In the small octagonal pavilion, there is a cave.

Chongzhen used the elixir on his body to save Bai Yizi, this medicine was too magical, and soon all the poisons on Bai Yizi's body were solved, and Bai Yizi regained his ability to congenital perfection realm.

The two of them were just about to leave the pavilion and settle accounts with the demon road, when Bai Yizi suddenly exclaimed, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

When Chongzhen looked back, a cyan dragon flew in the air, baring its teeth and claws, watching the two of them staring at each other.

Chongzhen Chongzhen smiled indifferently, he had already seen this kind of trick.

In Hukou City, Ouyang Chu, the boss of the two saints of Maoshan Flying Dragon, once used this kind of demon magic and was cracked by Chongzhen.

Now this Ziyang Daoist is stepping down this illusory thing in this pavilion, which is just a paper tiger for Chongzhen.

Therefore, Chongzhen had contempt on his face, and even disdain.

But Bai Yizi didn't know the depth, and he was also for protection, so he flew towards the green dragon.

The child was dressed in white, his body was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and the long sword in his hand pierced the green dragon in the air.

"Evil obstacles, rest and hurt Your Majesty!"

However, the sword blade of the white cloth only has the power of the Innate Perfection Realm, and it has not even broken through the True Qi Realm, this green dragon is the master of the 4th layer of the Gang Qi Realm, the Ziyang True Demon Method.

Therefore, the thing shook its head and tail, and with a dragon's claw, it grabbed the sword of the white cloth, and its two eyes glared at him like copper bells, and it spat out a ball of flames and rushed towards the white cloth.

No matter how far away, Bai Yizi can feel the burning *** person, and it is too late to hide. Because his body was in the air, the sword was grabbed by the green dragon again, and his movement was restricted.

Bai Yizi closed his eyes instantly, and it was over, His Majesty saved himself in vain.

This little bit of ability is too good for me.

Return the leader of the White Lotus Sect, it's really a shame for the White Lotus Sect!

At this time, the palm wind howled, and the flame that flew towards the white-clothed man was extinguished in an instant as if it had encountered a fire extinguisher.

And not only that, the whistling air wave extended towards the green dragon, and the green dragon was beaten and rolled away.

The body of the white cloth was bounced back.

The dragon's mouth escaped, and the white clothes went back and forth, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

Counting the poisoning just now, it is equivalent to taking another turn at Lord Yama.

Chongzhen didn't use any other magic skills, but just used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and with one move of flying dragon in the sky, he cracked the deadly attack of the green dragon under the Ziyang real step against Bai Yizi.

But the matter is far from over, this green dragon is different from the dragon that the two saints of Maoshan sacrificed in the sky, and it was not beaten by Chongzhen's eighteen palms of the dragon descending to show its original form and turned into nothing.

After flipping out, the green dragon was churning in the air, still showing its teeth and claws, eyeing Chongzhen and the two of them.

And at this time, there was more than one dragon in the air, and at some point in the other corner, there was a huge white tiger squatting.

It's normal for a dragon to soar in the air, but if a tiger squats in the air, it becomes very weird.

At this time, this white tiger was covered with blue and white light, and the two eyes of the white tiger, as terrifying as the green dragon, flashed with elf-like light, staring at Chongzhen.

Chongzhen nodded, he really deserved to be the first Taoist of Longhu Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the green dragon and the white tiger were all placed in this pavilion, and it was really boundless in mana.

No wonder Zuo Mengeng, Wu Shen and Ma Shiying believe in this demon way, just his few hands, they are definitely immortal-like existences.

It's a pity that you met me this time.

I'm going to have to let you down.

Chongzhen's thoughts, the sword of the Son of Heaven flew out of its sheath, and this time he no longer used the eighteen palms of the dragon to face the two demon beasts.

Chongzhen used the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

Although his evil warding sword technique is the innate consummation realm, he has practiced this set of swordsmanship to the peak state.

However, Chongzhen's body is more abundant at this time, and he is now a master of the fifth layer of the Gang Qi Realm, and the cultivation of the Gang Qi Realm is mainly focused on the leakage of the Gang Qi, which is caused by the thoughts, and the Gang Qi is within the reach of the Gang Qi.

Therefore, the power of this set of swordsmanship is even more shocking in Chongzhen's hands.

Chongzhen didn't need to hold a sword at all.

This sword of the Son of Heaven can do whatever he wants under the effect of Gang Qi and True Qi, and the sword technique of warding off evil spirits will be vividly and vividly realized.

At this time, the sword wind in the small pavilion was everywhere, the sword light was swirling, and the ten thousand sword rays slashed towards the green dragon and the white tiger together.

The green dragon flew and the sword to ward off evil spirits were entangled together, and at the same time, the white tiger stepped into the air and also came to fight these swords.

The roar of the dragon and the tiger was mixed with the whistling sound of the sword drifting by.

The dragon fights, the sword and the wind hunts.

At this time, Bai Yizi's face was pale with fright, and the hairs on his body stood up.

But Chongzhen stood indifferent in front of him, holding an obedient sword behind his back like watching a play, and entangled the green dragon and the white tiger.

Bai Yizi once again shocked Chongzhen as a celestial.

At this time, the Ziyang real person outside the pavilion had a smug look on his face gradually receding, and his eyes widened.

The second sage of Maoshan who had not spoken all this time suddenly launched his palms to Ziyang Zhenren.

"This Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty is too demonic, the two of us are not talented, come to help real people!"

The two sages of Maoshan pushed the back of Ziyang Zhenren with two palms, and the true qi in their bodies was continuously input into Ziyang Zhenren's body......

Zuo Mengeng, Wu Shen, the three bald monks, and the three ghosts of Xunjiang all widened their eyes at the same time, until the moment of the decisive battle was coming, and their hearts were also hanging in their throats.

Zuo Mengeng was not worried at all just now, and felt that Ziyang Zhenren had a chance to win this game, but now it seems that it is really a bit hanging......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen