"Tianxing, stop in moderation, don't forget what the monarch entrusts."

At this moment, Xiao Wubo let out a cold snort,

"Big brother, don't worry, it's just that I haven't done it for so many years."

Unexpectedly, after Xiao Tianxing heard Xiao Wubo's words, he changed his previous attitude,

From a peerless murderer, he instantly became honest, scratched his head and smiled stupidly, and his eyes were on the third son lying in my arms,

"That's him."

"It's him, and it's fate to meet someone with yin lines this year."

When the words fell, he retracted his gaze, stared at Lao Song tightly and said with a smile: "Jun Fang said, let's try our hand with his junior disciples, you won't let me down, there are only a handful of people in today's world who have this ability." ”

"As a junior of the monarch's house, I have learned the ability of the void dust, which is really impermanent."

Xiao Tianxing couldn't stop laughing and looked at Lao Song, as if he had found something funny,

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight."

The corners of Lao Song's mouth twitched, and he scolded angrily, laughing non-stop at Xiao Tianxing like a second fool, and Lao Song was also very helpless,

The two people in the field did not move, but stood motionless from afar,

Looking at each other, the battle intent in their eyes almost condensed into substance, and their fists began to clench slightly.

The ferocity emanated from the two of them invariably, and the atmosphere was deadlocked, and the two of them didn't make a move for a long time.

But we all know that this is the calm before the storm, and we can't tell how earth-shattering it will be for a while.

"If you can't take my trick and die yourself, no wonder I'm dead." Xiao Tianxing's face was extremely indifferent, and he said in a low voice,

"Fart, how can your Uncle Song's methods be understood by a second person like you." Lao Song's kung fu is not bad at all, and he even started to taunt with knocks,

"Hahahaha, arrogant enough."

Xiao Tianxing laughed wildly, the blood-red lines on his palms, no, it should be yang lines,

The yang pattern glowed red, and we were all stunned when we looked closely, and in the yang pattern, it was like magma was constantly flowing.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Lao Song said in a deep voice, a little golden light flashed above the golden figure, covering Lao Song's face tightly, and his eyes and nose were almost unable to see clearly.

"Do you want me to call the monks to help?" The fat man squinted and looked at the situation in the field,

"Don't, this is a battle that belongs to them, the situation of the third son has stabilized, and it can be seen from Xiao Wubo's words." Dad said indifferently: "I can't run away from Yangwen to save the third son, and even the eldest brother has been cleaned up by us, not to mention this second fool whose strength has dropped for thousands of years." ”

Just as we were talking, the two in the field began to fight again.

Under the gaze of our eyes, Xiao Tianxing slowly raised his hand, and at this time, his palm had turned red, just like the molten slurry, and he could feel the heat wave coming from a long distance.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he rushed towards Lao Song at a thunderous speed, and because of the speed being too fast, we couldn't see his figure clearly.

I could only see two red lights clearly, aiming straight at Lao Song.

"The Buddha is angry with King Kong, and he is incarnated as a floating slaughter."

Lao Song roared, and the ground under his feet slammed down, forming a half-meter-deep hole.

And in the center of this pit is the old Song,

The golden light flickered, and a huge tower-shaped phantom appeared behind Lao Song.

This pagoda has nine layers, much higher than the old Song Dynasty, not to mention the appearance of four or five meters,

It's just a phantom, and we can't see the details clearly.

At the same time as the Futu Pagoda appeared, there were bursts of Buddha sounds in the cave, mixed with the sound of striking the ancient bell, which slowly began to echo in the cave.

"Nam no Amitabha"

Just like thousands of monks chanting the Buddha together, the Buddha's voice is mighty,

"It looks like you're going to fight with me too, so let's see whose means are better."

Xiao Tianxing looked at Lao Song with interest, and said with a smile,

The area in this cave is very large, at least the size of two football fields combined.

The cave shook violently, and with the sound of clicking, it began to shake rapidly and slightly.

Cracks quickly appeared on the ground that were clearly visible to the naked eye, and in the cracks, the golden light shone,

With Lao Song as the central point, the rift began to spread wildly and rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianxing's face also became solemn, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Damn, Xiao Song's trick is simply that the heifer has gone home and the cow has arrived." Dad muttered in shock,

"That must be, the people who team up with us to brush the dungeon can be weak." Six Fingers laughed,

There was also a slight surprise in Xiao Wubo's tone, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible that someone who has just received the inheritance of the Incarnation Futu will use this trick?"

The golden light in the crack began to turn into a stream of golden mist, hanging in the air, floating towards the Futu Pagoda behind Lao Song.

I saw that when these golden mist first touched the Futu Tower, they were instantly absorbed by the Futu Tower, and the phantom of the Futu Tower gradually became thicker.

At the beginning, the Futu Tower, like a projector made it, virtual and real,

And now the Futu Pagoda is like a pagoda made of pure gold, with a very strong sense of substance.

"Boom ,,。"

At this time, Xiao Tianxing's palm had already slapped Lao Song's abdomen, and suddenly there was a loud bang, just like the explosion sound of explosives.

This kind of offensive looks dangerous to Lao Song,

A shocking scene appeared, just as Xiao Tianxing was filming Lao Song, the Futu Pagoda behind Lao Song trembled, emitting a dazzling golden light that shrouded Lao Song inside.

Xiao Tianxing was very embarrassed, and when he touched the golden light, he was directly bounced away by a distance of more than ten meters.

Kankan stopped his backward figure, looked at Lao Song with a gloomy face and said, "There are two hits"

"One move to determine the winner"

Under the golden light, the figure of Lao Song can only be seen faintly,

His hands were folded, his face was solemn, and his eyes were indifferently looking at Xiao Tianxing, and there was no trace of turbulence in his tone, but it gave people a sense of compassion.

"Okay, good, the tricks of the Buddhist family are really not covered, let us decide the winner with one move today." Xiao Tianxing didn't care about the loss he had suffered in front of him, but looked at Lao Song applauded applauded,

"I haven't had this pleasure in thousands of years, take my palm." Xiao Tianxing laughed loudly, and the whole person began to emit a slight red light, turning into a red shadow, and galloped away towards Lao Song,

Lao Song slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice,

"Under the floating slaughter, there is no ghost."