Seeing that he was about to smash the ground cracked stones, the withered thought jumped into the air, his hands reached out with sharp claws, silver flashes, grabbed outward, and stabbed into the chest of the giant tree demon. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info her body grew out of thin air, pulled up, and brought the giant dryad up.

Everyone was so frightened that their scalps were numb, and they thought: "With her strength, I'm afraid she can even lift a boulder of 10,000 catties." ”

The giant tree demon roared, resounding for dozens of miles, and pinched his hand towards the withered thoughts, withered thoughts pulled out their claws, fought back, and with a bang, they actually cut off the giant tree-demon's arm, how sharp its natural claws were, and a little dance, I am afraid that it is enough to slaughter a hundred people.

The giant tree demon suddenly had thick smoke billowing from his mouth and eyes, emitting it, and the heat was churning, still in the distance, which had already made everyone below sweat and dry their skin. Ku Nian said: "Be careful, this is the heat of the dragon wood tree, as soon as a person touches it, it will be steamed dry." ”

Zhang Qianfeng slapped the Tianqin Cloud String Palm one after another, and the palm power fluttered like a big flag, covering the smoke and blowing it clean. With a dry thought of "killing people and killing yourself", the body turned to the left, right, up, and down, the sharp light broke through the air, and the sword wind was fierce, and the giant tree demon took off both hands and heads. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the giant dryad collapsed again.

Zhang Qianfeng made Fuxi pass through the heavens, and suddenly the phantom was immense, and hundreds of palms hit the giant tree demon, the giant tree demon couldn't bear it, his body cracked, and pieces of bark fell one after another. The crowd screamed, and the brains dispersed like birds and beasts, the ground shook, the sound was deafening, and countless wounded were killed, but finally no one was stoned to death.

Ku Nian stepped on the head of the giant tree demon and sneered: "The outside is strong and the middle is dry, but that's it." ”

Zhang Qianfeng said: "Thank you girl for your help." ”

Ku said: "What kind of friendship do we have? Why do you have to be polite?" In the long laughter, the trace gradually disappeared.

The dragon wood troll's face was pale, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, shouting: "Lao Tzu's internal strength is endless, he is alone, who dares to compete with me?"

Now the situation is different from a few months ago when he broke into the Qinglong Temple alone, this demon mana has been killed on the battlefield, sensing the tragic situation of the soul, it has multiplied, Zhang Qianfeng was able to defeat him at that time, but now he has no chance of winning. But if the masters of ten thousand immortals rush up, they will inevitably lose their identity as masters. For a while, everyone speculated in their hearts, and they didn't know how the three masters of Wanxian should respond.

Luo Fanglin said dissatisfiedly: "At the beginning, Wan Xian took care of his face and let go of this demon, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past now?"

Zhang Qianfeng's face was ashamed, but he said: "However, this demon broke through the army alone, and this courage is indeed admirable." If I wait for more to fight less, it will be... It's even more unreasonable. He was open-minded, did not hide it, and made the situation clear. Although everyone present felt that he was too pedantic, it was difficult to refute it.

Pan Xuan smiled: "This matter is simple, we have one of the immortals, and the rest of the people are in the side to prevent him from escaping." ”

Long Mu sneered, "But you want to fight me?"

Pan Xuan said: "I killed Zilian, defeated Guipeng, and was in the limelight, Zhang Qianfeng also beat you once, and the credit is not small." Now that Patriarch Bodhi is here, I would like to see the wonderful realm of Patriarch's miraculous skills. "Bow respectfully to Bodhi.

When everyone heard his tone, it seemed to be flattering, but the implication was extremely powerful, as if they had the intention to test the Bodhi martial arts, and they were all secretly worried.

How long did the Bodhi Patriarch live in the world, no one remembers, let alone that he has never fought with mortals for thousands of years, everyone says that he is the best in martial arts, which can be said to be the first in the world, but no one can say how far his skills have been. Now this dragon wood giant is aggressive, arrogant, and the spell is extremely strong, and it seems to be forced, forcing the Bodhi Patriarch to come forward, if there is a slight mistake, it will definitely make this immortal supreme lose face, and his majesty will be gone.

Immediately, someone thought: "I heard that this Pan Xuan has long had the intention to snatch the position of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect Master and fight with the Bodhi Patriarch Ming and Secretly, but after all, it is just a rumor, and no one has any real evidence, and now that he said this, he finally showed the fox's tail." ”

In an instant, everyone watched with bated breath, silent, waiting for the Bodhi Patriarch to speak.

Patriarch Bodhi laughed and said, "Panxuan, sooner or later, the position of this sect master will be yours, why are you so anxious?"

Some people couldn't help but exclaim, figuring out Patriarch Bodhi's thoughts, and thinking: "Patriarch Bodhi has something to say, which seems to be heavy, but in fact complains about his ruthlessness." It is said that the wolf is to blame for luring the wolf into the house. This Bodhi Patriarch has been forced to this point, but he is also extremely helpless. ”

Pan Xuan sighed: "If the ancestor has difficulties, how about the disciple to kill this demon?"

In the silence, the blood cloud suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he shouted excitedly: "Coil, coil, I finally... Finally waited for this day!" His life's wish is to tear off hypocrisy, show ambition, and fight against all immortals, and now he has fulfilled his wish, and he is crazy for Panshu from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone thought to themselves, "Why is this madman crying like this? Yes, these two people are relatives, and they must have made an agreement a long time ago, and their plans are very great." One person is an official in the court, and the other is seeking power in immortals. ”

The Bodhi Patriarch did not answer, but walked slowly and greeted Longmu, and the others were cold, trembling, in awe, and involuntarily retreated outward. Some people immediately knelt on the ground, their eyes were red, and they prayed for Bodhi thousands of times in their hearts. There are even people who sweat for Bodhi, but they really don't want this great master of the Ten Thousand Immortals to make a slight mistake and lose his prestige.

Long Mu asked, "Okay, if I win against this old man, I will win against Wan Xian." ”

Bodhi shook his head and said, "Demon, this is a bad word. ”

Long Mu said fiercely: "What a fart? Could it be that if you win against you, there are still people in the Ten Thousand Immortals who can beat you?"

Bodhi smiled and said, "No one of the immortals can beat me, and with your Excellency's ability, it is even more insignificant. If you want to win against me, it is wishful thinking. ”

When he uttered these bold words, his tone was flat, kind and gentle, as if he was just saying "Amitayus Buddha" or "Pure Cultivation is not disturbed" or something like that, and everyone listened to it in their ears, only to feel that their hearts stopped for a while, and then pounded again, and they all gave birth to a feeling of respect and worship, and unconsciously, the palms of their hands were full of sweat.

At this moment, everyone is convinced: this old immortal is the embodiment of ten thousand immortals, and there is really no one in the world who can beat him. He has met the king of Hades, dealt with the northern demon, and experienced countless changes, but he has always stood tall, fixed the heaven and the earth, mysterious and unpredictable, but it makes people look up to the mountains.

Long Mu shouted, the wooden knife slashed straight over, the knife did not fall, the wind had risen, the true qi was agitated, and they were raised, everyone stood in the distance, they already felt that they were not breathing, and their hearts were broken, as if the knife was cut down on themselves.

Suddenly, the purple qi on Bodhi's body rose and fell, turning into a purple armor, and as soon as he raised his hand, a purple sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slammed it upwards and blocked the dragon wood wooden knife.

Long Mu gritted his teeth, and Tie Qing's face turned red, and it turned into a black face. He took root under his feet, stepped on the earth, the cracks stretched out dozens of feet away, and with the strength of the soil, he hit Bodhi endlessly, but Bodhi was unmoved, and his expression was extremely calm.

Long Mu drank violently again, smashed out the wooden stick in the other hand, and Bodhi conjured a purple sword again, and flicked it down, and the true qi on the wooden stick swept over Bodhi, hitting the city wall in the distance, and collapsed when it landed. Everyone saw the expressions of the two, one was light, the other was grinning, just looking at this section, this competition has been scored.

Pan Xuan saw that the purple sword was dazzling, like fire and mist, and thought to himself: "This is not a spirit sword, but it is also a blade made of unjust souls, but there is no gold and iron, it is made of pure strength." The same is true of the armor on his body, in which the souls are endless, fueling his internal strength, where did he get so many souls?"

With a turn of Bodhi's hand, there were a few sonorous sounds, and the two blades of Longmu flicked away at the same time, and Longmu retreated, his eyes finally panicked. Pan Xuan thought to himself: "This dragon wood is also very strange, he has a huge strength, and he is never under Bodhi, why is he inferior to the two forces? This is not Bodhi's ingenious technique, to make up for it by skill, but dragon wood.... Longmu can't exert his internal strength. ”

Bodhi floated into the air and floated forward. The palm of the dragon wood changes, the wood has leaves, the leaves are scattered, and the leaves are colorful and luxuriant, and the leaves fly together, blocking the way of Bodhi like a trap. In an instant, the leaves burst open, turning into countless wooden thorns and piercing Bodhi. Everyone was terrified, and couldn't help shouting: "Immortal Ancestor be careful!"

Bodhi smiled faintly, threw the double sword towards the wooden thorn, and with a slight touch, the double sword dispersed, turning into tens of thousands of purple swords, stirring, the light was vertical and horizontal, and the leaves in the sky were shattered. Everyone was relieved, and cheered in unison, praising their abilities.

Long Mu said urgently: "Why? Why? Lao Tzu... I can't do it!"

Bodhi said: "Demon, how arrogant are you, dare to despise my ten thousand immortals?" In the eyes of everyone, his figure flickered, and he approached Longmu in an instant, and with a move "Qi Sea Lingyuan", the purple qi rose, like a whirlpool, and with two bangs, the arms of Longmu were crushed.

Long Mu screamed miserably, and the sharp wood stretched out from his chest, and stabbed it sharply. Bodhi had everything in his hand, and Long Mu's body floated up to a hundred feet in the air, and then suddenly fell to the ground. The troll's arm had recovered, and it was stretched on the ground, and it crawled away, exhaling its palm, and the palm power was huge, surging forward. Bodhi summoned two swords, horizontal and vertical like shields, yin and yang intertwined, dissolving the palm power.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "He covers it up very well, but this is indeed the foundation of Taiyi Lingdao, he can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me." ”

Zhang Qianfeng whispered to Pan Xuan: "Pan Xuan, the sect master's martial arts are superb, even better than you and me, even if you are arrogant, you must no longer be disrespectful to him." ”

Pan Xuan closed his eyes for a moment and said with a smile: "He still hasn't done his best." ”

Zhang Qianfeng said strangely: "How do you know?"

Pan Xuan smiled and didn't answer, thinking: "Back then, I fought with the flea Yama with the thin-necked evil dragon, and the flea kicked out its legs, like a heavenly sword and thunder spear, and even the iceberg was shaken. ”

Longmu's defeat has been decided, but he is still unwilling, with all his strength, suddenly his fists smashed the ground, the ground ping-pong, cracks like nets, suddenly, many huge rattans were born underground, broke out of the ground, and hit everyone. The crowd was so frightened that most of them fell to the ground.

Bodhi said: "Demon, are you poor in donkey skills?" Hands were changed, and a purple circle appeared above the rattans, and the purple sword in the circle flew down, cutting off the rattans and saving everyone's lives. Longmu roared, taking the opportunity to rush straight to Bodhi, this time with enough spare strength, there is really the power of a landslide, the fierceness of the earth dragon.

Bodhi took a half step back, and in an instant, the purple aura around his body was overflowing, covering his figure and enveloping Longmu. Everyone only heard the sound like thunder, and their minds were confused, and then the wooden dragon flew out upside down, blood spurted wildly in its mouth, and its body was almost scattered, and the miserable situation was terrifying.

Pan Xuan secretly thought: "Sure enough, it's the kicking kung fu, it's him, it's him! Princess Qiufeng guessed well! He is the elder brother of Yama, the ancient of the Tai family." ”

Bodhi's palm pinched again, and countless purple chains oozed out of the dragonwood's wounds, squeezing him tightly, and he couldn't move, and the dragonwood monster shouted, "Why.... Why can't I get better?" shouted twice, then vomited blood, and fell into a coma.

Bodhi glanced at Panxuan, turned his back, ignored the dragon wood, his armor dissipated, and walked back slowly towards the group.

Everyone's hearts were shaken, their blood was boiling, and they suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted: "Immortal Ancestor Divine Power, supreme vast!"

This is the words engraved on the Bodhi statue in Qinglong Temple, usually everyone sees it, and they can't help but feel that the flattery is excessive, and the words are exaggerated, but now they are shouting together, each from the bottom of their hearts, and then they don't feel that there is something wrong.