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In front of Lintian's eyes, he was covered with an old hand, which was like covering the sky. The breath made him breathe and feel the fatal danger.
Mengshan has done it!
The scene that Yantu was killed before made him furious. When he saw that even the other two descendants were in danger of being killed, he could no longer restrain himself.
"Why should Taoist friends be angry about the dispute between the younger generation?"
In the indifferent voice, the figure of Mo Lan Mountain appeared for the first time, with a wave of the sleeve robe.
Boom!
The heaven and the earth all suddenly and violently shake, that old big hand breaks up in the void.
Mo Lan Mountain moved to a distance with Lintian.
In the distance, Mengshan, which was once incomparably old, is full of immortal light. The whole person seems to be rejuvenated in an instant, turning into a mighty man with hair like ink and body like a mountain.
The killing and cutting gas from his body makes the sky dim and crumbling.
"How can I not be angry if I kill my missionary?"
Mengshan voice cold, "Molan mountain, hand over this son, this matter I let bygones be bygones, otherwise, today you and this son is doomed to go!"
Mo Lanshan frowned: "are you going to start a war between our two ancestral courts?"
"It depends on whether you hand it in or not."
Mengshan's voice is cold.
"I didn't expect that your ancestral court could not afford to lose." Lintian sneered.
Mo Lanshan said: "it's not that they can't afford to lose, but they don't pay attention to any rules and conventions at all. It's doomed to be impossible to let them leave with a duel."
Meng Shan said with no expression: "don't talk nonsense. I'll ask you one last question. Do you want to make friends with others?"
The voice is loud, killing opportunity is full of wild!
"If you don't, you die."
Suddenly, a distant voice came from the cabin.
Then, a bloody rainbow rushed out of the cabin, a figure standing on it, white clothes floating, rich and beautiful, a pair of eyes rolling with the heavy flavor of the vicissitudes of time.
With his appearance, an invisible threat of terror also spread, making the world silent.
"Sentence margin!"
Mo Lan Shan's face suddenly sank. "You are the ancestor of the sorcery cult, but you are mixed into such things. Don't you feel shameless?"
He realized it wasn't good.
If you take your disciples to go out for training, you only need one person from Mengshan. The sacrificial ceremony like gouhu is equivalent to a deputy leader of the yuan sect. There is no need to accompany your disciples to go out for training!
"To be honest, I'm here for this one."
Sentence margin eyes to look at Lintian, his big sleeve, elegant demeanor, like a young man, but in fact it is a very old antique.
Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he realized that something was wrong.
"I'm just a descendant of yuanjiao. How can he de make you such an old monster?"
The cold road of Molan mountain.
"He is indeed a descendant of the yuan sect, but he is also a descendant of Fangcun. You don't know that our Witch sect has always regarded Fangcun mountain as an enemy, do you?"
Sentence margin indifferent way, voice at will, but a word broke Lintian identity!
Mo Lan Shan looked at sentence margin, and then looked at Mengshan on the other side. His face was gloomy and he said, "I'm curious. Who told you this?"
This is very strange!
This is the forbidden area for meteorites in cangtu world. Few people know about it except for the ancestral court of yuanjiao.
But now, the people from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult suddenly came, and they even said that they came for Lintian, which made Mo Lanshan realize that it was most likely someone inside the yuan sect who leaked the trace of him and Lintian!
This is the reason why Mo Lanshan was so angry.
"As long as you hand this in, I will tell you."
Sentence margin eyes vicissitudes, from the emergence to now, a pair of strategizing, winning posture.
"It's ok if you don't, but I'm afraid you'll die here with this son."
Mengshan on the other side of the road coldly.
Such a scene made Lintian very angry. How could he not know that he and elder Mo Lanshan were sold by the internal enemies of Yuan religion?
You don't have to guess that Lintian knew that this matter was bound to have something to do with nanbohong, the leader of the third peak!
But at this time, Mo Lanshan laughed and said, "Lintian, do you know what the peak Master said when you went out for a tour?"
Without waiting for Lintian to answer, Mo Lanshan said to himself, "this time you and I are just like a bait. It depends on whether we can catch big fish. But I didn't expect that the two big fish from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult will be hooked this time. It can be seen that some people in our clan have lost their heart and become crazy."
Lintian was stunned, and suddenly realized that the Lord of the peak Qin Wuyu and the elder Mo Lanshan seemed to be ready!
"Fishing?"Sentence margin pick eyebrows, seems to be aware of something wrong, the first time shot.
He stood still, but the world was suddenly overturned, and countless stars were dim and swaying, just like falling into a terrible doomsday disaster.
Immediately after that, the earth cracked and burst out thousands of bloody spears to rush to Molan mountain.
Lintian could not open his eyes because of the immortal terror. His heart was full of terror and danger. It was like being on the edge of death.
Because these forces are too high, far beyond the realm of longevity, and belong to the great circle of nirvana. In a moment, the world turns upside down!
"Chop!"
At the same time, Mengshan drinks violently, and the sound is like nine days of thunder, resounding through the sky.
Bang!
A black bone knife swept out, wrapped in a terrible skeleton like immortal law, black gas transpiration, pierced the sky, cut over.
The domineering Dao Qi seems to destroy the world.
This level of power was far from being able to be resisted by Lintian, the supreme emperor. He didn't doubt that if Mo Lan Mountain didn't stand in front of him, just that terrible breath would be enough to kill him in an instant!
It's terrible!
In the face of this attack, Mo Lan Shan took a deep breath, and a strange snow-white jade amulet appeared in front of him.
"Yanlaogua, it's your turn." He spoke softly.
Countless bloody spears have been roaring, but at this moment, they are all frozen and stagnated in the air, quirky still, unable to move.
Then, in the snow-white jade amulet, a great figure like God rushed out.
He is just like a dazzling sun, shining and dazzling. The immortal power of the sea turns into hundreds of millions of bright sword shaped rules around his body, and his ears are ringing and surging.
Just that momentum, it oppressed the heaven and earth to collapse, everything collapsed.
Bang bang!
The countless bloody spears suspended not far away are condensed by the immortal law of sentence margin. However, at this time, they burst out in the void like grass mustard, which was struck by thunder, and set off the bloody light and rain all over the sky.
In the distance, sentence margin exclaimed: "silence! Don't you old man have only a wisp of spirit left? "
Almost at the same time, the figure of Wei'an reached for his hand, and the black bone knife cut face to face was held in the palm of his hand.
Poof!
Under the attack, Mengshan coughed up blood and turned pale. He was surprised and angry and said, "sentence margin sacrifice, this old man is suspected to have stepped into the realm of detachment!"
He himself is also nirvana, although not as sentence margin, but the difference is not great, and now just between a blow, he was injured!
Lintian could not see all this clearly, but he could see that the joint efforts of Juhu and Mengshan were destroyed.
This shocked him, and the image of big white cat appeared in his mind. Is it the owner of yuankong Pavilion who only has a wisp of Yuanshen?
Boom!
Without waiting for Lintian's reaction, the dazzling shadow of Wei'an stepped forward and suddenly punched.
Heaven and earth, like a broken canvas, collapse suddenly. The great power of terror converges in one punch, as if to break the eternal!
"Yes
White clothes flutter, just like a young man's sentence margin, an ancient god of witchcraft is coming, full of terror and fury, just like coming out of the flood.
However, in the face of the blow of Wei'an's figure, the Sorcerer's Dharma was very unbearable. It was smashed and exploded abruptly, and turned into a turbulent flow sweeping all over the world.
Sentence margin whole body is also a quiver, can't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again.
That fist is too powerful!
"Go
Seeing the figure of Wei'an punching again, Ju Hu rushed into the Shengu warship with Meng Shan for the first time. With a roar, he tore the sky away.
But the figure of Wei'an didn't stop. Instead, he took a deep breath, and his hands formed a strange handprint in front of him, like a dazzling pagoda.
The palmprint is gone.
Deep in the boundless void, the Shengu warship is running away at full speed, but a dazzling pagoda suddenly comes down and oppresses it.
Boom!
The whole warship had a scarlet order map, but it was smashed to pieces by the pagoda just in an instant.
"Go
Seeing the warship will be destroyed, in the roar, Ju Hu's figure soared into the air and tried his best to bombard it.
But he underestimated the horror of the blow.
In an instant, with the suppression of the pagoda, the immortal Taoist body of Juhu, which is comparable to the divine gold, was smashed and cracked, and the blood poured out like a long river.
However, the power of the seal of the pagoda also broke up, otherwise, the land sacrifice of the sorcery would have to be killed on the spot!
Whoosh!
Soon, the ship disappeared.
Lintian couldn't see all this, but he had a good view of it. He could not help sighing and regretting.The sky and the earth are rolling, and the aftereffects are not dispersing.
The figure of Wei'an stood in the void. It was as powerful as a God who created heaven and earth.
However, Lintian noticed that the breath of Wei An's figure was rapidly passing away. Obviously, it was not the real body of "yanlaoguai". It was probably just a will Dharma phase!
"Thank you very much Mo Lan Mountain Road.
"Don't mention it when you return to zongmen." Wei An said.
Mo Lan Shan Dun was surprised: "why is this?"
"Empty talk, on the contrary, will expose my hand to retreat from the enemy, if it causes those bastards to respond, it is not wise."
Weian figure said, turned into a white smoke disappeared.
As if it never existed.
Mo Lan Shan was standing there, with a look of uncertainty.
After half a sound, he sighed: "although foreign enemies are detestable, they can fight against each other, but this internal thief is the most detestable!"
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instant.
In front of Lintian's eyes, he was covered with an old hand, which was like covering the sky. The breath made him breathe and feel the fatal danger.
Mengshan has done it!
The scene that Yantu was killed before made him furious. When he saw that even the other two descendants were in danger of being killed, he could no longer restrain himself.
"Why should Taoist friends be angry about the dispute between the younger generation?"
In the indifferent voice, the figure of Mo Lan Mountain appeared for the first time, with a wave of the sleeve robe.
Boom!
The heaven and the earth all suddenly and violently shake, that old big hand breaks up in the void.
Mo Lan Mountain moved to a distance with Lintian.
In the distance, Mengshan, which was once incomparably old, is full of immortal light. The whole person seems to be rejuvenated in an instant, turning into a mighty man with hair like ink and body like a mountain.
The killing and cutting gas from his body makes the sky dim and crumbling.
"How can I not be angry if I kill my missionary?"
Mengshan voice cold, "Molan mountain, hand over this son, this matter I let bygones be bygones, otherwise, today you and this son is doomed to go!"
Mo Lanshan frowned: "are you going to start a war between our two ancestral courts?"
"It depends on whether you hand it in or not."
Mengshan's voice is cold.
"I didn't expect that your ancestral court could not afford to lose." Lintian sneered.
Mo Lanshan said: "it's not that they can't afford to lose, but they don't pay attention to any rules and conventions at all. It's doomed to be impossible to let them leave with a duel."
Meng Shan said with no expression: "don't talk nonsense. I'll ask you one last question. Do you want to make friends with others?"
The voice is loud, killing opportunity is full of wild!
"If you don't, you die."
Suddenly, a distant voice came from the cabin.
Then, a bloody rainbow rushed out of the cabin, a figure standing on it, white clothes floating, rich and beautiful, a pair of eyes rolling with the heavy flavor of the vicissitudes of time.
With his appearance, an invisible threat of terror also spread, making the world silent.
"Sentence margin!"
Mo Lan Shan's face suddenly sank. "You are the ancestor of the sorcery cult, but you are mixed into such things. Don't you feel shameless?"
He realized it wasn't good.
If you take your disciples to go out for training, you only need one person from Mengshan. The sacrificial ceremony like gouhu is equivalent to a deputy leader of the yuan sect. There is no need to accompany your disciples to go out for training!
"To be honest, I'm here for this one."
Sentence margin eyes to look at Lintian, his big sleeve, elegant demeanor, like a young man, but in fact it is a very old antique.
Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he realized that something was wrong.
"I'm just a descendant of yuanjiao. How can he de make you such an old monster?"
The cold road of Molan mountain.
"He is indeed a descendant of the yuan sect, but he is also a descendant of Fangcun. You don't know that our Witch sect has always regarded Fangcun mountain as an enemy, do you?"
Sentence margin indifferent way, voice at will, but a word broke Lintian identity!
Mo Lan Shan looked at sentence margin, and then looked at Mengshan on the other side. His face was gloomy and he said, "I'm curious. Who told you this?"
This is very strange!
This is the forbidden area for meteorites in cangtu world. Few people know about it except for the ancestral court of yuanjiao.
But now, the people from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult suddenly came, and they even said that they came for Lintian, which made Mo Lanshan realize that it was most likely someone inside the yuan sect who leaked the trace of him and Lintian!
This is the reason why Mo Lanshan was so angry.
"As long as you hand this in, I will tell you."
Sentence margin eyes vicissitudes, from the emergence to now, a pair of strategizing, winning posture.
"It's ok if you don't, but I'm afraid you'll die here with this son."
Mengshan on the other side of the road coldly.
Such a scene made Lintian very angry. How could he not know that he and elder Mo Lanshan were sold by the internal enemies of Yuan religion?
You don't have to guess that Lintian knew that this matter was bound to have something to do with nanbohong, the leader of the third peak!
But at this time, Mo Lanshan laughed and said, "Lintian, do you know what the peak Master said when you went out for a tour?"
Without waiting for Lintian to answer, Mo Lanshan said to himself, "this time you and I are just like a bait. It depends on whether we can catch big fish. But I didn't expect that the two big fish from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult will be hooked this time. It can be seen that some people in our clan have lost their heart and become crazy."
Lintian was stunned, and suddenly realized that the Lord of the peak Qin Wuyu and the elder Mo Lanshan seemed to be ready!
"Fishing?"Sentence margin pick eyebrows, seems to be aware of something wrong, the first time shot.
He stood still, but the world was suddenly overturned, and countless stars were dim and swaying, just like falling into a terrible doomsday disaster.
Immediately after that, the earth cracked and burst out thousands of bloody spears to rush to Molan mountain.
Lintian could not open his eyes because of the immortal terror. His heart was full of terror and danger. It was like being on the edge of death.
Because these forces are too high, far beyond the realm of longevity, and belong to the great circle of nirvana. In a moment, the world turns upside down!
"Chop!"
At the same time, Mengshan drinks violently, and the sound is like nine days of thunder, resounding through the sky.
Bang!
A black bone knife swept out, wrapped in a terrible skeleton like immortal law, black gas transpiration, pierced the sky, cut over.
The domineering Dao Qi seems to destroy the world.
This level of power was far from being able to be resisted by Lintian, the supreme emperor. He didn't doubt that if Mo Lan Mountain didn't stand in front of him, just that terrible breath would be enough to kill him in an instant!
It's terrible!
In the face of this attack, Mo Lan Shan took a deep breath, and a strange snow-white jade amulet appeared in front of him.
"Yanlaogua, it's your turn." He spoke softly.
Countless bloody spears have been roaring, but at this moment, they are all frozen and stagnated in the air, quirky still, unable to move.
Then, in the snow-white jade amulet, a great figure like God rushed out.
He is just like a dazzling sun, shining and dazzling. The immortal power of the sea turns into hundreds of millions of bright sword shaped rules around his body, and his ears are ringing and surging.
Just that momentum, it oppressed the heaven and earth to collapse, everything collapsed.
Bang bang!
The countless bloody spears suspended not far away are condensed by the immortal law of sentence margin. However, at this time, they burst out in the void like grass mustard, which was struck by thunder, and set off the bloody light and rain all over the sky.
In the distance, sentence margin exclaimed: "silence! Don't you old man have only a wisp of spirit left? "
Almost at the same time, the figure of Wei'an reached for his hand, and the black bone knife cut face to face was held in the palm of his hand.
Poof!
Under the attack, Mengshan coughed up blood and turned pale. He was surprised and angry and said, "sentence margin sacrifice, this old man is suspected to have stepped into the realm of detachment!"
He himself is also nirvana, although not as sentence margin, but the difference is not great, and now just between a blow, he was injured!
Lintian could not see all this clearly, but he could see that the joint efforts of Juhu and Mengshan were destroyed.
This shocked him, and the image of big white cat appeared in his mind. Is it the owner of yuankong Pavilion who only has a wisp of Yuanshen?
Boom!
Without waiting for Lintian's reaction, the dazzling shadow of Wei'an stepped forward and suddenly punched.
Heaven and earth, like a broken canvas, collapse suddenly. The great power of terror converges in one punch, as if to break the eternal!
"Yes
White clothes flutter, just like a young man's sentence margin, an ancient god of witchcraft is coming, full of terror and fury, just like coming out of the flood.
However, in the face of the blow of Wei'an's figure, the Sorcerer's Dharma was very unbearable. It was smashed and exploded abruptly, and turned into a turbulent flow sweeping all over the world.
Sentence margin whole body is also a quiver, can't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again.
That fist is too powerful!
"Go
Seeing the figure of Wei'an punching again, Ju Hu rushed into the Shengu warship with Meng Shan for the first time. With a roar, he tore the sky away.
But the figure of Wei'an didn't stop. Instead, he took a deep breath, and his hands formed a strange handprint in front of him, like a dazzling pagoda.
The palmprint is gone.
Deep in the boundless void, the Shengu warship is running away at full speed, but a dazzling pagoda suddenly comes down and oppresses it.
Boom!
The whole warship had a scarlet order map, but it was smashed to pieces by the pagoda just in an instant.
"Go
Seeing the warship will be destroyed, in the roar, Ju Hu's figure soared into the air and tried his best to bombard it.
But he underestimated the horror of the blow.
In an instant, with the suppression of the pagoda, the immortal Taoist body of Juhu, which is comparable to the divine gold, was smashed and cracked, and the blood poured out like a long river.
However, the power of the seal of the pagoda also broke up, otherwise, the land sacrifice of the sorcery would have to be killed on the spot!
Whoosh!
Soon, the ship disappeared.
Lintian couldn't see all this, but he had a good view of it. He could not help sighing and regretting.The sky and the earth are rolling, and the aftereffects are not dispersing.
The figure of Wei'an stood in the void. It was as powerful as a God who created heaven and earth.
However, Lintian noticed that the breath of Wei An's figure was rapidly passing away. Obviously, it was not the real body of "yanlaoguai". It was probably just a will Dharma phase!
"Thank you very much Mo Lan Mountain Road.
"Don't mention it when you return to zongmen." Wei An said.
Mo Lan Shan Dun was surprised: "why is this?"
"Empty talk, on the contrary, will expose my hand to retreat from the enemy, if it causes those bastards to respond, it is not wise."
Weian figure said, turned into a white smoke disappeared.
As if it never existed.
Mo Lan Shan was standing there, with a look of uncertainty.
After half a sound, he sighed: "although foreign enemies are detestable, they can fight against each other, but this internal thief is the most detestable!"
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instant. In front of Lintian's eyes, he was covered with an old hand, which was like covering the sky. The breath made him breathe and feel the fatal danger. Mengshan has done it! The scene that Yantu was killed before made him furious. When he saw that even the other two descendants were in danger of being killed, he could no longer restrain himself. "Why should Taoist friends be angry about the dispute between the younger generation?" In the indifferent voice, the figure of Mo Lan Mountain appeared for the first time, with a wave of the sleeve robe. Boom! The heaven and the earth all suddenly and violently shake, that old big hand breaks up in the void. Mo Lan Mountain moved to a distance with Lintian. In the distance, Mengshan, which was once incomparably old, is full of immortal light. The whole person seems to be rejuvenated in an instant, turning into a mighty man with hair like ink and body like a mountain. The killing and cutting gas from his body makes the sky dim and crumbling. "How can I not be angry if I kill my missionary?" Mengshan voice cold, "Molan mountain, hand over this son, this matter I let bygones be bygones, otherwise, today you and this son is doomed to go!" Mo Lanshan frowned: "are you going to start a war between our two ancestral courts?" "It depends on whether you hand it in or not." Mengshan's voice is cold. "I didn't expect that your ancestral court could not afford to lose." Lintian sneered. Mo Lanshan said: "it's not that they can't afford to lose, but they don't pay attention to any rules and conventions at all. It's doomed to be impossible to let them leave with a duel." Meng Shan said with no expression: "don't talk nonsense. I'll ask you one last question. Do you want to make friends with others?" The voice is loud, killing opportunity is full of wild! "If you don't, you die." Suddenly, a distant voice came from the cabin. Then, a bloody rainbow rushed out of the cabin, a figure standing on it, white clothes floating, rich and beautiful, a pair of eyes rolling with the heavy flavor of the vicissitudes of time. With his appearance, an invisible threat of terror also spread, making the world silent. "Sentence margin!" Mo Lan Shan's face suddenly sank. "You are the ancestor of the sorcery cult, but you are mixed into such things. Don't you feel shameless?" He realized it wasn't good. If you take your disciples to go out for training, you only need one person from Mengshan. The sacrificial ceremony like gouhu is equivalent to a deputy leader of the yuan sect. There is no need to accompany your disciples to go out for training! "To be honest, I'm here for this one." Sentence margin eyes to look at Lintian, his big sleeve, elegant demeanor, like a young man, but in fact it is a very old antique. Lintian's eyes narrowed, and he realized that something was wrong. "I'm just a descendant of yuanjiao. How can he de make you such an old monster?" The cold road of Molan mountain. "He is indeed a descendant of the yuan sect, but he is also a descendant of Fangcun. You don't know that our Witch sect has always regarded Fangcun mountain as an enemy, do you?" Sentence margin indifferent way, voice at will, but a word broke Lintian identity! Mo Lan Shan looked at sentence margin, and then looked at Mengshan on the other side. His face was gloomy and he said, "I'm curious. Who told you this?" This is very strange! This is the forbidden area for meteorites in cangtu world. Few people know about it except for the ancestral court of yuanjiao. But now, the people from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult suddenly came, and they even said that they came for Lintian, which made Mo Lanshan realize that it was most likely someone inside the yuan sect who leaked the trace of him and Lintian! This is the reason why Mo Lanshan was so angry. "As long as you hand this in, I will tell you." Sentence margin eyes vicissitudes, from the emergence to now, a pair of strategizing, winning posture. "It's ok if you don't, but I'm afraid you'll die here with this son." Mengshan on the other side of the road coldly. Such a scene made Lintian very angry. How could he not know that he and elder Mo Lanshan were sold by the internal enemies of Yuan religion? You don't have to guess that Lintian knew that this matter was bound to have something to do with nanbohong, the leader of the third peak! But at this time, Mo Lanshan laughed and said, "Lintian, do you know what the peak Master said when you went out for a tour?" Without waiting for Lintian to answer, Mo Lanshan said to himself, "this time you and I are just like a bait. It depends on whether we can catch big fish. But I didn't expect that the two big fish from the ancestral court of the witchcraft cult will be hooked this time. It can be seen that some people in our clan have lost their heart and become crazy." Lintian was stunned, and suddenly realized that the Lord of the peak Qin Wuyu and the elder Mo Lanshan seemed to be ready! "Fishing?"Sentence margin pick eyebrows, seems to be aware of something wrong, the first time shot. He stood still, but the world was suddenly overturned, and countless stars were dim and swaying, just like falling into a terrible doomsday disaster. Immediately after that, the earth cracked and burst out thousands of bloody spears to rush to Molan mountain. Lintian could not open his eyes because of the immortal terror. His heart was full of terror and danger. It was like being on the edge of death. Because these forces are too high, far beyond the realm of longevity, and belong to the great circle of nirvana. In a moment, the world turns upside down! "Chop!" At the same time, Mengshan drinks violently, and the sound is like nine days of thunder, resounding through the sky. Bang! A black bone knife swept out, wrapped in a terrible skeleton like immortal law, black gas transpiration, pierced the sky, cut over. The domineering Dao Qi seems to destroy the world. This level of power was far from being able to be resisted by Lintian, the supreme emperor. He didn't doubt that if Mo Lan Mountain didn't stand in front of him, just that terrible breath would be enough to kill him in an instant! It's terrible! In the face of this attack, Mo Lan Shan took a deep breath, and a strange snow-white jade amulet appeared in front of him. "Yanlaogua, it's your turn." He spoke softly. Countless bloody spears have been roaring, but at this moment, they are all frozen and stagnated in the air, quirky still, unable to move. Then, in the snow-white jade amulet, a great figure like God rushed out. He is just like a dazzling sun, shining and dazzling. The immortal power of the sea turns into hundreds of millions of bright sword shaped rules around his body, and his ears are ringing and surging. Just that momentum, it oppressed the heaven and earth to collapse, everything collapsed. Bang bang! The countless bloody spears suspended not far away are condensed by the immortal law of sentence margin. However, at this time, they burst out in the void like grass mustard, which was struck by thunder, and set off the bloody light and rain all over the sky. In the distance, sentence margin exclaimed: "silence! Don't you old man have only a wisp of spirit left? " Almost at the same time, the figure of Wei'an reached for his hand, and the black bone knife cut face to face was held in the palm of his hand. Poof! Under the attack, Mengshan coughed up blood and turned pale. He was surprised and angry and said, "sentence margin sacrifice, this old man is suspected to have stepped into the realm of detachment!" He himself is also nirvana, although not as sentence margin, but the difference is not great, and now just between a blow, he was injured! Lintian could not see all this clearly, but he could see that the joint efforts of Juhu and Mengshan were destroyed. This shocked him, and the image of big white cat appeared in his mind. Is it the owner of yuankong Pavilion who only has a wisp of Yuanshen? Boom! Without waiting for Lintian's reaction, the dazzling shadow of Wei'an stepped forward and suddenly punched. Heaven and earth, like a broken canvas, collapse suddenly. The great power of terror converges in one punch, as if to break the eternal! "Yes White clothes flutter, just like a young man's sentence margin, an ancient god of witchcraft is coming, full of terror and fury, just like coming out of the flood. However, in the face of the blow of Wei'an's figure, the Sorcerer's Dharma was very unbearable. It was smashed and exploded abruptly, and turned into a turbulent flow sweeping all over the world. Sentence margin whole body is also a quiver, can't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again. That fist is too powerful! "Go Seeing the figure of Wei'an punching again, Ju Hu rushed into the Shengu warship with Meng Shan for the first time. With a roar, he tore the sky away. But the figure of Wei'an didn't stop. Instead, he took a deep breath, and his hands formed a strange handprint in front of him, like a dazzling pagoda. The palmprint is gone. Deep in the boundless void, the Shengu warship is running away at full speed, but a dazzling pagoda suddenly comes down and oppresses it. Boom! The whole warship had a scarlet order map, but it was smashed to pieces by the pagoda just in an instant. "Go Seeing the warship will be destroyed, in the roar, Ju Hu's figure soared into the air and tried his best to bombard it. But he underestimated the horror of the blow. In an instant, with the suppression of the pagoda, the immortal Taoist body of Juhu, which is comparable to the divine gold, was smashed and cracked, and the blood poured out like a long river. However, the power of the seal of the pagoda also broke up, otherwise, the land sacrifice of the sorcery would have to be killed on the spot! Whoosh! Soon, the ship disappeared. Lintian couldn't see all this, but he had a good view of it. He could not help sighing and regretting.The sky and the earth are rolling, and the aftereffects are not dispersing. The figure of Wei'an stood in the void. It was as powerful as a God who created heaven and earth. However, Lintian noticed that the breath of Wei An's figure was rapidly passing away. Obviously, it was not the real body of "yanlaoguai". It was probably just a will Dharma phase! "Thank you very much Mo Lan Mountain Road. "Don't mention it when you return to zongmen." Wei An said. Mo Lan Shan Dun was surprised: "why is this?" "Empty talk, on the contrary, will expose my hand to retreat from the enemy, if it causes those bastards to respond, it is not wise." Weian figure said, turned into a white smoke disappeared. As if it never existed. Mo Lan Shan was standing there, with a look of uncertainty. After half a sound, he sighed: "although foreign enemies are detestable, they can fight against each other, but this internal thief is the most detestable!" - PS: plus more!
