Li Wuqi squinted and said, "You know, do I still have to sell the face of your bald donkeys?" Hit tap? ”

Don't say that there is someone behind him, even if he didn't apprentice before, it was a master who had no taboos, and he cut it with a knife, and he didn't directly cut off the other party's head just now, which was already very restrained!

"Bastard!"

"Arrogance!"

"I don't know what to do!"

The team of the Hanging Temple let out angry rebukes one after another.

The Burning Lamp Master narrowed his eyes, his heart surged with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Donor, this is over. ”

Li Wuqian weighed the kitchen knife in his hand, looked his eyes up and down, and said jokingly: "Old bald donkey, it seems that you are very unhappy, do you want to practice?" ”

The Burning Lamp Master didn't speak, and a fellow disciple behind him stood up and scolded, "Evil obstacles! Who do you think you're presumptuous? You know, this is a real Tribulation Realm power! Have you ever thought about the consequences of being offended? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The audience erupted in exclamations.

Countless monks cast awe-inspiring glances, although they had long expected that this person's true realm would definitely be very high, but they didn't expect that it was a real virtual immortal!

Rao is the Medicine King Valley where a group of heroes gather, and there are many noble people among them, but in front of the power of the Tribulation Realm, they are all as small as ants.

In the entire Eastern Regions, the Tribulation Realm is the top level, and everywhere it is an existence that can walk sideways.

After all, this is second only to the combat power of true immortals!

Even if they are in the Medicine King Valley, their cultivation is the same, but there will always be a time when they are teleported out, and then whether it is a dragon or an insect, they will all return to their respective places.

Therefore, when they learned of the true cultivation of the Burning Lamp Master, the monks behind him didn't even dare to breathe, and trembled.

"Crossing the Tribulation Realm?"

Li Wuqi was stunned, and then sneered: "So what? Don't say it's here, the labor and management are still cutting at you outside! ”

The audience was silent.

Everyone's faces are full of incredulity, is this guy crazy?

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Lantern Master.

After the other party learned about his realm, he still dared to make a big statement, and it seemed that he was by no means idle outside.

Thinking of this, the master of the lamp said tentatively: "Dare to ask what the name of this benefactor is?" ”

Li Wuqi sneered, "Listen, Uncle Ben's name is Li Tiedan!" ”

Li Tiedan?

Everyone looked at each other, they had never heard of such a powerful character, and they even dared to shout in the Tribulation Realm!

The Burning Lamp Master shook his head when he saw his peers, convinced that this was a stunned young man who didn't know whether to live or die, and immediately his old face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Donor, your anger is too heavy, let the old man treat you!"

As he spoke, the white-eyed old monk flashed away, clasping his hands together and forming a lotus-like mark, like a disemboweled cannonball.

This move is powerful and terrifying, and if the ordinary foundation building realm is encountered, it will either be dead or crippled!

"Good time!" Li Wuzai became excited, and it was a rare opportunity to fight with the powerhouses of the Tribulation Realm.

Thorn~

The sword divides yin and yang, and the sword qi stirs in all directions.

The lantern master's pupils shrank, and he felt a compelling pressure.

Rumble!

Air explosions.

The Lamp Master took two steps back, his face a little ugly.

This is not over, a sword light as bright as day slashed, the sword intent is domineering, and it is hidden mysterious.

The master of the lamp did not dare to slack off, and his right hand pinched out violently, and there was a golden swastika on the palm of his hand, showing the sacred meaning.

The fierce battle between the two sides was so inseparable that the monks who watched the battle were stunned.

They didn't expect that this Li Tiedan was so strong that he could confront this lamp master head-on!

"It's enjoyable, it's enjoyable!" Li Wuzai's eyes flashed with excitement, and the kitchen knife in his hand slashed away like a storm, seemingly out of order, but actually thick and fine.

The heart of the lamp master is getting more and more irritable, his level of strength, he can't even take a junior?

Fortunately, the lantern master changed his playing style, and put one hand on his chest, as if he was standing on the ground to become a Buddha, and his body burst out with immeasurable golden light, and the whole body was like gold, natural and flawless.

Bang Bang~!

The crisp metal crash was so dense that everyone's eardrums were bulging.

"Huh?" Li Wuzai was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut through the other party's body.

The blades that were slashed were blocked by that layer of golden light.

The master of the lamp said with a smug face: "Donor, don't do useless work, even if you cut for three days and three nights, you can't help the old man!" ”

Looked at.

Li Wuqi coughed directly and spit on him angrily, "he~tui!" ”

"Evil Barrier!!" The Burning Lamp Master was furious, feeling humiliated, and when he was full of strength, he brazenly threw a fist, tearing the trees with his fist.

With the incorruptible body of King Kong, he is indeed invincible.

But that's about it!

Because he couldn't defeat Li Wucao, and Li Wucao couldn't hurt him, so even if the two sides fought for three days and three nights, they couldn't tell the result.

Everyone was frightened at the beginning, and then bored, and some even yawned.

Boom!

A heavy thud.

The two figures tacitly distanced themselves.

Li Wuqi snorted coldly: "Old bald donkey, are you the eighth king?" ”

The master of the lamp was very unhappy, but out of his own identity, he pretended to be unfathomable, folded his hands, and said lightly: "Donor, why are you suffering?" After all, we're only here temporarily. ”

There was a hint of threat in his tone!

It's a back-and-forth fight with me here, and you think it's majestic, right?

It's kind of staying here for the rest of your life, but if you go out, you'll be waiting to die!

Li Wuqi was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a transmission in his ears, so he closed his mouth and respectfully retreated to Ye Junlin's side.

Ye Junlin flicked his fingers, and his tone was understated: "I took this medicine king, and you people from the Hanging Temple came to grab it, but they didn't know how to be interesting, and they deserved to be beaten." ”

The Lamp Master narrowed his eyes, "This benefactor, from the moment you made a move, the nature has changed, and besides, who stipulated that if it falls to the ground, it will be yours?" Lao Wei thinks that only what you get your hands on is your own! ”

Subsequently.

The white-eyed old monk stepped step by step, the golden Buddha light was shining all over, surrounded by countless tadpole-like Sanskrit, and the sound of chanting came from all directions.

His direction is the best medicine king!

This is to rely on his own strong defense, and directly ignore Ye Junlin and them to take it forcibly!

"Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!" Red Chiba's eyes lit up with anger, he had never liked Buddhism, and at this time, seeing that the master of the lamp was so arrogant, he had the intention of making a move.

The Burning Lamp Master took a step of ten meters, and said indifferently: "As compensation, this medicine king will belong to Lao Qu!" ”

At this moment, a slender figure with a dusty temperament appeared in front of him.

I saw that the other party clenched his fists, attracting the qi and blood in his body, and the aura within a radius of five hundred meters was all pulled, and a vague golden light wheel was formed behind him, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes.

"Old bald donkey, do you really think no one can cure you?"

Rumble!

Ye Junlin sneered, and punched out violently, with the potential to subvert the Nine Heavens, invincible.

This is the Holy Fist of Fighting!!