Meng Bohou's reputation is good anywhere, but he likes to build relationships everywhere.

There have long been rumors, it is said that Meng Bohou can be hammered except for the identity of a disciple of the Western Sect, whether it is the Jade Void Palace or the Biyou Palace, in fact, he is just putting gold on his face, and none of the saints of the three sects has come out to make it clear that Meng Wei belongs to the disciples of the sect.

Lu Jian didn't believe it before, after all, Meng Bohou is a person with status and status, how can he catch up with the relationship like this?

It's better to be famous than to meet, and when you see it today, sure enough, there are no untargeted rumors in the world.

"Meng Bohou said that the poor road is a loose cultivation, and there is no teacher, and there is no ......."

No, this kid is deliberately depressing his identity.

Lu Jian suddenly came to his senses, this stinky boy definitely has no good intentions, call him senior brother, then Yuan Shi Tianzun will not become his elder?

Treating a saint as an elder may be a pleasant thing for others, but how arrogant is Lu Quan?

He is the same as Sanqing, born with heaven and earth, and lived with the sun and the moon.

If he was really willing to find a saint to hug his thighs, he would have already learned from the Antarctic Immortals and the Burning Lamp Dao to go to expound and intercept the teachings.

With his qualifications and ability, it's not too much to be a deputy sect leader, right?

"What a sharp tooth, Meng Bohou not only has a tricky mouth, but this courage is also extraordinary, he went deep into my 100,000 mountains and made provocative remarks, do I really dare not kill you?"

Lu Jian squinted his eyes, his right hand behind his back, and clutched the shrunken immortal gourd, almost unable to hold back several times, wanting to directly cut off Meng Wei's head.

It's just that he still has some questions in his heart that have not been satisfied, and he is still looking at the layout around him.

"You're coming alone?"

"That's not it, if it wasn't for Fu Xizu sending me over, I wouldn't have planned to come to the 100,000 Mountains so early."

"Fuxi is here too? Where is he? ”

Lu Jian walked in a circle around Meng Wei, a pair of fierce eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and his expression was quite jealous.

"Guess? I can't control the steps of the ancestors, the ancestor of Fuxi is at ease, he has his own ideas, why don't you scold him and see if he can come out? ”

The two were at a stalemate for a moment.

Meng Wei had some jealousy of the 'long-famous' Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in his heart, while the Lu Zhudao people on the opposite side were a little worried about the Fu Xizu in Meng Wei's mouth.

He is crazy, arrogant and arrogant, but he is very self-aware, and it is okay to bully the Interception Sect and the Western Sect, for Fu Xi, a human ancestor who is good at divination, he is really afraid of giving him an ambush and giving him a big surprise.

The more time dragged on, the more dangerous the eyes on both sides became, Lu Jian was the spirit of the fire, although he didn't know why he was mixed with the demon clan, but his position was undoubtedly friend or foe.

In addition, he had also mutilated Hu Lei, and Meng Wei had already had murderous intent in his heart, avenging his brother, and preparing for the fourth order of the fire system.

Suddenly, a flying rainbow flashed in Lu Press's hand, and the colorful little gourd smashed towards Meng Wei.

Meng Wei dodged, but easily dodged the sneak attack, and before he could make other moves, he saw a triumphant smile on Lu Quan's face, and shouted: "Please turn around, baby!" ”

The small gourd behind him instantly became larger, and a white weird villain appeared at the mouth of the gourd.

"If you don't move, you have a golden body!"

Meng Wei didn't dare to hold it up, and the two great masteries taught by the Western Sect were instantly displayed, and the whole person instantly turned into a golden Buddha golden body, and the twenty-one Bodhi seeds turned into prayer beads on the chest to protect the true spirit, and his hair became slightly curly chanting Sanskrit sounds, and his body began to skyrocket and become larger.

The white villain exhaled a breath of white air, wanting to directly freeze his Mud Palace Pill and seal the divine soul and mana fluctuations.

However, after the white light locked the spirit, the golden body was still expanding, and it was not affected in the slightest.

"How is that possible? Why is there no mana fluctuation in your dantian? Are you infallible? ”

Lu Quan was shocked, this little thief had no mana, why could he cast a spell?

And according to Bai Guang's feedback, this little thief's spirit is also very strange, and the quality of the twenty-one Bodhi seeds is extremely high, which has completely exceeded the limit that the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife can lock.

At this point, Lu Jian was not angry, his hand kept moving, and with a slight hook of his index finger, the immortal flying knife came out of the sheath and slashed along Meng Wei's neck.

A stabbing sound of gold and iron sounded, and the piercing sound was like the noise of a cat scratching a rusty iron door, which was annoying.

The white light flashed, and a blood mark had already appeared on the neck of Meng Weijin's body.

It wasn't deep, but it was enough to make him start.

This was the first time since he had cultivated the Zhangliu Golden Body that his vital point had been broken, and it was terrifying.

If he can enter the flesh three feet again, this hundred-meter-high golden body may really allow him to cut his throat and arteries.

"The West is immeasurably leading! Daoist friends are so ruthless, there is murder and greed in their hearts, this is not the obsession that a cultivator should have! ”

"Little thief, do you still want to teach me to do things?" Lu Quan's face was a little ugly, how many years have he been, his immortal flying knife has killed countless heroes and heroes, and how many Tianjiao's heads have been cut off, helping him cut a way out of the innate beings who have rolled up, and become one of the strongest masters in heaven and earth.

But I didn't think that I missed twice in a short period of time just out of the mountain, first a knife was resisted by Jin Xia Guan, and I failed to cut off the head of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and that's it, and the magic weapons of people's body protection were cut in two.

But isn't Meng Wei, this little thief, a little too outrageous?

Although there is a suspicion of using supernatural spells, it is also directly blocking his immortal flying knife with just his physical body.

Lu Jian gritted his teeth: "If I can't kill you today, it will become a big disaster in the future!" ”

"Heaven and Earth Xuanling, the edge of killing intent, the power of slashing immortals, points!!"

Since the white villain's concentration technique was useless, Lu Jian simply dispersed the villain directly, and the scattered white gas turned into six flying knives, forming seven streamers with the previous one, and quickly swept through the sky with lightning speed, leaving blood marks on Meng Wei's body.

Seven throwing knives surrounded his huge body like rotors, constantly rushing towards various key points.

Soon, a lot of golden liquid began to flow from the golden body, which was the blood of his golden body.

Affected by the pain, Meng Wei's body ignited the Samadhi True Fire, the Ziwei Heavenly Fire, and the Burning Silence True Fire, in a vain attempt to melt the flying knife with the scorching firepower.

However, the scorching firepower superimposed by the three Yan could obviously reflect the sky red, burning the space to distortion, but it still couldn't have any impact on the seven immortal slashing flying knives.

Instead, he burned the flying knife with fire, which made Lu Jian laugh and call him a fool.

"Heh, what a flying knife for cutting immortals, what a spirit of separation from fire, these flying knives should be smelted to the extreme by you with scorching heat."

Meng Wei was not angry, but took the trouble to push the material of the flying knife backwards through the feedback of firepower.

Neither gold nor jade, these flying knives are not metal at all, but more like an innate Qi that has been refined to the extreme, no wonder the knife can't be chopped and the fire can't melt.

"It's just a pity, what a good congenital Yiqi, but I met a master who has no imagination, no matter how hard you try, what can you do? It's only three points into the flesh, how can you break my golden body? ”

Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, and laughed directly: "Since you are in such a hurry to seek death, Poor Dao will fulfill your wishes." ”

"Feihong escape, attached!"

As the best housekeeping technique of Lu Zhudao people, at this moment, these colorful streamers are attached to the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

The Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, which was originally very sharp and could barely catch the trajectory with the naked eye, instantly turned on the speed mode.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The speed was so fast that Meng Wei could only hear the sound of breaking through the air, and the naked eye could not catch the flying trajectory of the flying knife at all.

just subconsciously raised his hand to protect his neck, head and chest, and immediately, Meng Wei's arms and palms felt a heart-piercing pain.

The flying knife actually penetrated directly through the surface of the golden body, knocking on the bones that were also attached to the golden body, the bones were still hard and could resist the slash, but how could the eyes, heart and throat be carried?

The crisis of life and death hit, and the breath of death that he hadn't felt for a long time made him calm down.

Since the golden body was useless, Meng Wei simply abandoned the golden body, and frequently switched changes in form on the invisible thing of water and fire.

But how could the innate flying knife be avoided by turning into an elemental body, just interspersed twice, and two piercing blood holes appeared on Meng Wei's normal-sized body, gurgling outwards with blood.

"It is worthy of being a Lu Zhuan Dao person, the strongest group of existences below the saint."

Meng Wei gritted his teeth, with the help of the ever-changing phantom wood, sometimes big and sometimes small, avoiding the approach of the flying knife as much as possible.

Just when he was helpless and felt that the struggle was futile, the battle-oriented Hetu Luoshu couldn't help but see starlight words appear in front of his eyes.

"The power of space can break through the innate Qi!"

Meng Wei was stunned, the power of space?

Intuitively, the beast suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the center of his eyebrows, which was a death crisis that informed him that danger was coming.

In just an instant, Meng Wei completely relied on his instinct to control the river map and Luo Shu in the sea to directly expand the formation map.

And the two machine spirits were also very anxious, and as soon as they broke away from the sea of knowledge, they directly opened their domains, and the starlight was permeated, and the sun, moon and stars wrapped around a radius of dozens of miles.

"Kun Zeshi, set!"

Thousands of stars glowed together, sealing the surrounding space, and with an order, the large array seemed to fall into a state of condensation, the dust in the sky stopped floating, the splashed blood stopped falling in the air, and between an inch of Meng Wei's eyebrows, a pure white immortal slashing flying knife was flickering with a cold glow.

Meng Wei was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately Hetu reminded him in time, and fortunately, his reaction was also very decisive, as long as he hesitated for a second.

I'm afraid I will have to go to the spiritual mountain to chant the Buddha, or go to the hidden capital and be the ghost emperor Yama.

He was surprised, and Lu Pressure, who was controlling the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in the distance, was even more frightened.

"Volt ...... Fuxi! ”

Lu Jian thought that maybe Fuxi would make a move, so he had been paying attention to the changes around him, but whenever Fuxi made his head, or which white cloud in the sky moved weirdly, he would not hesitate to drive Changhong, turn his head and run.

Fu Xi obviously didn't get it, where did this thick gossip come from?

No, it's not just the power of yin and yang gossip, it's the stars and the sun and the moon that dominate in the middle, this is not Fuxi's yin and yang gossip array, to be precise, it should be a star formation.

The power of space can fix the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and it can also fix the land pressure, but the latter is more or less strong with mana, and there is still room for action.

It's just that it looks like a mud cow entering the sea, and its movements are slow, far less agile and elegant than before.

"Little ......, Meng Bohou, can this array be famous?"

Meng Wei sneered, and saw Lu Quan's original intention, I'm afraid that this old man didn't want to reconcile when he saw the opportunity!

"Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array!"

"Fu Xi is really willing to lend you his magic weapon for enlightenment, and he is not afraid of provoking some invincible existences and losing his life and treasure in vain."

"Huh?"

How do you feel a sour taste? Meng Wei looked at Lu Jian with some amusement, this person is simply not too double-standard, he is obviously bullying the younger generation with the Immortal Flying Knife, but when he encounters stronger magic weapons and strength, he actually talks about others not talking about martial arts.

So Meng Wei narrowed his eyes, looked at the immortal gourd with a smile, and said kindly to the landing pressure.

"Fellow Daoist, you like this gourd Meng Wei very much, this treasure is related to me, I don't know if you can cut your love?"

“……”

Lu Quan was so angry that he scolded.

This person is definitely a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, and he is also a pro-disciple of the Western Sect, this tone, this demeanor, is simply in the same vein as the Burning Lamp Daoist, the Western Sect Zhun Ti, and the two saints.

I haven't coveted his formation yet, this kid really thinks he has the chance to win, and tries to pick up his flying knife?

Lu Jian is really angry this time, his head can be broken, blood can flow, the magic weapon is the same as his own life, someone dares to beat his idea of treasure gourd, which is tantamount to the hatred of taking his wife and killing his father in the mouth of the human race.

As a result, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, which had originally fallen into a state of condensation, slowly floated a trace of fire above the seven-colored rainbow.

The scorching heat distorted the space in the Star Array for a while, and the flying knife that couldn't move after being fixed rushed towards Meng Wei again, but the speed was far less fast than before.

Meng Wei picked up the Great Sword of Emperor Yan and slapped it at the flying knife.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhudao pointed a finger in his hand and shouted: "Explosion!" ”

The flying knife exploded instantly, exploding an earth-shattering mushroom cloud in place, and the flames directly swallowed Meng Wei who was suspended in the sky.

When the flame clouds dispersed and Meng Wei came back from the flame state, there was still the figure of Lu Zhudao people around, and only a rainbow was left in the sky, galloping towards the distance.

“……”

"As for it? Lu Zhudao people, why don't you flee without a fight? ”

Meng Wei shouted loudly, but the slightly embarrassed Taoist in front of him did not look back, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, which contained the blood that Meng Wei had spilled before, and snorted softly: "Hmph, poor Dao is not stupid, you are a treasure, even if you wait to take out the Yuan Shi Banner, or take out the Zhuxian Sword, I will not be surprised." ”

"Since the Immortal Flying Knife can't help you, Poor Dao will open the altar when you go back, so that you can taste the power of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book!"

Feihong galloped in the direction of Yingcheng without looking back, and Meng Wei behind him seemed to have thought of this, and secretly shouted: "Not good!" Then he followed Feihong and chased after him.

It's just that his speed is still a little stretched compared to Lu Pressure, and he was thrown away after a while, and he could only speed towards Yingcheng according to the colorful traces left by Feihong.

…………………………………………………………

And at this moment, there are seven large arrays blocking the city gates of the seven gates outside Yingcheng.

Qin Wan, the Lord of the Heavenly Absolute Array, Zhao Jiang, the Lord of the Earth Flame Array, and the Red Sand Formation advocate Shao, as the three strongest of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, frequently traveled in the east, north, and west directions to support.

As for the south, there is only a cold ice array left, which is controlled by Yuan Jiao Tianjun.

To the south is the wasteland, and it is not much use to go out, so Ten Heavenly Monarch strictly guards the other directions, leaving the place with the least pressure to Yuan Tianjun.

It was precisely because of the weak defense in the south that the twelve earth branch gods were ready to break through one by one, and the object of the first battle was selected in the ice array.

As soon as the Earth Branch God stepped into the Ice Array, Yuan Jiao sensed the invasion.

"Hmph, these barbarian gods actually dare to underestimate the poor Dao, is it tolerable or unbearable!"

Yuan Jiao pressed the voice note given to him by Qin Tianjun, and looked at the twelve earth branch gods after entering the cold ice array with disdain, and his heart was not only annoyed that the other party looked down on him and pinched him as a soft persimmon, but also a little lucky, fortunately he chose his cold ice array, otherwise this time, it would be to let the senior brothers and junior brothers show off and let him run for nothing.

Yuan Jiao is doing four in Tianjun, although he is not jealous of the Taoism of his junior brother and sister, but as a senior brother, he has a breath in his heart that he can't spit out.

Why is his ice array the weakest? Isn't it just that you haven't comprehended the ultimate meaning of the Ice Array, absolutely frozen?

This time, he will use the Twelve Earth Branches to prove himself to the other senior brothers that there is no absolute freezing, and the Cold Ice Array is not weaker than the Flame Array and the Red Water Array!

The twelve people stepped into the ice field, and as soon as they entered the formation, the world around them was as if they had entered the Arctic ice field, surrounded by only white ice and snow, and there was no other variegated color at all.

Snowflakes were still falling in the sky, and although there was no wind, a cold and biting chill could easily penetrate the flame barrier set up by the Shen Monkey, the Rooster, and the Afternoon Horse, and drill straight into the cracks of human bones.

If it's just cold, if you want to break through the cold ice array, you have to pass the towering iceberg and snow valley in the formation first, otherwise let alone break the formation, you can't even see the corner of Yuan Tianjun's clothes.

At this moment, in the midst of the array, Yuan Tianjun's voice resounded in the sky.

"Hmph, since you have chosen the cold ice array of the poor road, then you will first cross the iceberg and snow valley, don't blame the poor road for not reminding you, the iceberg is full of dangers, hidden mysteries, there is wind and thunder, there are icebergs like wolf teeth, and there are ice cubes like swords, if you are not careful, you will turn into ice sculptures, be beaten into powder, and die."

"If you retreat at this moment, you can still save your life, don't be unpredictable!"

The upper jaw and lower jaw of the child rat only trembled, making a gurgling tooth collision sound, and the sense of crisis in his heart was crazy and early warning, and he wanted to remind his companion several times, but he was forced to retreat by Chenlong's domineering and confident eyes.

"Don't bother with Daoist friends, my brother has twelve, but you only have one, if you withdraw the magic circle at this moment, my brother twelve can still spare you from dying, lest your senior brother weep and grieve for you!"

"Hmph, the poor Dao is kind to persuade him, you don't want to be grateful, you still dare to mock the poor Dao, good, good, good, since you are so confident, then you will see the real chapter under your hands, and if you have any ability, just use it!"

(End of chapter)