A young Taoist boy in a blue and gray Taoist robe walked slowly, looking fourteen or fifteen years old, with a childish face that had not disappeared. The blue-gray robe is faintly shiny and restrained, and it is obviously a well-ranked robe.

On the left arm of the young Daotong, there is a dust, white jade top beads, green bamboo as the handle, and four hundred and seventy-seven dragon whisker wires are woven into a knot, which is a superb magic weapon at a glance.

Dao Tong was only about the height of Zhuo Yuming's waist, with a pair of emerald green cloud boots on his feet, and a vermilion gourd hanging from his waist. The gourd shape is clumsy, there is a picture of the Taoist priest riding a bull out of the customs painted by gold sand, the aura looms, and it is very old at a glance.

After this little Taoist boy left the field, there was an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

The real age of this man is the opposite of his face, and he is actually eight hundred years old. This person is the first person under the Earth Immortal in the Ice Plains State, and he has returned to the peak realm.

This small road leader with the "wide and narrow" road name has not tasted defeat in the same realm for two hundred years. It wasn't until Ning Ji's appearance that his undefeated golden body was broken.

So when Kuan Zhai personally ended the game, it meant that the Demon Palace had already gambled all its face. Once Kuanzhai is defeated, no one in the entire Demon Palace, under the earth immortals, can defeat that foreigner. After all, it was the demon lord who spoke personally, and the people in the earth fairy realm sat peacefully.

Of course, no one in the audience would think that Kuanzhai would lose.

The corners of Zhuo Yuming's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes stared at the little Taoist priest who was facing him, and his body was slightly tense.

Although the other party did not leak the slightest qi, he secretly felt that this would be a strong enemy. You may not be able to beat it yourself.

The young Daoist boy stopped, politely greeted Zhuo Yuming, and said softly: "Zhuo Jushi is really young and promising, and he has been undefeated in three battles in a row. Xiaodao made a move at this time, and he already took a great advantage, and with the leading realm, he was indeed invincible. In this way, Xiaodao only made three moves, and Zhuo Jushi took three moves, so he would be considered a layman to win, how. ”

Not only Zhuo Yuming, but everyone in the audience couldn't help but be stunned when they heard these words.

If you ask a monk who has returned to the peak of Tibet if he can defeat a monk of the Cave Xuan Realm in three moves, the answer is yes in most cases.

In the absence of a treasure or a particularly powerful supernatural spell, it is actually difficult for a monk to cross the border to face the enemy. After all, the gap in the realm is extremely deep, and the amount of spiritual power is not so easy to bridge. But Zhuo Yuming has both conditions at the same time, so for the three moves of the wide and narrow covenant, everyone still feels that it is a little unsafe.

Squinting slightly, looking at the young man dressed as a Taoist priest in front of him, Zhuo Yuming also calculated in his heart.

Since the other party dared to make a three-move contract, he was obviously extremely confident in his own cultivation. It seems that it is possible to be a half-step earth immortal.

Zhuo Yuming nodded, and said with a smile: "Then ask the Taoist Master for advice." ”

In fact, there is nothing to hesitate about, since the other party is gone, there is no room for refusal. No matter how high this little Dao boy's cultivation is, the three-trick covenant is not a bad thing for him, so naturally there is nothing to refrain from.

Xiao Daotong nodded and did not make a move immediately. Instead, the whole person slowly levitated, and the speed was extremely slow, and it took about three or four breaths to rise to a height of three feet above the ground.

The little Taoist priest hanging in the air had a solemn face on his face, and his right hand lifted the dust and waved it gently.

Suddenly, the wind swept and the sand and rocks were scattered.

The dust swept down, and the blue light in the sky was overwhelming Zhuo Yuming like a rain of arrows. A little bit of green silk is like a knife like a sword, and it is sharp.

Zhuo Yuming didn't dare to be careless at all, the spiritual power around his body was surging, his hands were staggered, and then he pulled to the sides. Thunderbolts of thunder and thunderbolts intertwined and intertwined, and a thunder snares were instantly woven and thrown out. Immediately afterwards, a golden rune paper was sacrificed, which spontaneously combusted without wind and turned into a golden light curtain, blocking behind the thunder net. In the end, his hands were green, and the spiritual power was endlessly scattered in front of him, erecting a spiritual light barrier.

The green silk light rain fell, and the three-layer defense was like paper paste, and it collapsed in an instant.

A rain of arrows poured down from the sky, and a silver light obscured the white clothes. The rain of arrows poured on the silver curtain of light, like raindrops hitting the bricks and tiles, ticking.

Finally, the curtain came down on the rain of blue light arrows, and there were thousands of potholes on the ground, and there were devastation. Only one dressed in white stood upright, and the silver light flowed in front of him.

The rain of arrows stopped, and the ground was devastated.

Zhuo Yuming's face was a little solemn, just the first move, the triple defense he had laid was crushed by devastation, and he still relied on the Haotian Mirror to block it unscathed. Looking at the understatement of the little Dao boy when he waved the dust before, it was obviously just a casual blow. The next two moves are bound to be bigger, and I don't know if I can take it.

"This ancient mirror magic weapon of the layman is really powerful, if Xiaodao is not blind, it should be a treasure. ”

Glancing at Haotian Mirror's eyes, the wide and narrow Taoist priest said lightly.

Zhuo Yuming smiled and nodded, and said frankly: "Dao Chang's eyes are vicious, and he is indeed a treasure. If it weren't for this realm, the Dao Chief's previous first move would probably not be able to take it. ”

The face of the wide and narrow Taoist priest was still as calm as water, and there was no trace of arrogance and joy.

"The layman is polite, and the trail begins to make a second move, so be careful. ”

Responding calmly, Xiao Daotong once again put the dust on the crook of his arm, and put his hands together, like a monk worshipping.

"The merits are immeasurable. ”

Dao Tong lowered his hand and whispered, and pinched the seal with both hands.

A divine light rose from Dao Tong's body to the sky, reaching high into the sky, and then condensed into an armored god. The phantom of the god is more than 100 feet high, dressed in bright gold armor, holding a divine whip, King Kong looks angry, and looks down on the world.

The golden-armored godman grasped the golden whip in both hands and slammed it downward.

This Broad and Narrow Dao Man's Law Aspect is ten times stronger than the Giant God Law Aspect that Luo Jie encountered in the Battle of Winning the Order before.

Zhuo Yuming surged spiritual power again, and the Shenxiao Thunder Law urged with all his might, and in the roar of thunder, a hundred-foot Thunder God Law rose from the ground.

However, the moment the divine whip fell, the thunder god law phase exploded in an instant, the earth was torn, the earth shook, and the whole was a sign of natural disaster. Zhuo Yuming pushed the Haotian Mirror up at the moment when the Thunder God's Law Body was shattered, and forcibly blocked the divine whip that smashed down.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook violently again, and the place where Zhuo Yuming was standing collapsed, and a huge crater appeared.

The sand and dust swept up the sky, obscuring the sky.

After half an hour, the smoke cleared, and the earth stopped. At last they got a glimpse of the pit.

Between them, a white dress was half-kneeling in the pit, the white clothes on his body were torn, and his arms were struggling to support a copper-colored ancient mirror, and the silver light on the mirror was dim and trembling. The original clear face was slightly embarrassed, and there was a trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, although Zhuo Yuming finally took this move, he was already convulsed in his internal organs and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

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