After speaking, Duobao Rulai's painful skin couldn't help but twitch again.

Pure, it's for pain!

To say, Duobao Rulai's golden body is indeed amazing, and it is difficult to destroy the ten thousand catastrophes that have been practiced, but Yang Erlang's three-pointed two-edged knife has a mysterious origin, and it is even more amazing, and it is even more amazing to encounter it, and it is difficult for the golden body not to break.

"Uncle Shi forgives, everyone in the world knows that Yang is good at martial arts, but Uncle Shi's ability is too high, Yang saw it, and couldn't help but have some itchy hands, forgive sins, forgive sins!" Yang Erlang laughed, but his tone was a little confused.

"Needless to say, this must be to blame!" said Duobao Rulai laughed angrily.

This has been tens of thousands of years, he sits firmly on the throne of the Buddha in Lingshan, and his position is high and powerful, so he doesn't have to worry about everything, and he doesn't have to be angry.

Today, he has replenished all these thousands of years of qi.

"Uncle Shi must think so, and he can only admit it!"

Partial birth, Yang Erlang got cheap and obedient, and indirectly recognized Duobao Rulai's words, but Duobao Rulai was so angry that one Buddha was out of the body, and the second Buddha was born, and he was about to angrily reprimand this little slut, Yang Erlang had already put the three-pointed two-edged knife straight up.

To say, Yang Erlang is only half a step of the strength of the quasi-sect leader, and Duobao Rulai is already a quasi-sect leader, although he is holding a spiritual mountain secret realm in his hand, and his strength is folded in half, but he is also more powerful than Yang Erlang.

But Yang Erlang, this guy is poisonous, and he picks other people's small clothes to greet him, how can he not call Duobao Rulai taboo?

Who is Duobao?

That's the handle of Buddhism, the most face-conscious, his golden clothes are his face, how can people pick it, his face is still wanted.

Otherwise, people will call Yang Erlang a little cheap in their hearts.

Duobao Rulai immediately dodged left and right, the waist of the bucket was swaying, and the dance steps were like electricity, passing through countless swords and swords, and no trace was left.

It's just that the Buddhas in the secret realm of Lingshan have been shaken around by Duobao Rulai, and they are almost all shaken and vomited.

It is said that the elder brother loves the beautiful, the elder sister loves the jun, there is a big sect in this world, called Yankong Gate, there are many disciples, all over the heavens and all the worlds, the power is great, terrifying and terrifying.

The so-called forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and the same is true of Yan Kongmen, fortunately, they all have a common hobby, so they can gather centripetal force, but they are exactly like noodles - no matter if you are a good person or a bad person, as long as you have a good face, you must be a good person, otherwise you will have to be killed.

Of course, this Yan Kongmen disciple is not invincible, and there are many nemesis, such as the woman who saps.

As soon as the woman splashed, as soon as the fierce aura was released, no matter how good her face was, she would have to distort it, which could scare the disciples of Yan Kongmen into avoiding a hundred thousand miles away, and resolutely not approaching.

The same applies to the Buddhas.

The Buddhas are noble, they are high, and they should be worshiped by believers, but the Buddhas who vomit are not noble, and the vomit must not be the same as mortals, and the dog ignores the cat and dislikes it.

Not to mention that cats and dogs dislike it, even Duobao Rulai also dislikes it, seeing the pungent and strange liquid flowing wantonly, polluting the secret realm of Lingshan while polluting his mood, Duobao Rulai suddenly felt that the Lingshan in his hand is not to take it, not to throw it away, and people are confused.

"Yang Erlang, you really want to go against the Sprinkle family?"

No, it's not that he's confused, can he shout out all the trumpets?

"Mo's business, Mo's business, Uncle Xiu wants to wronged Yang, Yang is really asking Uncle Shi for advice, please don't feel pity, please whip Yang well!"

Yang Erlang denied it, his tone was still full of cheapness, the sword light was still sharp and unparalleled, cutting and slashing, and he was extraordinary at first glance in the ordinary, forcing Duobao Rulai to be unable to use his magical powers, showing the majesty of the first disciple of the three sects.

"Okay, you Yang Erlang, you want to use this seat as a stepping stone to achieve your prestige in expounding teaching? And you are a bad person, do you really think people are kind? You are luring a wolf (Lang) into the room!"

But he is majestic, Duobao Rulai's face can't be hung up, and the big braggart king who is still splashing and rolling horizontally, swaying and dancing again, the phantom outside his body flickered slightly, and suddenly condensed, and also turned into a strong man, with a reckless breath, and also holding a spiritual mountain.

This strong man and Duobao Rulai struck in the middle of the road, like two walls pressing horizontally, trying to sandwich Yang Erlang in the middle into a meat bun, bluffing him to avoid his body and hurriedly dodge.

Sonor!

But after a loud earthquake, a huge spark crashed out between the two statues.

This spark is extremely fierce, the fire is dark red, and as soon as the tongue of fire licks, it melts half of Xihe Niuzhou, the ground collapses, and the sea water pours in.

It is also thanks to the ginseng Xiao King Kong that year that plagued Xihe Niuzhou for several rounds, making the sentient beings in Xihe Niuzhou lifeless, and those who didn't want to sit still and wait for death moved away early, and Xihe Niuzhou was extremely barren, so no one was innocent.

In this way, that ginseng little King Kong is not only without fault, but also meritorious!

Yang Erlang's offensive was also stopped, and he looked at it with a solemn expression.

The body shape of Qingtian Hercules is not the same as that of Duobao Rulai, and the breath is also different, but in his eyes, these two people are one person, and even his heavenly eyes can't distinguish the real from the fake.

Of course, the method of incarnation outside the body was not worth mentioning in Yang Erlang's eyes.

"Yang Erlang, do you know why we are called quasi-sect masters?" the two Duobao Rulai asked with a smile at the same time.

"I really don't know!" Yang Erlang leaned down and bowed, looking very well-behaved, and put away the cheapness.

"I'm him, he's me!"

The two Duobao Rulai pointed at each other at the same time, laughing in unison, Yang Erlang was thoughtful, but the two Duobao Rulai had already shot together, and each slapped a palm, one left and one right.

This palm is still the palm of the gods, Yang Erlang has seen it many times, but it is not the palm of the gods, the palm covers the ancient and modern, implements the past and the future, and integrates the countless palms of the heavens and all the worlds, but it is not such a simple hodgepodge, but it is a kind of indescribable meaning.

In a trance, Yang Erlang seemed to see countless people jumping out of countless rivers of time, some people were in ancient clothes, the palm was simple, some people were so gentle and gentle, the palm was weak, some people were dressed in graceful clothes, and the palm was also chic and uninhibited, some people were naïve and young, and the palm was immature and sparse, and some people were stupid and embarrassed.

The palm method also has different names, with a bit of Buddha gas, there are Wei Tuo palm, Prajna palm, etc., full of recklessness in the rivers and lakes, called iron palm, cotton palm, descending dragon palm, etc., there are also some messy, like a self-slap palm, do not hit the uncomfortable palm, slap your left hand and do not hit your right cheek palm, etc., only unexpected, nothing can not be called.

There are thousands of people in charge, some people are extremely prestigious in a world, like what Qiu Wanren, Nandou Shenquan, Beixia, etc., and some people are nameless, only earning an anonymous name, predecessors, the name of the founder of my family.

They are also Duobao Nyorai, and Duobao Nyorai is also them, as the two Duobao Nyorai said, I am him, and he is me.

But having said so much, time is long, and it is just lightning, and in an instant, Yang Erlang turned countless thoughts and thought about more than 123 million routines, but in the end, he denied them.

"There is no way to stop it, so what can I do? Why don't you retreat first?"

"Yang Erlang, aren't you going to ask this seat for advice, what's the matter, your courage is broken?"

But when the grand voice of Duobao Rulai came, Yang Erlang Huo Ran raised his head and met the eyes of Duobao Rulai and Qingtian Hercules, who were also not sad or happy, and his heart trembled, and there were hundreds of millions of miles of pride gushing out, and he sang with a long roar.

"Tianzun lies high in the sky, ruthless who has mercy on the child, splitting the mountain and carrying the soil only for the mother, and it is difficult to change the heart of the world. ”

After singing, Yang Erlang shook the three-pointed two-edged knife and turned it into a bladeless giant axe, laughed and slashed forward, what exquisite martial arts, what unparalleled moves, all of them were left behind, and there was only one thought in his mind - to kill this girl.

Vaguely, there seem to be countless figures manifested around Yang Erlang, some people hold the power of justice, the power of God is endless, some people pick stones and carry soil, just to build Dujiangyan, some people are small, dragging their young sister, after a lot of hardships, they have a glimmer of chance, but the Xianmen is afraid of the majesty of the Great Tianzun, and they will be driven out.

Such a variety of things, to name a few, can't help but make the great powers with roots and feet in the heavens look sideways, but they also annoyed the existence in the Lingxiao Palace, and with a bang, they shattered the glass cup.

"Great Tianzun, the judicial god is young, please don't blame the Great Tianzun!" But Emperor Ziwei came out in panic, and his words were eager, but it seemed to be pleading for Yang Erlang.

"Young, if you are still young for more than 100,000 years, there will be no children who have grown up in this world?"

But these words stimulated the Great Heavenly Venerable to be even more angry, sneered, and then issued an edict: "Tell the heavens, Yang Jian slandered the Emperor of Heaven, lawlessness, and removed the post of Judicial Heavenly God, and the judicial Heavenly God was temporarily taken over by Ziwei Palace." ”

With that, the void in front of the Great Heavenly Venerable shook slightly, and the sword light flashed away, and it subsided in an instant......

"It's not bad, it's not bad, the road is in sight!"

He also said that Yang Erlang rarely abandoned his martial arts experience and played a desperate Erlang posture, Duobao Rulai suddenly laughed, and the expression of appreciation turned in his eyes, time passed a little, and the two palms had already been beaten.

These two palms are like two major mountains, only two bangs can be heard, the three realms jumped twice, and there are two more five-finger mountains on the original site of Xihe Niuzhou, one pressing Yang Erlang, and the other is pressing the big braggart king.

Wait, two-seater?

Why don't you bang twice?

It's not that Duobao Rulai blames the big braggart king for not knowing the height of the sky, and there are people outside the cow, and by the way, he was also suppressed.

It's just that after suppressing these two people, Duobao Rulai was comfortable, but he was angry with the third sister of the Yang family who followed Yang Erlang and the bragging king, as well as the black donkey Taoist, Tongzi and others.

"How is this good, how is this good, you bull head, you come to be distracted, but you are suppressed by Rulai, how can I repay the old donkey to the master? Say that you are young and ignorant, or are you butter blinded? I don't know if the old man's face is good, if you are willing to give him face?" The black donkey Taoist muttered to himself, only to feel that the sky had fallen.