Tiangong courtyard.

Gong Wuyu, with both hands on his back, looked at the dark night sky with a dignified look.

Those old guys in the military headquarters can't help it, but it's still too early for it to end!

Thinking of this, even he can't help but have a headache.

Shua!

A figure suddenly appeared.

"Teacher, something's wrong!"

Gong Changxue looks dignified, no nonsense, said in a deep voice: "the people of Xianmen have come to the Su family in the capital!"

Gong Wuyu sighed, but he was not surprised.

"Let's go!"

"It's time for us to go too!"

The two of them joined hands to block the aftereffect of the fight between Su Bai and Xianmen. There was no problem. If something happened at the critical moment, they could do it in time.

How can the son of the God of medicine be killed by Su Bai?

I'm afraid the strength of the people dispatched this time will not be weaker than that of Laozu!

After a pause, Gong Wuyu gave a black token to the middle-aged man with short hair behind him, and said, "if the Su family changes, don't wait for my order. Take this token to the place where our ancestors closed down and wake up our ancestors!"

The middle-aged man with short hair took a deep breath and bowed his body to worship: "zunling!"

After all this, they turned into two long rainbow directly, and disappeared through the night.

Fengyutang and others, together with the Wu'an army and special departments of the military headquarters, began to block the area around Xiangshan, where the Su family lived.

Su family villa.

In the small courtyard, Su Bai looks at the three slowly solidified figures in the sky without expression.

Not only did not have the slightest surprise, but chuckled: "waiting for you so long, finally come!"

Hear that.

Su XingKong's face suddenly coagulated, and then sneered: "the immortal master of Xianmen has arrived. Your time of death has come. Don't be a dead duck

Su Bai sneered and sighed: "Su XingKong, Su XingKong, you laugh at me for not knowing the heaven and the earth. You think that the so-called immortal gate is the immortal of the nine heavens and your last straw! But you don't know that in my opinion, these high immortal masters in your eyes are just a group of local chickens and dogs! "

Su XingKong's face was indifferent, but his eyes were full of sarcasm: "I hope you can still be so arrogant with me!"

Su Bai is dumb and no longer speaks.

Summer insects are not ice.

Obviously, the power and mystery of Xianmen had been deeply imprinted in Su XingKong's bones. In his view, Xianmen was a myth.

In this secular world, even if Su Bai is fierce, he can't shake his faith in the immortal sect even if he kills the God son of the drug God.

"Well, today I'll cut off these so-called immortal masters to let you know what the real immortal is!"

As soon as he stepped out, his body was full of momentum. On his body, the thunder light lingered. His skin was like jade, and the running blood could be seen. It was like the roaring sound of a river.

Zhen Yuan's rolling, faint, behind him formed a fuzzy figure, shaking the world.

"Wuliangdaozun!"

An old voice came. In an instant, all the people in the villa roared violently. Subconsciously, they looked at the sky together.

"Immortal - immortal!"

In the dark night sky, a Golden Avenue was laid from the void, spread over 100 meters, and directly dropped down in the backyard of Su's villa.

The three figures, who are shining behind them, are just like the Dixian coming into the world.

The three figures in the sky one second before appear directly above the backyard the next.

Su Bai's face was expressionless, looking at the three people coming.

The leader, with a cold look, was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, his hair was tied up with a blue Hosta, and he held the yellow copper Pagoda in his hand. In particular, although his body is thin, his breath is as calm as a mountain, and his whole body is as refined as King Kong.

He just stood there quietly, but like a giant beast, there was a terrible power in his body. Obviously, his achievements in refining his body are stronger than those of yingzikang's spirit body. It seems that his breath can crush the void.

On the left side of the man, a man in a black robe, with cold eyes, holding a silver sword in his hand, and the light of the sword buzzing around him, shaking the void.

The last one is a kind-hearted old man in a white robe, with a handle of whisk in his hand. The former Taoist priest drank it.

"Three immortal masters, please make decisions for me and the Su family, kill this rebellious son, and give justice to the innocent soul of the Su family with the dignity of the upright immortal family!"

At this moment, Su XingKong knelt down on the ground, like an ordinary old man burning incense and worshiping Buddha, praying to the three figures above the sky.

At the entrance of the hall, the third uncle, who saw this scene, trembled with anger.

He used to boast that Su XingKong was cruel, but he was also proud. Now he was beaten in the face!

The old man in white brushed the dust and lifted Su XingKong up with a gentle momentum."Su Weng is no better than that. We were born this time by the order of the leader to kill the devil."

Su XingKong's face was very happy, and he bowed again.

However, Su Bai ignored them and looked at the three people faintly. "Put in your name, so that you don't have to die. You don't even have to leave your name."

"You are arrogant

The thin old man in green robe, who was the leader, was peering at Jin mang. He snorted coldly: "elder martial brother Tianyu, why talk to him so much?"

"The one who killed you! Tianxing, the law enforcement elder of yaoshenzong

"Tianluo big handprint!"

His voice did not fall, step out, stretched out a palm to press.

A huge golden light palm was released from Tianxing's hand. The strong wind was overwhelming, just like an ancient giant elephant lifting its huge foot and trampling the heaven and earth.

"Click, click."

We haven't arrived yet. All the trees in the backyard of Su's villa were bent down. It is the lightning light shield around Su Bai, which vibrates faintly and seems to bear the unimaginable pressure.

"I didn't expect that there are still strong people on earth."

Su Bai's eyes were fixed.

This day, Xing Changlao had no inner strength in his body. It's purely relying on the power of the physical body to open up the potential of the physical body, to communicate with the inside and outside, and to arouse the power of heaven and earth. This is the standard strong man!

In the world of cultivation, such a monk can become a saint, crack the stars with his hands, and kill the gods and demons with his bare hands.

In the later stage, even more powerful than the top divine body!

Today, in Su Bai's opinion, elder Xing's body training method is a little crude, but it also belongs to the immortal sect. He has practiced in the immortal sect for a hundred years, and his pure physical strength is much stronger than that of yingzikang!

This palm, that is, Su Bai has become a congenital Tao body. Otherwise, only by thoroughly opening the sky thunder immortal body, I'm afraid we can compete with it!

But now --

"you take my punch, too."

With a faint smile, Su Bai didn't use the real yuan, just relying on his body and punching away.

"Boom."

An invisible air fist seal, looming in the void, with a touch of thunder, shooting in the air.