At this time, even the old storyteller, who had never opened his eyes and watched the battle situation, heard the movement, and couldn't help but open his eyes, turned his head sideways, and looked at the vermilion lacquer pillar that was sucking the flying sword with a solemn expression.

Ning Lei was fighting violently at this time, trying to break free.

Xiao Er, who had been doing nothing, couldn't help but glance at Dai Yunong in the Golden Tripod at this time, I really don't know if this young boy is talented or that little flying sword really won the Great Dao Creation Rank is extremely high.

"Bang bang bang"!

Seeing that the signs were wrong, Zang Hongzu was also uneasy, and constantly drove the golden armor giant to smash towards Dai Yunong, which had little effect, and the hanging sword tower oozed wisps of sword qi from the bottom to protect Dai Yunong's body, just like an indestructible sword qi armor pill.

Although it seemed to be invulnerable, the golden armor giant's turn-by-turn punches also made the Hanging Sword Tower sway slightly, as if the next punch would cause the building to fall.

Zang Hongzu saw the three gold-armored giants punching like ringing a bell, and he was also a little annoyed and angry, Zang Hongzu clenched his right hand into a fist, and the three gold threads were entwined together.

And the golden light of the three golden armor giants is flourishing again, and when the golden light dissipates, the three golden armor giants become three, this golden armor giant is more intimidating than the previous three, and there is a golden light overflowing between the eyebrows and eyes, like the angry eyes of the Western Buddha Vajra.

Song Qing'a, who had been leaning sideways and supporting her head with her hands, was also a little unable to sit still at this time, she sat upright and held the chair handle tightly with one hand, and hid the other hand in her sleeve, and the flying sword was twisted in her hand.

Ying Yue, who was closest to Song Qing'a, was naturally the first to notice the change in Song Qing'a's mood, and after secretly making preparations, he looked at Jin Ding again.

The golden-armored giant driven by Zang Hongzu was obviously not comparable to the previous three, and his strong qi was enough to deter the opponent just by looking at it.

Especially when the fist is raised, there are extremely obvious runes flowing on the golden fist, and the obscure characters are arranged in their own order.

As the saying goes, people are alive, and the rules are dead, but the rules and rules under this fist are like living, and the people who enter the game, one person or two, even if you are practicing qi and sword cultivation in groups of three or five, under this fist, whether you rely on your physique or secret method or sword qi, you will be suppressed by it.

It can be seen that the ancestor of the Jinding Sect has great ambitions, as if he wants to set up a golden tripod among the three elements of qi training, wrestler, and sword cultivation!

"It seems that it is necessary to ask the ancestor of the Golden Ding Sect for a sword fight in the future!"

After 'appeasing' the Jin Ding Sect that was enshrined, the old man led Dai Yudai back to Wen Fengwo shop, which will be through Yan Qing's palm mountains and rivers to see the battle between Dai Yunong and Zang Hongzu at a glance, hearing Yan Qing's muttering, it is rare for the old man to not speak against it, but just said: "It is also a talent, but if his heart is not right, it doesn't matter." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the fist of the golden-armored giant had already fallen.

There is nothing glamorous, and there is no fist that turns the world upside down.

When a fist fell, it was like a bell spine striking a bronze bell, making a rumbling sound that resounded through the sky.

Fortunately, the old storyteller on the stage was quick and took the lead in protecting the entire floor of the Wen Restaurant, so that the descendants who were with Zang Hongzu were not affected by the pond fish.

The hanging sword tower on Dai Yunong's head swayed, and he resisted this earth-shattering punch for Dai Yunong, but even so, Dai Yunong's whole person staggered back a few steps.

The sword qi barrier that protected him was also shattered after receiving a punch.

The fragments of sword qi flew out backwards behind him with inertia, cutting through his clothes, leaving a blood line on his face, the most thrilling thing was still on his neck, as long as it was deeper, Dai Yunong would be injured by his own sword qi.

Song Qing'a, who knew Dai Yunong well, looked a little weird, as if he was fortunate and a little unlucky.

Dai Yunong's physique is so strong, she knows it.

If the sword qi on Dai Yunong's body was stronger, maybe he would really be able to resist this punch, but maybe the sword qi fragments would really cut Dai Yunong's neck.

The sword has two edges, hurting oneself and hurting others, and it's true!

This time it was Zang Hongzu's turn to strike while the iron was hot.

The golden-armored giant took a step forward, his tall body half-bowed and condescendingly threw another punch, smashing down on Dai Yunong's head.

Dai Yunong didn't have time to react at all, not because his body was damaged, but with that violent sound, the Yuan Dan in his body was like a raw egg being shaken by gravity a few times, and the acupoints in his body were once again impacted by the aura of the reverse current.

At this moment, the old storyteller on the high platform snorted, puzzled.

The little boy in the Jin Dan Realm who was guarding the door respectfully opened his eyes at the same time, as if he was a ghost.

There was an obvious gap in the vermilion lacquer pillar.

There was a crisp sound of "clanging", and Dai Yudai's bracelet fell to the ground.

The small world of Jinding was once again marked a gap, and the entrant was the flying sword and thunder.

The fist of the golden-armored giant is like a million-heavy cavalry chiseling array, the momentum is huge, and it is indomitable, and it only pounces on the rain farmer with the power of the horse stepping on the mountains and rivers without a single grass.

I saw a flash of lightning, and the flying sword condensing thunder blocked the punch like an embroidery needle.

It's like a hundred light horsemen on the battlefield who are not afraid of death, and they should face the million heavy cavalry army.

"Mantis arm blocking the car!mayfly shaking the tree!" Zang Hongzu said coldly, at this time, he seemed to have gone mad, and his killing intent was Ling Ran.

In the Jin Ding Sect, only the disciples of the Jin Ding Sect can master the key techniques of the Eight Classics of the Golden Ding Sect, and they rarely perform it in front of outsiders, and the old ancestor of the Jin Ding Sect is worried that he will be seen by a real mountain top monk like Yan Qing and lead to being asked for a sword, so the old ancestor of the Jin Ding Sect is nominally practicing in his own sect, but in fact, he has long not known where to hide and concentrate on cultivating.

His ambition is very great, he wants to create a golden tripod in the practice of qi, wrestler, and sword cultivation, and his ambition is like thinking about creating a sect among the three religions.

I can't help that Golden Tripod Patriarch to be so cautious.

And Zang Hongzu has been carried away at this time, and he has long regarded the admonition of the sect as a deaf ear, and it is precisely because of this that he is so murderous, compared to Dai Yunong, Zang Hongzu is the real broken jar, and he has to pull a cushion back when he dies.

I have to say that Zang Hongzu's talent is really good, and it is precisely because his heart is not good enough that he acts as the last among the disciples, originally Jin Dingzong just wanted to hone his mental know-how, but he didn't think that this would indirectly lead to serious damage to his state of mind.

"Everyone is bullying me!, why can you do the same?" Zang Hongzu gritted his teeth!

The golden-armored giant King Kong glared angrily, groaned, and increased his strength again.

At this moment, the small world of Jinding was divided into two, and the power of the thunder god was revealed.

Behind the flying sword and thunder, there was a void and silent space.

"Zi"

Ning Lei seemed overwhelmed but did not retreat, and an arc of lightning suddenly flashed on the sword.

The darkness lit up for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, nothing could be seen, and Dai Yunong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Click"

There was a crunch, like the ice being crushed by a foot.

Dai Yunong's head hangs over the sword tower, dressed in coarse linen clothes, nondescript.

He took one step, and there was another crisp sound, like a silver needle, and the thunder moved forward an inch.

The two crunching sounds came from the towering golden-armored giant, and his fists were bursting.

Dai Yunong's expression was solemn, at this moment he communicated with Ning Lei, and said loudly: "The sky is shooting, the thunderbolt is flying, the mountain ghosts are ambushing and destroying the Yin Thunder and surrendering troops, according to my decree, collect the ghosts who are decapitated and unscrupulous, and go to my gang to die, without doing anything!"

As Dai Yunong recited the true formula, in the dark space behind him, lightning continued to light up, fleeting but endless, Zang Hongzu's face looked around in horror, and the face of the golden armor giant also showed a hideous look and looked extremely painful.

The lightning and thunder intensified, gradually enveloping the entire Jinding small world.

Arm-thick lightning slammed into the Golden Giant's body, and every time it fell, the Golden Giant's body would be dyed with a layer of pitch black, and then crack in an instant.

"Break!" Dai Yunong scolded angrily, and the condensing thunder violently exerted force, and in an instant, the fist of the golden armor giant shattered and exploded, and the condensing thunder drove straight up, directly approaching Zang Hongzu!

This scene came too fast, it happened suddenly, the scene in the Jinding small world could only be seen roughly, and it would be even more shrouded by thunder, not to mention Song Qing'a and others, even the Jindan Realm junior and the old storyteller who didn't know the depth of the realm couldn't snoop on.

Only Yan Qing's palm view of the mountains and rivers can clearly see what is happening.

"This flying sword should be named to break the law, and the name is bad. The old man smiled.

"The future is terrifying!" Yan Qing admired sincerely.

However, she was not praising Dai Yunong, but Zhan Yancheng, who refined this flying sword.

The reason why Dai Yunong was able to fight back was not related to his realm, but that this flying sword condensing thunder was too good, and the thunder method contained in it was too nonsensical with his own magical powers, just as the old man said that the flying sword condensing thunder can break ten thousand laws with one sword!

Ning Lei flew around the golden-armored giant and returned to Dai Yunong's side, hovering over his right shoulder.

The Jinding small world has been completely shrouded in the darkness of nothingness and silence, and in the eyes of outsiders, it can only be seen that the Jinding small world is dark.

Zang Hongzu fell heavily from the sky, and the golden armor giant collapsed, turning into pieces of golden fragments, and after falling to the ground, it instantly dimmed, I don't know whether it was drowned in the darkness or completely extinguished.

Zang Hongzu was so panicked that he touched his body, and there was no spiritual qi circulating, and his cloak was almost crazy.

The golden light completely dissipated, Dai Yunong frowned, staring at Zang Hongzu, only with the faint halo of light emitted by the condensing thunder illuminating the vision between the two of them.

"Bang", Zang Hongzu vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the armor pill called Candle Shadow completely turned into powder.

Zang Hongzu's spirit instantly withered, the whole person collapsed to the ground, he struggled to gather those powders in everything, but it was only in vain, Zang Hongzu picked up the last trace of spirit and turned over, and looked sideways at the other side, which was the gate of the Wen Restaurant.

The worship of the Jin Ding Sect, holding on to the threshold, his body was a little unstable, and the destruction of the armor pill still had some effect, and what he was more afraid of was that Zang Hongzu really died here.

He grew up watching this little bastard, watching how this little guy was in a high position but still despised, and watching how he protected himself and disguised himself as a rebellious look.

Zang Hongzu seemed to feel something, he was not strengthening his spirit, and his mind was not tense and passed out.

Dai Yunong put away the thunder, and the two small worlds dissipated by themselves.

In an instant, the entire floor of the Wen Restaurant was restored to its original state, Dai Yunong didn't care about Zang Hongzu's life or death, but turned around and picked up the bracelet that fell on the ground in front of everyone's eyes, wiped it with his clothes and put it closer to see that it was not damaged, so he breathed a sigh of relief and put it away.

The few people who were with Zang Hongzu had already run away, and it was Zang Hongzu's loyal eagle dog minions who were the first to slip away.

Song Qing'a and Ying Yue stood side by side behind Dai Yunong, they were naturally not worried about this person breaking out and hurting people, but Dai Yunong was nervous and obviously overly nervous: "He is not dead, leave the things behind, and the two will be clear!"