"You're looking for death!" Wu Long was faster than his voice, and his fist that emitted golden light had reached Dai Yunong's approach in the blink of an eye.

A dull sound of 'dang' sounded, and Dai Yunong didn't take a step back this time.

"Are we worms?" Compared with Wu Long, Dai Yunong's voice was much more flat at this time, which was completely different from his momentum at this time.

"Does stepping on a bug show you're capable?"

Wu Long's fist was pressed against the body of the Hanging Sword Tower, and Dai Yunong's voice soared violently as soon as his words fell, in stark contrast to the blandness in his words.

It's like a rainbow after a rainy day, and suddenly there is a thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Boom" The ground behind Dai Yunong was torn out of countless arm-wide cracks, but at this time he was standing suspended in the air, and the ground under his feet collapsed at this time, a hole the size of a tomb.

At this time, Wu Long seemed to be dragged backwards by a force.

"Let this evil obstacle be left here for the insects to bury today!" Dai Yunong stepped a little bit, and a wave of qi suddenly pressed on the soil pit, making the pit that was still collapsing extremely solid at this time.

And he has already thrown several punches at Wu Long, and the punches are all towards his face, but unfortunately every punch is not blocked by Wu Long.

Knowing that the force that dragged Wu Long disappeared, Wu Long kicked at Dai Yunong, who was like a demon, and the two distanced themselves again, but this would be Wu Long who used this kick to make himself retreat a hundred steps in an instant.

But Dai Yunong's attacking techniques are not limited to hand-to-hand combat and knife skills.

Although Wu Long has always been on guard, this will continue to rise with Dai Yunong's momentum, and the edge of Ning Lei has also increased significantly.

Wu Long only felt a chill on his back, and he turned sideways more violently.

Ning Lei almost wiped his face, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, and at this moment it seemed to be taken away by a piece of tofu like cutting tofu, Wu Long had a hot pain on his face, he didn't have time to wipe the blood on his face, Dai Yunong had already stepped forward with a knife.

With a single slash, the golden light on Wu Long's right shoulder was also cut off, and then enveloped his whole body in another instant.

When Dai Yunong wanted to make a second cut, Wu Long just stretched out his hands and grabbed the blade of the red knife, and he gently skimmed it but found that the red knife was intact.

This made him very depressed, and then he handed his fingers forward, and Dai Yunong slammed his whole body to the ground, impartially and just into the pit he had created earlier.

Wu Long stretched out his hand and wiped his face, touched his chest, and everything was as good as ever.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, climbing from the pseudo-saint to the earth immortal.

Dai Yunong was a little dizzy at this time, and struggled on the ground for a while before he staggered to his feet, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, not because he was beaten, but because he was angry.

He let out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly became a little clearer.

He looked up at Wu Long, who was high above, holding the knife in his right hand, the condensing thunder hovered on the left side, and the hanging sword tower was also uncomfortable, shrouding his body to the size of a fist and hanging high above his head.

At this time, although Dai Yunong was not as violent as before, he had taken a step forward in combat power.

This surprised Wu Long.

Dai Yunong is like a mirror, which is clear when you wipe it.

The old village chief didn't care about the battle situation here, he closed his eyes and was silent in his own small world, he even felt that it would be better if Dai Yunong could die there, and how good it would be for him to die with him.

After his death, he no longer cares about his past affairs, and he no longer has to be at the mercy of others, and there is a bright ancient star in his consciousness that shines brightly in the dim universe, as if illuminating a corner of the universe.

This is his ancestral star.

In this ancestral star, there is a longer history and a more brilliant civilization than the dome.

There are some things that many people don't know, whether it's the one sitting in the capital or the patriarch of the three sects, they don't know that a high-ranking god like him is just an ant in that bright ancestral star.

There are even more terrifying existences in the ancestral star, they are the real gods, and gods like the old village chief are just the tip of the iceberg, they are also ants, but their group of ants just fancy an existence that is smaller than the ants, that is, the former Dome Ancient Star.

Or maybe a god like the old village chief is unwilling to be ruled by the gods, so he stretches out his hand to the dome far away in the long river of time.

And for those gods, it's just a battle between ants and another group of ants, inconspicuous and even too lazy to watch the excitement.

For the old village chief, the world is too vast, so vast that they are afraid of them, making them feel that they are just ants, so they have to cross the torrent of time and plunge into the long river of time to find a narrower nest, this narrowness will make them feel at ease, let them have a kind of self-confidence, and no longer worry that stones will fall from the sky and kill their group of ants.

What is ridiculous is that their group of ants, pretentious gods, ended up falling short, dying and hiding, hiding and being placed under house arrest......

The old village chief sighed, tired and weak, looking at the mountains and rivers.

Dai Yunong didn't have the upper hand at this time, but Wu Long also looked very annoyed.

Wu Long's golden light has been dispersed by Dai Yunong.

His face twitched, and he was already angry.

Dai Yunong saw that he just pulled the corners of his mouth, his face was still full of blood, looking at the golden blood dripping from Wu Long's right hand, he mocked: "Sure enough, it's a golden monkey, the blood is all golden, do you want to wait for me? I'll pick a few peaches for you?"

"I'll tear your mouth apart!" Wu said.

There are many opponents who have fought against him over the years, Dai Yunong is really not a difficult opponent, but he is definitely the opponent he wants to ravage to death the most, but unfortunately, Dai Yunong did resist the beating.

And there are really many means, such as knives, fists, and flying swords, which are impossible to prevent.

So far, he can only say that he beat Dai Yunong a little badly, and it is far from enough to crush Dai Yunong.

Dai Yunong also took a fancy to this, and kept taunting Wu Long, it's okay to be beaten, it just makes you feel aggrieved, which I learned from the previous 'I fight with me'.

I can't beat you, it doesn't matter, I'm disgusting to death.

Dai Yunong leaned over and hooked his fingers at him, which means: Come and kill me!

Wu Long's eyebrow bones are very protruding, so his eyes are deep, but it does not affect his delicate face.

But the eyebrow bone was still protruding outward, golden, hairy and the body began to swell rapidly, and the majestic law phase above the head seemed to want to break through the grass hole in the world.

Heaven and earth seem to be linked.

The old ape in the Lotus Cave Heaven couldn't watch the mountains and rivers in his palm, and he couldn't see what was happening in the Caotou Cave Heaven, but he could clearly perceive Wu Long's changes at this time.

The divine power is constantly expanding.

"The enemy?" asked the old ape in a heartfelt voice.

Wu Long just replied: "I want to torture him to death!"

Not only did he reply in his heart, but he also screamed.

Looking at the majestic Faxiang and Wu Long's true body, Dai Yunong smiled.

That's a contempt.

"I'm going to crush you with one finger. Wu Long stretched out a finger, and the finger of the god and spirit was like a mountain slowly pressing down.

Dai Yunong didn't hide, just laughed.

"Between square inches, there is another world. Fa Xiang's fingers didn't stop him in the slightest, and just pressed a large pit out of a radius of ten miles.

Cracks spread out all around, stretching out in all directions like cobwebs, and I knew that the outermost mountains were shaken out of a large crack, like a ray of heaven slashed by someone's sword.

These eight words came out of Dai Yunong's mouth, and the voice was very small, and for the landslide and earth crack, this sound was like a wave tossed by shrimp in the sea.

But Wu Long heard it clearly.

The sage of the three sects sitting in the canopy looked at the scene in front of him, and the Confucian priest said, "You can really do anything." ”

He is not talking about Wu Long or Dai Yunong, but the old village chief, how did the big fool in Caotou Village suddenly appear on that battlefield?

The three attendants saw it clearly.

Then a thunderbolt passed through the canopy of the Caotou Cave Sky, and the thunder light exploded in the canopy, and then slowly converged into a human form.

"Do you really think that the old man is a prisoner, a servant of you?" he said slowly.

"If the old man doesn't do it, you have to say, if you do it, you have to sneer and ridicule, do you really think that the old man will not dare to kill you?

The sacrificial saint was trembling with his hands in his sleeves, and he was speechless at the moment.

However, the Confucian sacrificial saint smiled and said: "Why bother with him in a high position, it is true that he was spoiled at a young age, he has not suffered hardships, and his eyes are above the top, unlike us Confucianism, even if he does not endure hardships, he reads more sage books." ”

"Why don't you give him a slap in the face?" the Confucian priest asked with a smile.

But he really didn't expect that the old village chief's divine sense would really dare to make a move.

The Taoist sacrificial saint just wanted to reprimand, but it was unknown whether he wanted to reprimand the old village chief's divine sense or the Confucian priest beside him.

Before he could say anything, he was knocked unconscious by an arc of electricity, and he fell on the sea of clouds and convulsed, foaming at the mouth and embarrassed.

"Amitabha. The Shakyo attendant just chanted softly.

The Confucian sage was embarrassed, and he got himself into trouble again, didn't he?

At this time, Wu Long's expression was solemn, and the majestic law minister raised his finger, and the sunlight seeped into the shadows, but there was nothing, except for the circle of fingerprints that were branded.

Then for a moment, the twilight was heavy, and in an instant, not only the saints of the three sects, but even the old village chief lost his perception of the battlefield, and the old ape in the Water Lotus Cave was even more heartbroken.

It's not just the twilight, it's more like a picture scroll painted with twilight, which suddenly splashes a thick layer of ink, and then instantly soaks the whole picture.

Only a tall deity shone brightly, shining with golden light, looming in the light of Wu Long's true body.

"Carving insect skills!" Wu Long said coldly.

The Divine Spirit Law Xiang punched out, and suddenly the entire small world rumbled.