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Qianhezi looked at Lingyun, Wandao, and Buyuan one by one, and the thick eyebrows trembled slightly, and his thoughts were flying, and his imagination was fluttering.

This is the scene he tries to avoid, these three top cultivation wizards have had an entangled love relationship when they were young.

Needless to say, Wan Dao's unrequited love for Lingyun, Lingyun and Bu Yuan were originally a pair of fairy couples who loved each other, but they were finally broken up by Bu Yuan's teacher in the name of pursuing the avenue.

Even if the teacher has passed away for many years, he also abides by his promise to the teacher, and abandons love all his life, never stepping into the relationship between men and women, and focuses on the road of immortality.

The old tree peak and the purple bamboo forest are close at hand, but the two have never had a private relationship.

Wan Dao is well-informed, he knows these things well, and suddenly provokes Bu Yuan, but he does not have the intention of seeking justice for Lingyun, and Lingyun's hatred for Bu Yuan is only afraid that it is three points better than Wan Dao.

"That's it, senior brother!" Bu Yuan finally spoke, his voice carrying an indomitable confidence. Ye Bai saw this scene very clearly, even if he was dull, he could see that there was something greasy between the three of them. not

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and his brow gradually relaxed.

Qianhezi was full of doubts in his heart, did Bu Yuan really plan to make a complete break with his old rival today?

Red Lotus Heavenly Venerable Song asked Haha with a smile, interrupting Qianhezi's thoughts, "Since the Trail Friends and Lingyun Daoists have no opinions, I think I have some confidence in my own cultivation, Brother Qianhe Dao, what else do you have to worry about?"

Qianhezi glanced at this red-faced dead fat man with disgust, and said helplessly: "Daoyou is a little anxious!"

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"Cangman, this battle of Mingyue Peak will be handed over to you!" Qian Hezi's voice was casual and calm, he really had nothing to worry about for this almost perfect disciple, and the young juniors of the Blue Ocean Continent could not be compared to him, by no means more than five fingers.

"Yes, Teacher!"

Ji Cangman's body trembled slightly, and he cut through the space and appeared in the center of Laisendai. The strong visual impact makes people's eyes stinging and their hearts are horrified.

Song Wen glanced at each other, and Zuihou said by the middle-aged man: "Wu Huan, you go, just do your best, you don't have to force the victory!"

There was a pair of eyebrows flying obliquely in the back row, and the Taoist of Yushu Linfeng responded lightly and walked slowly into the entrance.

This gentleman is long, chic and good-looking, and when it comes to appearance, he does not lose much to the vast season, and even has a different meaning of being out of the dust.

Ye Bai found out that this Wuhuan Daoist was actually the one who chased him all the way into the sea at the beginning of the year, but he didn't expect it to be from the concept of immortality, but this person only had the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, how could he compete with Ji Cangman in the middle stage of foundation building?

A bunch of old foxes!

The monks who were quick to turn their minds immediately guessed what the ideas of each faction were fighting, and they clearly knew that even if they sent disciples in the middle stage of foundation building, it would be difficult to have a chance of winning against the last season, so it was better to abandon the pawn and protect the car, leaving the best disciples to deal with the weaker other veins of the Lianyun Dao Sect.

In this way, not only is the chance of winning greater, but it also leaves a little bit of thin noodles for Lianyun Dao Sect, so that the dough will not be completely torn.

Ji Cangman glanced at Wuhuan up and down, there was no contempt in his eyes, and praised: "In terms of Dao heart alone, there is no Huan Dao friend, it can be regarded as a rare occurrence in Ji's life, maybe only under Dongyang's junior brother." It is expected that the means are not bad, and Ji is really a little impatient. ”

Wuhuan shook his head happily and said: "Brother Dao really has some awards, compared to Brother Dao, Wuhuan sighs to himself, today's battle, just to ask for benefits, I don't dare to have the slightest desire to win." Brother Wangdao does not hesitate to advise!"

Ji Cang smiled on his forehead, stretched out his right hand and said, "Please!"

Wu Huan was no longer polite, his face gradually became serious, he stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and the heaven and earth aura in the air quickly gathered in his hand, and instantly formed a dazzling white ball of light.

Wu Huan shook his hand casually, and the ball of light turned into a streamer of light, heading straight for Ji Cangman's chest.

Ji Cang's wide robe was windless, cracking, and his eyes didn't look at the ball of light at all, only smiling at Wu Huan.

Seeing that the ball of light was about to touch Ji Cangman's body, a frost cage appeared out of thin air, locking the ball of light, no matter how it rampage, it couldn't escape.

Ji Cangman waved his hand, and the frost cage wrapped the ball of light straight into the sky, "Boom!", after a while, a loud noise came, and in the clear sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and they couldn't disperse for a long time.

No smile wryly.

Ji Cangmang frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't think there is a need for such a tentative attack!"

Wuhuan said helplessly: "There is no way to do the poor road, I have always been used to hard cultivation, and I don't have much experience fighting with others, it is better to do this, the poor road exerts a talisman supernatural power, and the Taoist brother will break it, as long as the Taoist brother is broken, it will be considered that the poor road loses?"

In the battle between the monks, the attacking side often takes a big advantage, and now Wuhuan actually admits that he is not good at attacking, completely giving up the initiative, in exchange for a chance to fight against the water, this is just a point, it has already made people impressive, and it also makes everyone more curious about the protective power in his mouth.

A gentle smile appeared on Ji's white and jade-like face, and said: "Daoyou is really wonderful, but Ji Mou took advantage of it, so Ji Mou will appreciate the magical powers of Daoyou, please!"

Wu Huan nodded slightly, made a gesture with one hand, recited a few strange spells, and shouted: "The heavens and the ten realms, all the laws are one, burn my scattered body, borrow the Nine Heavenly Bells, disease!"

The word "disease" landed, and the red blazing flame rose into the air, wrapping Wu Huan whole, the strange thing is that Wu Huan did not look like a little anxious in such a high temperature, but smiled calmly and calmly, looking at it from a distance, like a self-satisfied flame true immortal!

Clusters of flames quickly burned into pieces, and Wu Huan's fingers pinched and played several tricks, each of which fell on the place where the flames met, forcibly filling the gap. After a few breaths, a high-flying flame divine bell completely enveloped Wu Huan, leaving no gaps!

Ji Cang waited until Wu Huan's spell was over, and he didn't make a move, but walked around the Flame Divine Bell with great interest, and was amazed, this was the first time he had seen such a method.

The crowd was also eye-opening and amazed.

The middle-aged Taoist of the Immortal Concept smiled on his forehead, this Flame Divine Bell is no longer a spell strictly speaking, but a prohibition, and it is difficult for people who are not pure Dao Hearts to comprehend, even in the Immortal Concept, there are only three or four people who can cast it.

Ji Cangman stood still, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two divine lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, forming two peerless swords like substance, piercing the divine bell.

"Whoa!" the Gaze Excalibur splashed sparks on the flaming bell wall, but it didn't leave a trace.

It seems that he had expected that this trick would not have any effect, Ji Cangman's finger flick, cold ice pick, thunder and lightning arrow, water wave qi, flame knife... One spell after another was released, dazzling and dizzying.

Ji Cangmang can be known as the first person of the younger generation of Lianyun Dao Sect, it is not in vain, he has stayed on every peak of Lianyun Seven Veins for at least a year, and Lianyun Qizi has not hidden any selfishness from this future master, and has accepted his own mastery.

He can easily use the spells of any faction, and after more than ten years of repeated polishing and mastery, he has created this demon-like existence today.

It's a pity that these spells only stirred up countless sparks on the Flame God Bell before disappearing without a trace. Wuhuan still looked at Ji Cangwan with a smile, looking relaxed.

The middle-aged Taoist showed a little color on his face, and he was very satisfied with Wu Huan's performance, while Qianhezi was still calm.

"Daoyou's magic power is really powerful, it seems that Ji is going to come up with something real!" Ji Cangmang said with a smile.

"Brother Dao doesn't have to be polite!"

"Ice and Fire Double Dragon Scissors!" Ji Cangmang pressed his hands weakly, and then pushed with both hands, one red and one blue, two dragon-shaped vitality, suddenly appeared, entangled and roared to kill Wu Huan.

"Roar!" Two long dragons, sharp and angular, with cold eyes, as if they had spirits, and their sharp speed stirred up the dust in the field.

It was actually a spell composed of a mixture of ice and fire, and it was really talented, and everyone's hearts were shocked!

Wu Huan felt the deepest, just the strong air flow of the double dragon roaring towards him had already made him feel unsteady on his feet, and he hurriedly used all the mana in his body to increase the defense of the Flame God Bell to the maximum, and the color of the bell also changed from the original fiery red to purple red.

"Bang!" This is a direct collision with a strong force, without any tricks.

"Porphyry!" was another soft sound, the Flame Divine Bell only resisted two breaths, and then it was cut by Shuanglong and turned into nothingness, Shuanglong did not pause, both slammed on Wu Huan's chest, Wu Huan retreated a few feet, spit out a mouthful of blood, and barely stood still.

There was silence in the field!

After a while, Wuhuan adjusted his breathing, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao lost, thank you Brother Dao for your mercy!"

Lianyun Dao Sect, thunderous cheers!

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