"Without your Lao Junjiao, it will develop rapidly. "The young man said sad words, if the old man who made up the bamboo still cared about the old monarch's teaching, he would definitely be disheartened, even a little sad.

But when Kongdao stared intently at the old man who made the bamboo, he was disappointed, because the old man who made the bamboo did not change his face at all, and his hatred for the old monarch sect far exceeded his love for him.

"Empty silence! Do you hate the Laojun Sect so much? Do you forget the kindness of the Laojun Sect to you, forget the happy time when the senior brothers practiced together, and forget the little junior sister?"

"Lao Jun Sect?" the old man who braided bamboo knocked a bamboo pole on the top of the empty road, hitting his eyes with golden flowers, and took the opportunity to say, "The old man has long been disappointed in the Lao Jun Sect, and the empty silence died a hundred years ago, and now he is an ordinary old man who braids bamboo." ”

"Snort"

The Dong Zhen Divine Light flashed instantly, the pupils of the old man who braided the bamboo suddenly contracted, his robe was burned out of a hole, and the Dong Zhen Divine Light grazed his body dangerously, and a large piece of skin and flesh was scorched and charcoal black.

"Hey, I've finally got my chance!" said Kudo, shaking his head as he crawled out of the humanoid pit on the ground, vaguely seeing Venus orbiting in front of him.

The Dongzhen Treasure Mirror has been hanging high in the sky, unconsciously merging with the real sun's figure, and then the sun's rays cover its own treasure mang, which makes the old man of the bamboo weaver negligent, and the empty road catches a rare opportunity.

"Boy, well done!" The old man laughed instead of being angry, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and the withered branch palm was on his body, and he forcibly tore off the skin and flesh that was rubbed by the true divine light of the cave.

This piece of skin and flesh is charred and black, charcoal-like, and the smell of burning wafts out.

"The true divine light of the cave is really good. The young man Kong Dao showed a bright smile, he was really terrifying, not only in terms of cultivation and qualifications, but also the power of the Cave True Treasure Mirror and the Cave True Divine Light, he was not fully stimulated, as if it was an experiment.

"After you left, the Laojun Sect developed rapidly, annexed the Lingbao Sect and the Qingwei Sect, and successfully became one of the great sects under Taoism! As for the Zhenfang Sect of the Lingbao Sect and the Qingwei Sect, it is naturally for us supreme sect masters to cultivate. Sora Dao smiled, the sun was shining, but what he did made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Whoa"

Hanging high in the air, the cave true treasure mirror that coincides with the sun is powerful, and the cave is full of light, because the sun is blocked, it is difficult for others to find it, and it has become an extremely dangerous invisible killer.

The old man's face sank like water, and the true divine light of the hole shot down from high in the sky, like a sharp spear, sharp and extremely fast, he was hit many times, his robe became tattered, and holes of different sizes appeared, and even once, his body was almost penetrated by the true divine light of the hole.

"Ahh

The old man braided the bamboo with a cold face, tore off the necrotic old skin, and smeared medicine on the wound while avoiding the true divine light of the cave.

The next moment, the old man who braided the bamboo suddenly took out a talisman seal and pasted it on his body, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and his body became transparent.

"Stupid, is this the emptiness of the Famous Lao Jun Sect back then? Ridiculous! If a small trick of blinding and stealth can deceive the Cave True Divine Light, then it is not called the Cave True Divine Light!" Kong Dao shook his head, a hint of banter hung on the corner of his mouth.

What is the truth? It can break through all the falsehoods in the world and become the truth!

The empty path urged the Cave True Treasure Mirror, and the light suddenly soared, and even in an instant, it overshadowed the sun's rays!

The cave treasure mirror drips and turns, and the surface of the colorful glow begins to be bright and restrained, showing a simple and unpretentious mirror, brass-colored, polished with unknown magical copper.

"Hehe, it's hiding here?" Kongdao sneered, looking at the scene presented by the mirror, the pleasure of cat and mouse appeared in his heart, and the other party was actually a mouse from the Shangyuan Realm, which expanded this pleasure countless times.

On the copper-yellow mirror, the old man with bamboo-braided bamboo is hiding in the trunk of a big tree, smearing the wound.

"Poof"

The true divine light of the cave penetrated through the sky, piercing from the crown to the root of the tree, and with a "poof", the whole tree turned into a flame.

The old man coughed up blood and staggered out of the trunk, the flames almost engulfing him.

"Ha Luha, look at your appearance, embarrassed!" "The Sect Master actually dispatched three sect masters to besiege a seriously injured Shangyuan Realm, and also told him to be careful and careful? It's really funny, it's just a turtle in an urn, I can do it alone!"

"Really?" the old man glanced coldly at the empty path and disappeared again.

"Cat and mouse!" said the empty joke.

I saw that in the bronze mirror, a vague phantom flickered, gray, and a figure could be vaguely seen, it was the old man who made bamboo, it turned out that he was hiding in the mountain rock!

"Bang"

Several holes of true divine light shot out, instantly piercing through the mountain, rocks splashed, and the old man who braided bamboo immediately flew out.

"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to catch you, I want to practice with you!" Kongdao showed a confident smile, squinting at the old man who braided bamboo in the air.

The old man was really embarrassed at this time, his clothes were in tatters, his body was scorched, stained with blood, and his hair was scattered, and his face was gray.

"How do you want to play?" asked the old man calmly.

"Wasn't it a competition before, but now I want to continue the battle in momentum, and rise from momentum to aura!" said Kudao.

"No problem!" The gaze of the old man who braided the bamboo instantly became sharp, the scenery behind him was blurred, the heavens and the earth were distorted, and he became a singularity, the center of distortion, wanting to devour it all!

This is the momentum of the old man who braided the bamboo, the prototype of the black hole!

No matter how many times I watched it, I still felt that the momentum of emptiness was terrifying, just like his heart. Kongjue said, as if he was talking to himself, and as if chatting with Kongzhong.

"Domineering, weird!" empty weight commented simply, with a national face, he has been holding the Dong Xuan Linglong Golden Pagoda in his hand, if there is a mutation, he will leave the Dong Xuan Linglong Golden Pagoda and suppress the old man who braided the bamboo!

"Don't worry," Sora glanced at the serious empty weight and laughed lightly.

The battle below is still going on, and the momentum of the old man who braids the bamboo has been transformed into an aura, which is even more real and terrifying, and a radius of one mile is shrouded in a strange field!

"Is this your momentum?" sneered at Sorado, who saw that the vision was amazing, but it was only a loud thunder and a small raindrop, just a "paper tiger" that could shake the leaves a few times.

"Look at me, Lao Jun Mountain!" Kong Dao suddenly shouted, and his young body and immature voice burst out with an indescribable momentum, as if what he saw was not a teenager, but a majestic and upright mountain.

"Buzz"

The air is humming and roaring, the sky is collapsing, and a mountain peak is descending!

Unlike ordinary mountains, it is a statue, a statue of Taishang Laojun!

"Suppression!"

The empty path also raised the momentum to the aura, and the range of a mile below was shrouded by Laojun Mountain, and the old man who braided the bamboo went toe-to-toe, crushing the aura with his aura!

What an amazing scene this is, it is unimaginable, it is obviously the aura of both sides, it is obviously the illusion of mystery and mystery, but it is substantial, visible to the naked eye, as if the collision of great spells, the heavens and the earth will tremble, and they may be shattered.

The old man was silent, his aura was firm, he took his own body as a singularity, and if he wanted to devour all things, he would naturally swallow the aura of the empty path!

In this way, the heavens and the earth seemed to be split in half, the sky was occupied by a large and terrifying Laojun Mountain, and the earth was a vague air mass, and the air inside was twisted like a huge drum washing machine.

Laojun Mountain is so big that the boundless base is pressed on the air mass, stalemate with each other, and no one can help anyone.

"Empty silence, you can't do it! Escape for a hundred years, coward!" Empty Dao laughed at the old man who made up the bamboo, shaking the belief of the old man in the bamboo from the language, thus weakening his aura.

"The old man has escaped for a hundred years, and now he is no longer evading, facing you squarely, and even going to kill you!"

"Even you, dare to say that you want to kill me, etc.? Haven't you woken up from your daydreaming? Now that you're in trouble, I, as a junior, will easily suppress you, not to mention the emptiness and weight of your peers!"

"I'm just seriously injured. The old man said indifferently.

"Is a serious injury a reason? You're old enough to use your injuries as an excuse?" sneered.

In an instant, Lao Jun Mountain suddenly sank, and the aura of the empty path overwhelmed the aura of the old man who braided the bamboo!

"Your aura is in jeopardy, and it seems that your heart has been shaken. Kong Dao continued to use words to suppress the old man, "You just face your heart calmly and admit that you are not my opponent!"

"Boom"

Laojun Mountain sank again, colliding with the aura of the old man who braided the bamboo, and unexpectedly collided with a spark of substance.

"Ha Luha, let me show you my qualifications, is it just a little bit of what you said!" Kudo's eyes lit up, and Lang Lang smiled.

"Boom"

The sky shook, and Laojun Mountain underwent unknown changes, but there was no vision on the surface, but it seemed to be a little more condensed.

"Suppression!"

Kong Dao shouted violently, his eyes burst out with a substantial divine light, and his momentum skyrocketed to a few points.

"Bang!"

Laojun Mountain pressed down, and the aura of the old man who braided the bamboo cracked directly with a "click", and was completely shrouded by Laojun Mountain.

Suddenly, there was a great earthquake within a mile radius, the huge Laojun Mountain was crushed, countless peaks were crushed, turned into a pile of powder, and the ground sank.

"Click"

The earth shattered, the sky was dark, and countless cracks cracked with a click, and some terrifying cracks were bottomless, extending far away, even cracking the distant peaks, and the giant trees at the edge were swallowed by the cracks, falling into the black cracks, and even the shadows could not be seen.

The old man who braided bamboo is also at the foot of Laojun Mountain, and it is estimated that he will not be spared.

From the perspective of the nine heavens, in the boundless and reckless mountains, a mountain range is broken and broken, the giant tree collapses, and a huge pit with a radius of one mile appears, and a huge statue of Lao Jun sits in the center!

"Oh!" Sorado covered his mouth, "I accidentally pushed too hard and cast a show"

"Be careful, the empty silence is not dead yet!" Kongjue suddenly spoke, and he and Kongzhong stood high in the air, seeing everything clearly.

At the moment when the weather Laojun Mountain of the empty road fell, the old man who braided the bamboo was swallowed by his own singularity and disappeared.

According to Kongjue's understanding of emptiness, emptiness must not be dead!

"Aren't you dead, that won't escape my Cave True Treasure Mirror!" Kongdao smiled proudly, and after retracting the weather, he urged the Cave True Treasure Mirror.

The light of the cave treasure mirror converged, searching the broken land, looking for the trace of the old man who braided bamboo.

"Where have you been?" the empty path whispered, he hadn't found the old man who braided the bamboo.

The mountain, the underground, the giant trees, all of them have no trace of the old man who weaves bamboo.

At this time, a figure flashed on the Cave True Treasure Mirror!

"It's!" exclaimed Sora.

"It's late, boy, you're out of the game!" the old man's unique, old and cold voice sounded in Kongdao's ears.

I saw that behind Kongdao, a deep singularity suddenly appeared, which was stretched open by the palms of two withered branches, and the old man who braided bamboo walked out of it and slashed at Kongdao's head with a slap.

Kongdao's eyes suddenly widened, and his head suddenly flew out, and he saw his body in an instant, without a head

"Close!"

Suddenly, there was a shout in the sky, and the empty weight finally shot!