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The big-bellied ancestor, the fat old man, and the gray-clothed man confronted each other, and there was a sound of breaking in the void from time to time, which was stimulated by the aura between them, and even the space could not be absorbed.

This kind of fight is the most dangerous, and it is a collection of thousands of moves in one style, and it is possible to distinguish the winner from the loser in an instant.

On the side of the martial arts arena, Fang Tianhuo and Bu Sanshou fought against the Flying Leopard, their true anger was wanton, the sword light was like electricity, and they were inextricably fighting.

The flying leopard was obviously suppressed, attacking less and defending more, making a roaring sound, his face was pale, and there were some scars on his body. As soon as Song Hetu and the others appeared, the flying leopard roared: "Song Lao'er, why the fuck did you come!" After speaking, he stepped back and avoided the fight.

He was beaten out of anger and sprinkled on Song Hetu.

When Fang Tianhuo saw Song Hetu's appearance, his face sank, and he immediately retreated to his team and stopped shooting. With Song Hetu and the others, Fang Tianhuo knew that he couldn't do anything about the flying leopard.

Song Hetu led Ye Zixuan and the others to the martial arts arena quickly and joined the Flying Leopard and others. The Flying Leopard pointed at Fang Tianhuo's nose and scolded, "The surname Fang, there is a kind of fighting alone with the Leopard Master, what kind of ability is it to bully more and less?"

Fang Tianhuo just snorted coldly and didn't answer, after all, at their level, they were all masters of the Heaven Transformation Realm, no matter what the reason, it would be bad to spread it if they bullied more or less.

"Fellow Daoist, what's going on?" Song Hetu turned his head and asked the Flying Leopard.

The flying leopard is angry, but he is also a person who understands the general situation, in the current situation, the strength of the two sides is balanced, and the winner cannot be distinguished, no matter how to fight, Lang is just a matter of physical strength and true qi!

At that moment, he said to Fang Tianhuo: "This time, the leopard master will not be like you. ”

The two sides stopped, paying attention to the confrontation between the big-bellied ancestor in the air, the fat old man and the gray-clothed man.

At this time, the Flying Leopard explained to Song Hetu and the others: "Before, the Leopard Master took a step first, sensing the breath of Fang Tianhuo and the others to follow. I didn't expect to come to this fairy and demon ferry slowly. ”

After coming here, the aura of Fang Tianhuo and the others suddenly disappeared. And everything here seems so mysterious and weird, you should feel it too. At that time, the leopard master wanted to wait for you to enter this bronze warship together, and the murderous aura outside was a little terrifying. ”

The aura of slaughter was indeed terrifying, and even the flying leopard's face was a little ugly when he said this.

"However, the leopard master waited left and right, but you slowly soared, which made Lao Tzu a little impatient. I was worried that the treasures in this were all looted by Fang Tianhuo and others, and at that moment, my heart was ruthless and I came in hard. ”

"Hey, now that I think about it, the 100-meter-long ancient road really makes people's hearts hairy. However, fortunately, the leopard master still has some means, so he barely came in. ”

Everyone also came from that ancient road, and when he said this, he also felt a chill down his spine.

The Flying Leopard continued: "Later, I was ingested into this boat, and as a result, I met Fang Tianhuo's old man's group. At that time, because of the killing aura, the leopard master was injured. That old man took advantage of the danger of others and deliberately found fault with me. ”

"That's how we came here. Only then did I find out that the three people who had entered the valley first before were also here. ”

"It's a good thing they're here, otherwise Master Leopard might have died here. By the time I got here, I was badly wounded, and I was about to turn out of my body and fight to the death. I didn't expect that senior to help me at this time. ”

The Flying Leopard said, looking at the big-bellied ancestor, obviously he had saved himself at that time.

Ye Zixuan also looked up, the fat old man's condition was much better at this time, and his face showed a slight look of anger, looking at the gray-clothed man.

The pot-bellied ancestor and the gray-clothed man were still sitting opposite each other, and no one knew what the situation was between them.

The Flying Leopard said again: "That senior cultivation is too strong, but he just lost a True Qi to me, and as a result, I recovered from all my injuries. Then he continued to fight with Fang Tianhuo. Bu Sanshou bastard saw that the leopard master had recovered, and he shamelessly also made a move, and fought me with Fang Tianhuo. Fuck, these bastards!"

The more the flying leopard talked, the more angry he became, and he scolded people again.

Ye Zixuan frowned slightly, and said in his heart, since Fang Tianhuo and Flying Leopard saw the three of the Big-Bellied Ancestors confronting each other here as soon as they arrived here, it seemed that the gray-clothed man must be here to run. Otherwise, they wouldn't have disappeared as soon as they entered the Flowstone Valley.

It seems that he originally knew the existence of an immortal and demon crossing here, and must know some secrets here.

So who could he be?

Ye Zixuan thought about it, this gray-clothed man must have cultivated so deeply, he must be an old monster who has lived for endless years, otherwise he would definitely not know the scene in this Flowing Rock Valley.

It seems that if you want to know the secrets here, you have to start with this gray man.

Thinking of this, Ye Zixuan looked at the gray-clothed man again, and saw that fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled a little. And the big-bellied ancestor still looked at ease, just a little serious and confused.

Obviously, the gray-clothed man was not the big-bellied ancestor's opponent, but he was just barely holding on.

After more than twenty breaths, suddenly, the brightness in the eyes of the big-bellied ancestor burst out, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Still don't admit defeat?"

"Poof", the gray-clothed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, obviously injured.

He turned over and stood up, looked at the big-bellied ancestor, and laughed, and said, "Gluttonous descendant, it's really good." Hahaha, it's a pity, you fool, you don't know where you come from!"

This voice was extremely harsh, like a symphony of gold and iron, directly in people's hearts.

Everyone below suddenly felt dizzy, and even Ye Zixuan's powerful divine sense felt that his qi and blood were surging, and he almost fell. And some of the weaker monks spurted blood directly.

The Big-Bellied Ancestor's expression became more serious and confused, and he said in a deep voice, "Who are you? What do you know?"

The man in gray laughed and said, "What a pity, have you forgotten where you came from?"

The big-bellied ancestor suddenly took a step forward and said, "Where Lao Tzu comes from has nothing to do with you." Tell me who you are? Otherwise, Hugh blames Lao Tzu for being ruthless and slaying you here. ”

The man in gray also took a strong step forward and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you who I am." The Buddha-figure also comes from there, in the same place as you. It's just that I haven't forgotten where I came from, and you have apparently forgotten. ”

The two of them were playing dumb riddles, and what they said was obscure and difficult to understand, and everyone listened to them as if they were in a fog.

As soon as the gray-clothed man's voice fell, the big-bellied ancestor was a little stupid, and he didn't say a word for a long time, as if he was recalling something.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely oppressive, no one spoke, and no one made any movements. Only the gray-clothed man's face still carried a slight evil aura.

"Let's go!" it took almost a dozen breaths before the pot-bellied ancestor spoke.

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