After Qinghong Daoren saw the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick coming towards her with the sound of whirring wind, her face was extremely calm, and the corners of her mouth even outlined a mocking smile.

"Poor Dao is a Mahayana monk, even if he is motionless, you don't want to hurt a single hair of my hair with this magic weapon!"

That being said, after all, this magic weapon can break the magic weapon refined by Bixia Daojun himself, Qinghong Daoist still slowly stretched out his left hand, and his palm was full of spiritual power.

At the same time, he sneered: "Don't say that it's just an iron rod, it's a hundred-zhang iron mountain that falls, and the poor road can hold it back!" ”

But at the moment when her words fell, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod also hit her palm with an incalculable terrifying power.

At that moment, she only heard a 'click', and her metacarpal bones and wrist bones were cracked first, followed by the ulnar and radius bones that were misplaced under the great force, and the shoulder blades that were directly cracked by the rod because they did not block the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Qianren and Qinghong Daoren's pupils shrank at the same time, and their faces changed in shock.

What shocked Zhang Qianren was that the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick could even kill the eighteen law enforcement monks who majored in physical supernatural powers in the Pushan Zen Academy, and hit Qin Hongdaoren, but it only made her bones split and misplaced?

And what shocked Qinghong Dao people was that this iron rod, which seemed to be only two meters long and no more than three inches thick, could hurt her so far!

After both of them were stunned, Zhang Qianren hurriedly withdrew the stick, and ran out of the view without looking back.

After Qinghong Daoren saw this scene, she seemed to hang down naturally, her blood-drenched left arm was not her own, and her right hand was covered by her mouth, and she smiled happily.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really stupid as a pig, you didn't even blast the door of this Bixia Temple open, how can you leave?"

"Although this treasure is amazingly powerful, it can't break the gate."

"So that you know that this view gate seems ordinary, but it has been burned countless formations by the previous masters of Bixia Temple. If you don't know the trick of solving the formation, even if the Heavenly Immortal Yao Yuqing comes, you can't leave. ”

Just as her words fell, she saw Zhang Qianren stop in front of the gate with a cold face.

The moment he turned around, he made the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick longer, and then gritted his teeth and smashed the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod at her again from a distance of more than 30 zhang!

Seeing this, Qinghong Daoren's face immediately showed a look of astonishment.

She didn't expect this baby to have such a trick!

This time she didn't dare to reach out and take it hard, the power between the stick hit at close range and the stick smashed by the longer and charged power was almost a world apart.

Even if her body has already become extremely strong in the process of sympathy between heaven and earth, she doesn't dare to take it hard.

So I saw her figure move, and hid behind the statue of Bixia Daojun.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Qian couldn't help but sneer.

"Hide?"

"The old man wants to see where you can hide!"

As he spoke, the body of the rod that had been sweeping horizontally towards the statue of Bixia Daojun suddenly bent inward into a semicircle-like arc, avoiding the statue of Daojun and slamming it on the back of the Qinghong Daoist!

The Qinghong Dao people, who did not expect this scene, were immediately smashed forward by an immeasurable huge force, and directly hit the nine gold-plated long tails of Bixia Daojun.

Her spine was broken inch by inch under the huge force of the Ruyi golden hoop rod.

Even her internal organs suffered minor internal injuries as a result.

But her cultivation is really profound, even if her vertebrae are smashed and broken, she can support this body with the help of the Yuan Shen.

Then, she wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and there was no trace of languishing after being injured in her expression, but greed in her eyes.

"Good baby!"

"What a baby!"

"How could such a treasure fall into your hands!"

While speaking, she took advantage of the moment when Zhang Qianren raised the rod and smashed it back, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the position of the golden hoop of the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

Feeling the cold touch of the stick, the corners of her mouth grinned.

"From now on, this baby will change his surname to Bixia!"

After that, he dragged hard in his hand, and directly dragged Zhang Qianren at the other end of the Ruyi golden hoop stick into the air.

But just as she was about to dance the golden hoop and smash Zhang Qianren to the wall next to the Taoist temple, the part of the golden hoop in her hand suddenly turned into soft and slippery flowing gold, and slid directly out of her hand.

"Don't!"

Qinghong Daoren's beautiful face suddenly showed a pale color, and he hurriedly stretched out his right hand to grab it.

But the Ruyi golden hoop rod was as smooth as flowing water, and it could flow out of her palm every time.

And at this moment, Zhang Qianren, who was dragged off the ground by her previous stick body, also took advantage of the momentum of taking off to summon a flying sword, and the sword flew into the air.

But when he flew to a position 100 feet above the ground, it was like an invisible barrier above his head, blocking his way.

After seeing that he couldn't leave this place from a high altitude, Zhang Qianren simply gritted his teeth, and the imperial envoy flying sword flew rapidly over the Bixia Taoist Temple.

When the speed was fast enough to pull out the afterimage, he brazenly swung his bat and smashed down.

Qinghong Dao people have never fought with people, and because of the 'Cave Heaven Magic Weapon', they didn't practice any magic spells at all, and now when they saw the stick that quickly smashed down on her, they suddenly panicked in their hearts, and hurriedly circled around the statue of Bixia Daojun to dodge.

Since Zhang Qianren recognized the identity of this statue, he was on guard and did not dare to attack it.

At the moment, because the Qinghong Dao people always surrounded the statue of Bixia Daojun, he was a little helpless for a while.

This is different from just now.

Just now, Qinghong Daoist was just hiding behind the statue, but after being beaten, she became smarter, and the whole person climbed onto the offering table, and dodged around the horns around Bixia Daojun.

If Zhang Qianren wanted to hit her, he had to smash the idol first.

"When it comes to this, I can only be ruthless, the old man doesn't believe in a god statue, and he can leave the old man here!"

After Zhang Qianren thought of this, he immediately danced the stick body, and with the sound of whirring wind, he smashed it down!

This time, his target was the idol that got in the way!

After Qinghong Daoist saw Zhang Qianren smashing towards the idol this time, his expression suddenly became relaxed.

"Whew!"

In the sound of breaking the air, the Ruyi golden hoop stick smashed heavily on Bixia Daojun's fox head.

At this moment, Bixia Daojun's narrow crescent moon eyes flashed with a faint green light.

Immediately after, a fluffy golden foxtail phantom suddenly emerged from the gold-plated nine tails and gently swept over the golden hoop part of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

A huge force was transmitted to Zhang Qianren's hands through the body of the stick, and his hands were relieved.

He watched as the Ruyi Golden Hoop rod shrank to its normal length and thickness, left his hand, and smashed it to the ground.

As if the sky had fallen, Zhang Qianren's old face suddenly became extremely hideous, and his eyes were even more bloodshot.

Immediately afterward, he hurriedly fell to the ground and reached out his hand, trying to grab the rod at the first opportunity.

Qinghong Daoren's eyes also lit up, and he jumped up from the statue of Bixia Daojun, and reached out to grab the rod.

At the same time, the illusory fox tail that shook the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick away from Zhang Qianren's hand suddenly became longer, and with a golden brilliance, it swept towards Zhang Qianren lightly.

At this time, Zhang Qianren only had a wishful golden hoop stick that swirled and fell to the ground in his eyes.

So, the golden furry fox tail stroked Zhang Qianren's body, rolled up his whole body, and gradually tightened it.

At this time, Qinghong Daoist also caught the Ruyi golden hoop stick with a happy face.

"Click-"

Even if the bones were strangled by the golden fox tail, Zhang Qianren's eyes were still staring at the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick that was already playing in the hands of the Qinghong Dao people.

"Put ...... Handful...... Baby...... Still...... Also ......"

He spoke intermittently, and the scene in front of him gradually darkened.

When he finally lost consciousness, a middle-aged man in a green shirt suddenly floated out from behind him.

(End of chapter)