Chapter 1006

"Get together!"

Bai Zeyan stretched out his hand to the side of a large pile of boulders. The boulders seemed to be attracted by some force, and they flew towards his palm one after another, and finally gathered together.

The sound of banging came, and the surrounding boulders were accumulating and growing in his palm, shining like thunder and lightning.

Flickering, has accumulated to the size of a small room, but he was holding in his hand, as easy as holding a piece of cotton.

But it can make people feel that there is a strong force in it. The circling, accumulating and indoctrinating force is still growing.

His long hair fluttered as if he were in control of the world.

Looking at the growing boulder pile in his hands, Jiu Shu looks at him calmly and wants to look at a clown.

"Die for me!"

Bai Zeyan, with all his strength, jumped up and smashed the huge stone pile like a hill in his hand, which contained super strength.

It's big enough to flatten a mountain.

Uncle Jiu raised his eyelids and right hand, and his momentum was furious. He was like a demon king. He hummed and patted at random.

"At the beginning of entering the Tao, you dare to call for a weapon in front of me, and you want to die!"

Boom!

Before the huge stone pile was smashed down, uncle Jiu's huge palm phantom appeared. When he photographed it from the front, it was extremely majestic, like the traction of heaven and earth.

The boulders burst open, smashed directly, and turned into smaller pieces, flying and scattered everywhere.

Bai Zeyan's face was pale and surprised. He didn't expect that Jiu Shu was so powerful that he could fly directly.

And the ninth master didn't intend to end it. He stood up in the void, just like Xu Tianjun, standing in the void. He pushed in the air and rushed away quickly. When he clenched his fist, there was a bang.

The speed of clenching and the strength of the fist were so fast that even the air in the palm of his hand was pinched and exploded. There was a huge fist phantom on his fist, which was magnificent and terrifying.

With a crisp blow.

"What?"

Bai Zeyan didn't expect that Jiuye's strength was so strong. He felt that the crisis was coming, and that he was infinitely close to death.

Boom!

There is no suspense, nine master hit on Bai Zeyan's face, blood splashed, dyed the night sky red, in the moonlight is particularly prominent.

Incredible flying.

This kind of crushing attack is frightening, and this man has strength in taichuzong.

"The power of heaven and earth, Jiuye's fist technique!"

In the face of these two practitioners, Xu Zhendong was able to handle them with ease. He felt a strong and ancient flavor. He turned to look at them.

It's Jiu Ye's boxing.

The breath of ancient times, although it did not appear in the inheritance of Shennong ancestors, is absolutely ancient boxing.

Nine Ye unexpectedly can this kind of boxing, this sky net Pavilion is really not simple.

"Boy, be serious when you fight, or you will pay the price."

A sharp sword came from the north. It was fierce and powerful.

Another powerful crisis came from the East. It seemed that it was going to kill everything.

"Yin Yang ruler!"

Xu Zhendong closed his eyes, yin and Yang feet hanging in front of his eyes. In a flash, the light was flowing, and the blazing white sword was pale blue.

"Taishang Qingmu classic, the first level of jianjue is Qingmu Kaifeng!"

Yin Yang ruler quickly explodes the halo, and the cyan becomes rich and gradually splits, showing an extremely sharp and sharp edge.

Even Yin and Yang feet are shaking slightly, and the surrounding air is shrinking.

The grass and trees are all rattling. They seem to be greeting, cheering, raging, and looking closely. They will find a faint and negligible plant essence.

The Yin and Yang ruler is cut off like a green wood with a sharp edge.

The sword was cut into pieces and fell. The fist from the bombardment cut it like tofu.

The fierce intention of killing and the blazing edge shocked everyone.

The others looked at it.

It's too late to hide to see the blue sword cut along the fist and cut the body of this Taoist into two sides.

Eyes full of fear, fear, as if to see the devil.

Fortunately, another man's sword power is strong. He turns around and runs. In a critical moment, he recovers his life.

But his face was as pale as paper, and he ran out of the back mountain of Lihen sect without looking back. Xu Tianjun's sword seemed to cut his chest.

"Li Hai Rui, you lied to me. Xu Tianjun is so strong. It's not the middle stage of entering the Tao as you said. I'm afraid Yue Danqing, who is in the top five, is not necessarily his opponent. He lied to me to come here."

A strong man who was fighting with Kunlun warrior was shocked by Xu Tianjun's sword and scolded angrily.

If this sword is cut on himself, I'm afraid it's hard to escape. He can feel a chill from Jiuyou hell so far away.

"I won't play with you, Li brothers. You pit me. Even if there are ancient relics, you have to have your life to use. I'll go away."

Another strong man in the middle of Tao looks at Xu Tianjun in fear, and then runs away in confusion.

"I remember you are the warrior of taichuzong?"

Xu Tianjun's figure flickers away, intercepts this medium-term warrior who enters the road, with a face of killing intention and coldness.

The man was stunned and stopped by Xu Tianjun, but he was still calm and said, "Xu Tianjun, what do you mean by that? Do you want to be an enemy of my taichuzong? "

"Is taichuzong very strong?" Xu Tianjun opened his eyes and two hot beams of light burst out.

As if to burn the whole world, he dodged in time, and smashed a huge pit behind him, deep and bottomless.

Standing in front of him, Xu Tianjun looks like a jade. He seems to be surrounded by immortal Qi, but he gives people a sense of crisis like gods and demons, the anger of immortals, the killing intention of gods and Buddhas, and even immortals are furious.

A bluish green Yin Yang ruler is hanging in the air. The light of the sword is flowing. The color of the sword is getting stronger and stronger. The meaning of the sword is frightening.

"Xu Tianjun, taichuzong is a top school in martial arts and Taoism. Do you know the consequences of being an enemy of taichuzong?"

This man stares at Xu Tianjun. He believes that taichuzong's position and influence in the martial arts and Taoism world, and Beidou Zong does not dare to be the enemy of taichuzong.

Jiang Jingchen is one of the five elders of taichuzong. He plays an important role in taichuzong. If something happens to him, taichuzong will destroy Beidou Zong.

"Tell me!" Xu Tianjun raised his mouth and took a look at a Taoist who fled not far away. He didn't care. He wanted to kill someone from taichuzong.

"Fifty years ago, Chuanyun sect, which was once very popular, tried to destroy taichuzong, but it was finally destroyed by taichuzong. Thirty years ago, an elder of liefeng sect mistakenly killed a disciple of taichuzong, and it was destroyed by taichuzong. Twenty years ago, a sect killed a master of taichuzong, and it was destroyed by taichuzong. Eight years ago, taichuzong destroyed another sect, Do you want to be the next sect to be destroyed by taichuzong? "

Jiang Jingchen is very proud, and full of confidence said, these are the great achievements of taichuzong, once provocative people have been destroyed.

Fame is not out of thin air. It's all made of white bones.

"Then it's your turn to destroy taichuzong."

Xu Tianjun stares at Jiang Jingchen in front of him. When he kicks his foot, there are many waves in the void. It's as if he kicks his foot on the sea.