Han Yu mobilized the strength of his whole body and suddenly shot down to the ground, the huge physical strength of the Blood God Son coupled with the power of the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, such a terrifying power immediately made the entire seal tremble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The deity clone who was concentrating on cultivation suddenly sensed that the core of this small world had been thoroughly refined by him, and every move in the realm naturally couldn't hide from him, sensing the aura of the Dao split soul, he couldn't help grinning: "It's time to leave this ghost place!"

Seeing that the cracks on the seal were getting bigger and bigger, but at this moment, eight purple rays of light shot out of thin air. Without thinking, Han Yuying lay his whole body on his stomach, and made a move to "lie down and watch the morning glory" to avoid the other party's attack. Stopping to take a look, I saw that there were eight more Taoists in ghostly costumes around at some point, and according to the innate gossip formation, they divided themselves into eight portals: Gan, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui.

"Okay, good, good!" Seeing that the deity was about to get out of trouble, Han Yu was naturally angry to death, and he said three good words in a row, staring at the eight Taoist priests: "Did Zhuang Zhou Lao'er send you to ambush Lao Tzu?"

"Hmph, a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he actually dares to refine his master's golden crow body into a blood god son!" one of the oldest Taoist priests scolded.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that he had wronged Zhuangzi, "Who is your master, Lao Tzu's subordinates don't kill unknown people!"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you when you die, my master is the Penglai Island Scattered Saint Lu Zhuan Daojun!" said another Taoist priest proudly.

Han Yu scolded secretly, and he didn't know how this land pressure found himself. Who knows, this Lu Zhudao person took advantage of Han Yu's incomplete refining of the Golden Crow bloodline, and actually cast the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book Curse to kill himself, and chased and killed all the way to the Jixia School Palace with the will of the divine soul remaining in the flesh and blood of the Black Nest. However, he obviously didn't expect that there would be a master like Zhuangzi in a mere human race academy, so in desperation, he had to send eight sword slaves to besiege Han Yu first.

Zhuangzi didn't care about Lu Quan's identity, Han Yu was about to break the seal, he didn't want to disturb the other party's spell because of the appearance of this crazy way, first he dissuaded him, and when he saw that this crazy way was so unreasonable, he shouted angrily: "In this way, don't blame the old way for offending!"

Lu Jian is also angry to death, as long as Han Yu lives for a while, the remaining Golden Crow bloodline on his body will disappear more, at such a life-threatening moment, where can he afford to be stopped, "Crazy, crazy, you really want to offend my Penglai Island for that little thief!"

Both sides regarded each other as madmen, and Zhuangzi did not answer, but casually, a piercing whistling sound sounded in the sky, and the air around him seemed to be torn apart. Lu Zhudao was still ten zhang away from the other party at this time, and he had already felt the strong wind and his back, so he immediately leaned over, and slashed out diagonally from Huogang with one palm.

One blue and one purple, the two mystical energies were pervasive, and a thunderclap sounded at the agitation. When Lu Zhudao made a move, he was a little light, and he was suddenly shocked, and with the heavy force that collided back, his body involuntarily took two steps back, and spit out a stream of blood. As far as the eye could see, Zhuangzi's whole body robe was puffed up high, and his might and strength were moving.

"Taiqing Gangqi!When did the people teach such masters......" Lu Quan's eyes shrank and saw the origin of Zhuangzi's Taoism. How did he know that this Taiqing sage turned into a doppelganger Lao Tzu to teach Zhuang Zhou for several years, and called the other party blue out of the blue and better than the blue, which shows that this Zhuang Zhou's attainments in Taoism have the atmosphere of the ancestor of the founding of the mountain, and the cultivation is even more after the Taiqing lineage of the Xuandu Grand Master.

"Hmph, Dao friendly eyesight, leave today, Jixia School Palace will never be embarrassed by Your Excellency!" Zhuangzi's thin face was flushed with a layer of blue, obviously having transported the Taiqing Immortal Law to the extreme. Taiqing Gangqi is known as invincible, and the domineering place is more shocking than the King Kong of Buddhism.

Lu Jian was extremely angry, if it was something else, he would naturally not easily grudge with the saint disciples, but the golden crow bloodline was related to his future path, how could he be willing to stop, and the essence in his eyes burst out: "I want to see what realm you have refined your Taiqing Qi to!"

"Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it will be all of a sudden!" Zhuangzi suddenly had a peaceful face, and said in his mouth.

If Han Yu was here, his face would have changed greatly when he heard it, but Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, your subordinates will see the high and low......" Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that all the surroundings were trapped in time static.

At the same time, the Taiqing Gang energy from Zhuangzi's palm had already rolled in like the Yangtze River, surging and heavy one by one, and when he reached the third palm, the Taiqing Gang Qi he emitted had already become a lightsaber piercing into Lu Press's chest.

"Ahh

Zhuangzi was taken aback, whether it was the way of time and space, or Taiqing Xiangang, he had the confidence to crush the masters of the same level, but the power of the other party was a quasi-holy realm, and it was really difficult to deal with. What's more, he was afraid of hurting the innocent, and even fired a few palms in order to trap the purple flame in a certain range, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

Although Lu Zhudao people shocked the other party with their innate separation fire, they couldn't leave the other party's entanglement in a short period of time, thinking that his dignified quasi-saint master had actually fallen into such a situation, when the five inner flames of true qi were burned, for this moment, he could only hope that the eight great sword slaves could be captured as soon as possible.

The Flood Desolation Scattered Immortal is also a major force, but the power is scattered, and it has never been taken seriously, and the battle of the gods has become famous in one fell swoop, and he is respected as a scattered saint by the world's scattered cultivators, and he is in charge of Penglai Immortal Island, these eight sword slaves are all a few loose cultivation giants who did not obey discipline in the past, and the strength of individual soldiers has Da Luo Jin Xian, in his mind, it is more than enough to deal with Han Yu.

But what he didn't expect was that in the depths of the earth, there was an even more difficult opponent. Sensing the mana fluctuations on the ground, Han Yu finally calmed down for the time being. With Zhuangzi helping to hold back Lu Press, he also had a glimmer of life.

The aura on each of these eight people is not weaker than him, but he doesn't care, as long as the seal under his feet is broken, it is not certain who will bully more or less at that time. Thinking about it, he let out a cruel laugh and shouted: "A broken formation also wants to trap Lao Tzu, it's really a fool's dream!"

Containing the blood of the true fire of the sun, the sword slave in the south position is also a person who knows the goods, and immediately moved the palace to change positions, and his palms came out together.

Han Yu walked with his palm, as soon as this person moved, the entire large array also moved, all he had to do was to completely anger the other party and let these eight people work together to open the seal under his feet for him. Thinking about it, he interspersed left and right, and he had arrived at the earthquake palace.

The sword slave guarding the Zhen Palace had already prepared, and shouted angrily: "Take it." As soon as the words fell, a sword struck at Han Yu's chest. Han Yu's whole person turned into a puff of blood mist and dispersed, and after a long time, he reappeared, and shouted wildly: "A bunch of waste, they also want to trap and kill Uncle Ben!"

"Hmph, let's do it together, let this thing that doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth see the fierce wind and fire array of my Penglai Immortal Island!" A furious voice came, and in an instant, eight strong winds hit at the same time.

"Come on, Uncle Ben can stand here and toss around!" Han Yu laughed wildly. (To be continued.) )