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Da Hui Zonggao stood up suddenly, the originally dry and thin body seemed to be injected with strange vitality, and in the slight crackling sound, the old Tailong Zhong's body suddenly became as strong as King Kong, and the muscles and tendons of the whole body were knotted, like ancient pine roots, showing an infinite strength.

Between the abrupt changes of the old monk's stand, the oil lamp in the entire Ai Ye Qingshi Yong Road flickered suddenly, bursting out fist-sized lanterns, and for a while, the light was staggered, and the lights and shadows were reversed, like a dream, and the confusion made people lose their sense of direction in an instant.

At this moment, the old monk Dahui Zonggao didn't know when there was an extra wooden spear in his hand, the snowy spear head, the barrel was ruddy and delicate, and a trace of wooden texture seemed to be the meridians of the human body from the barrel of the gun, and the whole gun seemed to have its own spirit and life.

The old monk stood upright with the gun, and he didn't see any movement, the head of the gun trembled violently in an instant, and in an instant, hundreds of arcs were drawn in the air in front of him, each arc was obviously expanding and shrinking, each showing dynamics, some expanded into a full circle, and some shrunk into a small dot. Such a strange scene is the beginning of the old monk Dahui Zonggao's marksmanship. The moment thousands of guns were shaken out, the old monk's gun suddenly disappeared from his hands, and the whole person disappeared, only thousands of arc guns attacked the three women and one man on Wang Zhong's side.

Ji Luohong saw that the spear was fierce, it was unprecedented, and she was about to meet it with an axe, when she heard Wang Zhong shouting: "Wait, Lu Na, you come." ”

Originally, the spear was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the four of them almost under their eyelids, and Wang Lele and Lu Na, who were relatively weak in mana, almost saw that the little light in the middle of the thousands of arcs was only a few millimeters away from the eyeballs, and they didn't even have time to command their bodies to react in their minds. Both women were horrified at the same time, and seemed to be at a loss.

The old monk's marksmanship was so fast and the gun's momentum was so powerful that it simply surpassed the earth immortals and approached the heavenly immortal avenue. Compared with Qi Jiguang and Yuan Chonghuan, the spear realm of the two is simply worlds apart, this is the essence of the earth-shattering Yue Wang gun that defends the rivers and mountains of the Han family.

But as soon as Wang Zhong took a drink, the whole space seemed to stop for a moment, and the spear momentum also paused for a moment, Lu Na was the master of the grandmaster position after all, and immediately came back to her senses, and the gun in her hand also shook out at the same time, twisting towards the rolling spear momentum that rushed in front of her.

Lu Na used Zhao Yun's last killing move in the spearmanship, "Seven Detectives of the Snake". When a shot was shot, the barrel of the gun shook, like seven giant poisonous snakes flying out of the hole, coming and going, opening their mouths and biting like lightning and flint.

Bang bang bang, it seems that the sound of popcorn crackers sounded in the corridor, the whirlwind was four, the gang was crosscurrent, and the thousands of lights in the corridor were blown to make the wind and rain fluttering, but some of the lights were the Qiankun lamps in the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, which were made of thousand-year-old yarrow and kneaded into a wick, and the grease of the turtle giant turtle was used as fuel, which could burn for thousands of years. And if you live under this lamp and cultivate, over time, if you absorb the qi of the magic lamp, you will become an incorruptible body.

The meaning of this Qiankun lantern is that once it is lit, it can illuminate the Qiankun like the moon, and it has an incredible use, so the fierce battle of the two shots will not be extinguished.

The two guns collided vigorously, and although Lu Na tried her best to carry the guns, she still felt that the pressure had increased tenfold and hundredfold, and the whole person was like a small boat in the middle of the ocean storm, which would be destroyed at any time. However, she also realized the truth that when she is strong, she is strong, although she is at an obvious disadvantage, but she gritted her teeth and persevered, and showed her usual skills without reservation, and the old monk's military gunshot confirmed each other, as long as she did not die under the gun, after this gun-to-gun, Lu Na knew that she would definitely grow by leaps and bounds.

There was a loud bang, after the two guns collided, Lu Na retreated violently, and the magic spear made by the Mo family in his hand was actually broken in the middle, this gun was cast by jing steel and black iron with the gas of hardware, dragon blood quenched, and it was blessed with three hundred and sixty-five fire dragon strong gold runes, which was also a first-class immortal weapon, but it was defeated under the collision of a round, although it was because of Lu Na's mana, but obviously the gun used by the old monk was much more powerful than this Taimo magic gun.

Lu Na's hands holding the gun were shattered, the blood flowed for a long time, and she had already retreated, but the old monk Dahui Zonggao's spear momentum did not let her go, and all the arc gun points disappeared in an instant, and the wooden spear followed like a shadow and a maggot attached to the bone. It was pointed directly at Lu Na's throat, and the shiny tip of the spear was no longer far from the soft throat skin at all.

Wang Lele was so shocked that it was too late for Ji Luohong to come to the rescue, and no one expected that the moment the two shots collided, Lu Na would shoot and lose. Even the protective qi of the surrounding body, the magic weapon brilliance is like paper, and it can't stop the other party's strength at all.

Ji Luohong didn't make a move, and he had a feeling that he was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, but in an instant, he was single-handedly broken into the big tent of the middle camp by the enemy, and he couldn't turn around with any strength. I could only watch the smell of being stabbed to death by a single shot.

At this critical moment, Wang Zhong's index finger of his right hand took the place of Lu Na's throat and was facing the head of the spear that stabbed him.

Quack, the fierce stabbing of the whole spear was blocked, and the straight barrel of the gun was bent into a bow, but it did not penetrate Wang Zhong's fingers at all.

Dahui Zonggao's gun is one foot and two feet long, at this time Wang Zhongyi pointed at the head of the gun, the body of the gun is like a bow, but it can't advance for half a minute, the old monk's body holding the gun and the other end of the gun is also visible, seeing that the gun is blocked, but he didn't make any surprised expression, but suddenly let go of his hand, tense! The air shook, and the body of the gun with a curved bow rebounded suddenly, just like a big lobster jumping up, the tail of the gun was like a stick, and a rumbling sonic boom in the air smashed down on the head of Wang Zhong Tianlinggai.

This blow is a few points more powerful than the previous spear tip piercing, as long as it is solid, even the brilliance of any defensive magic weapon cannot resist it, and the head will definitely be mixed into a rotten watermelon.

Moreover, the tail of this gun contains the old monk's demon-breaking power, even if it is the qi of the primordial gods, it will be dispersed and will never be reborn. The gunline of the soldiers is to the extreme, sweeping the world and stepping on the world, which is not something that a mere qi refiner can stop with magic weapons and flying swords.

"Good gun, is the whole ancient strange wood dragon tree sapling, and you jing spirit unity, carry the gun like the arm of the original god, there is the body incarnation of the general agility, it is indeed more powerful than the hardware gun, the gun is also to the extreme, almost with the Chiyou Miao knife side by side, worthy of being from the Buddhism, but another realm of Zen master. Lu Na, you have to look at it, the monk's gun is the gun. ”

Wang Zhong is so cultivated, naturally he will not be like Lu Na who was almost chased to death by a monk with a gun. The other hand didn't know when to go up, as if he knew in advance that the old monk was going to use the strength to carry the tail of the gun to attack, and he grabbed the tail of the gun that was slammed down, but this time it was not so easy and freehand, and there was a thick piece of blood wrapped around his hand, obviously so as not to be damaged by the momentum of the blow.

One finger pointed at the tip of the gun, grabbed the tail of the gun with one hand, and saw that Wang Zhong wanted to take the old monk's gun for himself, but suddenly the body of the gun trembled violently, making a sound of breaking the air and cracking the brocade, and an unparalleled force came out of the gun.

"Divine Arm Bow. Wang Zhong moved as soon as he thought about it, suppressed the gun vigorously, the old monk pulled his bow and arrow, and suddenly the space tore out a pitch-black crack, sharp like an arrow, straight to Wang Zhong's heart.

Wang Zhong knew that this was the old monk's stunt divine arm bow, and he made the jing qi of his whole body into a virtual bow and arrow-like shè, and burst out with his strength, tearing apart all tangible and invisible existences.

Although the old monk's moves are not as gorgeous as those qi refiners, as soon as they make a move, thunder and fire fly wildly, and the sword light is like a flower, but it is more terrifying.

This is also the horror of the way of soldiers, and the old monk has obviously reached the point of reversing the pure.

"The axe is coming!" Wang Zhong let go of his hands and gave up the suppression gun, Ji Luohong only felt that his hand was light, and a bear axe automatically flew into Wang Zhong's hand.

Wang Zhong's horizontal axe blocked the crack where the old monk used his divine arm bow shè to come over like an arrow, and the two of them were crossed, and the slamming shock, the Qiankun lamp of the entire Yongdao dimmed, and it took a while to become bright.

There was a bear axe that sent out a terrible dragon squirt, and several small golden flames burst out from the place where the old monk's arrow of nothingness shè, and the shadow of the dragon faintly flashed in the flames, and then disappeared into the air, Wang Zhong felt that this axe was much lighter.

It turned out that Ji Luohong's bear axe had three hundred and sixty-five Hercules Dragon Golden Fire Spells on it to increase its weight, but now it was destroyed by the old monk's arrow, and those dragon souls and true spirit primordial gods couldn't bear it, and they were killed a lot. When the rune disappears, the weight of the axe decreases, and it gradually shows its true face.

Since Ji Luohong banned the rune, he has experienced a hundred battles, and I don't know how many magic weapons and strongmen he has encountered with this axe, but the divine dragon golden fire spell on it has never been destroyed, and now it has been wiped out by an arrow, which shows how powerful the old monk Dahui Zonggao's seemingly ordinary blow is.

"This old monk is really a dog that doesn't bark, and it is very difficult to bite people. Ji Luohong was also shocked, "Every blow is inconspicuous, but it is a must-kill, and the earth immortals are afraid that they will not be able to escape, and if they don't die, they are seriously injured, so I think what kind of monk I should be." ”

"It's a pity that your magic is better than mine, and every change I make is in your calculations. ”

The old monk Dahui Zong Gao held his bow and took out an arrow, but he failed to hit Wang Zhong, and immediately grabbed his hands and grabbed the gun, sighing with some pity.

Wang Zhong held a bear in his hand, but he no longer talked to the old monk, just laughed, the three corpses of the Yuan Shen combined, the big axe waved, cut forward, a touch of silver lightning like the axe flashed, and then the circle was a shining vortex, it was Ji Luohong's specialty of the three moves of the bear three styles, "the sky collapsed", "Biluo Huangquan" and "Yi Shi Taiyuan".

The axe was violently moved, and it slashed straight towards the old monk.

The old monk shook his gun again to catch up.

Ji Luohong then escorted the two women and retreated, watching the two fight from a distance. "Make it so fast. ”

Wang Zhong's bear three styles are obviously several times faster than Ji Luohong, from beginning to end, in an instant, it has been transported to the closing style, and the power of the "First Beginning Taiyuan" as the last type has reached the extreme, such as the universe returning to chaos, only the initial little light is left in the final extinction of the Taiyuan. But Wang Zhong was in the end, and he changed violently, and changed to the seven killing moves in the Seven Killing Sword Technique to practice the axe as a sword, which was faster, from the "Fire Dance Sun" to the last style of "Heaven Falling" changed repeatedly, the fire axe and green light were dazzling, and when Ji Luo's red eyelids only blinked halfway, the seven major styles had been completed.

This block of speed, even the previous remnant of the bear three style has not faded. It was mixed with the afterglow of the Seven Kills Sword Move.

The old monk's gun shadow disappeared and was covered by Wang Zhong, and the three girls only vaguely saw a little shadow.

As soon as the seven major killing moves were completed, Wang Zhong did not stop, using the axe as a knife, and the three seedling knife techniques of the Chi You clan were performed one after another, and it seemed to be driven by the afterimage of the three styles of the bear and the seven killing sword moves that had not dissipated before, and the three Miao knife techniques were performed faster, and began to be like a big wave of sand, rolling like cháo, and after changing thousands of sword momentum in an instant, they disappeared violently, and stopped abruptly in the middle of the way, but they were replaced by the Wuhou sword killing technique recorded in the Weiyang Sutra.

This series of changes, from Wang Zhong swinging his axe to attacking, to the end of the major killing moves, Ji Luohong's eyelids just blinked.

When Ji Luohong blinked, Wang Zhong took the axe and retreated, and the afterimage of the axe light in the air gradually dissipated, and he heard the violent coughing of the old monk Dahui Zonggao, and his body returned to his original dry appearance.

"Like in my previous life, it was really a lamp. For my posterity, illuminate the world. The old monk stopped coughing and quickly recited a line, and suddenly, all the Qiankun lights in the entire corridor went out, and darkness covered the entire space. The old monk's body suddenly flashed red, like a flash of light, and it was vaporized without a trace. The entire robe fell to the ground as if hollowed out, and only the gun was still standing.

"This monk is not extraordinary, he actually comprehended the karma of burning the lamp under my killing moves, and he was still shocked by me, but his mind has come to three hundred years after the long river of time. I can't catch up. ”

As Wang Zhong spoke, his body moved again, and the gate shattered, and then the light was dazzling, and the blood was like a glow. A long-handled blood sickle the size of a bear appeared in a quaint stone hall.

But the sickle was carried in the hand of a woman.