"Tsk, what kind of stimulation did my brother get to be so murderous?"

Luda was speechless, but he saw that the two Lin Chong had already rushed together, the spear burst out, covering the sky and the sun, naturally not to be left behind, he shook the crescent moon Zen staff, the black dragon roared, and flew into the air, but he laughed, strode forward, and collided with the "Luda" on the opposite side.

Roar!

High in the sky, the two black dragons roared endlessly, their scales and claws were sharp, and their muscles were strong, and they collided with each other ferociously, killing the earth and shaking the sky, and there were sharp spears shining, just like meteors, flashing with the light that shocked the world, bursting into murder.

......

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you and I talk about it?"

Before he walked out of the Taiji Palace, a man in a yellow robe stopped in front of Zhang Junbao, with long hair fluttering and a detached posture, like a fairy.

Zhang Junbao couldn't help sighing: "Heavenly Prince, you are blocking the poor road here, but you don't know that the poor road actually wants to block you here!"

As soon as these words came out, the people of heaven couldn't help but change color, and were about to retreat, Zhang Junbao had already fanned the big sleeves, the big sleeves were like the sky, black and white, and they came from the cover, as if the water was tumbling, but there was an indescribable beauty.

Seeing that he couldn't retreat, the Heavenly Fair Daoist finally laughed: "Zhang Daoyou wants to play the Heavenly Dao in front of the Poor Dao, but he doesn't know that the Poor Dao is the Heavenly Dao!"

After that, the yellow-robed man had turned into a piece of Xuanhuang sky light and rushed up, its light was Xuanhuang, like crying blood, and suddenly occupied half of the sky, squeezing the dark and daylight to advance and retreat, Zhang Junbao's expression was also difficult.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, fellow Daoist, don't you understand this truth?"

A subdued sigh sounded, like a song, and the light of the Xuanhuang sky rose again, finally squeezing the light of the dark and white to the point that there was nothing left.

......

"There is a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust, fellow Daoist, why has your strength become smaller?"

Xi Mad suddenly raised the divine sword to the sky, it should be smashed, and it smashed fiercely, its momentum was menacing, and it caused the turmoil of heaven and earth, and ten thousand ways were subdued, and even the law of order retreated under his sword.

It's like a weight!

In this world, I am afraid that there are not many swordsmanship that can be interpreted so wonderfully, except for the western madness!

Or, this is the sword path of the Western Mania, simple, but it abandons the change of moves, because it is better than strength, so it can be invincible!

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you take my palm too!"

On the other side, seeing the change in the way of playing madly in the west, Beixia was also arrogant, his palm was like a dragon, and countless palm winds were printed in an instant, and the palm wind was fierce, making an endless mad dragon, and roaring in the sky.

But it is, descending the dragon's palm!

Another "Northern Hero" has a solemn expression, a national face and a chivalrous spirit, which seems to be more Beixia than Beixia, and he is indomitable, and he also played tens of millions of dragon palms, and the dragons roared, shocking the sky, but in the next moment, his complexion finally changed.

But because, the dragon descending palm wind played by Beixia suddenly contracted, turned into invisible, causing his palm to fall in the air, and when he was about to change his move, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and the wild dragon pounced, tearing him into rags in just an instant.

Rise!

At this time, the wild dragon retracted its posture and turned into a five-clawed little golden dragon, vibrating the scale armor, majestic, flying back from the long air, entrenched in the palm of Beixia, quiet, like a beautiful dragon dragon.

"The dragon can be big and small, can be promoted and hidden, this trait has never been understood, but it is just a vain appearance, Daoyou, I look up to you!"

Beixia said, put away the little golden dragon, stood with his hands in his hands, and just looked at the battle in the field, his own awe-inspiring aura rose, which was terrifying, and provoked the other "three uniques" to look moved, and his subordinates couldn't help but slow down.

The dragon palm is fierce, the number is the first to do external skills, and the world also thinks that Beixia is good at the general trend, but he doesn't know that he has already practiced the dragon palm to change from the heart, and Beixia has taken the road, but it is a clever word.

"Dare to be distracted in front of me?"

"Die!"

"Amitabha!"

The expression of the "three uniques" changed, and the three uniques could naturally be seen, and they each responded!

The southern monk shouted the Buddha's name, pointed out, slowly flattened, the heat converged, but a little blue rose, a little frost appeared, quietly printed, time and space were quiet.

It is the anode and the yin, and the extreme realm is sublimated.

The West Madness laughed wildly, the divine soldiers kept smashing down, taking advantage of the situation and chasing, the more fierce the fight, the more terrifying the qi machine became, provoking the "West Madness" on the opposite side to look ugly, and the blood between the seven orifices was gushing as if they didn't want money.

The East Evil is arrogant and pine, seeing that the opponent is flustered, but also because it is the Northern Hero, he is dissatisfied, Bi Xiao is slightly shocked, it seems to be illusory, the sword qi is differentiated, and the Ying is like a many, in an instant, he shuttles from another "East Evil", making the opponent's chic outfit a sharp outfit, but it doesn't hurt a bit, he put his hand away, and snorted coldly: "Come again!"

"Afraid of you, aren't you?"

The "Eastern Evil" hated and frenzied, the Eastern Evil posture floated, the more angry, the more sharp the offensive, the Bi Xiao danced, the light flew like a tide, colorful, and drowned in all directions.

"After all, I look down on you, and I haven't even learned my three-point ability, and I dare to pretend?"

The expression of the East Evil became more and more cold, and suddenly closed his eyes, the "East Evil" was overjoyed, and secretly exclaimed "Looking for death", and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a wisp of blood seeped out of the heart.

"When, when?"

"East Evil" couldn't believe it, East Evil disdained to answer, but Beixia showed a wry smile, arched his hand, and said: "Naturally, Lord Yuezhang is more powerful, who can pretend to be your old man!"

It turned out that what the Eastern Evil said before did not mean "he" from the moat, but Beixia.

This pair of Weng sons-in-law has not been embarrassed or embarrassed for a long time.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

Dongxia turned his head proudly, although he was still dissatisfied with Beixia's sentence of "old man", but it was not as good as Beixia to admit it himself, which proved that his ability was always a little bit higher than Beixia......

"Friend, are you ready?"

At this time, the West Madness and the South Monk also solved the opponent, and the two came together, standing in all directions with the East Evil and the North Hero, the East Evil had to put away a little temper, the four of them bowed slightly, and Huo Ran let go of the gas.

Suddenly, but seeing the remnants of the wind and clouds, the sun and the moon rising and falling, although it is only a moment, the heaven and the earth have passed the endless years, and when the beings in the martial arts world look back, the four poles of heaven and earth have been fettered, heavy, ethereal, and warm, just like the four poles of heaven and earth.

The four uniques, the four uniques, can be recognized by all beings, these four uniques, is not just a name......

......

"Four uniques, even if you are one step ahead of the poor monk, in the end, you should still fall into the hands of the poor monk!"

In the middle of the original, Meng Basi silently withdrew his palm, and the "Meng Basi" transformed by the moat had already shown a pious color, bowed down, threw himself to the ground, and bowed to the ground: "My teacher!"

What a Dharma King, worthy of being the first person in Mengyuan, is so powerful that even the opposite of the moat can be transformed, and his magical powers are really terrifying!

"The catastrophe has come, the heavens and the earth are irretrievable, even if we struggle again, it will only be another sinking!

"Meng Basi" fell silent, waiting for the following, and sure enough, he heard Meng Basi sigh again: "It's a pity, the Central Plains martial artists are stubborn, and it's not time yet, Basi, you go to the other world first." ”

"Eight thoughts to take orders!"

"Meng Basi" stood up, and gave a Buddhist salute, the big sleeves shook, the void shattered, and the two worlds were opened, and he didn't drag the mud and water, and walked in, but Meng Basi picked up his two fingers, like a blue flower, and smiled softly: "All living beings are sinking, the red dust is miserable, and then ask for a fight, but why bother? It's better to go back!"

After all, a lotus that seems to be virtual and real has been planted on the ground by him, the fetal lotus is gently swaying, growing in the wind, the light is quiet, and suddenly, it has included the territory of Mengyuan billions of miles, which has surprised the royal family, nobles, warriors, and people of Mengyuan......

"My heart is like iron, I am crazy, so I am always here!

Meng Basi asked, the qi became more and more obscure, and a puff of nameless karmic fire rose around his body, dancing with tongues of fire, enchanting and terrifying.

Among the four poles of heaven and earth, the four absolute sighed silently, but put away their thoughts and supported the heaven and earth.

That sigh, I don't know if it's for Meng Basi, or for the Mengyuan sentient beings......

"Amazing, I didn't expect that there is such a role in your generation, Zhang Daoyou, the poor Dao admits defeat, you don't want to kill the poor Dao!"

In front of the Taiji Palace, the Xuanhuang Tianguang suddenly closed, and the heavenly justice man showed his figure, tied his hands, and stood straight in front of Zhang Junbao, as if he was going to kill and scrape, Zhang Junbao's expression was also puzzled, and he couldn't help asking: "Are the seniors awake or sleeping?"

The heavenly fair-minded man laughed and said: "It seems to be awake or not, it's better than the three heroes of the wind and dust, Zhang Daoyou, if you don't want the credit sent to the door?"

Zhang Junbao shook his head violently, and said: "Don't, don't, I'm afraid that there is no merit, only hard work, only loss and no gain, and poverty is not done." ”

After that, his figure shook, and he went down Wudang Mountain, and then shook again, and he had come to eight hundred miles away.

"Wu Jushi, do you need a help?" Zhang Junbao asked with a smile, his big sleeves fluttering, the wind was like the moon, but the qi was becoming more and more natural.

"Thank you for the real person, it's a pity that there are still many colleagues who haven't come, and I can't help it, but I'm afraid it's still a little difficult!" Wu Ming saluted, his expression still dignified.

"Don't worry, don't worry, someone is coming!"

Saying that, there were two more people next to Shuibo, one had snow-white sideburns and was haggard, but it was difficult to hide the merry atmosphere, and the other looked solemn, surrounded by countless qi machines, which were difficult to cut and break, but it was Li Tanhua and the old man of Tianji.

"Fellow Daoist, don't wait for me, let's come first!"

"Okay, let's go first!"

The old man of Tianji opened his mouth, and everyone agreed together, and the Vientiane Senluo Realm in Wu Ming's hand suddenly bloomed with immeasurable purple light, so Wu Ming could only throw her out, and said helplessly: "Senior sister, please stop it." ”

"Senior brother, hurry up, otherwise the little sister may not be the opponent of the blameless sister!" Murong Caiguang Feng Jiyue chuckled, and turned into a sword light and slashed down.