"Shit, what's going on?"

When the old man with white hair changed a magic power called "the stars change", it made him even more depressed. Another magic power could not be used. Moreover, this time, he not only moved his mind, but also directly used the most primitive method to use the magic power. However, what shocked him was that there was still no sound. His magic power came out again The first cast failed.

Only his head, Xiang Yang burst out of the powerful direct bombardment down.

Boom!

In such a stupefied Kung Fu, the old man with white hair didn't have time to continue to use other skills. He didn't even use his physical strength to stop Xiang Yang. The whole person was hit by the thunder hammer in an instant. Then, there was no more. No one could see him on the ground. When Xiang Yang was down-to-earth with the thunder hammer, there was a deep pit in front of him Smoke and dust.

Obviously, the old man with white hair was hammered by Xiang Yang. He didn't know where to go. The pit was deep. Even Xiu angyang stood watching, he didn't see the old man with white hair in the pit.

"I'm scared to death. I just saw that the old man was going to show some super powerful magic power. Why didn't he show it all at once?"

Seeing that the old man with white hair was just fierce, he seemed to exert some supernatural powers several times, but he seemed unable to exert them, which made Xiang Yang a little puzzled. "Is that guy suddenly unable to exert his power?"

He didn't know that in fact, the reason why the old man with white hair couldn't use his magic power was that he spread the aura of the body. Therefore, the old man with white hair missed the opportunity to fight Xiang Yang after two times of being unable to use his magic power. He could only end his fight with Xiang Yang in such a tragic way.

Of course, Xiang Yang also knows that the old man with white hair can't have an accident. As a Taoist priest, he just needs to open the seal, but I'm afraid that the old man with white hair has no face to see people at the moment, so after he's thrown into it, he just hides underground and pretends to be dead.

"The old man..."

at this time, sun Qingya and Monica, who were originally watching the fun, were scared when they saw that the old man with white hair was hit by Xiang Yang with a hammer. They rushed over and looked at Xiang Yang nervously, "brother Xiang, did you kill the old man?"

Although the two little girls have been coaxing Xiang Yang to beat the old man with white hair, no matter what, the old man with white hair is one of their masters. If Xiang Yang really blows the old man to death with one hammer, they will be nervous.

"Old man, are you ok? Give us a quick answer."

"....

the two girls screamed again, and when they found that there was still no sound in the cave, they were immediately worried," brother Xiang, what should I do? You killed the old man. Oh, how can he be so weak? It's over. The other old men on jiudi mountain will come to you. Let's run quickly. "

"No, no, no, the old man is our master. At least we should fill up this pit, and we can't let him die in the wilderness."

"..."

"Keke..."

before the two women's voices fell, they heard a light cough coming. Then they saw a terrible energy flow in the dark hole. Although there was no strong movement, the white haired old man's strong energy flow, and the whole person rose up from below without any sound.

However, although he has a strong flow of fresh air, but the whole person is quiet and frightening.

At this time, a generation of daozun burst out his real strength. Even if it didn't target anyone, Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel awed in his heart and said to sun Qingya and Monica, "you step aside and let me continue to compete with daozun."

Xiang Yang's face is dignified. He knows that the old man with white hair is ready to be serious. It can be imagined that if a generation of daozun is serious, who can stop him.

Of course, the main reason is that the old man with white hair has untied all his seals. In fact, Xiang Yang has no bottom in his heart when he sees the roar of this scene. He knows that the old man has been beaten too hard by himself and is really angry. He probably wants to beat himself for revenge.

Xiang Yang looks at the white haired old man with malice in his heart. If the old man really shamelessly uses the power of immortal Zun at the top of Daluo jiuchongtian to deal with himself, then he will kill him with sister Zhuque's body. Er, it's not OK to kill him, but at least it's OK to block him.

"Are you all right, old man?"

Sun Qingya and Monica are a little nervous looking at the old man with white hair. When they find that the old man looks very dignified and seems to burst out, they say at the same time, "old man, your clothes are broken, your beard is scattered, and there is a hole in your buttock..."

"poof..."

the old man with white hair, who was originally choking, listened After that, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Sun Qingya and Monica angrily. "Two little white eyes, seeing that I was beaten like this, you even wanted to bully me with words. It's too much."As soon as he said this, the old man's calm face suddenly changed, and he regained his playful face.

"Yeah, it turns out that the old man is OK and can still talk and laugh. Then we'll be OK. Brother Xiang, keep beating him. Don't give us face."

Seeing that the old man with white hair took back all the momentum he had gathered, and now he became the very ordinary looking man, the two women immediately laughed happily, looked at each other and ran back to Li Huan again.

The old man with white hair was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He said angrily, "two little girls, it's too much. I'm sure they've reached the peak of Lao Dao's momentum. I'm afraid their brother Xiang is not my opponent, so they deliberately broke my momentum."

However, at the same time, he couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid these two little girls are the only ones who can break the old way's momentum in such a simple way. They are worthy of being the descendants of our jiudaozun, hahaha..."

the old man was very serious for a while, and his whole body was clear, as if he wanted to work hard with himself The same, a moment is giggle, even if he is opposite Xiang Yang are speechless.

He couldn't help saying to the old man with white hair, "master daozun, let's see if we want to continue? If we don't continue, we'll leave. After all, everyone's time is precious and can't be wasted. "

At the moment, he has a new understanding of his aura in the physical field. He is looking for a place where no one can study it. He no longer wants to fight with the old man with white hair.

As for the battle with the old man with white hair, a Taoist priest, Xiang Yang somehow understood the new functions of his physical field, which was also a small gain.

Of course, the most important thing is to beat the white haired old man severely, which makes Xiang Yang feel relaxed, and the whole person seems to be in the state of enlightenment.

In his heart, he was very surprised. Could nine Avenue Zun really get some benefits and make himself feel comfortable? If it's true, I'll go to daomen jiudi mountain and compete with those old men when I'm free. Then I can keep this state all the time. I guess it won't be long before I can reach the realm of respecting heaven.

"I admire you for your incomparable body."

The white haired old man's face was dignified and said to Xiang Yang.

"You're welcome, sir. You are more capable of fighting, and I admire you even more." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Er..."

the old man with white hair had a twitch on his face and almost scolded him. The boy spoke too insidiously. He seemed to admire himself very much, but he really hurt himself and was beaten by him.

However, he was really curious. He wanted to know what Xiang Yang's bloody aura was and why his Taoist magic was useless in front of him. He could only continue to say, "what, can you help me?"

"Master, do you want to know why I can beat you?" Xiang Yang continued to say with a smile.

Naturally, it's not hard for him to guess that the purpose of the old man with white hair is to ask himself about the aura of the body. However, if the aura of the body can really crack any magic power, it will become a big killer of Xiang Yang. How can he tell the old man now?

"Poof..."

the old man with white hair finally couldn't help it. He was almost bleeding by Xiang Yang's Qi. He couldn't help itching his hands and feet. He wanted to rush over and teach Xiang Yang a lesson, but he finally held back and asked again, "what's the aperture that can make the old Taoist's magic power lose its function and can't play out?"

"Well, I don't know. It's not an aperture. It's just that my blood is too strong." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"How is that possible?"

The old man with white hair exclaimed with disbelief, "when your blood colored energy aperture diffuses out, it's useless for me to show two magic powers. It must be that your blood colored aperture is strange."

"Master, why don't you say that there is a problem with your own magic power, sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't work?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"It's impossible. The Taoist priest is known as the Taoist priest of the Taoist school. The Taoist Dharma and supernatural powers are the strongest among the Taoist schools, and few people can compare them. The supernatural powers of the Taoist school are formed through the painstaking efforts of countless sages of the Taoist school. After endless years of training, they have really reached the perfect level. It can't be the problem of supernatural powers. When the Taoist priest just showed his supernatural powers, I met you It's your problem that you can't do that in the field of weird blood color. " The old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang for sure and said.

At the same time, he seemed to see through Xiang Yang, and said with a sneer, "boy, just tell Lao Dao. Don't worry, Lao Dao won't publicize your secret. At most, I'll study it."

He thought that he had already said that to this extent, Xiang Yang would be very honest and said in his heart, "is this the power of the body after the breakthrough of the body? But it's also impossible. The fighting saints of those years didn't have such a physical aura. It's estimated that it's the boy's other mace or treasure. However, no matter what, it's clear. "The blood Aura's restraint on magic power is too strong. Even the old man with white hair feels that his heart is shaking. Most of the disciples of daomen are good at magic power. If Xiang Yang's physical aura can restrain all magic power, it means that he can restrain daomen, not only daomen, but all the strong people who are good at magic power in the universe.

"Well, maybe it's your luck." In the white haired old man's expectant eyes, Xiang Yang pondered with emotion.

"Poof..."

the old man with white hair has nothing to say this time. Go to your luck. As one of the nine great masters of Taoism, Lao Dao has condensed the infinite luck of such a big Taoism. Is there any saying that luck is bad?

But looking at Xiang Yang solemnly saying that he was unwilling to say what the bloody aperture was, the white haired old man suddenly had no choice but to sigh and say, "if you don't say it, it's possible that the magical power of the bloody aperture is the one of your veins, and I'm not the kind of person who robs your magical power, but my friend's body It's really too strong. I admire him. I lost this battle. "

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