"Once I had an epiphany, I took off the shackles, congratulations!"

Seeing that Xuan Ci had ended the cause and effect, cut off the demons in his heart, and officially stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, the Dragon Descending Arhat nodded happily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This disciple has extraordinary qualifications, but he has been suffering from knots in his heart all the year round, and he has never been truly liberated, and he cannot become a grandmaster, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

At this moment, Xuan Ci has become a grandmaster, and there will be no further steps in the future to prove the possibility of hiding the golden body on the spot.

"It's just...... In the Shaolin Temple, the magician Han Guang pretended to be the old man, but this matter is a trouble, and it must be handled properly to reduce the loss of the Shaolin Temple!"

The Dragon Descending Arhat pondered, raised his eyes to look at this piece of Hanhai, and frowned slightly.

Hanhai is not a good place.

In this area of the Western Regions, in addition to the "Great Asura" of Shura Temple, there are also the Peacock Demon King, the White Tiger Demon King, and the Kui Niu Demon King of the Demon Clan.

These...... They are all high-ranking people!

Even with the power of the Dragon Arhat, once besieged by these guys, it is very dangerous!

"The movement just now is not small, maybe it has already alarmed those people, and you can't stay here for a long time!"

The Fa Gao is a strategic weapon in the world.

Such a character, stepping into someone else's territory, is a huge threat to everyone. The Fa masters of the Western Regions must have to move.

The battle of the Dharma Body, this is no joke! If you can't fight, try not to fight!

"Don't stay here for long, go!"

With a flick of his hand, the Dragon Descending Arhat rolled up Xuan Ci, and his figure flickered and disappeared in an instant.

"Abbot, my two disciples are still ......"

Before Xuan Ci's words were finished, the world in front of him changed, and he returned to Middle-earth in an instant.

"The crying old man is dead. Those two little guys shouldn't be in danger...... Right?"

With a bitter smile helplessly, Xuan Ci glanced at the abbot master, and he didn't know what to say. I can't say, Abbot, there are still two disciples left behind by you!

In fact...... The Dragon Descending Arhat didn't know that there were still two Shaolin men, "Zhending" and "Zhenhui", who were thrown by him in Hanhai.

At this moment, the "True Determination" and "True Wisdom" that were left in Hanhai are facing a huge crisis.

"The thief is bald, if it falls into my hands, I can only blame you for your bad life!"

His head was full of gray hair, and his whole head was like a hedgehog. The bald vulture An Guoxie, with his hands closed, a dry force permeated out.

A palm was slapped, and the hot and dry palm power rushed out, and the endless drying force made people feel as if they were in the depths of the desert, with difficulty breathing, dry skin, dehydrated body, and lack of strength.

It was as if all the water in the whole body had been evaporated, and the whole person would be turned into a dried corpse.

This is another secret method of the crying old man's magic skill, "Crazy Sand Divine Skill"!

"Thief bald, today, no one can save you!"

An Guoxie smiled fiercely on his face, and slapped it out with one palm, as if the desert had descended, and the endless drying power evaporated all the water.

"Is this the strength of the people on the list? It's really terrifying!"

Under the shroud of An Guoxie's palm, Xiao Meng only felt dizzy, and his whole person seemed to be roasted dry.

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the ring knife, the meaning of "breaking the ring knife" of "Ananda breaking the ring knife" was circulating in his heart, and Xiao Meng was going to work hard.

An Guoxie's strength is terrifying, even if he fights hard with the "Ananda Breaking Ring Knife", he will not be spared. It's only his own strength that can open his eyes. The gap between the two knots of cultivation and the consummation of the nine knots is too far!

"I'm not a thief!"

Xiao Meng roared angrily, faced the endless dry palm, and waved the long knife in his hand!

At this time...... Sudden change!

"No one can save him? I don't like to hear that!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and a bone-chilling aura suddenly appeared, cold to the bone, as if to freeze everything in the world.

"Who?"

The sudden change made An Guoxie and Xiao Meng, who were about to start fighting, startled at the same time, and hurriedly stopped their hands with a wary face.

"Click......"

The frost froze, like a cold winter coming, and a layer of white frost flowers actually formed on this land.

A figure dressed in white, covered in cold, like a god of ice and snow, walked on the frost.

Clothes fluttering, strolling.

The long hair is windless and automatic, the jade tree is in the wind, and the peerless style is like a fairy coming to the world, and heaven and man are descending into the world.

"Is that him?"

Seeing this very "pretending" figure, Xiao Meng's heart ...... I don't know what it's like.

This man's packaging ...... It's so coquettish! It's so ...... Envy, jealousy, hatred!

"Who are you, and how dare you meddle in the affairs of your seat?"

The person in front of him is very strange and very young, as the thirty-sixth "bald vulture" on the list, he has enough confidence in the face of the younger generation.

"Boy, not everyone can take care of my country's evil affairs. Those who meddle in their affairs will not live long!"

The endless dry power churned up, and between An Guoxie's hands, a yellow light burst out, as if there was endless yellow sand circulating.

An Guoxie's words are also words in his words.

In this area of Hanhai, there are not many people who don't know who An Guoxie is.

With the strength of the thirty-sixth on the list, as the identity of the crying old man's apprentice, he knows the origin of An Guo's evil, and he dares to interfere, so there are not many people.

Pity......

The person in front of him is the one who doesn't care who An Guoevil is the most!

"Quite the opposite!"

The white-clothed figure who was as cold as frost glanced at An Guoxie coldly and arrogantly, and shook his head, "I like to be nosy the most, and I've been meddling in things." I really haven't touched a nosy thing that I don't even dare to take care of. ”

For Li Yu, each world sells the system, and each world is a black hand. If it's pleasing to the eye, give it a chance. If you don't like it, pit him.

These can be regarded as meddling.

"If you want to be nosy, it depends on how good you are!"

An Guoxie couldn't be frightened when he saw the name, his face was already ugly, and with a wave of his hand, the endless dry power churned up, and the yellow light was filled, like a desert descending.

"If this son wants to save him, no one can stop him!"

"Ice River Swordsman" Bai Ze pulled out his long sword with a cold face, and said lightly: "Similarly, if this son wants to kill you, no one can stop him!"

"Ice Spirit, Ice Age!"

A sword rushed into the sky, and endless ice and cold shrouded down, as if to freeze everything in heaven and earth.

The cold light was extremely cold, revealing a faint blue color, like a touch of blue rainbow light, sweeping through the air.

It seems to be the most extreme coldness in the world, as if it is the source of all cold.

It's so cold that even the air freezes!

"Click!"

Freezing rapidly, there was a sound of frost condensation.

Under this cold light, the thirty-sixth "bald vulture" An Guoxie, who is ranked 36th on the list, is like this...... Frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Ice River Swordsman Bai Ze, behead the bald vulture here!"

On the body of An Guoxie, the "white-headed vulture" who was frozen into an ice sculpture, such a line of words was condensed with frost!

"Really...... It's too pretending! It's too stylish!"

This kind of murderous act to keep a name, and to leave a name so coquettishly, is simply ...... It tickled Xiao Meng's itch.

"I will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and I must ...... like this"

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Meng's face fell again, "I'...... I used the golden bell jar as the main practice to practice the exercises, and I used the Ananda Breaking Ring Sword to meet the enemy. This style of painting...... I can't rely on it!"

You must practice swords! You must win snow in white clothes, and you must be as good as frost!

Xiao Meng secretly shouted in his heart!