Although the three Laozi and Chen Banban had warned that the Houfu was dangerous, but under the help of the Five Elements Lux and Li Xin, Zhou Yang'er still decided to go through this experience, after experiencing the small reincarnation and the Tiantai Secret Realm, he felt that even if the Five Peerless King Array was dangerous, it might not be able to overcome those two places.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Zhou Yang'er asked Lao Dao to collect Yang Da, Mao Yue'er, and Five Elements Lux into Yuchen Xiaodongtian, and drove Lu Hongyu into the Pantheon, so that he could escape alone in the event of an accident.

At this time, looking at the empty Hou Mansion compound above his head, he only felt extremely weird. Today is the Three-Day Festival! Isn't it a festival for the big birds? Or ...... has entered the formation of the five peerless kings.

"There must be a problem!" Li Xin in his left arm said, "Although I can't reach far from the six senses, I can still feel the strangeness here. ”

"Hehe, this is the Five Peerless Kings Array, I have long smelled the smell of those bald donkeys. The Heavenly Demon asked beside him, "Great Master, have you really decided to enter the first battle of this Dara Sect?"

Zhou Dashenjun rubbed the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose, and after rubbing all the pockmarks crowded together, he said with a smile: "Jindu has already come in, it's too late to say this, let's go up and take a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a black light flew out of the cloth bag in his arms, but he heard the black brick shouting in his heart: "Let me go up and explore the road first......

With a muffled sound, the black brick had no ability to escape, so it had to be forcibly drilled out of the ground, from where Zhou Yang'er was to the ground of the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, and it knocked out a big hole. After flying three times in the sky above the Hou Mansion and making sure that there was nothing abnormal, the black brick shouted again and again: "Come up, come up, except for the strange color, there is nothing else powerful." ”

"The color is a little weird?" frowning bare brows, Zhou Yang'er asked.

"Come up and see for yourselves!" said the brick boy in a strange tone.

Blood-colored sky, crimson earth. The whole world seems to have only one color left, red walls and red tiles, and Zhumen Scarlet Pavilion. This is what Zhou Da Shenjun saw after stepping on the ground. After walking around inside, there was still no one.

"Nan Wu Shizun!" an old voice sounded behind him......

Before Zhou Yang'er could look back, "Ah!" The Heavenly Demon let out an angry roar: "Happy Treasure Buddha! I didn't expect it to be this traitor!"

When Zhou Yang'er turned around, he saw a thin and withered old monk wearing a red monk's robe standing behind him. This monk ...... It seemed a little awkward, Zhou Yang'er looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally understood why it looked inappropriate, it turned out that the old monk was wearing a Dala monk's robe.

"Young good knowledge, I never thought that after 14 years, we would be able to meet again. The old monk looked at Zhou Yang'er quietly, his eyes were empty, and his face was even more joyless and sad.

"We really met fourteen years ago?" Zhou Yang'er was a little surprised, although Mao Yue'er had said that he had repelled the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, including the one in front of him, but he didn't really believe it, knowing that this cat was exaggerating. At this time, he heard the old monk say that he had really met him fourteen years ago, which made him a little surprised.

"Hehe, fourteen years ago, I was beaten down by the five elements of the little donor's divine light for thousands of years of practice, and the old monk had to practice hard behind closed doors, and I never thought that I would meet the little donor here today. Shizun is above, for the sake of the little benefactor who did not kill the killer back then, please leave here, so that the old man can return this favor. The old monk's eyes were still empty, and two extremely deep wrinkles were pulled from under his ears to the corners of his mouth, and he said calmly to Zhou Yang'er.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Dashenjun listened inexplicably, it seems that he was indeed a bit domineering in his previous life, beating people for thousands of years of cultivation, and the person who was beaten still had to admit his own favor, because he didn't want his life. "Alas!" he couldn't help but sigh, if only he had that ability in his life.

"Nan Wu Dora Shizun, good knowledge, please leave quickly! If it takes a while, the old monk will not be able to defend you!" The two wrinkles deepened, as if they wanted to split the old monk's head in half, and the Southern Joy Pure Land Treasure Buddha continued to persuade the young man in front of him.

"Peng!" As soon as it sounded, Zhou Yang'er didn't say a word, and raised his fist to hit the face door of the Baosheng Buddha. Seeing that he was coming fiercely, a barrier of red light rose in front of the old monk, blocking his fist, and the red light was dazzling for a while.

"The World Venerable is above, and the little benefactor still has the same temper as before!" was attacked by Zhou Yang'er, but the old monk was not angry, and still said with a calm face. Before the words fell, the old monk had changed his face.

A sad and angry face appeared in front of Zhou Yang'er, raising his eyebrows and angry eyes, biting his lip with gritted teeth. On all sides and arms, there were two red giant snakes hanging on their chests, and the snake's head was so high that it was about to open its mouth to bite.

Zhou Dashenjun was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, he didn't expect this Baosheng Buddha to suddenly become so ugly! Who is this ugly thing?

"Humble Fire Demon Venerable!" the Heavenly Demon suddenly said in a low voice: "Alas, now he is known as the King of the Yaksha Ming ......" The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, and Zhou Yang'er couldn't hear the words at all.

Seeing that the eight arms of the king of the army and the Yaksha Ming were holding various wheels, bottles, swords, forks, and grief and anger rushed over.

"Bastard, Second Master Yang doesn't owe you money, who are you showing with a hanging face?" he spat at the eight hands. Zhou Dashenjun scolded angrily: "Do you really think that more hands are great?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the two Xuanhuang pillars from the cloth bag, and the two pillars shook, and the light of green gold flashed, and Zhou Yang'er, who had four arms, carried a big blue-gold pillar in each hand, and rushed fiercely towards the king of the army.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the Yaksha Ming King had been smashed out by the Xuanhuang Pillar, because the Buddha nature of the Buddha was hidden in the vajra. Zhou Dashenjun had already cultivated a glazed golden body at this time. According to the Dara religion, once the golden body is cultivated, it is as easy as returning to the palm of the hand.

It's not that the Yaksha Ming King's hands are not enough, and it's not that the Yaksha Ming King's strength is not big enough, it's that Zhou Yang'er's strength is too strong at this time. After the Ming King was knocked into the air, he let out a strange roar and rushed over fiercely. The only strange thing is that the Yaksha Ming King, who was originally all over his body, was red, but the six weapons in his hand turned yellow at this time.

"Bang dang!" There was another loud noise, and Zhou Yang'er only felt that the sky was spinning, and his feet were just unstable......

When he stood still again, he saw an old monk in a yellow Dara robe standing in front of him, who was saluting Zhou Yang'er.

didn't wait for him to return the salute, but was knocked on the top of the head by the old monk with a wooden fish, Zhou Dashenjun hurriedly retreated, but heard the old monk shout: "Zhou Shenjun is not going to retreat quickly, when will he stay?"

(This chapter is not finished, in the codeword...... ）