Although Cang Ziming didn't look at the cloud trace very well, he should also be kind at this moment: "I can also entangle you Zhou Junci, and then the cloud trace old way can calmly take people." ”

"It's really hard to keep Mr. Cheng thoughtful with two against three, but three against three is different!"

With a bang, the tiles above his head suddenly shattered, and a figure fell from the sky! The person who came was a middle-aged Taoist man in his forties, and I saw him holding a whisk in his hand, a fairy wind and bones, and a pleasant bearing.

Seeing that the expression on Wuxian's face was a little unnatural, Yun Xun closed his eyes after looking at the dust in his hand, as if he was recalling some unforgettable past.

"Master Nephew of No Illusion, how is Senior Brother Jingchen lately?" Cloud Trace asked.

The Taoist with no illusion said coldly: "Since you betrayed the Dao of the Heavenly Dao forty years ago, you are no longer my uncle, and the master gave me the Yuyang Dust to clean up the portal for him and clean up your scum!" ”。

Yun Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and everyone present felt a light in front of them, as if a lightning bolt had struck down from the void, and it was terrifyingly bright.

"Good, good to clean up the portal! But I have a question, how did you get rid of the Shadow Ministry? "The cloud trace's eyes are as sharp as knives, staring at the illusion.

Wu Illusion said: "You have exhausted the organs of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, but unfortunately people are not as good as the sky." At that time, when I was entangled by such evil people, I had a master who helped me to stop those shadow warriors. ”

Yun Xun said with a smile: "It's really that people are not as good as heaven, I still think that I have thoroughly studied the way of doing things of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism and Yuanzhi, and I originally intended to come up with a plan, but in the end it was still a failure." ”

Yun Ji was originally a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, and he was also a close friend of Cheng Yuanzhi, and he knew their thinking very thoroughly.

He had already expected that Cheng Yuanzhi's soldiers would make dangerous moves, and he used his example as bait, so he simply made a plan, and secretly transferred the most elite Shadow Department of the Ten Thousand Snake Caves to entangle the masters of the Three Sects, and he went straight to Huanglong - captured Cheng Yuanzhi alive.

Cangzi was really impatient when he saw them chattering, and shouted loudly: "The war of words has been fought, save some strength and see the real chapter under your hands!" ”

The voice fell, the inner yuan was full, and the fire of the bright industry was blazing, and the time was shining in all directions. The battle has begun, where will everyone be idle again, the six of them each used their internal strength, and the hall suddenly went in all directions, and the wind was everywhere.

Zhou Jun said: "Uncle Cheng, you leave from the secret passage first, and you can leave it to us here." ”

Cheng Yuanzhi responded, pressed on the armrest, and a secret door suddenly opened on the wall behind him, he was originally going to attract the people of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, but now that the goal has been achieved, in order not to be a burden to the masters of the three sects, he immediately left from the secret passage.

The fat that reached his mouth was about to slip away, how could Cang Ziming be willing, and he took the lead with an angry shout, and the fist wind mixed with scorching fire slammed towards the opponent.

"Just in time!" Zhou Jun laughed for a long time, his five fingers were wide open, and a faint purple gas appeared in his palm, which was the Confucian Zhenjiao Divine Skill - Purple and Yang True Yuan Decision. The palm of the purple qi is like a fairy mountain and clouds, like a real illusion, meeting Cangziming's iron fist.

At this collision, the strong wind immediately exploded, and the marble floor under his feet was suddenly shattered, and the sky was full of stone slag fragments.

The other four also shot at the same time at this time! It is the purple and yang industry fire who is the hero, the angry king swears to subdue the demon, the Taoist enmity is now in the dynasty, and the three religions join forces to fight the three demons.

In the Yuguan Building, there was a shocking noise from time to time, and this ingenious pavilion was trembling at the moment, and it seemed that it was difficult to bear the immortal majesty.

The Holy Maiden of Haotian tried her best, and the colorful glow was magnificent, reflecting the originally exquisite and incomparable pavilion beautifully, like a fairyland on earth, but in the beauty it was a killing machine step by step.

I saw the holy woman kissing her hands in a circle, her steps were light, and her graceful body danced around the King of the Dharma.

The Dharma Ming King has a profound Dharma and a firm mind, and it is difficult for the Haotian Holy Maiden to affect his mind.

The King of Dharma Ming pinched the Dharma seal in his hand and spat out the Sanskrit sound: "Zha! It was a simple word, but it was like thunder in the wilderness, shocking the audience. Among them, it contains the mantra of Buddhism to subdue demons and subdue demons, breaking the charm and magic barrier of Haotian Holy Maiden.

"What a thunder mantra, the concubine will learn the master's tricks again!" The Holy Maiden of Haotian put away the charm technique, and her hands were like butterflies piercing words, which was beautiful, but she made a move to shoot the Buddha.

Holding the Fa Ming King ignores the illusory and difficult to judge the body, no matter how the Haotian Holy Maiden is shaking, just a simple wave of the hand can block the fatal killing move.

One is quick and fast, like a storm; One is ingenious and not working, as stable as the peak of the old tree, it is the duel between movement and stillness.

The two of them punched back and forth, attacking dozens of times in an instant, Haotian Holy Maiden seemed to take the initiative to attack and take the advantage, in fact, her pressure was getting bigger and bigger, because every time her fist collided with the Dharma Holding King, the blood and qi in her body were shocked and a little sluggish. The blood qi is sluggish, and the true yuan is naturally difficult to transport.

At this time, the Holy Maiden of Haotian already felt that her internal breath was not smooth, and her pace slowed down slightly.

"I can't fight like this, this bald donkey relies on his strong foundation and forces me to fight hard. Fry the fish so slowly, peel off the cocoon, and sooner or later I will be beaten to death by him. Haotian Saintess's thoughts turned sharply in her heart, thinking of countermeasures.

However, just as her thoughts moved, the Dharma Holding King seemed to sense her distraction, and suddenly turned her stillness into movement, and her body moved forward rapidly! The Buddha's light is masterpiece, and the swastika Dharma seal appears in the center of the palm of the King of the Dharma, which is the Buddha's supreme demon subjugation mastery - the Great Brahma Holy Seal.

The Holy Maiden of Haotian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the three-inch golden lotus stepped out of the lotus flower step, and her body moved a distance of one zhang to the side, making the King of Dharma Holding a palm violently.

Although she avoided the kill, the surging palm still made a big hole in the place where she was standing, and the flying stone chips bounced into her body and felt a faint pain.

"What a powerful palm, if he hits him, how can he still live." The Holy Maiden of Haotian knew that it was powerful, and no longer took the initiative to attack the King of the Dharma Ming, but just walked around him with light skills, neither making a move nor retreating, but constantly looking for an opportunity to kill this Buddhist monk.

The Dharma Holding King clasped his palms together, his eyes closed, and he also dispersed the true qi of the body, ignoring the Haotian Holy Maiden at all.

The Holy Maiden of Haotian pondered: "What a cunning bald donkey, deliberately revealing the flaws all over his body to lure me to take the initiative, I don't want to be fooled by you!" ”

Haotian Holy Maiden Zhu Yan smiled, walked in a square walk, and actually danced the Da Zi Zi Tian Maiden Dance again, but this time the move became more enchanting.

Her expression was either coquettish and angry, or smiling and graceful, dancing enchantingly, like a heavenly magic form, and at the same time singing in her mouth: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman. ”

The singing voice is charming and seductive, making this most ordinary poem contain incomparable tenderness and sweetness, which is fascinating.

As long as the Buddha heart of the King of Dharma Ming is lost, the Holy Maiden of Haotian will definitely go all out to take the life of this Buddhist monk.

"'Heavenly Demon Charm', coupled with 'Da Freedom Heavenly Maiden Dance', can't be underestimated. This demon girl's foundation and martial arts skills are not as good as mine, but the side door evil arts are endless, so you can't be careless. The King of Dharma Ming thought.

I saw the Dharma holding the Ming King reciting the Yan Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in his mouth, strictly guarding the spiritual platform and being a little clear, not giving the other party a chance to take advantage of.

Daomen grievances, the two great avenues each show their unique learning, and the Taoist true qi collides with each other, detonating a shocking sound.

"Master Nephew of No Illusion, I didn't expect that your skills have improved so far, and you can almost compete with the old way." Cloud Trace smiled and slashed at the Illusion.

Wu Xuan stretched out his hand to hold it, and not to be outdone, said: "If you don't grow a little, how can you kill the scum of your sect." ”

"Okay, the old man wants to see how much it costs you to learn from Senior Brother Jingchen!" Yun Trace shouted, his feet stomped on the ground, and his fist was simply and directly, but it was a fierce wind, and the air was rushing, which was the stunt of the Heavenly Dao - True Martial God Fist.

Emperor Xiang Wu is dressed in black clothes, gold armor and jade belt, angry eyes with swords, stepping on turtles and snakes, and the top is covered with round light, the image is very powerful, and it has the supreme magic power to ward off evil spirits and demons.

As the name suggests, the True Martial Divine Fist has the supreme supernatural power of the True Martial Emperor, and the power is unmatched, and the blockers are invincible.

Wu Xuan only felt that the punch of Yun Trace was magnificent, and the fist had not yet reached his body, but he also felt that it was difficult to breathe when the fist wind pressed his body, and even more so, it seemed that his soul felt this overwhelming pressure.

In the face of the fatal killing move, Wu Xuan held his breath, his heart was not dead, and his mind entered a wonderful mental state. His heart was now still, completely empty.

All fears, scruples, hatreds, and other emotions are swept away.

Illusion made a move when his fist reached his heart! His hands go down! It happened to be on the wrist of the cloud trace, one of the two hands was wound backwards, and the other was wrapped smoothly, and the two arms were like two incomparably thick pythons, with an incomparably huge winding force.

One straight and one backward entanglement, it actually wrapped the true martial arts fist alive, pulled down, and leaned back! In just a few strokes, the incomparable power of the True Martial God Fist was dissolved into invisibility.

Yun Trace couldn't help but praise: "What a "Tai Chi Pansi Hand", with softness to control rigidity, wonderful!" ”

Tai Chi Pansi Hand and True Martial God Tongquan are listed as the top boxing techniques of the Zhengtian Dao, one rigid and one soft, both have extraordinary power.

Yun Trace was well aware of the power of the Pansi Hand, and immediately retreated after missing the blow, reorganizing the offensive.

How could Wu Xuan do as he wished, puffing up Nei Yuan, the Dao robe actually erupted with a dense sound of bowstrings like rain, and his body moved at will, followed up, and completely unfolded his fist. It's also a true martial arts fist, but the feeling is completely different.

Cloud Trail felt like it was dark in front of him, as if he was alone, facing thousands of archers. As soon as the military ordered, countless bowstrings pulled, shooting countless arrows and raining down the sky, simply drowning themselves between heaven and earth.

Masters compete with each other, only one line away. Even the slightest difference can be the difference between victory and defeat.

Seeing the time when the cloud trail retreated, Wuxian urged the inner Yuan True Qi with all his strength and launched his full strength! The unillusory attack, the fist wrapped the qi and the wind, like an awl, with the power of collapse and explosion, covering the vital points in all directions of the clouds.

The cloud trail retreated, but there was no expression on his face, and it was difficult for anyone to guess what was going on in his heart at this time. I saw him raise his hands, his movements seemed to be very slow, but he brought a strong and tenacious energy, his hands drew a circle in front of him, and the energy instantly turned into a rapid Tai Chi whirlpool, absorbing the unillusioned fist strength, and dissolving it completely.