The white-robed young man stood quietly, two giants behind the young man, four Taoists lying on the ground, one could breathe, every piece of flesh in his body was twitching, no wonder he was like this, his body didn't look harmonious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like someone forcibly dismantled and hastily assembled together, and the assembly is not good, and the arms, legs, neck, and bending direction are a little wrong.

The other three were quite neat, lying quietly on the ground motionless, quite peaceful.

Not far from the young man stood twenty-nine green-robed Taoists, all of whom drooped their heads, crying and mourning, with a look of bad luck.

The white-robed young man had a good conversation with the two young giants, and the shrewd giant pointed here, talked about it, and introduced the young man to the courtyards......

The boy just listened quietly, nodding slightly from time to time, and the other giant, silly and silly, grinned widely, laughing from beginning to end.

The boy looked up suddenly, and his face was as gloomy as it had been on this day......

The wind is blowing!

The clear sky darkened for no reason, the clouds were thick, dark and depressing, and the two big men also closed their mouths, and stopped talking, and smirked and smirked.

Suddenly, the dark clouds cracked, the sky light leaked down, and a big golden hand reached out in the skylight, and the big hand carried the sky light down, extremely sacred, like the hand of the heavens.

"Disciple to meet the Patriarch!

Twenty-nine green-robed Taoists fell to the ground, all of them looked excited, their faces were full of red light, and all the Taoists were like a different person compared to the decay just now.

The white-robed young man snorted coldly, but he didn't move, and his body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye......

In an instant, a thirty-foot supernatural giant grew up, still wearing a white robe, long hair and a shawl, compared to the completely harmless scholar image just now, the appearance of standing up to the sky at this moment can really be described as domineering, unparalleled in the world.

It turned out that the tall giant young man was not even at the waist of the white-robed giant, and the two looked up, still revered a little stupidly, but the giant young man with a handsome face was stupid, his mouth was wide open, and he swallowed saliva from time to time.

The twenty-nine Daoists, who were originally short, now knelt on the ground, more like ants, and their excited expressions when they saw their ancestors were fixed on their faces, and they prostrate at the feet of the giants, looking at the giants, shivering.

It's no wonder that they are like this, such a defying change in their bodies has far exceeded their imagination, not to mention that they once stabbed at him, and they feel that their fate is great when they think about it, and they can still live until now.

The giant hand made of condensed mana paused for a moment, as if it was a little hesitant.

The white-robed giant smiled faintly, his hand clenched into a fist, and it was hit in an instant, the vitality was violent, the space cracked, the big golden hand touched the fist, and it dispersed into golden light, the giant fist went straight up, the dark clouds were frosty, the sky changed color, and the world was white.

The wind, stagnant for a moment, then the wind roared, and the sky was covered with goose feathers, and it snowed......

The banks of the Dadu River ushered in a strange heavy snowfall in this scorching summer.

The snow was falling, and the snowflakes were flying, and they were happy, as if they were welcoming their king, the lord of winter......

The young man in the white robe was silent, Ling Ran stood proudly, as if he was the supreme and noble existence between heaven and earth, and all beings had to bow their heads.

The wind is still roaring, and the snow is still falling......

Purple gas, auspicious light, strange fragrance, golden light...... Countless visions opened the way, and the three old men appeared in the clouds, surrounded by purple qi, and the golden light was all over the body, all of them were extraordinary.

"Disciple, meet the three Sect Ancestors!

On both sides of the river, countless disciples in the Taoist courtyard fell to the ground, and the three ancestors came together, which had not been met for a thousand years, and the disciples hissed and bowed their heads sincerely.

"Disciples don't have to be polite!"

The white-haired and white-eyed old Dao in the middle spoke, and on the left side of the old Dao stood a middle-aged Taoist in a green robe with a sword, the Taoist did not pay attention to the disciples in the sect, and he had been staring at Ning Ze since he appeared, and the sword intent was released, shattering the vision in the sky.

On the left side of the White Pharaoh Road stood a golden-robed Daoist, who was holding a purple gold bamboo cane and looked at Ning Ze lightly.

"Who is the Taoist friend, why did you break into my sect and kill my disciple?"

Ning Ze glanced at the golden-robed Taoist who questioned him lightly, and said, "You were the one who shot just now?"

"Yes, it's the poor road!"

"Come and don't be rude, you also take my punch. ”

Ning Ze's body instantly grew again, a hundred feet tall, and with a punch, the three Taoists were all beaten out.

The three sect ancestors turned into three meteors and disappeared into the sky, the Yinchuan Du disciples were stupid, Jin Ming was stupid, Roy was stupid, and even Ning Ze himself was stupid.

In fact, he just wanted to teach the golden-robed Taoist a lesson, but he ignored his huge fist, which could sweep the sky, and as a result, the two benevolent brothers, who were affected by the pond fish, accompanied their junior brothers.

"Too much deception!"

"Look for death!"

"Angry old man!"

The three meteors flew back, and the three of them were full of anger and murderous spirit, which was really a great shame! What a great shame!

The three ancestors of the first sect, in front of the disciples in the sect, were punched to the edge of the sky, this will be a stain on their lives, and it will never be washed away, and every disciple will remember this scene!

The celestial phenomena have changed, and the auspicious clouds and rui qi are no longer there, replaced by evil winds, torrential rains, and sword qi raging......

"Take your life to ......"

The purple gold bamboo cane in the hand of the brocade robe Taoist struck with a split head, and the bamboo cane carried the sky full of clouds and turned into hundreds of millions of cane shadows.

Facing the shadow of the staff in the sky, Ning Ze ignored it and punched out......

A punch came out, the frost and snow followed, the sky was white, the yin wind dispersed, the shadow of the staff returned to one, and the body was synthesized into a stick, the fist and the cane were connected, the heaven and the earth were shocked, and the golden-robed Taoist flew out, his face was blue and red, and he was unbearable with shame and indignation, but he had to admit that he was not an opponent.

"Take me a sword!"

The green robe Taoist carried the long sword on his back, and with a bang, it fell into the palm of the Taoist, and the sword qi returned to the sect in the sky, attached to the sword, and the cyan sword turned into a giant sword that opened the world.

Ning Ze's face was solemn, he held his breath and concentrated, his right fist was in front, his left fist followed, and the punch was punched, and the two fists were combined to meet the giant sword.

"Boom ......"

The dark clouds exploded, the wind and snow stagnated, the heavens and the earth shook, and the power of destroying the heavens and the earth!

The Taoist held the sword and retreated thousands of miles, but Ning Ze did not move at all, but his feet fell more than three feet into the ground.

"What a lot of strength, the old man will meet you for a while!"

The white-haired Taoist swept out the dust in his hand, and the wisps scattered into the sky and the earth, the white silk in the sky swayed with the wind, Ning Ze responded with his fist, and the white dust was powerless, so it could only be scattered, but it was difficult to repel it.

Ning Ze smiled coldly, it was really an old treacherous and cunning, he closed his fists and stood quietly, turning a blind eye to the dust that was entwined in the sky, the dust gathered more and more, and he was about to bind Ning Ze in it!

Suddenly, the long hair on Ning Ze's shoulders was launched, and the three thousand long hair, with a faint and mysterious light, were wrapped around the dust silk, and the long hair was like life, crawling along the wisps of dust to the white-haired old Dao, and the three thousand green silks were like three thousand giant pythons, trapping the unsuspecting white-haired Daoist in it.

The softest is governed by softness, and the old Taoist can't help but have this sentence in his heart, the way of softness, not the invincible way, careless!

"Thief, don't hurt my senior brother!"

The sword swung down, the sword that opened the world and the earth, but it couldn't cut through the three thousand green silks and the white dust silk that was entangled, this was the chaotic combination of the strength of the two supreme powers, and the giant sword was naturally difficult to work with one enemy and two.

The purple gold bamboo cane slashed his head, Ning Ze swung his fist to meet it, and the sword of the Qingpao Taoist slashed him, he also blocked it back with his fists, one person with two fists against two, three thousand green silk wrapped around one person, with one enemy and three, he did not fall into the wind, and the four of them fought for a while, stirring up the world and the world.

Ning Ze's feet took root, and the attack power of the three Taoists was led into the ground by him, as a result, the earth shook, the mountain collapsed, and the river poured back, and the Yinchuan Du disciples were anxious, but they were helpless, and they could only watch the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes in the landform.

The sky is even more chaotic, cloudy wind and rain, frost and heavy snow, golden light and sword qi, stirred into a pot of porridge, just one word, chaos.

Jin Ming looked up at Ning Ze, who was fighting against the three godfathers alone, and the young man felt that he was about to collapse, Mr. turned out to be a strong man at the level of the godfather, and he was even stronger than the godfather, Mr. This punch is the same as Roy's, it is the same set of punches!

Oh my God! There is a gold mine next to him, but he has never dug it once, and he is busy raising a hoe every day to reclaim the wasteland, just for a nest! There is such a person in the world, and his name is Jin Ming! Ah! I don't want to live anymore!!