This man's face was covered with blisters, pustules and scars. Yellow and white pus and black and red blood piled up together, which made it look no different to the evil ghost. However, when this man emerged from the darkness

When he walked out slowly, everyone's hearts and souls were attracted by him.

When Zamao Xiaodao, who was having a fierce confrontation with Luo Feiyu, heard this, he flew over and kept a distance from the fierce woman. He followed the sound and looked with disgust on his face: "Huh, I thought you would be lurking.

I got up and recovered from my injuries for a while, but I never thought that you would be so impatient. The injuries in your body were not suppressed, and you came in a hurry. Yang Zhixiu, ever since you became the talker, you have become eager for quick success.

We are getting further and further away from the Xuanmen Avenue. No wonder my master’s most regretful thing so far is to let you sit in the position of talking and talking. Otherwise, your current cultivation level, whether it is mind or skill, may not be the best.

They should all be close to the peak of greatness."

The person who came was none other than Yang Zhixiu, the former Maoshan speaker. He had been struck by lightning on a rainy night in a deserted village by the lake, leaving behind a charred corpse. At that time, we suspected that he had carried out a civet cat-for-prince ploy. Now it seems that this

The old boy is really born in the year of cat and has nine lives.

Hearing the mention of Tao Jinhong in the gossip, Yang Zhixiu raised his eyebrows and said in a hateful voice: "That old man Tao Jinhong, apart from saying some sanctimonious words and deceiving ignorant people, what else can he do? If he hadn't obtained the Huangshan Dragon Python

How can I achieve the position of Earth Immortal with my inner elixir to protect my body? This opportunity for a true dragon to appear is rare in a hundred years. If I attain the Tao, why should I get entangled with you ignorant juniors? Today I will kill you first,

When I swallow the true dragon inner elixir and achieve the supreme method, I will knock your master down from the mortal world and return to the Youfu with you!"

Although Yang Zhixiu practiced Maoshan Taoism, we learned from Chen Qingzhen that the reason why he was able to surpass all the Maoshan elders and reach the top ten years later was because he had cultivated the "True Demon of Heaven and Earth".

This method comes from the Abyss Demon. It is a repair method that condenses the body and soul. The body is like a cockroach and recovers the fastest. Although it is not known how much cultivation he has recovered, but looking at his appearance of winning, it is also

It really makes us feel heavy.

The appearance of Yang Zhixiu directly broke the balance in the field and established a crisis. The right envoy Luo Feiyu could not attack for a long time, and there was nothing she could do against Zamao Xiaodao for a while. Moreover, the situation here was complicated, and she did not dare to use her full strength.

Yao Xueqing, an old fish-headed woman, kept her hand in reserve. After hearing Yang Zhixiu's instructions, she didn't feel any displeasure. She retreated and attacked me.

I had previously expressed my envy for Zamao Xiaodao. After all, it is better to have such a beautiful girl as a flower as a rival than a smooth bald old man like Yao Xueqing. However, Luo Feiyu is both beautiful and extremely hot.

The sword flew towards me, accumulating countless powers. I tried to block it with my ghost sword, but my right hand was numb. Yao Xueqing, who was next to me, stopped staying and stepped forward to attack, sweeping towards my lower body.

If either of these two people were to be defeated, I would be in need of help. If both of them were to attack together, I would only be defeated. I was waving the ghost sword, and my heart was filled with pain. I was killing everyone just now, and now I was just a man crossing the street.

Rats, if you try hard to maintain them, if you don't pay attention, not even a bone will be left.

Yang Zhixiu took action. The battle was already fierce on the other side of the Zamao Path, but I was retreating steadily. I retreated all the way from the field to the edge, and then ran from the edge to the altar. The time seemed very long, but it was not too short.

In just ten seconds, just when I was about to turn over and get into the pool, a cry suddenly came from the stage: "You idiot Lu Zuo, why don't you come up?"

On the altar, a bright little face that looked both happy and angry suddenly appeared. It was as white as fat. Wasn't it the little demon who had been hiding all this time?

After listening to her instructions, I no longer thought about it, nor did I care about the demonic flower of Shura on the other side of the altar, which was showing its teeth and claws. In one stride, I rushed across the short bridge and steps and ran towards the stage. But at this time, Luo Feiyu saw his opportunity.

No, the beautiful sword suddenly flew towards the back of my heart. I had been prepared and came back to block it with my sword. However, the beautiful sword did not collide with my ghost sword, but was struck by the high platform.

A thorn vine hanging down from the top rolled up and was pulled upward.

Luo Feiyu had the best experience in controlling the flying sword. As soon as the thorn vine made a move, she immediately sensed the danger. With a hook of her hand, she recalled the beautiful sword and prevented it from falling into the vines arranged by the demon flower on the other side of Shura.

within the curtain.

I rushed to the altar, and then I discovered that the little demon actually didn't go anywhere, but hid in the stone coffin that was as high as a person. The demon flower here is a dangerous thing to us, but with her,

We got along fine. This time I rushed forward, but he didn't attack me.

As soon as I stepped forward, a figure rushed up from the other side.

This person is actually his uncle, and behind him in the audience, two masters of the Yutou Gang, Shui Hou'er and Mr. Wei, are watching, staring at him with eager eyes. Although the uncle, who was born in Jurong's Xiao family, is brave, he cannot

Although he was benefiting from this kind of confrontation, he was an extremely smart person after all. Seeing that the little demon had controlled the demon flower on the high platform, he decided to come up to join us instead of running through the stalagmite forest, so he took advantage of the panic and went up.

Just as the uncle climbed onto the high platform, Duoduo and Xiao Qinglong also came back. The nine-tailed demon rope was in Duoduo's hand. At the end, there was a fat mouse as big as a watermelon hanging dangling, but it was exactly

That slippery and cunning dragon-elephant golden rat.

After a fierce battle, the two little guys cooperated with each other and finally captured the little beast.

Duoduo and Xiaoyao once coexisted together, and the two had a tacit understanding that was difficult for others to understand, so she also knew how to use the nine-tailed demon-binding rope. This thing was connected to the nerves. If it was pulled slightly, the little beast would chirp.

There was a burst of chirping, which was quite relieved. We all went up to the high platform, and the evil spirit sect stopped temporarily, but Yang Zhixiu was entangled in the trail of miscellaneous hair.

Although Yang Zhixiu at this moment is not as fierce and fierce as he was on the rainy night in the deserted village, the difference is actually not far away. This makes Zamao Xiaodao exhausted and in a hurry. Fortunately, Yang Zhixiu is too proud and arrogant, and Luo Feiyu

Neither Yao Xueqing nor Yao Xueqing was happy, and they did not come forward to help, so they were not defeated for a while.

I saw the thunder punishment on the Zamao Trail constantly trembling, being hit hard by the Erlang Magic Staff in Yang Zhixiu's hand. I couldn't help but want to rush off the platform again, waiting for help. Suddenly at this moment, the end of our line of sight again

A group of people appeared, rushing towards them from the Five Elements Bridge, and there was a majestic aura in their green clothes as they flew around.

Yang Zhixiu watched six directions and listened in all directions, and saw another group of people coming. Just as a precaution, he fought with Zamao Path and then flew up to a stalactite hanging down, five meters above the ground.

His whole body was attached to it, looking towards this group of uninvited guests.

Zamao Xiaodao couldn't match Yang Zhixiu's huge strength, so he retreated a little, jumped up without stopping, and fell diagonally towards the altar. I stretched out my hand to pick him up, and put my hand behind his back. With a touch, he was all

It was all oily sweat, as if fished out of water. Looking at the hairy trail, his chest was vibrating violently like a bellows, obviously he was out of strength.

No matter what, Yang Zhixiu made a comeback. Without the restraint of the one-word sword last time, Zamao Xiaodao faced him alone. After all, it was still a bit reluctant.

I supported Zamao Xiaodao and sat on the steps. Then I looked at the visitor and saw that the group of people were all dressed as Taoist priests. There were seven or eight people. The leader was Long Hushan, who had a beard on his face and a rough appearance.

Shanyang Zhenren, the number one master of Tianshi Dao. In addition to this Taoist master who is ranked among the top ten in the world, I also know Luo Dingquan beside him, and the others are all elites in Longhu Mountain.

I shook my head and sighed. During the dragon-slaying battle, they took advantage of the fact that the real dragon was in its twilight years and was weak due to the inheritance of childbirth. They seriously injured it. After the real dragon escaped, they still refused to give up and chased him to his home.

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Master Shanyang's cultivation level is extremely high, or he is the best in the field. Unfortunately, he also suffered some injuries in the dragon slaying battle. He rushed in with a gloomy face, looked around, but his eyes finally fell on the man under the altar.

Human figure in amber.

"Luo Shiba? I didn't expect that a lifetime of heroes would disappear here. It's a pity, it's a pity!" Master Shanyang recognized Luo Shiba. He shook his head and sighed, and led the people to walk closer slowly.

, the members of the Evil Spirit Sect gathered in a group around the body of Staff Officer Su, and they all looked at this group of new uninvited guests with hostility.

There is only one real dragon, but there are so many people who want a piece of the soup. How to divide it requires careful discussion.

Master Shan Yang withdrew his eyes from Luo Shiba's body, and looked at Yang Zhixiu above his head. He politely greeted with fists in his hands: "Fellow Daoist Yang, we haven't seen each other for many years, but we never thought that we would end up like this."

Look, what happened, can you tell Pindao?"

The sudden change in Maoshan is a top-secret matter. The public statement is that Yang Zhixiu was punished by Tao Jinhong who was released from seclusion, and guarded the back mountain gate and was not allowed to leave the world. However, more or less, some truth will still leak out, and Master Shanyang knows some.

But I don’t know much, so I ask this question.

Yang Zhixiu was poked in the painful spot by Master Shanyang, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "How can we forget about the past, why bother mentioning it again? Master Shanyang wants to seize the body of the real dragon?" Master Shanyang nodded candidly.

, that’s right. Yang Zhixiu raised his finger and pointed towards us: “Ask them for it!”
Chapter completed!