Before Bumu Butai's words fell, Wang Zhong's laughter was mixed in the middle, and his hands were wrong, and the Xuandao broke through the air, and two traces of blue light were like thin electric green snakes swimming in the air, flashing and obscure, and yīn was pressuring.

Wang Zhong sacrificed the three yīn demon killing knives again! Ready to completely change the history of the future with one blow!

Above the restaurant, the corpses have been on the ground, five Mongolian men were killed by Wang Zhong, and the shopkeeper who ran the hall had already climbed downstairs, causing a commotion below, but the whole upstairs was only Bumu Butai, the Mongolian princess, who was left, and I don't know if I could escape Wang Zhong's poisonous hands.

Wang Zhong's knife was fierce, and his black linen clothes were unusually wide, and he took action, hula, and drummed out a strong wind, sweeping away the surrounding tables, chairs, benches, dishes, chopsticks, plates and other things, a mess, and adding to the mighty momentum.

Bumu Butai's little red leather boots were a little toe, and they suddenly bounced up, like a carp piercing the waves, jumped to the staircase between the blue and light crossings, and sprinkled a silver bell sound, "Why are you killing me, why are you so unreasonable?"

Bumu Butai's wonderful body brought a burst of charming fragrance, and the fragrance instantly filled the entire space, giving people a soft, sweet and greasy feeling. Standing at the top of the stairs, in a trance, there is a sense of charm and pouring all beings.

Although it looks closely, it does not have Lu Na's moving face, but it has a moving aura more than Lu Na's body.

Bu Mu Butai narrowly escaped two knives, and he was frightened, sweat seeped from the tip of his nose, his chest rose and fell, and his saffron coat was wrinkled.

"You ......"

Bumu Butai was about to ask, no matter how he said it, he had to understand the reason for killing himself in his heart, but he saw the other party's eyes narrowed into a slit, just like a cat in the daytime!

Wang Zhong missed the blow, his body moved sideways, and he suddenly took another big step forward!

Bang! The whole restaurant trembled suddenly, and it seemed that it was about to collapse!

The five fingers are forked, hooked into eagle claws, and immediately shè out of five arms thick black evil qi, three feet away from the hand, turned into a pu fan big hand to grasp forward, this black evil qi is the most poisonous and filthy gas accumulated in the lungs, and contains extremely hot earth fire Zhengang, which is controlled by Wang Zhong with his natal internal force, scattered into a palm, and catches people to death.

Nabatu was smacked, and now his whole body was rotten, rotten water was flowing turbulently, and there were many places that were charred and black, emitting the stench of roasted meat.

A fierce foreign kung fu, three yīn demon killing knives, Xuan yīn black slashing **, these three stunts are the capital of Wang Zhong's bottom box.

Although it has not arrived, Wang Zhong has a variety of uses, and when he uses it, he is simply superb, and he is very calm all the time, and when he is not confused, he can often defeat enemies who are much stronger than himself.

"Hey!"

Somehow, he took off a saffron coat, raised it, and went to the front, and the Sanskrit words embroidered with gold thread on it were shining, and the words seemed to emerge.

This garment is called "Radha Jacket", and it is embroidered with gold thread is the "Radha Sutra", which has been blessed by Esoteric lamas with divine spells, which can break evil spirits and exorcise demons.

The golden light on Luo Tuo's jacket touched the black evil qi, Wang Zhong only felt that the grab** was grabbed on a ball of eraser, and the black evil qi was even covered by the golden light, and there was a tendency to disperse, and he was still stalemate for a while, afraid that he would not disperse the black evil qi that he had worked hard for several months?

Suddenly, a green sword light pierced in from the outside, catching up with the sword, that is, it circled, and a mighty righteous qi shook, crushing the sword.

Wang Zhong opened his eyes, took a step back, and his heart moved, and then he was still silent, like an ancient well, and said slightly, "Heavenly Worry Sword." ”

This Qingguang Wang Zhong remembered that it was Fan Wencheng's Tianwu Sword, and Wang Zhong had seen it when Fan Wencheng was fighting with Yelu Jingwen in Xigangtong on the grassland.

A young man in Tsing Yi and a young Jurchen man with a big black and shiny braid walked upstairs, the scribe in Tsing Yi was Fan Wencheng, the Jurchen young man had a high nose bridge, and his appearance was a little handsome, but he gave birth to a pair of eagle eyes, and it seemed that the fierce Hai Dongqing was wearing a sky blue horse coat, and the horse coat was also embroidered with a hideous sea holly.

"Da Yu'er!" then his eyes turned to Bu Mu Butai, and immediately softened.

"You dare to hurt Da Yu'er!" suddenly shouted, the Jurchen young man's braid flicked, snapped! The air was blown to explode, two pushes in a row, and then another punch collapsed, three overlapping waves, the fist wind brought up a wild storm, and roared towards Wang Zhong.

"Fourteenth elder brother, don't be rude!" Fan Wencheng raised his thumb, and the Tianwu sword slashed a few times in the air, and the violent fist wind was slashed to pieces, dissipating in the air, and the sword light of Qing Sè jumped and jumped in front of him.

"Mr. Fan, you!" The Jurchen young man was stunned for a moment, took a step back, and then protected himself in front of Bu Mu Butai, and asked gently, "Da Yu'er, are you okay?"

"Brother Fourteen, I'm fine, let me see. The fourteenth elder brother hurriedly dodged away, and Da Yu'er still put on a saffron coat and looked at Wang Zhong.

"Young Palace Master, tomorrow is the decisive battle between the old immortal and the three great masters of Confucianism, the young palace master came to Hetuala, why didn't he notify the Great Khan?

"Young Palace Master?" Da Yu'er and the fourteenth elder brother were surprised.

"The heir of the old immortal of Montenegro, the young palace master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, the fourteenth elder brother must not be unreasonable. Fan Wencheng explained in a low voice.

"Fourteenth elder brother. You're Dolgon? Now it's so big, it's good, it's good!" Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, Fan Wencheng's heart jumped, and he hurriedly retreated.

"I am Dolgon. What do you want?" Dolgon's eyes flashed with blood, and he stared at Wang Zhong and took a step back.

As soon as Wang Zhong turned around, Mai flew and jumped out of the window.

"Fan Wencheng is a master of using swords, and his Xuan yīn black evil capture ** has not reached the point of capturing the flying sword, but it is a pity that the success has fallen short! If it weren't for the strange scriptures that resisted the black evil qi......" Wang Zhong saw that Fan Wencheng was here, and he ran into Dolgon, according to the historical records, Dol Roll should not be so big, "Could it be that the records are all fake?"

Seeing that Wang Zhong left suddenly, Fan Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief, the old demon of Montenegro behind him was really not something he could afford to provoke.

"Mr. Fan, this person has murderous intentions towards me!" Dolgon said coldly to Fan Wencheng.

"Yes, you have to be careful after the fourteenth elder brother! Fan Wencheng frowned when he saw the corpse on the ground, "Does the fourteenth elder brother have a grudge against him?"

"I don't know this person, I've never seen him!"

"I haven't met this person either. Da Yu'er looked at the place where Wang Zhong disappeared, full of doubts, touched the saffron coat on his body, and thought to himself: When I came, the lama said that he had given it to me by the Buddha decree of Lama Sonam Gyatso, so that I could avoid disasters, and now it has really worked.

"Amitayus Buddha!" Da Yu'er sincerely worshiped in the land of the Buddha in the West.

Second rì.

By noon, the whole of Hetuara had become an empty city, uninhabited.

The Manchurian Khan Nurhachi had already evacuated all the soldiers, residents, princes, Beyler, Gege, and his servants and maids from the city, and set up tents to live thirty miles away from the city. Manchuria and the army had completely surrounded the periphery of the city, and did not ask idle people to enter the city.

And the masters from all over the world are lurking in the hidden places outside the city, wanting to see the duel at the top of the world.

Some princes and nobles from the major tribes of Mongolia stood on a high mountain fifty miles away from the city of Hetuara with the Manchurian Khan Nurhachi, and had a panoramic view of the entire city of Hetuara.

At this time, Wang Zhong was the only one standing in the middle of the street of the city, looking up at the sky, cloudless on all sides, and the sun was dazzling. He is the descendant of the old demon of Montenegro, and no one dares to expel him.

Suddenly, the wind was strong, flying sand and rocks, and then countless dark clouds floated from the direction of Changbai Mountain, covering the entire sky tightly, and it was suddenly pitch black under the sky, Wang Zhong's body suddenly felt a huge suction, and it rose into the sky against common sense, and did not enter the rolling black clouds.

I saw the old demon of Black Mountain sitting on the throne of flames, and black clouds were rising and rolling on all sides, unprecedented and vast.

"Today's duel, I let you watch, your growth is immeasurable!" The old demon of Montenegro brought Wang Zhong up, his sleeve robe was flicked, and there was an extra bamboo branch in his hand, which was verdant and dripping, obviously newly folded.

The old demon of Montenegro bent the two ends of the bamboo branches, and the straight bamboo branches almost became a circle, and then the hand was loosened, and the bamboo branches bounced back and returned to a straight state.

"Do you understand?" asked Wang Zhong, the old demon of Montenegro.

"Understood" Wang Zhong nodded, took a few steps forward, came to the old demon of Black Mountain, and took the bamboo branch, "The way of heaven is like this bamboo branch, even if you try your best to fold him, although it is bent for a while, it always has to return to its original straight state and follow its own trajectory." Just ......"

Some of the details may change, but always go back to where they came from. ”

The old demon of Montenegro made an emotionless voice and interrupted Wang Zhong's words, "Perhaps, the history of this era is the history recorded in the books you read in the future, but I pulled you from the future to this era, and the history of this era has changed, that is, the Heavenly Dao wants to maintain the original trajectory, has made countless evolutions, and has produced changes that I can't even estimate. ”

"What about a hundred years from now?" Wang Zhong asked.

"A hundred years later!" the voice of the old demon of Montenegro was still emotionless, "I can sense it clearly first!

Wang Zhong bent the bamboo branch as hard as he could, felt the rebound force of the bamboo branch, and suddenly broke the bamboo branch into two with a sudden force!

The old demon of Montenegro shook his head, "Although the way of heaven is like this bamboo branch, after all, it is not as weak as the bamboo branch, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to bend it. ”

Remembering that he failed to make a move yesterday, Wang Zhong threw down the two bamboo branches in his hand.

"It's irresistible, it can turn everything around, but can it turn me around and change his heart?"

"Hahahaha!ha!" The old demon of Montenegro pointed to this Wang Zhong and laughed, "You are the old demon of Montenegro." ”

Wang Zhong also laughed and pointed to the old demon of Montenegro, "You are not the old demon of Montenegro. ”

"The master and apprentice are so interested!"

A slightly old, but unusually loud voice came from nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, among the black clouds in the south, there was a little blue light flashing, the dazzling eyes changed from small to large, and an old man with a long and thin body, green clothes and black hair appeared at the top of the green qi, with a thin and strange appearance, and his body was covered with a layer of blue light, which simply became a light person.

"Zhang Juzheng, you are here to die. The old demon of Montenegro sat down on the throne of flames, and his long nails pointed at this great master of Confucianism.

"What is there to fear of death?" Zhang Juzheng's black beard flew behind his head, and his tone was light.

"Black Mountain old demon, Hugh is going to be rampant. "Two more rays of light stabbed diagonally from the south, and stopped above the black clouds.

In the light and shadow of one yellow and one white, two young Confucian masters appeared.

Zhang Juzheng, Liu Zongzhou, and the three Confucian masters of the zodiac have finally arrived!

The old demon of Black Mountain pointed with his hand, and a cloud of black gas enveloped Wang Zhong and pulled him to the flame throne.

Wang Zhong was in this position, and he happened to see clearly.

These four people all use the technique of Yuan Shen differentiation, wrap their bodies, and float in the sky, their skills are very deep, and they are not strenuous.

The old demon of Montenegro suddenly let out a wolf howl, and the rolling black clouds that covered the sky suddenly converged towards the middle, and the strong rì light shone down again, and took the lead in attacking.

Wang Zhong saw that the old demon of Black Mountain stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and five flames flew out, dark red, bursting out of thin air, thick as a bucket, and grabbed Zhang Juzheng in the distance.

Zhang Juzheng waved his robe, and also saw five green lights flying over, opposing the earth-shattering flames emitted by the old demon of Black Mountain, the blue light was churning in the air, shocking, Wang Zhong looked at it intently, but it was five flying swords, and the heroic righteousness rolling on them was countless times more violent than Fan Wencheng's.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to refine a flying sword, but this Zhang Juzheng actually practiced five mouths, and it seems that it is not the kung fu of pressing the bottom box.

That Liu Zongzhou and Huang Daozhou saw that the old demon of Montenegro released the earth fire attached to the Yuan Shen, gathered into a body, and fought with Zhang Juzheng's five flying swords. Just as he was about to use his means, he saw two tall black shadows, flying in flames, as fast as ghosts, and pounced in the air. knew that it was the old demon of Montenegro who divided the three corpse primordial gods into two to kill him.

This old demon has been invincible for a hundred years, although the two are rising stars and have not been able to fight, but they are famous, although they are three enemies and one, they dare not slack off.

Liu Zongzhou saw that the old demon of the Black Mountain was fierce and hideous, the earth fire, the sun fire, the Vermilion Bird fire, the three fires were churning, rushing up more than ten zhang high, and before he got close, his own Yuan Shen was hot and dry, and he knew that under the fame, there was no vanity. But he slapped his head, and a ball of white light wrapped his body and fell, but a brilliant silver light flew out of his head, and in the silver light, a figure more than seven feet tall was wrapped, holding a mouthful of cold light and four shè, and the crystal shining jade ruler was the head of the enemy of the old demon of Montenegro.

Liu Zongzhou shot with all his might, and the spirit of the Yuan Shen escaped out of the enemy of the old demon of Montenegro, and he was no longer able to take care of his body, so he had to protect his body with his condensed Haoran righteousness and flying sword, and fell to the ground.

The jade ruler in his hand is a mountain yīn cold jade, which can condense water into ice, which he inadvertently obtained, and after cultivating to Dacheng, he went up to the xīnjiāng Tianshan Mountain, and used the Yuan Shen to condense the cold qi, and gathered on this ruler, named Bingluo Hanguang.

Waving it, the cold light rolled, and where it shè, the water vapor in the air was condensed into ice flowers, and when it first became and showed its power, it once froze the bottom of a ten-mile-long stream.

This Changbai Mountain area is close to the East China Sea, the water is abundant, I saw Liu Zongzhou wielding the ice spirit cold light ruler with the Yuan Shen, entangled with the old demon Yuan Shen of Montenegro, the ice crystals in the air are flying, like snowflakes, and the palms are falling in large pieces, under the sun, showing colorful splendor, and even the rì light is covered with a layer of cold.

The old demon Yuan Shen of Montenegro is a black evil qi, the earth evil fire, the vermilion bird fire, the sun fire condenses, into the mountain into magma, and the rivers and lakes turn into water vapor, although Liu Zongzhou relies on the ice spirit cold light ruler, plus his own hundred refining Haoran Yuan Shen, he can only barely resist the enemy, unable to win, and he thinks of other methods in his heart.

Zodiac Zhou was also struck by the old demon of Montenegro with three corpses of the Yuan Shen, this Yuan Shen screamed strangely, his hands were raised, and thousands of black lines were stirred down like a torrential rain, intertwined into a large net, and came to the feet of the Zodiac Zhou from the bottom up.

Huang Daozhou just wanted to learn from Liu Zongzhou, and also hid his body, and used the Yuan Shen to fight against the old demon of Montenegro, but he was caught by the black silk and fell with powerlessness, so he fled upward, wanting to get rid of the encirclement, and then use the means to meet the enemy.

Who knows, the old demon of Montenegro has already calculated, and after condensing into a net, he stretched his body, ascended to a higher altitude, and turned into a mass of three sè flames the size of more than an acre, rolling hot flow, flat down, two phases together, just pressing the zodiac Zhou in it. Then the flames flowed and spread, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fireball, rolling in the air, and the fire was like a bellows.

This primordial god used his means to envelop this young Confucian master, and then urged the true fire to refine the zodiac Zhou and his body and primordial spirit into ashes.

Huang Daozhou failed to escape from the Yuan Shen in time, his physical body could not be flexible and changeable, one was not good, let the old demon of Montenegro wrap him, and it was too late to do it again. There was a real fire on all sides, a red color, and it was still rotating at high speed, and under the incomparably high temperature, even the gold and iron would instantly turn into steam.

Huang Daozhou had no choice but to use Haoran Righteous Qi to protect his body, and the air flow of rǔ white sè flowed out to resist the flames, but how powerful these three fires were, and they were condensed by the old demon of Montenegro for many years, and Wang Yangming was injured under this hand back then.

As soon as the white air flow flew away, it encountered a high-speed rotating flame, and it heard a snort, which was refined into light smoke and disappeared invisibly.

Seeing that it couldn't be supported for long, in desperation, Huang Daozhou had no choice but to take out a four-inch seal, which was bright and bright, and it seemed that Tian Huang stone was carved. With a clapping of both hands, this seal suddenly turned into a handful of crystal yellow powder, grabbed into two, and scattered out.

Countless yellow stars flickered, floating in the majestic righteousness of the rǔ white sè, which barely resisted the approach of the flames.

This seal, is Tian Huang Zhi jīng, the spirit of the stone, by the zodiac Zhou to the Yuan Shen into the ground, finally found, after hiring someone to open the mountain, it took a lot of effort to collect, carved into their own seal, with jīng qi sacrifice, usually cherish if xìng life, now to the crisis juncture, had to be heartache to destroy, scattered into powder, to resist the three fires of the old demon of Montenegro.

"Rao is like this, and he can only support a little more effort. This old demon has reached the peak, no wonder he has been domineering for many years, invincible in the world, and now he wants to compete alone, I am afraid that only the great rì Rulai Yuan Shenyin of Lama Sonam Gyatso is expected to fight, but they are not good, and they are all looking at me tomorrow. ”

Huang Daozhou thought secretly, and took out a sword, three feet long, simple and pure, the sword body was not bright, only showing a black face. This sword is a famous sword, called "Ink Attack", created for a mysterious Mo sword-casting master in the Tang Dynasty, extremely powerful, and specially made, not afraid of fire.

This ink attack sword was found by the Zodiac Zhou in a deep pool of Yandang Mountain, when the Zodiac Zhou had already achieved the Yuan Shen, and after taking it out, every rì was refined and refined, and it was as good as it could be. Now that he has missed for a while, he is in deep danger, so he has to resort to all means.

With a finger of his hand, the ink attack sword is like an ink dragon flying out, the black light is vertical and horizontal, and then a finger, the head of the sword is three points, up to seven or eight zhang, and the electric rotation is flying, and it is drilled into the fire. Huang Daozhou hid his body behind the sword light, wanting to concentrate a little with strength, drill through the flames, break out of the trap, and then deal with the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro, the Yuan Shen, saw that Huang Dao Zhou fought back violently, and let out a strange laugh, and suddenly there were strange sounds, ghost sounds, Huang Dao Zhou's heart was rippling, and he was bored for a while, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be about to fly out of his body, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly calmed down his thoughts and separated the jīng god to resist, which was a little better.

Knowing that the old demon of Montenegro is casting a magic sound to capture the soul**, as long as he screams, he will immediately take away the human soul, even if he condenses the original god, as long as the fire is a little shallow, he will not be spared.

The shouts were endless, and in this way, since Huang Daozhou had to resist the flames, he also had to be distracted to collect the jīng god, and the light of the ink attack sword was much dimmed, where could he still drill out. The whole person is like a fly without a brain, burrowing in it.

However, it was said that Liu Zongzhou finally escaped from the Yuan Shen in time, and he was fickle, flashing and flying, and the Yuan Shen was a ball of jīng qi, which was naturally much more flexible than the physical body. The old demon of Montenegro exerted his primordial spirit, the black gas was rolling, the flames were boundless, and he was wrapped up, Liu Zongzhou knew that he would definitely not be able to fight this old demon if he fought hard. had to slide the Yuan Shen away at a critical time, cast the Ice Spirit Cold Light Ruler, and dance out a thousand cold qi to hurt the old demon of Montenegro.

If the body is so bulky, it must have been the same as the Zodiac Zhou, wrapped by the old demon of Montenegro, and suffered a lot of losses, and now although Liu Zongzhou is not defeated, he can also dodge, and the primordial gods of both sides are like lightning ghosts.

Wang Zhong saw that the old demon of Montenegro was one against three, and transported two of the three corpse primordial gods, completely suppressing the two young Confucian masters, but he fought with Zhang Juzheng.

Zhang Juzheng is old and deep, although he has the means, but he does not send it, just wait for the old demon of Montenegro to leak out the flaws, and then make a fatal blow. Now only five Qingling swords, flying all over the air, swordsmanship jīng wonderful, the old demon of Montenegro has used Xuan yīn to capture ** several times, but it has not made up the effect.

The two sides tumbled and rolled, fighting for more than two hours, and the old demon of Montenegro saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, and suddenly had a feeling: "Someone broke into the Seven Killing Demon Palace?"

Zhang Juzheng saw that the old demon of Montenegro stood up suddenly, he already understood in his heart, and said with a slight smile, "Old demon of Montenegro, although you and I have made an appointment to fight here, but you imprisoned Li Chengliang, and now his uncle Shen Fu and Qi Jiguang have gone to the rescue and destroyed your demon palace, I am afraid that you will be homeless." ”

The green light flashed in the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro, and his face was expressionless: "Zhang boy, do you want to mess with my mind? This is also easy to do, kill you first, and then kill the two boys who broke into the palace, you are really difficult to escape today." ”

After that, there was a strange scream, both hands grabbed together, and the infinite black evil qi rushed out, covering the sky all over the world, Zhang Juzheng hurriedly performed the sword technique, and the blue light was twisted, but although this group of black evil qi was cut off by the sword light, it was not eliminated, but from large to small, more and more, tightly wrapped around the sword light.

Zhang Juzheng saw that the old demon of Montenegro was powerful, and knew that if he didn't use his means, he was afraid that he would be poisoned, so he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out the newly accumulated jīng soul jīng spirit mixed with jīng blood in his body.

At the same time, the green qi around the body flew out of the body, turning into a clear and tall figure, and at the same time, the body was as fast as a meteor, falling down, falling to the ground, clattering into a crypt, and burrowing into it to hide.

The old demon of Montenegro single-handedly performed Xuan yīn capture**, and saw that Zhang Juzheng also showed the Yuan Shen to fight against himself, knowing that Zhang Juzheng's Yuan Shen was refined by the green aura in the atmosphere, although the power was not as great as his own, but it was extremely difficult to eliminate.

With a strange smile, the yīn wind howled, sweeping away the original god with a magic sound. The old demon of Montenegro opened his mouth, and a heavenly demon three-fire demon flower flew out, the petals cracked, and a golden sè sun fire immediately turned into a three-clawed golden crow, the wings spread, dozens of zhang long, the three claws were like a hook, and its thickness was like a pillar, and the other vermilion flame turned into a vermilion bird of the same size.

Seeing the two birds fluttering their wings and taking off, Zhang Juzheng changed his face, knowing that this flame was the star jīng hua condensed by the old demon of the Black Mountain for more than 100 years, and it was very different from the fire just now, so he hurriedly flashed the Yuan Shen, and drifted into the distance, and was about to collect the five Qingling Sword, the old demon of the Black Mountain pointed with his hand, and the black evil qi condensed and embraced, sticking to the flying sword, the three-clawed golden crow, and the Vermilion Bird flew by.

The five flying swords turned into green smoke, and the flying ashes were annihilated.

The old demon of Montenegro destroyed Zhang Juzheng's five Qingling swords, and did not let go, with a finger of his hand, and then there was a fire turned into a fire dragon, with distinct scales and claws, dragon horns, dozens of meters long, as thick as a bucket. Changbai Mountain is where the dragon vein is, and there is dragon qi in its place, and the old demons of Montenegro gather to cause fire, quench jīng hua, mix with dragon qi, and condense into a true fire dragon god, which is infinitely powerful.

The three-clawed golden crow, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, and the Earth Evil Fire Dragon, these three sacred objects flew out suddenly under the control of the old demon of Montenegro, protected into horns, and Bao Cāo lived in Zhang Juzheng Yuanshen, Zhang Juzheng saw that the situation was fierce, and it was not easy to catch hard, so he hurriedly flew up, and when he dodged the past, he took a magic weapon to break the enemy.

Just flew up, suddenly saw a black shadow flash, appeared a black shadow three or four feet tall, when the head was flattened, knowing that it was the last Yuan Shen of the old demon of Montenegro, he was taken aback, and there was no way, so he had to touch it hard.

As soon as the two primordial gods came into contact, they heard the bird call Longyu, the three-clawed golden crow, the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, and the Earth Demon Fire Dragon chased after them from below, wrapping Zhang Juzheng's primordial gods and refining.

Zhang Juzheng saw that the old demon of Montenegro was so powerful, and finally knew how Wang Yangming died back then.

Wang Zhong saw that the three corpses of the old demon of Montenegro were exhausted, but the body did not dry up, and he knew that the old demon of Montenegro had maintained his body these days, and had not refined the newborn jīng blood, marrow, soul, and spirit to supplement and strengthen the primordial spirit.

This battle, he was dizzying, every time the old demon of Montenegro used a spell, he would first pass the mantra to him, and then demonstrate it in actual combat, the benefits to him were really immeasurable.

In addition to the Earth Evil Fire Technique, the Xuan Yīn Black Demon Capture**, the method of condensing the sun and fire, the "Golden Crow Star Technique" and the "Vermilion Bird Seven Killing Fire Technique", "Soul Demon Sound" and other secret techniques of the old demon of Montenegro were all taught to Wang Zhong one by one.

"If there are no variables, the three great masters of Confucianism will be scrapped like this. Wang Zhong thought to himself.

Just when Zhang Juzheng, Liu Zongzhou, and the Great Grandmaster of the Zodiac were completely suppressed by the old demon of the Black Mountain, and the situation was in crisis, suddenly, a white sè crystal snake hung down from above the nine heavens, the body didn't know how long, the head was as big as a mountain, and when it poked down, the white gas rolled, and in an instant, it turned into a giant phantom more than ten meters high.

The old demon of Montenegro escaped from the enemy, and his body was stiff, and the giant rubbed his hands, and the sky was full of blue light, coldly attacking people, and this hand was three yīn killing demon swords, one hundred and eight, more than Wang Zhong's, I don't know how many times more powerful.

The Xuandao was rolling, emptying, and all of them were slashed towards the body of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and Wang Zhong was also wrapped in the Xuandao.

"Wang Xiaozi, if you want to challenge me, you can come up together before! Come here like this, and lose the face of your ancestors Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Yangming. ”

Those who can still intervene in the earth-shattering struggle between the old demon of Montenegro and the three great masters of Confucianism are naturally top masters themselves.

Moreover, the Sanyīn Demon Killing Knife is a unique method of Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao, created by Zhang Sanfeng, and no one in other sects is in the mystery, yes, the person who came is the contemporary ancestor of Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao, Wang Zhong's veritable ancestor, Wang Xianren.

As the opponent of the old demon of Montenegro, it is such a battle, Wang Xianren naturally wants to come.

He used his heavenly magic power in the distance, and saw the battle in the sky clearly, this duel, it has been an hour or two, the old demon of Montenegro is invincible, and he doesn't need any magic weapon flying sword at all, so he relies on the three fire demon skills and the three corpse primordial gods, Zhang Juzheng, Huang Daozhou, and Liu Zongzhou are all trapped, and they have the upper hand.

Although the three great masters are struggling to support, it seems that they can't support it for long, the situation is critical, Wang Xianren's mana is comparable to the three great masters of Confucianism, and even jīng cultivates secret methods, and even has more than that, it has long been seen that even if these three people can escape under the fire of the old demon of Montenegro, it will be a great loss to the gods.

At that time, Zhang Songxi, the patriarch of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, was burned by the three fires of the old demon of Montenegro, barely supported for a hundred years, the Yuan Shen was exhausted, and the ashes were annihilated.

If the three great masters are killed by the old demon of Montenegro in one fell swoop, the Great Ming Dynasty can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and the situation is only afraid of more crisis, at present, there is Mongolia outside, the Jurchen tiger is delayed, and there are more ferocious and vicious Japanese robbers along the coast, and Taiwan and other islands are occupied by the red-haired devils Portugal and the Spaniards, and there are demon cults such as the White Lotus Sect to bewitch the people.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xianren knew that he would not be able to make a move, for the sake of the Great Ming Dynasty, how could he not let the three great grandmasters die here.

Seeing the crisis of the situation, Wang Xianren immediately flew his Teng Snake Yuan Shen into the air at a very high level, approached the battle group, and then hung down suddenly, turned into a human form, and then used the Yuan Shen to drum up the Xuanwu Gang, and drove the sword, wanting to destroy the body of the old demon of Montenegro in one fell swoop.

Although Wang Zhong is a descendant of Wang Xianren, he is more important than the descendant of the old demon of Montenegro. Back then, Zhang Sanfeng created the magic power of the sky, just to strangle the old demon of Montenegro in infancy, and now Wang Xianren is ruthless, and wants to kill Wang Zhong with the three yīn demon killing knife, and completely get rid of the inheritance of the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro opened his eyes in the flesh, and he actually spoke, his tone was sharp and weird, and he had a fearless appearance, his hands were raised upward, click,

"I wanted to destroy your Wudang Mountain and destroy you after the decisive battle, but since you are in a hurry to come to die, why can't it be fulfilled by you?"

In the face of Wang Xianren's sudden attack, the old demon of Montenegro did not panic at all, to the extent that he saw the void with the primordial spirit, where would he be afraid of a sneak attack. And he had already calculated this step, so he had spare strength to break his nails with his own Heavenly Demon Qimen Secret Technique, and turned them into Xuan yīn A Tu sword qi.

"Go!"

The sleeve robe of the old demon of Montenegro shook, and the ten nails shook suddenly, turning into ten magic lights that were like swords and flying swords, like hooks and non-hooks. The sword qi of the Ten Armors swept in all directions, the bright silver light and the silk blue light were intertwined, and the sparks fell like raindrops.

In the laughter, the old demon of Montenegro got up and grabbed it with both hands, and the ten nails were like flying swords, dancing and interspersing, shocking and correcting, and the light liquid crystal emptied, like a huge wave and tsunami, twisting the one hundred and eight Xuandao Qi into shapelessness.

Entangled a few times, broke the three yīn killing demon knives, the old demon of Montenegro howled again, opened his teeth and danced his claws, like a tiger descending the mountain, suddenly the wind surged, the heaven and the earth changed, and the ten jia Xuan yīn A Tu sword qi slashed Wang Xianren's Yuan Shen.

Wang Xianren saw that under the battle of the old demon of Montenegro, there was still strength left, not only broke the three-yīn demon killing knife that he must kill, but also chased and killed his own Yuan Shen, although there were thousands of crystal lights in front of him, when he fell into his eyes, he saw ten hook-shaped sword lights piercing through, and he was surprised in his heart, and he admired the invincible means of this old demon in the world.

Knowing that these ten hooked lights are transformed by the nails of the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon's body has been refined for nearly hundreds of years, and the merit is so deep that it has already reached the unfathomable realm. When the old demon cultivated, he used the secret technique of the heavenly demon to refine his nails, which was even more powerful than the flying sword, which contained the Xuan yīn Ah Tu demon qi cultivated by the old demon jīng, slashing the Yuan Shen, and immediately damaging the natal jīng qi, which was the most vicious.

Wang Xianren was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to scatter the Yuan Shen again, turning into a thousand-meter snake, like a meteor flying down, falling straight down.

The snake fell, and the old demon of Montenegro grabbed it downward, while Yun Yuan Shen True Fire suppressed the three major grandmasters, and on the other hand, he commanded ten nails and sword light to chase.

As soon as the snake fell to the ground, it dispersed in the clouds and smoke, and burrowed into the ground.

Seeing this scene, the old demon of Montenegro knew that the Yuan Shen was a cloud-like xìng substance, which could be dispersed into hundreds of millions of tiny jīng gas particles, which were incomparably small, and the merits were so deep that Wang Xianren could barely walk through the wall silently. The flying sword turned into his own nails, although it is sharp, but after all, it is an entity, if you want to drill into the ground, you have to force the rocks and dirt to open the mountain, which costs a lot, and it is inevitable that it will be taken by people, I wanted to also use the Yuan Shen to chase, but the three corpse Yuan Shen has been the enemy of the three major masters, and they can't separate themselves, so they have to do it.

With a finger of his hand, the ten jia Xuan yīn A Tu demon light rushed up, intertwined with gorgeous jīng light, and strangled towards Zhang Juzheng's Yuan Shen.

There was a bang, and the ground sank into a dark and deep pit, and out of the big pit crawled out of the turtle, the turtle coiled on its back, and the fierce prestige letter was long, and the blood red was long, like a soft gun, and the letter spit out, and ten flying swords were circled from behind, and the fight began. Wang Xianren saw that the old demon of Montenegro was so fierce that he suddenly couldn't make a move, and now if he wants to hurt him, he has no choice but to entrench himself on the ground and agitate the Yuan Shen to be involved.

But it is said that Zhang Juzheng was wrapped in the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, the three-clawed golden crow, and the earth fire dragon was wrapped from the bottom up, and there was a black mountain old demon on the top to catch a primordial god, and the face was still extremely calm, in fact, it had to resist the difficulties, and it was difficult to move, so he had to send out the magic weapon that had been prepared a long time ago, and a big flag was pulled out, and the wind was waving, and the sky blue sè flag was painted with a five-clawed green dragon, which was vivid, and was forced by Zhang Juzhengyun's true god, and immediately flew out, surrounded the body, the tail was up and down, poked down the head, and the mouth was clear, and flew downwards to resist the earth fire dragon.

"The Blue Dragon Banner of the Dome. "The old demon of Montenegro saw that Zhang Juzheng cast a magic weapon, which was made of the Firmament Divine Wood, this Firmament Divine Wood is an ancient strange species, and it cannot grow in a place that is not a dragon vein.

This is the desolate green dragon flag is to cut its branches as a pole, the bark mixed with silk as the flag, the green dragon qi on the top, when facing the enemy, as long as the internal strength of the vitality to force out the green dragon qi, it can be manifested, just like the old demon of the black mountain condensed into a dragon with the fire of the earth.

The Ming Dynasty was divided into six departments, and among the Ministry of Industry, there was a farmer master, and this desolate green dragon flag was borrowed by Zhang Juzheng to resist the magic weapon of the old demon of Montenegro.

"Zhang boy, do you think that a broken flag can resist me?" Zhang Juzheng is now in old age, and he has a lot of virtue, but the old demon of Montenegro has been dominating the world for a hundred years, and he doesn't know how much, and he has nothing to say when he calls him a kid.

In one enemy four, the old demon of Montenegro was still expressionless, the hosta suddenly exploded, and a silver hair had been scattered, straight and stabbed, straight as a steel wire, more than a zhang long, and the peacock was spread behind him like an open screen.

"I will now pass on your Xuan yīn Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Technique, which is the highest secret technique for us to refine jīng qi, nails, hair do not pass through the meridians, do not turn into jīng qi, it happens to be condensed by Xuan yīn, once it is completed, it is better than the infinite flying sword, we don't use magic weapons in this vein, we don't refine flying swords, that's it. ”

In Wang Zhong's ears, the voice of the old demon of Montenegro came again, and then, a large number of formulas, meridian runs, movements of the human body, and moves were all passed into Wang Zhong's jīng god by the old demon of Montenegro with the technique of jīng soul grafting.

Wang Zhong is carefully sorting out the things taught by the old demon of Montenegro, this time, the things he has learned, his head is simply bursting, and he is extremely confused, for fear of forgetting, Wang Zhong has sorted out everything from easy to difficult one by one, and he can cultivate according to these processes after rì.

While passing on the Xuan yīn Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Technique to Wang Zhong, the old demon of Montenegro shook his head, and his silver hair fell out, and he suddenly became Wang Zhong's short head. In the air, the silk silver light wandered and flew shè, and ten thousand silver hairs were like a big puff of silver rain towards Zhang Juzheng, although the old demon of Montenegro did not use magic weapons, but the nails and hair on his body were much more powerful than the magic weapon flying sword.

A head of hair, like thousands of flying swords, passed through the air and hit the green dragon directly, and suddenly the green dragon was full of holes, and then dispersed into qi. The silver hair scurried upward, mixed with the infinite true fire and the billowing black evil qi, invisible.

Zhang Juzheng saw a puff of silver rain coming, and didn't care, thinking that the old demon of Montenegro was exhausted, and was restrained by Wang Xianren, although there were means, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, until the green dragon suddenly dispersed, I didn't know that it was powerful, but it was too late, and it was prepared, and there was no way, the three corpses above the primordial god pressed down, the soles of the feet Vermilion Bird, the golden crow, the fire dragon, the three flames boiled, and it was not easy to resist, and suddenly tens of millions of silver wires were put on, breaking the green aura around the primordial god, and passing through.

Zhang Juzheng's Yuan Shen was suddenly damaged, and his heart was cold, and then he felt that his soul was showing signs of dissipation, and his consciousness was blurred, knowing that it was not good, he reluctantly used the Confucian method of cultivating qi to collect his soul jīng God, and the Yuan Shen moved obliquely, falling down, wanting to be one with the body on the ground, and transfer the Xuan yīn A Tu sword qi in the Yuan Shen.

Where is the old demon of Montenegro willing to let go, the three corpse primordial gods rotated, swooped downward, and also flew downward, as long as Zhang Juzheng was killed, he could free his hands and kill Huang Daozhou, Liu Zongzhou, and Wang Xianren.

Zhang Juzheng originally hid his body underground, which was more protective and protected from damage. Now as soon as the Yuan Shen landed on the ground, with a finger of his hand, the ground cracked a **, Haoran Bai Qi floated up with the flesh, and saw the old demon Yuan Shen of the Black Mountain pounce down, and hurriedly threw the Desolate Green Dragon Flag, resisting it first, and the Yuan Shen wanted to be one with the body.

Suddenly, the ground trembled for no reason, and the golden light flashed in the distance, and an overwhelming power suddenly filled the infinite space, and the heavens and the earth shook together. Zhang Juzheng's body was about to float, but suddenly he could withstand this force, the earth was crowded, one by one, and the land surged on all sides, and he buried this body in it at once, only to hear the sound of clicking, obviously squeezed into meat sauce.

The body was destroyed for no reason, Zhang Juzheng Yuan Shen could no longer return to his place, and before the fire arrived, he lost his body, and from then on, he was a lonely ghost.

The old demon of Montenegro has swooped down, Zhang Juzheng can no longer think about it, so he has to put his heart horizontally, the original god greeted him, just touched a hit, and suddenly a golden light fell from the sky on a hill ten miles away, a tall and six big rì like a picture mixed with infinite power appeared, this big rì like a hand pinched seal, the face was kind, and the back of the head appeared a circle of sacred Buddha light like water waves.

As soon as this big rì Rulai Yuan Shen appeared, he took a step forward, directly passed ten miles, and appeared in front of the old demon Yuan Shen of Montenegro, which was the divine foot pass among the six great divine powers of Buddhism!

The big rì Rulai Yuan Shen stretched out one hand flat, and the five fingers were forked, with infinite and irresistible power pressed towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

At a critical juncture, the only * lama Sonam Gyatso who can compete with the old demon of Montenegro finally made a move!

The Great Rì Rulai Yuan Shen Yin first cracked the earth and destroyed Zhang Juzheng's body, and then he wanted to capture the old demon of Black Mountain.

The old demon of Montenegro touched the Yuan Shen, and scattered Zhang Juzheng's soul by four or five percent, and then floated up, like ghostly lightning, and the big rì Rulai Yuan Shen Yin chased upward. "Sonam Gyatso, you really can't bear to be lonely, I wanted to destroy your Potala Palace and destroy your Yellow Sect after the decisive battle, but now that you have come up, won't you be dead. ”

"I am a great Buddha, subduing all evil demons and intimidating all foreign ways. "The big rì rulai took back the body, and an old lama who appeared with a Buddha light behind his head and a bright yellow robe appeared, and appeared in front of the old demon of Montenegro and gave a salute.

"The Buddha can also be killed! What can I do!" The old demon of Montenegro fought the three major masters of Confucianism with one person, plus Wang Xianren, the patriarch of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, and now there is *Lama Sonam Gyatso, and he has condensed the Great Rì Rulai Yuan Shen Seal, and his divine power has completely surpassed the previous two generations*.

"The predecessors are the supreme among the demons, invincible in the world, although I have refined my Buddha Great Rì Rulai Yuan Shen Seal, to defeat my predecessors, there is little hope, and I have to do this. If I pass away, my soul will fall into hell and suffer from the sufferings of ten lifetimes, and I will eliminate the sins of this day. ”

Sonam Gyatso said, seeing that the two primordial gods of the old demon of Montenegro were dragged, he sang a Sanskrit song, and finally made a move!

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