The Golden Buddha was still sitting in the hollow, and Tianjiu had disappeared without a trace, and the Xuanlong crutch had slashed into the empty space without exception.

"Huh? It turned out to be the Imaginary Buddha, where did the dead boy slip away?" In the 10,000-year-old Xuanlong Armor, the surprised voice of the old turtle came out, and the Xuanlong crutch also retracted.

The golden Buddha slapped hundreds of palms in a row before slowly disappearing. Hundreds of Buddha palms all fell on the old man's beard, although he was resisted by the 10,000-year-old Xuanlong Armor against most of the power, but the palm power that passed through the armor still made his blood tumble and dizzy.

It wasn't until a little half a moment later that the old man with the sheep's beard stuck out his head and glanced around.

"Don't look at it, the master is here!" A hundred feet below, Hei Yuan shook for a while, and then Tianjiu stepped out, standing coldly with his hands in his hands, and glaring at the old man with sharp eyes.

"Huh, how can you escape from the abyss?"

"Hmph, isn't it just a black abyss? The master is like walking on the ground, let alone running away, even if you are in it, you can double cultivate girls. To tell you the truth, I wanted to leave just now, so I left early. But you beat the master's wife, so the master must seek justice for the wife. ”

"Seek justice? Hahaha! Boy, why do you seek justice with the old turtle? Just rely on your useless Buddha of Broken Void?"

"Why? Just rely on it!" Tianjiu gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, a black cloud pressed in.

A "hill" with a radius of 100 zhang is half-floating in the air, squeezing through the heavy black abyss and inlaid on the path. The "hill" is dark all over, and thousands of magic patterns are clearly visible on the mountain. At the top of the "hill", there was also a thin white-bearded old man, the old man was covered by a talisman mask, and his mouth was constantly trembling. One by one, palm-sized magic texts collapsed from his mouth into the body of "Xiaoshan".

"This ...... What is this?" the old man frowned. A slight feeling of haode floated in my heart.

"Kamui Cannon! It has sixth-order defensive magic. The eighth-order attack magic power will destroy the mountains and mountains, and the city will collapse. Tianjiu replied with a smile.

"Magic?" the old man swallowed hard, for ten thousand years, he had stayed in the great array and had never comprehended what magic was.

"Hei Tong, are you ready?" Tianjiu shouted at the white-bearded old man on the hill.

"My lord, the old slave has been ready for a long time!" the white-bearded old man nodded hurriedly.

"Shoot the cannon !!," Tianjiu roared. The finger pointed at the old man.

"Xuanlong Tu Dun!" The old man with a sheep's beard was shocked, and without hesitation, he retracted his head, and then flew up the 10,000-year-old Xuanlong Armor.

"Escape, can you still escape? a designated peak spell~!"

Tian Jiu shouted loudly, and a beam of rich purple light on his fingers suddenly shot out, accurately covering the 10,000-year-old Xuanlong Armor. The Xuanlong Armor, which was about to escape into the ground, could not reach the ground for a few inches, and then it came to an abrupt end, and most of its body stood in the middle of the path.

"Boom~~!!"

With the loud sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, a gray beam of light burst into the air, and then shot on the Ten Thousand Year Xuanlong Armor without exception.

Black smoke filled the trail and slowly dissipated into the abyss. After 100 breaths. Above the path, the 10,000-year-old Xuanlong Armor still stood in the center. It didn't move a bit, but on the Xuanlong armor, countless cracks quickly appeared, and after a breath, it exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of fragments, sprinkled all over the bluestone path.

"Poof~!"

The old man with a sheep's beard spewed a mouthful of black blood, revealing a lean torso, a bulge on his back, and two long horns protruding from his shoulders. The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he stared in horror at the swarthy muzzle of the cannon, a withered hand clutching his Xuanlong cane.

"Old man, you're not bad! Sure enough, it's the Eighth King of Ten Thousand Years, and this can't kill you!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and sighed and withdrew the Shenwei cannon.

"Boy, you are very strong! Originally, the old man could have let you go, but you destroyed the old man's 10,000-year-old Xuanlong armor, so today is either you die or I die!"

"Cut, old man, speak big, be careful of losing your big teeth. Come on, since your tortoise shell has been broken, the lord will not take advantage of you, and will fight you hand-to-hand with you!" Tianjiu said disdainfully, his arms shook, and the two tyrannosaurus claw arms came out.

The old man with a sheep's beard took a deep breath, his face was extremely solemn, his hand shook, and the Xuanlong crutch shrank sharply, turning into a small black stick two feet long.

"Boy, it seems that you are still a demon cultivator, and the strength of the law body is enough, but it's a pity that you ran into the old turtle, I don't know if your life is long enough?"

After the old man finished speaking, he did not retreat but advanced, deceived himself, and instantly arrived at the sky nine three zhang away, waved the small black stick in his hand, and slashed and killed.

"It's good, I'll fight!" Tianjiu raised his left arm to block the path of the little black stick, and his right arm slammed out.

"Bang~!bang~!" A crisp sound and a muffled sound came out. On the little black stick, a puff of black smoke was released, and Tianjiu's left tyrannosaurus arm also flickered violently, and he suddenly noticed that in his body, a trace of vitality suddenly passed. But soon, in his dantian, a trace of vitality of the same size quietly filled back.

The right arm of the tyrannosaurus slammed into the lean body of the old man, and his figure also flew upside down and fell on the steps of dozens of feet. Wow Wow spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood, trembling and dodging up.

"Come again!" the old man with a sheep's beard roared, and without waiting for Tianjiu to react, he flew up directly, raised the little black stick, and swung it three times in a row.

"Hit it, fight it, see if I can't kill you!" Tian Jiu pouted, and the left and right tyrannosaurus arms attacked one after another, blocking left and right, and also punched out three punches in a row.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The old man with the sheep's beard flew to the ground again, spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls of black blood, half of his body was dented, and the dantian was broken. On that dragon pill, cracks were all over the place, bursting out with traces of brown spiritual dust.

"Come again!!" the old man stood up trembling slightly, his eyes blood-red, and he looked crazy.

"Come back, old man, you're going to die!" Tian Jiuya shouted sourly.

It's a pity that the old man didn't give up at all, and the little black stick in his hand shot out, hitting the Heavenly Nine Gate directly.

"I'll block!" Tianjiu waved his arm lightly, and the little black stick burst away, falling a hundred feet away. His right arm of the Tyrannosaurus also struck out, stopping at the old man's forehead.

"That's enough! Old man, I don't want to beat you to death! You old earth dragon, although bad, is not dead. Let's go, I'm already relieved. Tianjiu withdrew the tyrannosaurus claws, shook his head and sighed, and with a big hand, he took the little black stick into his palm.

The corners of the sheep's bearded old man's mouth twitched, he glanced at Tianjiu, and asked in horror: "Boy, why don't you die?" My Xuanlong Devouring Stick devoured a thousand years of longevity, I split you four times in a row, zuihou shot you with a stick, you should have lost eight thousand years of longevity, even if you are a demon body, you should run out of longevity, and die of aging. ”

"Uh, you said this is the Xuanlong Devouring Stick?" Tianjiu didn't answer, raised the little black stick, and looked at it with interest.

"That's right! This is a genuine treasure for the dragon clan, you monks, if you take it, it's just a scrap iron rod, it can't inspire the slightest bit of power, let alone devour Shouyuan. ”

"Yes, try it!" The Nine Thieves smiled, injected a trace of spiritual dust slightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, he slashed at the arm of the old man with a sheep's beard.

"Ah~!"

The old man howled miserably, rolled away in panic, and his body, in the midst of rolling, quickly dried up, and he couldn't breathe, and he was already skinny. The frightened old face was even more wrinkled, as if it had aged a thousand years in an instant.

"You...... You...... Are you a dragon?!" The old man trembled, looking at Tianjiu like a ghost.

"Ahem, I forgot to tell you, the people in our hometown call them the descendants of the dragon, and they should be regarded as dragons. I'm sorry, I just wanted to give it a try, and I didn't want to lose your thousand-year-old life. However, you still earned it, you see that you have lost the 8,000-year-old life of the master, and the master is not like you crying wolf. ”

"What about you...... Why are you still so young, it seems that you haven't changed at all, have you gotten the Wood Sin Dragon Horn Rong?" said the old man with a sheep's beard, suddenly thinking of something, and his old eyes instantly lit up.

"Oh, yes! The wooden girl is my sister-in-law, and it's not normal for me to ask her for a little horn rong. Tianjiu began his usual flickering.

"Sister-in-law?!" the old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at Tianjiu for ten breaths, and then, gritted his teeth and turned over, and slammed his head at Tianjiu. (To be continued......)