Chapter 931

An old Taoist priest with a transparent hole in his lower abdomen and a large piece of Yanjun with big horns and big eyes in his forehead stared at each other. After a quarter of an hour, the two talents shook their bodies at the same time, a strange fragrance spread, and their injuries healed at the same time. Not only that, their energy was completely replenished, just like before they were injured.

And looked at each other fiercely for a while. Yan Jun's big horn shook his long gun and said dryly, "go away and don't bother me."

Old Taoist Changmei pondered for a moment. He lowered his voice and said softly, "big horn, how about letting the green emperor, the White Emperor and the black emperor practice here? As long as they don't leave the source wood of fire, I won't investigate today's affairs."

Yanjun turned his eyelids and stabbed the old Taoist priest with a big gun. This shot was quite different from that shot just now. This time, when the long gun was stabbed out, the void in all directions suddenly became dark red. The temperature in the void soared sharply. The distorted heat wave melted the void into a flickering virtual shadow, and the old Taoist Changmei was trapped in that small virtual shadow.

With a slight stab at the tip of the gun, the virtual shadow broke open, and then I heard a "pa" sound. The void was completely annihilated. Only the old Taoist with long eyebrows sitting on the futon looked ugly and suspended in a void that seemed very small but actually very empty. Circle after circle of green light diffused from the old Taoist. Things such as space, time, air and heat flow disappeared where the green light passed were restored, and everything was restored in the blink of an eye.

The old Taoist priest with a long eyebrow snapped, "big horn, do you have to be difficult with us?"

Yanjun Dajiao vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. It was a mass of purple black magma. As soon as the burning purple black flame touched the magma ocean, it burned the magma in a few miles around into a green air and dispersed. It can be seen how terrible the temperature of Yanjun Dajiao's thick phlegm is. He said dryly with a long gun: "nonsense, you're asking me for trouble!"

Shaking his neck, the long horns on his head spewed out a large purple flame, Yanjun Dajiao said coldly, "do it! I don't care if you can take away the green emperor. If you can't take it away, just roll away... Well, leave the 'extract fire essence' of the pond you found in Hongmeng 3000 years ago, the tempering pill you refined 2700 years ago, and the female apprentice with the innate fire god vein you received 500 years ago."

After pondering for a while, Yan Jun's big horn continued: "your wine horn that can produce a horn of jade and nectar every day is also left. You Taoist monks are outrageous. You have set so many rules and regulations for your disciples and grandchildren. What's it like to eat meat and drink in the cave? I don't like wine every meal. This wine horn is right for me!"

The old Taoist with long eyebrows said angrily, "big horn, are you a bandit who robbed the road? You..."

Yan Jun's big horn eyebrow picked and said, "which robber is as powerful as me? Gee, if you want to rob the three of the green emperor from me, I'll rob the baby I like from you. It's not only you who rob me?"

The old Taoist was so angry that his face turned green. He sneered and waved the dragon and tiger gold Ruyi. Two lights and shadows of one dragon and one tiger shot out and forced him to Yanjun's big horn in the air. He clenched his teeth and said, "it's so good. I'll learn from you today. After all these years, how much have you improved Yanjun's big horn!"

Don't beg carefully poked out a trace of divine consciousness mixed with boundless fire strength from the ground, peeping at the fight between the two supreme beings in the realm of Erhe Tao. The existence of the state of harmony, ah, don't beg. It's a step away from the state of harmony in previous lives. You can already touch the edge of that state, but you're killed by people together. In this life, he must combine his body with the Tao to see what it's like.

A dragon and a tiger flew to Yanjun's big horn, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the two purple lights and shadows. He grabbed the long gun and roared, "Hey, ha," and stabbed Taoist Changmei in the middle of his eyebrows. The dragon and tiger light and shadow hit Yan Jun's big horn, and only heard a loud noise. Yan Jun's Big Horn's body was broken into two huge gaps, but the long gun also stabbed Taoist Changmei's eyebrow.

The fragrance drifted by, and Yan Jun's broken body recovered as before, just like he was not hurt.

Taoist Changmei snorted coldly, and the Dragon Tiger jade Ruyi in his hand pointed in front of him. Yan Jun's Big Horn's long gun suddenly burst into a dazzling fire. The sharp long gun turned into a branch, and the red branch was spraying a large fire. The master's Kung Fu has restored Yan Jun's Big Horn's long gun to its true face -- a branch cut from the source of fire wood.

Yan Jun, as like as two peas, laughed at him. He grabbed the branch and suddenly burst into a shank of the same gun with dozens of handles and nets. He drew a dense network of fire in the air. A dragon and a tiger light and shadow rushed down to him again, but the fire net was inward. A roll of dragon and tiger light and shadow was trapped in the net. Yan Jun's big horn spouted a purple fire stream from his mouth, burning the dragon and tiger light and shadow into a piece of golden light. The dragon, tiger and gold Ruyi in Taoist Changmei's hand suddenly scattered into countless golden rare materials, and more than a dozen spirit beads with Hongmeng breath took off, which were about to turn into pure light and escape. The old Taoist was so angry that he gave a cold hum and waved the big sleeve of his left hand. All the materials separated by long Hujin Ruyi were involved in the sleeve. He grabbed them with his right hand. The three big hands with purple Qi quickly headed for the green emperor, the White Emperor and the black emperor.

A green spirit rushed from the top of the Taoist priest Changmei. Three Taoist priests with long eyebrows and white beards, who were just like the Taoist priest, flew out with a smile. They shouted in unison: "Taoist friends, don't panic. My Taoist brother helped Taoist friends catch this tusk!"

The three old Taoists who manifest from the green spirit, one holding a shoulder pole, one holding a fishing drum, and one holding two green front long swords, laughed together and hit Yan Jun's big horn. The pole struck, and the void became chaos; At the sound of the slag drum, the ghosts and souls are broken; When the long sword was waved, everything was cut open. As soon as the three old Taoists joined the battlefield, Yan Jun's big horn immediately became embarrassed. He was hit with seven shoulder poles in a row. His two legs were broken and cracked, and he was stunned by the sound of fishing drums. The two long swords were not far away from Yan Jun's Big Horn's neck. They almost cut off his huge head several times. Even for the cultivation of the Taoist realm, if the head was cut off, it would be a great injury to his vitality. He needs to stay in bed to recover one by one.

The three purple hands have caught the green emperor's three heads, and they are going to catch them alive. The Sphinx standing on the tree shook its wings and flew down. With a sword, the three big hands were cut into purple and dispersed. The Sphinx shouted loudly, "long eyebrow Daozu, four hit one, it's not fair!"

Old Taoist Changmei looked at the lion's face, which split his strength. He sneered: "it was the cat that big horn picked up from chaos in those years. It's very good to have today's cultivation!"

With a smile, the old Taoist priest said coldly, "one Qi turns three cleans. This is the old Taoist priest's unique magic power. If you think it's unfair, why don't you help your teacher?"

Before the Sphinx answered, Yanjun's big horn roared: "what are you waiting for? This old cow's nose four hit me one, and shoot him together!"

The Taoist priest was stunned by his kung fu. When a big black seal without any luster fell, it hit the Taoist priest holding the shoulder pole, which made thousands of lotus flowers bloom on the Taoist priest's head, so that he stumbled down and almost fell into the magma.

In the oblique stab, a Taiji picture scroll composed entirely of chaotic Qi slowly flew out. The Taoist holding the fishing drum was shaken by the picture scroll and immediately involved in the small world in the picture scroll. It can be seen that in the picture scroll, an eagle headed god man in a long shirt cut down on the Taoist priest with a big axe.

With a few jingles, a small golden bell quietly appeared on the head of the Taoist holding the double swords. The Taoist was not allowed to strike with his sword. The golden bell shook and the void cracked. The golden bell shook a strong light and hit the Taoist, crashing the Taoist into the shattered void. Even people and the clock didn't know where it hit.

Then three figures came out of the magma silently, and surrounded the long eyebrow old road in the center together with the injured Yanjun big horn.

The old Taoist Chang Mei's face became very wonderful. He gritted his teeth and looked at the three people, and said angrily: "anti God, cangmu Gong and Yao Ling, are you determined to be difficult with us?"

A young man with a blue and white complexion and a weak look.

Cangmu Gong is a tall and strong old man with a breath of life and a benevolent face.

Yao Ling is very beautiful. She is wearing a long black skirt. The long skirt is more than 100 miles long and is embroidered with countless strange flowers and plants in the world.

In addition, the body is tall, and the whole body is the big horn of Yan Jun of fire. The four powerful people who are in line with the Tao can surround the old Taoist priest Changmei. Plus the people who just swept away the three separate bodies of Taoist Changmei, there are a total of seven Da Neng who are in the Taoist realm to besiege Taoist Changmei here.

The expression of the old Taoist Changmei was wonderful, just like a coyote who touched into the beautiful boudoir. After pulling the light, he suddenly found that there were more than 100 strong men with problematic Personality Orientation standing in the boudoir. It was an unspeakable wonderful, so wonderful that his face became as green as a cucumber.

God, cangmu Gong and Yaoling just smiled and ignored the words of the old Taoist priest Changmei.

Yan Jun's big horn widened his eyes and snorted coldly, "what's the problem? I'm just waiting here for the unlucky guy to come. No matter who comes today, I can't escape a severe beating. I always said that you ox noses and bald donkeys have to beat you up so that you can have a long memory!"

With a strange smile, Yanjun Dajiao said proudly, "seven bald donkeys blocked the door of Juan Huang's family. Hey, we also prepared seven people here to beat you. Anyway, there are many people and bully few people. We beat you one of the seven. Anyway, we can't die. We'll fight as much as we can!"

Old Taoist Changmei was so angry that his mouth twitched. He gritted his teeth and asked cangmu Justice: "cangmu Gong, you are the most stable person among the eighteen saints. How can you fool around with them?"

Cangmu Gong pondered for a moment, trembled and took out a wooden stake about a foot thick. He whispered, "what nonsense? I just can't help but want to beat you up!"

With a whistle, cangmu raised the stake and patted down the Taoist priest's forehead.