readx;? As Wan Yan Cong said in advance, after the Golden Scepter Monk was seriously injured, he didn't dare to stay in Tianwang Mountain for a long time, and before the water dragon launched a second wave of attacks on him, he fled for his life, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What a cultivator the Golden Scepter Monk is, he will be seriously injured by the water dragon and flee, how powerful the water dragon is, which can be seen from this.

As soon as the Golden Scepter Monk fled, the water dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar, which shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole body exuded the breath of a king.

Suddenly, it flew back and pounced towards Dongfang Wentian and Gongsun Bai, looking very domineering with its teeth and claws.

Without waiting for the water dragon to come closer, Gongsun Bai sneered, flicked his fingers, and a poisonous aura shot out.

With a "bang", the breath hit the water dragon firmly, and the force was as high as more than 17 billion.

However, the power of Gongsun Bai's blow was like tickling the water dragon, and it did not have any effect on the water dragon, and with the yin poison of this breath, there was no way to enter the water dragon's body and cause damage to the water dragon's body.

In other words, the strength of the water dragon's physical body has reached the point where the early stage of the transcendent realm cultivation master is powerless against it.

Seeing that the flying dragon was about to pounce, Dongfang Wentian suddenly let out an angry roar, although his fingers were only a little upward, they had already sent out nine fingers in an instant.

When the first finger hits the water dragon, it is useless at all.

The same is true for the second finger.

The same is true for the third finger.

The fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth fingers did not hinder the water dragon.

When the ninth finger hit the water dragon, it produced an incredible force, and with a "bang", the water dragon screamed and bounced high.

When Fang Xiaowu saw it, he was taken aback, and said in his heart: "What kind of finger power does this old fox use, it actually has such a powerful combat power, although the momentum of this dragon has dropped, but it is not Dongfang Wentian's cultivation that can fly up, could it be that the finger power he sent out is hidden in the mystery?"

"Celestial Fingering!"

King Pingxi's face changed slightly.

At this moment, the water dragon suddenly turned around and pounced towards the purple qi.

Listening to the sound of "bang", after the water dragon collided with the purple qi, it wanted its dragon body to coil on the purple qi, but as soon as it did so, the purple qi suddenly shone brightly, bounced it out, and injured it.

Wan Yan Cheng could fully feel the situation of the water dragon at this time, worried that if it continued like this, it would make the flying dragon more seriously injured, so he hurriedly made a move to take the flying dragon back, turning into the appearance of a blood-drinking sword, and fell into his hand.

Seventeen years ago, Wan Yancong met a sea dragon in the East China Sea, and fought with that sea dragon for seven days and seven nights.

But the result was not that he killed the sea dragon, but that he and the sea dragon did not know each other and became friends.

The sea dragon finally threw himself into the Blood Drinking Sword and fused with the Blood Drinking Sword.

In the past 17 years, Wan Yan Cong and Hailong have already achieved heart-to-heart.

If he uses the power of the sea dragon, he can fight against masters who are two levels higher than him.

Even a master who was one level higher than him, such as the Golden Scepter Monk, was injured by him in the end.

Of course, the price paid by Wan Yan Cong was not small, and it took a mouthful of true blood.

True blood is the essence of a person, and a mouthful of true blood is equal to a year's lifespan.

Wan Yan Chong spit out a mouthful of true blood, that is, one year less lifespan.

After Yan Cong collected the Blood Drinking Sword, his eyes focused on Dongfang Wentian, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with the Roaring Heavenly Venerable?"

After Dongfang Wentian showed his skills that outsiders didn't know, he knew that his relationship with Angry Howling Tianzun couldn't be hidden, so he laughed and replied, "His old man is my master. ”

"It's also my master. Gongsun Baidao.

Fang Xiaowu didn't know who the "Roaring Heavenly Venerable" was, and was about to hear them continue, when he suddenly heard a voice come and say, "Is the Roaring Heavenly Venerable here?"

As soon as this voice came, Hua Feilong's voice immediately sounded, "Master." ”

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he knew that the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs were coming.

Dongfang Wentian raised his head, as if speaking into the air: "Zunjia is the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch?"

"Yes, the old man is the Eight Smiling Bone Monarch. ”

"I didn't think you were alive. ”

"Of course the old man is still alive, but what about your master?

Hearing this, Gongsun Bai said angrily: "Bold! My master's cultivation is profound, and he will soar in the future, how can he die? Eight Laughing Gujun, although your name is very big, let me tell you, if you want to compete with my master for the Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine, you will definitely lose." ”

"Who are you?"

"My name is Gongsun Bai. ”

"Gongsun Bai, you are the first person who dares to say such things to the old man, the old man was going to kill you with his own hands, but for the sake of the face of the Angry Howling Tianzun, the old man will not bother with you first, and let you live for a few more hours. ”

As soon as the words fell, a person suddenly appeared in the void.

Although this person uses teleportation**, his teleportation ** is very weird.

It is not that the whole body appears together, but the lower body is exposed first, and then the upper body is exposed, although the interval is very short, and it is only a blink of an eye, but the martial gods who have cultivated to reach the early stage of the god realm can see it.

Although Fang Xiaowu's cultivation had not reached the early stage of the Divine Realm, his strength had been fully reached, so like everyone else, he clearly saw how this person appeared.

Fang Xiaowu secretly said in his heart: "This guy's strength is terrifying, even if he is a Golden Scepter Monk, it is not his opponent." ”

The man appeared and fell to the ground.

I saw that he was holding a white cane in his hand, but it was a long white bone, as if it had been drawn from the body of some monster, with a red belt tied around his head, and he was not wearing a cloth coat or silk, but a leather short-sleeved and leather shorts made of tiger skin.

At first glance, this man looks like a wild man running out of the mountains.

When he landed, he opened his mouth and laughed.

Everyone knew that he was the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch, and they all thought that he was going to launch the "Red Dust Eight Laughs", and they all changed color in shock.

However, the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch did not perform his famous killer move "Red Dust Eight Laughs", but after a simple laugh, he suppressed the laughter.

But in this way, it also showed his powerful and incomparable momentum, even if he was a master in the middle of the Transcendent Realm, he had to be careful in front of him.

With a turn of his gaze, the eyes of the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs fell on Dongfang Wentian and asked, "Dongfang Wentian, is your master coming?"

Dongfang Wentian said: "If he wants to come, he will naturally come." ”

"So, even you don't know if he's coming?"

"I really don't know. ”

"Hmph, the old man and the Roaring Heavenly Venerable had a meeting many years ago. If he came this time, the old man would definitely ask him for advice, to see if his 'Tianxiao fingering' skills were superior, or the old man's 'Red Dust Eight Smiles' invincible. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Wentian said lightly: "The family master is really coming, I believe that with his old man's strength, he will definitely be able to overwhelm any master present." ”

"Really?" said with a smile: "If your master really has such great ability, then the old man will give him the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine". ”

"Yo yo yo, what are you talking about as a savage, as if the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine" is already you and the Roaring Tianzun, as long as I am here, none of you will want to take the "The Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine", I will use it to exchange it for roast chicken to eat. ”

With the words, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Linghu Eighteen.

Fang Xiaowu was overjoyed and opened his mouth to shout, but when he thought of Ba Jiuxian's advice, he didn't shout.

"Look for death!"

The Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs shot murderous aura, and between the rabbit's rise and fall, the white bone staff in his hand struck out with lightning.

With a "bang", the white bone staff hit Linghu Eighteen, not giving Linghu Eighteen any chance to dodge at all.

Yes~

With an exclamation, Linghu Eighteen rolled out and fell to the ground next to Zhang Wuliu.

"Old liar......

Fang Xiaowu thought that Linghu Eighteen was also seriously injured if he didn't die, so he couldn't help but scream.

Although the people outside couldn't hear Fang Xiaowu's voice, but the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch's cultivation was profound, and it was not inferior to the old bat man and the old dragon head at all, but in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, he suddenly noticed a fluctuation in the purple qi, and decided that Linghu Eighteen had been killed by himself, so he turned his body slightly, facing the purple qi, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of surprise.

With the cultivation of the Eight Laughing Bone Monarchs, although he had already sensed what was hidden in the purple qi, he couldn't perceive what it was.

What kind of substance does this purple qi belong to, even he, an intermediate martial saint, can't see the reality and the void, is that "The Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine" really a fairy thing?

On the other side, Zhang Wuliu saw Linghu 18 fall on his side, and his heart was shocked, thinking that Linghu 18 had been killed by the Eight Laughing Gujun, but he was closest to Linghu 18, but he faintly found that Linghu 18 was not dead.

Suddenly, Linghu Eighteen Fingers moved, and then slowly got up from the ground.

And after seeing him get up, Fang Xiaowu in the purple qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Linghu Eighteen slowly turn around, and said with a gloomy face: "Such a powerful white bone staff, almost beat me to see the king of Hades, but fortunately, I have already been fully prepared." With that, he took out something from his bosom, but it was a thin plank, from which it had cracked.

With a casual twist, he divided the wooden board into two pieces, and said with a smile: "The Eight Laughing Bone Monarch is the Eight Laughing Bone Monarch, even the wooden board has been opened by you, admire, admire." ”

When everyone saw that he was all right, they were shocked.

The Eight Laughing Bone Monarch turned to face Linghu Eighteen, with an incredulous expression on his face, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Linghu Eighteen blew his beard and said, "Who said I'm fine? ”

Eight smiling bones were shocked and suspicious.

The power of his staff, not to mention that Linghu Eighteen only has the cultivation of the early stage of the transcendent realm, even if the cultivation of the eighteenth Linghu is the late stage of the transcendent realm, once it is solidified, it will be nine deaths and one life.

However, now, only one plank was broken, which made Linghu Eighteen's chest ache, and it was still Linghu Eighteen himself who said it.

Whether it really hurts or not, I'm afraid only the ghost knows.

Could it be that he lost his eyes, this guy Ling Hu Eighteen was not a pre-Transcendent Realm cultivator, but a master of the same level as him?