Everyone snorted at the same time, almost vomiting blood, and looking out, the five optimus pillars slowly collapsed, pressing hard towards the Fuyang Divine Tree. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What the hell!" Prince Wuyang burst out, and the sun was really hot, turning into a sea of fire and burning outward.

Monks Yan Que, Ding Peng, and Yuan Que simultaneously ran the exercises with all their might, each using their own means to resist the pressure of the five optimus pillars.

On the top of the Fuyang Divine Tree, it was full of divine birds and beasts, each roaring and screaming, desperately resisting this pressure.

The man's left hand buckled, turned into a big bell, firmly trapped Yuantai, his right hand slowly clenched, turned into a flood furnace, Fuyang Divine Tree in the furnace, like a sapling in the wind and rain, constantly destroyed.

Yuan Yang vomited blood, looking anxious, Mu Hu's real body continued to exert one magic power after another, resisting most of the pressure.

Yan Que was so depressed at the moment that he almost vomited blood, this is not a normal plot, for Mao Laozi, all the people he encountered were perverts, and he could kill himself at every turn.

After a while, Yan Que's face turned red, a black gas scurried on his face, he held Qing Yu with both hands, and brushed towards the five heavenly pillars as if he was not fatal.

This is a sign of going mad, Yan Que came to the Kyushu continent for more than ten years, all of them are plain, the experience of two lives as a human being, brought a unique way of cultivation, but once again and again the frustration was easily crushed, resulting in Yan Que's confusion, the invasion of foreign demons, at this moment is already in danger, once Yan Que's mind is lost, it must be the Yuan Shen Demon, since then there is no Yan Que, there is only one devil.

"Senior brother," Ding Peng was beside Yan Que, and first found that Yan Que was not quite right, and he shouted, his hands continued to play out one trick after another, and fell on Yan Que's eyebrows, and he shouted: "The breeze disperses thousands of heavy clouds, and the eternal heart does not move and solidifies the Dao heart." ”

One after another spells accompanied by Ding Peng's voice, Yan Que was pulled back from the demon, Yan Que's eyes returned to clarity, sat cross-legged, and carried the mixed yuan and peacock Ming King Sutra, the outer demon was instantly dispelled by the divine light, and the original spirit returned to clarity.

Yan Que burst into a shout: "Dog's day, Lao Tzu is fed up!" Five divine lights erupted, and the peacock's true body looked up to the sky and roared.

The five heavenly pillars roared, and the man trembled with the furnace in his palm.

"Huh!" the man looked at the five divine lights, and his expression suddenly stooled, and the divine light that shrouded his face was distorted.

"Impossible, that person has not been born for several tribulations, and it is said that he was chased and killed by a Dao Venerable into the chaos, how can there be a successor alive!" the man roared in his heart, looking at the five divine lights in disbelief.

Taking advantage of the man's stunned kung fu, Yuanyang exerted his spare strength, and the Fuyang Divine Tree turned into a fire tree, and the whole body of the sun was full of real fire, and it instantly melted the furnace, drilled into the void, and fled away.

The man withdrew his right hand, looked at the scorched black place on his right hand, still didn't believe it, but he didn't pursue Yuan Yang again, let Yuan Yang lead everyone away, and muttered: "If it is really the heir of that person, it is still not troublesome, who knows when he will come back, and then turn the world upside down, I am not an opponent, it is better to let others bother me." ”

With a flip of his left hand, the iron-backed black dragon appeared in his palm, still struggling to swim away, the man snorted, and a spiritual light burst out of his nostrils, turned into a rope, and was firmly tied to the neck of the iron-backed black dragon, and said with a smile: "Little guy, the deity is also a famous figure in the heavens and all worlds, follow me, be my mount, and I can't insult you." ”

The iron-backed black dragon hissed, but it couldn't get rid of the shackles of that spiritual light, so it had to lower its head and obediently turn into a thousand zhang body, letting the man step on his back.

The man stood on the back of the iron-backed black dragon, looked around the Yuanming Realm, and said in a shy, "It won't take long for this world to be discovered, and the deity should search a little more as soon as possible, lest those guys be too ruthless when they get it, and there won't even be a little soup left." ”

"Dare to ask the name of the Great Venerable!" said the iron-backed black dragon urn angrily.

"Hehe, the little guy is still not convinced, I am the true god of the upper realm, the true monarch of the shore who controls the power of supervision of the heavens and all worlds. Bi'an Zhenjun said with a smile: "The deity holds the power to supervise the heavens and all worlds, and controls the Strange Treasure Mixed Heaven Mirror, if it weren't for that, how could you perceive your newly born small world." ”

The iron-backed black dragon Yuantai was extremely depressed, the true monarch of the shore was the true god of the upper realm, and the magic power was vast, how could he be a small iron-backed black dragon could reach, so he had to obey and be the mount of the true monarch of the shore.