"How so?"

The Zhun Ti Daoist was furious, he fought with the eighteen-handed golden body and Yun Zhongzi's physical body, but he didn't have the slightest upper hand, the two were evenly matched, which was unimaginable.

You must know that Lu Dao's eighteen-handed golden body is cultivated with eight or nine Xuan Gong, and the strength of his golden body is stronger than the top-level innate spirit treasure, and Yun Zhongzi's physical body is not cultivated with powerful exercises, but he is just constantly refining himself, plus the fusion of three corpses, but it is firmly stronger than his golden body.

"Cool!"

Yun Zhongzi felt a burst of comfort all over his body, indescribably refreshed, he was very satisfied with the strength of his physical body, he only relied on his physical body, he was able to draw with the eighteen-handed golden body of the quasi-Tidao person, and even, if the eighteen-handed golden body did not use more than a dozen magic weapons, how could the golden body be his opponent?

"Squeak!"

Looking at Yun Zhongzi's face of joy and arrogance, Zhun Tidao was extremely popular, and he was so angry that he kept gritting his teeth, and the eighteen-handed golden body that he was proud of was actually inferior to Yun Zhongzi in terms of physical strength, which was a very big blow to him, making his face gloomy.

"Eighty-nine Xuangong, that's just it!"

There is a chance to fight against the quasi-Daoist, Yun Zhongzi will definitely not let go of it, for this scheming saint, the former Yun Zhongzi, he is jealous of him from the bottom of his heart, but now, he is also a saint, and he no longer needs to be cautious from time to time, and he can act against the quasi-Daoist unscrupulously.

"Bastard, even if you dare to talk about the strength or weakness of the Eight or Nine Xuangong?"

Hearing Yun Zhongzi's evaluation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, the quasi-Daoist seemed to have been stepped on by someone's tail, and immediately jumped to his feet and scolded Yun Zhongzi, his face was full of dark clouds, and his anger was monstrous.

"Your golden body, it's really not strong!"

Yun Zhongzi was not angry, and after hearing this, he spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, almost half of his anger made the quasi-Daoist half angry.

"I ......"

The would-be Tidao was so angry that he choked. Bent his back, he couldn't speak for a long time, after a long time, he came to his senses and scolded angrily, "What do you kid know, the eight or nine Xuangong is infinitely wonderful, the poor monk has only learned a little fur, if it is a great success, how can you be the enemy?"

"Oh. I see!"

Yun Zhongzi had a look of sudden enlightenment, and had a trace of longing for the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and then just when the quasi-Daoist showed his arrogance, Yun Zhongzi spoke again and said, "In this way, your golden body is so weak, the sin is not in the exercises, but in your quasi-mentioning yourself." I said Zhun Ti, you are too stupid, such a powerful exercise, you have been cultivating for so many years. But it's only scratching the surface?"

After finishing speaking, Yun Zhongzi didn't forget to keep shaking his head, "Alas, alas. Alas!"

"Poof......

Such words, such three sighs, made the face of the quasi-Daoist instantly turn the color of pig liver. was so angry that Yun Zhongzi vomited blood, especially the sigh, which made the quasi-Daoist crazy, because there was a vague anger in that sigh, and hatred of iron is not steel.

Such a posture and tone should have appeared when the seniors taught the juniors, but Yun Zhongzi treated him like this, how could he not make the quasi-Daoist angry?

"Ah...... Yun Zhongzi, you are presumptuous, the poor monk will kill you!"

The quasi-Tidao man was angry, he had never been so angry, even if the spiritual mountain was broken, even when Yun Zhongzi was sanctified, he was not so angry, but at this moment, he was completely angry, Yun Zhongzi's words, like a bayonet, stabbed him fiercely in the heart, making him feel heart-rending pain.

The quasi-Tidao person is self-aware, his talent is indeed not high, of course, this is only relative to other saints, but he also has his own pride, eight or nine Xuangong is his pride, he can't tolerate others to look down on his golden body so much, so humiliate him.

"Hey, angry?"

Seeing the quasi-Daoist flying, Yun Zhongzi smiled, and then changed his face faster than turning a book, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced with a cold color, and the surrounding temperature dropped as soon as he roared at the Daoist, "Today, let Poor Dao tell you how strong Poor Dao's anger has been over the years!"

"Boom!"

As the words fell, Yun Zhongzi carried a monstrous rage, pinched his fist print, and raised his fist to blast towards the quasi-Daoist.

"Phew!"

The quasi-Taoist Buddha confessed, the eighteen-handed golden body and the Buddha's body moved together, and the two figures surrounded the cloud neutron, and they were sandwiched against it, and they wanted to join forces to fight the cloud neutron.

"Bang!"

Yun Zhongzi's arms muscles bulged, and the green tendons beat, giving people an explosive feeling, just looking at the muscles of his arms, you can guess the strength of his punch, he punched the Buddha's body, and the void suddenly exploded, like a war drum roaring, and the ripples of the Dao spread out.

This time, Yun Zhongzi failed to penetrate the Buddha Fist with one blow, and it was clear that the Quasi-Ti Daoist had learned his lesson, and he had also condensed his strength, and it was no longer as scattered as before.

With this blow, Yun Zhongzi suffered a small loss, and his body was shaken away, after all, he only used the power of his body, and did not use the vitality in his body, but the Buddha fist was both.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, Yun Zhongzi's body was stunned, avoiding the Buddha body that was pursuing, and he slammed into the eighteen-handed golden body, and smashed out with a domineering punch.

"Bang!"

Yun Zhongzi's fist emitted a brilliant glow, and a punch slammed into the demon pestle, instantly blasting it into the void.

"Whew!"

The fist slammed into the void, and then another punch met the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, one punch pierced through the seven-colored light curtain, smashed on the body of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, and smashed it into the air as well.

"Boom!"

Then he handed out his fist, his fist dodged several magic weapons, and the last punch bombarded a void, and in an instant, the illusion of the void was broken, and a bright light flashed out, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, you still want to sneak up on the poor road?"

Yun Zhongzi sneered, how powerful his divine sense is, how can this little bit of caution of the Quasi-Ti Daoist escape his eyes, that streamer is a relic, he wanted to sneak attack Yun Zhongzi, but he was unexpectedly recognized by Yun Zhongzi, and he was destined to fail, "Zhun Ti, you have this ability?"

"Hmph, Yun Zhongzi, you don't have to be proud!"

The quasi-Tidao man was very angry, he was good at calculation, but he was repeatedly broken against Yun Zhongzi, which made him feel a sense of powerlessness, as if Yun Zhongzi was born to be his nemesis.

"Poor Dao is proud, what can you do to me?"

Yun Zhongzi and the quasi-Tidao man were-for-tat, and even at this moment, there was a faint feeling of a little scoundrel, which made the quasi-Tidao person crazy, he felt that Yun Zhongzi was deliberately angry with him and provoked him, but he couldn't suppress his anger. This annoyed him even more.

"Ah, Yunzhongzi, you little rabbit cub, I'm angry!"

Zhun Tidao was so angry that he trembled, and he wanted to pick up Yun Zhongzi fiercely, but now he didn't have this ability, he had that ability before, but he didn't have many opportunities, which made him regret it.

"Poor Dao feels very cool!"

Yun Zhongzi is really angry and doesn't want to let the quasi-Daoist lose half his life. He was upset.

"Ah......h

The two of them instantly collided together, Yun Zhongzi was mighty, majestic and heroic, with only a pair of fists, he fought against the Buddha body and the eighteen-handed golden body of the quasi-Daoist, opened the bow left and right, opened and closed, and he used it to test his physical body.

"I ...... Ah, cloud neutrons. You...... It's too much!"

The quasi-Tidao man was crazy, how could he not see Yun Zhongzi's intentions, Yun Zhongzi actually used him as a whetstone to test his physical strength. It's too deceitful.

"Poor Dao likes it, what does it have to do with you?"

Whether it is a crazy cloud neutron or a scoundrel cloud neutron, it makes the quasi-Daoist crazy. But no matter how angry he is, as Yun Zhongzi said, how can he withstand Yun Zhongzi? This makes him angry. Crazy to the clouds.

"Drink!"

Yun Zhongzi shouted, jumped up, exerted his speed to the extreme, reached mid-air, volleyed a kick, and kicked out like lightning, like a dragon swinging its tail, and kicked vigorously on the shoulder of the Buddha's body.

"Bang!"

The Buddha's body was hit by this blow, his shoulder exploded directly, blood and flesh splashed, he staggered, his body was half oblique, and he almost fell, but finally stabilized his body, opened his mouth and spit out a word, hitting the pounced cloud Zhongzi.

"Broken!"

Yun Zhongzi flew up, stepped through the air, smashed the word directly, and threw himself into the arms of the Buddha.

"Boom!"

The speed of the cloud neutron was too fast, and the Buddha body could not avoid the attack of the cloud neutron, and in an instant, the chest and abdomen of the Buddha body exploded, the chest cavity was shattered, a large hole appeared, and a mist surfaced.

"Poof......

The vitality in the body of the cloud neutron was running, gushing out, instantly rushing into the Buddha's body, and blowing the Buddha's body to pieces.

"You're using your vitality?" shouted the Quasi-Daoist!

Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Did Poor Dao say that he didn't use his vitality?"

"I ......"

The quasi-Tidao man choked, his face was flushed, he couldn't speak for a long time, and his heart was full of depression, but he couldn't vent it.

"Hoo ......"

The anger of the quasi-Tidao person, no longer speaks, and attacks in a muffled voice, Yun Zhongzi has the upper hand at the moment, no matter what he says, he will always be squeezed by Yun Zhongzi, making him ugly, making him embarrassed, making him angry and helpless, since this is the case, simply keep silent!

"Bang!"

Although Yun Zhongzi had the upper hand, but in the fierce battle, he was not careless, he still looked at the entire battlefield, took everything in his eyes, and his huge divine sense was overwhelming, capturing everything.

In several other places, Nuwa Niangniang is still fighting against Pingxin Niangniang, Lao Tzu is also fighting with the Daoist, one Qi Sanqing stands on the sidelines to watch the battle and recuperate, the master of the Tongtian Sect sits in the void, absorbing the chaotic vitality to heal his wounds, and the body of Yuan Shi Tianzun is in tatters, and he is slowly reorganizing his body......

In addition, several powerful forces that had already fled from here were fighting together again, and there were too many people killed in this battle.

In particular, the Buddhist side is powerful, whether it is Buddhism, the demon clan, or the heavenly court, all of them have suffered heavy losses, they want revenge, so they do not want to attack with their lives, while the Taoist side wants to beat the water dogs, and they also rush to each other frantically.

The great battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and it was more tragic than before.

The war is cruel, and every moment there are people falling, falling into the dust, and one after another figures are bleeding, falling from the void, which is extremely poignant.

These are all powerful immortals, and they are the goals pursued by countless weak beings in their lives, but no matter how strong you are, there are always people who are comparable to you.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are grievances, and immortals are naturally no exception, and even, the world of immortals is more cruel than the mortal world, because it is a matter of life and death at every turn, and if you are not careful, you will fall, and even your soul will be scattered, and you will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Relatively speaking, although the mortal dust world does not have a strong force and cannot live forever, it can almost all spend a peaceful life, even if it is old and dead, it can also be reincarnated, and there is no soul scattered, because the mortal dust realm does not have that kind of power that can make the weak soul fly away!

This may also be a blessing!

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Xie Lu Xie [Zhengshang] monthly pass, hehe, thank you! (to be continued......)