Chapter 2367

"Shameless old man, he used such a powerful magic weapon and said that he made me look like he was. This time, if I don't beat you hard, I won't call him Xiang Yang."

Xiang Yang sighed in his heart. On the surface, he still had a simple and honest smile, but actually he was ready to calculate the general ledger with the old man.

Originally, Xiang Yang and the old man with white hair not only have no hatred, but also thank him for taking care of sun Qingya and Monica.

However, sun Qingya said that the old man with white hair had to fight with himself, and the old man was still a little bit forced, which made Xiang Yang very upset. He wanted to have a good time with the white haired old man and hit him in the face, which caused the current situation.

However, for Xiang Yang, such a situation does not seem to be bad. Looking at the old man with white hair pretending to be forced, Xiang Yang felt that he did not hurt him, but eliminated the harm for the people.

"In this case, I will do it first. Please pay attention to it."

Xiang Yang chuckled softly. Before he started, he said.

"Don't worry, Lao Dao is ready."

The old man with white hair always feels a little strange for Xiang Yang to remind himself again and again before he starts his work. Before that, Xiang Yang felt like a shameless skilful, but now Xiang Yang has become a very honest person, even a modest gentleman, which makes him feel very unaccustomed.

Boom!

However, when the old man with white hair was still wondering, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and he had to dodge when he was on guard. However, it was too late at this time. He only heard a roar, and his whole body was dashed out by a powerful force, and instantly hit the shield made by Li Huan.

"What's going on?"

The white haired old man bumped into the energy shield wall. Because he was blasted by Xiang Yang from the back, the whole man was lying on the energy shield, and his face was still facing the shield. He was almost squeezed out of shape, and his back was facing Xiang Yang. It looked very funny.

At the moment, if someone stood in front of him, he would find that the fifth Taoist priest, one of the nine great masters of Taoism, still had a blank look on his face. Then, he reluctantly turned his head and looked at the rear. It was obvious that there was a young man standing where he was standing, still keeping his fist posture. It was obvious that he had just been blown out by Xiang Yang Yes.

"The boy attacked me? Lao Dao, Lao Dao, was blown away... "

the old man with white hair felt his head buzzing, and the whole person felt like a fool. Before he started, he thought of many possibilities and thought of what Xiang Yang would be like when he was blown out by himself, but he didn't think that he would be blown away by Xiang Yang.

He slipped from the shield to the ground and stood there, trembling with anger. His eyes were staring at Xiang Yang without blinking. His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

"Master, I'll give in."

"Well, I've known for a long time that you have not started your work for a long time, and your hands and feet are rusty. If you want to ask you to do it first, you are not willing to do it. You see, even your reaction is so slow."

Xiang Yang took back his fist and looked at the old man with white hair. When he looked at him, he grinned and laughed at the old man.

He knew that he was doomed to form a feud with the old man after one blow. Of course, it was just the hatred in this competition. He didn't think about what the old guy would be like after that. The key is that he hasn't made a good fist just now, so he has to continue.

Boom!

Then, Xiang Yang's body suddenly burst into a strong blood, and the blood light spread out in circles. The whole man was like a wild ancient beast, and burst out the most terrible power, and rushed towards the old man with white hair.

Boom!

A terrible burst of blood came over. Even the old man with white hair could feel the powerful power contained in the blood from afar, as if he could fly the Nine Emperors mountain directly.

He took a breath, and finally realized that he really underestimated the real ability of this young man who achieved the goal of Dalao.

For the first time, I was bombed by Xiang Yang, which was not unjust.

If those powerful taomen knew what the old man with white hair thought, they would be shocked to open their mouths. The old man with white hair is a daozun who is partial to martial arts and magic power. He also opened up the vein of Jiwu Taoism. He is so strong in actual combat that he can rank in the top of the nine daozuns in daomen. However, he still feels that he has been attacked It is not unjust to see the horror of Xiang Yang.

"If you're wrong, it's just your ability."

Then, the old man with white hair took a deep breath, and his body moved across the sky. He held the duster in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, which suddenly flashed towards Xiang Yang.

As one of the nine great masters of Taoism, when he attacked Xiang Yang, he was not in a state of ethereal immortality, but also burst out the most terrifying force. The whole man rushed towards Xiang Yang as if he had become a wild animal.In Xiangyang's eyes, though the figure of the old man with white hair is still unchanged, it seems that the ancient man dragon has become the most terrible and has rushed over. He is more powerful than the same big Luo strong man, even if he has no chance to compare with it.

"Boy, you can fly me with this punch."

The old man with white hair laughed and felt his strong Qi and blood. He was very satisfied with it. Although he was old, he was strong and his life would never be exhausted, but he was getting stronger and stronger.

He blew out this punch, as if he saw Xiangyang was even worse than himself. He was directly confronted with him. He was blown out by his own fist, and his heart was excited by his bruised nose on the energy shield.

"Boom!"

However, what makes him wonder is that his body shape just rushed towards Xiangyang, and he heard a roar. Xiangyang, which was still far away, accelerated suddenly and turned into a blood light. In a moment, it was another blow on his fist. The fist was powerful to be terrible, which was countless times stronger than the one that just bombarded him, So, this one heart excited not yet fell down the Taoist respect, and once again very glorious fly...

he wanted to blow Xiangyang, as a result, when he burst out of the flesh and blood gas, he was directly blown out by Xiangyang, and this time, it was more thorough.

"Touch..." br >

nothing unexpected is that the white haired old man once again hit the barrier of the energy shield made by the ring. Not only that, his fist was swollen and red, just like a bloody steamed bread.

His face was even more ugly.

If Xiangyang was successfully attacked and was shot for the first time, then this time, he made every effort to fight Xiangyang with his own strength of flesh and body for countless years, and was also blown off by Xiangyang.

Moreover, he felt a bitter pain in his nose, as if there was wet blood left in his nose, which made his heart tremble, and the whole people trembled.

"I, Laodao was flying again... And it was still blown off..." br >

How could this be possible

"What is the skill of this boy practicing and why is the physical force so terrible?"

The white haired old man was shocked in his heart. He always felt that his experience was too abnormal. With one of the nine main roads in his hall, he was still bombarded by Xiangyang when he was prepared to face the enemy. How incredible should it be?

Boom!

However, before he returned to God, it was a strong roar, and a terrible and extreme tyranny burst out. Xiangyang's body shape seemed to be a supreme tyrant in a flash, and his body shape came to the sky, and a powerful fist was blowing towards the old man with white hair.

"Ha ha, old man, are you ok? I don't think it's enough. I will show you that after you have made a great deal of efforts to fight me, I will let you understand that you are really weak and poor for me after you have made a seal of your Taoist seal. "

Xiangyang is extremely overbearing, and he evolves the overlord boxing to the extreme. Two fists will blow the old man with white hair, not make him proud, but he will take another hand to prepare the old man with white hair to feel the feeling of being blown away.

"Little brother, just an accident. This time, the old way won't let you succeed."

The old man with white hair cried in a hurry. This time, he dared not fight Xiangyang with the strength of his body. Instead, he took the dust out directly. The part of the power of blowing dust could block Xiangyang's fist. However, the strength of his fist hit his body through the dust, which made him tremble, and his whole body was in a sharp pain.

Even if it is the dust this treasure comparable to the treasure of the day after tomorrow, it can not even remove all the power of Xiangyang.

"How can the strength of this boy become stronger and stronger..." br >

the old man with white hair trembled in his heart and felt that when he took a breath, he felt that his whole body was in sharp pain. This pain, like a huge laugh at him, made him feel that the whole person was not good.

Moreover, he was shocked that before he was confronted with Xiangyang, he thought he would use stronger power to defeat Xiangyang, but found that Xiangyang's strength had been enhanced every time, as if Xiangyang's strength grew endlessly.

"Evil spirit..." br >

the old man with white hair sighed. He had to admit that he was not necessarily Xiangyang's opponent when he faced Xiangyang, who sealed his other strength and left only the strength of Darrow for a great day.

"No, the old road can't admit defeat. The old road is the fifth highest on the Ninth Avenue of daomen. If you lose, the disgrace is the whole gate. The old road is still good. I can continue fighting again. I don't believe it. This kid just broke through the body of the body, it will really be powerful to an unlimited extent."

The old man with white hair is ready to continue to meet Xiangyang's fierce and stormy attacks. However, Xiangyang's body shape has fallen far away, and does not win or pursue, but looks at the old man with white hair with a smile like this, which makes the white haired old man white and has a feeling of being selfless.He felt that Xiang Yang stopped to look at himself with such eyes, which was not like a fierce battle...

but now, such a look makes him feel as if he had been chopped by a treasure the day after tomorrow.

He is the supreme power at the top of the Ninth Heaven of Daluo, and he is one of the nine great masters of Taoism. Even if his self appointed cultivation reaches the realm of the first heaven of Daluo, it is absolutely not comparable to that of the ordinary three Heaven strongmen of Daluo.

However, in the face of Xiang Yang, he was forced to display his own magic weapon. Moreover, he was forced to use his own magic weapon. He was forced to resist Xiang Yang's attack and was not blown away. This made him feel hot on his face.

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