Even if no one had heard of it, the celestial phenomena had already proved that some monks seemed to be in danger of crossing the border.

However, the epiphany may not be successful, but there is such a celestial phenomenon, which can only show that the monk who has an epiphany is extraordinary. Wei Dong quickly felt several sky-high powers that suddenly appeared within a radius of ten miles, this might, if it was not Lu Ze who had an epiphany, in his analytical eyes, it should be a demonic cultivator with black qi.

Demon cultivation has already followed, and they are eyeing each other.

Wei Dong's eyelids jumped, and he lowered his head, so that Qunxiu couldn't see his face: Mingzhe to protect himself, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has always been his code of conduct on the way to practice, and it is rarely destroyed, even if he takes the initiative to be like Qin Ya to Chengcheng, he has chosen the safest way.

Now Lu Ze has an epiphany, whether he protects it or not, Wei Dong's heart is struggling.

If he comes forward to protect the Dharma, but Lu Ze is not his Kunlun person, and Lu Ze has always stopped at personal relations, and now he protects Lu Ze on the bright side and is not sure whether there will be people in the sect to talk about this matter in the future, and taking precautions is the guarantee for him to walk Kunlun for many years;

Bloody protection, for Wei Dong, who cultivates to the Tibetan god and is known as the "old monster", these bloody things often only exist in the script. Impulsive monks, whether they are gifted or gifted, except for those who are blessed by heaven and have repeatedly turned dangers into disasters. It can be said that there is no one who has lived for more than a hundred years.

Even the seemingly impulsive old monster. That's just what it seems. And what the hell, I'm afraid that only the monks themselves can know the way!

Wei Dong was still struggling, someone had already thrown stones to ask for directions, and a small pebble full of spiritual power broke through layers of obstacles and flew in the air.

This stone came across the group cultivators, passing through many monks, including demon cultivators, scattered cultivators, Donghai monks, as well as the so-called righteous path monks such as Kunlun and Shushan. But no one stretched out his hand to stop him. Are you waiting for someone else to do it? Or do you sit on the sidelines? Or do you wander? Or are you happy to see it happen?

The group of cultivators was full of expressions between a stone, if he came here, what would he do? Will he stop or watch coldly? Wei Dong shook his head, he didn't know what to say, time did not allow for it, before he could make a decision, the small stone had already arrived, looking at the stone that had penetrated the layers of obstacles and came to him, Wei Dong's expression was indescribably stunned.

The voices of the surrounding people had long since disappeared in the sound of the waves of the sea, and Wei Dong bowed his head. Looking at the stone in his hand, the stone that made the group of cultivators reveal all kinds of colors was lying quietly in the palm of his hand at the moment. The location is very coincidental, the legend in the palm records life, marriage and practice of the three lines converge in the position of the stone, that affects the life of the three palm lines Buddha comes from the stone, the stone is the source of the three lines.

The corners of Wei Dong's mouth curved slightly, he couldn't tell whether it was pleasant or bitter, he took the stone, and stepped in front of Lu Ze, almost instantly, mightily to the sky, until the sky covered with dark clouds.

The Tibetan monks in the world today can be said to have a higher status than in the past. Because on the land of Shenzhou, the last time I heard of the name of the master was 50,000 years ago, and no one reported the news of ascension later, even if this master took the best Zengyuan fruit to increase longevity, he should have already sat down. Yes, although cultivators are divided into eight realms, there is dust above the hidden gods, and only after the dust is ascended. But there has been no news of anyone coming out of the dust for 50,000 years, so the Tibetan God is almost the highest state recognized by everyone in the current cultivation world, and it can also be regarded as a first-class figure in the world "Earth Immortals", the masters of the Tibetan God Period, the righteous path is only available in Kunlun and Shushan, and only the three major islands of the Seventeen Islands in the East China Sea have "Earth Immortal" level masters, and the total of the seventeen islands in the East China Sea is only six according to records. Among the left and right factions of Shura, the number of people is two or three less than that of Kunlun and Shushan, but it is slightly better than that of the East China Sea.

Therefore, with the Tibetan Divine Cultivation as a protector of the Dharma, the group cultivators were aware of it, and immediately had the intention of retreating, and the sky-high power of the original demon cultivators was instantly reduced by half.

Most of the remaining two or three also faintly revealed the meaning of cowardice, and there was only one power that could be compared with Wei Dong.

Jia Jia was born with a fighting spirit, and she felt that she was naturally much more sensitive than ordinary people. The spiritual power in the air was swallowed into the wind and clouds, and with such a big movement, Jia Jia stood up suspiciously, opened the tent door and walked out.

The goal was that the sky that was still clear as a wash seemed to have been splashed with ink, and in a blink of an eye, it was already covered with dark clouds, and this black oppression was the deepest above the head of Lu Ze, who was wrapped in spiritual power by the sea.

The gathering dark clouds had formed a bottomless whirlpool that converged above Lu Ze's head, and just looking at it, Jia Jia only felt that she really felt like she was going to be absorbed into the whirlpool.

The aura condensed into a stream of white gathered from all directions to Lu Ze, and the aura could be condensed into color, this was the first time Jia Jia had seen it, and for the rarely seen condensed white aura, there were naturally countless monks who released their divine sense to investigate.

Jia Jia Zi was no exception, as soon as she came into contact with the condensed white aura, Jia Jia was dizzy for a while, so dense that her divine consciousness was uncomfortable for a moment.

Jia Jia hurriedly withdrew the white aura, and at this moment, she only heard Wei Dong snort coldly: "Thief, you dare to do that trick of stealing chickens and dogs, do you dare?"

When he said this, Wei Dong had already lost his usual smile, and when he didn't smile, Wei Dong still had a bit of a sense of immediacy. It's just that because this cold snort was too coincidental, Jia Jiaxiu's eyes widened, and she looked at Wei Dong in surprise, and saw that he didn't look at herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing Wei Dong suddenly make a move, there was a crisp sound of "ding", and a white silver needle was already sandwiched between the index finger and thumb of his right hand, "Three-inch soul elimination nail?" Wei Dong sneered, "If you dare to start, why don't you show up? You and I are seeing each other in the bright light, can the rats dare?"

As soon as the words came out, there was silence all around, and the group cultivators all looked at the people around them in surprise and vigilance, as if for a while, anyone could be the rat who had a dark hand.

There was silence for a long time, and the coldness on Wei Dong's face was even worse, and he suddenly made a move, forming a claw with five fingers in the air, hooking inward, and the group of cultivators looked in that direction, but saw that on the stone slope in the distance, a boulder shattered in response, and a demon cultivator with a frightened color appeared in the stone powder in the sky.

But now, his out-of-body master demeanor can be said to be nothing at all, just his eyes are looking at Wei Dong in horror.

Wei Dong looked around for a moment, made a decision at the moment, and didn't bother to spend much spiritual power, a red Shuojin talisman raised his hand and attacked the monk.

Seeing that the red Shuojin rune was getting closer and closer, the monk was dripping with cold sweat, and the strange eyes of others were in full view, he was not timid enough to be so fielded, he also wanted to run, but somehow it happened, his legs were like a thousand gold, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch the red Shuojin rune that was not put in his eyes at all on weekdays.

Seeing that the red golden talisman had already deceived him, the monk was frightened, and instinctively closed his eyes, deceiving himself to escape the terrible things that were coming.

But at this moment, another red golden talisman suddenly appeared. The red gold rune is against the red gold rune.

Almost instantly, the group cultivators felt a shock on the whole island, and the rubble that rolled down from the high stone slope immediately stirred up a lot of dust here.

Jia Jia fanned the dust in front of him, and after the smoke and dust cleared, he found that there was a purple robe monk standing in front of him at some point, and his appearance was also called handsome, and his eyebrows flew into his sideburns.

The thin lips are tightly pursed, and the face shape of the national character is like a pine and cypress, which really looks like a master.

And in fact, he did let Jia Jia only look at her back, and she could appear in front of her in an instant, not to mention which body method, just say that she didn't alarm Jia Jia at all, this cultivation had already crossed the realm with her, let alone dare to argue with Wei Dong head-on.

Wei Dong is already a Tibetan god cultivator, and this Jia Jia has known it for a long time, but now the power of the two of them released at the same time, under the intensity, let Jia Jia come to perceive it almost the same. Yes, although it is impossible to determine this person's cultivation, it must be not much different from Wei Dong, and nine times out of ten it should be enough to reach the Tibetan God Period.

Of course, if Wei Dong was still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger until this time, it would be a different matter.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Wei Dong suddenly spoke: "Dare to ask the real person, why do you prevent someone from punishing the rats?"

"If you want to block it, you can block it. The monk barely bothered to raise his eyelids, replied leisurely, and turned to Shang Weidong, "How can I say that he is also a member of my family, since I can't let him die at the hands of outsiders, what do I care about him?"

"Good, good. Wei Dong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the group cultivators didn't react until wave after wave of seemingly nonexistent spiritual power hit the body, and everyone reacted and resisted one after another.

The monk with the demeanor of a master finally spoke up at this time: "Mother-in-law, is the righteous monk so unhappy?" After that, without waiting for Wei Dong to answer, he continued, "This place is closed to the rise and fall of my Demon Gate, if the monk behind you is lucky enough to break through, then my Demon Gate will be at a disadvantage on this island." Far water can't quench the thirst of the near, so it's better for you to stop him! Otherwise, if I make a move, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of stopping his epiphany. ”

"I, the leader of the land of Shenzhou, how can I do such an unrighteous act?" Wei Dong smiled, his expression was faint, but there was no room for negotiation at all.

"That life and death Monroe has led the mastery of Your Excellency. "That demon cultivator doesn't seem to be a person who likes his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, so he immediately struck Wei Dong with a palm. (To be continued......)