Ren Er's momentum was like a swarm, just waiting to watch, Wei Qiqi calmly waved the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife, and cut down the five rounds of puppets one by one, as far as the sword could reach, all the prohibitions were destroyed, and none of them were spared. Zhai Yao also took out a heavy mountain-opening axe, turning into a cloud of black light, silently, knocking the iron puppets away one after another, unstoppable. In contrast, Tang Lu had to work a little harder, and the cooked copper stick he was accustomed to was broken in two when he broke the remnant iron mirror, and he couldn't find a replacement for a while, so he could only rely on a pair of iron fists to fight the enemy.

In the middle of the fight, Tang Lu suddenly stood on end, secretly vigilant, this is the vigilance tempered from thousands of troops, subtle and unspeakable. He didn't know that someone had sneak attacked, his eyes widened, he shouted violently, the pores around his body were full of alcohol, condensed but not dispersed, the three soul eyes of the right shoulder, left abdomen, and back waist flickered, and he collapsed suddenly, and hit the ground with both palms, "hum" A loud sound, a circle of shock waves spread rapidly, and everywhere he passed, the iron puppets were all destroyed into a lump of scrap metal, and the real person of Lingqu was approaching, caught off guard, and showed his figure.

The shock wave seems to be slow and fast, the true body of the three products of the burning god is struck hard, and the heaven and earth are imprisoned for it, how powerful, the real body of Lingqu is like an iron cast, and it is difficult to move an inch, so he has to urge the ancient Buddhism to the extreme, and resist Tang Lu's means. Everywhere the shock wave passed, he shivered, his hair suddenly expanded, his heart beat like crazy, the law was uncertain, and his body was a little shorter.

Tang Lu's eyes widened, and he secretly scolded his mother, his "Burning God Blow" consumes a lot, once he can't defeat the enemy, he can't continue in a short time, Lingqu Zhenren can resist it with his body alone, and the physical cultivation of the Divine Soldier Cave is really good, not to be underestimated.

The shock wave rolled and scattered, and it was transmitted directly from miles away, before it gradually exhausted, and the five rounds of puppets that were destroyed by the "Burning God Strike" were countless, and they were all empty, Wen Xuan, Zhai Yao, and Wei Seventeen stood out from the crowd, and they all looked at Lingqu Zhenren with bad intentions.

Lingqu Zhenren is not good in the dark, and before he has time to use his means, Wen Xuan raised a hammer in his hand and struck at him, and a huge volley struck, and it was imminent, like a mountain. He couldn't avoid it, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the forehead, and the ancient Buddhism shook his fist back, "bang" a loud sound, and the earth "Karala" cracked an unfathomable ravine, across the east and west, and the yin qi diffused out.

Wen Xuan's shot was like lightning, and after one blow, he turned the mixed yuan bone hammer in a circle, turned around and threw it around, and it was another volley and a false blow, Lingqu Zhenren was waiting to respond calmly, and suddenly there was a wind in the back of his head, Tang Lu had already bullied him closely, and smashed his vest with a fist.

The abdomen and back were attacked at the same time, Zhai Yao and Wei Seventeen were eyeing each other, and Hu Shuai was pressing the formation, he sighed secretly, immediately made a decision, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, the ancient Buddhism suddenly rose to a hundred zhang high, Tang Lu's fist, Wen Xuan's hammer were both resisted, dissolved into the invisible, and the Buddha's body was uncertain, puffing up large and small pimples, and the appearance was very weird.

Tang Lu was shocked in his heart, his body retreated violently, but he was half a beat slower, the ancient Buddhism exploded violently, and a hundred and ten suns suddenly lit up in mid-air, his chest shook greatly, viscous blood flowed out of his mouth and nose, and his body was like a harrier with a broken line, rolling and flying upside down, suddenly four forks, one moment like a wheel turning, falling into a hundred meats and eight vegetables, and unable to get up for a long time.

Wen, Zhai, and Wei were unwilling to block his edge, and each dodged, and Lingqu Zhenren took the opportunity to crush a talisman, and a bloody light rolled him up, and he disappeared in a flash.

Hu Bugui ignored it indifferently, and did not make a move to stop it, Lingqu Zhenren was attacked by Wen Xuan and Tang Lu before and after, and fell into death, and blew himself up in danger, seizing a glimmer of life to escape, which can be regarded as decisive, and for the sake of the year, let him go. Rao is like this, Lingqu Zhenren can be said to have suffered heavy losses, destroying the ancient Buddhism is still secondary, and what is even more fatal is that the cultivation fell back to the "Cave Heaven Realm", and I don't know what year and month it will take to return to the "Yang God".

The surviving five-wheeled puppets were entangled endlessly, but after everyone worked together to sweep them, they were destroyed in no time, leaving behind a place of scrap copper and rotten iron, which is not to be worried. Hu Bugui has a lot in his heart, the monks of the three-star cave of the slanting moon have no intention of fighting to the death, and if they are slightly defeated, they will flee thousands of miles, it seems that they are extremely dependent on the real elephant, and they feel that they can't bury their lives here.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, they are invincible in a hundred battles, and in the small world of ghost caves, their opponent is only Li Jingyun alone, not the entire three-star cave of the slanting moon, which is very important.

Mei Zhenren and Lingqu Zhenren were just hors d'oeuvres, Tang Lu suffered a little loss, and he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, everyone just took it as a warm-up and laughed at him. Hu Bugui made a gesture and signaled to continue moving forward, Wei Qiqi summoned the one-horned yin horse, pulled the saddle on the horse, identified the direction and galloped against the wind, and the road was smooth and smooth, and there was no hindrance.

The "Near End of the World" left by the Heavenly Demon had already been broken by Mei Zhenren, and the rolling cold and poisonous mountains lay in front of him, like a giant dragon, without a head or tail. Although it was the second time he had been here, Wei XVII was still shocked by the majesty of the mountain range, and compared to it, the reckless Kunlun was also dwarfed, making it hard to believe that this was a lifeless "dead place".

The yin horse neighed lowly, walked and stopped, and staggered on the horse's hooves. Wei Qiqi was not reluctant, he went by himself, took two long legs, and ran quickly towards the vast mountains. The yin wind and cold poison became more and more violent, like a poisonous snake burrowing into the mouth and nose, and everyone successively urged the true body of the divine soldier, the soul eyes flickered bright and dark, and they were on guard.

After walking for a while, the mountains were towering into the clouds, close in front of her, Wen Xuan suddenly slowed down, as if she was a little hesitant, she stretched her neck, took a deep breath, and showed a somewhat strange look on her face.

Hu Bugui sighed and said: "You all retreat, this person is invincible!"

But I saw that in the darkness, a person with fluttering clothes, stepping on the void to meet him, with his jaw square, his eyebrows and eyes resolute, and the golden lotus under his feet emerged, dying with life, and doing his best to change.

Hu Bugui chuckled a few times and said, "Sure enough, it's you!"

The man sneered at him and said, "Hu Shuai has come from afar, and he has missed the welcome, please stop here and turn around, so as not to hurt each other's harmony." ”

Hu Bugui said: "The three-star cave of the slanting moon does not tell himself, and wants to swallow the Styx alone, it is too greedy, this is kind, I am afraid that I will be injured a long time ago and can no longer be injured!"

"Hu Shuai wants a piece of the pie, why not-poor Dao is not the person in charge, why doesn't Hu Shuai go to Huang Tingshan and make a total of one or two with Geyang Zhenren in the Innocent Cave?"

Hu Bugui laughed loudly and said: "Hugh has to shirk, eat the food in your mouth, how can you spit it out, come and come, you and I rely on our own means, do the last game, the winner takes all, the loser bows down, this is the rule of Dayingzhou!"

The man sighed and said, "Well, just like Hu Shuai's meaning-" He shook his shoulders and walked out of four identical clones one after another, including the real body, a total of five people, and his breath soared, vaguely connected into one breath.

Wei Qida was curious and asked Tang Lu, Tang Lu rolled his eyes, and said in a low voice: "His grandmother's, you don't even know the real person of Changxi in the three-star cave of the slanting moon, it's too lonely and unheard!"

"He's also a real person?"

Tang Lu poured a few sips of wine, wiped his mouth and said: "Manifestation, of course, is manifestation, not only manifestation, but also the most powerful manifestation!"