Soon, the space was continuously shattered, and several Tianjiao figures from the young generation appeared.

The color of blood appeared, and the space faintly revealed the bloody atmosphere.

"Xu Zirong is here!"

"Xu Zirong, the most powerful young female monk in the Blood Dao Sect, cold and arrogant, refining the Dao with blood, and Geng Chong are called the two most powerful in the Blood Dao Sect!"

"A true goddess!" the friar sighed.

"Hmph, harsh and ruthless, a bloodthirsty demon, such a woman ghost will like her!"

"Don't be jealous of others, you won't be able to catch up in your life!

"You ......" the friar unleashed a series of attacks and shot out in a rage.

......

Xu Zirong, her beauty is not inferior to Qi Yue'er, and the whole person has a cool sense of beauty, her figure is fascinated by the devil, her appearance immediately caused a commotion, and she cultivated into a powerful cold beauty, which can be said to be the goddess of everyone's dreams.

She is not like other women, she does not love red clothes and loves to be armed is her true portrayal, a scarlet cloak outlines a perfect and moving curve, an iron armor increases the ** that men to conquer, and the beautiful, delicate and calm face is also tempting and admiring.

"Another one!"

The space continues to be broken, and the major celestial pride appears one after another.

"Seven Shadows, the descendants of the old ghosts of the Nine Shadows, have the opportunity of gods and ghosts, it is said that its 'Yellow Spring Biluo' has been cultivated to the third layer!" "Nine Shadows, an earth-shattering figure, came from the void of martial arts in the world, known as one of the most powerful people throughout the ages, and the Seven Shadows are his descendants.

The appearance of this person seems to bring a kind of ghostly atmosphere, and between walking, there is the Huangquan Dao rhyme.

"Baoma, a descendant of the Western Barbarians, it is said that his body is comparable to that of the extinct Practitioner in the East, and it can even catch up with the ancient war clan!"

The ancient war clan is a famous clan in ancient legends, the number of clansmen is very small, but each of them is extremely powerful, and they have a body that is far superior to ordinary people, and the adult war clan ancestors can even tear giant beasts by hand.

There is no doubt that when Baoma appeared, he appeared like a ferocious beast, he was only two-thirds the height of him, his muscles showed explosive strength, his body had long red hairs growing out of his arms, and perhaps the atavism was also one of the reasons for his strength.

"It's the White Tiger Clan's Huyan!" someone exclaimed.

"It turned out to be him, the person from the Tiger family who came to Demon Island turned out to be him, aren't you afraid of the fall of the White Tiger's bloodline?"

A man full of wildness appeared, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, on top of the brocade robe, a vivid white tiger was awe-inspiring, as if he was about to choose someone to eat, the man looked forward to it, not only arrogant, but also a domineering breath exposed, even more than Yang Lang.

This young man is from the prestigious White Tiger Family in the Void Heaven Realm, and it is said that the White Tiger Family uses the White Tiger as a totem and can absorb the power of the White Tiger Totem, which is very terrifying.

"Amitabha, good and good, such a grand event, without the participation of the poor way, don't you feel bored?" A person pinched the Buddha seal, slowly walked from the air, the treasure face was solemn, the expression was solemn, as if the Tao was in the dust, the Buddha entered the world, the light was brilliant, there was a fairy posture, the only incongruity was that there was a bulging purple bag hanging around the waist.

"Buddha is not Buddha, Tao is not Tao, what kind of freak is this?"

"It's this dog's day, it's this pit, it's my family's heirloom sword!" someone gritted his teeth on the spot.

"Yes, he stole all my best panties!" someone scolded.

"What? Panties have to be so ruthless? I think he's pretty decent, huh?"

"Flying magic weapon, what's the big deal, the guy who pulls the tiger's skin to make a big flag!" someone cursed to himself.

"Be quiet, let the Tiger family hear you, it's over!" someone hurriedly stopped.

The monk Sanxiu has been as calm as water, unfazed, around Xu Zirong Huyan and other Tianjiao appeared, and his face has always been colorless, but as soon as this Taoist appeared, he began to frown.

Taoist monk, a master of Buddhism and Taoism, is rumored to be both a Buddha and a Taoist, and is extremely talented, and some people say that he neither cultivates Buddhism nor Taoism, but all rumors have one thing in common: this lord is a pit goods.

Everyone who has intersections with him gritted their teeth at him, because this guy is too pitted, not to mention the treasures of the pit people, often after the pit of you, you have to thank you very much, there are many monks on the spot who folded the treasure under him, but this person's cultivation is extremely high, which makes people helpless.

"Hey, this benefactor, how can I see you so familiar? It must be that you and I are destined to be fateful, come and come, and the old man will solve problems for you!" The Taoist monk landed and immediately smiled at a monk nearby.

"Get out!" the monk's expression changed dramatically, and he fled with a gloomy face.

"Ah, donor, I actually met you again, isn't there any treasure that is going to bring disaster to you? Hey, yes, yes, this belt around your waist is a treasure!" The Taoist monk looked like a god, without the breath of a monk at all, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked at the belt around the monk's waist.

"No, no, you old man is good, the little one, the little one goes first......" The monk fled as if he had seen a robber.

"Hey, I wanted to help others, but people are afraid of me like a tiger......" The Taoist monk sighed with pity.

"Hey, beauty, I see that your face is like a peach blossom, but there is a faint color, it must be psychologically uncomfortable, so what's not in tune, come on, come on, poor Dao will help you take the pulse ......"

"Why are you running, the poor monk still wants to talk to you about life and ideals, hey...... Hey, this benefactor, your heavenly court is full but your cheeks are damaged, there are difficulties and difficulties!" The Taoist monk's body moved, and he attacked a young monk, his body was extremely fast, and the man wanted to react, but the Taoist monk had already grabbed his shoulders and removed the golden tiger head arm guard on his arm.

"No! this is mine, my ...... Mine, I...... You...... Yours...... Your old ...... Loosen up!" the Taoist monk smiled, but several layers of strength had been added to his hands, and the young monk could only beg for beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Donor, you will be grateful to me one day! This is the source of the disaster!" The Taoist monk was compassionate and compassionate.

Suddenly, the Taoist monk's expression moved, his eyes seemed to have seen a treasure, he threw down the young man, tucked the golden arm guard into the belt around his waist, and strode towards Xiao Du and the three of them.

"Three donors, a catastrophe is coming, a catastrophe is coming!" The Taoist monk suddenly activated his body as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, as fast as a wind, leaving only an afterimage in the same place, and approached the three of them.

Xiao Du had the heart to make him suffer, stepped forward, and punched out!

"The old man is not afraid of fists, haha...... Ouch!" The Taoist monk despised Xiao Du so much that he wanted to grab Xiao Du's fist, but he was repelled by a punch and shook his arm and cried out in pain.

Just kidding, Xiao Du can compete with Yang Lang with his fists, how can he easily capture it.

It's just that Xiao Du's punch was supposed to break his arm, but unexpectedly, the Taoist monk was only repelled and unharmed, and it seems that the Taoist monk is not comparable to ordinary monks.

"Knock off the Taoist monk with one punch, and really have the capital to compete with Yang Lang!"

"There are two hits! Look at the poor way! Amitabha, do not move the king!"

When these words came out, Xu Zirong and the other Tianjiao people looked solemn, and they all focused their attention.

Fudo Ming Wang is a very profound body method of Buddhism, and it is said that if you cultivate to a very high place, you can even escape the breath of heaven and earth, and you are truly at ease.

This body method, even the Buddhist disciple of Sanxiu has no chance to practice, the Taoist monk is not a Buddhist disciple, but he has mastered this technique, so that everyone has to treat it solemnly.

The Taoist monk smiled slightly at Xiao Du.

This smile lasted for three seconds and did not change, because an afterimage would not change the smile at all! At the same time, dozens of afterimages appeared in front of the eyes of many monks along with the body method that the Taoist monk could not capture, and no one could tell the difference between the real and the fake!

That's too fast!

"Medium!"

The voice of the Taoist monk sounded suddenly, and it actually appeared behind Xiao Du!

"Boom!"

A burst of divine light slashed out, and a figure was blown away, and his clothes turned into flying debris in the sky!

"Bang!"

The man smashed into the ground and made a big hole.

Xiao Du patted his clothes and looked at the big pit that was smashed with an indifferent expression.

“...... What? What's going on? It wasn't this person who was sent flying, but a Taoist monk?"

"Impossible, it must be my eyes, how can the Taoist monk be sent flying!"

Although the Taoist monk has a bad reputation, his strength is recognized by everyone, and he is the same as Xu Zirong Huyan and others, and his strength is not clear, and it is the most mysterious.

But at this moment, he was blown away by Xiao Du!

"How can such a fast body be recognized?" Someone has questions.

"Luck, it must be luck!" someone didn't believe it.

"Space Spirit, it's really good, even the King of Fudo Ming can't escape your perception. Sanxiu said lightly and pointed out the reason.

"Liu Yi, the spiritual priest who controls the space, is actually him. After three days off, everyone immediately recognized Liu Yi.

"The space spirit must have a place among the young generation of masters!" Someone recognized Liu Yi next to Xiao Du, and also listed Liu Yi as one of the Tianjiao figures.

In fact, Liu Yi is indeed extremely talented, and he has the power of space, and he is the most terrifying type of person, but the Liu family is in decline, and his inheritance is declining, and he is far inferior to others in terms of cultivation resources, not to mention items such as the cultivation codex of extremely precious space spirits, which directly leads to Liu Yi's acquired defects, otherwise, he can definitely step into the most powerful column, or even far outstand.

The reason why the space spirits are terrifying is because they have an incomparable perception of space, although the King of Fudo Ming is powerful, but the cultivation of Taoist monks has not yet reached that level.

So just now, Liu Yi locked the Taoist monk with the power of space for a moment, and Xiao Du made a brazen shot and directly bombarded the Taoist monk's chest.

If it's just Xiao Du, I'm afraid he really can't deal with it, the Taoist monk's body is too fast.

But Liu Yi beside him could clearly capture the trajectory of the Taoist monk.

Therefore, the blow just now was the result of the tacit cooperation between the two.

"You, very good!" Gongsun Kuo opened his mouth, the arrogance in his expression was slightly reduced, and the power of the space spirit was clear at a glance, even if it was Tianjiao, he would never dare to despise it.

Liu Yi's posture is dusty, and the whole person has a floating aura, which is innate and can never be modified by man.

He smiled faintly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Praise." ”

"Grandma's! The poor monk persuaded him with good words, but you didn't listen, so you had to force me to make a move!" The Taoist monk got up from the big pit, with a gray face, waved his hand and wiped the soil on his head, and looked at the fragments of the iron coat on the ground distressedly, this iron suit was not easy for him to come by, but at this moment it was shattered by Xiao Du's punch and blocked a catastrophe for him.

He didn't notice that his clothes had been completely shattered, and only his black silk underwear was still intact.

"Damn, that's Lao Tzu's underwear, this unscrupulous Taoist!" the victim scolded angrily.

"Hooligans!"

"Shameless!" the friars turned.

"Hahaha, this dead pit also has a time to make a fool of himself!" the male monk laughed, although he was afraid of the might of the Taoist monk, but no one could help it at the moment.

Baoma looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was shocking, extremely comfortable, and it was obvious that this person was not afraid of the revenge of the Taoist monks.

Although Xu Zirong is a woman, she can ignore it indifferently, if she doesn't see it, Huyan, Sanxiu, Qiyou and others also have a look of disdain between their expressions, obviously the young generation of masters have no good impression of Taoist monks.

The Taoist monk suddenly woke up, his face was blushing, he scolded angrily, lifted the purple bag, and quickly took out a set of clothes from the bag and changed it.

The bag was unbroken, and it was obviously not ordinary.

"Look at what you see, poor monks and monks are not in the world, and they are in vain. ”

"A Taoist priest has become a monk, and he is really not a monk!" someone spoke.

The Taoist monk wore a bright yellow monk's robe this time, and he changed his body from a Taoist priest to a monk, except that his hair was still there, as if he was a Buddhist monk, and it became a laughing point for everyone.

The Taoist monk tied the bag around his waist and walked out of the big pit, his face full of black lines, but he had suffered a lot just now, and he was afraid of the spirit of Liu Yi space, so he didn't dare to make a move.