On the northern outskirts of Tilting City, a monk camp has been erected on the side adjacent to Tilting Blossom City, and the corresponding one. There is also a large camp on the opposite side, and around the camp on both sides, there are also monks who are good at formations, talismans, and refining weapons, building formations and mechanisms. Scatter the forbidden flying super primer stones, and birds and insects are generally not allowed to fly over the camp.

This is a person who walked out of the camp of Qinghua City, this person is shirtless, with Taoist gossip patterns tattooed on his back, a coiled dragon tattooed on his chest, and two colorful tigers tattooed on his arms.

The big man bent his knees slightly, jumped forward, and then landed in the middle of the two battalions dozens of miles away with a "tom", stirring up a circle of dust.

"The thieves of Qingyun City dare to bully the door of my Dumping City, do you think that I have no one in Dumping City!" the big man roared loudly, and even Zhaopu and the others, who were meditating in the depths of the camp, could hear it clearly.

"Poor Dao thought that he was also from Zou Guo, did he dare to step forward to die!"

Someone in the Qingyun City camp had already seen through this person's strength, and said to the people beside him: "This big man is in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is estimated that he is a disciple of the Divine Power Concept of Tilting Hua City."

"I'll go to the meeting!" said a figure that had already flown into the field.

Everyone looked at it, and someone exclaimed, "That's Han Shuo Daoist of Tanbai Temple!"

"Who's coming?"

Han Shuo grimaced and didn't answer, he took out two talismans from his sleeves with both hands, pulled one by one, and pulled the two lion tigers that were still dipped in ink out of thin air.

"Go and ask King Qin Guang!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the big man opposite with one hand, and the lion and tiger roared and rushed to the opposite side. Then Han Shuo pinched a kind of brush that glowed with spiritual light, and began to write and draw something in the air.

"Claws, fangs, whiptails!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lion tiger actually grew these three things out of thin air. The people who watched it were also amazed again and again, and the magic of Tan Baiguan was endless. However, at the moment when Han Shuo himself was also proud, suddenly, he lost the aura of that big man.

"It's not good, Han Shuo is in danger!" Wang Wuwu was about to rush into the formation, but Zhaopu stopped him with his hand.

Zhaopu said calmly: "Life and death are fate. Then he seemed to be worried about something, took out something and said to Wang Wuwu: "This is the clairvoyance magic weapon given to me by Master, you go and place it on the clouds and record the image." In addition, you are not allowed to go into battle. Go quickly!"

Wang Wuself had no choice but to obey orders. And just after Wang Wuwu placed the image, the battle image was received on the main peak of the True Purple View thousands of miles away.

Wan Zhuo, Bai Zhang, Han Rui and other monks who had not built a foundation all looked at it carefully. I saw that in the video, Han Shuo was sweating profusely looking for the figure of the tattooed man, and he had already messed up his position.

Suddenly, the big man appeared in front of Han Shuo, and the colorful tigers on his arms all lit up orange under the urging of the thick earth aura. The roar of the big man, the roar of the colorful tiger, just one punch.

It burst Han Shuo's entire head, while Han Shuo's body still stood still, his right hand still maintaining the movement of groping the space sac. The big man skillfully picked up Han Shuo's space sac, stopped his waist, and kicked Han Shuo's corpse into front of the Qingyun City formation.

"The Divine Power Gate is mighty!" The camp of Tilting Huacheng immediately boiled.

On the other side, they all took a deep breath of cold air. Only the white dragon spoke: "What a speed!" Then the white dragon took off the box he was carrying, thought about it, and took out another pitch-black box from the space bag. In a flash, he came to the field.

"Under the traction of the white dragon. The white dragon took off his hood and stood in front of him.

"In the sea under the Divine Power Gate. ”

At this time, another person came next to the big man of Canghai, raised his eyebrows and said: "Fellow Daoist Canghai, you are also tired, let me this mouse!"

"Well, then you should be careful. "I'm leaving.

"Come as you want, leave as you want! I guess you haven't heard of my White Dragon's name. Let's all stay!"

The white dragon tapped one of the vermilion boxes, and several daggers immediately flew out of the box, followed by countless flying needles glowing with spiritual energy and flew after the figures of the two. As soon as the big man tried to grab the dagger with his bare hands, the dagger split into countless fragments, trapping the two of them in a cage formed by fragments and flying needles in an instant. The white dragon's ten fingers moved slightly, controlling these fragments and flying needles to gradually approach the two of them.

"Is that all there is to it?" the later short Taoist priest smiled, stomped on the ground, and actually escaped into the soil. The gossip behind the tattooed man lit up, and countless fragments and spirit needles couldn't penetrate it at all.

The big man broke through the cage and said, "Boy, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!" The colorful tiger in both arms lit up again, and there was also a bulging dirt bag in the ground that quickly approached.

The white dragon's lips rose, and he put the vermilion box into the space bag, and his hands were empty of another pitch-black box. Just the moment the two of them were closer. The white dragon read: "Body!"

The attack of the two hit the white dragon's sudden appearance of the Xuanqing Shield, causing the air to hum. In the next moment, the three tails of the white dragon's tail grabbed the two of them, and immediately restrained them tightly like snakes wrapped around dead wood. The barrels of the cannons on both hands were pressed against the foreheads of the two.

Instant reversal of form!

Wan Zhuo was also stunned in front of the image, but Wan Zhuo's mood became tense again along with the changes in the image.

A shadow that seemed to be real was standing behind the white dragon, and a scimitar was being pressed against the white dragon's throat with his backhand. The man also sighed: "It's a pity that I have a beautiful head!"

Wang Wuwu looked at it fixedly, and said loudly: "It's the late stage of foundation building!" Senior brother" Looking back, Zhaopu's figure was long gone, but he heard the Taoist priest next to him exclaim: "The big disciple of Ganglan Peak has arrived!"

"I'm going to vomit fire, Bailong Daoyou, please get out of the way. As soon as Zhaopu finished speaking, he yawned.

"Since you're here, I'll leave it to you. After the white dragon finished speaking, the whole body began to peel off fragments, and only then did everyone realize that the white dragon in front of them was just a puppet. Then, directly above this puppet, the white dragon revealed its true form. Retreat and leave.

Before everyone had time to marvel at the white dragon's divine skill, Zhaopu finished yawning, and a huge fire had swept the ground, and after the fire passed, there were only four broken space sacs left on the ground, and the spirit stone talisman and other things in the space sac were all exposed to the scorched air.

There was silence at first on the side of the Qingyun City camp, and then a warm call erupted. Wan Zhuo also muttered in front of the video: "Is this the dragon's breath?

The camp of Tilting City was as silent as death, and then dozens of figures rushed out of the magic circle, and in an instant, they had already surrounded the Zhaopu Heaven and Earth.

"I'm waiting for the three talents of the Divine Power Concept, and I'm here to receive the teaching!"

"I'm waiting for the five elements to be seen, and I'm here to learn it!"

"The Lotus View Seven Sons. ”

"Well, since everyone is in the late stage of foundation building, there is no reason for me to bully you. After Zhaopu said this calmly, he looked at the sky and said, "Today is full of white clouds, what a good day." ”

On both sides, the true monarch of the Yudan period, who could come out to watch the battle, watched the battle without saying a word. Wang Wuwu grabbed Zhao Lie's sleeve and said in a wailing voice: "Master, save Senior Brother." ”

Zhao Lie said with a cold face: "What are you panicking about, your senior brother is very powerful!"

Zhaopu stretched out his hands, and in the palms of his palms, thunderballs were already flashing. The summer hot wind stirred Zhaopu's robe, and he said calmly: "Come on!"

The many monks who besieged Zhaopu in the late stage of foundation building were not polite, and the blades of the imperial sword were pointed at Zhaopu, murderous people.

Zhaopu's hands rose slightly, and the seemingly extremely slow movements could be seen clearly even by Wan Zhuo. But before many monks added swords, Zhaopu's move had been completed.

"Lei Fa, Thunder Tribulation Descends to the World!"

Countless pillars of lightning slashed at the many monks besieging in an instant. It fell like a waterfall of a great river, and the screams of people in it were no match for the thunderclap of lightning itself. And it has been going on.

The monks on both sides stared at the thunder and lightning hell in front of them dumbfounded, as if they were realizing for the first time that there was such a number one person as Zhaopu.

Seeing this, Zhao Lie looked at several Jindan monks in the camp opposite, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

When the thunder law ended, the sky cleared, and there were no white clouds left. The ground was also clear, and all people, things, plants and trees had disappeared, except for a dirt pillar at the foot of Zhaopu, and the rest of the place had become a large pit dozens of feet deep. Even the contents of the space capsule have all been turned into powder.

Zhaopu flashed and had returned to his camp, but the monks in the camp were far away from him.

On the other side, in the camp of Allure City, a monk dressed as a Confucian monk just sneered in the face of such a thunder method: "The carving insect is just borrowing some favorable time and place, so don't be afraid." However, this person must be removed, otherwise, it will be a big deal. You can't fight head-on, you have to think of some other way!"

Many Taoist priests next to this Confucian priest resigned themselves to it.

When Wan Zhuo saw the thunder-like thunder law, he just kept muttering: "Lei Fa wants primers, and primers must be placed in the air, so what is Senior Brother Zhaopu's primers?

Wan Zhuo first frowned, then slowly became excited, and finally laughed out loud.

"I see, it turns out that Rayfa can still be used like this!hahahaha"