The secret of the Western Chu royal family is the overlord gun, and the power is even higher than that learned by Marshal Chang He.

Xiang Qianshan's almost sneak attack, although it lacked a bit of domineering, it was extremely vicious, fast and ruthless.

Taoist practitioners have resisted the close approach of martial artists.

And Xiang Qianshan's shot at this moment has already killed in front of the body of the person who holds the dust Dao.

Under the strong evil aura of the Eighth Realm martial artist, the illusion technique of the Dust Dao Daoist could not even work.

The false illusion turned by the clouds and smoke was directly shattered by the impact of the evil qi, revealing the true body in the distance.

And what Xiang Qianshan pointed to was the true body of the person who held the dust Dao.

The Dust Daoist only had time to reluctantly cast the Illusory Smoke Shifter and move his position.

But another opponent, Changhe, is waiting here.

The big knife in his hand turned into a white light dozens of meters long, and slashed at the dust-holding Daoist with the momentum of cutting the mountain and breaking the mountain.

In the colorful phantom cloud method of the dust-holding Taoist, a dust-whisking rod flew out, which was exactly the hope of one of the three major magic weapons of his forgetfulness of the truth.

Under the dust, the billowing clouds and smoke gathered, barely blocking Changhe's knife.

But Xiang Qianshan's overlord gun had already been killed again at this time.

The sneak attack failed, but Xiang Qianshan was not affected at all, and simply attacked head-on.

And in this way, the power of the overlord gun can be brought into full play.

Under one shot, it seems to be even stronger than the sneak attack shot that has been observed for a long time.

Under the bonus of domineering momentum, the power of Xiang Qianshan's gun seems to be constantly increasing, and there is no end.

The Dharma Xiang of the Dust-Holding Dao retracted his body, looked at the dust in his hand, and then threw it forward.

Heavy clouds and mist, at this moment, it seemed to condense into solid, resisting Xiang Qianshan's shot.

The domineering spear, pierced through the clouds and mist, and still arrived in front of the dust-holding Taoist.

The person who holds the dust suddenly pinched the magic trick.

The cloud that had just been pierced by the spear had not dispersed, and at this time it turned into a thundercloud, and then the thunder was rolling, and the chain exploded!

Being bombed by this unexpected blow, Xiang Qianshan's spear couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The invincible and invincible domineering momentum was suddenly dissipated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Dust Daoist hurriedly cast a phantom smoke to transform his shape, floated and retreated, away from Xiang Qianshan.

"This thunder law...... There is a bit of the Taoist artistic conception of Qingyun Temple in it!"

Xiang Qianshan, as a master of the Western Chu clan, has some insight into the top masters and inheritance of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the former neighboring country.

At this moment, he was shocked to find that in the spells of the Dust Daoist, they actually fused the thunder method of Qingyun Temple.

"I heard that the Qingyun Temple was destroyed by you, and it is not surprising that you have obtained the inheritance of the Qingyun Temple. ”

Xiang Qianshan looked at the Daoist Zhichen: "It's just that I didn't expect that you would be able to integrate the mystery of the Qingyun View inheritance into your own spell of the Forgetting Truth View so quickly." ”

The dust-holding man didn't care to answer his words.

Although he barely avoided Xiang Qianshan's attack, on the other side, Chang He's sword light immediately swept up again.

The white light was like a hurricane, enveloping the dust-holding people steadily, and then constantly compressing.

The people who hold the dust dao lost the opportunity, and they were suppressed by the martial arts powerhouses of the same realm, and then they wanted to resolve it, and the difficulty increased tenfold or dozens of times.

Just as he was acting dangerously, suddenly an extremely terrifying thunder light flew in the distance, bombarding Changhe's sword light.

Between the mountain-like sword light, there are gaps.

The Dust Keeper should even use the spell of phantom smoke to transform and get out of it.

Xiang Qianshan and Chang He both looked at the other side of the sky.

There, there was a cyan thundercloud, floating quietly.

A Taoist figure loomed in it.

Above his head, there was a jade ruyi floating.

"Qingyun Guan's thundercloud Ruyi, this time's Taoism is also the inheritance of Qingyun Guan. ”

Xiang Qianshan glanced at it: "Qingyunguan is a traitor?" By the way, I heard that there is a person named Gu Hechuan who has betrayed Qingyunguan a long time ago. ”

In the thunderclouds, Gu Hechuan's figure really appeared.

His expression was solemn, and he faintly revealed a bit of sacredness.

Finally got the thundercloud Ruyi he dreamed of, and Gu Hechuan's whole mind seemed to be baptized and sublimated because of this.

Since receiving the thundercloud Ruyi from Mr. Wuyun, Gu Hechuan has been concentrating on recuperation during this time.

Now he can not only control this magic weapon, but even feel that his overall cultivation has entered the realm.

After many years of untying the knot in his heart, coupled with the mutual nourishment of the magic weapon and the Yuan Infant, Gu Hechuan felt that he could already vaguely see the door of the Eighth Realm Law Phase.

As long as he was given some more time, he would be sure to break through the peace he had for many years and cultivate the Fa.

However, before that, he had to face the enemy of this moment together with the Dust Keeper.

Gu Hechuan urged the thunderclouds to ruyi, laid down the yin and yang thunder sea, and covered the people who held the dust.

While Xiang Qianshan stared at the person who held the dust and the Taoist, he said to Chang He: "I deal with this, you deal with that." ”

Chang He nodded, and immediately took the initiative to greet Gu Hechuan's Yin Yang Thunder Sea.

Although his cultivation strength is not as good as Xiang Qianshan's, he is still a martial arts master of the Eighth Realm.

Under the condensation of evil qi, he is not afraid of the thunder that has been turned into methods.

Gu Hechuan has thunderclouds in his hands, but he is not afraid of Changhe.

But in this way, he will not be able to take care of the side of the Dust Keeper.

And the people who hold the dust Dao face Xiang Qianshan alone, even if they have the dust in their hands, they do not have an advantage.

The opponent's overlord gun is too fierce and domineering.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already figured out the Qingyun Guan Dao method and had some new breakthroughs, facing Xiang Qianshan right now, I am afraid that he would only have to escape.

And now, he can only reluctantly deal with Xiang Qianshan.

In the distance, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, like an ape's cry.

However, it was not a demon monkey or a demon path master who practiced the transformation of the demon ape.

Rather, the sound of the sword.

Liang Shi, the elder of the Ape Immortal Mountain, has a sword in his hand at this moment, and every time he takes out the sword, there is a terrible sword sound, one after another, and it is connected into one, as if the ape is crying one after another.

His seventh realm martial arts cultivation, under the condensation of murderous aura, every sword seemed to bring a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, slaughtering the common people.

Under his continuous and increasingly fierce attacks, his opponent gradually became unable to support it.

Zhao Zhan, a great Confucian who is the same as Liang Shi in the seventh realm, has been injured at this moment because he was besieged before, and he gradually can't parry Liang Shi's faster and more ruthless sword blade.

The script he barely wrote had been broken by Liang Shi's Immortal Ape Sword.

At this moment, Liang Shigen was already close to him, and one sword was faster than the other, forcing him to almost be unable to put pen to paper.

Zhao Zhan had no choice but to resist the opponent's serial offensive with more export chapters and tongue blooming spring thunder.

But Liang Shijian roared again and again, constantly interfering with Zhao Zhan's performance.

Fortunately, the classic doctrine inherited by the Zhao family is "impeccable", so that they can write and write with their own hands, and their exports are extremely mellow, and it is difficult to find mistakes, so that they will not be interfered with by Liang Shi.

Coupled with the blessing of the supernatural power of learning from things and whipping into the inside, Zhao Zhan was able to still be supported without courtesy even when he was sad, so as not to die under the opponent's fast sword.

But his old injuries and new injuries flared up together, becoming more and more difficult to support, and he had begun to be in danger.

However, Zhichen Dao and Gu Hechuan are also being pressed by their respective opponents at the moment, and they are unable to help Zhao Zhan.

Liang Shi suddenly roared in shock.

The combination of the warrior's blazing blood and murderous aura is earth-shattering.

Zhao Zhan was shocked to the point that his whole body was churning, and his wound could not be controlled, and he immediately burst and spurted blood.

The words he was about to land on the pen immediately paused, leaving only a huge ink spot.

Zhao Zhan's supernatural powers were not obvious, and Liang Shi's immortal ape sword stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

Just when Zhao Zhan had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death, suddenly a palm stretched out next to him.

With a flick of his palm, the blade suddenly swung far away, and he could no longer stab at Zhao Zhan.

Elder Liang Shi of Ape Immortal Mountain was shocked all over, and the long sword in his hand could barely be grasped, so he was about to get rid of it.

His whole person flew out in the direction of the sword in his hand, and only then did he barely resolve the huge force, so that he would not be bounced away by the other party's sword.

Liang Shi turned his head to look at it and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the person who came to Zhao Zhan's side and saved his life turned out to be a young monk who looked to be only a teenager.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

The young monk is none other than Hui Ming.

He suddenly appeared, calling Xiang Qianshan and Chang He, both shocked.

"Is the master helping Chang'an?" Xiang Qianshan asked.

Huiming clasped his palms together: "I don't dare to be a benefactor, the poor monk just hopes that the army will withdraw from the land under the rule of Chang'an, and the soldiers will inevitably be ruined." ”

Xiang Qianshan said coldly: "You must know that it was Chang'an who provoked the incident first, and I was the first to commit Da Chu!"

Monk Huiming said: "The poor monk hopes that there will be few killings in the world, and he also knows that the karma of hatred is difficult to find. ”

Xiang Qianshan asked coldly, "Why do you care about this idle matter?" ”

Huiming put down his hands: "If there is sinful karma, the poor monk is willing to try to bear it." ”

Xiang Qianshan sneered: "Okay!"

After all, it was a fierce shot, stabbing the chest of the little monk Huiming!

Huiming didn't dodge or dodge, standing in place, letting the other party stab with a shot.

There was a flash of golden light around him, condensing into the majestic Mount Meru.

But how domineering is the Xichu Overlord Gun?

The sharp spear was sharp, and a deep pit was smashed on Mount Meru on the spot.

The spear pierced deep into the mountain.

The rift in the road spread from the gun's edge to the surrounding area.

The entire Mount Meru seems to be about to collapse and shatter.

Monk Huiming still stood still.

He clasped his palms together and chanted silently.

Inside Mount Meru, lotus flowers can be seen blooming one by one.

Lotus flowers everywhere, mending the cracks on Mount Meru.

Xiang Qianshan sneered again and again, constantly urging his own strength.

The condensed evil qi penetrates into Mount Meru.

One lotus flower after another, but withered due to evil qi.

Without the repair of the lotus, the cracks on Mount Meru are renewed, and they will be broken when they see it.

Xiang Qianshan was about to smash Huanglong in one fell swoop, stabbing this pedantic little monk to death with one shot, not giving the other party a chance to repent and resist.

But the Sumeru Golden Mountain in front of him suddenly collapsed and shattered by itself.

But Jinshan was shattered, and the momentum of Xiang Qianshan's overlord spear's advance slowed down.

The resistance ahead is growing.

The advance of the spear became slower and slower, until finally it came to a complete stop, and there was no way to continue.

Born in the royal family of Western Chu, Xiang Qianshan, who has seen a lot of knowledge, has a thought flashing in his mind:

The eighth realm of Buddhism,

Impermanence.