At first, it was just a thunderbolt, and in the next moment, the sky instantly became dark, and the light purple thundercloud lead layer covered the sky, and the purple thunder flashed in the thunderclouds, appearing and disappearing, as if it was a dragon probing claws, between heaven and earth, there was a faint purple halo, dim and mysterious.

Everyone in Dongxing Village saw this scene.

The strange weather change suddenly made everyone look up at the sky, with shock, doubt, and a trace of fear in their eyes.

"Lei Daozu Mountain, this is ...... Rezu?

Qingniu Daoren, the first battle general of the Dao Palace who was ordered to temporarily live in Dongxing Village, changed his face suddenly, and he was extremely dignified.

He realized something.

"Wang, there are masters, do you want to hide? ”

The Samoyed's tail stood up all at once.

The voice did not fall.

Rumble!

In the midst of the rolling thunderclouds, a giant palm was conjured, like a giant palm stretched out by a god from the clouds to judge, carrying the wind and thunder, pressing down, with a destructive power, the wind and thunder followed, enveloping the entire Dongxing Village.

At this moment, he was as strong as the Qingniu Dao people, and he also felt the coming of death.

This is the means of the Emperor of Martial Arts.

The old god's eyes narrowed.

"This little bastard is really in a lot of trouble. ”

Strange pale golden runes were born under his feet, lifting him up, flying towards the sky, and taking the initiative to meet the destructive thunder and lightning lead cloud giant hand, at the same time, one after another, golden runes flew out from every pore around his body, like fish scales, spinning and flying around his body, emitting a strange golden light, hurriedly gathered, and finally turned into a golden trident, soaring into the sky.

The golden light seemed to pierce the darkness before dawn.

Rumble!

The Thunderbolt Giant Hand shattered in front of the golden trident.

Shattered together, there was also a sea of purple thunder and lightning lead clouds in the sky.

The blue sky reappeared in everyone's field of vision, the warm sunlight shone on the earth again, and the world, which had lost its color, suddenly became vivid and bright again at this moment, as if it was a transition between life and death.

The figure of the old god stick, suspended in the sky, stood majestically.

This old man with yellow teeth and obscene on weekdays is extremely tall and burly in a trance at the moment, and many disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect finally realized with great shock that this bad old man who usually picks up dogs and chickens under the immortal tree turns out to be so powerful.

The Qingniu Daoist also showed a strange look.

Regarding the achievements of the old god stick in the Ziwei Star Domain, he had vaguely heard some of them, but he had not seen them with his own eyes, and the old god stick's lack of mastery these days made it really difficult to associate him with a strong man at the level of a martial arts emperor.

Until this moment, the old god stick made a move, and the power of the golden rune flowed with an undoubted imperial aura, which was a power that the Qingniu Daoist had never seen before, and it was not inferior to the strength of the Dao Palace Master, Sword Monarch and other famous emperors he had seen...... What a mysterious martial arts emperor.

At this time, on the opposite side of the old god stick, about a kilometer away, a middle-aged man in a purple robe stood proudly and confronted him.

This is a figure whose face is plain at first glance, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that this person contains an indescribable majesty, he is high, like a god who has mastered the criminal law of all beings, as if the land under his feet, all living beings, are like mayflies and grass mustard in front of him, like tiny dust.

"Fellow Daoist, the Lord of the Thunder Dao Ancestral Mountain, I have seen the ceremony.

The purple-robed middle-aged man spoke, his voice mellow and majestic.

The old god grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Daoyou, sister, get out." ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed middle-aged man, as if he didn't expect that an emperor powerhouse who was enough to keep pace with himself would speak so vulgarly that he didn't know how to say it next.

"Are you going to get out?" the old god's face was full of impatience.

The purple-robed middle-aged Lei Zu smiled slightly, completely regained his composure, and was not annoyed, and said lightly: "I came here today not to destroy Dongxing Village, nor to invite a battle, but just to hinder Daoist friends and delay Daoist friends for a little time." ”

The old god said: "Stop me, you need to pay the price." ”

Lei Zu, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, said: "This price, maybe I can afford it." ”

The eyes of the old god stick revealed a kind of light like the most dangerous water beast before hunting, and his figure bowed slightly, and said, "Maybe...... You can't afford it. ”

The voice fell.

Rumble!

He had already come to the purple-robed middle-aged Lei Zu and punched out.

Rumble!

Lei Zu was directly blasted away, and his body was in mid-air, torn apart, and exploded, turning into a cloud of lilac in the sky.

"Spike?"

Qingniu Daoren's eyelids jumped.

At this time—

"Good punches. ”

Lei Zu's voice sounded in mid-air, and the thunder light filaments flowed, and his body reunited.

He also threw a punch.

Rumble!

Two fists collided.

The figures of the old god stick and Lei Zu paused, froze in place, their fists against each other, and for a moment time and space seemed to stand still.

That's when the vision appeared.

Behind the old god stick, there was the sound of the waves of the sea, and faintly, there were thousands of sea beasts' phantom totems looming, but it was fleeting, occupying half of the sky behind him, and behind Lei Zu, the illusion of lightning and thunder clouds rolling and twisting the thunder dragon was also fleeting.

A terrifying force that seems to explode in an instant and destroy the world.

But in the next moment, all the illusions disappeared, and this terrifying power that was about to explode also dissipated, as if it was a phantom and a spring dream, which dissipated in an instant, and there was a sudden sense of unreality.

The first exclamation came from Lei Zu's own mouth.

Then he flew backwards for a hundred meters before he stabilized his body.

The second exclamation came from the mouth of the Qingniu Daoist.

Then the eyes of the first warrior of the Dao Palace burst out with an unbelievable terrifying light.

The entire Chaos World has confirmed the fact that among all the Martial Dao Emperors who have attained enlightenment, the power of hand-to-hand combat, and Lei Zu, who cultivates the innate Thunder Dao technique, can definitely rank in the top three, and many Martial Dao Emperors are almost crushed in this kind of fist-to-flesh confrontation.

But now, in the collision between Lei Zu and the old god stick, he actually fell behind.

This...... This yellow-toothed old man, who used the art of runes before, the golden trident smashed the giant hand of thunder and lightning lead clouds, and the people of the Qingniu Dao thought that this was an emperor who had attained the art of runes, but now, ...... Well, the physical body is also so terrifying, could it be that he is an emperor who has attained enlightenment with both law and martial arts?

This genre can become an emperor, and it is an incomparably terrifying existence.

Qingniu Dao people feel that many forces have to re-evaluate this foreign emperor.

At the same time, he also realized that there might be something wrong with Li Mu's side.

The old god stick obviously wanted to make a quick decision, leave here, and go to support Li Mu, but Lei Zu had no intention of separating himself from the old god stick, he just wanted to contain the old god stick here.

Realizing this, the Qingniu Daoist did not hesitate, and his body turned into a streamer of light, flying directly in the direction of Huining City.

The teleportation formation that was originally built was now disturbed by the combat energy of the two emperors, especially the deliberate interference of Lei Zu, and it was no longer usable.

However, when he was halfway there, he had to stop.

A young man with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, barefoot, white robe, and a smile on his face, stood in front of him, blocking his way.

"Brother Qingniu Dao, why are you in such a hurry?" the young man's tone was kind, and there was a taste of spring breeze.

"White as frost?"

The heart of the Qingniu Daoist slowly sank.

Bai Rushuang, the head of the nine descendants of Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain, was actually waiting for him here, which means that Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain made a move this time, calculated all aspects in it, and there was no omission, if he wanted to support Li Mu, in a short period of time, it was impossible.

"Moo!"

Without any superfluous words, the Qingniu Daoist punched directly, and the sound of the cow moo resounded through the world.

Avenue Reincarnation Fist!

The white-robed middle-aged man's seemingly casual smile on his face, a trace of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he turned into thunder and lightning and attacked him.

The first descendant of Lei Dao Ancestral Mountain, the first general of Wuwei Dao Palace!

The world doesn't know which of the two holy lands of the human race, second only to their respective holy lords, is higher or lower, and even they themselves don't know.

And today, is it finally time to decide the winner?

Rumble!

Terrifying energy fluctuations, bursting through the sky.

The Void Barrier seemed to be fragments of glass under the Divine Hammer, shattered like butterflies.

......

"Asking for chess skills?"

Jian Jun looked at the smiling old man in front of him and said, "I have never heard that the Lord of the Qianyan Holy Land is actually obsessed with chess. ”

The old man has white hair, white eyebrows, and has a kind of fairy wind bones, and said lightly: "The journey of seeking the Tao is long, and it is not too late to go on the road at any time." ”

Jian Jun said: "There is no chess today. ”

The old man said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day." ”

The Sword Monarch sighed and said, "Is this the choice of the Qianyan Holy Land?"

The old man also sighed and said, "The choice of the Hidden Sword Sea is not clever. ”

Behind the Sword Monarch, an unpretentious sword shadow slowly emerged, gradually becoming clearer, with a slight sword groan, as if coming from another space, and in the surrounding air, wisps of sword light that seemed to be real burst out.

"Please advise. ”

The Sword Monarch raised his hand.

If he could, he didn't want to fight the Lord of the Holy Land of the Terrans.

The old man in the Qianyan Holy Land flipped his palm.

Three flames, appearing in the palm of the hand, one white, one black, and one colorless.

......

......

Duang——！

The strange bell sounded in the sky above Daogong Wuwei Mountain without warning.

The master of the Daogong Palace was using a small hoe to turn over the soil and plant vegetables on the ridge in the courtyard of the fence, and when he heard the bell, the color of the ground suddenly changed.

In the sky, a monk wearing a golden robe and holding a golden Zen staff of the Nine Dragons stands above the Wuwei Mountains, a Buddha bell is suspended, and the yo seal is embossed with the 'swastika' symbol on all sides.

The monk struck the Buddha bell with the golden Zen staff of the Nine Dragons, and the bell sounded melodiously.

The master of the Dao Palace lowered his head, stretched out his fingers to calculate, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Master Ru Hui, is Huazang Temple also going to participate in such a turmoil?" said the master of the Dao Palace.

"Amitabha. ”

The monk's face is like white jade, shining with crystals, his ears are hanging down his shoulders, and there are twelve scars on his head, and his treasure is solemn, and he does not answer, but strikes the Buddha bell with a Zen staff very rhythmically.

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