The Lion Camel King and the Macaque King are both masters in the middle of Taiyi, only one and a half orders short of that Taoist, and they intersect with each other, cooperate tacitly, and fight with the Taoist who has lost the black shield.

"The sword just now, like a snake letter, is called the white snake to spit out the letter. After getting out of danger, Chen Xian recalled the sword he had just cast, just like when he was a white snake, he spit out the snake letter and caught fish and shrimp, and couldn't help but feel his heart move, and named the sword technique he used with his wit "White Snake Spit Letter".

However, Chen Xian found that no matter how he recalled, it was difficult to think about the indescribable sword just now, let alone use it. Xu is not facing the danger of death, unable to burst his potential, stimulating the most primitive beast instinct, and evolving the white snake's spitting letter into swordsmanship.

"It seems that I am still close to accumulating my own moves!" Chen Xian sighed, took a deep breath, returned his strength to his body, clenched the oolong sword, and stared at the three people who were fighting for a moment, intending to be ready to give the person a cold shot at any time.

He wanted to stab him back when the Taoist almost stabbed him to death just now, but the three of them fought together, and the speed was a step faster than himself, and it was difficult for him to intervene for a while. A rash move will only break this delicate balance, destroy the attack rhythm of the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King, and give the Daoist a chance to take advantage of it. He had no choice but to stand in front of the Bull Demon King with his sword and defend it tightly, lest the Taoist break through the defenses of the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King and hurt the Bull Demon King.

"Jingle ......"

The long banner in the hand of the Taoist kept colliding with the sledgehammer of the lion camel king and the macaque king's freewheeling pestle, making a loud sound that shook the sky, the glow was like electricity, the earth shook, and the mountains and rocks rolled down.

Chen Xian's eyes stared at the three people who hit from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff, and then from the top of the cliff to the air, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

The moves of the three people are exquisite, the macaque king's stick method is as tight as the waves, the lion camel king's hammer method is heavy as a mountain, the Taoist's long banner sometimes shoots out like a snake, tricky and weird, and sometimes the banner is swept like a halberd, the atmosphere is surging, all have their own characteristics, the killing machine is hidden, and Chen Xian's heart is shaking, so he knows the gap between himself and these old qualifications Taiyi Golden Immortals.

They have all created the moves that are most in line with their own cultivation techniques and temperament, and they have been constantly improving, tempering them thousands of times, and after cultivating to a half-step Daluo, they can enter the Dao of martial arts, comprehend their own Daluo Heavenly Dao, and become a Daluo Golden Immortal.

Chen Xian's thoughts were flying, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought that he should also create his own moves.

This thought only passed through his mind, but he knew that now was not the time to put it into practice, so he immediately calmed down and continued to pay attention to the battle of the three of them, especially the moves of the three of them, hoping to extract nutrients from them and cultivate his own moves.

The immortal has a slender physique, and if he fights the law, if he is evenly matched, it is possible to fight for ten days and a half months. Under Chen Xian's gaze, the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King had been fighting with that person for more than a hundred years, and they hit the clouds and gradually disappeared.

Although the Taoist had already fought with the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King, Chen Xian still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, God knows when he would kill him again, or there were still enemies of the Bull Demon King around.

"Boom!" After Chen Xian was on guard for a quarter of an hour, a loud noise came from the sky, and countless dazzling rays of light instantly tore through the dark clouds in the sky, and the heavy rain stopped abruptly.

The dark clouds dispersed, the sun was shining, Chen Xian squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see the lion camel king, the macaque king and the attacking Taoist, had hit the Gangfeng layer, the more fierce the fighting, the killing moves were frequent, only the Gangfeng was scattered, and the hundred miles were empty.

Chen Xian's eyesight was extremely strong, and he could only see three clusters of light shining in the sky, and he couldn't tell which side had the upper hand.

Seeing this, Chen Xian looked at the camp in the distance again, but the light of various divine weapons and magic weapons dazzled people, and they couldn't see it very clearly.

In view of this, Chen Xian did not pay attention to these, but focused his attention on the surroundings, holding his breath and paying close attention to everything around him.

The magic weapon is in the air, and the treasure is in the sky. The four wilds are bizarre, like a dream land.

About a quarter of an hour later, three rays of light in the sky collided violently, and suddenly flew downward.

Chen Xian's heart sank, and he immediately knew that the Dao man was temporarily out of the encirclement of the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King, and he wanted to turn the battlefield to the ground.

Chen Xian clenched his long sword, and saw that the Taoist was coming quickly, his face was quickly clear, and he was about to take out his sword, when a dull voice from the Bull Demon King suddenly came from behind him: "Flash!" At the same time, he felt a surging aura rising behind him.

Chen Xian didn't have time to make a loud noise, and flashed to the side according to his words, and saw a dark iron rod shooting out from his side, leaning on the stick, ignoring the long banner that stabbed in front of him, and stabbed straight towards the Taoist heart's nest.

Facing the stick stabbed in the chest, the Taoist's complexion changed and then turned fierce, and he didn't dodge or dodge, waving his long banner with both hands, and swept towards the neck of the Bull Demon King.

"Ahh

Neither of the two changed their moves, apparently Wang Ba ate the scales - the iron heart was determined to hit the other party hard, between the lightning and flint, the iron rod of the Bull Demon King pierced through the front chest and back of the Taoist like the sharpest sword, shaking the Taoist's heart into blood foam, and the banner cloth on the Taoist long banner was also like the sharpest knife, gently slashing through the neck of the Bull Demon King.

"Bang-" A big head of the Bull Demon King rolled off his neck and rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

The Taoist quickly retreated, pulled out the iron rod of the Bull Demon King out of his chest, and flew into the distance before the Lion Camel King and the Macaque King flew close, but the voice came from afar: "Bull Demon King, I will come back." ”

These things happened too fast, Chen Xian didn't have time to react at all, and was about to rush to the side of the Bull Demon King and shout twice, but suddenly found that the flesh and blood on the headless neck of the Bull Demon King were wriggling, and a new head was born in the blink of an eye.

"I almost saw that Brother Niu was immortal. Seeing this, Chen Xian's hanging heart was considered to land.

These rabbits rose and fell, but they ended in an instant, and the macaque king and the lion camel king had just arrived.

"Who is this demon dao, it is so powerful!" Looking at the Taoist who disappeared in a flash in the west, Chen Xian looked at the Bull Demon King with a frightened face and asked, just now the scene of the Bull Demon King's head being cut was still haunting his heart.

"The eighth man is wrong in what he said, that's a demon monk, Dingguang Joy Buddha, not a demon way!"

"He turned out to be the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, looking at a table of talents, I couldn't think of ......" In Chen Xian's mind, the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha who betrayed his master should be an extremely obscene, thief-eyed rabbit man, and he really can't be equated with the handsome Taoist before, so it's a little incredible.

"If he hadn't been a traitor in the face, how could the master have entrusted him with a heavy responsibility! I have made friends all over the world in my life, and the only enemy of life and death is him!" said the Bull Demon King with red eyes and gritted his teeth.

Chen Xian thought to himself, if that person is the Buddha of Dingguang Joy, then the long banner in his hand is the Six Soul Banner, and the thing that the saint places his hopes on is really powerful!

"Brother Niu is okay, right?" At this time, the Lion Camel King stepped forward and asked with a concerned face.

"The injury was originally sixty percent better, and after fighting for injuries with that guy, I will fight again!" said the Bull Demon King with a frown.