Seeing the strange and unpredictable methods of the old way, Park Wen didn't dare to hide his secrets anymore, and used all his ability to compete with it, and the two farther and farther they farthered, and soon fell out of everyone's sight.

Only then did the crowd below realize that this old way was not an immortal, but an assassin who had come to ask them to sweat their heads.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and it was a good weather suitable for fighting, but even so, Battle and the others still couldn't see the two of them clearly, and could only vaguely see a little gold above the sky.

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"There are ants under the way of heaven, and the old man has a heart of cherishing your talents when he sees that you are good at the bones, and I hope you don't know what to do."

"Oh, then I really want to thank you for your kindness."

After Pu Wen finished speaking with a smile on his face, his eyes changed suddenly, the long knife was pulled half a circle and quickly put into the sheath, his hands were folded, and a majestic momentum arose.

"Shhh

Lao Dao gasped when he saw this, not that he was afraid, but that the person in front of him was too unexpected, if he was not mistaken, this style should be the golden body of the Dharma that can only be used by the reincarnation of the Buddha.

A golden phantom slowly emerged behind Pu Wen, looking like the golden body of the living Buddha in the Donghan King City, nor the golden lotus platform of the female Dharma King of the Western Regions, but a giant dragon with teeth and claws.

The dragon's whole body is golden, the abdomen has five claws, the hairy beard Zhang Yang is lifelike, and there is a golden Buddha seal at the position of the dragon's head, faintly revealing the glow.

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"It's kind of interesting."

The moment he saw the dragon, Lao Dao's expression finally changed, and the dust in his hand rolled up quickly, and he raised his hand to slap the yellow dragon swimming body.

Thousands of silver filaments of dust were like life, overwhelmingly enveloping the dragon in the air, threatening to trap the other party before it could take shape.

There was a trace of contempt in Pu Wen's eyes, and then he closed his eyes, and the aura around his body skyrocketed at this moment, and the golden dragon also quickly took shape in a few breaths.

The solid dragon roared and stretched out its claws to grasp the surrounding silver filaments, which seemed to be fragile, but in fact they were extremely tough, and the materials used were not ordinary white ponytails, but very rare natural treasures.

It's just that no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, in front of the golden dragon who breaks the law with force, it still can't last a few breaths before it breaks, and the crackling sound is suddenly endless.

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Lao Dao was distressed when he heard this, his face couldn't help twitching, he hurriedly stepped forward, turned his right hand and made a fork to stir up the dust, shaking the dragon's five claws at the same time, and gently picking up the dust.

Xu has been with the king for a long time, Pu Wen inadvertently developed the habit of beating rabbits with grass, seeing that the old way retracted the dust, his eyes turned directly to the sword array on the side, and before the other party could react, he controlled the dragon behind him to rush up.

The five sharp claws gripped the Tai Chi sword array, and Tai Chi emphasized four or two thousand catties, which could easily resolve Pu Wen's sharp knife, but in the face of overwhelming absolute power, it was not so easy to use.

With the sound of "Kacha" shattering, the invisible ripples of the sword array were torn apart by the blow of the golden dragon, and the heart of the old Dao was also broken. The jade sword and silver sword, which were the core of the sword array, also shattered with this sound, and the runes collapsed, and the brilliance of the sword body quickly dimmed.

Lao Dao finally became angry at this moment, and reprimanded angrily with red eyes:

"Boy, do you know how much effort these eighteen flying swords cost the old man? One hundred and eighty years! The old man fed them diligently, but he did not let you destroy them wantonly. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword array dispersed, and eighteen blades swam in the air, the trajectory seemed to be uncertain, but in fact, it always flew close to the body of the dragon, and in just a few breaths, it had surrounded most of the opponent's body.

A strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of Pu Wen's heart, and he had a premonition that if he allowed the flying sword to cover the golden dragon, he would definitely be defeated.

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In the distance, Lao Dao used his hands together, pointing at the eighteen flying swords one after another with complicated gestures, and his eyes were even more faintly full of madness.

Although he didn't know what this giant dragon was, judging from the current situation, the appearance of the golden dragon could just add a formation soul to his sword array.

There is no secret method in the Great Snow Mountain, the Venerable uses his own cultivation as an infusion of eighteen flying swords, and for a long time, each flying sword has its own spirituality, so the magic power when acting as the eye of the array is also different, feeding the sword is only one of them, if you find a powerful beast by chance, kill the beast and enter the formation with the soul, this formation can be regarded as truly complete.

Seeing that the flying sword was like a hungry wolf that had entered a flock of sheep, scrambling to occupy several important points around the dragon, Lao Dao's eyes couldn't help but reveal ecstasy, and he had not found the soul of the formation for hundreds of years, but he didn't think that he would send it to the door himself.

He is now only one line away from ascending to the immortal, and he can soar at any time as long as he wants. It's just that the Venerables of the Great Snow Mountain in the past generations chose to cross the tribulation after the sword formation was consummated, first, they could easily resist the thunder tribulation by relying on the sword array, and secondly, the level of immortal products would also increase a lot.

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When Hongmeng first opens, the pure qi rises to the sky, the turbid qi descends to the earth, and in the middle of the two is the extremely abundant aura.

In this kind of fertile environment, birds and beasts can all be immortals, and the breeze and moon can also be called gods, so the battle of the gods broke out thousands of years ago.

After the war, Jiang Taigong insisted on beating the god whip and reciting the god list, filling the god position in seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the bridge connecting heaven and earth was also cut off on that day.

Daxue Mountain has lived outside the world for a long time, in the same lineage, since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, several generations of Venerable have all been able to reach the sky, and they are undoubtedly immortals to mortals, but they themselves know that they are still far from ascending to immortals.

With more than 2,000 years of inheritance, more than ten generations of Great Snow Mountain Venerables have only produced three true immortals, one of whom is the master of the old Dao.

On the day the master became a god, the thunder came violently, and the two-hundred-year-old master looked at the sky coldly, and spit out the word "roll", and the monstrous cloud really collapsed directly.

At that time, the Taoist was not yet in his prime, and he looked at the immortal soldiers and immortal generals who knelt on the ground to receive the introduction, and an immortal who looked like a priest was also respectful to his master, and he thought that the divine position should not be low.

The Taoist finally understood the meaning of the word "Venerable" in the Venerable of the Great Snow Mountain, not only in front of mortals, but also in front of immortals.

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The two fought fifty miles to the south is the city of Ruzhou, the king ascended to the top of the city, looked north, a stop is half an hour, and there is a glint in his eyes from time to time.

Zhao Hu on the side showed curiosity on his face and said softly:

"Lord Wang, what are you looking at?"

"Fight."

"Fight?"

Zhao Hu stared at the clear sky for a long time, but he didn't even see a single bird feather, and he naturally understood the fight in the other party's mouth as a bird chasing and playing.

Wang Quanquan's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and the fight between the two is unobstructed, and when he saw Lao Dao trapping the dragon with a sword array, he subconsciously raised his right hand, but then put it back.

Zhao Hu was even more puzzled when he saw this scene, and just as he was about to ask a question, he heard the other party say:

"Go get ready to eat, you're hungry."

"Hey!"

Zhao Hu replied and walked down the city wall quickly.

To be honest, he didn't want to stay with the Wang family, in his opinion, the person in front of him and His Majesty today are really stranger than the other.

After Zhao Hu left, Wang Quanquan sighed leisurely, "Senior brother, this catastrophe is not easy." ”

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