Zhuge Yuanying's face was ugly, but he was not convinced, and desperately exported his icy true anger to Chongzhen.

At this time, Chongzhen showed a smug smile on his face, his body shook slightly, including the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and a thin layer of ice and snow frost enveloped his bell-shaped qi wave, which fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, seeing the cold and icy true anger of the eldest brother Zhuge Yuanying, he couldn't help Chongzhen, and Dongfang Zhihua also took action.

As soon as he made a move, he used his trick.

"Five Yin Palms—"

Dongfang Zhihua launched his palms at Chongzhen, and the two whistling yin winds instantly hit Chongzhen's bell-shaped qi wave, and the bell-shaped qi wave deflated slightly, and then returned to its original state.

But these two old men didn't withdraw their palms, and Dongfang Zhihua took a deep breath and began to output his internal force.

The Five Yin Divine Skills he practiced were even worse than poisonous palms.

In an instant, from his palms he began to turn black, and soon Dongfang Zhi turned into a black man, which means that he has used all his strength.

The cold poison invaded Chongzhen's body.

At the same time, the Gang Qi in Chongzhen's body was thicker than when he was born in the 7th layer, and due to the effect of the golden cover, all the Gang Qi in his body was also mobilized to protect Chongzhen's blood and spleen.

The golden bell jar is not only invulnerable to all poisons, but also able to avoid water and fire, and the reason is also here, the inner and outer layers of true qi are double protected.

Therefore, the cold poison that invades the body is quickly cleared.

Therefore, Chongzhen is still talking and laughing.

"Haha, you two tickle me, don't you have one more of the three elders of Liaodong? Come up together......

The two old men were full of swelling and pain, yes, they shouted from behind, "The third one, you're still standing there stupidly, why don't you do it yet?"

Until now, Zhuge Yuanying and Dongfang Zhihua know that the two of them joining forces are not Chongzhen's opponents, after all, it is a terrifying 8th layer cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and only the three of them can join forces to subdue this faint monarch.

Smiling Xiao Rulai is really a little stupid at this time, and the eldest brother and the second brother can't do it together, this faint gentleman is so terrifying?

Zhuge Yuanying and Dongfang Zhihua woke up like a dream.

At this time, Wu Guang appeared in the scene of the Buddha with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and he flew over and pushed Chongzhen's back with a palm.

However, unlike the two elders, in the whistling sound of the palm wind, Chongzhen's bell-shaped qi wave knocked Wu Guang a few steps away and almost fell.

Wu Guang knew that it was not that he was inferior to the eldest brother and the second brother's martial arts cultivation.

Instead, he was pushed by Chongzhen just now, and his injury had not healed, so his Rulai Divine Palm skill was greatly reduced, and this would be ejected.

But he was not convinced, the second elder had already entangled Chongzhen, and he would definitely be able to put Chongzhen to death if he did it at this time.

Because the three elders of Liaodong joined forces to exert the power of the innate consummation realm, Chongzhen was only the 8th layer of the congenital realm.

Therefore, Wu Guangyun rushed towards Chongzhen again with all his palm strength.

"Stop!"

With a coquettish shout, a phantom, Li Miniang fell in front of Wu Guang.

Wu Guang was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that it was the beautiful woman in brocade clothes standing behind Chongzhen.

"The three of you are so old, it's shameful to want three to one!" Li Qiniang used the snowflake steel knife in her hand to point at Wu Guang's nose and scolded.

"You, old decay will bear you first." Wu Guang was furious, but with a smile on his face, he raised his palm and smashed it at Li Miniang......

The reason why Li Qiniang came to Wu Guang was also to find a soft persimmon to pinch, because she knew that he was beaten by Chongzhen's eighteen palms and vomited blood.

As for the two old men, Li Miniang didn't have the courage to entangle with the two of them, especially for the five yin palms of Dongfang Zhihua, she was stunned.

If he is hit by a palm, he may turn into a pile of carbon corpses.

Wu Guangrulai came to the wind in the palm of his hand, and smashed it at Li Miniang, Li Miniang raised the snowflake double knife, and crossed to block.

The palm qi of this palm is right in the blade of the double knife.

With a click, the snowflake twin knives broke and the broken blades flew wildly.

With the remaining momentum, Li Miniang was forced to fly out two feet away.

Li Yiniang didn't expect that this old man was injured, and his palm power was so domineering.

At the same time as flying upside down, Li Miniang's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her hands were continuously raised towards Wu Guang, accompanied by a buzzing buzzing sound, ten five-poisoned plum blossom needles flew towards Wu Guang one after another.

Wu Guang's phantom shadow spun in the air like a spinning top, and his body didn't look fast, but these ten points of cold light, without even wiping his clothes, flew over.

At this time, Li Miniang was impacted by Wu Guang's palm, coupled with the weightlessness of the flying needle, and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Wu Guang fell from the air, one leg curled up, the other leg straightened, and the palm of the god smashed down in the air.

Li Miniang's neck choked up, and with a little cold light, his last hidden weapon, the Five Poison Plum Blossom Dart, flew towards Wu Guang in the air.

Wu Guang's face changed, and he quickly leaned back, and flipped upside down in the air before he dodged this fatal dart.

But when he fell to the ground, he couldn't hold it back, and his body retreated again and again.

At this time, Li Qiniang had already bounced herself up from the ground, and chased Wu Guang with three palms.

The wind howled in the palm of the golden lotus, hitting Wu Guang's chest and abdomen again and again.

Bang Bang Bang,

Energetic voices rang out one after another.

But Wu Guang was like an iron beater, just a few steps back, but a few palms in a row were unharmed, and he pushed out with a backhand.

In the whistling sound of the palm wind, Li Miniang screamed miserably and flew out.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen