The phoenix is present, five-colored and red.

Duan Dahu dragged his knife and swept away, and in mid-air, an entanglement of a phoenix and a green dragon suddenly appeared, kicking off the fierce battle. The two figures chased indefinitely in the canyon formed by the waterfall, and the rabbit still moved at an astonishing high speed, but the dragon and the phoenix were intertwined, but there was a natural calmness and generosity.

The Eastern Emperor is worthy of being the leader of the Yin and Yang family, and his phoenix transformation can always give a deadly attack at the most beautiful moment, but it is brilliant and unexpected, and Duan Dahu is also fighting with all his might, every part of his dragon slaying treasure knife has become a weapon, except for the blade, the handle, the blade, and the back...... In an absolutely unexpected way, it coped with the attack of the phoenix, but gradually turned from-for-tat to defense, because the attack of the phoenix was as dense as a shower, penetrating through the gaps, like mercury pouring into the ground.

The two sides have made strange moves, playing fast and fast, and there are no tricks at all. But after every freewheeling trick, it is a secret martial arts reason, so wonderful that it is difficult to describe it with pen and ink. The torrent in the canyon is vibrating, rolling up a hundred feet of huge waves, and the waterfall is almost backwards.

But even Duan Dahu in his heyday was not the opponent of the Eastern Emperor, and Duan Dahu also discovered this problem in between attacks. The Eastern Emperor is at least a master of the vertical and horizontal realm, and has almost entered the path of the earth immortals. However, for some reason, his attacks always seem to be in full force. Could it be that he just wanted to see Duan Dahu's true strength?

But at this moment, the Eastern Emperor seemed to have lost his patience, and after a phantom palm that he couldn't figure out, he suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and a punch passed through the knife net and hit Duan Dahu's heart. Duan Dahu's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew backwards in a hurry, and the place where he landed was the cave where he could stay. Carrying his back into the cave, Duan Dahu still "pedaled" and took three steps back before he stabilized his figure. The dragon slaying knife slammed into the ground, Duan Dahu sat cross-legged, and the longevity formula in his body was constantly running in the major knots, intending to suppress the violent and violent qi in his body that was smashed by Donghuang's punch.

Just one punch was enough to make him a waste in this life. Even Zuo Ci, who had been lazy and lazy, looked solemn, his whole body flashed with golden light, and he took out two golden pills and forcibly stuffed them into Duan Dahu's mouth, and put one palm on his back, and the smoke above his head was steaming.

Outside the cave, the Eastern Emperor stood in the void, like an immortal. He laughed and said, "Immortal Zuo Ci, I don't want to be your enemy, but the matter has come to this, but I must kill him." You're not going to break the ring and do it with me for him, are you?"

Zuo Ci snorted coldly, but didn't speak, just strengthened the strength in his palm and treated Duan Dahu's internal injuries. But Duan Dahu's injuries are on injury, how can he be cured in a moment or three?

The Eastern Emperor walks in the air, and his peerless light skills are also staggering. He walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave, but his whole body was full of true energy, and the sleeves of his robe were as if they were swollen by the wind, and it was obvious that he was still walking quite cautiously with every step.

At this time, a man in white suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff, holding a small golden bow and a small red arrow. An arrow was fired, and the shattered void fell like a meteorite. The huge qi machine forcibly divided the thousand-foot waterfall into two petals, and there seemed to be only a mournful whistling sound left between heaven and earth.

The arrow is as sharp as gold, warm as spring, as passionate as fire, and as sharp as a cone!

Sad little arrow!

The person who came was dressed in a white monk's robe, and his head was draped with three thousand troubled silks, which was the white-clothed Guanyin "wonderful monk without flowers".

This arrow made the Eastern Emperor look sideways, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and slammed into the direction where the arrow came, but after three chapters, the sad little arrow was unabated, and the Eastern Emperor's face under the mask changed dramatically, and he retreated backwards. In the process of retreating, a huge and incomparable momentum was naturally born, covering the small arrows. Even if he is not an insider, only his huge qi is invincible, enough to deal with the terrifying onslaught of the thunderous land.

"Ding! Ding"

After two clear sounds, the sad little arrow seemed to shoot on the giant bell, chiseling a gap, but it could not enter again.

Donghuang's eyes narrowed, but he was still relaxed, and asked, "Sad little arrow, I wonder which monk of the Great Futu Temple Your Excellency is?"

The flowerless dead bird flapped its wings and glided down, quietly landed opposite the Eastern Emperor, and said: "The monk doesn't dare to be, the poor monk is flowerless." The donor's 'Phoenix Blade' is also unparalleled in the world, and he really deserves to be the first person in the Yin and Yang family!"

Wonderful monks, the Dharma is subtle, and the people are even better.

"It turned out to be a master of no flowers, and as soon as the sad little arrow came out, it was really an eye-opener for Zaixia. But I don't know that Buddhism is kind to others, and today they shoot such a fierce arrow at the lower levels for no reason?"

"Vajra is angry, so he surrenders to the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he has six paths of compassion. For the livelihood of the world, the poor monk had no choice but to use the Bodhisattva's thunderous means to extinguish the external demons so that all beings could be at peace. "No flowers.

"I work for the well-being of the world, what does it mean not to let all living beings be at peace?"

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. The donor naturally understands it in his heart, so why say more?"

"Good. Then today let me see the martial arts of Buddhist Tantra. The Eastern Emperor straightened his body suddenly, the sleeves of his robe were windless, his eyebrows were open, and his form became mighty and waveless, which was not inferior to the Wuhua who was in the shape of a bodhisattva. He punched out, and successively made mysterious changes that were beyond any description, but it was a punch that hit Wuhua without any pretense.

Wuhua turned his palm into a seal, and his hands were connected to the gold seal, and he met this palm.

"Boom!"

Energetic and rolling.

The two of them retreated like an electric shock.

"Duan Dahu only made five swords, and the remaining four swords will be completed by me instead of him. "The treasure of no flower is solemn, quickly out of a palm, fast than slow, clumsy, although there is no change, but the ever-changing is in it, such as the infinity of heaven and earth, the universe is endless.

"I only know that there is a Buddhist martial arts and a 'Divine Palm', but I don't know the 'King Kong Palm', which is really ridiculous. Donghuang said, his whole body seemed to be seamless, because he was forming a net.

I saw that his techniques changed, and each technique was used to weave an invisible and solid air network with the pure and humanized pre-natural skills of the furnace fire, such as silkworm spinning silk, and the cocoon of this true qi was just in front of the enemy's blade There is a solid qi net, such as silkworm spinning silk, and the cocoon of this true qi is just at the moment of confrontation with the enemy blade to accumulate to the peak of the explosion, against the ingenious and nidal palm power of Wuhua.

The two sides of the martial arts change temple, each with its own strange plan, and do everything in its might.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two masters of metaphysics at that time froze at each other, turning into lifeless sculptures like Arhats.

Duan Dahu was healed by Zuo Ci's internal force, and at this time he had gradually regained consciousness. He already knew that it was Wuhua who came to save his life, and although he was seriously injured at this time, he no longer cared about the fierce battle situation in the cave field. Just as he was holding his breath and couldn't figure out how many rounds the two had secretly clashed with their internal qi, Wuhua suddenly screamed, and a purple light swept up, until the top of his head pointed straight to the night sky, and a sword slashed towards the Eastern Emperor.

Purple and green double swords, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Even Duan Dahu thought that this sword was going to split the Eastern Emperor in half!