"The Demon Sect is evil, and Hugh is going to be rampant. This is the disciple of the head of my sect, the junior disciple of Bu Qingyun. The two of us are the famous two immortals of benevolence and righteousness. The Demon Sect Kid hasn't reported his name yet!" shouted the Humpty Dumpty man behind Bu Qingyun.

"Haha, it turned out to be the two brothers of the Jia family, fat Jia Ren and thin Jia Yi, disrespectful and disrespectful, haha. The tattooed man of the Rim laughed, his words quite sarcastic. The fat and thin duo suddenly looked angry.

The tattooed man of the Sun Wheel ignored it and said, "I am a disciple of the Demon Sect's Burning Heaven Palace, anxious. This is the young palace master of my palace. ”

"Don't ask for help!"

The rest of the people were shocked, and what was in front of them was the first young man in Wuzhou, the Burning Heaven Palace, one of the three altars of the Nanzhou Demon Sect, and the young palace master did not ask for help. Everyone suddenly looked at each other with a lot of eyes.

"Hehe, today is really a coincidence, the three heroes of the world have gathered for the first time, it is rare. But I'm afraid that after today, this ranking will have to change again. Bu Qingyun on the side suddenly spoke, his eyes swept over Mo Qiuren and the Zhitong monk on the side. It's just that the two didn't react at all.

Bu Qingyun saw that the two of them ignored it, and couldn't help but be slightly angry, frowned and said: "Why don't we make a bet, the three of us will have a competition, if anyone wins, this treasure will belong to whom, how about it?"

When the two immortals of benevolence and righteousness behind him heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly persuaded both of them: "Little junior brother, don't do it, this treasure is already in my hands, and it can't be changed." ”

How do you know that step Qingyun glared, and shouted: "Do you think I will lose?" The two of them shut up. Seeing this, Bu Qingyun's face softened, and he whispered, "Aren't there still two senior brothers?" Hearing this, the two nodded hurriedly, and stepped aside, with flattery on their faces.

"It's okay, I've long thought I'd be the same name as me. Mo Qiuren, who had never spoken, said, and then glanced anxiously behind him. Anxious comprehended, and stepped aside.

The single monk Zhitong glanced at Bu Qingyun, sighed lightly, and said, "My Buddha is compassionate." In this way, let the little monk come to teach the true Dharma of the two. ”

After speaking, the monk couldn't hold the seal of the king of Ming with both hands, spit out the six-character mantra, and shouted: "Imperial decree!" Suddenly, the golden light around him was victorious.

"What! Breaking the Heavens!" the two of them exclaimed.

"Impossible! I fought with him just now, at most the Immortal Heaven Realm is an extraordinary cultivator, how can I go to a Realm Heaven?"

Then the crowd understood. Zhitong said: "Yes, the Buddha beads in the hands of the little monk are the treasures of our temple, which can increase the wish of the Brahman. The little monk has the blessing of Buddha beads and has reached the Arhat cultivation. Two of you, are you still comparing?"

"Hmph, just if you have an immortal weapon, can't I have it?" Bu Qingyun said. Immediately, his right hand flipped over, and the ring finger blue ring flashed, and there was an extra long sword in his hand.

I saw that the long sword was more than three and a half feet, the sword was made into a grimace, the sword body was about three fingers wide, and there was an inscription on the word "kill ghosts".

"Immortal Sword Slashing Ghosts!" Zhitong said in surprise when he saw this sword.

"Hehe, Sikong Wuji, that old man seems to value you very much, and he actually handed over one of the five unique "ghost slayers" to you. It's a pity that it's not those two, otherwise you will win today. Mo Qiuren lowered his figure and smiled.

"Hugh has to speak wildly, you can speak bluntly about the name of the ancestor!"

"Hmph! Even if it's just a ghost slay, it can beat you. Bu Qingyun was also displeased.

Mo Qiu Ren didn't care, and said: "Okay, you all have immortal magic weapons, if I don't take out one or two, I'm afraid that you will look down on you." After that, he flicked the cuffs with his backhand, revealing a steel bracelet, and said: "Come out!" A pair of giant hammers suddenly appeared in his hands.

Just look at the pair of giant hammers, the hammer heads have the thickness of a water tank, like two animal heads, the forehead is engraved with the words "swallowing meat" and "devouring blood", grinning teeth, extremely hideous. Bursts of blood filled it.

Mo Qiu people waved their hammers twice, the wind sounded, knocked each other, and roared loudly.

Seeing that everyone was frightened, Mo Qiuren smiled and said: "My pair of hammers is called 'Ten Thousand Demon Hammers', which are refined from the heads of two ancient demons. Although it is an acquired immortal soldier, it cannot compare to the five peerless swords of the first divine soldier of the day after tomorrow, but the single sword in the hands of the Bibu brothers is still more than enough. ”

When Zhitong heard this, he said, "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

Bu Qingyun looked at the giant hammer in Mo Qiuren's hand, and then looked at the ghost slaying sword in his hand, and said: "Hmph, don't bluff, the acquired soldier, who can surpass the five peerless swords forged by the ancestor of my sect." Take your life, but just one is enough. After that, he threw the sword into the air and shouted, "Look at the sword!"

I saw that step on the clouds, stepping on the seven stars, and pinching the sword trick in his hand. The slashing ghost seemed to have spirituality, and shot towards the Moqiu people.

Mo Qiuren was not afraid, and waved his left hammer lightly to block the incoming sword. The right hammer danced, pointing directly at Zhitong.

I saw that on the right hammer, the blood and qi increased suddenly. The thick blood qi turned into many demons, let out a terrible howl, and flew towards Zhitong.

Looking at Na Zhitong again, he was not shocked or angry, his hand knotted the Donkey Kong wheel seal, and shouted: "Edict!" Suddenly the golden light around his body was even better, his feet moved, and his body was as fast as the wind. The many demons were flying, but they couldn't get close.

At that step, Qingyun's sword was useless, he recalled the ghost, pinched his fingers, and shot the ghost at Mo Qiuren again.

"Annoying!" Mo Qiu saw the sword coming, shouted angrily, slammed the double hammer, and with a "bang", he hit the fairy sword high. Then he flew forward, and the double hammer smashed straight into Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun saw that the hammer was like a mountain, and he was stunned.

When Zhitong saw it, he stopped and stopped, ignoring the demon who came to deceive him. The lion mark outside his hand was knotted, and he shouted: "Ah!" The mark in his hand formed a "swastika" character, and he flew towards Mo Qiu people in a hurry.

Just looking at the swastika, it suddenly swelled, and the golden light was shining, like a wall, and it crashed away.

Mo Qiu felt something, changed his position in the air, and the double hammer turned his head and smashed into the swastika. I only heard the sound of "bang", and the golden swastika was like a stone surface cracking and shattering.

Don't ask for the figure to fly upside down and fall aside. "Good monk, what are you calculating, I don't know?" said Mo Qiuren angrily. With that, he waved his hammer and walked towards Na Zhitong.

Zhitong was driving away the haunted demon, and when he saw Mo Qiuren flying over, he shouted: "Senior Brother Bu, you can't make a move!"

When Bu Qingyun heard this, he suddenly woke up. The light in his eyes flashed, his hand pinched his sword, and he recited the true formula: "Divine power is like prison, and divine grace is like the sea." Too void to make up for the sky, Tiangang is broken, and the urgency is like a law!"

I saw that in the sky, the thunder was loud, and a lightning bolt fell, and the ghost was one, with the glorious divine might, flying to the Moqiu people, shooting thunder along the way, and the electricity made the tree burn the earth, so bad that it was not powerful.

Zhitong saw that Bu Qingyun had already made a move, and he did not spare his hand. Let the devil invade him, knotted the lion mark on his hand, silently recited the six-character mantra, and said "Edict!" Another golden swastika flew out.

Mo Qiu saw the golden words flying, and felt the power behind him, and suddenly stopped and stood up. A hammer pointed to the golden characters, a hammer pointed to Shenwei, and shouted: "Black Demon Rakshasa, help your bloodline, demon karma fire, ten thousand laws are not extinguished, break!"

Suddenly, the blood in the abdomen of the self-seeking person gushed out with rolling blood. The blood and qi came up and became redder and redder, and it burned like the flames. The flames split into two paths, reaching both ends of the twin hammers.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the golden characters and Kamui arrived at the same time. The flames on the twin hammers actually rolled up a monstrous vortex, blocking both sides at the same time.

I saw that Mo Qiu was like a drop, his forehead was as red as blood, his face was exposed, his legs were suddenly exerted, and the ground was suddenly cracked like a net. The hammer-wielding arms did not move at all, although it was difficult, but it was able to block the two sides.

Look at the two sides of the Brahma and the Tao. One hand knotted the Sanskrit seal, the other finger pinched the sword technique, and he had already cast spells with all his might, leaving no room for error, but their respective spells could not advance in the slightest. And those demons are constantly biting the golden light around Zhitong's body, and they actually devour the golden light bit by bit, turning it into a trace of demonic demons, and integrating it into the flames around Mo Qiuren.

The three parties were at a stalemate for a while, and none of them had to stop.

Looking back at the two immortals of benevolence and righteousness outside the field, seeing that the three of them were fighting earth-shattering, they couldn't help smacking their tongues again and again, and shouted: "I can't think of the three heroes in the world, and they really live up to their reputation." The two of them were watching the excitement, and suddenly a faint sentence came from behind them: "Oh, what about you?"

The two of them were like lightning at the moment, and when they looked back, the anxiety had already circled behind them at some point.

The scorching evil smiled evilly, stretched out his hand into a claw, and grabbed the earth treasure in Jia Yi's hand.

Na Jia Yi was already stunned, and he didn't move. Jia Ren, the elder brother on the side, has a slightly higher cultivation level, although he is also scared like gold paper, he can still react. Immediately slammed out his palm to block the scorching.

If you can't hit it with a scorching blow, you can stretch out another hand. Na Jia Yi reacted and hurriedly retreated. It's a pity to be anxious and secret, but he didn't hesitate in his hands, pressing step by step, wanting to seize the treasure.

One of the two retreated, one chased, and one Jia Ren obstructed behind. The fight inside the court was dark, and the fight outside the court was also inextricable.

At this moment, two more people flew from the sky. When he fell, he shouted: "Stop it!"

I saw a man and a woman. The man is less than forty, of medium stature, although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes are shining, and he is obviously strong in his divine sense and profound in cultivation. The woman is dressed in green clothes and holds a whisk in her hand. This woman is the woman in the star-picking courtyard, and the man is also the fairy master that Li Yu said - Chenyou Zhenren.

That loud shout made the three of them stop chasing. The Mo Qiu people in the field saw that there were righteous people coming, and the secret path in his heart was gone. At that moment, he no longer insisted, stomped his feet and flew away, pulled out of the spell, and flew straight to the sky, and at the same time there was a voice: "Let's go!"

The anxiety on the ground smiled sympathetically at the two of benevolence and righteousness: "There will be a period later." Then he flew up and disappeared into the sky.

As Mo Qiuren left, Zhitong and Bu Qingyun suddenly felt that their hands were loose, and then they each withdrew their spells. I saw that Zhitong's demon was slowly extinguished, but the golden light around him had also dimmed and was about to be extinguished. Bu Qingyun reluctantly withdrew the fairy sword, but his footsteps were already vain, which was obviously a big loss of the true yuan.

The two looked up at each other, and Gu saw the meaning in each other's eyes, "That devil is so powerful!"