The moment the door opened, dozens of qi machines fell on the abbot old monk, and it was not the abbot old monk who walked out of the Peach Blossom Temple, but Gu Liangchan, who completely returned from the abyss, the first person in Lizhu!

The mountains and wilderness scattered one after another, their purpose was to pick up leaks, and no one wanted to go to such things as cannon fodder, and they didn't want to go.

Li Lingfei on the flying boat stood behind his master, Yang Jinyu, the sect leader of the Qingxu Dao Sect, and said, "Master, it's this old bald donkey. ”

Yang Jinyu, who was dressed as a Taoist, squinted her slender eyes slightly, and her eyes flashed with light, but she didn't mean to do it at all.

Li Lingfei's heart was surging, she thought that since she returned to the sect from Peach Blossom Mountain, her future would be hopeless, but what she didn't expect was the excitement of her master, who not only gave her healing pills, but also promised that if it was done, she would hand over the first peak of the sect spirit to herself.

Cultivators cut off the seven emotions and six desires, leaving only greed, because immortality is the greatest greed in heaven and earth.

In the eyes of cultivators, the boundary between good and evil is not clear, and those who can directly point to immortality are on the right path.

The boundaries of the sects on the mountain are clear, but there are also many shadows, and they are well-dressed in the open, and they don't know how many ghost tricks there are in the dark.

The government and the opposition seek fame and fortune, and the mountains only seek immortality.

"Why, are you all here to offer incense?"

The abbot and the old monk Gu Liangchan stood there casually, the wind was light, but the momentum was rising.

Zhao Qianzhi's conspiracy is very successful, and the temptation of innate beings is not exempt from vulgarity even for the characters of the Upper Five Realms, not to mention the mountain and field cultivation that walks on the left side of the door.

Yang Jinyu, the head of the Qingxu Taoist Sect, the abbot of Wuxiang Temple, the Zen master of Shenting, the head of Guanhai Academy, and Feng Tang, the gentleman of Jixia Academy.

The cultivators on and off the mountain of the Beiyang Dynasty have probably arrived, and they are not counting the big men of the Five Realms who are hidden in the shadows.

No one spoke, it was a murderous affair, and it was redundant to open up again, there was no way back in a battle of life and death, so it was better to simply kill the Quartet.

At this time, I heard the Zen master of Shenting say: "My Buddha is merciful, the devil is different, if the junior brother is willing to hand over the congenital soul, I will open the door of the temple for you." ”

Hearing this, the abbot and the old monk Gu Liangchan smiled and said, "What is a demon?

A door opened in Gu Liangchan's heart!

The heavens and the earth change color, and the demonic energy is rampant.

Yang Jinyu and Shenting Zen Master couldn't help but change their faces, both of them had heard of the Battle of Dongtian back then, and they had understood the horror of Gu Liangchan from just a few words, and there were countless characters in the Upper Five Realms who were killed with a pair of iron fists.

And the Confucian gentleman Feng Tang is still indifferent, although he has selfish intentions here, but if he has a grudge with a sword immortal of the upper five realms, it is done by a stupid person, watching the fire from the other side, Feng Tang will naturally not make a move.

Many scattered cultivators quickly withdrew from the battle group, and they must have self-knowledge to pick up leaks, and the immortals fought and harmed the pond fish.

Li Lingfei is very conspicuous on the flying boat, the future sword immortal embryo of the Qingxu Dao Sect, the hero of this "demon extermination", is a little absent-minded, she is looking for Wang Yuanbao, this matter is caused by him, and when the master kills the old bald donkey, the life of the little monk will naturally belong to her, and how to deal with it at that time is even more arbitrary, and it can be regarded as revenge.

But there was no one behind Gu Liangchan.

Gu Liangchan moved first, his fists were blazing, and with the rolling demonic energy, he attacked the weakest of the two, the abbot of Wuxiang Temple, Shenting Zen Master.

Yang Jinyu was shocked in his heart, and then he sacrificed a pale cyan flying sword, which flew towards Gu Liangchan like a cyan thunderbolt.

And the Confucian gentleman Feng Tang drove up to kill the autumn wind and broke away from the battle group.

"Bastard!"

The divine court scolded secretly, and there was no time to dodge Gu Liangchan's flaming fist, and the demon-subduing pestle blessed by the Buddha's Vajra Dharma was blessed to meet the fierce fist.

"Zheng !!"

There was a loud bang like a bell on Peach Blossom Mountain, and something was broken.

Behind him, the Divine Court where the Vajra Law was dispersed flew out upside down, the demon slaying pestle in his hand did not shatter, and his heart was hard to receive a punch from Gu Liangzen, and his heart lake almost collapsed!

The pale cyan flying sword couldn't withstand the power of the fist, and it shattered inch by inch.

Yang Jinyu's face was pale, this flying sword was one of the natal objects he refined, and it was shattered by Gu Liangchan, and his soul was naturally greatly depleted.

The power of the flying sword when it was shattered and destroyed rippled like a wave of water, and the disciples of the various sects who had no time to withdraw from the range of the battle group were scattered in the mountains and fields, and wanted to come forward to help.

The weak one will explode directly and die.

The slightly stronger ones shattered the Dao heart and had no chance of immortality.

Without waiting for Yang Jinyu to perform the magic spell of the soldier, Gu Liangchan came to his side in the blink of an eye, and his fists were fierce, and he handed them out one after another.

The sound of gold and iron is like a flood of bells.

Different from the Divine Court, Yang Jinyu is the fist that he received from the body, although he has a soldier's personal armor to protect the body, but the demonic energy suddenly erupts in the fist, and the spring thunder hangs, startling a puddle of faint crows, even if Yang Jinyu's armor magic weapon is as strong as this, it can't withstand the two punches.

Yang Jinyu's body was in a trance, and there was a phantom shadow coming out of his heavenly spirit, and his yang god was actually knocked out of his body by Gu Liangchan and two punches!!

The Yang God and the Yin God are the foundation of the Jindan Realm monks, the Yin God travels at night, the Yang God supports, the Yin God is related to the life soul, the Yang God is the two souls of heaven and earth, the Yang God is out of the body, although there is great mana, there is nothing to be done.

Annihilated the Yang God, the monk can only take the path of ghosts and cultivating yin things, although he can achieve a mountain and water god, but the road of immortality is as empty as a mirror.

The fist is fierce, chasing Yang Jinyu's yang god.

The relics of the Empty Yin God have attracted a lot of scattered cultivators in the mountains and wilderness, and the relics of the monks of the Jindan Realm, if used properly, will be of great benefit to the Golden Body Qi Practitioners of the Lower Five Realms, and refining to be a puppet is also a great combat power.

When greed arises, there will be brave men.

Dozens of scattered cultivators in the four realms have shown their magical powers, and they all want to take this Yang Jinyu's legacy into their pockets.

Li Lingfei's eyes were about to split, how could the relics of the master be coveted by the mountains and fields, and the flying sword shot out, and went straight to the mountains and fields where the relics of the master were snatched.

That's when the vision came to mind.

The sword light broke through the air, and it was a sword immortal method.

The fist gang and the sword light were like clouds and mud, and the two canceled each other, but the escaping fist still injured Yang Jinyu's yang god, and it was dim for a while.

The person who came was an old man in a black robe, his long gray-white hair was only tied up with a jade ring, and his scorching eyes were staring at the abbot and the old monk Gu Liangchan.

There are five famous sword immortals in the upper five realms in Nanzhan Zhou, among which the strongest Su Jing is the sword that travels far to Yuehezhou, followed by this old man in black robes, Zhou Zhi, the patriarch of the Qingxu Dao Sect, and the Yugui sword immortal in the upper five realms.

Gu Liangchan looked coldly at Zhou Zhi, who had restrained Yang Jinyu's yang god, and said, "In the past, I also want to try to get a glimpse of the way in the pot?"

Since the collapse of Tangtang Dongtian and the battle for the small cave of the blessed land of mountains and rivers, the characters of the Upper Five Realms have rarely intervened in the battles of cultivators, because Zhao Qianzhi's karma and karma are only aimed at the characters of the Upper Five Realms, and once they make a move, they will be reprimanded by the luck of the mountains and rivers of Nanzhan Zhou, which is what the bigwigs hidden behind the scenes are afraid of.

The monks of the Upper Five Realms wanted to enter the Flying Ascension Realm and relied on it, and they came out of the method that pointed directly to the Great Dao of Immortality, and the rest was the natal object of the mountain and water luck, which was disgusted by the mountain and water luck, and it was really a desperate way of life.

Zhou Zhi scolded Yang Jin Yuyang and said: "The predecessor hurt my disciple grandson and destroyed the Dao heart of my sect disciple, how can the old man sit on the wall and watch?"

This sentence is word-for-word, in fact, it is just to find a reason for him to make his own move, as for the luck of the mountains and rivers, and he has a congenital soul, why worry about not being able to occupy a continent of mountains and rivers?

Feng Tang Yufeng came, and with the help of the Sword Immortal of the Upper Five Realms, he was also thinking about seeing the demeanor of the "first person in the Lizhu Martial Dao".

Wealth is moving, and the mountains are inevitably vulgar.

Gu Liangchan snorted coldly, and his fist unfolded, as if it had the power to burn the sky, and the demonic qi was surging, which was completely different from before.

In the Peach Blossom Temple, under the old laurel tree, Wang Yuanbao's fleshy eyes slowly healed, and the pain to the bones gradually disappeared, and the darkness in front of him was replaced by light, and he could see clearly, but he couldn't move.

When the innate soul enters the body, it is to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and break the bones and recast.

Gu Liangchan's heart moved, and the two dragons in Wang Yuanbao's heart lake had quieted down, and he no longer had any worries.

The fist is climbing sharply!

With a bang, the years on Peach Blossom Mountain suddenly slowed down, and the time stopped moving.

The three goose-yellow buds on the old laurel tree slowly bloomed, and the three dark yellow rays bloomed from the heart of the flower, rippling like flowing water.

This Peach Blossom Mountain is originally a cave, and the center of the cave is the old laurel tree behind Wang Yuanbao.

The ultimate martial arts suddenly opened up at this moment.

Everything has the ultimate, the avenue is ten, take nine to one, leave a glimmer of life, and this "one" is the ultimate.

Seek perfection in cultivation, and at most seek perfection.

But after all, there is one of them, and Gu Liangzen is this "one".

If Gu Liangchan's realm is based on monks, he is only in the lower five realms, but he has punched out the yang god of Yang Jinyu, the peak of the Jindan realm in the middle four realms, and there is no hope for the road of immortality, except to enter the divine path and become a landscape god, there is no other way.

Zhou Zhi didn't dare to hold it up, although he saw that Gu Liangchan was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but after all, he was the "first person in Lizhu Martial Arts", and he didn't know how many hands he had behind, and his sword intent was fierce.

True qi is like a fire dragon in the wilderness, Gu Liangchan's fist has only shown a corner, he has killed countless sword cultivators, and this is just the beginning.

One breath is really enough, and the strength is strong!

"Killing, start. ”

Wang Yuanbao sat under the old laurel tree, unable to speak, but his heart was extremely complicated, there were surprises, envy, and puzzlement, how many secrets the abbot old monk hid, just like this old laurel tree, it has not bloomed for a long time, but the flowering is shocking.

The years on Peach Blossom Mountain have slowed down, but Li Lingfei's mind has not stopped at all, the master and the Yang God have been traumatized, and everything promised has come to naught, for a while, Li Lingfei's hatred is blazing in her heart, everything is because of that little monk, and what she lost is also because of that little monk, who is angry, naturally there must be a place for catharsis!

"Whew!"

A red flying sword and the power of thunder poured down under the old laurel tree in the Peach Blossom Temple, the little monk, Wang Yuanbao.

The martial arts sword cultivator of the Golden Body Realm of the Lower Five Realms is doing his best, and with the addition of the talisman driven by pure aura, the "Thunder Edict" that ranks second in the "Rune Correct Interpretation" of the soldiers, even the monks of the Middle Fourth Realm cannot escape the dead, let alone Wang Yuanbao, an ordinary man?

"The little girl is really vicious, and she deserves to be the female crown of the soldier!"