As before, on the West Sea, except for a very small number of immortals.

Most of the scattered immortals present set their eyes on the Heavenly Dharma Platform.

These powerful fighting methods of the heavenly immortals are necessary to take a look.

But few people will pay attention to the situation on the Dharma platform at this moment.

The position of the person, the Dharma platform.

In one step, Lu Bei crossed the legal prohibition and stepped on the void.

He let out a divine thought with an indifferent expression, and almost instantly, he sensed a strong bloody aura that filled the entire space.

"Mo Miao, do you remember Lu?"

Lu Bei's expression was silent, and he said coldly.

“...... Is that you?"

Mo Miaojialan looked at the young man with a cold face in front of her, thought carefully for a long time, and then suddenly realized, looked at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "This is the ...... Is it the pinnacle of immortals?"

Mo Miaojia had an incredulous look on her face, her eyes uncertain.

Rejoicing in what happened to the Arhat in the Illusory Realm, the Dharma Protector Wei Tuo fought with the mysterious Taoist surnamed Lu.

He'd heard all of this.

But he has never associated the mysterious Taoist surnamed Lu with the Lu Bei in front of him.

Until he saw it with his own eyes, he had to tell himself a fact.

Back then, on the West Sea, that unliterate boy actually had the same path as him through step-by-step practice.

To know...... How many years has this person cultivated?

Back then, for this person, he could be killed with a snap of his fingers.

Thinking of this, the turbulent waves set off in my heart.

Lu Bei looked at Mo Miaojia Lan with a faint expression, and said coldly: "Mo Miao, have you ever thought that you could see Lu here?"

Mo Miao's face was flustered for a moment, then he regained his composure again, and sneered: "Boy, do you think that if you cultivate the immortal law, you can be unscrupulous......? Back then, the poor monk was confined to that slut and let you escape, and today we will see who can save you!"

As he spoke, Mo Miao's eyes were fierce, and he held the acquired spirit treasure in his palm, six pure bamboos.

The treasure is dazzling and moving.

He is now at the peak of the immortal Dao, holding an acquired spirit treasure, thinking that he has the chance to win, facing Lu Bei, he is not afraid.

"Whirring ......"

The six pure bamboos with clear light swept towards the void in all directions, and the golden Buddha power poured into it, and the green and shining bamboos seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint.

Six pure bamboos came to Lubei Town.

Lu Bei's face was cold, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.

This person dares to scold Hong'er and should be killed!

The 'Boundless' body was frantically carried by him, and in the continuous attack of Mo Miaojia Blue, which can be called a storm, the light flashed, and it was like a leisurely stroll.

Seeing this, Mo Miaojialan's eyes froze, and her heart was slightly flustered.

I saw a white-clothed figure flickering sharply in the layers of void, and after a while, Lu Bei had already fled to the side.

Sen Ran said: "Mo Miao, it's time for Lu to ......"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Miaojialan's heart sank, and her face was ugly.

He suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Lu Bei's right palm poked out, and the golden flame in the palm of his palm ignited, booming, and soared into the sky, vaguely ten zhang high.

In his left hand, a cold blue flame spewed from the palm of his hand, one cold and one hot, two completely different

Flames, each other.

Then the wind rose and the fire surged.

The flames of the two colors were like a roaring dragon tumbling, and in the blink of an eye, they swept away towards the frightened Mo Miaojia Blue.

"What kind of fire is this? Why does it give the old man a feeling of immortal-level supernatural powers. ”

The scattered immortals who were originally looking at the Heavenly Position Dharma Platform and the Earth Position Dharma Stage, when they saw these two flames rising, their eyes were condensed, and they kept talking in a whisper.

Dongting Longjun Yuanzhang, at this time, also set his eyes on the warring Lu Bei and Mo Miaojialan.

When Lu Bei began to throw a divine thought into the law tablet, it attracted the attention of Yuan Zhang.

That year, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a weak body and a humane artifact, the Chixiao Sword, came to the Dongting Dragon Palace.

He felt that the young man was gifted with extraordinary talent and a resolute temperament.

He gave him a three-life spirit elixir, I don't want to see him for many years, and the young man who was not as weak as the crown in the past already has such a good way at this moment.

"Father, do you know that person?" Yuan Qingluo glanced at Lu Bei in the distance suspiciously, his eyes did not blink, and asked Yuan Zhang in a low voice.

Yuanzhang pondered for a long time and did not answer.

In a pair of deep and majestic eyes, two clear flame phantoms were reflected.

"The sun is really fire, the fire of Qingluan...... Is this the fire path supernatural power cultivated by this son? It seems that this son should have refined the essence and blood of the descendants of the Golden Crow and the Qingluan lineage. ”

Yang Chan heard the talk of Yuan Zhang's father and daughter, and under the eyebrows of Chunshan Dai, Ying Ying turned, and looked at Lubei quietly.

A few years ago, in Penglai in the East China Sea, this person didn't even become an earth immortal...... Now he is a god.

This kind of entry is the qualification of the second brother......

Yang Chan looked at the white-clothed figure, her eyes were full of brilliant ripples, and she sighed in her heart.

However, thinking of the hatefulness of Lu Bei that day, Yang Chan's eyes were complicated, and she bit her lower lip and gritted her teeth.

Self-righteous guys...... Whoever is blind will take a fancy to you!

Above the altar of the human position.

Mo Miaojialan's eyes were solemn, and the six pure bamboos in her hands went towards the void point one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the phantom shadow of the verdant spiritual bamboo filled the entire forbidden space.

The surging sea of golden fire in front of him was sliced away one by one under the agitation of these spiritual bamboos.

Seeing this, Mo Miaojialan was overjoyed in her heart, and saw that the spirit treasure in her hand was effective.

He reassured, and then laughed out loud.

"Although you have this demon fire, the poor monk also has the acquired spirit treasure to restrain you...... Six pure bamboos, the bamboo forest moves with the wind, and the Lingshan Zen sound sounds...... Give the poor monk a crush on this fang. ”

With Mo Miao's cold hum, the six pure bamboo phantoms appeared in Lu Bei's field of vision, more and more, until they stretched into a Xiaoxiao bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves are rustling, and the sound is in the ears, however, there is no sense of gloom, only the morning bell and dusk drums, bewitching the ability of the mind.

Lingshan Zen sound, subduing demons and eliminating demons!

Six pure bamboos grow on the side of the Lingshan, often hear the words of the world-honored, occasionally the wind shakes the forest, and the Buddha sound is engraved in the fluttering of the bamboo leaves.

Now, as soon as it was issued, Lu Bei's expression changed slightly, his face first became pale, and then a blood-colored spirit pattern appeared on his cheeks, and after a while, it covered the entire face.

Under the offensive of Lingshan Buddha Yin, he struggled to support.

Lu Bei's cold eyes flickered, and he was shocked.

He originally thought that he was at the peak of his immortal realm, and he would fight with Mo Miao, and he would not fall below...... And he has mastered all kinds of magical powers of the immortals, and Mo Miao is not his enemy.

Don't want to......

This Lingshan Buddha Yin has a faint restraint on his demonic blood body.

At this time, in his demon body, the spiritual space, the crystal clear blood-colored crystal, gradually had the tendency to disintegrate.

Lu Bei's eyes were slightly downcast, and while attracting the return wind and returning to the fire supernatural power, he sacrificed the three-grade world-destroying black lotus, resisting the erosion of the Buddha's sound.

Mo Miaojialan's eyes were round with anger, and she struggled to control the six pure bamboos with her divine thoughts.

The bursts of Buddha sounds stirred up by the sassy bamboo forest converged into a rolling river, and finally condensed into a phantom of the Buddha in the air.

The Buddha was a hundred feet tall, his Dharma was majestic, his eyes were closed, and there were five colors of spiritual light shining on the back of his head, and suddenly, the golden light was blazing, dominating the other four lights.

The five-color streamer is like water, and it wants to form a golden wheel of light.

"This is, Western Venerable?"

Inside the star boat, Chen Binghuo stood up, his eyes shocked.

"As ......"

The exclamations sounded in all directions, and the eyes of all the scattered immortals were cast towards the human position Dharma platform.

The fighting methods of the Heavenly Position Dharma Platform were all ignored by the immortals.

"You're the Adversary. ”

Mo Miaojia Lan saw that on Lu Bei's cheeks, blood lines appeared, hideous and terrifying, and her heart could be described as happy and worried.

Just now, he doesn't believe his rhetoric.

The person in front of him is obviously an authentic Xuanmen breath, how can he be a kind of evil demon?

But he never thought that he would really be tempted.

Sensing the bloody aura on Lu Bei's body, it was as rich as a water curtain.

Mo Miaojialan's eyes were gloomy, and he shook his head, he didn't seem to be able to see that this demon was cultivating that vein of the demonic path.

Well, none of that matters.