Chapter 57: Rescue

"Qu Yang, do you dare to follow me to save people?" Half a bowl of water He Gu was not willing to wait stupidly, she saw Duanmu Youlan running to the Four Holy Islands with the green moon, so she couldn't sit still anymore. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qu Yang, you have a great friendship with Wind Demon Island! Isn't Feng Fuqin a good friend with you? You won't dare to save people, right?"

"Who said that I don't dare to be poor?" Qu Yang shook his head: "There is no place in the world that I dare not go!"

Although it was a big talk, He Gu was overjoyed to hear it, and as soon as she pulled Qu Yang's wide sleeves, she was about to set off immediately: "Great! Then what are you waiting for? Wait a little later, Sister Duanmu will finish the battle!"

"Hey, shameless!When did Duanmu Daoyou become your sister?" Qu Yang tugged back on his sleeve and patted it vigorously. "With your seniority, it's not too much to call Duanmu Daoyou an ancestor!"

He Gu grinned, not angry at all: "The matter of seniority, the algorithm is different, if you calculate according to her seniority in the Daomen, it is indeed my ancestor." But I'm not a disciple of the Daomen, if it's from Li Hong...... She's just right for me as my sister. What's the matter? You're convinced, do you still want to be my sister?......

The more He Gu talked, the more outrageous it became, and Qu Yang's big face turned crimson like a glow, and she was about to count her down two sentences, but He Gu had already turned around and slipped away. "Come on, it's too late!"

Qu Yang had no way, so he passed a mantra to Aoki Zhenren, and chased after him with a sword light.

Lao Zhu Weng and he didn't study, but he hesitated, and he didn't dare to follow He Gu to the Four Holy Islands.

"Brother, let's not go...... Isn't that a bit unjust?"

After all, Lao Zhuweng was old and experienced, and when he heard this, he glared at him and didn't read: "What is not righteous? You are higher in cultivation than me, but why are you stupid in reading? Half a bowl of water is going to rob a man for yourself, what are we going to do?

When he didn't read and heard the words, he suddenly realized, showed a look like waking up from a dream, patted the old bamboo man, and then said with a smile: "Brother, Jiang is still old and spicy, it's all up to you, wake up the person in the dream with a word!"

He Gu was anxious to drive away the clouds, and when she and Qu Yang came to the outside of the Four Holy Islands, the fighting method in front of them was in full swing, and it happened to reach the stage of stalemate.

The thunder and fire emitted by Duanmu Youlan from the talisman array were rolling endlessly, falling from the nine heavens, but most of them were dissolved by Fan Zhuyun's cold and frozen air.

Bai Junhe improved, but he still couldn't stop trembling, and his face turned pale for a while.

Lian Mo opened his clothes and continuously launched the [Five Elements Technique] to attack Fan Zhuyun.

Lanyue Immortal Dao came back to his senses from the fact that his thunder and lightning were fixed by Bai Junhe, and hurriedly urged Li Zhanxuan beside him: "Quick, this matter can't help you! This is the Five Elements Trick of your Vast Mountain." ”

Li Zhanxuan didn't hesitate, he took two steps in the void, pushed his palms with his left and right hands at will, and in an instant, six or seven Five Elements Tricks were activated, instantly canceling out the mana of practicing ink.

Lian Mo's face changed greatly, but when he thought that the other party was a senior in the vast mountain, and his cultivation was still above him, he could only sigh at the moment.

Li Zhanxuan had the upper hand, and he didn't stop, and the Five Elements Recipe was released endlessly, which showed that his cultivation had already entered the Transformation Realm, which was really earth-shattering. It must be known that a genius is like an ink practitioner, and he has reached the maximum limit by releasing four or five five elements in one breath. But at this moment, Li Zhanxuan released a few more Five Elements Tricks in the blink of an eye, and there were already more than ten Five Elements Tricks before and after, but he still had spare strength.

He Gu shouted: "Who dares to hurt my sister!" A huge enamel bowl was still about to come out, and she actually swallowed the power of two Five Elements in one go.

Li Zhanxuan raised the index finger of his right hand and said with a smile: "Another one who is not afraid of death!" Ten Five Elements Tricks poured out of his hand at the same time, like ten dark gray halos, with a strange bright light, covering the sun completely. If someone suddenly comes to the field, they must think that they have arrived in a fantasy world.

Qu Yang secretly complained, but he could only bite the bullet and release a flying sword to resist. She originally wanted to be more stable and act at the opportunity, but she didn't expect that Aunt He's temperament would become more and more upright, and she didn't know how to take a detour at all, and when she saw Duanmu Youlan in a bitter battle, she rushed forward desperately. Qu Yang also cares about Duanmu Youlan, and he can't care about that much at the moment. Fortunately, Green Moon arrived in time and began to disassemble the Five Elements Trick and solve Qu Yang's Dawei, but she was still a little busy and overwhelmed.

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking the sky behind him pierced the sky, and in front of the sound of breaking the sky, there were two electric lights, and in a blink of an eye, they had come closer.

One of the electric lights, golden and dazzling, was Wushan Song Qingping.

He waved the wand in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and shouted loudly: "The Taoist priest of the vast mountain is going to be rampant!

As soon as Luo Cheng saw Song Qingping and Shi Shengying beside Song Qingping, he immediately flashed out of the battle and shouted loudly: "The little Taoist priest of Wushan, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of your predecessors!"

Song Qingping snorted coldly: "You have already betrayed the Daomen, what kind of predecessor are you still a disciple? Nonsense, don't talk nonsense, either fight or retreat!" Song Qingping is full of momentum, and he is not afraid of the enemy, and he is even more resolute than ten years ago. He and Shi Shengying had recently left the overseas Trapped Immortal Island, wandered around, fought with the missionaries of the Almighty Sect a few times, and recently heard that the Great Dao Priests of the Three Realms had come out to attack the Wind Demon Island, so they also followed nearby, wanting to wait for an opportunity to find Li Hong.

On this day, the two of them were riding the clouds on the endless ocean, and they saw the aura rolling in the direction of the Four Holy Islands, and their fighting spirit was soaring, and they knew that something was wrong, so they hurried over, and happened to meet Duanmu Youlan and Fan Zhuyun fighting, and by mistake, they were involved in this battle.

At this moment, the two sides are fighting together, the light and shadow in the field are dancing, and the magic weapon is endless, and it is difficult to distinguish for a while.

But the Four Holy Islands are close at hand, and there is a steady stream of support. Fan Zhuyun also quickly escaped from the predicament, and in annoyance and anger, he released countless cold qi and rolled towards everyone in the field.

Several disciples of the Earth Immortal Ancestor below rushed up at the same time, and in an instant, all kinds of wind techniques converged in one place, strange and dark.

Half a bowl of water He Gu couldn't resist first, although her enamel bowl released monstrous waves, but it was held up by seven or eight wind rolls, smashed in the air, and in the end, all the water vapor dissipated scattered and disappeared.

Qu Yang also immediately fell into the clouds, and rolled towards the endless ocean with half a bowl of water.

Song Qingping and Shi Shengying fought and retreated, and the two leaned together, surrounded by countless mana.

Duanmu Youlan's long hair was flying, brave and invincible, and the green moon stood on her shoulder, swearing to defend it to the death. But the two of them also suffered the most attacks, the cold ice qi, the five elements of the trick, and all kinds of wind techniques came overwhelmingly. I saw a little red light flickering in the dimness, and the rune array attracted by the jasper hairpin was all activated, like a thin halo barely protecting Duanmu Youlan.

Lian Mo and Bai Junhe floated near Duanmu Youlan on the left and right, and they made an endless posture.

Fan Zhuyun had just suffered a big loss, and was in a rage, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but let out a crazy smile: "Duanmu Youlan, whoever you are, you have to die in the hands of Poor Dao today! Aren't you powerful? Come on! Fight with Poor Dao for 300 rounds! Why don't you move now?"

Hundreds of monks on the Four Holy Islands roared in unison, a little more majestic than the momentum of the monks in the vast mountains at the beginning. Among them, many of the disciples who were close to Fan Zhuyun were singing and laughing at the moment, celebrating the defeat of the most famous female Taoist priest in the five sects of the Daomen.

A wind blade slashed, and the jasper hairpin trembled slightly, and finally fell.

"Duanmu Youlan, let's die!" Fan Zhuyun urged Yun Jia, turned into an icy star, and crashed towards Duanmu Youlan.

The next moment, Fan Zhuyun was stunned, his body was held by a giant hand, and he couldn't move.

"Who dares to hurt my beloved wife?!" Li Hong didn't know when he had come to the field, and as soon as the two qi of yin and yang turned, the sky was immediately clear, and the wind and rain were gone. (To be continued.) )