Ji Liang's already gloomy face was already dripping, Duan De completely gave up the attack and ran around him. Ji Liang's hairstyle after a burst of thunder was exaggerated, although the defensive magic weapon blocked the electric light from entering the body, but it was not completely avoidable.

He can feel Duan De's flickering Dao rhyme, it is indeed stronger than himself, at first this guy couldn't use it, but now it's okay, he won't be weaker than Duan De in a straight line, but this floating body is not what he is good at.

Unwilling to deal with Duan De's teasing, Ji Liang, who was overly angry, had a sore head, his depression was entangled in his chest and abdomen, his face was purple and wooden, his eyes were demented and godless, and he instinctively swung his sword and slashed.

The floating light is from the old way, and the thunder escape is from the "Xuan Lei Zhengfa" used to run away, combining the two not bad body methods always give Duan De the illusion that it is not very practical, the consumption is too large and the most conspicuous, followed by difficult to control, and the steering is too rigid.

What he thinks is that he has glimpsed a trace of mystery in his ignorance, and now, the body method is considered to be the basic Mahayana, but he doesn't know that it is caused by his arbitrariness, even if someone tells him, he is afraid that he himself will not believe it.

Ji Liang, who had once again turned into a hedgehog head, did not hesitate to throw out all the true elements, and launched an indiscriminate attack again, at this moment, Duan De naturally felt the deepest next to him, and the true elements of his whole body radiated into the void, connecting the avenues, and plucking the surrounding 'Dao strings' turned into golden light thorns in the sky.

'Thunderstorm!'

Two extremely similar skills collided, the two were two feet apart, typically hurting each other, a golden sun, a purple electric ball, and a loud bang cut through this child's play.

Before Ji Liang fell into a coma, he said: "I'm dum, it's finally over... ”

Duan De was not unconscious, but he was quite miserable, falling at Mo Yingying's feet and smashing a huge pit, Mo Yingying frowned and looked at Duan De who was still grinning at the bottom of the pit.

The whole body is as dense as pores, the golden shimmer shines, and the tattered armor shatters into powder after a few breaths, fortunately, with the armor, it will not walk the bird again, and the scars in the armor coverage area are obviously much less, even if there is, it is not deep.

His legs were the most seriously injured, his flesh was blurred, and his leg bones were also shining with fine golden brilliance.

The face is clean, and the face is blocked with a pig-killing knife at the critical moment, and I don't dare to enlarge it, the material of the knife is too poor, and the power is not weak.

'Click'

A ball of lightning shone at the bottom of the pit, Duan De turned over and got up, jumped up and teased: "Can't you wear more pants?

"Look, can I have a piece of meat? Or can you get something?" Mo Yingying was not as angry as she imagined, and she only told Duan De, who was in a good mood, to be angry.

The miserable Moyero over there quietly stretched out his thumb, bared his teeth, and didn't dare to say anything.

Unfortunately, Moyero lost, and his small property was taken away as trophies, and he didn't know when he would be able to pay off Duan De's debts, so he was suspected of betraying his sister.

The female cultivator also picked up Ji Liang and re-dressed him, Ji Liang, who was scorched and smoking, was still in a coma, and the female cultivator took off his ring and threw it to Duan De, but was sent back by Duan De: "Don't, I am grateful for practicing with me for so long!

And those who don't collect loot?

The male and female demon cultivators glanced at each other, and the male cultivator picked up the unconscious Ji Liang and quickly walked away.

I'm not polite, I knew to see if there was anything good.

Duan De happily followed Mo Yingying and smirked, muttering as he walked, completely letting go of his breath like a wild cat in estrus, the injury was not as serious as it looked, the flesh was just a flesh injury, after all, it was a physical cultivation, and the two of them were using a group attack, so Duan De looked like him now, and he was very underbeaten.

Regardless of the injury, Duan De, who had been stupidly happy for half an afternoon, now a ray of electric light in his hand shook from time to time, but he lost his previous joy, and he didn't listen to him!

"Brother Duan, you, what are you doing?"

Moyero has been holding back for a long time, Duan De was a weasel who stole chickens after the first battle yesterday morning, smiling with a thief's eyebrows, showing the noble demeanor of the two fools.

Ever since he made a wick-like arc in his hand, his complexion began to slowly become worse, and even his sister didn't like it and randomly made a hole in the way ahead of this guy, but he didn't pay attention and plunged into it.

He was covered with mud and miserable, he did not wake up, and the purple wick in his hand did not disappear, he got up and continued to tighten his brows, straddle his face, and even held back cold sweat.

After a night of chattering and scolding, Moelo saw that his face was getting worse and worse, as if he was about to go mad, and he endured it for a long time before he came over to ask.

It wasn't until Moyero asked three times in a row that Duan De looked up blankly, glanced at Moyero, who was walking side by side, and said, "Why? Why can't you figure it out? There is a general principle, right? How do you understand this 'Dao'?"

Moyero was stunned, what was he doing, understanding, could the Tao be summed up in understanding?

"The Tao is the Tao, how to understand it? Follow the practice of the exercises, you will naturally understand, so you need to understand?"

What kind of reply is this? Is it a 'big ~ law' that goes with the flow?

"No, you have to know what this thing is, how it came to be, how it was used, right?

The corners of Moyero's 'pretty' lips twitched, and the peach blossom eyes widened and looked at Duan De with an expectant face, speechless for a while.

"Did your master tell you what the 'Dao' is? Anyway, my master never said it, how did it come about? How do I know how it came about? Will it be used?

The 'fake' Moyero who was walking in front of him also staggered suddenly, and almost fell out of a fool's eye, secretly wondering if this reckless man was a cultivator? How could he be so stupid and virtuous? I really want to shoot him to death, will I lower my IQ with him?

"Isn't that still the same as before, I don't know the principle of using spells, what's the difference?" Duan De now misses a woman over there, her name is 'Du Niang'. Claims to know everything!

"How could it be the same?Didn't you realize the trajectory of the Dao of Heaven and Earth when you used the spell?Can you know this before?Also, you used the same spell power before and now, and consumed the same?"

Duan De lowered his head and thought for a while, and his eyes lit up and said: "Yes, it is the way that you said that the Dao will enter the heavens and the earth, I think I saw the trajectory of the true yuan running with the gong, but why can't I know why it is going like this?

A strong wind hit, and the stupid Duan De slapped the beauty in front of him in the air, and spun into the quagmire more than ten feet away, with two nice words.

'Idiot'

"Brother, stay away from that guy, it will affect IQ, he doesn't have a brain, and you don't plan either?"

Moyero could clearly sense that his sister's anger was a little big, and he could see a thing or two in his gritted teeth, suppressed the depression in his heart, walked a few steps quickly and followed his sister, without looking back, for fear of infection.

Duan De rushed to the mud pit and was full of anger and waited to find trouble, and stopped his figure halfway, secretly saying that heroes don't eat women's losses, they can't beat them, keep accounts!

Shaking off the black mud all over his body, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know if there were any indescribable thoughts buried in his heart, and then his eyes turned, and he became confused again, and returned to his stupid posture.

"Is it so unrigorous? I only know how to let it go? I don't know the principle? Typical management and killing and no burial, this style is unacceptable! I am also a good young man in the new era, how can I be like them? When I study it, I must ... ”

The self-comfort that he had no confidence in could not continue, and suddenly there was a sound of fighting in front of him, Duan De's spiritual sense was swept away, and two demon cultivators, a man and a woman, were fighting hotly, and the spells were brilliant, so they were not fierce.