readx; readx; The Chang'an of the Mid-Autumn Festival was not a little cold originally, but now, Ning Daoqi and his party are like falling into an ice cave, except for the old Tao himself, the concubine Xuan and the four holy monks only feel numb in their hands and feet, and their bodies are cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Fire? w?w?w?．?

If it weren't for the solid state of mind to support, Daoxin felt that he would have disarmed and surrendered a long time ago.

The chilling momentum was mixed with a murderous aura that was almost substantial, as if the cold wind of thirty-nine days was forcing people to shiver, Ning Daoqi sighed slightly, and now it was too late to be alone.

With a flick of his long sleeves, Ning Daoqi frequently shot out his palms and shot out two pillars of air, locking the space around Xiangyu Mountain, and at the same time, he jumped up high under his feet, and with the momentum of falling, he fell like a nail.

Xiangyushan's true qi was agitated, the force field was fully open, and the two pillars of qi intersected with it, making a tooth-aching friction sound, for a long time, dissipating and invisible.

And he himself, three palms in a row, divided into Ning Daoqi's upper, middle and lower three ways, the old way does not dodge or dodge, fearless and fearless, bang, bang more than ten palms.

And at this time, wonderful things are happening.

Eight pounces are scattered, between virtual and real, and it is more about winning with exquisite body skills and pure and subtle realms, and fighting the enemy hard, which is not what Ning Daoqi is good at.

He has nine voids and one reality in each move, eight voids and two realities, seven voids and three realities, so rotated, but every real move is controlled by Xiangyushan, looking from a distance, it seems that Ning Daoqi's palm shadow is overwhelming, and he is sweating profusely, and Xiangyushan is extremely lazy, and he accidentally handed out a punch, and he blocked Ning Daoqi's attack.

At this time, Xiangyushan punched out, it seems to be ordinary, no waves, but it is so slow that it is unreasonable, but the viewer on the wall clearly grasps that this fist is faster than slow, clever and clumsy, although there is no change, but the ever-changing is in it, such as the infinity of heaven and earth, and the universe is endless.

Ning Daoqi used ever-changing movements, as if advancing and retreating, wanting to go up and down, and his hands performed an unpredictable technique, and his palms were closed to gather qi cocoons, so as to consume Xiangyushan's fist strength.

Time seems to stand still, and the two are staring at each other, as if they have become lifeless sculptures.

When the concubine Xuan was holding her breath and couldn't figure out how many times the two had secretly clashed with her internal qi, Xiang Yushan sneered, and a punch was launched from between Ning Daoqi's palms, until the position above his head pointed straight to the night sky, turning his fist into a palm, and directly taking the old Dao's Baihui acupoint.

Concubine Xuan almost closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the terrifying sight of Ning Daoqi being split in half. Because Ren Ning Daoqi has the ability to build heaven and earth, in such a situation, it is difficult to stop this palm.

Ning Daoqi's old trick was repeated, like turning into a feather, and the wild squall brought up by the unbearable palm wind was blown away and flew back, leaving the palm peak by a millimeter, which is really amazing and unbelievable, but it is indeed a fact.

He was in mid-air, but he was terrified in his heart, how could this kid get stronger and stronger, and his progress was so terrifying? When he was in the Pure Meditation Monastery, he was still unable to take the loose eight pounces, but now he seemed to have seen through himself completely! Fan Qinghui, do you know what a terrible enemy he provoked for the Buddha Sect! dudu1;

At the foot of Xiangyu Mountain, it was like a cannonball, bullying the front, wisdom and Daoxin hurriedly came out with their fists, and the Emperor Heart Venerable had no reservations, the true qi was infused, and the Zen staff made a buzzing and trembling sound, and a staff swept away, like the scorching sun melting snow, unstoppable.

It's just that this time, Xiang Yushan no longer has the mind to be hard-hitting, but he is light, like a spirit fox tossing and turning between black swamps, although his wisdom and Daoxin skills are high, but his body is a little worse, otherwise he would not have let Shi Zhixuan escape the round-up many times.

Ning Daoqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched out, continuously making mysterious changes that were beyond any description, but it was a punch that was not pretended to fight with Xiang Yushan, and the two of them shook their bodies at the same time.

Speaking of skill alone, the two of them are almost the same, they have both stood at the top of this world, and if they want to make great progress in strength, there is no other way except to break the void, but in terms of realm, Ning Daoqi is obviously not qualified enough.

Lao Dao was confused in his heart, is this kid crazy, and he has a hard fight, if he is alone, it will be enough, the four holy monks are all eyeing each other, if you really want to fight for both defeats, what good is it with him?

Another punch out, the old Tao is a little unbearable, Taoism practice refinement and qi, practice qi and turn gods, practice gods and voids, practice void and Taoism, regard themselves as a treasure raft to cross the sea of suffering, Dodge's body is very important to him, is the only basis for him to become an immortal and become holy, if his body is broken, he will fall into the cycle of reincarnation, everything starts from scratch (the original text), wasted a lifetime of practice, Ning Daoqi even if he is open-minded, it must not be accepted.

The moment he retreated, Ning Daoqi's face changed slightly, and sure enough, the next moment, Xiang Yushan let out a long roar, and punched out, fast and urgent, in order to protect himself, his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and in the blink of an eye, he weaved an invisible and solid air net with one hundred and eight techniques, like silkworms spinning silk, across his chest.

Xiang Yushan's fist came, and it hit the air web, like a flying insect falling into a spider web, unable to move, Ning Daoqi was not happy and frightened.

Suddenly, Xiang Yushan's arms shook slightly, and two true qi were like two long snakes winding up, Ning Daoqi let out a low cry in some surprise, detonating the gas net, bang, the air wave rolled, and Xiang Yushan took advantage of the situation to fly out.

Wisdom proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Don't let him run away!"

This time he completely tore his face, if Xiangyushan escaped, I was afraid that there would be endless disasters, even more terrible than Emperor Wu of Zhou's destruction of Buddha.

Ning Daoqi exclaimed: "No, his goal is... ”

Xiangyushan was in mid-air, a palm was shot from afar, the monk was seriously injured, and he tried his best to block it, fortunately, the concubine Xuan surrounded Wei to save Zhao with a color empty sword, but it was useless, although the long sword was extremely sharp, a sword stabbed out thousands of swords to accompany it, but unfortunately it couldn't stab people, and it was idle in the end.

Holding Master Jiaxiang's neck with one hand, looking at the three monks who didn't dare to get closer, Xiang Yushan sneered: "There is an obstacle in your heart, Ning Daoqi, you have no hope of being broken in this life!"

Concubine Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and exclaimed: "Young Master Xiang, don't hurt Master Jiaxiang, Concubine Xuan is willing to be your hostage." ”dudu2;

"Hostage?" Xiang Yushan repeated, and then laughed and said: "I have a technique, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, called Taizhen Liquid, Ning Daoqi, let's see how the effect is?"

Ning Daoqi felt bad and pounced, but it was too late, Xiang Yushan's eyes were red, his five fingers stretched into Master Jiaxiang's body, and the old monk quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when Ning Daoqi arrived, only a thin skeleton remained.

On the other hand, Xiangyu Mountain, his spirit was radiant, his eyes were shining, and the dragon elephant that he had put aside was like a gong in an instant, and he broke through to the eleventh layer, and his strength increased greatly.

Wisdom is filled with grief and indignation: "Evil demons, evil demons!

Daoxin and Emperor Xin were also angry in their hearts, Ning Daoqi was shocked, with such a mentality, how to meet the enemy, he raised the ground and straightened the immortal bones, the sleeves of his robe were windless, his eyebrows were open, and his form became mighty and turbulent.

When he came closer, he punched out, this blow made people feel like they were exhausted, and the terrifying smell of death and slaughter filled it, and he was restless, but Ning Daoqi hit the pinnacle punch instead.

At the foot of Xiangyu Mountain, the momentum skyrocketed, like a stormy wave flooding the Quartet, and a punch was smashed, which seemed to be a direct access to the face of wisdom, but then Daoxin, Emperor Heart, and Ning Daoqi all felt that there was an obstacle in the road ahead.

His fist power was divided into four, and he actually fought with the four of them, Ning Daoqi's heart sank slightly, and he retreated.

Fighting more than ten moves in a row, the Emperor's Heart Venerable Tiger Mouth is numb, among the four holy monks, his skill is the shallower, if it is one-on-one, he has already died under the powerful fist power of Xiangyu Mountain.

It's just that the more he fights, the more anxious he is in his heart, the four holy monks have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, even the evil king has to avoid its edge, and now with Ning Daoqi, the first person in the Central Plains, not only can not be attacked for a long time, but also damaged the most powerful Jiaxiang, even if he wins this time, the reputation of the four holy monks is ruined.

Ruthless in his heart, he suddenly abandoned the defense to attack, regardless of it, he hit it with a cane, and he made up his mind that even if he was knocked down by Xiangyushan's palm power, he would exchange his injuries for his life.

Ning Daoqi saw through his thoughts, and said urgently: "No, no!"

The corners of Xiang Yushan's mouth were lightly raised, he was actually more ruthless than him, and he repelled Ning Daoqi with one palm, ignoring the wisdom and Daoxin punching the fist palm under the left and right shoulders, and his right hand turned his palm into a claw, and with the technique of eagle turning into thirteen styles, suddenly a true qi passed through the Zen staff, penetrated through the Lao Gong acupoint of the Emperor Heart Venerable, and invaded all the way, hitting the dantian qi sea, stirring up the world and the earth.

At this time, the fists of wisdom and Daoxin have arrived, bang, Xiangyushan was strong, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale, but he took advantage of the situation to move forward, and broke the Zen staff with a click, and at the same time held the tiger mouth of the Emperor Heart Venerable, and operated the Taizhen Liquid Method, forcibly ingesting it.

Wisdom and Daoxin were shocked, and struck again with both palms, and shouted at the same time: "Let go!" dudu3;

Xiang Yushan sneered: "Give it to you!"

A dark shadow flashed, and wisdom reached out to block it, but it was already a skeleton.

Xiang Yushan exhaled slightly, his face was a little swollen, although he was comfortable at this time, he actually forcibly suppressed a feeling of gagging, although Taizhen was strong, but it could only be grabbed once every ten days.

On the twelfth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, even if Xiangyushan greeted him with the palm of his flesh, he did not attach his true qi at all, and he was still on a par with Daoxin.

Ning Daoqi settled down, his hands were open, his hands were like a bird pecking, he put on a frame, the distance of a few zhang disappeared in an instant, and the two sparrows came to him, but Xiang Yushan smiled and said: "Eight flutters with scattered hands, I have learned everything, Ning Daoqi, why don't you taste my eight flutters?"

He did not retreat but advanced, his arms up and down, slowly pulled, as if drawing a very neat circle, at the same time his fingers trembled, and suddenly appeared in front of him a gossip map created by the air current, the two birds fell into it, as if they had entered a labyrinth, panicked, the two little birds lived like real birds can drill into any gap, but now they seem to have fallen into a deep pool, broken their wings.

Daoxin and Wisdom took advantage of the situation to attack, but Ning Daoqi exclaimed: "Hurry up, don't!"

It's just that it's too late, the fist has arrived, the gossip map has expanded rapidly, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the two monks in front of him, there are two yin and yang fish in the gossip map, which were swimming slowly, but at this time it seems to wake up, open the mouth of the blood basin, and chase uncertainly.

Ning Daoqi had no other way, his arms shook, the two little birds dispersed, and a true qi exploded, blowing up the gossip map to pieces, but the smoke dispersed, and there was another skeleton on the ground, which was wisdom.

Xiangyushan's long arms stretched, looking up to the sky and roaring, the thirteenth layer of the dragon elephant that the Tianlong world had never done had finally reached, he punched out at this time, Daoxin greeted him with all his strength, and his ears heard a click, his shoulder blades shattered, and the monk's face turned pale and he retreated in fear.

However, at this time, there was chaos in his mind, absorbing too much life energy, and at this time, he felt that there was no stability in his body, as if he was about to explode in the next second.

At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared in the distance, and the man's left hand reached forward, and with a swift and incoherent technique, he drew nearly ten circles in a row on his chest, with different sizes and angles, strange and weird to the extreme, and his strength was in the air.

Ning Daoqi exclaimed, "Shi Zhixuan!"

(To be continued.) )