Super Great Fortune Teller

At the moment when Liu Hongyi's voice fell, the monk felt the wind behind his head.

Dong!

Liu Hongyi directly hit the monk's bald head.

The monk's bald head immediately started a big bag, and she beat it several tens of meters away.

At this moment, everyone heard the loud noise.

He looked at the monk.

Liu Hongyi looked at his skull fist and was also surprised.

Her fist is enough to blow the existence of an immortal realm to death.

However, hitting the bald monk on the head only made him fly backwards.

The monk only felt the darkness in front of his eyes.

If it wasn't for his different physique, the monk's head would burst like a watermelon.

He looked back at Liu Hongyi.

The monk grinned and said, "is that the attack power? It's really disappointing. "

"Monk! Are you ok? "

"How are you, monk?"

Not far away, all the people in Xuanmen screamed.

The monk shook his head.

"You've got her! I'll rescue brother Qian first

The monk held the black stick in his hand and rushed to Liu Hongyi again.

He was just a practitioner of the innate realm, two big realms worse than Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi's strength doesn't know how many times he crushed the monk, but, so what, he wanted to save his brother Qian.

If it wasn't for Wang Qian, he might still be a street thug.

If it wasn't for Wang Qian, the monk would have died early in the tomb robbery.

The black stick dragged on the ground, the ground was ploughed out a ditch by the black stick, and the momentum of the monk was crazy.

"You are not her opponent!"

The crazy Taoist wanted to stop the monk, but he was stopped again by a dozen earth immortals.

This time, the mad Taoist has no way to open the twelve thunder gate.

After all, he has opened twelve Lei doors.

In the face of more than a dozen fairyland entanglement, the mad Taoist has only the power to resist, not the ability to kill.

Wang Qian watched the monk come to Liu Hongyi. There was a flame in his heart. He wanted to run the pure Yang Wuji skill.

However, the cold on the surface of the body is more and more abundant.

"No The pure Yang Wuji skill is not good... "

"Golden cicada formula!"

In an instant, Wang Qian's mind flashed.

He silently recited the golden cicada formula in his heart.

This is the second skill that Wang Qian practiced. However, as Wang Qian practiced the golden cicada formula, he was shocked to find that his body became more rigid.

"What's the situation?"

At this time, the monk rushed to Liu Hongyi.

He swung the stick, his face was ferocious, and roared, "dead woman dares to attack my brother Qian!"

"Did you ask me if I was a monk?"

Boom!

The monk's stick went straight down.

A terrible roar appeared.

His robes were also rustling, and the monk's skin was shaking because of Xuangong.

This stick, even if it is an armored tank in front of it, will be blasted to pieces by monks.

However, in the face of the monk's stick, Liu Hongyi just showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

"That's it?"

Liu Hongyi gently stretched out a finger.

Dang!

Monk Wanjun's stick hit Liu Hongyi's finger, but it was fixed by her finger and could not move.

Xuanmen people see this scene, can't help but slightly sigh.

No matter what, there is no way to make up for the gap.

The monk's stick can even hurt the elders.

But after all, the monk has not been promoted, and the other side is also a person's cultivation in fairyland.

"Mole ants are mole ants."

Liu Hongyi kicked it directly.

Bang!

The monk flew out with a scream.

In the middle of the air, the monk vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, at this time, Wang Qian could not see. He felt that he was in a very dark space, and he could not feel anything.

It's pure darkness. There's no light.

In the darkness, Wang Qian could not distinguish the upper, lower, left, right, Southeast, northwest.

He can only numbly move forward, and then gradually, there is a little light in his world.

Wang Qian walked towards the light. He ran for a long time and could not tell whether it was 100 years or a minute.

Until he came near the light.

There is still a sense of confusion in time and space.Wang Qian looked out of the light. There was a lot of ice and snow outside.

Ice and snow is the only element here.

The extremely cold breath enveloped Wang Qian's whole body.

In this ice and snow, he seemed to lie down for ten thousand years, and then the world before him changed again.

Magma, volcanoes, acid rain, huge animals and birds.

He saw many ancient beasts born in this flame.

Wang Qian is still no action, lying in place.

To be exact, it's the thing he's attached to, lying on the ground.

I don't know how long the world has become familiar to Wang Qian.

Green grass, blue sky and gray brown soil began to appear.

And there was also a terrible aura.

At this time, Wang Qian felt that the thing he was attached to moved.

It gave a direct cry, and all the spirit objects and people in incomparably old robes heard it and knelt down one after another.

It was the sound of cicadas!

Is this the world of Jinchan Jue?

Wang Qian stares in shock.

If you don't, you'll have to. It's the golden cicada formula.

Wang Qian's muscles and bones are already very strong, but his spiritual will may not be very strong. This time, he entered the deepest cultivation of Jinchan Jue. It seems that Wang Qian's spirit has experienced tens of thousands of years, and began to refine.

If you know something in your heart.

Wang Qian follows the track of the cicada to collect fresh fruits and fight with some top beasts.

In this process, the fighting power of Jinchan also shocked Wang Qian.

At the same time, the outside world.

The monk was kicked out again by Liu Hongyi.

He was lying on the ground with a crazy smile at the corner of his mouth.

He felt the signs of breakthrough. It seemed that the more he was beaten by Liu Hongyi, the stronger the monk would be.

"As long as you can't kill me today, I'll kill you..."

The monk spat with blood, and he got up again.

Everyone in Xuanmen was shocked.

They have never seen such a monk.

The monk is as wounded as a zombie, but every time he gets up, he is stronger than before.

He walked towards Liu Hongyi step by step, with a smile on his face.

"Come on, are these the only two you have?"

"Attack me!"

Wu Jiu roared: "monk! Are you crazy? "

He and the monk get along the longest, and the relationship between them is the best.

Wu Jiu wants to block the bottom line in front of him and rushes towards the monk.

However, the immortals in front of him also attacked Wu Jiu like crazy.

There are several cracks on the tortoise shell of Wu Jiu.

Other people in Xuanmen also fell into a bitter battle.