"How is that possible!"

Tsinghua Zhenren's face was colorless, looking at everything that was happening in front of him in a lost mind, and he couldn't believe his eyes. But seeing that Liu Neng was unmatched, and the divine light in his eyes broke through the sky, he couldn't help but regret it in his heart. Knowing this, it is better not to lobby Diyong, let alone to make those small actions when Diyong regrets it, so that there is still some leeway, and it will not be like now, where the two sides will not die.

There is no regret medicine to sell in the world, and the regret in Lao Bailu's heart flashed. But seeing that Liu Neng was holding the immovable fundamental bell and stepping on the lotus platform, there was no Buddhist's Pudu Zhengsheng, who was compassionate and peaceful, but rushed like a general in a bloody killing field. knows that if you can't suppress the other party's arrogance in a short time, the fate waiting for you will be extremely bleak.

"Junior, take your life!"

The old white deer screamed, danced the crutches in his hand, surging like the Yangtze River, and rushed straight towards Liu Neng.

"Annihilation!"

Liu Neng hissed and made a seal of the immovable bell. As a distant and mighty bell rang, ten thousand thunder rays descended from the nine heavens like ten thousand silver snakes, turning the sky into a thunder purgatory. Ten thousand thunderbolts converged together, turned into a huge horse chopping knife, strong and brave, and slashed the crutches, "Poof!"

The sword crutches collided, and the old white deer only felt that it was on the crutches, as if a mountain had hit it. I only felt that my throat and eyes were sweet for a while, and I let out a muffled snort, and I was knocked into the air dozens of steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Take your life!"

Liu Neng grabbed it with his backhand, gathered the bright fire in his hand, and turned into a flaming red spear, the tip of the spear was swaying, and even the void was burned by the high temperature on the tip of the spear, and there was a light smoke-like distortion. As Liu Nengyi smashed the lotus platform under his feet, the tip of the spear pointed obliquely, and the moxibustion hot spear flashed with boundless murderous aura.

"Circulating Shouyuan!"

Seeing that Liu Neng was arrogant, Lao Bailu's face was slightly panicked, but it was immediately replaced by a cruel smile. Throw the crutch in his hand into the air and let out a loud shout.

With his movements, a will fell silently above the nine heavens.

"Husband, get out of the way!"

Di Yong has always watched the battle between Liu Neng and Tsinghua Zhenren with concern on the sidelines, and he was extremely happy when he saw Liu Neng exerting his might, and the old white deer he fought retreated again and again. But when I heard the old white deer shouting out "Circulating Shouyuan", his pretty face immediately changed, and he pounced on the fit without thinking.

Before Liu Neng could react, he knocked him to the side.

"Ahh

The will descended directly, directly covering the ground surge. A terrible cry erupted, and his face began to change. It's like a flower blooming in an instant and then decaying. The face that turned out to be as pretty as a twenty-eight beauty instantly changed to the face of a woman in her twenties, and then became more mature.

"Husband, I have seven lives. One breath can bring me back to life and protect my true spirit!"

The ground swelled with a scream, and the long sword was drawn with his backhand, and it slashed through his neck.

The blue blood stained the sky, and Di Yong's body fell heavily to the ground. A true spirit rose into the air and flew towards Liu Neng's side.

"Ahh

When Lao Bailu made this move, Liu Neng didn't understand it at all. It was only when I saw the change in my face that I figured out the mystery. I didn't expect that there is such a vicious kung fu in this world, Shouyuan is not only the vitality of people, but the circulation of Shouyuan is to accelerate the loss of people's vitality. Seeing the body lying in a pool of blood, Liu Neng couldn't help but let out a long howl of grief and indignation.

"Count your fortune!"

The old white deer was bleeding, and it was obvious that this trick had caused him an extremely heavy burden. But looking at Diyong instead of Liu Nengsheng took his own trick, he glanced at Liu Neng resentfully, stretched out his hand to summon back his crutches, and flew away in the distance with the cold light.

"I want to escape!"

Liu Neng was so sad and indignant that even if Di Yong had seven lives, he could be reborn at any time. He couldn't forgive himself either, so he stretched out his left hand to take over the true spirit of the earth, and raised the Immovable Root Bell to protect the true spirit. The spear in his right hand shook, and the lotus platform under his feet was pink and beautiful, bewitching and beautiful, like lightning across the sky. The spear in his hand shook out a huge spear flower and stabbed it fiercely into the back of the old white deer's heart.

The pink rainbow streaked across the sky, and the old white deer's body couldn't help trembling. He didn't even dare to turn his head, and fled as far away as he could.

"Die!"

Liu Neng's heart hated the old white deer, his eyes were cold, and even his bald head flashed a ruthless fierce light.

"Wow!"

The spear stabbed mercilessly, and the old white deer twisted his body at the critical moment, avoiding his heart, but the spear still stabbed him in the shoulder. Blood burst out and poured onto the flames that swirled around the spear, turning into a cloud of green smoke.

The flames were everywhere, constantly scorching the old white deer's body. It only burned the old white deer and screamed, his body twitched back and forth, shaking desperately, hoping to escape from the gun. But the harder he trembled, the happier Liu Neng's heart became. The thrill of revenge made him drink alcohol. Looking at the writhing old white deer, he was indifferent and almost cruel.

"Holy monk, please be merciful!"

At this moment, Liu Neng suddenly heard a loud shout. In the distance, the cranes chirped, and the auspicious light was ethereal.

"Haha...... The master is here!" Old Bailu heard the voice, as if it was an amnesty, and an ecstatic expression appeared on his face: "Stinky monk, hurry up and release me." Otherwise, when the master comes, he will definitely not spare you. Even your master, Jizo Bodhisattva, can't protect you. ”

"Is the birthday star coming?" Liu Neng couldn't help frowning as he looked at the auspicious light floating in the distance.

"That's right, it's my master, the Antarctic Old Man Star led by the Three Immortals of the East China Sea!" Old Bailu had been drowning in the heat near the flame spear, but at this time he came to his senses. His face twisted and he laughed maniacally.

"Husband, let him go!"

Liu Neng was surprised and delighted when he heard this voice. Subconsciously looked at his left hand, but he snuggled up in his arms with a blushing face, and his left hand was surrounding her delicate body. is still the pretty appearance of the twenty-eight best people, and I can't help but feel hot in my heart: "Yong'er, hello!"

"That's right! Resurrection only takes a breath of time, and I was fine when my husband picked on the Qinghua real man just now, but my husband's mind was all on that old man, and he didn't put it here at all. Di Chung smiled sweetly.

"Little girl, don't think that you're fine, it's fine. We'll have to settle this account for a while!" Although Liu Neng's heart was agitated, he didn't show it on the surface, and scolded with a bluffing face.

"Husband, how are you going to settle accounts with Yong'er?" Di Yong smiled and twisted lightly in Liu Neng's arms.

"You little goblin!" The ground swelled, Liu Neng felt his heart on fire at that time, his mouth was dry, and the little monk beat twice disobediently.

"I was originally a goblin!" Di Yong laughed, shook Liu Neng's waist with his backhand, gently leaned his head on Liu Neng's chest, and spit out a drunken blue breath.

"I'll settle accounts with you in the evening, I'll cook this old white deer first!" Liu Neng laughed and looked coldly at the old white deer on the spear.

Hearing Liu Neng's words, Di Yong couldn't help but be surprised: "Husband, he is the birthday star's mount......"

"So what?" Liu Neng interrupted Di Yong's words without thinking, and saw the auspicious light in the distance getting closer and closer, and sneered in his heart.

"Whoever dares to touch my woman will die!No one can save you!" Liu Neng's heart was extremely cold and resolute, looking at the auspicious light that was coming quickly, and rushed forward fiercely with the struggling old white deer.

"Stinky monk, let me go! You don't want to die, my master is here, you dare to ......"

Old Bailu saw that Liu Neng was unmoved, and his facial expression changed from the madness just now to a frightened lie, and he kept screaming loudly.

"Even if the Buddha comes over today, he won't be able to save you!"

Liu Neng looked up to the sky and shouted, picked up the old white deer and slammed into the Zhenghe Hall fiercely, and then knocked out from the other side.

"Boom!"

The Zhenghe Hall was already crumbling by the flames, and it was hit by Liu Neng, and there was no way to maintain the integrity of the building, so there was a loud bang and it collapsed!

"Let him go!"

At this time, the birthday star finally arrived, and his towering forehead exuded a thick murderous aura. The white eyebrows fluttered, and the eyes were terrifying.

Liu Neng has seen the birthday star on the New Year's painting, and he is very familiar with this old man with kind eyebrows and a smile on his face. When I saw him again at this time, it was another feeling to look at him in the New Year's painting. Looking at the other party's face full of fierce light, mixed with endless murderous aura, where is it still a symbol of longevity, just like the terrifying demon king in hell.

"Even if the birthday star speaks, the poor monk will naturally return it to you!"

Liu Neng smiled, glanced at the old white deer with the spear in his hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Your life is so big!"

What Liu Neng saw was the resentful eyes of the old white deer, and he couldn't wait to swallow Liu Neng into his stomach in one bite, and couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"Thanks to you, Poor Dao is not dead!"

Although the old white deer was extremely weak by Liu Neng's torture, he clenched his steel teeth, looked at Liu Neng fiercely, and kept Liu Neng's appearance firmly in his heart.

"When your master comes, the poor monk will not leave any guest. ”

Liu Neng sneered, shook his wrist, and threw the old white deer towards the birthday star.

"Stinky monk, Poor Dao will definitely seek revenge on you! you just wait......" The old white deer cursed loudly as he rolled in mid-air.

Before the words fell, I saw Liu Neng's spear raised, and the tip of the spear composed of cyan flames stabbed at his head like a grim reaper.

"Ahh......h

The sound stopped abruptly, and with a single shot, the old white deer's head directly turned into a fireball, and the corpse fell heavily from the air.

"How is it that he has no true spirit?"

But seeing the old white deer die in front of him, but no true spirit escaped, Liu Neng was extremely puzzled, but this was not the time to study this matter, because there was a bigger trouble on the other side.

"Lord Birthday, I'm sorry! I'm the spear protector, he can't help it when he hears someone scolding me! As a result, you see ......."

Liu Neng looked at the angry and trembling birthday star, spread his hands, and made an innocent expression.

(To be continued)