"Don't even let go of the soul, two broken knives, what a ruthless method!" a voice sounded from the air, majestic as heaven.

Luo Zhuo's face was pale, and the blood on his chest flowed, but his back was still straightened, this coercion was really powerful, but if he wanted to overwhelm him, he was almost, because he spit out the name of the Monkey King that day, Luo Zhuo had seen a hundred times more powerful coercion than this!

"I didn't expect that there are still two broken knives in the world, you are too angry, since the old man has encountered it, then you can't let it go, you go with me." The voice continued, and Luo Zhuo felt a pair of eyes fall on him, and he couldn't listen to his hands and feet, and he couldn't move a bit.

Zhuge Liuyun and Zhou Yan's faces were full of anxious and worried looks, but the two of them had been so overwhelmed by the earth-shattering coercion that they couldn't lift their heads, and they couldn't do anything if they wanted to.

Although Changsun Yu did not lie on the ground, he could not stand still, but sat on the ground, his face was hideous, as if he was struggling, but he couldn't stand up for a while.

Luo Zhuo's muscles were bulging, his muscles were exposed, and he desperately wanted to struggle, but the last time he avoided the coercion of the power was because of Hongmeng Purple Qi, this time Hongmeng Purple Qi did not move at all, and he couldn't break free from this coercion with his own cultivation alone. A strong force was born out of thin air, and Luo Zhuo felt like he was being pulled and lifted into the air.

"A dignified holy monk and a high-ranking disciple, it's difficult to be a junior, why bother?" A somewhat sad voice sounded, Luo Zhuo felt a lightness on his body, fell to the ground, his knees were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

As soon as he was lucky with the true yuan, Luo Zhuo's face changed greatly, that Wei Chilin's secret weapon was poisonous, just the skin injury, he couldn't have become so weak, but there was a corrosive power on the wound, which made the wound unable to heal for a long time, and that corrosive power was actually corroding his true yuan!

Luo Zhuo didn't care about the occasion, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to heal his injuries.

At this time, a somewhat rickety figure appeared in mid-air, blocking in front of Luo Zhuo, if it weren't for the weakness, Zhou Yan must have shouted, "Master!"

The person who suddenly appeared and relieved Luo Zhuo's danger was Zhang San.

Although Zhang San's figure looked a little thin, standing there, the powerful coercion took a detour, making Luo Zhuo behind him and Zhou Yan and others in the stands behind him all feel greatly reduced.

"Dream Demon, you actually returned to the fairy world?" the voice before said with some surprise, and then saw waves in the air, and a gray-clothed monk appeared in mid-air, dragging a bowl and holding a staff, "No wonder! This little benefactor is full of anger, and has mastered the killing technique of two broken knives, I took him away just to temper him, dissolve the anger on his body, and he can also achieve positive results in the future, so why should Zhang Shizhu stop him." ”

The monk said with a straight face, he recognized Zhang San, but he was not afraid.

"Sanche monk, do you still need so many excuses to avenge your layman's junior? Zhang San sneered.

"Life and death have their own destiny, Yu Chilin's death is not enough in his previous life, the monk has already broken off with the world, his revenge, naturally his relatives to revenge, what do I have to do?" the gray-clothed monk said indifferently.

"You monks, you have a bright tongue, I can't talk about you, but I'm here, you can't take him away!" Zhang San said, although his tone was not high, but he revealed a strong self-confidence.

Sanche monk, that is the disciple of the Tang Dynasty holy monk, has an extraordinary background.

In his previous life, he was a bhikshu in the last eons of the Buddha and meditated in the snow-capped mountains. In the era of the end of the Dharma, there was no good knowledge, so he waited for Shakyamuni Buddha to be born. The holy monk of the Tang Dynasty studied the scriptures, and saw that there was snow on the mountain, and there was no snow in only one place, so he slowly dug out a person, who turned out to be a monk who had entered the meditation, so he asked him to come out with a chime. He said that he was a bhikshu from the time of the end of the Buddha of the Buddha of the The holy monk said that Shakyamuni Buddha had been born and attained nirvana. The monk said, "Who will inform you of the birth of Maitreya Buddha?" I am a bhikshu from the time of Shakyamuni Buddha's statue, and I am going to the western heaven to learn the scriptures, and I will definitely come back in 20 years. From there, you go east and see the people of the big red palace going to reincarnate. The holy monk wanted him to be reincarnated as a prince, so he went to be reincarnated.

Tang Sanzang came back to meet with Tang Taizong and asked about it, and learned that there was no prince born in the palace at that time. He didn't give up, checked again, and finally found out that he was born in the minister's mansion. When I brought him in, I saw that the holy monk seemed to be familiar, because the Arhats all had the mystery of isolating the yin, so they forgot about it. Tang Taizong asked him to become a monk on behalf of the emperor and become a disciple of the holy monk. He said: There are three conditions for me to become a monk: first, I am not a vegetarian and I must bring wine and meat when I go out, second, I want to study, and I must bring books when I go out, and third, I want beautiful women and palace maids to serve me. Tang Taizong and the holy monk all agreed to him, so he called the three-car master, and went out with three cars, wine, meat, books, and beautiful women.

As soon as the three-car monk entered the mountain gate, he naturally awakened the memory of his previous life, and the three-car theory was no longer mentioned, he was brave and diligent all the way, and it didn't take many years to prove the golden immortal.

Such a big man, he said that he wanted to take Luo Zhuo away, so naturally he would not give up easily.

However, Zhang San is not afraid of him, he is also a Golden Immortal Monk, even if he is injured, it is not easy for him to overcome himself.

"I have heard for a long time that the three-car monk dreams of the Dafa of bubbles and walks alone in the world, and I don't know which is better or worse with the old man's dream Dafa?" Zhang San said indifferently.

"Does Master Zhang have to protect this young man?" said the three-car monk in a deep voice, "Master Zhang knows that your reappearance in the immortal realm will cause countless troubles, so why provoke me for a young man? Besides, I don't want this young man's life, I just want him back to Lingshan to be reborn." ”

"What's the difference between being brainwashed by you and dying?" Zhang San shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to take him away, you can, win me." ”

"Master Zhang, this time is different from the past, if the five immortals gathered, I would naturally retreat, even if the king of Yiping Shura is here, I will retreat, although Zhang Shi's cultivation is profound and subtle, but it is compatible with my practice, you can't stop me. The three-car monk said.

"You can try. "Zhang San was unmoved, the dream bubble Dafa and the dream Dafa are indeed somewhat similar, and they also restrain each other, but who is Zhang San, the dream demon who shook the immortal world thousands of years ago, the Tao is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, and he is named after the demon not because he has done a lot of evil, but because of the profundity of the dream Dafa.

The three-car monk was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, turned around and walked into the void, and disappeared.

Dream Demon Zhang San is not an ordinary person, even if he can win, he will be damaged, it doesn't matter if he is injured, if he delays the matter of the master, it will not be good.

Dream Demon Zhang San and the two broken knife heirs reappeared in the fairy world, even if they let them go today, there are countless people waiting to trouble them, as long as they don't leave Chang'an, when the master comes, they are not arbitrary.

As soon as the three-car monk left, the powerful coercion disappeared, and everyone in the martial arts arena breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man in mid-air with reverence.

Zhang San, according to legend, no one in the world dared to call Zhang San a dream demon after him, but I didn't expect to be able to see this kind of legendary character in my lifetime! If it weren't for the fear of the power of the Golden Immortal, many people would even rush up to ask for an autograph.

"Master, Master, you're finally back!" Zhou Yan shouted loudly, struggling to get up.

Zhang Sanyi waved his hand, and a breeze brought Zhou Yan to the ring, and with another wave of his hand, he and Zhou Yan, including Luo Zhuo, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal, had disappeared in front of everyone.

"It turns out that your master is the dream demon Zhang San, no wonder, no wonder. Eldest Sun Yu muttered to himself, "I should have recognized it as a dream Dafa, what a stupid thing!" he tapped his head. I have long heard that the Jiang family's two-broken knife has been lost, since Lao Luo will use the two-broken knife, it means that King Yiping Shura has returned from that place, since he has returned, it is very likely that the five immortals will all come back, why didn't he think of it before?

"Brother Eldest Sun, is my eldest brother okay?" said Zhuge Liuyun with a worried expression.

"It was fine, but now it's fine. Changsun Yu replied absentmindedly, "With Lord Dream Demon here, the God Destroying Needle will not take Lao Luo's life." ”

Changsun Yu's heart is now full of five flavors, as a native of the fairy world, or the son of the Tang family, he understands very well that it should not be mixed into their affairs, Wushang Immortal, their affairs almost ruined Nanzhan Buzhou back then, and his small body is mixed in, I am afraid that there will not even be scum left.

But thinking of Luo Zhuo, he couldn't bear to break off his friendship with him completely, how could this be good?

Zhuge Liuyun didn't know about Changsun Yu's entanglement, he was simply worried about Luo Zhuo's safety.

Zhang San took Luo Zhuo and Zhou Yan and moved directly to a quiet courtyard, although Chang'an City was shrouded in a formation and forbidden to fly, but that formation had relatively little restrictions on Jin Xian, after all, when he arrived at Jin Xian, he could almost ignore the country. If the Golden Immortal had moved like this, he would have been destroyed by the formation a long time ago.

"Master, where did you run to, how could you leave me alone?" Zhou Yan hugged Zhang San's arm and said.

"Why are you alone? Isn't this a little brother Luo?" Zhang San said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Luo, he's okay. Zhou Yan exclaimed in surprise, remembering that Luo Zhuo was plotted to be injured.

"God Destroying Needle, the wound cannot be healed, and the power of God Destroying corrupts the True Yuan Divine Consciousness is the soul. Zhang San said indifferently, "Even this kind of injury can heal, and the secret on his body is even bigger than I imagined." He could see at a glance that Luo Zhuo's wound was slowly healing, so he didn't help him. (To be continued.) )