Lao Dao, who had broken a transparent hole in his lower abdomen, and Yanjun, who had a large sunken hole in his head, stared at each other with big eyes, and after a full quarter of an hour, the two shook their bodies at the same time, and a strange fragrance spread, and their injuries healed at the same time. Not only that, but their jīng qi is also fully replenished, exactly the same as before they were injured.

After looking at each other fiercely for a while, Yan Jun Dajiao shook the spear in his hand and said dryly: "Get out of the way, don't bother me." ”

Old Dao Changmei pondered for a moment, then he lowered his voice and said softly: "Big Horn, how about letting the Blue Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor cultivate with you?" ”

Yan Jun Dajiao rolled his eyelids, and the big gun stabbed at Changmei Lao Dao again. This shot was very different from the blow just now, this time the spear stabbed out, and the void suddenly became dark red, the temperature in the void soared, and the distorted heat wave melted the void into a swaying phantom, and the elder elder of Changmei was trapped in that small phantom.

With a slight stab from the tip of the spear, the phantom broke open, and a 'snap' was heard, and the void was completely annihilated, only the ugly face of the long-eyebrow old man sitting on the futon was suspended in a seemingly extremely small but extremely empty nothingness. Circles of blue light spread out from Lao Dao's side, and the space, time, air, heat flow and other things that had disappeared where the blue light passed were restored, and everything returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The elder elder of the long eyebrows scolded sharply: "Big Horn, do you have to make it difficult for us?"

Yanjun Dajiao spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, it was a cloud of purple and black magma, as soon as the blazing purple and black sè flame touched the magma ocean, it burned the magma for several miles into a green gas and scattered, which shows how terrible the thick phlegm of Yanjun Dajiao is. He held his spear and said dryly: "Nonsense, it was you who came to my door to find trouble!"

Shaking his neck, the long horn on his head spewed out a large purple flame, Yanjun Dajiao snorted coldly: "Do it! If you can snatch the Qingdi and them, I won't care about this matter, if you can't snatch it, just get out obediently...... Hmm, leave behind the 'Cuihuo jīng' of the pond you found in Hongmeng three thousand years ago, as well as the Returning Fire Pill that you refined two thousand seven hundred years ago, and the female apprentice with the innate fire divine vein that you received five hundred years ago. ”

Tilting his head and pondering for a while, Yanjun Dajiao continued: "Your wine horn that can give birth to a dime of jade liquid elixir every day is also left, you Taoist monks are not like words, you have set so many rules and precepts for your disciples and grandchildren, what is it to eat meat and drink wine in your own nest in the cave? Lao Tzu is not happy with every meal, this wine corner is only right for me!"

The elder elder of the long eyebrows gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Big horn, are you a robber of the road......?"

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, and said with a grin: "Which robber is as powerful as me?" Tsk, if you want to snatch the Qingdi and the three of them from me, I will snatch the treasure I fancy from you, is it not the only reason for you to rob me?"

Lao Dao was so angry that his face turned blue, he sneered and waved the dragon and tiger Jin Ruyi, and the two lights and shadows of a dragon and a tiger burst out, and forced Yanjun Dajiao in the air. He gritted his teeth and said: "This is very good, today I will be taught and taught, I haven't seen you for so many years, how much has you improved Yanjun Dajiao!"

Beqi cautiously poked out a trace of divine consciousness mixed with boundless fire from the ground, and peeked at the fight between this pair of supreme beings in the Convergence Dao Realm. The existence of the Hedao realm, don't beg in the previous life was one step away from the Hedao realm, and he was already able to touch the edge of that realm, but unfortunately he was killed by others. In this life, he must be in line with the Tao and see what it feels like.

The energy of a dragon and a tiger flew towards Yanjun's big horn, but he didn't bother to pay attention to these two purple lights and shadows. He grabbed his spear and yelled 'heha' and stabbed it at the center of the eyebrows of the long-eyebrow Taoist. The dragon and tiger light and shadow collided with Yanjun Dajiao's body, only a loud bang was heard, and Yanjun's Dajiao's body was broken through two huge gaps, but the spear also pierced in front of the eyebrows of the Changmei Daoist.

The strange fragrance wafted by, and the battered body of the badly injured Yanjun Dajiao returned to its original state, as if it was not injured.

The long-eyed Daoist snorted coldly, and the dragon and tiger jade in his hand were a little in front of him, and the spear of Yanjun's big horn suddenly erupted into a dazzling fire, and the sharp spear actually turned into a branch, and the red branch was erupting with a large area of fire. With the help of Lao Dao's fingers, he had restored the spear of Yanjun Dajiao to its original appearance - a branch cut from the source of fire wood.

Yan Jun Dajiao laughed loudly, he grabbed the branch, and the branch suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of spear shadows that were exactly the same as the spear just now, and a dense net of fire was outlined in the air. A dragon and a tiger light and shadow rushed down towards him again, but the fire net rolled inward, and the dragon and tiger light and shadow were trapped in the net, and a purple sè fire flow erupted from Yan Jun's big horn's mouth, burning the dragon and tiger light and shadow into a piece of golden light and scattering.

The dragon and tiger gold ruyi in the hands of the Changmei Daoist suddenly dispersed into countless rare materials with golden light, and more than a dozen spirit beads with Hongmeng breath flew into the air, and they were about to turn into jīng light and escape. Lao Dao snorted angrily, and with a wave of his left sleeve, the Dragon Tiger Jin Ruyi was all rolled into the sleeve of the disassembled materials, and he grabbed it continuously with his right hand, and the three big hands with purple qi rising quickly grabbed towards the Blue Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor.

A green qi rushed up from the top of the head of the old Daoist, and the three Daoists with long eyebrows and white beards who were the same as the old Dao flew out with a smile, and they shouted in unison: "Don't panic, don't panic, the poor Daoist brother helps the Daoist to capture this fang!"

These three old Taoists who manifested from the green qi were holding a flat pole, one was holding a fishing drum, and one was holding two Qingfeng long swords, and they laughed together and struck down at Yanjun's big horn. The void was shattered with a single blow, the spirits of the gods and ghosts were shattered at the sound of the fishing drum, and the sword was swung and everything was cut open. As soon as the three old Daoists joined the battlefield, Yanjun Dajiao immediately became embarrassed, and was beaten with seven flat shoulders in a row, both legs were beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, and he was even shocked by the sound of fishing drums. The two long swords did not leave the neck of Yan Jun's big horn, and they almost cut off his huge head several times, even if it was a cultivation of the Dao realm, if the head was cut off, it would also be a matter of great vitality injury, and it would take bed recuperation to recover one by one.

The three big hands of purple qi had already grabbed the top of the heads of the three Blue Emperors, and they were about to be captured alive. The sphinx, standing on the tree, fluttered its wings and flew down, slashing the three big hands into purple qi with a single sword. The sphinx shouted sharply: "Long eyebrow Dao Ancestor, four fight one, it's not fair!"

Changmei Lao Dao glanced at the sphinx who had smashed the innate qi of his vitality in surprise, and he sneered: "It turned out to be the cat that Dajiao picked up from the chaos back then, and it actually has the cultivation of today, which is very good!"

With a smile, Lao Dao said coldly: "One gas and three clears, this is Lao Dao's unique magical power, if you think it's unfair, why don't you help your master?"

Without waiting for the sphinx to answer, Yanjun Dajiao had already roared angrily: "What are you waiting for? This old bull nose beats me one of the four, and him together!"

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and when the first black seal without the slightest luster roared down, it hit the person holding the flat pole squarely, and the thousands of lotus flowers bloomed on the top of the person's head, so that he almost didn't fall into the magma when he stumbled down.

A Tai Chi picture scroll composed entirely of chaotic qi flew out of the oblique thorn, and the person holding the fishing drum was shaken by the scroll, and was immediately swept into the small world in the scroll. Faintly visible, there was an eagle-headed god in a long robe holding a big axe in the scroll, slashing at the man with his head and face.

Ding a few sounds, a small golden bell quietly appeared above the head of the Taoist holding the double sword, not allowing the Taoist to swing the sword and slash, the golden bell shook, the void cracked, and the golden bell shook a strong light and hit the Taoist body, knocking the Taoist into the shattered void, and even the person with the bell did not know where it hit.

Then three figures quietly emerged from the magma, and together with the injured Yanjun Dajiao, they surrounded the old road of Changmei in the center.

The face of the elder elder of the long eyebrows became incomparably colorful, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the three people who came out, and said angrily: "Shen Shen, Gong Yumu, Yao Ling, are you insisting on embarrassing me?"

阢神,A young man with a pale face who looks weak and can't help the wind。

Kazuki Gong, a tall and sturdy old man with a life and a charitable face.

Yao Ling, with a beautiful appearance, wears a black sè long skirt, the long skirt is more than 100 miles long, and it is embroidered with countless strange flowers and grass patterns between heaven and earth.

Coupled with the tall body and the big horn of Yanjun with a body surrounded by fire, the four great powers of the Dao realm surrounded the old Dao of Changmei to death. Coupled with the people who had just swept away the three clones of the elder elder Dao of Changmei, there were a total of seven powerhouses of the Dao realm besieging the Dao people of Changmei Dao here.

The expression of the elder of the long eyebrows is very jīngcai, like a sè wolf who touches the boudoir of a beautiful woman, and after turning on the light, he suddenly finds that there are more than a hundred jīng cai standing in the boudoir like a big man with a problematic xìng orientation, which is an indescribable jīng cai, and jīngcai has become as green as a gherkin's face.

The god of the gods, the prince of the woods, and the demon spirit just smiled, ignoring the words of the elder eyebrows.

Yanjun Dajiao widened his eyes and snorted coldly: "What are you insisting on? Lao Tzu is just waiting here for the unlucky ones to come to the door." No matter who comes today, they can't escape a beating. Lao Tzu has always said that you cownoses and bald asses have to beat you up so that you can remember it for a long time!"

With a strange laugh, Yanjun Dajiao said triumphantly: "Seven bald donkeys blocked the gate of the Wa Huang clan, hehe, we have also prepared seven people here to beat you up." Anyway, there are more people bullying less, and the seven of us will beat you up, anyway, we can't die, we just beat as much as we want!"

The corners of his mouth twitched in anger, and he gritted his teeth and asked Kung Kashiki: "Gong Kazuki, you are the most stable person in the Eighteen Saints, why do you come with them?"

Gong Kazuki pondered for a moment, shuddered and took out a wooden stake more than a foot thick and more than a foot long, and he whispered: "What nonsense? I just can't help it, I just want to beat you up!"

With a whistle, Kazuki Gong lifted the stake and slapped it on the old man's head.