Looking at the greedy look of the old man, Zijun stretched out his index finger and hooked it, and said extremely provocatively.

"Do you want to be beautiful even if you're ugly?"

"Presumptuous! Huangkou children are crazy! "The black-robed old man is like a barrel of explosives.

I saw him erect his index finger and middle finger together, standing in front of his nose, and muttering words in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth, the source of the Dao! The law is as you like, see me as a god! Town! ”

Bang!

In the vastness of the universe! A shield from the sky! A huge phantom that cannot be seen at a glance descends into the vast universe!

"The Clutches of the Dead!" The black-robed old man shouted! I saw a huge purple palm pressing towards Zijun!

Facing that huge purple palm, the Purple Monarch at this moment looked like Fang Zhen was the size of an ant!

"Is this the man of the heavens and all the worlds? It's not bad compared to the perfect world monks. ”

In a comment, Zijun did not use the Immortal Sword Array, just taking this opportunity to try the Immortal Family's methods.

"The law is like heaven and earth! Appear! "Zijun shouted violently! Colorful fairy power emanates from the inside out!

In an instant!

A phantom the size of a black-robed veteran phantom descended into the universe!

Seeing this scene, the black-robed old Taoist was stunned, and shouted with a shocked expression after returning to his senses.

"You...... Who are you! How is this possible! The Chaos Clock has long since disappeared from the world! How do you find it! ”

The black-robed old man had a faint fear of war, but the only thing that could fight back at him was the huge colored palm!

Boom!

The colored giant palm collided with the purple giant palm! Purple and colored energy suddenly vibrated in all directions!

"How could the giant elephant ever answer the words of the ants?" Zijun smiled playfully and leaned towards the black-robed old man.

Zijun is menacing, and the black-robed old Dao suddenly feels the pressure, and the peak of the fairyland!

For the first time in several years, he used his own supernatural powers to fight against people, and he only used the power of law before.

Although it is also its own magical power, it is not as enjoyable as it is after all.

"Punch me!" Zijun bullied forward and smashed his fist at the black-robed old man!

The latter was also not to be outdone, raising his right fist high and striking back!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The black-robed old man raised his eyebrows, and the peak aura of the fairyland came to his face!

Boom~!

Giant fists collide! The two of them, who are both at the pinnacle of the fairyland, should be the best! No one can help anyone!

The violent impact sound is like thunder! Shaking the heartstrings of the world!

Douluo Continent! God's Realm!

The sky was suddenly overcast! The colorful and purple golden light in the sky shimmered like fireworks above the nine heavens!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of fists resounded in the sky! Zijun and the black-robed old man have gone through hundreds of moves! Punch to the flesh!

Boom~!

One touch away! The two of them slid backwards for dozens of meters!

"Bullnose! The strength is good! The master will leave you a whole corpse. ”

Zijun stood up straight and said with a good smile.

"Humph! Count your kid's life! Dao Ye, I'll go too! ”

looked at Zijun like a second fool, the black-robed old man lifted the law and slipped away!

Obviously, Zijun is ready to use the treasure in his hand, and he has cultivated to this point, where is the old man in the black robe not refined?

But he made a thousand calculations, but he didn't calculate that Zijun still used other treasures!

"Punishment...... Zhuxian Sword Array! Seeing this scene, the black-robed old Taoist looked desperate!

"Yo! It's quite knowledgeable, what's the matter? Don't run anymore? Zijun raised his hand and dusted off his sleeve.

In the previous war, the surrounding meteorite planets were shattered by an unknown number of pieces.

Now the cosmic space where the two of them live is full of dust and rubble.

"Tang San! The old man will not let you go if he is a ghost! The black-robed old man was suddenly frightened and burst into tears.

Although it is not the ontology descending, if it is killed by one of the four swords of this immortal.

Even if you don't die, the foundation of your cultivation will be affected by it! It's not impossible to even repair for a fall.

In the eyes of the world, it is better to live than to fall into the realm, but how can the world know how difficult it is to cultivate this human immortal!

If he becomes a waste, what awaits him is worse than death!

That is to be hunted down by the enemy! Even extermination is not impossible!

It's better to be happier than this torture!

"What? Scared of death at this point? Zijun walked to the edge of the sword array with his hands behind his back, looked at the black-robed old man who was sitting on the ground and smiled.

Hearing this, he raised his head, and the black-robed old Taoist showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

"The old way has eyes and no beads, and is bewitched by the villain, if the son of God can let me live, the old way will be with cattle and horses in this life!"

Knock knock!

He kowtowed three times, and the black-robed old man said with a panicked expression.

"That's a good thing, if it weren't for the fact that the master was carrying a heavy treasure, I'm afraid that the person kneeling on the ground at this time would not be you!"

Zijun's face is like frost, and the soul master realm is still intrigued, not to mention this immortal cultivation realm?

I'm afraid that if he lets go of this old way at this time, it won't take a few days for someone who has cultivated to be more heavenly to come down and take him!

After all, this treasure is not a rag in the rivers and lakes.

This is an innate treasure coveted by saints!

Hearing this, the black-robed old man raised his head suddenly, and his previous panicked expression disappeared.

There are only the fierce and vicious, gritting teeth and shouting.

"That's it! Today's Taoist Master admits planting! When I return to the worlds, it will be the day of your great calamity! ”

In an instant, his face was as cold as a snake and scorpion! Zijun's heart is moving!

The terrifying power of the spatial origin turned into a ring of blue chains, trapping the old Dao in place!

"Kill you? How could the young master be so stupid? Suppress you for eternity, and when I come to the world, I will kill you with my own hands! ”

After struggling for a moment, the face of the black-robed old man was instantly frightened!

Zijun not only trapped him, but also sealed the immortal power in his body!

made him reveal that his doppelganger was hopeless!

"Demons! Demon! No wonder the catastrophe started because of you! You are the one who was abandoned that day! Hahaha! ”

The black-robed old man seemed to be crazy, and he looked up and laughed.

Zijun didn't bother to talk nonsense, and spread his five fingers to cover the head of the black-robed old man.

Use the secret method of soul searching, searching for the memories in Lao Dao's mind!

In the footage, a magnificent and gloomy purple-black dojo comes into mind!

A white-robed man standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back looked majestically into the distance, the clouds rising and falling!

"The Three Great Sects have already set out to find him! This opportunity must be the opportunity for the resurrection of Demon Ancestor Rahu! ”

Rumble! The screen turns!

The black-robed old man sat cross-legged in a gloomy cave, and a soul body that looked exactly like him walked out of his body!

Rumble! At the gate of the heavens and all worlds leading to the lower realm,

A terrifying chaotic wind blocked the monks of the Ten Thousand Realms in front of them!

"That's it! The way of heaven cannot be violated, and it is okay to cultivate yourself! ”

I saw that the black-robed old man was running his magic power, and he slammed his palm into his chest!

A mouthful of blood gushes out! With the cultivation of the middle stage of the True Immortal, his realm instantly fell to the human immortal realm!

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the black-robed old man stepped into the Dengxian Gate with fierce eyes!

Retracting his palm, Zijun stood in place and pondered the memory just now.

"It's time to leave for the heavens and worlds!"

With a mutter, Zijun waved his hand and put the demented black-robed old Dao into another space.

Fly towards the Douluo Continent again!

Hanhai City Border! Tang San took Xiao Wu and the master and fled for his life non-stop!

(End of chapter)