A touch of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the old crow demon, if there is an irresistible power, pinching your neck with the threat of death, can you have any other choice than the person who ventured to attack the Taichuan Gate?

Now that there is no way out, it is useless to worry about anything, and the old crow demon shouted fiercely, "me, old demon, I just dislike this rotten life for too long, and I am impatient, so what?"

The demon clan of the three mountains and five caves is finally about to be windy and rainy, and the blue-robed Confucian sneered, "Three mountains and five caves, just pick your small clan as a sacrifice, it's too weightless!"

Xiao clan, in this world of the jungle, is always the synonym of cannon fodder and death, the old crow demon is crazy, the ugly bird's head is full of black hair, and he howls resentfully, "Don't be complacent, our more than ten peak powers at the end of the Panji Lord have joined forces, I don't believe that I can't help you Taichuanmen!"

This is simply a joke, unless the three mountains and five caves are in the water, otherwise they will never dare to take more than a dozen great powers of the foundation period to attack the Taichuan Gate, and the head of Taichuan in the Cangyuan period is sitting in the mountain gate, this is simply a meat bun beating a dog, there is definitely no return, it is just a trick of fiction and reality.

The green-robed Confucian didn't bother to tell the difference, "Sure enough, the crow can't spit out half of the truth in his mouth, and we don't bother to care if you have any killer features, just invite my Gen Haozi head of the Cangyuan period, and send as much power as you can to the underworld!"

The existence of the Cangyuan period, crisscrossing the world, smiling proudly thousands of living beings, stretching out two fingers can bounce the head of the crow demon away, in the vast land of Taichuan Prefecture, Gen Haozi, the state of the honor is an incomprehensible existence, the crow demon was suffocated at first, and then replied with a smile, "When the time comes, there will naturally be gifts, but you can't see it!"

The consciousness of the blue-robed Confucian has been secretly paying attention, watching Qiao Lixuan carry the rice bucket on his back, take Qiao Lizhi and Qiao Zhenghong to leap above the woods, and have already run down the Baizhang Mountain and fled into the distance.

Doesn't it mean that the scientific spirit realm in the agricultural realm is very comfortable? Mi Dou was terrified, could it be that Luo Futu was right, the scientific spirit realm was actually very bloody?

Lying on Qiao Lixuan's back, Mi Dou once again deeply realized the gap between mortals and enlighteners, Mi Dou felt difficult to climb the big tree, this Qiao Lixuan jumped on the top of the tree, the branches fell and swayed, and he had fallen straight down the mountain, like a leopard running in a mountain stream, the speed was very fast.

However, compared to the Enlightener and the Spirit, the gap between them was even greater, and Mi Dou felt that there were two demon gods standing in the heavens, their feet controlling the void, and their bodies exuding a powerful aura that dominated the earth, which made people shudder.

Soon, the four teenagers turned over the small mountain, blocked the back of the mountain, and temporarily escaped from the danger zone, and the Qing-robed Confucian students stopped talking nonsense and delaying time.

Then let's fight!

I saw that the green robe Confucian stared, a majestic momentum rushed to the sky, his heart was like ten thousand wild horses galloping wildly, his face suddenly turned red, and the muscles and flesh of his face hardened rapidly in trembling, only to see the cyan blood vessels on his face swell into struggling earthworms, Bobo blood and qi surging rapidly in the hideous blood vessels, flowing to the swollen right palm, the grass on the ground was swept away by the strong air current, and the white sword held by the green robe Confucian in his palm lit up brightly.

Feeling that the qi coming from the mountain peak below was soaring, the crow demon hanging in the air had stopped flapping its wings, and his face became grim, "Sure enough, you have broken through to the fourth stage of the Panji Lord." ”

The green-robed Confucian who endured the boundless pain was still talking nonsense from him, and raised his head and let out a terrible howl, which shook the birds and beasts of the vast earth, "Second Spirit Technique!

The green and bright white sword suddenly shined brightly, and the mighty power could make the old crow demon secretly frightened, suddenly, the green robe Confucian gave birth to a song, and the old crow demon hurriedly carried his divine thoughts, and the horizontal knife went forward.

However, the blue-robed Confucian stabbed the huge Qingguang Sword to the Baizhang Mountain Peak at his feet with lightning speed, and a sharp scream came out in the huge mountain, and then suddenly exploded halfway up the mountain, and the yellow mud and stones burst out.

The cracked rock rolled down to the foot of the mountain, and a black shadow flew out with a long stream of dirt and dust, and in an instant rushed up to the dark clouds.

"Crow little demon, you can't see the light like this!" The blue-robed Confucian shouted violently, and the green sword in his hand was thrown and projected, and he immediately split several miles into the sky and chased after him.

The green rainbow swept through the sun, scraped a few black feathers, and the crow demon took off quickly, escaped the vital point, and hid in the raging dark clouds.

The old crow demon hanging hundreds of feet high in the air was furious, their crow and two demons have always fought together, this time it was to steal chickens and not lose rice, but was put by this green-robed Confucian student, and immediately Kurosawa's shining feather knife waved, accompanied by a scream and slashed over the sky of thirty zhang of black mang, and killed the green-robed Confucian Sheng.

The weapon has been shot out of the range controlled by the divine thought, and the green-robed Confucian did not dare to entangle, and with a huge force under his feet, the negative force on the top of the mountain cracked out the yellow mud collapse, and in the wind, the blue-robed Confucian had already crossed the wide valley like a flying arrow, jumped to the top of another mountain peak, and chased in the direction where the green sword was flying.

The crow demon's sword light slashed through the cracked peak, and the wind shook and the crow demon flapped its wings and chased after it, and the half-foot square circle of the shaved mountain fell down, crushing a slope of shrubs.

The earth shook for a while, Mi Dou lay on Qiao Lixuan's back, and he could still feel the rumbling shock wave passing through the earth, he looked up, and saw two black shadows stepping on the mountain peak, breaking through the surging wind, and shooting away into the distance, leaving stacks of bursting yellow mud smoke and dust.

It's too powerful!Qiao Lixuan hurriedly turned around and fled in the direction of ninety degrees, even if he was an enlightener, he couldn't withstand the impact of the Keling Person's fight.

The green-robed Confucian raised his legs and crossed the continuous valleys in the mountain range, leaving huge collapsed footprints on the top of the mountain peaks.

However, after all, the movement speed was not as fast as the crow demon, the big black wings of the crow demon fluttered, and the twelve-level typhoon-like roar was fanned, quickly closing the distance between the green robe Confucians, who were moving high and low between the peaks and the earth, wanting to use the turn of the small distance to open the distance.

But in terms of flexibility, it was still no match for the crow demon with a pair of wings, and when he was caught up, a shuttle of dark iron javelins on the rolling dark clouds pierced the clouds and nailed down, blocking the direction of the blue-robed Confucian student.

"Die!" the old crow demon laughed wildly, dragging the feather knife in his hand and slashing at the neck of the Confucian in front of him.

Fool! What greeted him was the fierce head of the Confucian Sheng, and the flowing black palm with the boundless huge power covering it, the blue-robed Confucian had already secretly run the energy storage of the explosive killing move, and the speed of the flight could not catch up, so he tricked the old crow demon to send it to the door himself.

Fuck it, the old crow demon hates it in his heart, no wonder it, no one expected that this green-robed Confucian student could quickly switch between the two kinds of mastery, only to see the Confucian blood-red eyes fierce and prosperous, ten fire levels, secondary spiritual arts, and big black palms!

A palm covered the crow demon's belly, the feathers flew sideways, the crow demon shot back, flew across the hills and trees, and broke countless branches and leaves, how could Confucian Sheng let go of such a good opportunity, he chased across the Baizhang valley in a vertical step, and slapped down the wings of the crow demon with a palm, and the crow demon flew out diagonally again, and Confucius then caught up with him, and slapped the crow demon from the sky to the ground with a palm.

The crow demon slammed into a big crater, the earth shook, the mud splashed, the smoke and dust rolled up, and the crow demon finally spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and it flapped its big black wings to struggle.

I still want to struggle! Let's die! Just waiting for this moment, Confucian Sheng's ultimate killing move couldn't wait to come out, "Go to hell to reunite with your father and mother!"

Like a comet hitting the earth, the calamity palm crashed into the crow demon in the pit from the sky, and the powerful air flow forward crashed down, and the surrounding trees fell in circles, and the black light dragged a pillar of afterimage like a heavenly punishment, and it was pressed down with the potential energy that destroyed the world.

The old crow demon was terrified, if he was all hit by these ten fire-level spiritual skills, he would definitely go to the king of Yama to report, however, the wound blocked the blood qi, and he couldn't slow down for a while, and he saw that the bird's life was ruined.

Fortunately, the cooperation of the crow and the two demons is seamless, and on the sea of thousands of clouds, a shuttle of black iron javelin with 10,000 catties of potential energy is drawn down, which is hateful! Confucian Sheng secretly hated, but he didn't dare to eat a shot in vain, and hurriedly twisted to avoid the vital point, and the monstrous power of the black palm did not change, but it was crooked, and he couldn't even shoot the edge of the mud pit.

The half-zhang grass that was hit collapsed instantly, and the turf mud flew up, hitting a cloud of mud and mist, and a huge shock wave swayed, blowing away the crow demon, and the crow demon took the opportunity to use his strength to sweep in the direction of the crow demon.

"I want to escape!" "I want to escape!" Rusheng shouted, and the green sword that had been chasing behind him was controlled by Shen Nian and suddenly slammed into the back of the crow demon, but the strength was not enough, and he couldn't penetrate the black feather, so he bounced back, and the crow demon took pain and flew bravely, and merged with the crow demon.

Confucian sighed secretly that it was a pity, without the ability to bless the body, and the divine consciousness and mental power alone could not hurt the life of this old demon.

The energy wave of the disaster palm hitting the earth spread, the earth shook, Qiao Lixuan, who was running on the top of the woods, shook under his feet, and in the scream of Mi Dou, he was shocked by the energy wave and fell, and he was still reacting quickly, pulled out an arm and grabbed the branch, threw it up, and continued to flee into the distance.

The fight of the Keling is too powerful, and Mi Dou is both frightened and vaguely excited.

The smoke and dust rolled, the hot mist curled, and the smell of grass juice was full of the collapsed mud pit, and the big black palm of Confucian Sheng's flowing blood slowly retreated, and his hideous face returned to calm, his face became a little pale, and his eyes vaguely revealed a trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"Phew! Count on your shit luck. ”

The green-robed Confucian was not elegant, and slowly felt out a dragon's eye-sized soul stone, white and slightly transparent, like lubricated jade, exuding an indescribable aura on it, and the green-robed Confucian held it in the palm of his hand, and an invisible force began to nourish his excessively depleted divine sense.

"You two hairy birds, if you have the ability, you can attack them, can't you see it? Lao Tzu is overwhelmed, and he is really a little tired. ”

This is a naked provocation, the clay people have to be angry and angry, however, the two crows are sophisticated, but they are not annoyed, they can't figure out the details of Confucianism, and they have the advantage of speed, even if they can't beat the Confucianism in the green robe, they can retreat at any time, they are afraid of falling into the Tao, bullying Confucianism, and sending an old life.

Actually, the crow demon you just throw a javelin and try it. ”

The blue-robed Confucian pinched the soul stone in his hand, worthy of being the number one military advisor of Taichuan Gate, and his face was weird, which made the two seasoned crows smell the danger.

"Hmph, you think I really don't dare?"

The crow demon is not a soft-footed product, the pupils of his eyes are shrunk, and he coldly judges the reality of the green-robed Confucian, in fact, it is good at playing defensive sneak attacks, and its ability to engage head-on is relatively weak in the same level.

"Fool! it's too late to throw it now. The slightly transparent stone in the hands of the Confucian scholar turned into a pure turbid white, and when he grabbed it, it was broken into stone powder and blown away by the wind.

"Ten fire level, sub-body technique, ten thousand insects itching!" "Confucius roared, his feet shook quickly, like countless small insects crawling under the pores, and small blisters appeared on his legs wrapped in black silk armor, and an unbearable itch surged up from his legs, instantly monopolizing all of Confucian consciousness,

Rushing away! Confucius seemed to be unable to control his legs, kicking down the sky with great force, but every step was two feet high, sinking into a small mud puddle, and in an instant he came to the crow demon, and his dense fists fell all over the sky with the sound of breaking the air.

The two old demons were not slow to react, slashing and slashing guns to meet each other, and the combination of a long-distance attack and a close attack did not enter.

The woods collapsed, the giant trees were thrown away, the branches and leaves shattered everywhere the sword wind and fist shadows, the cracked earth was shattered, the dirt was thrown in piles, and the billowing smoke and dust surrounded the fight between the three people.

First, the green-gray mud and dust filled in all directions, and there seemed to be three wild dragons fighting hand-to-hand, fighting to a fierce place, the three turned into fierce dirt excavators, a ten-zhang long yellow mud flying sand storm, like a fierce beast wrapped in tens of thousands of howls, slowly sinking into the horizon, the earth to dig out an oval huge mud and dust sand field, the yellow-brown mud and sand completely covered the shadow of the knife and fist, tumbling and flying like boiling water, and gradually turned into a raised hill, pressing the fight below.