Chapter 1145: Bring Me Ten Grains
In the sky, a blood-colored storm raged.
The two dodged.
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Flutter β
When Dao Lang in the troubled times took out the time, a knife slashed out, and Fang Junmei also made a few sword marks, carrying out the clumsiness to the end.
But no matter what, the methods of the two of them seemed to hit the illusory thing, and did not cause any damage to the bloody storm.
"Wasn't it arrogant just now, boy, why do you only know how to dodge now?"
The voice of the elixir came again, with a sarcastic tone, and the old guy had the upper hand, and it was time to rise up.
"Old thing, you show me clearly, see how I broke your blood silkworm!"
Dao Lang in the troubled times snorted coldly when he listened, pointed to the sky sadly, shook slightly, the thunder on the knife flickered, and in his two eyes, there was a more indifferent and majestic look, which began to emerge.
It became more and more intense, as if it was about to become a existence without the slightest emotion.
Whew-
The wind howled even more.
High in the sky, the dark clouds suddenly began to roll up rapidly, gradually forming a large purple-black vortex, and in the vortex, there were bright thunder wires tumbling.
Thundered.
Rolling thunder.
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"Is thisβa catastrophe?"
"This kid, why can he trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, what kind of means is this?"
In the other directions, the monks who watched the battle began to talk one after another, because of this heaven and earth, their perception of the way of the Nine Systems' Yuan Qi was very low, and they couldn't understand it at all.
Of course, the hand of Dao Lang in the troubled times was originally very subtle and profound, and no one understood it in the four holy domains.
As soon as this hand came out, the blood silkworms on that side even showed a frightened look and became restless.
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Rumble!
Soon, thunder fell sharply in the sky.
A silver lightning bolt came straight down and smashed on the tip of the knife of the troubled world, and in that instant, the troubled world sword lang raised his knife and slashed out.
Like drainage, using the empty sorrow as a medium, the thunder punishment falling from the sky was blasted into a huge knife shape, slashing at the blood silkworm and the blood storm in front of him.
This method is the old method of Dao Lang in Troubled Times, but Fang Junmei next to him felt that the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation in Dao Lang's eyes was much, much heavier than before.
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Snort -
The lightning blade broke through the air, spreading and tearing.
The Blood Storm was still unharmed, but the Blood Silkworms, as if they had seen a nemesis, flew in other directions and dodged.
With this escape, the blood-colored storm they unleashed suddenly became chaotic.
"Hahaha - demons and evil creatures, the most afraid of thunder, Lao Tzu doesn't need to break your blood silkworm's magical powers, you can still kill them!"
Troubled Daolang laughed.
The black robe is flying, holding a long knife, and the appearance of triggering the thunder of the sky, like a great thunder god, his eyes are blazing, and his style is majestic.
Boom Boom Boom β
In the sky, the thunder fell wildly, all of them were led by the Dao Lang of the troubled times, and blasted towards those blood silkworms, and in a short time, they killed more than a dozen.
Phew-
A whistling sound was heard in the fog below.
The elder-old was obviously very distressed about his treasure, and he saw that the remaining blood silkworms, after hearing the whistle, fled back towards the mist, like lightning.
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Scold!
Dao Lang of the Troubled Times froze his figure, looked down, laughed again, and shouted: "Old thing, can you come out now, can you fight with me by yourself?"
This son has always been arrogant, a mouthful of an old thing, even if he doesn't move the Buddha, he will be angry to the point of exploding.
The two of them couldn't see the expression of the elixir elder at this moment, but they must be angry.
"Boy, don't deceive people too much-"
The elixir elder rebuked angrily.
But as long as you don't dare to come out, it always looks strong and inward-looking, and there is no weight.
"Less nonsense, take ten Cave Heavenly Pills!"
Dao Lang in the troubled times interrupted coldly, asking for ten grains in one mouth, and Fang Junmei, who listened to it, couldn't help but smile.
"Where did the ten Cave Heavenly Pills come from? The old man has not a single one in his hands!"
The elixir's old voice trembled.
"Without me, I'm going to tear up your lair today!
Dao Lang shouted like a bandit in the troubled times.
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"I'm angry with me, I'm angry with me, the junior is too blind to no one!"
The elixir's old-fashioned tongue trembled.
After a few moments, in the mist, a cyan figure finally swept out, like a cyan lightning, straight to the chaotic world Daolang, and the void was torn.
Although Dao Lang shouted fiercely in the troubled times, his eyes were calm and abnormal, and his figure flashed, slashing with a knife.
Bang!
Explosions!
The two of them flew together.
But soon, they fought together again, like two madmen.
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Fang Junmei finally had a chance to see the appearance of this elixir elder clearly.
Eight feet long, dressed in a green robe, ruddy complexion, white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, looking like an old fairy, very fairy-like bones. It's a pity that those cold and vicious, angry and crazy eyes completely destroyed the temperament.
In this old man's body, the fire yuan is surging, but there is no vitality light and shadow between the shots, all of them are the purest Dao heart supernatural powers, and the power of the Dao heart is also surging on his body.
Full of the power of the Dao heart like a living one.
But the richness, like Daolang's heart in troubled times, is all a changed level.
It's also interesting to say, after the power of the Dao Heart is at the same level, the power is the same, just look at whose Dao Heart Divine Power is stronger.
Dao Lang in the troubled times is also a genius monk, although he has not specialized in it, but how bad can he be?
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"Haha, old thing, after your temperament becomes evil, will you never find the opportunity to comprehend the Dao heart, and you can only stay at the level of change forever?"
While raising his knife, he shouted.
The swords and knives of the troubled times are their own sword spells, brave and weird.
"Don't be complacent, boy, sooner or later you will become like me. β
The elixir of old yin and compassion.
While his hands were dancing, the Dao Heart attacked like a sinister poisonous snake, and the Dao Lang of the Troubled Times bared his teeth, and he didn't know what painful attack he was enduring it.
"That's right, it's just a pity - you can't see it!"
In troubled times, Daolang did not admit defeat under his mouth.
Swish!
The figure flashed, and with a single step, he came to the back of the elixir elder, and slashed out again.
Bang!
There was a huge explosion, and the elixir elder was blasted out, and the blood in his mouth spurted, and if he didn't die, his defensive magic power was hard enough.
Swish!
The old guy reacted immediately, and after only one blow, he rushed into the fog below and hid in his lair like lightning.
Fang Jun's raised arm had not yet had time to fall, and his divine sense could no longer find the other party, let alone lock it.
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"Old thing, it's fast to escape!"
Dao Lang scolded again, raised his knife, and slammed into the cloud and mist with another knife, wanting to blast the opponent's lair to a smashing posture.
Boom Boom Boom β
The sound of the explosion roared even more, and the sky shook.
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"Boy, do you really want to force me to the point where the original god blew himself up and died with you?"
In the mist below, the elixir's old beard was messy, his eyes widened, and he roared like crazy.
"You blew yourself up, come and show me, see if I can't hide from the past! Hand over the Dongtian Pill, and I'll give you a way to live!"
In the troubled times, Daolang roared like a tiger, and the roaring snowflakes danced wildly.
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Fang Junmei looked at it with emotion in his heart.
knew that Daolang in troubled times was all fighting for him, in order to help him before his heart changed.
"Where is there still the Cave Heaven Pill, they have already been asked to go!"
The elixir was drunk in a hurry.
"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"
Dao Lang continued to slash out with his sword, and continued to shout: "When you first came in, you had an upright temperament, how could you give them them, after you became evil, it was impossible for them to increase their opponents, and you didn't hand them over to me!"
There is a lot of truth in what he said.
But the troubled times Daolang did not make the other party swear, in this place of death, there is another anomaly, that is, the oath is useless!
Since the Tao does not favor sentient beings and abandons sentient beings, how can it restrain sentient beings?
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There were more and more monks watching the battle, but none of them made a move, and each of them had their own calculations.
"Tie Feiyan, what are you still watching, the favor you owe me, if you don't pay it back at this time, will it be delayed until the old man dies?"
The elixir elder suddenly drank angrily and spread it far away.
"Brother, I do owe you a favor, but that kid's Tianbutong is too powerful, I can't beat it, so I'll have a chance to pay you back later." β
The sound of yin and yin, yang and yang, came with the wind, and I didn't know which mountain the speaker was on.
The elixir is so angry that he vomits blood, if he dies today, will there be a future?
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The rumble continued, and there was no longer the sound of the elixir.
But a moment later, Fang Junmei and the others noticed a figure, stepping on a ball of white light, flying in their direction.
Above the white light, he was a very handsome young man in a yellow brocade shirt, born in the realm of the late stage of the ancestral knot, between movement and stillness, chic and chic.
It's a pity that it's the same pair of eyes, and the evil spirit is abnormal.
"Two little brothers, why don't you give me a thin noodle?"
The person who came flew over and said, "In the hands of my old brother, there is really no Dongtian Pill, even if you kill him, you can't force it out." β
When they heard this, they glanced at him.
Murong Qiu had already introduced the two of them before, this man in a yellow brocade shirt was Tie Feiyan, who used to be a very chivalrous casual cultivator in the land of death, and now his heart has changed greatly.
I couldn't say anything just now, but now I suddenly came again, I must have talked to the elixir old Chuanyin.
And the eyes of the two of them were more at the white light at Tie Feiyan's feet, and in the center of the white light, there was a strange magic weapon in the shape of a strange book that was opened, half black, half white, the smoke was steaming, and the breath emitted was the breath of a high-grade spiritual treasure.
This Tie Feiyan dares to be this peacemaker, and he must have something to rely on.
"It's none of your business, get out of here!"
Dao Lang of the Troubled Times said coldly.
In the past, he was indeed arrogant, and sometimes evil, but he was not annoying, and he was more advanced and retreated.
It can be seen that his heart is really changing.