"Arrogance!"

Laughing angrily, the old man abandoned the black tiger that he was absolutely sure could kill instantly, and turned to look at Meng Xiaoshan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a smile at the corner of his mouth, but the killing intent is furious.

The original person who did his job was to live on the knife edge, maybe when the incident happened, even if his strength was good, he would still be made into feed by the Pastoral Sect, or kicked to the iron plate and was shot into meat puree.

But the old man didn't think that Meng Xiaoshan would be the iron plate, and he was not the soft-footed shrimp who would kick his leg casually.

With his hands folded, the old man suddenly shouted, "Immeasurable Dao Venerable"!

Meng Xiaoshan, who was still a joke just now, changed his face greatly, and the immortal broke the mountain in an instant, and then his body rushed towards the old man like a cannonball.

But when Meng Xiaoshan hadn't bumped into the old man, the heavens and the earth seemed to have quietly changed in an instant.

"Bang!"

When Meng Xiaoshan broke through the mountain and crashed into the old man with a spell, the latter dodged Meng Xiaoshan at a seemingly slow speed, so that Meng Xiaoshan's body was not controlled at all, and he slammed into the ground, and his body sank into the dirt several feet deep, at this moment Meng Xiaoshan was extremely embarrassed.

"What arrogance!"

Without waiting for Meng Xiaoshan to climb up from the ground, a killing force came from the top of the confused Meng Xiaoshan.

"Sorcery, Seven-Colored Sword!"

With a low roar, Meng Xiaoshan no longer dared to hide it privately, and the seven-colored sword of the spell was used instantly, although what Meng Xiaoshan was using now was not the strongest sword that he could kill the elixir, but the edge of the seven-colored sword of the spell was originally extremely sharp.

The sword light slashed upwards from the dirt, forcing the oncoming old man to slightly shift his body, but the body only paused slightly because of this, and the old man continued to rush to kill Meng Xiaoshan.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing that the old man easily dodged his seven-colored sword, Meng Xiaoshan was not only not disappointed, but had a smile on his face.

Sure enough, his body was restricted, so it wasn't at all how fast the old man was, he could dodge his immortal mountain and avoid his own magic seven-colored sword, but the old man would know this move, and he wouldn't?

"The north wind is howling for the cold winter!"

The three-story abutment platform is sinking and floating and dreaming of Xiaoshan's qi sea, and at this moment, it suddenly reveals that words continue to emerge and rotate on it.

Heaven and earth have a feeling, as if from early summer to midwinter.

Time passes, and the years change, and it is not known how this time slipped out of one's grasp, and the only thing that can be relied on is the change of the seasons.

Heavy snow is falling, and winter is coming!

It was as if the heavens and the earth were about to freeze everything, including the monks in this heaven and earth.

The old man could clearly feel that his body had become stiff, and the contempt that had appeared on his face just now had slowly disappeared at this moment, replaced by an incomparable solemnity, and ...... A little greedy!

The sudden arrival of snow and ice seems to be just a change in the weather, and there seems to be nothing unusual at all, but ...... Because you understand, you will be terrified.

The old man's voice of "Amitayus Buddha" represents the change of the rules of heaven and earth, or in other words, the old man's magic has the meaning of Taoism, and Taoism overrides magic.

The magic is attracted by the monk's own spiritual power, while the Taoist method attracts the spiritual power of heaven and earth or even ...... Rules.

There is order in heaven and earth, and these orders limit everything, and as long as they are under this heaven and earth, they must live under them, so no one can escape these orders, that is to say, no one can escape these rules.

The Tao is all about using these rules.

Monks refining qi, building foundations, knotting pills, primordial infants, and celestials!

Qi refining can only be regarded as strengthening itself, and it is not a real monk at all, and from the beginning of foundation building, every step a monk takes, it is just closer to the rules of heaven and earth.

The strength of the old man is the end of the Dan, and it is the late stage of the Dan, so cultivation is the foundation of his foothold in Jiuhua, but even if he is so cultivated, the old man can only touch the edge of the Dao.

Relying on this hand, the old man didn't know how many monks he had killed easily, but now he actually saw the Dao Fa.

Meng Xiaoshan's strength is extremely vague, but the old man can vaguely determine that Meng Xiaoshan's strength is only a foundation.

Meng Xiaoshan's immortal technique can hide monks, but this is only relative to ordinary monks, the strength of the old man is already in the late stage of the Yudan, and it is a big step higher than Meng Xiaoshan, and it is still a very terrifying big level.

But despite this, the old man was still only faintly aware of Meng Xiaoshan's strength, which was enough to show the magic of immortality, but compared to the heavy snow that Meng Xiaoshan had caused, it seemed that Meng Xiaoshan's method of hiding his monk was not surprising at all.

It's scary because I understand it!

The old man was completely ignorant of the immortal technique, so he naturally didn't know the horror of the immortal technique, but the old man clearly knew that Meng Xiaoshan could trigger the Dao method of ice and snow, and the old man was even more able to guess that the ultimate essence of this Dao method was related to time.

Time, non-yuan babies can't be touched!

The astonishment was only for a moment, and then the old man's eyes were completely occupied by greed.

"Everything about yours is mine!"

Without reservation, even if it might attract other monks and old men.

At an incomparably huge cost, even killing his best friend to get the remnants of the Dao Law from a ruin, the old man has never had any regrets about what he has done, and he is extremely glad that he made the decision at the beginning, otherwise he can have his current cultivation?

So now, when there is another Dao Fa in front of him, how can the old man not be crazy?

"Humph!"

The strength of the old man's knot in the later stage exploded instantly, and the huge pressure formed made Meng Xiaoshan's entire body lean, and with a muffled snort, Meng Xiaoshan was close to Meng Xiaoshan's voice.

"Yudan...... Late!"

Despair was already in the eyes.

If it was just a dream of Yudan, Xiaoshan would still be sure that he would be able to escape safely, but he would ...... in the later stage of Yudan. Why should you fight back?

The extreme of the seven-colored sword of magic, immortality breaks the mountain, and the magic is cloudy, and there is still no wave in the face of the absolute strength gap.

The wind and snow in the sky had been dispelled when the cultivation of the old man's peak had completely exploded, and the restraints that Meng Xiaoshan wanted to impose on the old man had no effect at all, and on the contrary, Meng Xiaoshan could feel that his own body had become more stagnant, as if he was in a swamp, and it was difficult to move.

"Hand over the Dao Fa and let you enter reincarnation!"

The soil around Meng Xiaoshan disappeared in an instant, as if the water had been evaporated, but Meng Xiaoshan knew that all the dirt had turned into powder, which was even smaller than dust.

The body that wanted to straighten up was suddenly pressed down, as if there were ten thousand boulders on his body, and Meng Xiaoshan's whole body was about to completely prostrate on the ground.

"Soul searching, as long as he chooses to search souls, I can escape!"

Sweat rolled down in an instant, Meng Xiaoshan supported the ground with both hands, trying his best not to let himself crawl down, and his five bodies fell to the ground, which was humiliation in humiliation.

There was a voice in his head that kept ringing, Meng Xiaoshan pinned his last hope on the secret in the depths of his mind, but ...... Another voice appeared in Meng Xiaoshan's mind again.

"Kill ......"