Qi Yu Millennium

"Amitabha!" The white-browed old monk joined hands and sang Buddha after striking the flying candle.Buddhist monks and nuns, especially older ones, always say this.

Yao Jia saw that Zhu Jiuyin was being knocked into the air by the old monk with white eyebrows, so he hurriedly turned his head to look. After confirming that Zhu Jiuyin was fine, he turned his head and slowly moved towards the old monk with white eyebrows not far away. past.

"Take you as a gangster and bald away as soon as possible, or don't blame me for being a hot hand." Yao Jia stepped forward and said angrily.

"Amitabha!" The white-browed old monk said Amitabha again.The battle below did not stop because of his appearance, the massacre continued, and the Northern Qi was completely defeated.

"Master, you have issued a warning before. I am not willing to be your enemy because of the virtue of the rumors. You can take the Buddhist monks and nuns away. I will definitely not hurt the life of the Buddhist Dharma Guardian Tianlong." I said.This white-browed old monk kindly reminded me 20 years ago not to go to Qingliang Cave to provoke, I have to accept him for this.

"The real man is merciful, if the real man can stop the war and save the common people from suffering, I will leave now." The white-browed old monk shook his head and said.

"Only the great unification of the world can lead to peace in the world, and the situation of a trio of wars will never stop. I have made up my mind to help the five-clawed golden dragon unify China and ascend the throne as the king. It is absolutely impossible for me to retreat." I shook my head sternly.

"That old monk can't do what the people of Sheli asked for peace." The white-browed old monk said solemnly.

"Brother Yu, Yao hates this kind of self-righteous person the most in his life. He keeps his mouth shut and never leaves the common people, as if what we are doing is against the heavens. Today Yao wants to get rid of this bald man." Yao Jia said impatiently. I took it.Yao Jia also seemed to dislike monks, for reasons unknown.

"Master, I will allow you to think about it when you have half a stick of incense. If you insist on embarrassing me, don't blame me and Yao Zhenren for harming you!" I pondered for a moment and said solemnly.This is war, war does not pay attention to one-on-one, if you really want to fight, I will join hands with Yao Jia to attack him.

"Amitabha, the real man is now a golden immortal who is proving the Tao. I think I can't beat you. Besides, you have this corpse as a leader. Once you fight, I will have no reason to win. However, I am a Buddhist, and I can't just sit back and watch the people suffer. Today, the primordial spirit is all destroyed, so I have to do the act of sacrificing my life for righteousness." The white-browed old monk shook his head solemnly.

"Hahahahahaha..." As soon as the white-browed old monk finished speaking, Yao Jia laughed wildly, and in the middle of laughing, he suddenly swung around and attacked the white-browed old monk with his palm.The reason why he shot so angrily was because the white-browed old monk revealed the essence of his corpse. It was like a movie star being told that he had been a cousin before. Although the words themselves were not insulting, they exposed Yao Jia the short.In fact, it's no wonder that the white-browed old monk spoke mercilessly. Yao Jia used to be bald, but no one thought it was a compliment to him.

In all fairness, I didn't expect the fight to start after the brief conversation, so I was slightly stunned for a moment. Before I could react, Yao Jia had already exchanged hands with the white-browed old monk. Catch palms together, urging Qi to bang.

In the eyes of the white-browed old monk, Yao Jia is a zombie king, even if he is not called a thief, the bald white-browed old monk will not show mercy to such creatures.And Yao Jia was furious when he told the white-browed old monk that he was a corpse. To be precise, Yao Jia belonged to a dragon and was different from ordinary corpses, but he naturally couldn't explain that he was a dragon and not a corpse, because Neither is a good thing. This situation is like someone scolding an opera singer as a cousin. In fact, she is not a cousin, but she can't explain, "I am an actor, not a cousin." It is precisely because of this that Yao Jia felt so angry. The palms of both sides in a fit of anger was a real competition of aura.

I have fought with Ye Aofeng before, but both sides were playing tricks at that time, and there was no real reckless fight like this at all, so I never thought that the spiritual energy competition between two golden immortals would cause such serious consequences. The aftermath of the spirit energy overflowing in between collapsed all the houses within five miles below, and all the soldiers within this range were killed, and those purple qi monks and strange beasts were also stunned and rolled around by the bitter aftermath.

Fortunately, the two of them faced each other in the air. If they were on the ground, the consequences would be even more serious.

After palming each other, the two flew out one after another. Although they were both flying upside down, Yao Jia was obviously at a disadvantage. The old monk with white eyebrows was flying upright, and his upside down flight was only to eliminate Yao Jia's aura against himself. the resulting damage.On the other hand, Yao Jia's upside-down flight was tumbling out, which was obviously shaken by the cold aura of the old monk with white eyebrows, but Yao Jia was not the one who wanted to save face and suffer. Eliminate the damage caused by the aura of the white-browed old monk.But in comparison, Yao Jia is no match for the white-browed old monk!

This is completely within my expectation, because Yao Jia was born not long ago, and his own cultivation is that of a quasi-golden immortal, and the white-browed old monk has already proved the Dao, and he will not be at a disadvantage against the orthodox golden immortal. Yao Jia Naturally, this half-assed was no match for him.

The rhythm of the fight is extremely fast, and it is not inappropriate to describe it as lightning and flint. The white-browed old monk quickly stabilized his figure in the process of retreating, and then disappeared.When I saw this scene, I immediately turned my head to look at Yao Jia, who had not yet stabilized his figure. Sure enough, I found that the white-browed old monk appeared behind Yao Jia. one strike.

In a critical moment, I don't care too much. With a flash of faith, I immediately moved to the front of the white-browed old monk, and suddenly slapped his chest. Although the white-browed old monk was old, he reacted quickly, and hastily slapped me. Then, after the loud noise, the two flew upside down at the same time again.

This round gave me a real understanding of the opponent's strength. On the surface, I have a slight upper hand. In fact, I am actively attacking, and he is passively defending. There is a difference between making a move and receiving a move, so I judge, Bai Mei The cultivation level of the old monk is neither lower than mine nor higher than mine.

People who are successful in cultivating Taoism are people with excellent understanding. After hearing the loud noise behind him, Yao Jia already guessed that I was trying to save him, and he also thought that I would be thrown backwards by the shock. At the same time, he suddenly lowered the height of the retreat, preventing the two from colliding with their backs and accidentally injuring each other.

When retreating and passing over Yao Jia, I stretched out my spiritual energy and used the mountain-moving formula to catch Yao Jia and prevent him from being attacked again.Seeing this, Yao Jia followed the same pattern and grabbed my shoulder with the extended aura. The two of them fought against each other, rubbing their bodies to stabilize their figure.

After I stabilized my figure, I hurriedly raised my head to go, and I screamed in my heart. The old monk with white eyebrows just retreated to the position where Zhu Jiuyin was at this time. Backwards, thinking that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, swung the snake's tail backwards and swept it in the air.

Although Zhu Jiuyin was domineering and mighty, it had to be for someone, how could the white-browed old monk be able to sneak attack him.Sure enough, the white-browed old monk keenly sensed that Zhu Jiuyin was attacking him without turning his head, and transferred the spiritual energy I had previously urged to Zhu Jiuyin's body in a flashy way.

After a sharp scream and mournful cry, Zhu Jiuyin's blood spilled into the sky, and the huge snake's body was severed. Fortunately, Zhu Jiuyin swept it with its tail and did not hurt the internal organs after being broken, so although he was seriously injured but not die.

Seeing this, Yao Jia and I hurriedly teleported forward to rescue, and when the two of us rushed to catch up, the white-browed old monk teleported back, leaving only Zhu Jiuyin hissing and writhing on the ground.

The scene of Zhu Jiuyin made me angry and funny. What made me angry was that its injury would inevitably lead to Yao Jia's fury, and today would definitely be a big battle.The one laughing is that Zhu Jiuyin's penis is on the long tail, so now he has to call him Eunuch Zhu...