Cheers, roars, surprises, suspicions, and panic can't hide the dazzling brilliance.

The point of light from outside the sky was so dazzling, attracting everyone's eyes to see clearly, when they had just gathered their spirits, the point of light had penetrated the stratus clouds, and dragged out a long tail flame behind them to reach the target, heading straight to the eyebrows of the old man in the sky.

Indescribably fast, there was no time to blink, there was no chance to think, and the Heavenly Remnant Lao Su couldn't even consider whether its power could threaten him, so he waved his hand hastily.

Under the pressure there must be panic, panic is easy to make mistakes in the panic, being on the edge of the child's palm, witnessing the lack of support from the old woman, all the spirit of the heavenly remnants is attracted by this competition, and the behavior is inevitably hurried. When he found that the light arrow had speed, and the strength was not as strong as he imagined, and he wanted to separate his mind again, he stopped drinking a few times in succession.

In the world, although dare to call yourself this palace on such an occasion?

Within the two domains, who dares to claim to be the representative of the Demon Spirit Continent?

In a hundred years, who is qualified to judge the war as a whole?

In the spiritual realm, who can open their mouths to question the two elders, saying that they have broken the rules?

As for the last roar, the strength was the weakest, but it shocked the Heavenly Remnant the most, because he clearly realized that the reason why those people in front of him appeared here was because of him.

His words, his anger, his experiences and roars, all proclaim to the world that the rules and shackles that can bind and bind any big man are sometimes useful, and sometimes they are no more valuable than a piece of paper.

The word "kill" exits, the attack has actually arrived, and the heavenly remnant can not care about the shot of the palm bow, but he can't care less about the meaning contained in this arrow. Suppose all who come do the will of the man who sent the arrow. Today, Daomeng doesn't talk about Liwei, and it is still unknown whether he can leave safely.

With so many selfish thoughts. The Heavenly Remnant hesitated slightly, and the arrow that had not threatened him was able to work wonders. It actually penetrated half a foot of space, reached the main body before being held by the Heavenly Remnant, and took a bite on his hand.

With a slight touch, the three-inch arrow paused with all its strength, and the tip of the arrow just pierced the skin, bringing out a small bead of blood.

Sweatdrops are big, non-toxic, unintentional, and harmless to mortals. Needless to say, monks.

Tianyan changed his face, and the people around him also changed their faces because of it, including Lei Zun.

People know who the archery is, they know that he is powerful, but how can he be so strong?

Even if the Heavenly Remnant was in a panic, he always made a move, and he obviously did more than the previous blow from Lei Zun. Does this mean that the Daoist student already has the ability to compare with Lei Zun? Or even more?

In the awe, the group of cultivators lost color, and the Heavenly Remnant Lao Suo set his eyes on the arrow, looked at it, and a trace of realization flashed in his eyes.

In the end, it is one step ahead of the gods. He could see what others couldn't see, and the reason why the effect of this arrow surpassed Lei Zun was not that the user's strength was stronger. Rather, it's because of the arrows themselves.

Should have relaxed because of this, the Heavenly Remnant suddenly remembered his interrupted movements. Look up in exclamation.

"Be careful!"

It's too late. After so many twists and turns, the battle is a foregone conclusion.

"Three drums!"

Instantly, the old boy roared. The fist that was raised high in the air slammed down and rammed into his right palm.

Disheveled!

The sound of flesh and blood splashing, and the right palm, which was already unable to see clearly, turned into flesh and sludge, flying everywhere in all directions.

Rumble!

The sound of the dragon boat landing, the huge dragon head crashing into the ground, tilting its butt into the sky, like a struggling turtle digging a hole.

Click!

The sound of kneeling and shattering, the old woman fell to the ground, her head full of gray hair, revealing a blue, white, blood-smeared scalp.

"Shhh

Gasping for cold air, Xuan Lingzi stared blankly at Yiqiē in front of him, his eyes were incredulous, and his expression was decadent, like a lost dog.

"Ahh

Disorganized and panicked voices, dozens of helmsmen staggered, some fled and some stayed, some tried to pull out the dragon boat, and some simply fell and rolled over, making themselves look even more miserable.

"Haha!"

The boy looked up to the sky and laughed, laughed three times and suddenly stopped, his mouth spurted blood, and his body fell into the air like a stone.

"Tong Lao!"

"Master!"

With an exclamation, the four three elders rushed over from all directions, casting spells together, supporting the body that was less than three feet in the most urgent and gentle posture.

"Elder"

Lei Zun grabbed the first half step, and had a chance to catch it first, but for some reason, he lifted his foot and slowly put it back in place, silently withdrawing

"Dog mongrel!"

With just such a little effort, a large number of black figures appeared in the south, and several figures in the air and ground were like lightning flying, and they were in front of them in an instant. The young man's eyes were like fire, his black hair was blown straight by the wind, and he rushed straight to the ground where he was kneeling and had just straightened up.

"Roar!"

There was no pause, no question and answer, the young man in black reached his fist, and under the gaze of thousands of dull eyes, he smashed into the hideous and distorted face of the old woman on the ground.

"Presumptuous!" didn't dare, didn't have time to think too much, and the heavenly remnant waved his palm again.

"Humph!"

"Buddha Compassion"

The most unwanted and worst situation appeared, and three times snorted coldly, and the four people at the peak of the world shot at the same time.

When the sword intent is approaching, the fierce killing machine stabs the eyes of the heavenly remnants, and it is almost difficult to see; when the mountains rise in the sky, thousands of huge forces envelop the top of the head, not to mention the power of its body, just because of the conflict caused by the spirit and demon qi, it can incinerate the god.

The living Buddha outside the world is compassionate and can't bear to fight in a group and is not good not to make a move, so he touched the ground with a Zen stick, and the earth disappeared behind him as if it was backwards, and instantly came to the eyes of the heavenly remnants.

An inconspicuous move, this is the most lethal for the Heavenly Remnant.

One foot and a half, there is not much difference in range, the worst thing is that the two are superimposed, and the heavenly remnant suddenly found that the space that he was most proud of and thought could be used to fight all over the world collapsed!

When the Divine Domain meets the Divine Domain, what will be the result?

One or both sides will collapse; In sight, the old man and the monk were almost face-to-face. Thousands of troops fought between the bodies, and thunder and sparks burst out in all directions. Pieces of flying flotsam and blood flowers bloomed from the old man's chest, face, and legs, roaring in all directions.

It's not fair, it's really unfair. First, the Heavenly Remnant could not concentrate all his strength in person, and secondly, the Living Buddha cultivated into the Vajra Dharma Body, and his physical body was so strong that it could be ranked in the top five, or even the top three, in the battle alliance.

The rules are gone, and they are naked and beaten in groups.

"Wait, bold!"

A shrill howl. The Heavenly Remnant flew upside down and spilled blood and indignation all the way, his voice revealing unconcealed horror, and in mid-air, he did not forget to bow his head while dealing with the multiple storms around him, his face suddenly distorted to the extreme, and his eyes were about to split.

"You dare to kill"

With a punch, the old woman's face suddenly deflated, and one face was smashed into her head, and it looked like her body bounced upwards like a prawn, and then she was hit by a giant hammer. Falling to the ground with his back to the ground, half of his body sinking into the ground.

"I dare. ”

The left hand that Thirteen Lang followed closely behind was like a knife, and it swung out like lightning.

The pinnacle is extraordinary, and it has just received such a heavy setback. can still give birth to Thirteen Lang without dying with one punch. But she had already revealed the fatal point, and this time, Thirteen Lang took her by the throat.

The palm was swung out. Even a piece of steel as thick as a neck would have to be cut in two.

"I can't!"

An irreparable disaster is about to occur. I don't know how many people screamed in horror, including the companions who came with Thirteen. Even the most ignorant can understand. On an occasion like today, if the two elders of heaven and earth die at the hands of Thirteen Lang, the result

It was a disaster, a disaster that could be turned upside down.

At such a juncture, although there are more than a thousand monks present, everyone is busy with the business at hand, even if there are idlers, who has the power to stop Thirteen Lang?

In the crowd, Lei Zun's eyes suddenly turned sharp, his footsteps were raised twice, he suddenly shook his head, and retreated for the second time.

Retracting his steps, Lei Zun looked at the arena with some burning eyes, and his body trembled a little even when the sky fell, and with anxiety in his heart, he watched, waited, or looked forward to

There was a soft call in my ears, weak, tired, weak and lifeless, and I knew that it was the voice of a dying man.

"Stop. ”

“”

Lei Zun's fists clenched suddenly, and he released the buckle several times in a row, and finally sighed silently and bowed his head silently

Under the whole world, there are gods and Buddhas, and there is only one person who can stop the Thirteen Lang from committing murder at this moment: Tongzi.

Not because of his high status, not because of his strong cultivation, not because of his heavy value, and not because of his prestige;

War starts because of the boy, whether it is to maintain the rules or show majesty, it is always the will of the person concerned who comes first. The four three elders are all here, and most of them treat the elder Tong with the courtesy of the teacher, saying something that is not acceptable, even if he wants to kill, he should do it, or at least order it to do it, it should be the boy himself.

In view of this, feeling this, Thirteen Lang retracted his strength but did not retract his palm, and slapped Di Que in the face with his hand.

"Smack!"

The face was uneven and the flesh was blurred, the sound of this slap was not loud, but it was indescribably heavy if it hit everyone's hearts. Everyone understands that in terms of strength and injury, this slap is not even one ten-thousandth of that punch, but its impact is greater, worse, and more irreparable.

"It's better to kill it. ”

Many people thought so in their hearts, including Lei Zun. So Lei Zun's eyes brightened, he thought about it, endured it, and finally stood up.

"It's back. ”

With a calm voice and a calm gaze, Lei Zun said, "Why is it so late?"

Hearing this greeting, Qun Xiu was at a loss, thinking to himself what Lei Zun meant by this? Blame is not like blame, praise is not like praise, why do you have the feeling of "entrusting big things".

In a daze and confused, Thirteen Lang slowly stood up, looked back at Lei Zun and said, "I know, you can see it." ”

The people around them became more and more dazed, looking back and forth between the two, unable to guess what dumb riddle they were playing.

Lei Zun frowned slightly and said, "What do you see?"

Thirteen Lang thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, don't be because of this"

"Don't fight. ”

A soft call interrupted the conversation between the two, and with the support of several elders, the boy sat up with difficulty and beckoned to Thirteen Lang.

"You, come here. ”

“”

Thirteen Lang was slightly surprised, but did not hesitate, walked up to the boy, and saluted respectfully.

"Get up, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

Waving his hand to stop Thirteen Lang from bowing, the boy looked at him and said, "I heard that you have a lot of amazing treasures?"

Shisanro didn't know what to say, so he nodded in acknowledgement.

The boy smiled, laughed out a few sticky blood clots, and stretched out his hand in a wolfish manner.

"Is there any natural treasure that will allow the old man to live for another three months?"

(To be continued......)