"It's me who underestimated you, but this is like defeating me, and you are too underestimating the late immortals!" Xuanwei Monk's roar came from the flames, and he saw that in the flames that burned half of the sky, golden light was shining, and even the flames were extinguished.

And the monk Xuanwei has reappeared in everyone's sight with golden light.

At this time, where is he still the chic appearance of Fang Cai, the appearance of black up and down, the monk's robe is tattered, and it has been a little gone, he has no hair so it is not obvious, but his eyebrows have been burned clean, and he looks quite funny.

He looked embarrassed, and there were even many places on his body that were burned to the flesh, but this injury was not too serious for him, it just made him surprisingly angry.

Who is he, he is Master Xuanwei, he has worshiped the Sanche monk as a teacher since he was a child, he has been a dragon and phoenix among people since he was a child, when he was so embarrassed, he was thought to be a competition to be captured, and he actually forced himself to this place, forcing him to use even the amulet that the master gave him, so that his image as a monk was completely ruined, which is unbearable.

"Ahem-" Luo Zhuo coughed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he didn't expect that even this forbidden art Flame Melting Heaven failed to hit this Xuanwei monk hard, in the end, his cultivation was too low, and the level of the immortal fire was too low, Xuanwei monk was different from Su Mofang's ordinary late-stage heavenly immortal, he was Tang Seng's disciple grandson, and he had a profound background. This was enough to burn Su Mofang's soul to the ground, and Monk Xuanwei actually carried it.

"If you come to destroy the Buddha!" Monk Xuanwei roared angrily and slapped Luo Zhuo's body.

The Flame Melting Sky had exhausted Luo Zhuo's True Yuan strength, and he was no longer able to dodge the palm of Monk Xuanwei's full force, and with a click, his sternum was shattered, and the person had already fallen under the ring.

Without Luo Zhuo's support, the flames in the ring gradually disappeared, revealing the ring that had been burned to nearly half a zhang shorter, the ring was not built of ordinary materials, and it was strong enough to withstand the full force of the Golden Immortal's power, but it was burned like this, and everyone was stunned.

They admired Monk Xuanwei even more, with such a powerful flame, he was not too seriously injured, and he was worthy of being the disciple of the holy monk.

At this time, only a few people thought of Luo Zhuo, who had been defeated, and could force Monk Xuanwei to this extent, this Luo Zhuo is also very good, you must know that even if Monk Xuanwei is in Dongsheng Shenzhou, he is also the best among his peers, and coming to this Nanzhan Continent can be said to be invincible at the same level, Luo Zhuo's cultivation is obviously more than one order lower than him, and it is already very good to achieve such results, in the eyes of smart people, Luo Zhuo did not lose.

Monk Xuanwei stepped out of the ring, walked in front of Luo Zhuo, looked at Luo Zhuo who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "You can take two blows from me to immortalize, your body is stronger than I thought, it's a pity to be a wrestler, I allow you to be my protector." ”

He folded his hands and said something in his mouth, and everyone in the stands could only see his lips move lightly, and he could not hear anything at all.

But in Luo Zhuo's ears, there seemed to be thousands of people chanting the scriptures! He could hear any word clearly, but he couldn't think, the scriptures seemed to have a magical power, making his mind gradually dizzy, Luo Zhuo only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, and a voice in the depths of his mind was telling himself, "I'm too tired, go to sleep, everything will be fine when you fall asleep." ”

Seeing Luo Zhuo's eyelids gradually drooping, Monk Xuanwei looked happy, and his lips moved even more anxiously.

"No, I can't sleep!" Seeing that Luo Zhuo's upper and lower eyelids were about to close, in the primordial realm deep in his dantian, suddenly luck rolled, purple light flashed, and Long Yan shouted in the primordial realm, "Master!"

Luo Zhuo was excited, "If you want to refine me, don't think about it!" Luo Zhuo roared in his heart, his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of unyielding looks.

"Kick-" Luo Zhuo opened his eyes, indicating that Monk Xuanwei's tempering spell had failed, and he was eaten by the spell, he took a few steps back, and a trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You can actually break free?!" Monk Xuanwei looked surprised, Luo Zhuo really gave him one surprise after another, "It seems that your injuries are still not serious." He snorted coldly, today he must save Luo Zhuo!

Stretching out his hand, he slapped it towards the top of Luo Zhuo's head, although Luo Zhuo broke free from the spell of Duhua, but he was still a fish on the chopping board, and he had no power to resist.

"I didn't expect it to be used here. Luo Zhuo had a wry smile on his face, his eyebrows flashed, and a momentum suddenly rose from him, and the momentum rose to the sky, and the formations on the martial arts arena could not be blocked, and with a bang, this momentum actually caused the reaction of the Chang'an City Great Array, and Chang'an City seemed to shake.

Monk Xuanwei's face changed greatly, and a sense of life and death crisis came to his heart, and the palm that slapped on the top of Luo Zhuo's head couldn't be slapped anymore, because the sky-high momentum forced him to retreat again and again.

"He Fang master came to Chang'an City, and he was far away. A majestic voice appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, and the faces of Changsun Yu and the others, who were so pressed that they couldn't straighten their waists, changed their faces, and they naturally heard that the person who spoke was the saint of today's Tang Dynasty!

They are a little confused now, and they can't figure out what happened, why even the saints are alarmed, these are big plays.

No one answered Emperor Tang's question, because there was no master at all, but Luo Zhuo inspired the talisman blow left by the mysterious predecessor in his body, and he didn't expect that this talisman blow would be so strong, and it had already alarmed Tang Huang before it happened, you must know that the last time Zhang San and Sanche monks confronted each other, they did not alarm Tang Huang.

When Luo Zhuo was also a little stunned, the momentum grew wildly again, and then a huge fist appeared out of thin air and smashed towards Monk Xuanwei.

"No!" Monk Xuanwei roared angrily in his heart, but as soon as the fist appeared, he was already pressed and unable to move, seeing that the huge fist that covered the sky was about to fall on top of his head, he didn't think that he could survive, and he felt infinite regret in his heart, how could he want to provoke this Luo Zhuo?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, who was not the three-car monk, the three-car monk stood in front of the Xuanwei monk, holding the sky with both hands, shouting, and the monk's robe was drummed.

"Boom-" The ground shook and the mountains shook, Chang'an City seemed to have a seven-magnitude earthquake, if it weren't for a soft mana enveloping Chang'an City, I'm afraid I don't know how many houses would collapse.

In the martial arts arena in the west city of Chang'an City, in the dusty and high-altitude clouds, a majestic man wearing a dragon robe and looking like a majestic man in his forties stood in the clouds with his hands behind his back, and behind him, a man in a red official uniform was also standing there.

"Check, I want to know, what's going on?" The man in the dragon robe was Emperor Tang, and he said coldly, the Great Dynasty Meeting was about to begin, and he strictly ordered everything to be stable, and he even made such a big move, he is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious!

"Yes!" the red-robed man bowed. The figures of the two faded until they disappeared.

It took a long time for the dust of the martial arts arena to gradually calm down, in the martial arts arena, all the rings had disappeared, and there was a big pit several feet deep on the ground, an old monk at the bottom of the pit raised his hands up, bleeding from the seven orifices, behind the old monk, Xuanwei monk had fainted to the ground, but it seemed that he had survived.

The old monk retracted his arm very slowly, Rao was like this, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out in the process, and when the arm was completely lowered, his monk's robe puffed up slightly, and the mana enveloped himself and Monk Xuanwei and disappeared.

At this time, no one had recovered from the shock, and no one noticed that Luo Zhuo's figure had disappeared, and of course no one knew when he disappeared.

At the same time that the fist that even the three cars of monks were hit hard, at the same time that there was an unknown number of thousands of miles away from Chang'an City, a drunk man who was sloppy and drunk on the street suddenly muttered, "Finally appeared, I used the life-saving thing so quickly, this time, can it be done? I don't know, I don't know-"

The drunk muttered, even if he put it to his lips, he couldn't hear what he was saying, and of course, no one cared about what a drunk man who was drunk on the street with the smell of alcohol all over his body was saying.

Luo Zhuo launched a talisman blow, severely injuring the three-car monk and the Xuanwei monk, if it weren't for the three-car monk, the Xuanwei monk would probably turn into meat under that blow, but even so, he wouldn't be better, of course, these Luo Zhuo didn't have the heart to pay attention now, at the same time that punch appeared, a moving force had already moved him out of Chang'an City, and fell to an unknown distance.

The talisman blow was used to save Luo Zhuo's life, and the mysterious predecessor seemed to have considered that if the blow could not kill the enemy, Luo Zhuo would still be in danger, so the talisman blow not only contained an earth-shattering punch, but also contained the power of movement, while attacking the enemy, Luo Zhuo was also moved, so as to ensure that he could save his life.

When Luo Zhuo fell in the air and slammed into the ground unconscious, he figured out this joint, what he was worried about now was not his own safety, but Zhou Yan, he didn't expect to be removed before, he was going to launch a talisman to kill the Xuanwei monk, and he still had a chance to escape from Chang'an City with Zhou Yan before the three-car monk reacted, but now it can't.

I hope that the three-car monk will not do anything to Zhou Yan, or Zhang San's predecessors can rescue her, and when she wakes up, she will go back to Chang'an to save Zhou Yan.

Thinking so, Luo Zhuo was already unconscious, and he didn't notice it at all, and when he smashed on the ground, he startled a young man who was sleeping against him, and the young man squatted in front of the pit that Luo Zhuo had smashed out, with a blade of grass in his mouth, and looked at Luo Zhuo with interest. (To be continued.) )