Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

【. "Old Tu, if you can take my punch and fight me hard and still be alive, then I will walk around you in the future, no matter what you say about me, I won't dare to talk too much. How about you? dare"

Old Tu couldn't help turning his eyes when he heard this. Tong Lan Gong is indeed strong. Even without Tong Lan Palace, he would definitely not be weak. Originally, Lao Tu had several ways to leave. Even if Tong Langong left, he would not be able to keep him, but Tong Langong said that Lao Tu didn't want to leave directly. He had never seen such an arrogant guy before. This kind of humiliation, Old Tu, who ever received such contempt? Since this kid wants to hit the wall and kick the steel plate, as a senior, Old Tu feels that it is necessary for him to let Tong Langong know what is called the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Hey, you arrogant brat, even if you came here in person, you wouldn't dare to say such big things in front of me, Lao Tu, you little hairy boy is so presumptuous, you really think that Lao Tu, I'm a muddlehead!" Lao Tu As he said that, he began to release a life-killing aura from his body.

Lao Tu's aura of life and death has changed from a chaotic state to a clear one. The color has changed from cloudy to clear. It is obvious that Lao Tu is gradually approaching the state of breaking away from the gray layer. Such an old Tu is absolutely above the gray layer. Waiting for the existence of Laotu to show his life and death aura, looking at Bajiao beside Tong Langong, his face showed a look of horror, and there was a trace of color on his face, such a life and death aura is really rare in this world Di Laotu admits that he is not Tong Langong's old man, yes, but existences like Tong Langong's old man are rare in this world after all, and burned to the point of being extremely cherished. Tong Langong's old man is far away from this gray layer It was only half a step away from entering the slag layer. If he was able to leave the ash layer and enter the slag layer world in an hour, Lao Tu would not be surprised at all, because this is completely possible.

Tong Langong's huge robe sleeves shook, and the Bajiao immediately retreated far away. The power of life and death on Tong Langong's body was not released at all, but he opened his clothes and exposed his chest. He pointed at his chest, "Old man You can go here, of course, if you can get it." Tong Langong raised his left sleeve to reveal Bai Shengsheng's arm and not strong fist

Tong Langong is full of nobility, this nobility is naturally not what those big-footed beings can have, Tong Langong's whole body is full of pampering, under this taste, naturally a burly man will not be born. This arm used to even give people a feeling of weakness and emaciation

Seeing Tong Langong's contemptuous expression, Lao Tu couldn't help but wince his eyes slightly, the light changed, he didn't know where Tong Langong came from, he had such a strong confidence not to release the power of life and death and not to strengthen himself His physical body is going to compete with him, the leader of the eternal masters who are well prepared, this is simply courting death, no, this is not courting death, it is simply courting death

Of course, Lao Tu doesn't think that Tong Langong is a fool, he must have something to back him up if he dares to do this, so what is Tong Langong's backing, is it his father and any other treasures for him, or is there some tyrannical existence around him? Protecting him and even his father is not far from here at this time

For Tong Langong's father, there is only half a step left to enter the slag layer at this time, and this half step has lasted for several years without crossing it. It can be seen that Tong Langong's father is still a little lacking in the power of life and death. If you can find Jingdan, with the help of the inner spirit, Tong Langong's boss may take this half step to break through this world and enter the slag layer, so as to be one step closer to the true eternal master

In fact, for an existence like Lao Tu, he does not think that he is already the eternal master. Only when they have reached the deep space between the deep spaces of this master world can they be called the eternal master. It can be said that they become the eternal master. It is the goal they strive for, and they themselves are still far away from this name.

If Tong Langong’s old man can still sit still after knowing the news of the appearance of Jiao Jing here, then he is a ghost. Thinking about it, Lao Tu’s back began to get chills. If the old guy is really here, he will be old Tu is really not enough for the opponent's one dish, one move can't kill him, two blows to him, but Old Tu can't hold it

For a moment, countless thoughts turned in Lao Tu's mind. The final result was that Lao Tu's eyes, including the spiritual sense that could not be released too far, began to wander around looking for the existence of the speculation in his heart.

Seeing that Laotu refused to move for a long time, his eyes were rolling around. Tong Langong snorted coldly with an impatient expression on his face, "Old man, if you don't have the guts, then tell me to go out first." Speaking of Tong Langong's figure, he moved towards Lao Tu and flew towards him. However, Tong Langong did not pour the power of life and death into his body, so the speed of flying away was not fast. At this time, the power of life and death was completely integrated into the body. Lao Tu, who has grown all the organs of his body, is in slow motion, without any threat at all.

Lao Tu sneered, his eyes were still looking around, but then he focused his attention on Tong Langong. Now if Tong Langong's boss really came, then it must be on Tong Langong. Maybe the other party will suddenly turn from Tong Lan Get out of the male body and give him a fatal blow

Lao Tu rolled his eyes, then turned his head and ran away. It's important but life is more important. It's better to be ridiculed than to fight unsurely. No matter whether Tong Langong's father is here, running away is always the right choice, at least this choice will not lose. I won't call him dead

Lived to the age of Lao Tu, and cultivated to his level, he is the best of human beings

Watching Laotu suddenly turn around and run away, Tong Langong suddenly showed a smile on his face, and two black lights suddenly burst out in Tong Langong's eyes. With the black lights flickering, the heavy water on the sea immediately surged with a bang. The heavy water surged up and swept towards Laotu

Lao Tu obviously expected that Tong Lan Guild would have such a move a long time ago. He turned up in the air and sneered, "Little Tong Lan, you old Tu, I have known for a long time that the treasure of manipulating heavy water is you. If Dad’s family didn’t have this treasure, how could he have come to where he is today? This treasure is sharp and tyrannical in this sea of ​​heavy water, but as long as Lao Tu is prepared for it, you can help Lao Tu me hahaha..."

Lao Tu's figure is all the way up, the heavy water below naturally does not climb up so fast, and the more power Tong Langong consumes, the more he needs more heavy water to support it. As Lao Tu said, the stage of manipulating heavy water is amazing. But it is quite simple to break this paragraph

Tong Langong laughed and raised his voice, "Old man, you'd better look up what's on top of your head before going up."

Old Tu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, he looked up and saw that there was pitch black above his head, the sky in this world will always be this color, which seems to be no problem, but suddenly Old Tu Meng felt a chill all over his body, because he had already cleared it at this time. There is a huge black cloud suspended in the darkness above his head, this cloud is so heavy that it seems to be carrying something with great effort

Tong Langong smiled, flipped his wrist, and the cloud in the sky suddenly split a gap. With a bang, heavy water poured down from one of the clouds.

Like a dike breaking, this gap was specially designed for Lao Tu, so Lao Tu bore the brunt of it and was directly hit by the heavy water that fell from the sky.

Lao Tu really felt very useless. Under the impact of this heavy water, Lao Tu burst out three punches in succession, and then burst the heavy water on his body, and escaped from the impact of this waterfall-like heavy water.

Just before Lao Tu took a breath, a voice suddenly came from behind Lao Tu, "Old man, I said that if you can take this punch, you will stay far away from now on."

The voice seemed to be lying next to Lao Tu's ear, and Lao Tu's back felt cold, and then he felt his chest shattered. At this time, Lao Tu felt like a beautiful, gorgeous porcelain vase, beautiful and almost perfect, but equally vulnerable

Several cracks burst open on his chest, and then the cracks began to spread continuously on his perfect porcelain body, and continued to burst out pieces of gorgeous pieces

A delicate fist appeared in this cracked heart. The fist looked weak and vulnerable to a blow. In the eyes of Lao Tu, this fist should be a vase, and it should be porcelain. A vase of porcelain that depends on the father to be beautiful, but from what Lao Tu felt. In terms of the strength of the fist, Lao Tu had to admit that he was wrong. The master of this fist was so powerful that he couldn't describe it. At least the master of this fist's life and death power was stronger than him, that is to say, even if he faced Lao Tu head-on. Still may not be able to defeat Tong Langong, the master of this fist

How is this possible? This is the strength of Tong Langong who grew up step by step with his father

Lao Tu's eyes are filial, his body is straight, but his body is extremely cold. The destructive power brought by his fists is constantly invading his body that should be incomparably tyrannical, and making his body continue to shatter into slag like porcelain.

This deal has lost a lot of money... Such a thought came to Lao Tu's heart

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