The descendant of Jilong Tao has been practicing the Thunder Technique all his life. Zique is naturally a discerning person. The thunder that exploded in front of his eyes is by no means a spell, but the spiritual energy bloomed by the genius earth treasure after tens of millions of years of tempering. Although his junior brother Qingniao has practiced It's not bad, but it can't stop this incredible power. www、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、CoM
After the deadly lightning line drawn by Lei Xinsha spurted out, it was about to hit the real Jade Bird of Chicken Cage Road!
Wen Leyang stood on the sidelines, looking at the old Jade Bird with a slightly unbearable expression. Unexpectedly, thousands of thunder lights shook strangely, suddenly turned around in a circle and all came towards him. He was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up, and he turned around to run for his life. He didn't even have a chance, and there was a big silver light in front of him. He only had time to scream strangely, and a cloud of thunder transformed from the thunder heart was completely engulfed in the red jade sword on his chest.
Thousands of thunderous lights were extinguished in a flash and dissipated suddenly.
Wen Leyang was not injured, but he almost scared himself to death. He looked at Wen Budo after being stunned for a while, and said with trembling lips: "Good... good shooting skills." But now he finally understood that the red jade sword under his neck It's not a magic weapon to resist thunder, but a monster that attracts thunder and lightning.
Wen Leyang was the only one who was frightened by Lei Xinsha.
The real person holding the sword, Blue Bird, had a blue face and pale lips. He had obviously recovered his eyesight, but his eyes were scattered and he didn't notice anything at all. He just kept asking himself in his heart: Am I dead? Am I dead? Was it a catastrophe just now? Have I reached my cultivation level
Zi Que didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth in the audience, and stared at Wen Leyang in horror. If Wen Leyang hadn't looked lost now, Zi Que must have thought that he deliberately lured Lei Xinsha away at the critical moment and saved the life of Wen Leyang. The blue bird lives.
Wen Budo didn't understand what was going on, but he reacted very quickly, put the big speaker on his shoulder, stretched out his hand to the old Jade Bird who was still there, and said: "Niubi, grandpa spared your life just now, why don't you admit defeat quickly?" !”
Only then did Master Qingniao wake up with a start, and let out a strange cry that was unclear whether it was a roar or a wailing. He threw the giant sword in his arms into the air and shouted with a ferocious face: "I will fight with you!"
"Then I give up!" Wen Buzuo turned around and ran away. Lei Xinsha and the gunpowder were all in Xiao Yi's hands. If Wen Buzuo was really capable, he would be worse than a cucumber in Jade Bird's hands.
The faces of everyone in the Wenbucao camp were covered with a layer of frost. No one expected that the foolproof mine Xin Sha would be empty. It should have been an easy two-game victory. It became a win and a loss. What remains is Wen Leyang versus the Five Blessings of the Righteous Way in the World. Purple Bird is recognized as the oldest person with the sharpest magic weapon.
The old demon monk Bu Le has returned to the team in Wen Bu Cao. He whispered to Mr. Wen: "Wen Leyang will be fine."
The elder is not polite either. Nodding to him: "Thank you." After saying that. He turned back and ordered to his uncle Wen Tunhai: "If Wen Leyang loses later, give them forty-two lives. But none of these Taoist priests can leave Jiuding Mountain! They have taken revenge. It is our turn to take revenge." "
After Jilong Dao Zhangjian Zhenren came on stage, he has now circled around the gate of hell. Follow the enemy to surrender and run away. This battle was so heart-breaking that I felt completely inexplicable. After coming down, it took a while to calm down. He said to his head: "Senior brother, that boy is weird. Last time I summoned the Earthly Nine Heavenly Thunder Technique, it was all absorbed by him. This time... you have to be more careful."
Jilong Road Zique nodded. He hunched his body and slowly walked into the open space. He looked at Wen Leyang without saying a word.
The little rabbit demon Shan Juan and the one-character Gong Xia boss. They all moved forward a few steps seemingly inadvertently. They had the same unhappy thoughts as the old rabbit demon. Wen Leyang can lose. But never die. All the true energy in the whole body is flowing. Prepare for a duel. As soon as Wen Leyang was in danger, he came to rescue him.
Gooseyang Sanweizhen, who had a close relationship with Jicong Daozique, also snorted heavily from his nose and walked to the sideline with his hands in the cage. Staring at Shan Juan and Boss Xia with sharp eyes.
The little master of Kunlun Road Liuzheng had a sad face, looking left and right, as if he didn't know what to do. After a while, he suddenly realized it and changed his face to a relaxed look. He turned back to his disciple and smiled: "It's none of my business, so don't worry."
The atmosphere in the village suddenly became tense.
Wen Leyang, however, was not in a hurry to come on stage. He bowed to Master Zique and smiled bitterly: "Master, please wait for me for a moment. I'll be back in a minute or two!"
All of a sudden all the chicken cage Taoists started making noises, but Zique nodded and smiled slightly: "Go back quickly."
Wen Leyang agreed, turned around and pulled the old rabbit demon Bu Le into the nearest room, then took off the jade knife with a weird expression on his face. He seemed a little scared: "Holy Monk, please help me take a look, this thing is haunted!"
When Wen Leyang first picked up the jade sword, it was blood red. After absorbing the Thunder Technique summoned by the Blue Bird for the first time, it climbed up to a layer of shallow thunder patterns. After absorbing the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder that hit Ah Dan for the second time, it became generally silver-white but still mottled with silk threads. The appearance of the blood pattern, this time it had swallowed up the thunder fire fired by Lei Xinsha, and completely turned into silver white.
Wen Leyang swallowed and continued: "I seem to... listen, listen, hear... "
Bu Le, the old rabbit demon, frowned impatiently: "Why don't you let Xi Jue stutter to talk to you? You two are quite suitable now."
Wen Leyang waved his hands with a wry smile, took a deep breath and smoothed his tongue: "After it swallowed Lei Xinsha, I heard movement in the jade knife!"
The old rabbit demon Bu Le was startled and did not dare to neglect. He used his clairvoyance again and looked at the jade sword carefully. After a while, he smiled and said: "Don't be suspicious, there is nothing in the jade. You can carry it with you. At least you can Be on guard against Zi Que's lightning spells, and be careful about his immovable catastrophe of the sun and moon. Don't worry too much, I'll take care of everything!" Then he hung the jade knife back on his neck.
Wen Leyang looked at the old rabbit demon a little doubtfully: "Is everything okay? In the past, the old monk Xijue from the Shishi Temple claimed to have clairvoyance, but he didn't see the demon body of Master Chang Li."
The old rabbit demon glared unhappily: "That boy is a clairvoyant, and I am a clairvoyant! One word difference, heaven and earth, come out!" Wen Leyang let out a sigh of relief. After all, catching ghosts and the old rabbit demon were unhappy. Being a strictly professional counterpart, he said that nothing would happen. He carefully guarded the jade knife in his clothes. The skin all over his body opened and closed, and the poison of life and death flowed happily in his body. He checked the precious poison on his body again. Then he strode back to the open space.
Wen Leyang gave a junior salute to Zique, who was so old that he could hardly breathe. He didn't say any polite nonsense, and just said: "It's about the lives of forty-two people in the Wen family, and this junior will risk his life." Gotta win this one.”
Zique raised her head, her narrowed eyes still filled with a cloudy look: "Whether you fight hard or not, it has nothing to do with winning or losing." After speaking, he paused for a moment. As if he remembered something again: "Don't let that bug of yours out. It's not easy to raise these alien species. If you can't hurt me, you will risk your life." After saying that, he suddenly smiled at Wen Leyang, and then his body moved, suddenly Disappear into thin air!
Wen Leyang let out a strange cry and jumped out a few meters sideways, his feet just leaving the ground. There was a bang on the ground, Zique's punch was empty, and Zique returned to the original place. As if he had never moved before, his expression was half-smiling: "The response was pretty quick." The open space in front of Wenjia Village was made of thick loess, and it was extremely soft. Even a child's small fist could make a hole, but After Zique's punch, the yellow earth was smooth and even the footprints left by Wen Leyang were not messy at all.
After Zique finished speaking, his rickety old body moved again, making a series of explosions. There were indirect sounds coming from the loess, and Wen Leyang kept chirping like a convulsive toad, jumping around so fast that the two of them were so fast that they couldn't catch it with their eyes!
Because Wen Leyang was weirdly able to absorb thunder, Zique did not trigger the Thunder Jue, but relied on the true energy accumulated over the past three hundred years to shuttle back and forth like lightning, punching and hitting Wen Leyang like a storm! A master of Zique's level does not rely on techniques or magic weapons when defending against enemies. It was about close combat. Such a scene made almost everyone look puzzled. Only the old demon monk Bu Le smiled slightly and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Is it really difficult to use the Sun and Moon Immovable Tribulation? "
Wen family disciples have been learning martial arts since they could walk, especially the four old masters and Wen Tunhai. They are all the best in the world, but when they look at Zique, their eyes are filled with sincere admiration.
Nothing is indestructible except speed. Zique's realm is far beyond imagination. After a little longer. There were almost dozens of Ziques leaping and punching in the field at the same time. At this point, they were still calming down and using softness to overcome strength. It’s all nonsense that the heavy sword has no edge, no skill and no workmanship.
Zi Que's boxing skills are also weird and strange. No matter where he attacks from, in the end the fist will hit from top to bottom. Once the fist is empty, it will definitely hit the yellow earth.
Ever since Master Tianyi founded the Chicken Coop Way more than a thousand years ago, successive masters have used Thunder Techniques and Sun and Moon Tribulation to ward off enemies. Every time the magic weapon was used, it was invincible. No one expected that Zique, who had trouble even breathing, would be so good at martial arts. Such a high attainment. Boss Xia, who entered Taoism by martial arts, clenched his fists unconsciously. If he faced such an enemy who was as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder, he could only fight head-on and fight with fast fighting to attack.
What made everyone watching the battle even more wide-eyed was that Wen Leyang, who kept running and jumping around, persisted for a long time without even receiving a single punch.
Standing outside the circle, the leader of the Eyang Way, the extremely sturdy Sanwei Zhenren laughed twice and said to the disciples who were following him: "This kid is in a state of confusion and can't hold on for another hour or three!"
Regardless of whether you are a monk or an ordinary martial arts practitioner, the stronger you are against the enemy, the more stable your mind must be. Otherwise, if your mind is confused, you will lose faster. Wen Leyang was indeed running slowly, but his face alternated between panic and gnashing of teeth. It looked like he would cry soon.
Master Sanwei had just finished speaking, but he didn't expect that Wen Leyang would turn to look at him despite his busy schedule, and replied with a sad face: "Don't talk nonsense..."
Wen Leyang's technique was a typical outsider's method, with almost no mind. In the punch force that was tens of millions of times more violent than the storm, Wen Leyang's skin opened and closed, and the poison of life and death flowed rapidly, completely His instinct was directing him to avoid, and his mind could only be anxious and couldn't help at all.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the two people were still jumping and galloping on the yellow land. Zique's fist did not pause at all, but gradually merged with the surrounding world. The speed became even faster, and the sound of the punch's power gradually became perfect. It broke into a piece and turned into a roaring wind and thunder rolling.
However, Wen Leyang became more and more clumsy as he ran. Several times, he was struck by the powerful punches and fell to the side with a cry of pain. Then he jumped up again in great embarrassment.
At this time, Boss Yizi Gongxia suddenly said: "Brother Zi Que's boxing power is incredible!" His tone was full of admiration and admiration.
The open space in front of Wenjia Village is larger than half a football field. It was covered with thick loess and was slightly higher than the surrounding ground by a few inches. But now, under Zi Que's quick punch, it actually sank lower and lower, compared to the surrounding dark brown land. He still looks half a foot lower!
It is not difficult for a cultivator to use a magic weapon to create a big crater on the ground, but for someone like Zique, who simply relies on the power of his fists, he can forcefully smash a huge piece of yellow earth into a depression. The connection between the loess and the black earth is not clear at all. Not bad, even the dense footprints on the loess soil were not blurred by the vibration, which was enough to shock the whole audience!
Several old men of the Wen family looked at each other, their faces full of gloom. Until now, Mr. Wen Le didn't even have a chance to fight back. Everyone knows the consequences of being hit by Zique's earth-shattering punch. After a while, several old men nodded together. The grandpa coughed and was about to speak when Wen Leyang suddenly shouted: "Don't admit defeat!" As he spoke, his body jerked around in mid-air, and he suddenly turned around at an angle that seemed absolutely impossible. His whole body was trembling. Trembling, he pounced on the purple bird!
Zique let out a sound that seemed like a laugh, but more like a sigh. Immediately, the two figures overlapped, and the dull air burst loudly. The dull sound suddenly covered the grandfather's voice!
At the moment when the two people were fighting, Wen Leyang launched hundreds of punches in a row, from top to bottom, sweeping towards the enemy like a rain curtain. Whether it was fists, shoulders, elbows or knees, every blow shook the enemy. The poison of life and death arises all over the body.
But Zique just stretched out a hand and touched it in front of himself! With just one swipe, the attack was wiped out like the waves crashing on the shore; with just one swipe, Wen Leyang was wiped out hundreds of combos that were enough to split gold and crack rocks!
at the same time. Zi Que's two lightning-like punches hit Wen Leyang's chest and back almost simultaneously!
Just as Wen Leyang's body was lifted up by the huge force of the first punch, he was hit in the back by the second punch, and his whole body was severely rammed into the soft yellow earth.
Since Wen Leyang became a disciple, he has been bitten by snakes, stung by insects, swallowed by toads and hugged by old Taoists, but it has never been as painful as now. Zique's domineering fists are like two sharpened ten-armed fists. The giant tree pierced into his body mercilessly from the front, back and center. It was rolling and roaring in all directions along the direction of the blood flow. Split, tear, destroy! Only now did he realize that the old man in front of him seemed like a purple bird that would die at any moment. Compared to his junior brother's sword, the real-life Blue Bird, it was countless times more powerful!
They are all top masters in the path of cultivation. Why is there such a huge gap in cultivation
Zi Que finally stopped, but did not relax at all in his stance. His legs moved forward and back, his knees slightly bent, his left fist protecting his heart and his right fist pointed directly at Wen Leyang's head, and he said lightly: "You will never die if you admit defeat!"
Wen Leyang reluctantly turned over, opened his mouth to speak, but first spat out a mouthful of blood that was condensed into countless pieces. After a while, he shook his head: "Forty-two lives..." As he said that, his hands and feet crawled a few times softly. This time, I finally stood up unsteadily.
The power of the giant wood in the body wreaked havoc. After the initial domineering force, the poison of life and death that had just been shattered gathered into a clear stream and began to flow slowly, struggling to resolve the power of the punch.
Seeing Wen Leyang stand up again, there was a trace of surprise in Zi Que's cloudy eyes: "Can you still fight?"
But Wen Leyang shook his head. After taking a few breaths, his energy seemed to be restored a little more than before.
Zi Que seemed to be too lazy to talk nonsense, and was about to strike again as soon as he punched him. Wen Leyang screamed and turned around and stumbled away. But at his current level, not to mention Zi Que, even a turkey could catch up with him.
Just as Zique jumped up, her body suddenly stiffened unnaturally in mid-air, and she staggered back to the ground. Her old face twitched and squeezed into a ball, and she squeezed out a few words from her clenched teeth: "Poison" ?What kind of poison?"
This time, not only the disciples of the two Taoist sects, but almost all the monks present could not believe their ears. The chance of being poisoned by someone with a cultivation level like Zique's was lower than a fish being drowned in water. Only seven rainbow fat men, under the banner of Tuo Xie, replied cheerfully: "Spicy!"
The spicy taste coming from the bone marrow made Zique unable to muster any strength. She was frightened and angry. The energy in her body was boiling and chaotic, but she couldn't find where the toxin was.
Wen Leyang knew that his trick wouldn't last long. He would have finished his tonic after a while. He wanted to jump up but was unable to do so. He started to lie in fear: "The poison is ruthless. You surrender and I will detoxify you. Those two arms I will Just look at it…”
Before he finished speaking, Zique Lao Dao suddenly shouted angrily: "Dream!" As he spoke, there was a look of hesitation on his painful expression. After a moment, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and the hesitation turned into determination. Heavy breathing. A powerful roar burst out from the depths of his heart and lungs: "Behead!"
The old demon monk's face suddenly changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly: "Evil!" He appeared in front of Zique in a flash, raised his hand and pressed the top of his head mercilessly with a palm!
No one expected that the old rabbit demon would suddenly attack, and no one could realize what happened, and no one even had time to exclaim!
There was a loud bang and golden light burst out!
A golden ball the size of a fist jumped out in front of Zique without any warning, and without any delay, he firmly blocked the unhappy gold-like iron palm.
At the same time that the Sun Tribulation appeared, Wen Leyang felt a chill rushing to the sky, and the Moon Tribulation also fell from the sky. It whined softly from top to bottom, striking towards me like lightning! Before the moon calamity came, the strange cold energy summoned was like a sharp knife piercing the top of his head! Whether it is the poison of life or death that is still slowly flowing through the blood. They were all frozen by the severe cold!
After Zique was poisoned by Sichuan food, he couldn't find where the poison was hiding. The poison in his body was so overbearing and sharp. As Zique, whether it was surrender or defeat, it was completely unacceptable. The only way to return was to die together. Being able to fight for a draw, I didn't have time to think about it for a while, so I moved on the Earth, Heaven, Heart, Sun and Moon Tribulation, which I had been refusing to use.
The old rabbit demon was unhappy and reacted the fastest. As soon as he saw the purple bird moving the magic weapon, he immediately swung up on the ground. He didn't care about any rules and regulations. He only thought about Wen Leyang's life. But in the end it was still half a minute too late, and he was about to kill Zique, but was finally stopped by Sun Jie.
There was a crisp sound of gold and jade hitting each other. The Sun and Moon Immovable Tribulation was recognized as a sharp magic weapon in the world of cultivation. Even with his two thousand years of cultivation, it was difficult to break through it quickly. The purple bird was not dead, but Wen Leyang could no longer rush to rescue him!
The old rabbit demon was unhappy that his attack was in vain. In his heart, Wen Leyang has become a dead man, with fine lines of evil rising on his furious face. He no longer pays attention to the buzzing and trembling Sun Jie. He flips his hands and moves into the sky. The power of Buddhism's great compassion is entangled with the unparalleled demonic flames. Soaring into the sky, every word came from his mouth, but the sound of friction of gold and stone rolled like thunder and squeezed into this small mountain village from all directions: "You all have to die... Huh?"
The arrogance that Old Rabbit Yao Bu Le burst out was enough to surprise any cultivator, but no one was looking at him at all, and everyone was staring directly at Wen Leyang. Without blinking.
The moon calamity is fierce and cruel. Just when he was about to split Wen Leyang in half, he suddenly froze. Then he slowly turned sideways and began to circle around Wen Leyang, occasionally leaning in a little, and then cautiously retreating, just like a giant python encountering a hedgehog, wondering whether he could eat the hedgehog, or how to eat it. .
The hedgehog Wen Leyang looked at Yue Jie in fear, standing there not daring to move. The inner and outer blades of Yue Jie were shining with sharp light, and no fool would doubt that its steel mouth was excellent.
After Sun Jie blocked Bu Le's palm, he no longer cared about his master's safety and clumsily flew to Yue Jie's side like a big beetle, spying on Wen Leyang with him.
The old rabbit demon Bu Le tried to take a step forward. Unexpectedly, Sun Jie suddenly jumped up and made a buzzing sound. Yue Jie also swirled around Wen Leyang like lightning. Bu Le was so frightened that he immediately stopped. .
Zi Que's cultivation is exquisite, and his body absorbs nourishing medicine very quickly, so the Sichuan food exploded particularly violently, which made him think that he was hopelessly poisoned, but similarly, the Sichuan food's medicinal properties also dissipated much faster than usual. At this moment He had sat up straight, completely ignoring the old rabbit demon who could kill him at any time. His turbid eyes were focused on the sun and the moon. The dense wrinkles on his old face were all dignified as if facing a powerful enemy. After taking a deep breath, with an unbelievably clear voice, he highlighted four words clearly: "Immeasurable life and blessings!"
The Jilong Taoist disciple outside was shocked and was brought back to his senses by the leader's Taoist Infinite Mantra. He immediately sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, holding his breath and concentrating along with Zique Zhenren, and began to sing loudly over and over again. The mantra, just like not long ago, the sound of the mantra of infinite life and blessings echoed through the mountains again, turning into a loud noise between heaven and earth.
The little rabbit demon Shanjuan frowned, and was stopped by his master's unhappy eyes just as he was about to speak. Bule stood there and did not dare to move, for fear of alarming the Sun and Moon Tribulation, and the chicken coop was chanting loudly at the moment. The immeasurable curse he recited was not urging Shuang Jie to kill people, but was trying hard to bring back the pair of magic weapons.
Bu Le has understood that things are exactly as he said just now. This pair of the sharpest magic weapons among the five blessings of the righteous path are gradually losing control.
Now, Sun Moon Fudoujie seems to have taken a liking to Wen Leyang. (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)