The attitude of the Star Picking Daoist made Li Jingxuan puzzled, and felt that the Daoist in front of him seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, he was not such a person before!

If it had been before, if he had heard Li Jingxuan's words, he would have glared angrily and drawn his sword to face each other, how could he still be so indifferent.

After not seeing each other for a long time, how did the Star Picking Daoist become strange?

Li Jingxuan frowned, his eyes were like knives staring at the eyes of the Star Picking Daoist, they all said that the eyes were the windows of the soul, and he seemed to want to peek out something from the other party's eyes.

However, in the next second, he was suddenly unfortunate to be hit, and he saw a golden light flashing through the originally deep eyes of the Star Picking Daoist, and rushed directly into Li Jingxuan's eyes through his gaze.

Li Jingxuan's eyes tingled, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, almost bursting into tears.

The sudden change made Li Jingxuan panic in his heart, closed his eyes tightly, pricked up his ears, and parted his palms, making a move to explore all directions at night, as if he was afraid that the Star Daoist would take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Hehe......" However, Li Jingxuan didn't wait for the sneak attack of the Star Picking Daoist, and suddenly a series of sarcastic laughter sounded in his ears, as if laughing at him was purely living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, which couldn't help but make Li Jingxuan's face tighten.

Suddenly, the pain in his eyes disappeared, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, and glanced at the familiar and unfamiliar star picker in front of him in a daze, and a chill gradually rose in his uncertain heart.

The golden light on the person of the Star Picking Daoist and the golden light in his eyes, these strange and unpredictable methods beyond the cognition of mortals completely made Li Jingxuan fall into suspicion......

"Big brother, you're finally here!"

Kong Chengzi on the ground also saw the arrival of the Star Picking Daoist at this time, and they were all overjoyed.

"Second brother, third brother, it's hard work, let's let my brother help you!" The Star Picking Daoist glanced across the field and found that his brothers had fallen into a precarious situation under the siege of Zhang Tangliang and them.

After the Star Picking Daoist said, he separated an infinite death spell from his fingertips, and shot it in front of Kong Chengzi and them with a whoosh, and suddenly spread out into a sparse golden light, wrapping them in a rush, Zhang Tangliang and they only felt a flower in front of them, and Kong Chengzi, who had just fought with them, had disappeared in front of them.

For a moment, they could only watch as a cloud of golden light wrapped around the enemy rose in front of them, turning into a golden rainbow and disappearing into the night sky......

"Demon Law!"

"Demon law!"

"The True Fire Venerable God is above, how can there be such a demon law in the world!"

"True Fire God Bless ......"

When the Zoroastrian disciples present saw this scene, they all moved, and in a panic, the blades in their hands fell to the ground in unison, and they couldn't help but look at the Star Picking Daoist on the roof with frightened eyes......

"Star picking! Where did you learn the demon method?" At this time, Li Jingxuan's face also became iron-blue, and he looked at the Star Picking Daoist with hatred, his heart was really frightened, and the whole person was tense tightly, like a tiger with a burnt tiger's whiskers, exuding a splashing evil aura that shrouded the Star Picking Daoist.

"Li Daoyou, you are also a great grandmaster with the same name as the old man, why did you say such absurd and ignorant words, it makes people laugh," the Star Picking Daoist said mockingly, and then he stroked his beard, his long white eyebrows fluttered in the wind, his white clothes fluttered in the black night sky, and his body was surrounded by a faint golden light that had not dissipated, quite a bit of a fairy wind Dao bone.

"Such an immortal personally taught the Heavenly Immortal Law, but in the eyes of ordinary people such as you, it has become a demon law, hum...... If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, lest you laugh and be generous......"

"What kind of immortal method is it? You old Taoist learned the evil art of two hands from somewhere, and you dare to sacrifice your ugliness in front of the sect master...... Hum...... You must know that you and I are both great grandmasters, enlightening the heavens, dawning the sky, how can you not know that I am waiting for the end of this world to be the great grandmaster, you and I are already at the top of the road, and there is no way forward......

At this time, isn't it a joke what you tell me about immortal supernatural powers, I think you are really confused......" Li Jingxuan's mental fortitude and the concept that he has cultivated all his life will be subverted by a few words from the Star Picking Daoist.

"Alas, why is Brother Li's vision so narrow, you must know that the world is boundless, all things are infinite and mysterious, although you and I were great masters before, but after all, we are just ordinary people, to interpret the infinite with the finite, and to understand geometry? What you haven't seen doesn't mean that it doesn't exist...... Now that the old man has jumped out, why can't you see through it......"

The Star Picker couldn't help but shake his head, looking at Li Jingxuan's eyes full of pity, as if the two of them were originally both loaches in the mud ditch, one day he suddenly took off his shackles and turned into a divine dragon to rise into the clouds and mist, so he was at ease, and then looked down at another loach rolling in the stinky mud, his eyes were full of pride and pity......

The frog at the bottom of the well?

The eyes and words of the Star Picking Daoist deeply pierced Li Jingxuan's heart, and he was furious in his heart: This old man has learned the evil art of two hands from nowhere, and he dares to pretend in front of the sect master, it is really disgusting, I want to see what is so strange about your evil art......

"Very good! Then let this sect leader, the "frog at the bottom of the well", come and meet your immortal supernatural powers!" Before Li Jingxuan's words fell, the whole person had turned into a violent wind and roared towards the Star Picking Daoist.

The star picker raised his palms to meet him, and the crackling sound sounded like firecrackers, and the two of them exchanged more than ten moves between breaths, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Hey, Brother Li's Taixu Qinglong Qi has grown a lot!" After fighting for a while, the Star Picker got a glimpse of Li Jingxuan's reality and couldn't help but praise.

"Old fellow, your Zetian True Scripture has also reached the realm of transformation, it seems that you have not lived in vain all these years!" Li Jingxuan said with a cold face.

Both of them were great grandmasters, turning into two faint shadows tossing and turning between inches above the roof of a small building, and their bodies were like green smoke and mist.

Everyone below was dazzled, and those who were good at kung fu could also get a glimpse of the two of them, and they felt that they had gained a lot.

And those who were inferior in skill looked at it one after another, and their blood surged, and they were disgusted and wanted to vomit, so they quickly looked away, not daring to continue looking, and knew in their hearts that the great grandmaster's moves should not be the same as heaven and earth, and the mysteries were endless, and they were not something they could peep at.

In the dark night, there are no stars and no moon, only the whirring wind blowing between heaven and earth, on the narrow roof, in a blink of an eye, Li Jingxuan and the star pickers fought viciously.

Both of them are fighting the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms, and there was a strong wind howling before, but they can fight to the depths, and the strength of the two slowly restricts and does not leak the slightest, and every move and style also begins to return to the basics, and there are traces to follow.

However, the more prosaic the moves, the more solemn the expressions on the faces of the two, seeing that their fight has entered a white heat, and if they are not careful, they will fall into a situation from which they will never recover.

(End of chapter)