Inside the pavilion

The Nine Shadows Divine Monarch's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"It seems that the five people behind him should be the martial monks of the Refining Spirit Realm of the [empty] character of the Qinglong Temple, the people of the Qinglong Temple, aren't they afraid that these people will die?"

"However, the people of the Rosewood Palace are also useless, and when they fought with the same realm, they were actually hammered up."

The Fat Dragon Venerable said coldly.

Zi Hanyue looked solemn, bowed to the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch and said, "Lord Divine Monarch, it is rumored from the outside world that the Xuanzhen monk has stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and your lord can sense the strength of the other party?" ”

"It has indeed reached the realm of heaven and man, but the first difficulty has not passed, so there is no need to worry."

"If they come to the Three Great Dharma Kings, I may still be afraid."

The cold voice of the Nine Shadows Divine Monarch sounded in their ears.

Rumble!

On this side, the man with the knife fought with the monk Kongwen, and a roar broke out.

The furious energy flowed.

Both sides retreated.

The other side.

The palm of the knife-wielding man trembled slightly.

His eyes looked solemnly at the empty text monk.

As for the empty text monk's face was ordinary.

Rumble!

It's just that they stopped.

Monk Kongming didn't stop, and his fist came towards the Purple Sandalwood Palace headed by him.

"Kill!"

At this time, on the side of the Rosewood Palace, a man stepped out.

The blood and qi all over the body are like dragons, the muscles, bones and muscles are colliding, the bloody qi permeates the whole body, and the whole person's clothes are swollen and exploding.

A bronzed body is revealed.

Stepping on the ground, the rocks shattered, emitting blood and air colliding with the air, exuding a breathtaking aura.

It seems that like that Kong Ming, he is a martial artist of the Soul Cultivation Realm who has both physique and cultivation.

Rumble!

The Kongming monk turned around, and the golden energy of his whole body soared, like a golden bell.

Peng!

The bodies of the two collided together, and a roar erupted above the burly bodies.

Roar!

Then both of them erupted into a low roar at the same time.

On one side, the bloody aura is strong, and on the other hand, the golden light is shining.

Burst out with all their might, colliding together again.

In the next moment, the two of them were shocked back by this wave of qi.

The other side.

The fierce color in the eyes of the man who had made the knife before flashed out, and he stabbed again, this time the blood light on the blade disappeared and turned into a blood-red thread.

The air around them was distorted by a sharp slash.

Monk Kongwen's face changed.

The figure quickly retreated, trying to avoid the blow.

But the blow was too fast.

His speed couldn't match the violent blood.

Behind Kong Wen, a person saw this, his figure rose into the air, and the demon stick in his hand appeared, directly bombarding the blood light.

But the person who made the shot suddenly lowered his body, and his body turned into a bloody light.

appeared in front of the retreating monk Kongwen.

Laugh at!

After the sword light, the empty text monk was stabbed in two sections.

Blood flies.

Again the empty text monk was defeated.

"This person from the Purple Sandalwood Palace, the first blow is a setback, so that the Kongwen monk relaxes his vigilance, and kills the other party with one blow, the master of the Demon Dao is really cunning."

In the distance, Helian Demon said.

"There is no good and evil in this world, only strength and weakness."

Shangguan Jinhong said coldly.

Hearing this, Helian Demon stopped talking.

"Looking for death,"

The monk who wielded the demon stick had a furious face, and a whirlwind appeared in his hand, and he bombarded the other party directly.

The square was full of energy.

At this time, there were also three people wearing cloaks, and they took off their robes and rushed straight up.

This is not the time to go it alone.

The three monks moved in unison, killing the man with the knife, wanting to cooperate with the monk who had previously cast the demon wand to kill the man with the knife.

"Boom!"

That's when it happened.

Four figures appeared on the ground, and these four figures were very burly.

They had four axes in their hands.

The body attacked the three monks like a violent one.

One of the three monks abruptly broke away from the group and attacked the four.

The breath of the whole body directly stepped from the realm of refining to the unity of the spirit.

"The first master of the empty character generation of Qinglong Temple, emptiness, the unity of gods and spirits, and the strong one!"

Helian Demon spoke.

The empty palm formed, and a punch slammed into the four people, and the violent energy formed a huge qi cover, enveloping the four people.

The four people who attacked, under this wave of qi, were suppressed and stopped.

"Venerable Fat Dragon, sit down with the four Deadpools."

"Kill you first, then kill the fat dragon."

After blocking the four of them with one punch, his body shot out, his palm opened, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Prajna Vajra palm.

Rumble!

The golden palm print attacked the four of them.

Peng!

The four of them were directly knocked out by this momentum, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

"Venerable Fat Dragon, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid your four subordinates will die.!"

Zi Hanyue looked at the Fat Dragon Venerable and said.

"Four trash!"

That fat dragon venerable, the fat figure rushed out instantly, and at the moment of rushing out, the energy around his body began to shrink.

The fat on his body before quickly disappeared, and in an instant, the fat dragon venerable's muscles bulged, like the roots of an old tree.

The whole body is violent, forming a hurricane.

"Emptiness, you are really a big breath, I see how you kill me!"

Rumble!

He punches.

The emptiness roared at this.

The lion roared.

A huge sound formed a huge sound wave towards the Fat Dragon Venerable

The Flying Fat Dragon Venerable's fist first shattered the sound wave, and then the fist also exploded.

The sound waves collided, forming a wave of qi, shattering all the tiles of the Ling Yue Sword Sect's previous palace.

Above the ground, deep pits are formed.

And when the emptiness monk saw the fist of the Fat Dragon Venerable, his body turned, and he also rushed forward, his palm missed the fist, and then his palm became a claw.

Ten fingers are like steel needles, grabbing towards the opponent's wrist.

Extremely unusual.

Rumble!

The strength in the fat dragon venerable's wrist swelled, and his fist had turned, colliding with the palm.

The two of them retreated violently.

"Venerable Fat Dragon, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in my northern nine counties, back then, you were chased by my Qinglong Temple and escaped from the northern nine counties!"

The emptiness looked at the Fat Dragon Venerable and said coldly.

"This time, whether you can exist in Qinglong Temple is one thing, but you will die today."

Venerable Fat Dragon looked at emptiness with a cold look in his eyes.

At this time, the four injured people were the two monks who blocked the shot.

Only Monk Xuanzhen and the person headed by the Purple Sandalwood Palace were left at the scene.

"Monk Xuanzhen, we fought once twenty years ago, and at that time you broke through to the unity of the gods and spirits."

"Now I want to see if you've reached the realm of heaven and man."

The person at the head of the Rosewood Palace spoke.

From the words, it can be known that the two have fought before.

"Xiao Mufan, you were able to escape from Lao Wei back then, but you can't leave today, but I really want to know who is coming from Jingshi's side."

The Xuanzhen monk didn't make a move, his eyes were looking at the place where the Nine Shadow Divine Monarchs were.

"Jiji, do you really want to know who is coming?"

At that moment, an eerie voice sounded in the square, and then a blood-colored shadow burst out.

The huge blood qi directly suppressed everyone.

Seeing this, the Xuanzhen monk's complexion changed greatly, and the energy on his body immediately flowed, and his palm slapped out.

The sound of a furious dragon roar erupted from the palm of his hand.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, a huge dragon exuding a violent energy burst into the sky.

"King Kong descends the dragon palm!"

The little demon boy of Helian, who was watching the battle, suddenly shrank and spoke.