"Whew!"

With the hiss of a giant elephant, the incarnation of Chen Bailu suddenly condensed into a giant elephant phantom at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A punch was blasted out, accompanied by the power of a giant elephant, back and forth, and there was no forgiveness for those who deserved.

"Fight!"

At this time, behind Na Fa, there was a condensed high war god phantom wearing heavy armor and covering his whole body.

is also a punch, this is a fist on the battlefield, a punch is blasted, like a million heroes galloping, invincible.

The moment the two fists collided, the next moment, the entire koi was covered and submerged by the dust stirred up by the boundless air waves.

"Ding......

The sound of the piano, the sound of the piano that appeared suddenly, came out one by one, and the next moment, it had spread to the entire koi platform.

"It's the Lotus Sword Guanyin Sword's mastery of the piano sound!"

And the moment this voice sounded, in the underground palace where Chen Bailu and Fang Qinglian were, a crack slowly appeared from small to large.

Seeing this, Chen Bailu, who had just finished receiving the inheritance from the statue of the lifeless old mother, sensed the aura similar to Fang Qinglian after the crack, his face changed, and after throwing the lotus divine sword at the other party, he said in an unkind tone: "Lord Qinglian, fulfill your promise!"

"On the top of Yanfu Mountain in the secret realm, there is a black dragon pool, which is occupied by a nest of black dragons, and there is a passage at the bottom of the black dragon pool, which leads directly to an altar.

In addition, the family teacher has already opened a passage outside, as long as Chen Gongzi agrees to Qing Lian's small request, Qing Lian guarantees that after going out, it will be enough to protect Chen Gongzi's safety!"

"No need!"

The moment the crack appeared, Chen Bailu had already sensed the breath of the scroll clone coming out of it. It can be seen that the outside must be the Koi Terrace, although I don't know how many people are waiting for the rabbit outside, but without the Great Zhou Shenlong, Chen Bailu relies on the power of the Immortal Flying Knife, but he has the confidence to kill a way out.

In other words, the crack was big enough to get out of the situation.

Chen Bailu didn't say much, and left.

"Chen Gongzi is slow, as long as Gongzi agrees to help Qing Lian deal with the wizards of the Southern Barbarians, Qing Lian's words are still valid!"

While speaking, Chen Bailu and Fang Qinglian had already come out of the middle in almost no particular order.

Thick smoke billowed out, and the power of the staggered spirit formed a natural cover, originally all of this should have been planned by the King of Zhennan to cover up the Qinglian County Lord breaking out of the underground palace.

At this time, it also provided a natural cover for Chen Bailu's figure.

The moment he rushed out of the dungeon, the Bull Demon Strength Law around Chen Bailu had already been operated to the extreme, and between countless Yin Marriages, a Demon Bull that seemed to come from the wilderness was roaring in the sky.

"Emperor Wu, the situation is not right, this person is not the county lord of Qinglian!"

"Whoever it is, kill!"

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

The sound of the piano, the sound of the real piano.

Above the Longmen Tower, I don't know when, there was already a monk with a high crown and a feather belt and fluttering sleeves.

This person's name is Huang Zhongzi, and he is the first scattered cultivator of Tianlonghai Xiaoxiangzi, and the cultivation of the Heart Sutra and the Heavenly Sound Spectrum is the top sound killing method in the world, which is very difficult to deal with.

The moment the fingers fluctuated, the sound waves of the Dao Dao flowed, and they had already swept away everything around them, heading in all directions.

"Friend, leave your things in the White Lotus Sect's underground palace, Huang Zhongzi will guarantee your safety! Otherwise, Da Zhou Tianwei, Luojing City's Tianluo Net, Huang Zhongzi's Tianlong Bayin, teach you to stick your wings and can't escape!"

The other party's voice came out, as if mixed with the waves, as if hidden behind the waves, as if it came out of the waves, virtual and real, unpredictable.

This Cleansing Waves Heart Sutra is Xiao Xiangzi's 36 years of watching the waves cleanse and cleanse, and he realized that the waves are endless, and the way of flowing and immortal is created. Dan uses this skill to urge the sound attack technique, which can control people's minds in silence, and the sound waves are undulating, endless, and extremely difficult to fight.

However, at this time, out of the state of the Ten Thousand Beasts True Spirit Method, the Demon Demon was unleashed again. Chen Bailu's whole person was as if he had been descended by a heavenly demon, not to mention a small sound attack technique, even if it was a real heavenly demon's confusing voice, he couldn't help it.

"The sound is angry, and there is a hidden evil in the gang, this is the master of the nine-layer refining realm of the Qi Refining Land, I can't imagine that even such a master has been collected by Da Zhou!"

At this moment, above the sky on the other side, a five-element light flew into the sky.

Revealing an apricot yellow robe monk holding two golden guns in one hand and a nine-story pagoda in the other.

"Poor Dao Xiuzi, I've seen this friend!"

Although he didn't make a move, as far as he could reach, there were countless Gang Qi dense, and at this time, above the head of the gun, there was a fierce and pure Gang Qi surrounding.

Obviously, this cultivator is also a master of the ninth layer of Qi refining Gang realm.

"Zhexiuzi, you old thing, what kind of upright gentleman did you advertise in the past, this time, you didn't move when you heard the wind?"

"Entrusted by people, loyal to people, but you, the Nine Spirits, don't you think that if you have practiced the Styx Blood Map, there is really no one to control it. The poor demon killing spear has long wanted to learn a thing or two!"

The body of the Nine Spirits was shrouded in a thick yin wind, and there was not a trace of waves except for the sound and a strange blood-colored river that surrounded him.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, the secret treasure of the White Lotus Sect, has a relationship with the poor monk!"

Buddhism has six divine powers, among them, the divine realm is passed, and the body is passed, the body is ruyi, and the god is full. That is, the ability to be free and appear as you like.

A burly middle-aged red-robed monk who looked like a large wooden barrel, with his hands folded and a string of prayer beads hanging. With one step, countless air currents under your feet converge, like a lotus flower blooming, blooming, and withering.

"One step at a time, one lotus flower at a time, every step by step to give birth to a lotus, this bald donkey has actually survived a catastrophe and proved the existence of the Arhat Fruit Position!"

The monk survived a heavenly tribulation and experienced the baptism of the power of the heavenly tribulation, and the qi of the immortal world was thus triggered, and from then on, he was born with supreme immortal bones and comprehended all kinds of magical powers. Reborn, cast the foundation of the Dao, and the magic power is unlimited.

And as soon as this great monk Fang appeared, Chen Bailu could sense that at this time, many of the characters who were originally in ambush around him had already stood still. After all, it is really not a simple matter to compete with a master of the foundation building period.

"The White Lotus Secret Treasure is destined for you, I look at the relics of the great monk, but it looks like it is destined for this seat!"

At this time, the great monk was not angry, but said with a peaceful face: "The relics of the poor monk are here, the poor monk stands here and does not dodge, and takes a move from the donor, if the donor can take away the relics of the poor monk, it is also the poor monk's willingness." If you can't take it away, then you will have to worry about the donor and the poor monk!"

"Is this true?"

"Monks don't speak!"

"Good!" (To be continued.) )