"It's a good time!" Nan Jiantian snorted, and responded with a sinking face.

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

"King Ming's mudra!"

Nan Jian naturally violently punched out a series of palm shadows, each of which was peerless.

Ouyang Luo didn't defend himself, he just fought with Nan Jiantian to the death, and the two of them fought fast, and they hit nearly a thousand palms in a few breaths.

Seeing that Nan Jiantian's palm shadow was about to hit Ouyang Luo, every time at this time, an ancient word would jump out of his side, blocking the attack of the palm shadow for him, and at the same time that Nan Jiantian's palm power was dissolved, the ancient word also disappeared together.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nan Jiantian slapped several palms in a row, and involuntarily retreated again and again, and there was a burst of qi and blood churning in his abdomen.

Seeing the six-winged frost pede coming away, Ouyang Luoshen moved, and a series of ancient characters appeared behind him, as if turning into a living thing, forming a formation and turning into a spirit snake entangled towards the six-winged frost pede.

Although the cold qi it spewed out was unmatched, every time the ancient character law contained in the spirit snake's body was shattered, Ouyang Luo would spontaneously emerge behind Ouyang Luo and integrate into it again.

In this way, it is equivalent to the spirit snake also has endless combat power, and it can trap the six-winged frost pede!

Seeing this, Nan Jiantian's heart couldn't help but sink, this formation contained more magical powers than he imagined.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and Ouyang Luo's Judge Pen and Body suddenly advanced and killed him.

Nan Jiantian urged the sword to block, and when the moment he fought, he felt as if the sword in his palm was being absorbed on the judge's pen.

Ouyang Luo twisted his momentum, and the judge's pen in his hand waved like a long sword, bursting out with a dazzling fierce light, and every time he stirred, there was a flash of light.

The Huolin Sword rotated uncontrollably, as if he was stuck in a swamp and couldn't break free, and his whole body spun up to dissolve the strangulation force.

Roar!

In the darkness, a dragon chant was conveyed, and then, an oolong entangled along the judge's pen, and the whole body was wrapped with the aura of rolling Shura, and it devoured Ouyang Luo's head.

Ouyang Luo reacted quickly, and with a push in his palm, the judge's pen turned into a sharp point towards the heart of the Southern Sword Heaven, while his body retreated violently, and countless ancient characters shrouded him, covering his figure, and intercepting Zhang Xu Oolong.

Nan Jiantian made a mistake at his feet and teleported a few zhang away, avoiding the killer blow of the judge's pen.

'Point, poke, slash, split, stab, stroke', a judge's pen shows eighteen kinds of martial arts, the tip of the sword is swallowed, seeing the oolong to the judge's pen, it is lifted and turned, and comes to the top of the oolong.

Then, with great difficulty, a jet-black light slashed down, and the black mang shattered the void, as if drawing a hole in the sky, and then, with a simple and unpretentious stroke, it seemed to be extremely light, and slashed down on the oolong's body.

The oolong let out a wail, and its magic body burst into the air, turning into a burst of vitality and dissipating in the air.

At this time, Nan Jiantian, who was in the Nether Realm, was also in a worrying situation.

Countless ancient words swept towards him, and Ouyang Luo hid behind these ancient words, ready to give him a fatal blow at any time.

Hundreds of ancient characters intertwined into an impermeable enchantment on Nan Jiantian's side, trapping him in it, just above the void, Ouyang Luo didn't know when he recalled the judge's pen and danced in the air.

Every time he danced the formation of the Nether Realm, it would change with it, and each of the ancient characters surrounding Nan Jiantian's side turned into thousands of palm shadows, bombarding him.

It seemed that every ancient character had turned into the incarnation of Ouyang Luo, and Zongnan Jiantian was quite proud of himself, but it was also difficult to deal with, and soon he was palmed in his body, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

Without the fluctuation of Yuan Li, without a single sound, the judge jumped straight into the battle circle, and stabbed Nan Jiantian with an unpredictable stroke, and instantly arrived in front of him.

He instinctively ducked to the side, and although he avoided the vital point, he was still inevitably hit by an inch, tearing a hole in the ribs, and for a while the blood flowed like a waterfall.

Within such a narrow range, he had little room for detours.

Buzzing!

With a buzzing sound, the judge's pen turned into a knife and slashed at him.

Nan Jiantian set up the Huolin Sword and fought hard to block it.

Boom!

The judge's pen seems to be harmless, but it contains a thousand powers, Nan Jiantian seems to be pressed by the mountains, and his body can't help but bend downward.

At this moment, Ouyang Luo appeared in front of him out of thin air, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh

Nan Jiantian's vitality was completely stimulated under the oppression, a tiger roar came out from his chest, and a white tiger appeared behind him.

"Such a strong physique! But all the same, you won't be so lucky. Ouyang Luo saw Nan Jiantian slashing at him with a palm, and his body retreated violently, secretly brewing the final blow.

Between his palms, two black vortices were formed, in which the arc flashed, brewing with violent power, his feet were black wind, and the whole person was suspended out of thin air, like a demon lord of the world.

In front of Ouyang Luo, countless ancient characters were superimposed, and the aura conveyed became deeper and more terrifying.

Seeing that all the power was converging in his palm, Ouyang Luo pushed forward with both palms with great difficulty, as if he was pushing a mountain.

With all this going on, Nan Jiantian only felt that the air in front of him had fallen into condensation, and his whole person was standing on the ground, suppressed so that he couldn't move an inch.

"Great Mercy Palm!"

Nan Jiantian is strong when he is strong, and at this moment, he also made a palm extremely jerky, but the palm that seemed to be light but exhausted all his ability, and when he hit it, Nan Jiantian intuitively felt that the whole person seemed to be drained, his feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground. happy

The 'Great Compassion Palm' is the supernatural power he has comprehended through his cultivation of the third level of the Vajra Technique, and it has the power of ghosts and gods.

The 'Great Compassion Palm' is about 'entering by faith' and contains the power of faith.

'The original mind of the Buddha, the gratitude for cause and effect'!

It is 'convincing' and enlightened!

When he first struck this palm, behind him there was a big-eared Buddhist monk with more than three feet, and the mountain-like Dharma Appearance towered between heaven and earth.

"Such a profound Buddhist practice actually resonates with the 'Heavenly Dao'!" Ouyang Luo was taken aback.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Nan Jiantian's Great Compassion Palm intersected with Ouyang Luo's 'Ten Thousand Ancient Characters' in the air, and a chaotic wind was set off in the void.

'Ten thousand ancient characters' is like a surging river, endless, layer by layer of power gushing out violently, swept in, like an endless wave, endless.

Ouyang Luo's exercises are domineering, but the 'Great Compassion Palm' played by Nan Jiantian is integrated into the power of sentient beings and cause and effect, faith is immortal, and the Dao fruit is eternal!

This power avenue is like nothing, but it is better than any exercise, Ouyang Luo's palm strength fell into it, it was like falling into a quagmire, unable to break free, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Luo felt that his palm strength was disappearing little by little, and his eyes were full of shock.

When the ancient characters were completely erased, the Great Compassion Palm seemed to let out a sigh like a 'Buddha name', and then disappeared and merged back into heaven and earth.

"I actually broke the 'Ten Thousand Ancient Character Formation' of this seat and looked for death!" Ouyang Luo was furious, and the judge's pen shaped like a pen fell from the sky and poked down at the center of the southern sword sky.

Airplanes!

Nan Jiantian's Natal Bone Pill slashed a deadly arc in the void, slamming diagonally into the blade of the judge's pen.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the judge's pen was struck and flew out, conveying a crisp sound, as if something was broken!

Ouyang Luo recalled the judge's pen back into his hand, only to see that the pen was broken by three inches, and he didn't know how much heaven and earth spiritual materials it would take to repair it, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

Taking advantage of this gap, Nan Jiantian had already collected the six-winged frost pede and the two relatively weak centipedes into the internal space of the totem jar, so as not to be captured by the enemy again.

Surrounded by a strong enemy, the six-winged frost pede immediately chased and devoured the two of its kind, seeing this, he had no intention of changing the status quo, natural selection, survival of the fittest, it has always been like this!

I saw that at this moment, in Ouyang Luo's void top, a golden glow suddenly appeared, and then a golden light the size of a thumb appeared, at this moment, everything in heaven and earth was shattered in front of it, and the surrounding vitality conveyed bursts of echoes, and the heaven and earth sounded a 'Great Dao'-like Sanskrit chant.

The Jin Dan of ordinary Jindan stage masters is often only the size of mung beans, while Ouyang Luo's is the size of a fingernail, he has been immersed in the Jindan stage for many years, and his background is several times thicker than that of ordinary Jindan stage monks.

"Jindan Avenue, it's really extraordinary!" Nan Jiantian sincerely admired.

"Go!" Ouyang Luo shouted, urging Jin Dan to take a bright galaxy to the Southern Sword Heaven Cave to kill.

Seeing this, the Southern Sword Heavenly God moved, and greeted him with a miserable white bone pill, although his natal Yuan Dan was several times larger than Ouyang Luo's Jin Dan, but the power in it was not at all that the volume could make up, he was now using the Yu Dan period cultivation as a master to fight against the Jin Dan period, which was extremely dangerous, and at this moment, he used his natal Yuan Dan to touch the 'Jin Dan Avenue', and in the eyes of outsiders, he was undoubtedly asking for his own death!

"It's just arrogant!" Seeing this, Ouyang Luo snorted coldly.

"Bang"

Nan Jiantian's natal Yuan Dan and Jindan Avenue intersected in the air, sending out a fierce confrontation, Jindan Avenue was like a bright sun, emitting dazzling light, which made people not look directly.

From beginning to end, Nan Jiantian's Bone Pill was like a dead thing, and the Natal Bone Pill did not convey a trace of breath, at this moment, under the consumption of Jindan Avenue, it was actually shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, splashing bursts of frost-white gas, which was the bone dust that the Bone Pill was worn away.

As all this went on, Nan Jiantian's soul trembled, and his face turned pale for a while.

And at this moment, Ouyang Luo was also uncomfortable, he seemed to underestimate the power contained in the bone pill, and he could actually shake his Jindan Dao, at this moment, the Jindan even conveyed a trembling.

"Good boy, you want to turn the tables here in this seat, you miscalculated. Ouyang Luo urged Jin Dan to press towards the Bone Pill with all his might, Nan Jiantian's Natal Yuan Dan was oppressed and couldn't help retreating, gradually, the bone dust became thinner and thinner, the core of the Bone Pill faintly projected a faint white light, and the confrontation between the two also reached a white heat.

At this moment, Ouyang Luo paid unprecedented attention to the opponent in front of him, and he didn't dare to be careless for a moment, the beginning of this battle was not a matter of victory or defeat, but a battle of life and death!

Under the continuous wear and tear of Jindan Avenue, Nan Jiantian's Natal Bone Pill finally made a crisp 'click' sound like being overwhelmed, and the surface of his body was covered with fine cracks.

At this moment, Nan Jiantian let out a painful sound, spit out bloody arrows in his mouth, and blood within the seven orifices floated out like a red snake, suffering an unimaginable heavy blow.

"Jian Tian!" Not far away, Nangong Wan witnessed all this happening, her delicate body trembled, and she almost fainted.

Nangong Qing also showed a worried look on her face, but she quickly hid it.

Seeing this, Ghost and Dewey were relieved, as if everything was under their control.

For a while, Nan Jiantian was heavily injured, and he kissed the avenger quickly!

However, even so, after suffering such a heavy blow, the Natal Bone Pill did not fall apart, and it finally withstood the pressure and did not completely collapse.

Click!

In the darkness, a crisp sound was conveyed again, and Ouyang Luo's face showed a painful look, the corners of his mouth overflowed with red bloodshots, and his face showed an unbelievable look.

At this moment, on top of his natal golden pill, there were several almost invisible cracks in the same way, and the golden pill disappeared in an instant, obviously although he had severely damaged the enemy, he also suffered huge internal injuries.

"How can this be?" Dewey showed a look of disbelief, a master of the Jindan stage could crush the Knot Dan stage with a move, and now not only did he use all his means, but he was actually hit hard by the other party, how is this result not surprising.

And Ouyang Luo, as the great elder of the Du family, is at the core of power, which can be said to be very important, and it must not be damaged.