Time passed minute by minute, and two more Wanshen Dao monks came, seeing Qingfeng's long sword hanging in the air, with murderous intent on their faces, they immediately rushed over and asked the reason, when they knew that they were disciples of foreign sects, there was no hatred on their faces, and they hated the disease.

Zhu Yuan was even more puzzled, it was necessary to find out.

The body that was originally floating began to descend, and came to the ground, with a purple shirt with an unyielding temperament, showing a high-ranking appearance, his eyes were calm, his hair swayed with the wind, his emotions did not fluctuate at all, and pointed forward, his footsteps rubbed slightly, and then said: "I don't know what happened here, I am also a monk who pursues the path of immortality, I have to forgive people and spare people, and I have one more friend and one less enemy." Why force each other so much, you must know the truth that the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry and the rabbit bites in a hurry. Would it be nice to take a step back? I'll make a note of it. ”

Next to Qingfeng, a fat, low little monk, holding a feng shui compass in his hand, looked Zhu Yuan up and down, his split yellow hair was like a dragonfly's pink wings, he smiled and said with bad intentions: "This person has strange energy, and it actually makes my compass so uneasy." Great treasure. Absolute treasure. ”

Another monk, bald and black-faced, shirtless, with an erect chest and thick shoulders, looked like he was made of iron.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Such a thin monk, I can make him fly into the sky with one punch." ”

The three of them beat the color and formed an encirclement, for fear that Zhu Yuan would leave.

Zhu Yuan's feet continued to stagger apart, and Dao patterns appeared around him, and said, "Since you are ready to do it, I have nothing to say." Maybe it's only a fist, which can show my innocence. ”

The monstrous momentum swept the entire sky with an incomparable energy.

The faces of the three of them changed, and they suddenly felt bad, and at the same time, they used their self-exercises to resist the energy that filled the sky.

Aomine said, "Hmph, what a rampant boy. Obediently tie your hands, I will keep your whole corpse, otherwise, I will not let you see the sun tomorrow. ”

"Qingtian Sword Technique. He snorted.

A cloud of white clouds appeared, with Qingfeng as the center, a round appeared tomorrow, infinite brilliance dispersed, and the sword dance did not enter. Each sword converged into an unthinkable energy fluctuation, pointing at Zhu Yuan, moving forward.

The little monk smiled and said, "This time, it's fun." Don't grab it, it's my baby. Baby, you're going to be a good girl. I'll come to your rescue right away. ”

The feng shui compass has become infinitely larger, becoming a cosmic heavenly disk, spinning wildly, revealing strange fluctuations, absorbing Zhu Yuan's Dao patterns and breaking qi, like a devouring demonic beast.

The bald monk's left arm became like an ape's claw, and his hand was bloodshot and full of the breath of a wild beast.

The attacks of the three of them converged instantly, hitting Zhu Yuan's endowment Kuiyun without time difference.

Zhu Yuan remained motionless and said, "Okay." Since I have done it, I will let you know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. lest you be proud. ”

After saying that, the pulse killing technique was passed out layer by layer, and in an instant, a storm was set off all around, and almost at the same time, the attacks of the three people turned into nothingness.

The Qingtian Sword Technique resisted slightly, but it was just chaotic, and it was no longer possible to organize an effective attack.

The feng shui compass swayed and fell, and finally, it couldn't hold on and was swept out for hundreds of miles. The little man shouted for help, tried his best to catch his baby, and scolded loudly, but he didn't dare to let Zhu Yuan hear it.

The bald monk like a demonic beast roared wildly, and the whole person seemed to be covered with black light, but the pulse spell was too strong, and his arm bent involuntarily, and then gradually disappeared, degenerating to a normal size.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were incredible.

Aomine maintained a precious calm, how did he feel like he had seen this trick anywhere, this person?

He thought of a person's figure in his heart, but it was difficult to coincide with the person in front of him, whether it was the figure, temperament, appearance, or even age, it was completely two people.

But the breath of this pulse killing technique is undoubtedly that person.

In the first battle of the new gods, Tiger Juya fought against the White Dragon Holy Son, won perfectly, the first disciple of the Tao of the Gods, Zhu Yuan.

Aomine spread the word to the other two and said the idea.

The two of them actually have the same idea, and things have come to such a point, what should they do?

Zhu Yuan's face was normal, and he didn't see the slightest anger, as if he was waiting for something.

Time passed minute by minute, and many people appeared here.

Ma Scar strode forward, looked at the monks gathered here with an angry face, and said scoldingly: "What's the matter, if you want to be lazy, go back quickly, don't give me a good job." Who is this?"

When Qingfeng saw the third brother Ma Scar, he immediately greeted him, and whispered in his ear: "Third brother, this person trespasses on the Holy Land and cultivates to be strong, you have to be careful." And he seems to have stolen Young Master Zhu's Dao Pattern Technique. ”

"What do you mean? Scar's brow furrowed, and a slight anger appeared on his face.

"He used the pulse killing technique just now, which was exactly the same as what Zhu Shaozhu used in the first battle of the tiger. Aomine was cautious and whispered this guess.

"Impossible, Young Master Zhu's Dao Pattern Technique is unparalleled in the world, how can it be imitated? You read it right. Scar asked. Yu Guang carefully looked at the young monk in front of him.

Aomine whispered, "It's impossible to be mistaken. Both of them can testify. ”

I saw the little man and the bald monk nodding their heads again and again, making a strong proof.

And he was ashamed to say that Zhu Yuan was not enough, and he only knelt down in front of him and begged to beg and so on. The attitude is extremely arrogant, I waited before I made a move, but I couldn't help it. He trespassed on the Holy Land, his whereabouts were secretive, and he needed to be asked. Third brother. ”

"Aomine, you didn't lie to me?"

"Third brother, you still don't believe me!"

Ma Scar's eyes flashed with murderous intent, strode out, and said to Zhu Yuan: "Bold thief, dare to steal my young master's master's master, trespass into the holy land of my sect, and insult the first disciple of my sect, his crime should be punished." I advise you to hand over the divine prescription and self-destruct the heavens and seas, and my horse scar can consider sparing your life. Otherwise, you won't be able to take half a step. ”

When Zhu Yuan saw Ma Scar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: Why don't I like to hear this? Could it be that all the tricks in the world were created by your young master, and it was the barbarian clan who was self-righteous, had no one in his eyes, and was a frog at the bottom of the well. I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I say that I imitate your young master, and I also say that your young master copied me? First disciple, when will I insult you? Don't listen to slander. ”

Ma Scar was furious and said: "You kid, you are messing around, talking nonsense, daring to slander the young master of my family, see if I don't let you know how powerful I am." ”

Zhu Yuan coughed and smiled, then turned to the side, Ling Xubu exerted, and said to Ma Scar: "Your cultivation is too low, you are not my opponent, I just happened to meet here, and I have no hatred." I hope we take a step back from each other and settle things down. ”

Ma Scar was already so angry that he couldn't talk to himself, and said: "Sophistry monk, if you want to retreat with your whole body, then it depends on my dragon and tiger, whether you agree or not?"

His big hands changed, and he hit layers of broken air.

The Star Winged Tiger and the Hell Dragon appeared above Scar's head at the same time, the wind and clouds surged, the trees were ruthlessly overturned, the ground lifted countless debris, the entire sky whirring, and the power roamed the entire mountain peak.

A golden sigil appeared on Ma Scar's body, and his eyes were closed, like a god.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuan said in his heart: "Ma Scar, who is loyal and honest, attaches great importance to brotherhood, is a malleable talent. Qingfeng is this person, but he confuses the public with evil words, and he will shoot indiscriminately, and this person needs to be investigated. He quickly made the choice to give Scar a memory. After all, the roots of the ears are soft, and many times they are fatal.

How many heroes and heroes in ancient and modern times lose because they can't keep themselves and don't believe in their inner voice, resulting in eternal hatred. Zhu Yuan never thought about his brother, and when this situation occurred, he had to try his best to make up for it.

"Dragon and Tiger. I really underestimated you. It's so powerful. But for me, it's not Erl. Look at it, my trick is called: Ying Tianshen slash. ”

Ying Tian, known as the ancestor of the dragon, was one of the best figures in the first batch of monks, and under his leadership, the dragon clan once occupied the entire universe and was known as the race for hundreds of millions of years. I don't know what happened, after thousands of years of prosperity, the dragon clan was oppressed, destroyed, and disappeared by a mysterious force.

Maybe it's the Heavenly Dao Idea, maybe it's the spatial rift, maybe it's the fact that there are too many powerhouses in the entire race, which leads to chaos in the universe and is finally wiped out. This is all speculation by later generations of monks.

But in the name of the sky, it has been passed down for thousands of years and endured.

The cloudless sword body contended, bursts of furious roars appeared, and a desolate true dragon phantom floated, lifelike, full of brilliance, the dragon's head was high, the dragon's eyes were huge, the dragon's scales reflected the golden light, the dragon's tail was like a seven-layer huge wave, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning around him, which made people dare not look closely.

Zhu Yuan took a few steps forward gently, and the Ying Heavenly Divine Dragon had already suppressed the Star Winged Tiger and the Hell Dark Dragon with absolute strength. A dragon and a tiger are like seeing a natural enemy, and they can only crawl on the ground.

Scar is naturally arrogant and never retreats. He made a Dao mark, his body was shining with golden light, and he became extremely tall, and the soul of a dragon and tiger beast appeared, and his eyes suddenly opened, with a white tiger in his left eye and a green dragon in his right eye, he let out a low roar, as if he was going to devour heaven and earth.

The surrounding monks all hugged their heads and shouted for mercy.

Only a few people withstood the suppression of the dragon and tiger.

Zhu Yuan smiled and said: "It is worthy of the dragon and tiger duel, the body that has been tempered is really flawless, and there is also the dragon and tiger divine eye, which is rare." However, when you meet me, you can only say that you are unlucky. ”

Scar smiled lowly, "There are very few people who can let me use this trick, you are lucky." Rest in peace. ”

I saw that the dragon and tiger were level. The winged tiger soared into the air, with lightning in its mouth, and only the stars were scattered above and below its body, bursting out with the power to destroy the sky and tear the sky.

The dark dragon is like a real infernal hell, the dark light is all over the sky, countless dragon shadows come out, in the void, there seems to be a magic sound rolling in, the breath of death, wandering space, to tear Zhu Yuan to pieces.

Dao True Qi appeared around the Flood Desolation True Dragon, the dragon's tail swept by, the thunder was mighty, and the lightning flashed with incomparable fluctuations, attacking the Dark Dragon and the Winged Tiger.

Two dragons and a tiger swim in the air. The crowd felt confused, their bodies uncontrolled, and seemed to be flying upside down at any moment.

The whole void seemed to be held by a big hand, and it was solid.

Ma Scar's hands are in the sky, like a beast god coming to the mortal world, with an indomitable momentum, a vertical and horizontal divine skill, and an overwhelming attack on Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan always wore a faint smile, turning a blind eye to Ma Scar's attack, like a leaf, gently floating by, dodging all the power-breaking power.

The true dragon that the Cloudless Sword had turned into seemed to have lost interest. The dragon's mouth was open, devouring the energy of the Dark Dragon and the Winged Tiger.

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the sun and the moon are restless.

A trace of incredulity appeared on Ma Scar's face, what kind of power is this, it is actually absorbing.

He endured the pain, ran the dragon and tiger, and began to withdraw from the swallowing range.

But it was impossible to hold on any longer.

The true dragon of the flood wilderness is like a god who controls the order of heaven and earth, and he let out a dragon roar uncontrollably, only to see the figure of the dark dragon and the winged tiger become illusory and ethereal, and then fade, and finally dissipate between heaven and earth.

The swallowing is very rapid, almost instantaneous.

There is no time for the offender to think.

The horse scar was in great pain, and he only felt that his soul had been drained of him, and a pool of blood suddenly appeared on his chest, but in a few minutes, the huge body gradually began to degenerate and become the way it was.

His body soon became extremely weak, sweating profusely, his lips were purple, his hands and feet were trembling, and he said incredulously, "Who are you?"

Zhu Yuan withdrew the Cloudless Sword, the Flood Desolation True Dragon disappeared, the tense momentum suddenly disappeared, and everyone gasped, as if the choked neck had been released.

Zhu Yuan strolled over and said to everyone: "I'm just passing through here, what do you mean by being so opposed?"

Scar's face was bitter, but he never lowered his proud head, and said, "Although I am defeated, I will never compromise." ”

"Well, why is that?"

At this moment, a person floated in the sky, only to see his white beard over his chest, dry skin, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the bones of the fairy wind, although he was too old, but his spirit was high, as if he saw hundreds of millions of treasures.

He was very fast, and after hitting the bottom, he directly knelt down and said loudly: "I don't know that the young master is coming, and I don't want to welcome you from afar, and I hope that the young master will forgive me and forgive them for these unscrupulous sons." ”

Ma Scar's angry face suddenly froze, and he stuttered for a while: "Second brother, he... He's the young master?"

Gu Linglong turned her head angrily, nodded one after another, and said vigorously in her mouth, please forgive the young master, spare them and so on.

Qingfeng's face was extremely good-looking, sometimes red and sometimes green, and he guessed the identity of the person who came.

Everyone knows that this is the first disciple: Zhu Yuan.

Thinking of the previous performances, I felt that it was a matter of course in my heart, this was the supreme guardian of the Ten Thousand Gods in their hearts, the Dao Pattern Genius who fought against the White Dragon, and he was bound to lead us to a new realm, a higher realm.

Everyone was half-kneeling and waiting for the end.