"It's so shameless!"

After Chunyang Daozi withdrew from the tenth array, he was waiting for the Nanzhan disciples to also withdraw, but before he turned around, he saw them rushing towards Senior Brother Song Guichan, and for a while there was smoke on the top of his head, I didn't expect that this group of Nanzhan monks, or Fang Xing, the leader of the Nanzhan monks, would use such a shameless method to play tricks, do they really want no shame at all?

Some of the fierce-tempered Pure Yang Daozi roared angrily, and they were about to rush back into the big formation again.

However, the Pure Yang Dao True Inheritor wearing an ink-colored Xuan shirt waved his hand to stop the group of True Legends, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive, we have already left the range set by the tenth formation, and according to the rules, we can't go back!"

Some Pure Yang Dao disciples were very angry, and shouted angrily: "Then can you watch them besiege Senior Brother Song?"

Senior Brother Mo said lightly: "With their skills, how can they be qualified to besiege Senior Brother Song, they are just sent to death for nothing......"

It's just that he said it so indifferently, but a touch of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he seemed a little nervous.

"This group of Nanzhan Ye cultivators has never taken the bait?"

He muttered to himself, frowned, and glanced into the tenth formation.

"I don't want to hurt people's lives, why are you so persistent?"

In the tenth formation, Song Guichan faced the siege of Nanzhan Zhuzi, and did not have the slightest sense of panic, but just sighed lowly, a touch of compassion appeared between his eyebrows, and his palms were slowly raised, the movements were simple and slow, with an indescribable Zen feeling, not necessarily fast, but the strength was as strong as stirring water, and slowly pressed against one place in front of his chest. It is like a Buddha seal. It's like a recipe.

"Whew......"

Han Ying, who crossed the Pegasus, rushed over violently. Holding the spear in both hands, he stirred it vigorously, and the spear spun rapidly, and the tip of the spear was drawn into a terrible dot, and even the void had been shattered, and it seemed that in front of his spear, there was a terrible black lightning, and only one shot was shot. But under this huge force, the power has not only expanded a hundredfold?

"If you have a chance, you must defeat him once, otherwise the position of the head of the four heroes of the Western Desert will not be guaranteed!"

Wang Qiong, who was a line slower than him, saw this shot, and a pair of good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Among the four heroes of the West Desert, two people have died, and as the proud daughter of the sky, she has never taken Han Ying in her eyes, but after seeing this shot, a little jealousy rose in her heart, when she was in Nanzhan before. Han Ying was born into a fallen family and lacked resources. is not a threat to himself, but he came to Shenzhou and worshiped the Fengtian Dao, and in just four years, he has advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Boom!"

Han Ying's shot rolled straight towards Song Guichan, who was sitting on the Void Lotus Platform, and before the tip of the spear arrived, the Void Lightning had already arrived.

However, in the face of such a powerful shot, Song Guichan didn't seem to have the intention of getting up, and drank lightly: "Golden body!"

At the same time, a hand poked out, into the black lightning.

This kind of black lightning is actually a crack formed after the void is shattered, with incomparably terrifying damage, even the hardest dark iron can be stirred into slag, but Song Guichan's white and delicate hand suddenly poked in, but when it probed into the black lightning, it turned out to be a faint gold, as if the flesh and blood turned into an invincible golden stone in an instant, and the black lightning splashed on his palms and arms, and it didn't hurt him at all, but was directly grabbed by him The tip of the spear.

A shot containing indescribable violent power suddenly stopped the moment the tip of the gun was grabbed by him, and did not move a bit.

"Let go!"

At this scene, Han Ying was a little shocked, and a trace of anger appeared on his thin face, and he stepped out with the gun.

Song Guichan sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, did not move or shake, and slapped his palm lightly, the spear that was held tightly in Han Ying's hand suddenly turned into a poisonous dragon, reflexively devouring the master, Han Ying was shocked, and he didn't have time to step out with that kick, and tried his best to control the spear, and flew back involuntarily, and he withdrew nearly a hundred zhang before stopping, and then the corners of his mouth were red, and blood was flooding.

"Lie down!"

Just when Song Guichan stretched out his hand to hold the tip of Han Ying's spear, Wang Qiong had already arrived.

She waited for the opportunity to pounce on the other side of Song Guichan, the two wheels crushed and crushed, colliding with the terrifying power, as if she wanted to hit under the blow, she crushed Song Guichan's left arm, and Song Guichan lifted it with her left hand, pinched out a Buddhist lion seal, and gently pointed it into the air, and suddenly there was a translucent lion seal phantom manifestation in the air, Wang Qiong saw the blow of time, but it was only sent to the bottom of this lion print, and a loud shout mixed with anger and unwillingness sounded, and he could only wave the two wheels to resist.

But under the suppression of the lion seal on that side, Wang Qiong's wind and fire wheels were squeezed and made an ugly sound of sword and iron grinding, and this arrogant and arrogant woman of the sky was also suppressed by this seal, and her arms were trembling constantly.

"Senior Brother Song, little sister asks for advice!"

Behind her ears, a very calm voice sounded, it was Li Hongyi, she was like a ghost, she didn't know when she came behind Song Guichan, holding a skull scepter, and nodded to the back of Song Guichan's head, the staff was ended, and a hideous grimace was manifested, and there was a vague endless miserable roar, and a cloud of black ink gas condensed into a tip, as if it was about to be poured into Song Guichan's body.

"Demonic Outer Path!"

At this time, Song Guichan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he clearly didn't see him turn around, but a palm suddenly slapped out behind him, like lightning, but mixed with indescribable majestic power, he was so shocked that he could only raise the skull scepter in front of him, and Song Guichan's palm slapped it directly, with a click, the scepter broke, and this palm slapped directly on her chest and abdomen.

"Poof......

Li Hongyi's blood gushed out, his body fell like a paper kite, and he didn't know life or death for a while.

"Dare to hit my sister?"

An angry scream sounded, but it was Li Ying who finally arrived.

Seeing this scene, his angry ugly face was distorted, and his appearance changed, and a ghostly aura surged out, turning into a hideous ghost, sticking out two pointed claws, and biting Song Guichan's body, but before this bite hit Song Guichan's shoulder, a big golden hand suddenly poked out, firmly pinched his neck, and lifted it in the air.

"Wow Wow ......"

Li Ying let out a terrible ghost roar, opened his teeth and danced his claws, and his ghost spirit was rolling.

The ghost aura is particularly terrifying, it has the ability to pollute the golden pill's body, although he did not bite Song Guichan's body, but it spread up along Song Guichan's arm, and for a while, Song Guichan's golden body seemed to have a withered appearance.

"Outer Demons!"

Looking at his arm, Song Guichan also frowned, spoke again, and snorted coldly.

At the same time, his body suddenly emitted golden light, this light seems to be Danguang, but there is a strange change, not as sharp and violent as Danguang, but soft and sacred, when this light emitted out, the ghost qi of Li Ying's body was blocked by the golden light, and no longer circulated to Song Guichan's body, but after slowing down, it quickly flowed back into Li Ying's body.

"You live so painfully, why don't you let me overtake you!"

Song Guichan opened his mouth lightly, and then his arm tightened, threatening to tear Li Ying's neck.

"Let go!"

"Let Him ......"

At this time, two loud shouts sounded, and it was the Youmi Madness and the Red-faced Fairy who rushed to come, and when they saw that Li Ying was in danger of losing their lives, although they usually did not have a deep friendship with this little ghost king, but at this time they rushed into battle together, and where was the reason not to save them?

"Farley!"

Song Guichan still looked unfazed and unhurried, and shouted two words in a low voice.

As he said, he drank these two words, and immediately the void thundered and spread out to the surroundings.

Thundered!

Yu Mi Madness let out a terrible wolf howl, and his huge body flew dozens of feet away, twitching on the ground, and turning back into a human form.

And the green vines of the red-faced fairy also shattered and turned into ashes and scattered from the air.

However, a very surprising scene appeared, the red-faced fairy was not struck away by the thunder, when the terrifying magic thunder slashed at her, a talisman seal on her body automatically shattered, and she helped her resist the blow, and she took advantage of this lightning and stone-like gap, faintly raised her head, her eyes were full of waves, her eyes were like silk, with an indescribable lazy meaning, and looked at Song Guichan.

"Allure ......"

The unique secret technique cultivated by the three goblins of the North Divine Mountain was thrilling and unleashed at this time.

Song Guichan was also looking at the red-faced fairy at this time, and it seemed that there was some surprise that this woman was not struck away by the thunder, and then he collided with the red-faced fairy's eye waves, and there was an indescribable flame that was stirred up in the bottom of his heart, and a volcano erupted, this flame was so uncontrollable that it even affected the operation of the spiritual power in his body, making his magic power retreat.

This scene is like a goblin who is captivating the country and the city, sending out a coquettish anger at the Buddha and causing the Buddha to fall.

But this scene was only for a moment.

After Song Guichan was slightly surprised, he opened his eyebrows and smiled, like a Buddha holding flowers, and his compassion was immeasurable.

The red-faced goblin with silky eyes was stunned, the illusion could not be performed, but was taken advantage of by the other party, and her mind was confused, at this moment, her face suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, tears in her eyes, and Ying Ying fell down towards Song Guichan.

Illusion won over illusion, and the Buddha descended to the goblin.

It was only a few breaths before and after, in the Nanzhan juniors, Han Ying was forced to retreat, Wang Qiong was suppressed, Li Hongyi was seriously injured, Yu Mi was crazy and did not know whether he was alive or dead, Li Ying's life hung by a thread, the red-faced fairy was subdued, and several outstanding people had been defeated, and the rest did not dare to step forward again.

"This ...... How terrifying is this first person under the Yuan Infant of the Northern Regions......"

Even if there were a few people who didn't make a move, they were like defeated at this time, and they couldn't resist at all.

So many people shot together, but they never forced this person to stand up from the lotus platform, how strong is this pure yang Dao divine son? )