleven-year-old great grandmaster's ancestor...

"Do you still want to fight?" Song Yan clenched his fists.

Mingyue shook her head: "If it's just to make a name for yourself, your goal has been achieved, why do you want to fight?" So, let's talk about it, what are you doing here to make trouble in my Pure Enlightenment Path! ”

Song Yan said lightly: "I want to be alone!" ”

"Who?"

"Chen Ping!"