All the people of the Daomen changed color in unison! The whistle should be dozens of miles away at first, and the next moment it is approaching thousands of feet, and it is close at hand in an instant!

Zhijia Zhen vaguely saw the mountains in the distance, a monster like an ancient myth wrapped in billowing dust and smoke, constantly approaching, the small mountain-like body up and down, shaking the earth trembling, mud and rocks collapsing, grass and vegetation like undulating waves.

"It's the ......," Prince Qiao was stunned for a moment, and his voice was as soft as a wisp of smoke. This is a great beast before the Great Destruction, born from the cross-breeding of the nine-headed Xiangliu and the Fox, which is enough to resist the monks who practiced the Void Harmony Dao. He didn't want to see this beast again after the rebirth of heaven and earth.

The past was like a storm, and Prince Qiao stood silently, letting the cold time soak his chest.

Why have you never heard of it yourself? Zhi Jia Zhen took a closer look, this monster was a lion-headed antler, and its eyes were as bright as lanterns, shining with evil and cruel blood. The slippery behemoth body coiled up like dozens of giant pythons, and its long tail dragged to the ground, slapping wildly.

Only then did Zhi Hunt Zhen be surprised to see that the neck of the Yakini with a thick mane was firmly grasped by a big hand!

It's being dragged all the way around!

Zhijia really gasped.

It was a nine-foot-tall man with a terrifying roar of piercing clouds and cracking stones as he swept away. His chin was messy, his complexion was sallow, and his five fingers were like steel and iron locks, which buckled his neck. The head of the giant beast lion swayed wildly, the bloody mouth was angry, and the python body wrapped around the upper body of the big man and tightened it fiercely.

The roar came from far and near, and stopped abruptly, setting off a fierce mud waterfall.

It was only at this time that Shin Zhijia heard the deafening roar of the Mitsuki. Before, it was completely suppressed by the whistling sound.

Dahan stood still, his eyes swept indifferently, and everyone in the Daomen couldn't help but stand on end, their hearts beat faster, and they tried their best to clean their bodies.

"After all, it was a step too late. Dao'an bald, the Sprinkle family has your trust!" The big man stood among the corpses of the monks, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, as if there was no one around.

The lion's head struggled with all its might, and the python's body expanded and contracted again and again, and the force tightened inward. The colorful snake scales stood up, the edges were sharp, and they emitted an icy knife light.

There was a strange sense of absurdity in Zhijiao's heart, the masters of the Dao Sect gathered, and the big man was entangled by fierce beasts, but no one dared to act rashly.

"That's it, there is life and there is death, and the Sprinkle family has done their best. The big man picked up the green gourd tied around his waist with his other hand, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, letting the wine beads roll and sparkle in his beard.

"I don't know why Your Excellency is here?" Zhang Wuyi couldn't hold back and took the lead in asking. He hid his hands in his sleeves and quietly pinched the Dao trick. As long as there is the slightest mistake, the Jade Emperor Palace Law Minister will immediately suppress it.

"Of course, I came to save these bald people, but unfortunately they were unlucky. The big man wiped a handful of wet mustaches and shook his head, "Your luck is not good. ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened, and Jiu Qian took a step back vigilantly, Fei Laifeng held it in the palm of his hand, and the golden mangs flowed: "Your Excellency is not like a person in Buddhism, could it be that your master and Buddhism have any friendship?"

The big man shook his head again and took a sip of wine. Completely ignoring the roar of the monkey like thunder, the python tail flicked wildly.

Zhang Wuyi's mind moved slightly, this person and the fierce beast restrained each other, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to get out for a while. couldn't help but be bold, and said in a deep voice: "This is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, why did Your Excellency come to chase this troubled water?"

"The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is not about sprinkling birds. Dahan's expression was leisurely, revealing a look of memory, "But eighteen years ago, when the Heihe River flooded, the Sprinkle family bumped into a bald man named Dao'an, who risked his own life to save hundreds of families on both sides of the river. The Sprinkle family looked at him pleasing to the eye and made this friend. If they are friends, how can they be mutually negative?"

"Just for this ......" Zhang Wuyi's face was full of disbelief, there are still such brainless daredevils in the world?

Yan Zhenglang glanced at him: "I don't even understand my heart, have you cultivated to the egg?"

Zhang Wuyi's eyes were split, his face was purple, and he couldn't wait to sacrifice the Jade Emperor's Palace Law and press this person into meat sauce. It's just that the trick is pinched and pinched, and I'm still a little afraid in the end.

"It turns out that Your Excellency is ......" Yaoxia thought of someone, and smiled reluctantly, touching the eyes of the big man, and couldn't even speak.

"Entrusted by a friend, since you have already lost each other, how can you not make up for the loss and do your best?" the big man threw away the empty wine bottle and said regretfully, "Let's wait for them to be buried." ”

"Where did the madman come from, dare to be so presumptuous?" Zhang Wuyi couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and shouted, "These monks are all desolate demons, and it is not a pity to die!

The big man smiled, revealing his teeth as white as jade: "So what?" He had a rough face and a majestic attitude, but his smile was as clear as water, like an innocent child. The two blend together, exuding a strange masculine charm.

"Yan hits the waves! You must be Yan hits the waves!" Jiu Qian was stunned and shouted out of his voice.

"That's right, the Sprinkle family is a swallow that is not afraid of the sky and the earth. The big man stared at him and shouted in a deep voice.

The hands and feet of the crowd were cold, and they fell into a deathly silence. Zhang Wuyi's lips turned white, and the blood on his face faded.

Zhi Hunt was really shocked, it turned out that he was one of the top ten masters in the world, known as the unparalleled martial arts, the unparalleled bravery, the unparalleled amount of alcohol, and the Yan Hitting Wave who was only one step away from the broken void!

The legends about Yan hitting the waves are by no means less than that of Prince Qiao. It's just that he has always seen the head of the dragon but not the tail, and it is difficult to know the appearance of the real person.

"As one of the top ten masters in the world, why bother with us?"

Yan Zhenglang raised his eyebrows: "As a master of the Great Jin Daomen, why bother with these bald people?"

"The battle for Taoism is a battle of life and death. The breeze calmly looked at Yan Hitting the waves.

Yan Zhenglang laughed: "What I want to do, I want to punish happiness!"

Qingfeng took a deep look at Yan Zhenglang, and slowly put his fingers on the talisman sword, adjusted his breathing, and said no more. Regardless of Taoism, demons, and martial arts, in the end, they will all end up on the same path, cultivating their own hearts, talking about being transparent in their thoughts, not losing their own will, and not going against their own wishes. Especially a top powerhouse like Yan Zhenglang, he is determined by his heart, and he is indomitable, and there is no room for maneuver.

Fat Su coughed lightly and bowed: "Yan Daoyou, if you kill us, you will become the mortal enemy of the three hundred sects in the world and all the gate valve families." You don't care about yourself, but you also have to think about the people who are 'bloody' under your hands, why do you want to be quick with yourself and affect others?"

"Those people are not the subordinates of the Sprinkle family, but the siblings. Since they are siblings, how can they be involved?" Yan Zhenglang laughed wildly and uninhibitedly, "What's more, the sprinkle family is alive, and what you do is fast yourself!"

The laughter resounded through the four fields, and the python roared more and more, and the python kept sliding over Yan Zhenglang's chest and back, tightening violently. Yan hit the waves as if he didn't realize it, and his right hand firmly grabbed the neck of the lion, making it impossible for the wide lion's mouth to get close.

Yaoxia suddenly retreated a few feet, swept to the roadside jungle, gritted her silver teeth, and exclaimed anxiously: "Brother Yan, 'Qin and Sword Double Unique' Ning Kongyu is my senior sister!"

Yan Zhenglang smiled slightly: "The thirty-six days of sailing with the empty rain boat and playing the piano are the most beautiful memories in the life of the Sprinkle family. The bright moon on the sea, the fireflies are red-faced, listening to the piano in drunkenness, and dancing with the fish...... The Sprinkle family never imagined that there would be such an ethereal and moving woman in the world. ”

His voice was soft and eloquent, like the most tender petals in the world. As a woman, Yaoxia couldn't help but be in a trance for a while, intimidated by the other party's incomparable demeanor.

In the future, the Sprinkle family will make amends to the sky. ”

Yaoxia's delicate body shook and her face turned pale.

At this time, a little light lit up on everyone's bodies, which was the transmission jade talisman of the Great Jin Daomen. The breeze hurriedly glanced, his expression changed drastically, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"How can this be?" Zhang Wuyi was shocked, and his hand holding the jade talisman trembled.

After a long time, Qingfeng laughed miserably, stared at Yan Zhenglang and said: "It is worthy of being a peerless and heroic Yan Hitting Lang." It turned out that two hours ago, Your Excellency had personally escorted one hundred and eight Buddhists to the border of the Great Jin Dynasty to meet with General Yingyang Lu Batong. ”

Yan hit the waves lightly, shook his neck, and provoked another wild roar of the giant beast: "If you hadn't bumped into this evil beast on the way back and were entangled by it, how could the Sprinkle family not have time to rescue these bald people?"

Everyone looked at each other, as if they were mourning, and their fighting spirit was exhausted for a while, and they no longer had the courage to fight with the world-famous man in front of them. After a lot of hard work, he even lost his life, and he was actually played by Buddhism to repair the plank road and secretly cross Chen Cang's trick.

These dead monks are nothing more than "side cars" deliberately exposed by the other party.

"You all know the rules of the Sprinkle family, right?" As soon as the words fell, Yan Hitting the waves' powerful momentum came out of his body, as if the sky was falling apart, and the wind and clouds changed color. The huge and boundless spiritual power extends in all directions, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive.

"Sir, isn't it the rule of Yan hitting the waves—" Zhi Jia Zhen said awe-inspiringly, but he didn't hear any response, and Prince Qiao disappeared without a trace at some point.

Zhi Hunt really didn't want to think about it, and immediately launched the winter cicada sting technique and integrated into the world of "nothing". All his breath of life converged in an instant, his body and mind blended with the vast mountains, colorless, formless, tasteless, silent and unconscious, only with a thought and soul in the depths of his spirit, he secretly perceived the movements of the four directions.

Yan Zhenglang has already sung loudly:

"The mountains and seas are a little heavier, and they have passed through the eight wildernesses and wind and rain. Dancing and dancing night terrors, singing in the morning,

Dare not to parallel!

Hugh asked why the proud bones should be broken, and the blood in the cavity was hot. Drinking snow and playing the flute to shine on the river, generously painting the sky, and laughing for ten thousand years!"

Before the song of Linjiang Immortal was sung, everyone in the Daomen had already scattered and fled, and they did not look back. Under the lofty mountains, only the breeze stands alone in the bleak wind and rain, watching the hand, the sword in the hand, the sword shines on the heart, and the purple robe that hunts and flies is like a lonely eagle.

"Yan Daoyou, please. Qingfeng said calmly.