Without saying a word, he immediately made a move to defeat the enemy, Ding Yiyun waved his palms domineeringly, completely fearless of Zhuge Zhengme, Ye Aichan, Xu Xiaoyi, Gu Mozhi, Duan Yanqing, the five innate masters, appeared in one palm, and a black giant palm suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Pan Dao's footwork to catch the moon took off, the long sword in his hand swayed several sword qi, the sword extinguished the palm shape, and then the internal force shook again, and suddenly stabbed Ding Yiyun, the seven-star sword technique was infinitely powerful, and the shaking light sword style was varied, and there were dozens of cold flashes in the blink of an eye.

The corners of Ding Yiyun's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, his palm floated back slightly, and an internal force hit it even more violently, it was the palm of the bone. As a disciple of Ding Chunqiu, Pan Dao of course knew the terrible nature of this mastery, his internal force was scattered, and his sword moves suddenly deepened his sword qi, and dozens of cold mangs turned into dozens of sword qi and swept through.

Ding Yiyun's expression finally moved, he stepped back to avoid it, and at the same time, the star-picking hand suddenly slapped out, and the huge palm directly covered it. Pan Dao's mind flashed several ways to crack it, the momentum of the forward rush remained unchanged, the Great Dao Divine Fist bombarded, the supreme fist intent exploded, and the true qi turned into nothingness under the fist and palm confrontation.

Pan Dao took advantage of the situation to press, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Ding Yiyun's chest, but seeing that Ding Yiyun was still not in a hurry, he raised his palm to slap out the internal force, and the cold qi penetrated through Pan Dao's arm from the sword body.

"What. Pan Dao was surprised, the innate skill was quickly transported to the point where he wanted to dissolve the cold, but how could Ding Yiyun let go of such a good opportunity, he approached with one step, and his other palm turned into red true qi and slapped away.

Pan Dao felt the threat of the heat, and his innate skills made the Great Dao fist power again, but when he saw the fists and palms intersecting, Pan Dao's figure took advantage of the momentum and flew back, his hands were cold and red, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

The innate power ran for a week, and Pan Dao's internal force vibrated the meridians, forcing out the fire and methamphetamine in the body, and his hands returned to normal. Only then did he look at Ding Yiyundao, who was standing without pursuit, "This is ......"

"That's right, it's the Xuanming Ice Fire Palm. Song Zhenliang sent Zheng Hai to kill me, but unfortunately not only failed. And I used the art of soul transfer to obtain this martial art. Ding Yiyun did not deny it, and explained very generously. His eyes swept over Pan Dao, and his tone was cold and ruthless, "Now, Daozi, you should be enlightened." ”

Pan Dao snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and sweat appeared on his forehead, but it was the five innate who were even more angry than Pan Dao. Ding Yiyun made a big move as if he was in a no-man's land, and he didn't take them seriously.

The two fought for only a moment, but the battle of life and death was complex and changeable, if it weren't for Pan Dao's martial arts were not bad, this short time could be divided into life and death. Before Zhuge Zheng and I left, someone had already killed him in front of him, and he really couldn't tolerate it, and although Duan Yanqing and Gu Mozhi had different goals for Pan Dao, at least they couldn't let him have an accident now.

"Boy. Do you dare to do it?" Duan Yanqing's hoarse voice warned, and he stepped forward with his crutches, and the anger in his whole body couldn't help but spontaneously. Ding Yiyun glanced at him with disdain, and didn't pay attention to it at all. The internal force rose again, and the target directly Pan Dao was slammed with another palm, and the fiery red palm shape was slapped.

The Hatomo Chi Flame Knife strikes. The supreme sword qi slashed away the palm power, and he spoke, "Amitabha." Master Ding, you are from the same sect as Daozi, so why rush for a while. Even if you win now, what's the point?"

Ding Yiyun couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Gu Mozhi make a move to stop him, and when he heard his words, he snorted even more coldly, "Gu Mozhi, you knowingly ask, how the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Star Sect are of the same sect, and the battle of life and death between me and Daozi, why do you come here to tell it." For the sake of my good relationship with Tantra, you'd better leave it alone. ”

"Ding Yiyun, you are so daring, don't think that you have found a new backer, and you dare to go against my Tantra. Ajram said that he was very dissatisfied with what the Sun and Moon God Cult had done recently, and he was simply a white-eyed wolf.

Ding Yiyun sneered, "If the Tao is different, it is not conspiratory, and Tantra is outdated." His eyes swept over Ajlam, and he didn't bother to say anything at all, arrogant and domineering, and he was not afraid of fighting Tantra at all.

Pan Dao couldn't help frowning, why did the Sun Moon Divine Sect and Tantra fall out, shouldn't they secretly cooperate? Also, what did Ajlam's words mean, and which backer did Ding Yiyun find to dare to go toe-to-toe with Tantra.

When Pan Dao was thinking, a person jumped quickly, his long knife in his hand, and his incomparable domineering spirit continued to emanate, and his fighting spirit burned like fire. "Senior brother, why don't you let me fight on your behalf. ”

Ding Yiyun shook his head, "This is my business, and I will solve it myself." He didn't explain that even though Cheng Fengxiao was in the same realm as Pan Dao, but the two fought to the death, Ding Yiyun thought that Pan Dao could win.

"Senior brother. Pan Dao's eyes flashed, and he stared directly at Cheng Feng, who came, and then looked at Ding Yiyun Dao, "Demon Dao Gate, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor has become your master." ”

Although Pan Dao was asking, he was already very sure that he had seen the Heavenly Demon Ancestor during the Shennong Ding dispute, even if he had not made a move at the beginning, but that kind of majestic momentum was definitely a figure above the grandmaster level. Ding Yiyun has him as a backer, no wonder he dares to fight against Tantra, but the background of Tantra is very strong, if there is no grandmaster, no one will believe it, but I don't know what kind of power the Demon Sword Gate has.

Ding Yiyun didn't answer, but he didn't prevent others from speaking, only to see a monk walking slowly in the forest, his indifferent temperament, deep eyes, and pale golden monk's robes all showed his status. "Heavenly Demon Sect Demon Sword Gate, Master Ding, you are not small, and your luck is also very good, you deserve to be one of the protagonists of fate in this era. ”

The clouds are light and the wind is clear, and he does not eat the fireworks in the world, this monk walked over, and the true qi of his whole body was not revealed, as if he had no martial arts, but he could walk here quietly, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Ding Yiyun's heart was shocked, he felt the huge threat brought by the monk in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "Lama, who are you?" His gaze couldn't help but sweep towards Kumazhi and Ajlam, he was sure that this person was definitely Tantra.

Pan Dao was even more like a great enemy, and he guessed in his heart whether it was him. Sure enough, I saw Kumazhi and Ajram and other tantric people saluting one after another, "I have seen the Holy Buddha." ”

In the Tantric tradition, there is the reincarnation of the living Buddha, and the living Buddha can practice reincarnation again after practicing to a certain extent, and this kind of person is called the Buddha's son, and the third life is the holy Buddha's son. As for the reincarnation of the sixth and ninth reincarnations, although there are also them, they have not been recorded in this small world.

Yang Jue Jia Luo nodded in response, his eyes looked at Pan Dao indifferently, and he didn't pay attention to Ding Yiyun's question at all, "You are Daozi, Xiaoyaozi's disciple, the world's variables, unfortunately, the martial arts are too low, I look forward to fighting with you." ”

Pan Dao let go of all the negative influences in his heart and said calmly, "I am Daozi, but I am not a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, and I don't know what the so-called variables in the world have to do with me, but I should fight fairly with you." ”

Yang Jue Jialuo looked at Pan Dao and said indifferently, "All kinds of causes and effects in the world are not something we can know, but the little monk is willing to go to the end step by step in the practice of fate, and then detach. At that time, looking back, perhaps, we are not the protagonists of the world, but ourselves. ”

Ding Yiyun also remembered the legend at this time, but the other party didn't seem to pay attention to him at all, and couldn't help but be angry. Yang Jue Jialuo walked in front of Xuzhu and said, "Shaolin disciple, maybe there will be a battle between us, and I will wait for you in Tantra." ”

The battle intent in Xuzhu's eyes is rising, Shaolin Tantra is a holy place for Buddhism, but who is better, there has never been a saying, for thousands of years, both sides have won and lost, maybe this time is another battle. "Good. ”

Yang Jue Jia Luo returned indifferently, his eyes looked at Zhuge Zhengme, Ye Aichan, Xu Xiaoyi, but he just smiled, and then glanced at Li Yanzong deeply, and then said, "Ajlam, Zheluo Xing, Polo Xing, Nemo Xing, you follow me back to Tantra." ”

"Yes. Ajlam didn't say much, but Gu Mozhi didn't know how to say, "Holy Buddha, may I ask me?" Yang Jue Jia Luo smiled lightly, "You have your fate, maybe you should follow Daozi's side first, of course, if you decide in your heart, you can do it at will." ”

Gu Mozhi nodded, but said, "Holy Buddha, then don't you go to the hero meeting of the beggar gang in the apricot forest?" Yang Jue Garo shook his head, he looked into the distance, "The so-called hero, the future is my goal." (To be continued......)