In the middle of the night, the street suddenly became lively.

"Wow, fuck, who is this who is full of food and fights in the middle of the night?"

"Oh, how is it a monk?"

"How did you get into a fight with an ugly man in pajamas?"

"Wow day, isn't this kind of realm a fight with that demonic son of the Shenyuan Sect?"

"Damn, that monk's cultivation is not ordinary!"

The world can't see through the true face of Long Yu, who has changed his face, but feels that his moves are similar to Long Haotian who fought with the royal family before.

In the void, the two fought like a raging battle.

Long Yu's anger burned his heart, and the stinky monk actually came to make trouble at the most critical moment of his cave room, threatening to accept apprentices, and he was determined to defeat Wuzhen and let him return to his mother's womb to be a new man.

Aghast!

Secret Dao: The aura emitted by this damn monk Buddha's soul is actually the top cultivation of the realm!

And Long Yu is a second-order level 50 of the realm, even if his Danhai spiritual power is vigorously supported, it is also too high to cross the border, and it seems that he is powerless, and he cannot suppress the other party with the power of thunder.

Doesn't Kyushu have an emperor-level formation to suppress the realm of cultivators? When has breaking through the top of the Law Realm become a cabbage?

Gojin responded with a calm mind, his cultivation was strong, and he was able to defuse Long Yu's attack invisibly.

What Long Yu didn't know was that this monk was a big figure in the Upper Three Realms outside the world of the Kyushu Imperial Great Array, and he was the presiding master of Lingshan Temple; ap..

Originally, he had calculated that Long Yu in Kyushu was the rumored catastrophe that came into the world, so he forcibly broke through the Kyushu Emperor Array and entered despite the suppression of his cultivation, the purpose was to accept him as a disciple in order to avoid the catastrophe of the catastrophe.

The battle between the two grew more and more intense, and the entire Skyrim was shaken by their power.

Wan'er hid in the futon, but the roof had been lifted, and she stared at all this.

She was worried about Long Yu's safety, and she was also ashamed that the stinky monk would appear in the room unknowingly and see herself;

She was also embarrassed and angry, because the two of them were about to do something shameful......

Under the night sky, the battle between Long Yu and Wu Zhen became more and more intense, and the two of them had endless occult moves, which made the crowd watching the battle dizzy.

Long Yu was extremely angry and scolded:

"Damn bald guy, how can you, a person who is all empty, do the things of Hongluan Tianxi and the newlywed Yan'er who peeps into the world? Are you not ashamed?"

Between the scolding, he waved the Minghong Emperor Sword in his hand, the sword aura was like a rainbow, instantly piercing the sky, and went straight to Wuzhen.

Wu Zhen was not in a hurry, he put his hands together, and a golden light Buddha seal gushed out from his palm, instantly dissolving Long Yu's sword qi into invisibility.

Then the voice sounded like a bell in the sky, and he replied leisurely:

"Amitabha...... Lao Nai had no choice but to let Er restrain himself from the precipice and put an end to the shackles of love debts."

"Lao Tzu, go to your master, I'm afraid that you want to be an apprentice and go crazy, I am ...... Why shave?"

Long Yu jumped like thunder, and wanted to say that I was the reincarnation of the emperor, but I swallowed back the mystery of my life experience.

Wu Zhen immediately waved his hand and took out a magic staff, which shone with golden light, and slammed it into the void—

Boom!

The sky shook like a huge thunder bell, and the earth shook, swinging out circles of coercive shock waves, suddenly lifting the houses on the ground into pieces again, and countless trees collapsed.

The melon-eating masses on the ground were suddenly affected, countless people's clothes were shattered in an instant, and their bodies were instantly dripping with blood and bones.

"Ahhh......hh Help......

The cries, the sounds of panic, the sounds of fleeing, suddenly became a pot of porridge.

"! Immortals fighting and mortals suffering, this excitement is unbearable."

Convex (艹菜艹)......

Countless people stretched out their international friendly middle fingers, pointing at the two people who were fighting in the void, and wishing them the well-being of their ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.

Woo woo woo ......! Everyone's eardrums tingled and bleeding, which was enough to see the power of the monk's staff just now.

And the dragon feather in the void was shocked hundreds of meters on the spot, and the internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea.

Burst!

Spurting blood into the void, almost spitting out my heart.

He staggered to his scabbard, his face full of horror.

This blow, the power emanating from under the monk's staff, is definitely a cultivation above the Heavenly Realm!

Wu Zhen held the staff in his left hand, and stood up with his right palm, and said leisurely:

Everyone's eardrums were in sharp pain, and there was a humming monk's voice:

"Good, good...... The old man will tell me about this in the future, and you will be angry."

The sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums buzzing, and all of them were hideous faces covering their ears with their hands.

Long Yu also had a hideous face, revealing pain, and squeezed out the words from between his teeth in a cold voice:

"Bastard! Why doesn't Nar wait for me to talk about it later?!" He deliberately lengthened and accentuated the sound of the word "day" to declare his attachment to the matter.

Hearing the filthy words, Wuzhen frowned.

The monk knew that this son had fallen deep into the world, and it was difficult to communicate with each other in words, so he waved his staff and straddled him.

Suddenly, the golden light around him was magnificent, like a round of sun in the void, shining brightly.

Seeing this, Long Yu immediately changed his tactics, and he used the emperor-level mastery of his predecessor to manipulate the wind and thunder, trying to trap Wuzhen.

"Wind and Thunder Demon Slashing" technique!

"Go!" Pinching the tip and pointing above the void, the divine thunder element in the body gushed out from the Dan Sea, and the electric light "呲呲" swam on the arm, rushing out from the fingertips, shooting out a starlight-like electric spark, flying straight up the sky.

"Come!" At the same time, with a hook of his fingers, the void surged, and suddenly the wind swirled to form a huge tornado, sucking and trapping Gojin into the whirlwind.

Click~~~ Click!

Rumble! Rumble!!

Electricity thundered, wind and clouds rolled.

Thunderbolts descended from above the nine heavens.

However, Goshin easily dodged Long Yu's lightning attack with an extremely wonderful body, and his figure was like a ghost, floating up and down the hurricane whirlpool.

At this moment, the people in the town have already run away with their legs, or holding swaddling clothes, or dragging children, or supporting the elderly, and quickly evacuated, otherwise they will definitely suffer from the disaster of pond fish.

Long Yu's heart sank, this enlightenment is really not trivial.

He began to give it his all, using everything he had learned, to try to defeat Gojin.

"Soul Eater Talisman"!

Long Yu secretly blew himself up, and secretly recited this devouring demon skill, wanting to directly deprive the monk of his cultivation, making him a dry corpse and his own cultivation nourishment. Look at the book

Ho Ho Ho Ho ......

Hahaha......

Hey, hey, hey......

Hehehe......

Hee-hee-hee-hee......

Suddenly, a strange sound resounded between heaven and earth, it was the magic power of the Soul Eater Talisman that manifested a terrifying power.

！！！！

Suddenly, the power of darkness surged in the sky, and it seemed that thousands of resentful spirits were roaring, joking, and laughing...... It's creepy!

"Huh?"

Gojin's eyes narrowed, his hand waved, and the staff hovered behind him like a propeller, spun rapidly around his back, buzzing.

At the same time, he sat cross-legged in the void, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and muttered an obscure incantation:

"Ommani Horn Mi ...... Omani Horn Mi ......"

The sound of the Buddha's horn is like tens of thousands of monks chanting scriptures, echoing in the sky.

In the sky, a majestic Buddha statue as tall as the Himalayas suddenly appeared.