In the garden of the Prince's Palace, many of the pride of the heavens gathered, the grass and trees were fragrant, the flowers, birds, fish and insects were full of aura, and the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in the garden was broken by a loud noise, the flowers and trees were broken, the leaves were scattered, and the fist-sized stones shot in all directions, so that everyone was shocked.

"Hey, this is not the sister of Yang Xiaoxian King of Taiyi Sect, how can she do it with Wu Long?" Many people were surprised, their eyes flashed, they had heard of the relationship between the two, but they didn't expect this to happen.

"Hehe, don't you know that the ancestor of the martial family is preparing to propose to the Taiyi Sect, and now with Wulong's qualifications, he can be ranked with the top Tianjiao in the world, and the person who can marry him is probably the only one left who is the sister of the little fairy king. ”

Someone whispered to himself, revealing the inside story, and then said with a smile: "It's just that now it seems that this little princess doesn't agree with family affairs, and her personality is also decisive, so she deliberately came here to find Wulong's bad luck." ”

Niu Er sat in the corner, surrounded by fragrant trees, and looked at the many monks quietly with a broken wine glass, showing a little curiosity about Yang Ziyan, this little girl seems to be reckless, but there is cunning in her eyes, I am afraid that there is still a means of lore, if you don't make Wulong, you will really capsize in the gutter and lose face in front of everyone.

"Miss Ziyan, you and I have been friends for generations, and the competition will inevitably hurt the harmony, so it is better to sit down and talk to all the Taoist friends, wouldn't it be beautiful. ”

Wu Long's expression was peaceful, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, his face showed a faint smile, quite a bit of elegant temperament, but the people who were familiar with him nodded secretly, it seems that the rumors are true, otherwise, with his strong character, how could he tolerate a woman to attack him.

"Bah, this girl doesn't have much friendship with you, but she can't get used to seeing you arrogant and wants to teach you a lesson. The golden glow covers the sky, and the cold stars break the sun. ”

Yang Ziyan didn't appreciate it, her phoenix eyes squinted, she was very disdainful, her fingertips pinched the sword trick, the violent true qi soared into the sky, the sword roared in the air, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly at this moment, and in an instant, the brilliant golden glow covered the sky, and the dazzling golden light shone in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.

At the same time, a chilling skull of sharp qi fell all over the sky, and only those with strong divine thoughts could see that in the golden glow that covered the sky, a few points of starlight were extremely powerful, and that was the sword light condensed to the extreme, which could destroy the mountains and destroy all things.

Wu Long's brows furrowed slightly, his arms trembled, and a strange magic seal formed in his hands, surging mana surging when he landed, his long hair danced wildly against the sky, and a golden palm rose from the top of his head, quickly enlarged to about 100 zhang, exuding endless majesty, like a giant hand in the sky, controlling the world.

The palm of the hand is like a mountain in the sky, surrounded by countless solemn runes, and with a slight flick, it tears the golden glow in the sky, and then the palm of the hand is closed, and the five fingers are side by side, suppressing the sharp sword light.

When, when, when-

With a few loud bangs, the aura frenzy surged in all directions, blowing a large piece of grass and trees to break, bright flowers to wither, and the golden finger was chopped by the sword light, and then he didn't hesitate to chop the big hand to pieces, and Wu Long cut it away.

"Zi Yan, don't mess around anymore, otherwise don't blame me for making a move. ”

Wu Long's face was dark, his eyes were cold, and he was forced by a woman in front of everyone's eyes, and it was the rumored fiancée, which really made him unbearable, and the anger in his heart rose secretly, and he couldn't help but shout.

"This girl is afraid that you won't succeed, just let me see if your martial artist's immortal martial arts are powerful, or my Taiyi Sword Sect's sword technique is sharper. ”

Yang Ziyan's eyes flowed, flashing a little smugness, the crystal teeth bit lightly, both hands pointed into a sword, and with a slight stroke, those few cold lights skyrocketed, stunning the sky, tearing the blue sky open several cracks, and slashing downward.

"Okay, since Zi Yan intends to compete, Wu will not hide it, let you see the secret skills of my martial arts. ”

Wu Long took a step forward under his feet, and the battle spirit around his body suddenly soared, like a towering giant mountain, uninhibited, majestic and arrogant, his eyes were cold like electricity, his right arm was lightly relaxed, and his five fingers were opened, pressing towards the sky.

Boom -

The void collapsed suddenly, the invisible waves swept in all directions, and a golden palm suddenly appeared, majestic and powerful, like a King Kong God of War who had crossed from ancient times, stretching out his palm to suppress the firmament of all things, the galaxy universe.

"Donkey Kong Mudra, this is one of the six secret techniques of the martial arts. Many people exclaimed to themselves.

"I didn't expect Wu Long to be really talented, and he actually learned the Donkey Kong mudra, it is said that this palm technique is strong and immortal, nothing can be broken, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

An inaudible voice came out, Niu Er's eyebrows moved, and he glanced at the depths of the garden, where there were several figures watching from afar, and there were several people alongside Feng Jianjue, all of whom were in the early stage of transforming into gods, and their true qi was not like ordinary monks.

"Sticking to it will eventually fall to the inferior, and with the same cultivation, I can break it with one sword. ”

Feng Jian's face was expressionless, with a cold light in his eyes, he gently stroked the ancient sword behind him, the cyan light flowed, and the sword chanted slightly, and it seemed that there was also a strong battle intent bursting out.

"Haha, what Brother Feng said is that the golden jade sword technique is sharp and peerless, and it is the same as my sect's Zhengyang Heaven Splitting Sword, Taiyi Sect's Demon Slaying Sword and Immortal Slaying Sword, and Feiyun Sect's Chaotic Cloud Destroying Sword are the same four peerless swords, refining the peak realm, and all the laws in the world are broken. ”

Another middle-aged man smiled faintly, dressed in a gorgeous purple and gold dragon robe, invisibly revealing a majesty, looking down on the world, it was all the people here, the eighth prince of the royal family.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't say anything, the world is big, there are thousands of Taoism, there are endless magic thaumaturgy, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and there is no invincible peerless heavenly skill. ”

A young man next to him frowned and said, his eyes were as clear as water, his wisdom was incomparable, as if he could see through the world, stared at Wu Long's handprint, and said: "What really matters is the person who casts the spell, Wu Long's cultivation is still shallow, and his experience is insufficient, this handprint is only a three-percent power, if the ancestor of the martial arts family is here, I am afraid that no one in the same realm can be defeated." ”

"What, it's really so powerful as Senior Brother Luo said!"

The eighth prince was startled, his face changed slightly, even Feng Jianjue's eyes changed, he was surprised, and sighed secretly in his heart, Luo Qingyang was extremely wise and experienced, and he could see through the flaws of Wulong's law seal at a glance.

"The immortal scroll of the martial family, inheriting the ancient heavenly skills, the mysteries of the Dao are profound, even the ancestors of the martial arts have frankly admitted that their cultivation is difficult, and the ten Dharma seals can only learn six of them. ”

Luo Qingyang, a true disciple of the Ziyang Sect, cultivates the most powerful Purple Phoenix Burning Spirit Technique of the Ziyang Sect, cultivating a Divine Phoenix Purple Flame, incinerating all things, refining to the extreme, and even smelting a heaven and earth, and all Dao can be destroyed.

However, his most powerful is his primordial god, as early as when he was a child, he had eaten a divine grass by mistake, and his divine thoughts were powerful, and he condensed the body of the primordial god at the beginning of his transformation, and he could often see things that others could not perceive.

"Even so, Elder Taishang sparred with him, and it ended in a draw, and afterwards he even admired the breadth and profundity of the six mudras, which had already transcended the realm of art, and it was the true Dao of Immortal Law. ”

"This martial ancestor is a good chance, and he even happened to get a hair curl, which is the inheritance of the ancient immortals. Feng Jian sighed, if he could have this kind of creation, I am afraid that he would have already surpassed the same level, far superior to the generation of the four little immortal kings.

Boom -

There was a loud bang in the garden, the sound shook in all directions, the golden hand was strong and immortal, and all those sword lights were crushed, the rolling waves of qi rushed, the void shattered, the earth cracked, and many monks who approached were shocked and flew out.

"Miss Ziyan, you ......"

Wu Long stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, the two tiger eyes were like bright magic lamps sweeping forward, the big mudra was powerful, revealing a sense of King Kong invincible, shocking the sky, and slowly pressing forward.

However, Yang Ziyan suddenly smiled weirdly, her beautiful face was like a bright red bloom, her figure gradually faded and disappeared, and at the same time, a pagoda suddenly fell from the sky, radiating a faint light, locking the void, and an incomparable force descended.

The pagoda is dark gold, divided into seven layers, each layer is carved with delicate doors and windows and terraces, as if the real general, outside the entrance hall, there are layers of eaves, the corners are carved with the head of a fierce beast, hideous and terrifying, there is a forest breath to penetrate.

"Tangram Exquisite Tower!"

Luo Qingyang exclaimed, this magic weapon is too big, it is a famous magic weapon of a person in the Taiyi Sword Sect before the immortal ancestor attained the Tao, the power is huge, he once killed many masters with this treasure and became famous all over the world, but he didn't expect to give Yang Ziyan a talisman.

Qiqiao Linglong Tower, into a side of the world, can be trapped or killed, after the immortal tempering, it is even more powerful, blocking the world of the eight directions, like a ten thousand gods pressed down, the void clicked and shattered, Wulong's whole body muscles tightened, the muscles and veins protruded, surging on the skin, and his face was even more hideous and terrifying.

"Okay, look at my martial arts secret method, Mitian Fist-"

Wu Long shouted, his true qi suddenly converged, and there was a rumbling sound in his blood, as if a stormy wave was rolling in his body, and streams of red blood burst out, accompanied by a trace of golden glow, like a human-shaped furnace standing in the void, blazing and pressing, scorching and distorting the heavens and the earth.

I saw him slam his fist into the sky, endless blood suddenly rose to the sky, his long hair curled upside down, and a cyan fist mark smashed out, shaking the nine heavens, the void was shattered like rags, and the invisible giant force wrapped around his body shattered.

The cyan fist covers the sun and the moon, towering like a mountain, as if the Zhenshi Heavenly Fist destroys the withering and decaying, suppresses the enemy in the world, crushes the ancient qiē method, is unstoppable, breaks through the layers of Xuanguang, and smashes towards the Qiqiao Exquisite Tower.

This punch is domineering and unparalleled, peerless and sharp.

Yang Ziyan's face changed slightly, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she clenched her teeth, stomped her foot fiercely, bit the tip of her tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, her hands changed rapidly, and strings of runes rose into the sky, accompanied by crystal blood droplets falling into the pagoda, the divine light of the seven-story pagoda skyrocketed, and the endless Ruixia steamed, making a loud rumbling sound that overwhelmed the mountains and seas.

Click――

With a soft sound, among the seven-story pagoda, the bottom layer suddenly opened a door, and the roar of a fierce beast came out, and a cyan phantom could be vaguely seen roaring in the tower, with fierce eyes, and slapped a palm at Wu Long from afar.

"It's not good, this girl has urged the beast soul, that is a Mahayana realm demon beast, Wulong is going to suffer a big loss. Luo Qingyang and the others all showed a look of surprise, this unruly little princess, bold, had such courage and dared to summon the suppressed beast soul in the tower to fight at the risk of counterattack. (To be continued.) )