The Emperor Reigns Them All

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When Li Zhi went west to Fengxiang, the master who had ordered Tsing Yi to knock down the door, followed by, as a force in response to Shangguan's allure, went straight to Chen Cang and merged with Li Zhi. Li Xun moved fast, Song Jiao led the Tsing Yi Qianmen to walk a little slower, the two groups of people and horses are not the same way.

After many years of development, there are many masters in Yimen in Tsing Yi, and they also have fierce killings. If Song Jiao is in charge of the battle, even if they are masters in real life, they may not have a battle. It is useless to follow Li Yi in Tsing Yi Gate, because Li Yi faces King Kong, but if he meets Li Yi, the effect will be significant.

Li Yan had long guessed that his journey westward would be hampered. If this is indeed the case, then Tsing Yi Ye Men should protect Li Ye, at least until he rushes past to prevent other conspiracies from releasing him. For example, deliberately stab Li Li.

Although this possibility is very remote, from the standpoint of Li Zhi, he can't help but, once Li Zhi is suddenly violent, the world will inevitably fall into a scuffle, and there will be no time for Li Zhi to respite and arrange for the Lu Army.

The first monks in the Yimen of Tsing Yi were brought by Mo Dongli to the west.

In the past, there were four masters at Tsing Yi Yamen. Now, Liu Dazheng and Zhao Polu have joined the army. Only the four masters are Song Jiao and Mo Dongli, who are still serving in Tsing Yi Yamen. However, Tsing Yi Yamen now has other opinions on the top combat power. The most popular is the Twelve Major Protections, which refers to the twelve masters who practice high energy.

In the past, Mo Dongli repaired the eight layers of Qi training. Now, the threshold of the nine layers of Qi training has been touched. It is extremely possible to go further in his lifetime and become an absolute master of the nine layers of Qi training. Mo Tung Lei is second only to Song Jiao in status and strength throughout the Tsing Yi Shumen.

As the pioneer of the Yimen Gate in Tsing Yi, Mo Dongli took people very quickly. After entering Lixian County, the sky suddenly started to drizzle drastically. The horse drove in front of Mo Dongli. After the first drop of rain fell, it opened the large black umbrella.

It is not difficult for Mo Dongli to hold an umbrella.

With the Tsing Yi Swordsman behind Mo Dongli, seeing the short, thin old man, and holding up the black umbrella in sharp contrast with his body, everyone's eyes were drawn. Although they have seen this scene many times, they still feel weird every time they see it.

Suddenly, Mo Dongli grabbed the horse. After a loud horse hissing, the horse stood up, and Mo Dongli sitting on the horse, including the large black umbrella, was always stable like Mount Tai.

In front of the official road, a monk in white stood with his hands folded and bowed to the crowd.

When Mo Dongli saw this man, he always had muddy eyes, and there was a flash of light. He made a gesture so that the swordsmen in Tsing Yi should not act lightly, dismount themselves and walk towards the monks in white.

The thin old man always held a **** umbrella in his right hand, leaving a huge blank space beside his right shoulder. If you look closely, you will find that he always occupies only half of the large black umbrella.

There are rumors in Tsing Yi Ye Men that this thin old man who doesn't like to talk, but always likes to talk to himself. In fact, the reason why he left the blank space when he used an umbrella was because he was always standing beside him.

So he never talked to himself, but talked to the people around him.

This rumor once triggered the horrible speculation of Tsing Yi Yamen. Everyone who heard the rumor would feel trembling in the end.

The old man is already very old, so old that he is only skinny, just like he is half embedded in the soil, and he is so short. If such a person really follows a person, he is afraid. .ghost.

Mo Dongli came ten steps in front of the white monk and stopped. His umbrella-holding hand was still steady, but he bowed and saluted: "Master Huiming."

Standing in the middle of the official road alone was Huiming. He saw Mo Dongli, and the smile on his face was sincere: "Mr. Mo, don't come?"

Mo Dongli's smile was equally sincere, and he inevitably brought people of his age to the vicissitudes of gathering together. "The old man who has been buried in the ground with half his body is dead without death."

Zeng Jin Mo Dongli and Zhao Polu, both of whom Li Ke used, were naturally familiar with Huiming. And compared with Mu Na's military man, Zhao Polu, Mo Dongli's relationship with Huiming has always been better. When the two were next to Li Keyong, they often drank tea together and discussed.

After the first battle in Huangli Township, the two sides became their own, so there was no time to gather.

Huiming's gaze was directed to the right of Mo Dongli, underneath the **** umbrella, a blank place that Mo Dongli deliberately left out. The look of Hui Ming looking away was not the look when he looked at the empty ground. Because of the emotions in his eyes, "Thirty years?"

The smile of Mo Dongli is dazzling. It is difficult to imagine that an old man's face will have such a brilliant and innocent smile, innocence is close to innocence: "Unexpectedly, Master Huiming still remembers Zhuo Jing. Thirty years Two months and eight days. "

If Huiming felt something, she sighed heavily, showing admiration in her eyes: "Half of the armor has passed, and the wife's voice and smile are still vivid in her eyes. At that time, the wife was truly unparalleled."

Mo Dongli smiled to show his old teeth, just like Zeng Jin did the first great thing in the world. Now when he thinks back, he will be proud of himself. "Although the old man is nothing, the old man's wife is the world's first. Good one. "

"Okay." Huiming repeated, maybe there is no more appropriate word, which can describe that year, although the appearance is just ordinary, but the temperament makes countless beauties feel ashamed, and the disposition is a clever woman praised by countless heroes. "True Beauty, you never have to fall in love with the country. "

Mo Dongli smiled. At the moment, he was very relaxed, comfortable and happy. There are millions of things in the world. It is worthwhile to meet an old friend whenever you meet. "Who the master is born also knows about Hongchen?"

Huiming said earnestly: "Have you never been a member of the WTO?"

Mo Dongli nodded: "Master Wisdom."

At this point, both were silent, and the atmosphere was frozen for a moment.

The drizzle was still sporadic in the night, ringing softly on the **** umbrella.

The Tsing Yi Swordsmen, who were still dozens of steps away, shuddered suddenly, holding their handles together with their right hands. At this moment, they suddenly felt cold and murderous. The murder was so fierce that it filled the world as soon as it appeared. The source of murderous anger was the two friends who stood opposite each other on the official road.

Huiming looked at Mo Dongli: "The poor monk has persuaded the gentleman."

He certainly advised that since he misses his wife so much, he should cherish and remember every moment of her. I lost my life, there was nothing, and no memory exists.

Mo Dongli's umbrella holding hands has remained motionless, and his voice has remained motionless: "For thirty years, Zhuo Jing has been by my side every day. No matter what sound I hear, wind or rain reading, I will tell him. No matter Whatever happens, family affairs, national affairs and world affairs, I will talk to her. When it rains, I will hold an umbrella to prevent her from getting wet. When I sleep, I will leave a half bed without pressing her. When I walked, I only walked halfway to prevent her from bumping into each other ... for so many years, she has been by my side and has never left for a while. The hand of life is very broad. Life, Live with the Son, die, and die with the Son. "

Huiming moved slightly, he closed his eyes.

After a moment, Huiming slowly opened her eyes: "Go ahead."

At this moment, in the horse team dozens of steps away, a high-ranking Tsing Yi swordsman suddenly burst out of his sheath. He jumped up, people took off and landed in mid-air, and the blade slid across a sharp arc in the night sky, slicing straight towards Huiming's forehead!

As soon as the sword was approaching, he was about to cut into Huiming's head, but his eyes never moved.

He had one hand on his chest, and the other hand had reached out.

The Tsing Yi Swordsman flew out, fell to the ground, twitched his body a few times, and there was no movement.

Huiming's outstretched hand had already a steaming, still agitating heart.

The heart's blood was dripping, and the thick blood kept dripping from between the fingers of Huiming.

Mo Dongli had his hair spread.

Huiming didn't move, as if he hadn't done anything yet. In the face of the rushing monk Tsing Yi, he lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, but said lightly, "Heart is broken, what should we do?"

The strangely large black umbrella spins and flies into the air, and drops of drizzle are scattered on the umbrella surface.

Under the umbrella, the thin old man stepped out and punched Huiming in a punch.

Huiming's clothes suddenly swung backwards.

But his people did not move.

Even if Mo Dongli punched him in the chest.

He also banged on Mo Dongli's left chest with a slap, and his dry chest sank down.

The blood in Mo Dong's mouth overflowed, staring at Hui Ming's pupils, gradually fading away, and his body fell weakly.

Dozens of Tsing Yi swordsmen leaped up, and Daodaomang brightened the night sky, as if a meteor flashed.

Only a moment later, all the swordsmen in Tsing Yi fell down.

Huiming also held a throbbing heart.

Under his feet, there was a fiery red heart.

Until this time, the large black umbrella spinning down from the air.

The **** umbrella will slowly fall on Mo Dongli, slowly covering his body.

Huiming dropped the heart in his hand, and glanced around him. The body was falling down and down, with no grief or joy in his eyes.

It wasn't until he retracted his eyes and fell on Mo Dongli that his eyes were slightly different.

Huiming folded her hands, and slowly gave a gift to Mo Dongli under the **** umbrella. "If a person loses his heart, even if he is in hell, he must not be born. For 30 years, he will never forget. Although there is no response, the poor monk will stay Your heart allows you to meet beautiful women in the afterlife. "

Finally, he said Amitabha, a clean white monk, walking on the official road under the moonlight.

Behind him, the thin old man under the **** umbrella has a complete chest.

...

Huiming walked unhappy, because he didn't want to leave at all, and blocked the westbound Fengxiang of Tsing Yi Yemen. This is his task tonight. Killing Mo Dongli, Huiming didn't think there was any problem. They met each other on their own. They met each other on the battlefield.

Huiming must not only kill Mo Dongli, but also all those who dare to go west, including Song Jiao, the head of Tsing Yi Yamen.

In the old battle of Huangli Township, Huiming and Song Jiao had no victory or defeat. Now, he feels that it is necessary to have a victory or defeat.

In the quiet and quiet official way, Huiming waited for Song Jiao.

He knew that he would get it. This was destiny. It was his destiny as the leader of the rivers and lakes around Li Ke, and Song Jiao as the leader of the rivers and lakes around Li Yan.

The two must meet and inevitably have a difference, just like Li Zhi and Li Ke used.

Huiming stood on the official road, standing alone, her hands folded.

A hundred steps in front of him, Song Jiao drove the horse slowly. Behind Song Jiao, there were also dozens of monks in Tsing Yi, and there were many masters who practiced high spirits.

As the great commander of the Tsing Yi Yamen, Song Jiao followed behind, of course, is the backbone of the Tsing Yi Yamen, and his combat strength is not comparable to that of Mo Dongli's team. But Huiming wasn't afraid at all, he kept his eyebrows calm. He didn't come alone, and his people were nearby. But he didn't feel that there was a need to make those people appear.

In Huiming's view, killing Song Jiao is as simple as killing Mo Dongli, even if Song Jiao is practicing ninth floor.

Huiming stood quietly, watching Song Jiao stop everyone and walking slowly.

Huiming showed a smile, how similar this scene was to Mo Dongli who had just met him.

"You want to stop me?" Song Jiaoga sat on horseback and looked at Huiming faintly.

Huiming honestly said: "Yes."

"The same is the ninth layer of qi training. Why do you stop me?" Song Jiao chuckled.

Huiming said earnestly: "For the nine layers of training, the combat power can also be vastly different."

"Do you think I'm not good at fighting alone?" Song Jiao frowned.

Huiming honestly said: "The flaw of Yi Shuihan is here."

Song Jiao stopped talking.

Huiming stretched out a hand, "Please."

Song Jiao didn't move.

Because someone moved before her.

On the official road, two swift flying figures, from the treetops on both sides of the official road, behind the Qingyi Qianmen, pulled out two white air waves, like Changhong, quickly approached.

Looking at their appearance, they clearly rushed towards Fengxiang.

Huiming froze. He didn't hear that some of them were going to Fengxiang. Since they are not theirs, they are naturally Song Jiao's. Since it is Song Jiao's person, Huiming must stop.

Both left and right, they came too fast, and when Huiming was approaching, they didn't have time to think about it. However, although the speed of the opponent's flying is extremely fast, and the reiki wave is similar to Changhong, after all, it is not Changhong. Huiming only looks at it, and he is extremely sure that the other party's cultivation is ninth level.

Since it is the ninth level of Qi training, there is no way that Huiming can't win. Between the flashes of lightning, he leaped sharply, and suddenly punched away towards the woman on the left wearing a dark blue robe and holding a sword!

"Stop for the poor monk!"

Huiming yelled, and with his shot, King Kong appeared behind him, as if a Buddha statue was about to burst out. His punch drew the strong winds around him, and a slight crackling sound came from the space. The aura was turbulent, as if the air was torn. Such a prestige shows that in this real world, there are already few opponents.

The woman with a good-looking face, more beautiful than a peony, has an eyebrow like autumn water, and a gentle temperament like a little girl next door. Just looking at it makes one heartbreak. However, Huiming is a monk and he does not mind.

His heart didn't move, but he jumped suddenly.

Because the other person slaps at him with a slap, his red-lipped teeth slightly open, but he spit out a very impatient word: "Get away."

At first glance, this palm is unremarkable, just like driving a fly, as if it didn't do much at all. But this palm before Huiming made him stare suddenly.

Because of his boxing power, when he encountered this palm, he dissipated as much as the wind! Huiming suddenly felt the extreme danger, just as if the heart was taken out of the body, and the danger was strong and people felt a sense of fear.

With a snap, this palm waved on Huiming's forehead.

Huiming felt dark before her eyes, and her head was pale. When he finally recovered his consciousness, what he saw was the ground flying fast. Approaching, severe pain came from his cheek. His head first touched the ground, and a large pit deep up to half a foot was blasted directly on the official road, with smoke rising.

Huiming felt that all his bones had fallen apart, the sea of ​​gas was tumbling for a while, and the reiki had disappeared. He tried it and found that the whole body meridian pain was intolerable, and he couldn't move at all. Caught in a quagmire with no strength at all.

Huiming looked up hard and found that on the edge of the big pit, Song Jiao was overlooking him. He couldn't help asking: "Why ... obviously is the ninth layer of practicing qi, how can ..."

"It's what you said. It's the same as the ninth layer of qi training. There can also be a big difference." Song Jiao pouted his lips, and his disdain overflowed in words.

When Huiming was about to lose his consciousness, he saw a round face appearing on the edge of the pit. He was a fat man, and he was reaching out to look into the pit. He looked at him in an interesting way and shook his head and sighed: "Sister The shot was too heavy. It is worthy of being Guanghan Fairy, can't afford it, can't afford it. "

Huiming was unwilling. He struggled and asked angrily and whispered: "Why ... anyone else in this river and lake, so powerful, the whole river, lake, river ..."

Huiming's voice gradually faded, because he had no energy. At last, he saw that the fat man stepped over the big pit, leaving behind the phrase "jianghu? There are no rivers and lakes anymore." He followed the previous woman, " Sister, wait for me! "

There are no rivers and lakes anymore.

why?

Without rivers and lakes, what is there?

Huiming is puzzled.

...

Slap Huiming with a slap, naturally, Su Emei.

At this moment, she was flying quickly through the treetops.

Wei Xiaozhuang caught up, panting. Those who are not monks are hard to imagine, and his tumbling body can be so agile.

"Sister, slow down, wait for me." As Wei Xiaozhuang struggled to catch up, he shouted loudly.

Su E didn't frown, "No matter how slow he is, he will die!"

Wei Xiaozhuang waved these two small arms, swinging back and forth on the side of the round body, tired and crooked his head. Look at him like this, where it looks like flying across the treetops, it's basically a long-distance running on the ground, it's like this, he still doesn't forget to talk: "Our cultivation is just a matter of catching up, Useless? "

Su Emei gritted her teeth: "It doesn't help, I'll catch up before I say it."

Wei Xiaozhuang gasped, "Master and his elderly, why don't you come? If Master and his elderly come, no matter how you say, you can hold one or two realities."

Su Emei: "Master has gone to visit Xian to the sea."

Wei Xiaozhuang's eyes widened: "It's all here, he still has the heart to visit the immortal? Why is he so unconcerned?"

Su E snorted: "When did the master adjust?"

Wei Xiaozhuang was choked at once, and his mind immediately emerged. The picture of the sloppy brown-skinned old man pulling his nose and touching his feet suddenly felt that Su Emei's assertion was really accurate and could not be refuted. "It is also true."

Su Emei stopped suddenly.

Wei Xiaozhuang also stopped.

Su Emei didn't speak.

Wei Xiaozhuang didn't even speak.

In front of them, someone had their hands suspended in mid-air, and the real-world cultivation was revealed. He looked at Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang with a smile, like looking at two little mice who voluntarily ran to the mousetrap. "Two little friends, not staying in Pinglu Haoxin, went to Gyeonggi to do something ? "

He is very proud and has the pleasure of revenge.

He is Zhang Jiuling, head of Penglai.

After the battle of Qingshui Mountain Villa in that year, the forces of Penglai Daomen were forced to return to Penglai Island. In order to purge the strength of Pinglu's Daomen, Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang established a full view of truth.

It is precisely because of the rise of Quanzhengguan in Pinglu, that Penglai ’s Taoism, large and small, has become a force under the management of Quanzhengguan, and has since escaped from Penglai's control. Without the support of these Taoist temples, Penglai's situation can be imagined.

In order to break the game, Zhang Jiuling thought about reconciling with Li Xun and supporting Li Xun to dominate the world. But Zhang Li's attitude towards Daomen, or the way he treated Daomen, made Zhang Jiuling unacceptable.

In the end, I sent the grandfather to the past, and it was a last resort to be Li's **** with the young grandfather. On the one hand, I didn't want to rip his face with Li, and stayed in love. In addition, if there was any wind and grass, The skill of the young leader can also calm down.

Although Zhang Jiuling hated Li Yan, he also hated Chu Nanhuai and Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang. If it wasn't for Chu Nanhuai helping Li Yan, or for Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang, what is the true view of establishing in Pinglu, how did the Penglai Daomen fall into this field today?

Now, when Daomen and Li Yan tear their faces, it's no wonder that Zhang Jiuling sees Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang so much. At this moment, he is killing them.

Based on his real-world cultivation, wouldn't it be possible to kill Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang?

Su Emei's eyes flashed a murderous look: "Do you really want to stop us?"

Zhang Jiuling said faintly: "The Taoist monk is a monk, and a monk possesses strength. He must be a human being. The significance of Daomen lies in fighting for the world, and controlling the world's life for Xianting. Worship in the world. In this way, Taoists can be written down in the tribute book of Xianting. After a few generations, they will have the opportunity to rise to the Tao and be placed in the Xian class. "

"It's not like you, treating the people and treating disasters, and mixing them up with traffickers, like a farmer. What is the use of such a powerful cultivation practice? After a hundred years, all of them will be wiped out and done. No matter how many things, what's the point? If you corrupt the rules of the Tao and the order of the Tao, you are going against it! "

After hearing this, Wei Xiaozhuang not only didn't get angry, but instead eagerly tried to turn around and asked Su Emei for his opinion: "Sister, he wants to tell me the truth!"

God knows that Wei Xiaozhuang's favorite is to reason with people. It ’s better to talk, it ’s called sitting and talking, but not so good, it ’s quarrel, and this is where Wei Xiaozhuang ’s fun lies.

In all these years, Wei Xiaozhuang did not make a small contribution to the reason why Quanzheng religion can grow and develop in Pinglu. He often walks into a Taoist temple, and fights in tongues, often for a few days. The Taoist temple, which previously believed in Penglai and was very hostile to the whole truth, would willingly follow Wei Xiaozhuang.

However, at this moment, obviously it is not the time for reasoning, so Su E glanced at Wei Xiaozhuang, who understood the spirit and reluctantly extinguished the thought of speaking to Zhang Jiuling.

Su Emei said slowly, "Shimen is out of the world. If Daomen is knowledgeable, he should not, at this time, like Limen, kill Li Zhi."

Zhang Jiuling flung his sleeves and dismissed: "What do children know!"

Su Emei's long sword suddenly came out.

Wei Xiaozhuang started at the same time.

...

Li Yan took a deep breath and slowly regained the elixir after he entered the abdomen. The aura in his body was turbulent. He focused his eyes and looked forward, like thirty-six arhats scattered under the night like thirty-six stars.

With the lesson of the death of Eighteen King Kong, the thirty-six Arhats were waiting for the moment, and did not take the liberty to take any action.

Eighteen King Kong is indeed very strong. After all, it is the strongest power possessed by Datang Shimen, and it was an outbreak after 800 years of dormancy. The Eighteen King Kong array was originally unpredictable, but the reason was quickly defeated by Li Yan without paying too much. In the final analysis, apart from the gap in combat experience, it was the one left by Fayi.

It ’s just that I ’ve used it once, but at this time, Li Zhi has no time to inject Reiki into him again. After all, the consumption of Reiki is not small, and it ca n’t be done with a single thought. He had the opportunity.

Holding the Lu Jian sword, Li Yan marched forward step by step. The thirty-six strong men in real life would never be as simple as two times the strength of eighteen King Kong.

In the thirty-six Luohan formation, Li Ye has not seen it, but when I think about it, I know what kind of power will be caused by the thirty-six King Kong scenes. Doesn't it say that Li Zhi is only a real person in Lingchi, even if it is a real person of the Yin God, does he dare to rush into the battle, let the other party show his means, and wait for the break quietly?

Isn't that looking for death?

Li Yan looked to the west.

At this time, I do n’t know how far away Shangguan is from Li Yan. Is Feng Xiangjun planning to operate tonight or is he ready to start tomorrow?

The only thing Li Ye can determine is that Li Ye has not been held hostage by Li Changyan. If Li Ye had been held hostage by Li Changyan, the news would have been passed on to Tsing Yi Yamen. Although there was no Tsing Yi Swordsman around at the moment, Li's position was not a secret. If there was such a great change, Tsing Yi Yamen would let him know in time.

Chen Cang ... Li Wei sighed slightly.

At this moment, Li Yan suddenly felt a bit ridiculous.

After he traveled to this world, all he had in mind was to accomplish the True Dragon Merit. He did not want to make any contribution to the Tang Dynasty. He even waited for the collapse of the Tang Dynasty, so that he would have the opportunity to achieve great achievements. However, things have developed to the present, everyone in the world sees him as the backbone of the Tang room, loyalty and loyalty, and minister of the society.

Whether it is Tian Lingzi who wants to control power, or vassals, Daomen, and Shimen who want to destroy the Great Tang, he is regarded as the number one enemy of bad things. The reason for all of this is because they believe that with him Li Li, there is salvation in the Tang Dynasty, and with Li Li, he has the power to subdue the Fanfan town, leveling up the chaotic soldiers, and preventing Daomen and Shimen from coming out of the world. may.

Who made him break the guanguan, killed Huang Chao, and restored Changan? Who can do this without fear?

How similar is this to Li Xian?

These are all unexpected for Li Zhi. Even if he can predict it, then how can he do nothing? Doing nothing is waiting for death, chronic death.

Li Ye suddenly thought that in the past, Li Xian was known as the minister of rescue of the difficult times, and was regarded as the hope of ZTE Datang. At last, he attracted the jealousy of the king, the envy of the courtier, and was finally killed. Daomen and Shimen are flustered, right?

If Li Xian revived Datang, wouldn't there be a chance for Daomen and Shimen to make the world? Therefore, the battle of Hachiko Mountain, I am afraid that not only the king and the courtiers contributed, but the gates also secretly manipulated?

Thoughts fluttered, Li Min shook his head, suppressing these sudden thoughts one by one.

Looking at the thirty-six Arhats, the position of the opponent's distribution is obviously the selected positions. It is conceivable that they are the stations that can best use the power of the Arhats. As long as Li Xuan rushes over, they will be issued. Siege it.

Li Yan sighed in his heart, thirty-six hit one, but also to work in vain, really shameless.

The corner of Li's mouth suddenly moved, and his eyes turned to the west. Since the purpose of this trip was to meet with Li, why are he still tangled with the 36 Arhats here?

With that in mind, the smile on the corner of Li's mouth gradually spread to the entire face.

They are all powerful men in the real world. Thirty-six Arhats keenly captured this insidious smile. Many Luo Han's hearts are a little sudden. Judging from the process of Li Zhi's defeat of Eighteen King Kong, this guy is very insidious. Is there any calculation?

In order to prevent fraud, Da Luo Han suddenly screamed, "The devil! You are a miserable world, and you have been miserable. If you do not kill you here tonight, my release is not the release of the demons!"

He cried loudly, full of solemn weather. The shouting of Shimen, driven by Shimen's unique method, has a deterrent effect. According to Shimen himself, if the demon listens, he must first be unstable, give birth to fear, and retreat far away.

The nine-character mantra of Daomen and the six-character mantra of Shimen have similar effects.

Luo Han also yelled, "You have killed dozens of disciples of Shimen. Tonight, there is no way for you to survive! Luohan Zhennai is a master of Shimen. For thousands of years, I do not know how many demons have been killed! If you know the truth, Just obey yourself! "

San Luo Han followed closely: "The devil! With my release here, there is no place for you in the world. How can you stand against my entire release? Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be suppressed by release!"

Si Luo Han was about to open his mouth, but saw that Li Yan moved, and he reached out his hand, comparing it with a middle finger.

Thirty-six Arhats stunned all together, thinking that Li Ji was doing what he was doing, and he did not dare to neglect all of them attentively. This demon was too sinister after all. But before they could think about it, what exactly did the gesture mean and what effect did it have, Li Yan suddenly stood up.

Thirty-six Luo Han's faces changed in unison, and the eyes were shocked. Outside of shock, there was an instant loss.

Because Li Zhi didn't charge towards them, but turned around and swept towards the forest. He moved too fast, and his actions were very abrupt, and before the thirty-six Arhats responded, he had already rushed out of a hundred feet.

"The devil is going to run!" Si Luohan finally found a chance to speak.

"He doesn't want to run. If he runs, he should just turn around and run!" San Luo Han is quite intelligent.

"That direction, there is no one of us!" Er Luohan looked surprised.

"No!" Exclaimed Da Luohan, "the devil is going to bypass us, he is going to go around to meet the Emperor Tang!"

After hearing the words of Da Luo Han, everyone secretly said with a bad voice that they saw Li Xie's strong impact on the 18th King Kong array and beheaded the 18th King Kong. But I did not expect that the devil was timid, and avoided war, and went to Chencang.

It was indeed a demon, and it was really insidious. Only then did everyone prevent his insidious move, but did not expect that this insidious demon was to be taken away.

"chase!"

"Can't let him run away!"

"Once he joins the Emperor Tang and is in the midst of the army, why don't he want him!"

"I heard that he had mobilized the army to meet the Emperor Tang. If he was unable to do anything when the Turtles were shrinking, we can't help him!"

"Can't let him break our good deeds, catch up!"

"This devil is really insidious and cunning!"

Thirty-six Arhats immediately unfolded themselves, turned into Dao Changhong, and confiscated Li Li. However, although the behavior of Li Zhi's departure was far beyond the expectations of the 36 Arhats, they did not mess up their positions and still maintained the formation of the Arhats. They could fight at any time with Arhats.

Furthermore, there must be no straight line around the circle. Li Yan eventually had to go west. Therefore, the Luohan had to intercept Li Yan. The line only needed to rush straight ahead to intercept the curve.

Thirty-six Arhats were determined, and suddenly felt that although the demon heads were insidious and cunning, they could not escape the palm of their hands.

But as soon as this idea emerged, the Arhats had no time to despise Li Yan, and they discovered that something was wrong. They saw that Li Yan's speed was too fast!

It's impossible to say that they can't catch up with Li Yan, even if they walk directly to intercept the turn, they won't catch up! Aware of this, the thirty-six Arhats looked at each other, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"Can't let him run away!"

"Catch up at full speed!"

Under the order of the big Lohan, all 36 Lohan exhibited the fastest speed.

Li Yan turned his head and saw that the thirty-six Arhats had speeded up to catch up, and a conspiracy smile was sketched in the corner of his mouth.

With the addition of dragon spirit and Qinglian, Li Zhi not only has great lethality when shooting, but also flies faster. Because the power of Dragon Qi and Qing Lian are mixed in Reiki to exert their power. Real-world flying through the air is also supported by Reiki. Therefore, his speed is not comparable to the monks in the realm of Lingchi.

Even if it is a real man, the speed alone cannot be faster than him.

Seeing thirty-six Arhats catching up regardless of the formation, Li Yan hurriedly agitated Reiki, secretly accumulating momentum, ready to exert force.

Although the 36 Arhats are also King Kong, the individual cultivation is still different. After all, there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same, and the speed will be different. At the moment, they are trying hard to catch up. The formation of the Arhat formation can no longer be maintained. .

What Li Yan was afraid of was naturally the Luohan Formation, not the single Lohan twisted out. With his combat power, when practicing Qi Nine layers, he can seriously hurt Wuyazi, and when he builds the foundation in half a step, he can kill Huang Chao. Now, with all his strength, he is naturally a sword and a real world. King Kong.

Although that kind of full-fledged performance, in the heyday of Li Ye, he could not cut a few swords in total, and still suffered from the tactics of the sea of ​​people, but it was better than going against the Luohan array.

While Li Yan was flying, he was paying attention to the formation changes of Luo Han formation. Although Luo Han formation was in chaos, Li Yan was not in a hurry to take the shot. He has to wait until the opponent's formation is completely separated, and there is no possibility of closing in an instant, then he will turn over and fight back.

At the same time, Li Zhi controlled his speed, and strived to be caught up when the fighter appeared. In that case, he would see blood immediately after turning back and killing, not giving the other party a chance to step back.

The big Luohan rushed to the front. When the Luohan formation started to chaos, he was always on guard, ready to let the left and right two Luohan and the three Luohan retreat. If Li Zhi dare to come back and kill them, they could restore the Luohan formation instantly.

However, Li Wei did not do this, which made Da Luohan say that he was not disappointed or happy. It was disappointing that Li Yan did not return to die. Fortunately, Li Yan really planned to detour and had no conspiracy.

After thirty-six Arhats are following straight lines and chasing at full speed, seeing that Li Zhi's distance is getting closer and closer, in the eyes of the big Arhats, he gradually has the will to win. Li Yan's speed is indeed fast. If they catch up in a straight line, even if they do their best, they will never catch up. Fortunately, it is a straight line blocking the curve.

Three hundred feet, two hundred feet, one hundred feet ...

The big Luohan began to prepare for his shot. After he was on Li Xun's side, he took a good spot and was very secretive and hard to be found. As long as he could give Li Xun a hard shot, Li Xuan was finished. That can be avoided, Li Zhi turned suddenly again, in order to distance them from the west, it is not acceptable to the big Luohan. After all, eighteen King Kong are dead tonight, Shimen suffered heavy losses, and died in front of thirty-six Arhats. The Arhats can hardly blame them.

at this time!

The big Luo Han suddenly glanced, he was going to shoot!