Chapter Ninety-Eight: Land Immortals

"Hey, there are some Taoism!" "In the middle of the words, Beidou appeared from the shadows, flipped in the air, and opened his fingers, bullying the sweeping monk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Huangfu Yan can see clearly, this old way of moving is somewhat similar to Tianshan Tong's folding plum hand, but it is too clever. The sweeping monk was obviously on guard, his expression was bright, he snorted coldly, his right palm flipped over, and a big smashing hand burst out. Before the move arrived, Beidou felt stunned, and secretly exclaimed: "This old bald donkey is actually equal to me...... thinking, the two sides connected with each other, and with a bang, there was an earth-shattering hiss, and the surging energy like a wave rolled up the dust and broke the wind crisply.

As soon as the two sides fought each other, they tested the depth, and they didn't dare to be careless, and went all out. Fold Mei's hands into claws, like Qing'e dancing, conjuring up the shadow of the palm and claws in the sky, from top to bottom, covering the body of the sweeping monk like a mountain and a sea. The sweeping monk let out a long roar: "The martial arts of the Immortal Changchun Valley are indeed brilliant!" As the son-in-law of the Xiaoyao faction, he is very clear about the entanglement between Xiaoyaozi and Changchun Valley, and the reason why Xuzhu was able to get the Wuyazi Transmission was also due to his single-handedness. Beidou snorted coldly, Changchun Valley is extremely secret, and few people in the world know about it, but since the other party knows about the Loose Sect, it is not surprising. Thinking about it, the moves in his hands are even more aggressive. Tianshan Folding Plum Hand shines in the hands of Grandma Tong, that is because she has incorporated all the martial arts of various factions into it, but Changchun Valley sits in the well and watches the sky, obviously it is still the original Folding Plum Hand. Huangfu Yan saw clearly that although this Beidou Lord's moves were in the same vein as Tianshan Tong's, he won with his fierceness and uncasting.

Compared with the strength of the skill alone, the sweeping monk was naturally unable to match the age, and immediately turned his palms and met him with the most fierce King Kong palm. Soon, the two sides separated again, Beidou bounced out, and after landing, he staggered back three steps before stabilizing, his head was trembling with snow and no wind, and his eyes were full of shock. The most outstanding thing about Taoist pure yang qi is that he is fierce, and with his cultivation at this time, he actually failed to use this advantage to impress the other party, which was really beyond his expectations. But he didn't know that the sweeping monk's feet were five inches deep at this time, and although he could barely stabilize his body, his face was flushed, his breathing was short, and his breath was surging with blood, as if he had been slightly injured. Since the completion of the cultivation of the Pulp Washing Sutra and the Yi Jin Sutra a few years ago, his body bones have reached the extreme of physical body tempering, if not, how can he escape the catastrophe of Nirvana and go to the next level!

Huang Fu Yan gasped, these two people are already land immortals, not to mention the tricks back to the basics, just the control of this strength makes him out of reach, he has been unable to step into the realm of the Sword Saint for a long time, the difference may be this superb control, thinking, his heart can't help but be excited, and he is a little eager to try. How cultivated the two of them are, although Huangfu Yan escaped everyone's eyes with the help of the Turtle Breath Wonderful Truth, but at this time, the slight leakage of this breath fluctuation could not escape the induction of the two Saint Realm masters who were refining gods and returning to the void. There seems to be a tacit understanding, Beidou and the sweeping monk stretched out their ring fingers at the same time, and waved them out gently, and the place where the two sides pointed at the junction happened to be the hiding place of the emperor. As soon as the two of them made a move, they felt bad, and they didn't have time to avoid it, and suddenly felt a strong suction pull to take him to Beidou. Beidou's move is similar to the dragon capture skill, and when the emperor is moving away from this strange power, the sweeping monk's Maha finger has been pointed.

All of this seems complicated, but in fact, it is only a matter of moments. So there was an extremely strange scene in the eyes of everyone, only to see Beidou Wuwei Divine Finger lightly hooked, and the sweeping monk's Maha finger turned around and flew over. You must know that the shots of these two people are aimed at the secret emperor, and the direction is naturally biased, although Xuan Ci, Gu Feng and others are surprised, but they can barely accept the statement of the mistake, but now this scene is really incomprehensible, is it possible that Beidou wants to taste the power of Maha Finger? Just thinking about it, the sweeping monk shouted wildly: "Dou Zhuan Xing, you are the emperor!"

After Gusu Murong destroyed the door, if there was anyone in the world who would change the stars, then only the great enemy of the Murong family, Huangfu, had died, and the sweeping monk had investigated the matter of Yanziwu over the years, and his heart was clear. The inheritance of the Murong family was broken in the hands of this person, and the three words Huangfu made him sleepless all night, and the unforgettable hatred turned into a palm force to push the wooden door in front of him. There was a loud "boom", and as soon as the emperor showed his tracks, the sweeping monk chased after him.

"Murong old thief!" Huangfu Yan's heart beat wildly, and finally confirmed Li Qiushui's conjecture, and he wanted to escape in a flash. He couldn't deal with either of these Saint Realm masters, and his first reaction was to flee for his life. Beidou thought thoughtfully, although the breath of Huangfu was fleeting, it still made him see the clue, "Is it the heir of Xiaoyaozi, it's a little interesting!" Thinking about it, he looked at the various sects in a coma, shook his head in disappointment and said to Xuan Ci and the others: "For the sake of the old Zen master just now, I will spare your life!"

This statement - falling, the monks change color, but the enemy is strong and I am weak, so they can't help but bow their heads. Xuan Ci and the others retreated, and this Beidou Palace became the most provocative place in the world for a while. Xuan Ci and the others did not see the sweeping monk come back for a long time, worried, and summoned the monks in the temple to the Luohan Hall to admonish, only to say how powerful the master of the Beidou Palace is, although Shaolin is not afraid, but there will be a senseless dispute.

The brothers of the Chi family dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and watched Xuzhu leave with the treasure ring. Beidou sneered in his heart, which made him even more sure that this jade wrench was the key to opening the secret realm of the Divine Spring, and he was thinking about whether to take the time to go to the Shaolin Temple, and first snatch the treasure ring in the hand of the little monk, in case the night is long and dreamy. As for the brilliance of Xuzhu Fangcai, although it was amazing, it failed to make him put it in his eyes. However, as soon as he thought of the old monk whose realm was equivalent to his own, Beidou temporarily suppressed the impulse in his heart, and made up his mind to see the results of the battle between the emperor and the old monk. Thinking about it, he chased after the breath left by the two.

Huangfu Yan has always attached importance to the cultivation of light skills, and the accumulation is quite deep, and there have been breakthroughs during this time, and the actions are like lightning, but the realm of sweeping monks is too high, and it has been following closely. The two figures came and went as fast as they came, and soon they were in a forest. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of this old monk, Huangfu's heart moved, and he began to disperse the sword qi into the grass and trees under his feet. A person with good swordsmanship can emit sword qi with any object, Huangfu Yan has always longed for this, and he has also tried it when he is bored on weekdays, although the grass and trees under his feet can withstand the sword qi is limited, but his move is just to block a sweeping monk to buy some time for himself to get out of trouble. As soon as the sweeper entered the woods, he found that there was a dangerous aura hidden around him. It's just that the enemy is right in front of him, and he is full of confidence in himself, so he doesn't pay too much attention to it. But if you look closely, you can find that the grass and trees within a radius of 20 zhang are as straight as a sword, and none of them are bent over. (To be continued.) )