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There was a strange sound in the distant sky, and there was a sign of wind and clouds changing color.

The Virgin of Ten Thousand Flowers' long face stretched longer, and stood casually, blocking in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and any aura of slaughter seemed to be blocked by her momentum.

Seeing the son-in-law of the General's Mansion breaking through the air, pushing himself to fidget, his small round eyes flashed and he glanced at the cow powder butterfly beside him, and saw that the master and the heavenly master went together, his heart was horizontal, he slipped out of the crowd, and the royal qi rose to the sky.

Zhuo Zangfeng is gone, he naturally wants to follow, and when he leaves, Miss Niu will naturally follow.

Flying out of the gray Chang'an City, he felt the wind behind him, and in the heavy fog, he saw the red dress fluttering.

It turned out to be a cow girl!

Maybe it's because he can't be distracted, maybe it's because he is in the void, only he and Niu Fandie, the little monk is still a little proud at this time, no wonder those men on the street who go shopping with girls are so spirited.

Xuanyuan Mountain has been there before, and it can be regarded as a familiar road, with the flight speed of him and Niu Fan Butterfly, not to mention catching up with the National Teacher, the Heavenly Master, and Zhuo Zangfeng, it is a bit unrealistic.

At this time, Tui Ji knew that the son-in-law of the General's Mansion was so hidden.

But he was still vigilant, for fear that Niu Fan Butterfly would catch up with him, so he suddenly let out a loud roar, and when he landed on the main peak of Xuanyuan Mountain, the little monk was a little dumbfounded.

The son-in-law of the General's Mansion flew a few zhang under the pressure of the master's sword qi, and the Heavenly Master's flying sword on the side condensed into a sword yuan, and was launching a fierce offensive against His Highness Yueyue.

Seeing that Zhuo Zangfeng was getting more and more fierce, Deadwood didn't take his abuse to heart, but thought: "This stupid boy is delirious and can't tell the difference between friend and foe. ”

With Zhuo Zangfeng's cultivation, he couldn't hurt Master Deadwood at all, but this great monk was merciful, for fear of accidentally hurting him and hindering him everywhere.

The divine sense moved slightly, and a familiar aura swept in, and the sword yuan that had just been condensed from the dead wood suddenly swayed a little.

Like a burning flame, the sword yuan flickered.

This is due to the accidental slight movement of the dead wood's mind, which is the result of reacting on the sword element.

Tui Ji thought that the master condensed the sword yuan, and he was going to shoot at Zhuo Zangfeng, so he quickly flew over and blocked between the two.

"Master, don't hurt him!"

At this moment, Ye Mufeng's condensed sword yuan was shocked into the air, and his vitality was scattered.

The dead wood master's expression was shaken, his mind flew, and the bright and clear Buddhist sword yuan roared like a tide, and a golden light was brilliant, slashing towards the moon.

Zhuo Zangfeng and Tui Ji shot at the same time to block it, but the speed of the sword yuan was incredibly fast, the two of them had just jumped into the air, and the Buddhist sword yuan had already flown to Yueyue.

The sleeves of the dead wood robe shook, and a strong wind shook Zhuo Zangfeng and Tui Ji away, with extremely solemn expressions.

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked into the air by the master's tide-like true yuan.

"The more you stop, the faster this girl will die!"

After the dead wood finished speaking, his body swept sharply, and in the air of the blue sky, ten fingers flicked rapidly.

One flick of a golden light, and a flick of ten fingers is ten golden rays of light.

This is the purest vitality of the dead wood, the Buddha sword "Thousand Hands Guanyin Sword Technique", if you are an ordinary practitioner in the world, this finger can make the opponent's soul fly and burst.

Tui Jiyuan's eyes widened angrily, panting, seeing that the master's expression was solemn, as soon as he made a move, it was the most powerful swordsmanship in Songshan, and he also used the "Thousand Hands Guanyin" sword technique to assist the operation of the sword yuan, and suddenly felt that this matter was not as simple as he imagined.

Deadwood was surprised, Zhuo Zangfeng was already delirious, and his disciple, who had never dared to disobey himself in everything, actually took action to stop him.

The unprecedented move of pushing himself made this generation of grandmasters secretly wonder.

Niu Fandie is a woman after all, her mind is delicate, and seeing that the form is unknown, Huo Ran figured it out and said, "Little monk, your master is right!"

Tui Ji turned his head to look at her unconvinced, and said unconvinced: "My master is right, am I wrong?"

This sentence was extremely domineering, and Niu Fandie was stunned for an instant.

How could this little monk, who has always been kind, suddenly be so powerful?

casually said this sentence, and Tui Ji suddenly felt afraid for a while, no one can provoke this woman who is good at the roar of the lion in Hedong!

The footsteps were lightly raised, and a wisp of green smoke escaped from Zhuo Zangfeng's side.

The little monk stared at the furrowed brow of the son-in-law of the General's Mansion, stretched out his tongue to him, looked back and saw that Niu Fan Butterfly did not chase after him, and let out a long breath.

Zhuo Zangfeng hesitated and his heart ached!

Fang Cai's impulsiveness had passed, and he quickly understood that Yueyue was possessed by a demon dragon, but watching the two great grandmaster-level powerhouses join forces to deal with Yueyue, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sword qi condensed by the "Thousand-Hand Guanyin Sword Technique" hit a certain place on Yueyue's body, and then that part turned into dragon scales, and after the sword qi dispersed, it quickly returned to its original state.

Yueyue's expression was hideous and terrifying, and a terrifying light flashed in her starry eyes, and under the two sword elements that kept flying, she raised her arm lightly to meet it.

Jian Yuan was wrapped in the most powerful sword qi in the world, but when she stabbed on Yueyue's blocked arm, her original Qianqian jade hand turned into five dragon claws as sharp as a hook.

There was a faint sound of gold and iron clashing, and the indestructible dragon claws exuded the aura of an ancient demon dragon.

The throat agitated, and Yueyue opened her mouth to let out an endless dragon groan.

The two of them, the National Teacher and the Heavenly Master, who were running the Sword Yuan at full strength, were instantly shocked by an irresistible force, and then the two of them condensed their breath at the same time and slammed again.

Then, again, it was blown away......

The sword yuan roared like a tide, like the waves of ancient pines.

Heaven and earth were shrouded in this ancient demonic dragon aura, and the clouds closest to the top of the mountain were circulating at high speed.

The clouds open and the clouds disperse, and the dragon chants endlessly.

Heaven and earth change color for it, and the national teacher and the heavenly teacher change color for it.

The power of the two combined Buddhist and Taoist swords could not stop the demon dragon in case.

The dantian qi sea was shocked by the sword yuan, and it was almost shattered, and the cultivation of the two people and the two jiazi quickly declined under the powerful magic power of the demon dragon.

If their vitality is like flowing clouds surging in the blue sky, the demon dragon is the wind that can easily blow the clouds away.

The King of the Demon Dragon, who has been cultivating for thousands of years, has long practiced immortality.

The so-called no phosphorus is not restrained, no birth is not extinguished, the clouds are immortal, and the fog is long-sighted.

Locked down for hundreds of years, it is bound to soar into the sky when it escapes its cage today.

Zhuo Zangfeng endured it for a long time, and countless times he couldn't hold back and wanted to rush over, even if he was pierced by ten thousand swords, he had to puff up his chest and not let these people hurt His Highness Yueyue.

But remembering the story that Master once said, the consequences of being possessed by a demon beast were extremely serious.

First of all, the possessed demon beast will control the will, spirit, telekinesis, memory, and so on of the possessed owner.

The more powerful the possessed demon beast is, the more damage it will do to the possessed person.

At this time, the possessed demon beast will gradually eat away at the blood breath of the possessed person, and when the spirit, thoughts, etc. of the possessed person are completely controlled, this person is no different from a dead person.

The so-called "finishing touch", Yueyue untied the dragon scales, the spell on the dragon's eye, unlocked the seal of hundreds of years, and the demon dragon broke free from the ban, bearing the brunt of it and possessing her body.

At first, Yueyue was still trying to get out of control, but the powerful and terrifying demon dragon extinguished all her will in an instant.

Like a river flooding a candle, the weak resistance of the moon is the flame of the candle.

With such a difference in the cultivation realm of heaven and earth, the weak girl can't resist it at all.

The blockade of the Deadwood Master and Ye Mufeng inspired the furious aura of the Demon Dragon King.

Although it was possessed by His Highness Yueyue, it also appeared from time to time the true body of the demon dragon, which brought great trauma to the national teacher and the heavenly master.

Except for that terrifying gaze, Yueyue's face was haggard in the sword light.

The National Teacher Heavenly Master was once again shocked by the powerful dragon breath on the dragon's claws, and even the two powerful sword elements of the Buddha Dao pierced through the clouds and disappeared.

Zhuo Zangfeng was worried that Yueyue would be hurt, and he was afraid that the demon dragon would hurt Ye Mufeng and Master Deadwood, so he couldn't bear it, and suddenly flew forward.

Yueyue's fierce forward action stopped, and the hideous dragon claws instantly turned into slender five fingers.

The bright red nails have a bewitching color, and they look extremely beautiful.

Yueyue's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes suddenly became clear and translucent, and her expression was very focused, as if she was recognizing something. (To be continued.) )