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Chapter 351 Sunrise West Mountain

The old Taoist priest is a cultivator who fought with Qingtianjun. If he was not injured, the three of them would definitely not have appeared in this Qingfu City.

But today is different from the past. They have received the exact news that the old Taoist priest was injured.

Therefore, even though the old Taoist priest waved his hand and made such a horrifying movement, the three of them still did not retreat.

The short man's fist fell first on the old Taoist priest's blue Taoist robe.

He has the highest realm, the strongest combat power, and is the first to take action.

But the short man punched the old Taoist priest's green Taoist robe, as if it was hitting the air. The green Taoist robe covered his fists and then fell deeply into it. The old Taoist priest went to the distance in the blink of an eye.

The short man did not rush to pursue him, because after his punch, the old ape with bloody energy had already punched the old Taoist priest in the back, and a terrifying aura instantly gushed out of the old ape's fist.

A boom!

The momentum is much bigger than the short man's punch before, but in fact, the effect is the same.

The old Taoist priest looked at the wooden sword that was snatching from a strange angle with indifferent eyes.

The three of them had not discussed it before, but in fact the final killing move was this wooden sword.

Both of the two punches in the previous two were tricks.

With a sword in front of the eyebrows, the old Taoist priest shouted indifferently: "Get out!"

If you talk about using a sword, the most outstanding person in the world is the swordsman's lineage.

If we say that the best person to combine Taoism and sword is the real person from the Taoist sect.

The Taoist Burning Sword was originally a vixen, but he was walking on this road by chance. In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, he was just a crawler crawling by the road. How could he say that he could threaten him?

The word "Roll" contains a majestic aura, rolling towards the wooden sword.

All three of them knew that the old Taoist priest was injured, but no one knew how serious the old Taoist priest was.

So at the beginning of the fight, the temptation was very meaningful.

The wooden sword was hit by this majestic aura and flew backwards, returning to the hands of the sword-defeating Taoist. The short man stood in the air, and the old ape was in the distance.

The kendo man stood on the shore.

The position occupied by the three of them was very delicate. The old Taoist priest knew that no matter which end he left today, he would be stopped by one person, so that the other two had enough time to kill him.

Most Taoist monks who practice Buddhism think about purity and inaction. This kind of nature is extremely beneficial to their practice, but if they fight each other, their combat power may not be very strong.

However, the old Taoist priest has been in the demon land for many years, and has seen countless fierce demon clans, so he may not be very bad.

Besides, as long as a monk is not in his twilight years, the longer he practices, the stronger he becomes.

The short man suddenly asked, "Can you hand over that thing?"

When the short man said this, the expression of the sword Taoist and the other old ape changed slightly.

If the short man finally changed his mind and chose to take things to calm the situation, the old ape and the sword-bending Taoist join forces may not be able to stop him.

But who would have thought that when the short man asked that, the old Taoist priest shook his head apart, "Empty Heaven Lord was unable to take it away back then. Do you think you can take it away in the three springs and autumns?"

In a few words, he vaguely told some of the secrets of the past.

Qingtianjun walked into Qingfu City for something?

The old Taoist priest seemed unwilling to say anything more. After saying this, he stopped talking. He just waved his hand and the lake was magnificent.

The old Taoist priest had long hair, both black and white, moving in the wind. He held his hands behind him, and magnificent aura arose from all directions.

Water tornadoes were rolled upwards to the three people.

Today, we must decide the winner, and there is also a great possibility that we must determine the winner.

One climbing the tower is for three springs and autumns. Under normal circumstances, you will not lose if you climb the tower.

The short man smashed a water tornado with one punch, quickly approached the old Taoist priest, shouted loudly, and punched the old Taoist priest's head.

The majestic aura passed through the air, leaving behind a dazzling white light.

The old ape has recovered its original body, and its body has skyrocketed, becoming a white ape, pounding its chest madly, and its energy fluctuates and dissipates wildly.

The sword-behind Taoist pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the sword energy lingered on the wooden sword, and strands of hair spread out.

The old Taoist priest raised his foot expressionlessly and landed on the lake.

Then the old Taoist priest reached out to remove the Taoist crown above his head.

Throw it out casually.

After a moment, the old Taoist priest went to another place.

He came to the old ape and stretched out his palm.

There are countless colors in the palm of your hand.

Dao Guan is heading towards the Taoist who is in the sword.

The power of the monks who can fight against the Qingtianjun is actually self-evident.

The short man seemed to have been deliberately ignored.

The Taoist Fu Jian glanced at the short man, and the latter snorted coldly: "Don't mess with your mind!"

The short man's forehead was exposed with a long whistle.

The originally short body gradually grew bigger.

It's a strange-shaped tiger.

There were two horns on top of his head, but two wings on his back.

If you really want to talk about it, you should call him Qiongqi!

There are not many ancient races left in the ancient Demon Land, and Bai Ze and Bifang clan are also half a point shorter than Qiongqi clan.

The first demon emperor in the Demon Land was the Qiongqi clan.

That demon emperor was so angry that he looked down on the world.

With his own strength, he unified the demon land for the first time. In his life, he had experienced many great battles and killed many amazing demon cultivators, so that he could kill a demon emperor from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Although the demon land is now divided, the Qiongqi clan is still a first-class clan.

That western mountain is still a territory under the jurisdiction of the Qiongqi clan.

Although the great monster in the clan is not as powerful as the Qingtianjun, he is not a person who is easy to mess with.

That big monster is called "Civil War" for his cruelty and good killing, and he is also extremely protective of his shortcomings.

The time of becoming famous is longer than that of the Qingtianjun.

However, the Qiongqi clan who lives in the West Mountain almost never leaves the West Mountain. It is actually extremely rare to see one in the territory of Qingtianjun.

An old ape, another Qiongqi, and a vixen with a sword.

The three springs and autumns each have their own merits.

The old Taoist priest deliberately ignored the Qiongqi and gave him the best chance.

Once the fleeting fighter is lost, it will be captured again.

Qiongqi, transformed by the short man, roared forward, and wanted to cut the old Taoist priest's back with his huge tiger claws before the old Taoist priest printed his palm on the old ape's chest.

The blue Taoist robe is no longer as magical as before, and it is cut by a claw.

The old Taoist priest's face changed slightly.

But the hand was still imprinted on the old ape's chest.

Plus the Taoist crown that flew towards the Taoist who was beheading the sword before.

Just a moment.

The old ape flew backwards and vomited blood.

The Taoist who bears the sword and slashes the Taoist crown with one sword, but then he sees the old Taoist priest floating towards him.

The old Taoist priest with blood-red back was printed on the cover of the Heavenly Spirit of the sword Taoist with expressionless face.

With a bang.
Chapter completed!
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