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Although he knew that Bai Kui's protection and broad attack would not work at all, he instinctively forced Jun Ze, who was close to him, to block it.

A wide and heavy palm slapped on the magic cover, Jun Ze, who was accustomed to inertia, was still pushed several feet away, and slammed a thick weeping willow behind him straight away, and the huge collision force made him suffer a little, and he was already uncomfortable with a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he actually fainted.

"Xiao Ze!" Shaoqing shouted and ran over, but Jun Ze had no response to him, lying on Hei Kui and closing his eyes, which made Shaoqing angry again.

In the face of the chasing people, Shaoqing stood in front of Jun Ze and stopped, clasped his hands ten, and slowly pulled out the Kunyu sword from his back pocket.

A handful of near-transparent things......

"Hmph, this is your weapon?" looked at the pitiful little Kuoluo in Shaoqing's hand and sneered.

Shaoqing doesn't ask words, it's almost transparent, that's because his cultivation is not enough, his cultivation is not enough, it is because he is not old enough, and if he is not old enough, it is not his own problem.

"Stinky and shameless, I want you to take care of it, you have the ability to meet each other, we live and die in the sky!" Shaoqing shouted angrily.

With a cruel smile on his face, the five Huo Yuzun people lined up on both sides took out their weapons one after another.

With one to six, this is Shaoqing's first time.

"Forget it, I won't do it, lest people say that we are bullying you. Looking at the isolated Shaoqing, he took a step back.

But what's the difference......

Looking at Kuoluo's serious appearance, Shaoqing stood on Bai Kui's body and instantly became a bean paste eye, "stinky and shameless......"

The war is triggered in an instant, the blending of strength and power, the contest between courage and courage, and the difference between a gentleman and a martial artist......

Shaoqing himself explained the meaning of this battle in his heart, but over there, the competition between Helian Xuanqing and Mo Qiuli had reached its peak, and the rivalry between Qing Ming and other Momen disciples and the Red Tail Dragon had also come to an end.

Helian Xuanqing is a person in the Daomen, Moqiu is a sect of Momen, Xuantian Lielong is a heavenly dragon, and the water dragon is a Zhenhu spirit beast (commonly known as a demon dragon, not too good and evil), Qingming and others are disciples of Momen, the red-tailed dragon is the heavenly spirit element, and the dark spear is also secretly owned.

It's no wonder that Mo Qiu shouldn't have met the character of Helian Xuanqing at this time, and he said, "My life is up to me, not to the sky", but after the word "life", don't you often have to add the word "luck".

If the cloud is lucky, how can people decide to be left and right......

"The returning spirit waiter is here, and the Netherworld Ancient Temple will descend quickly!" defeated Mo Qiu Li, Huanqi and Zu Gan, Helian Xuanqing shouted out the magic call at the dark spear over there, and he didn't take Qing Ming and the others who were still busy in his eyes at all.

"Trouble!" The fierce dragon who had been fighting for a while was already impatient when he looked at the dark spear over there, and he spit out a sentence slowly, seeing that the water dragon on the other side was still churning and stirring, it was inevitable that he would throw wildfire on it, and he couldn't care how Helian Xuanqing was going to recover the dark spear.

"Black and white Erkui return to its place!" Seeing that the dark spear had no intention of belonging, Helian Xuanqing summoned Black and White Erkui.

Shaoqing was fighting against the five Huo Yuzun, and before the winner was decided, Bai Kui turned his head and left, his old waist was almost not broken, and he was dragged over with the Kunyu sword.

Drew a yin and yang spell mark, and stood the black and white Erkui in it, Helian Xuanqing looked at the two red-tailed dragons who were still trying to wrap the dark spear over there and secretly summoned the past, the two Lingyuan understood, that is, dispersed, Qing Ming and the others were at a loss in a trance, and Helian Xuanqing was not a wicked person, and he had no intention of hurting their lives, so he only pushed them away one after another.

Reciting the incantation silently in his mouth, the Yin and Yang Law Seal formed an insurmountable huge obstacle in mid-air, and the black and white Erkui were naturally the Yin and Yang eyes in it, and with the spell swirled into a magic bag, rushing towards the Dark Spear over there.

It is the so-called "Netherworld Ancient Temple, Daotu Yin and Yang Law Bag, Erkui is the spirit of the body, and the spell is set in Tiandong Yue Township".

The spear is recovered, and it is time to return home.

......

The long night is long, the night rain is relative, the Taoist sect in the city is silent in the middle of the night, and in the palace of the king, a green lantern is lonely and bright on the flying cranes.

There was a thunder outside the house, and Yuan Yi Lingyan, who was lying on the desk for a while, opened his eyes, straightened up and looked outside, and his forehead flashed in the center of his eyebrows in the light, and his expression was lazy and ghostly, and the ghost made people feel that he was not a person.

Pushing away the paper and ink pen, Yuan Yi Lingwei got up and walked out, and the maid picked up the clothes that fell on the ground and wanted to put them on his shoulders again, but the raised fingers refused.

The heavy rain outside the house was still there, and the gusts of cold wind blew away Yuan Yi Linghuan's sleepiness completely, standing on the carved stone steps, looking at the door that fell into darkness, his heart was cold and indifferent.

"Report ————————————————————————————————————————————————"

A tearing scream pierced the silence of the night, and I saw a little man more than ten centimeters, dressed in yellow and wearing a yellow hat, driving a yellow carriage out of thin air, pushing up a puff of dust and smoke in mid-air.

Raising his hand lightly, Yuan Yi Lingyan clamped the little yellow horse in front of him with two fingers, and then flicked it to the side slightly, dispersing a tragic car accident, and the heart of the maid behind him was fluttering.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Yi Lingwei looked up at a small report called Qingji (a kind of exploration in Daomen City, which can travel thousands of miles a day).

Qingji sat in the carriage and didn't get up, but took off his hat and took off his hat to Chong Yuan Yi Lingwei, "Qingji has reported that the two are in charge, when the time comes, the direction of the south, there is a change in the sky, the city of Momen was attacked by unknown people, now the dragon is four, the lake is flowing backwards, the rain is difficult to fall, because, the strict rules of the Momen guarding the city can not enter, therefore, the specific situation is not clear and can not be seen, hereby report!"

"Unknown person?" Yuan Yi Lingyan muttered.

Qingji drove the carriage to his ear and touched his ear, "I heard that he is a powerful person, even Mo Qiuli can't be his opponent!"

Yuan Yi Lingwei let out an "oh", "What is the cause?"

Qingji shook his head, "I don't know, I already had a fight when I passed, and Xiaodi fell asleep, and he didn't know either!"

"Then what are you going to report?" Yuan Yi Lingwei looked at Qingji and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qingji sorted out the worker's cards on his clothes, "Didn't you let me look at it, of course I will report if there is a situation, if it weren't for the rain tonight and the thunder would be split, I would have been able to wait for the result in the end." ”

Yuan Yi Lingwei stared at the "58" on the Qingji sign for a while, and then turned his head to look at the sky in the south, still wind, rain, thunder and lightning, no different, but the world is too big, and no one knows how it changes sometimes.

He tapped his finger at Qingji's little head, "Let's go and explore again." ”

Qingji shook his head, "I can't go, my car broke down, and when I came back, I was rubbed by thunder, and the wheels were broken, besides, it's too late to go now, if you want to know the situation again, then wait for Lu Duan (another kind of Daomen detective, the legend is that it can travel 18,000 miles a day, and I know all four languages) to come back, and when I came back, I seemed to see people over there." ”

Yuan Yi Linghuan frowned a little when he looked at this Qingji, Qingji immediately jumped out of the car when he saw his appearance, dragged the chubby little body handle and unloaded the carriage wheels, and held it up in front of him a little angry, "I still don't believe it, you see, it's really broken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another flash of lightning came out of thin air, and he was stunned and split the wheel in his hand into charcoal dust and smoke.

Qingji, whose head was smoking, couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, his beard turned to the tip of his eyebrows, and he pointed at Yuan Yi Lingyan and jumped, "I told you a long time ago! Yellow is easy to attract thunder! Easy to attract thunder! Easy to attract thunder! You don't listen! Look! Look! It's been split again?! How will you let me work in the future?! How will I work?! My health is getting worse and worse! You still pit me like this! Pit me! How will I work in the future......

Yuan Yi Lingwei was condescending, looking at Xiao Qingji, who was only a dozen centimeters on the ground but was sharper than a flea, speechless and speechless......