Chapter 152

"Who." Tianzai's voice rang out with deep displeasure. Among real people, who can afford to lose this face under the eyes of countless people on such occasions?

"Back to you Taoist friends." Mr. Gu song, who seldom spoke, slowly opened his mouth: "in order to ensure everyone's safety, I just protected the patriarchs and some important people just in case. This technique is called Shadow replacement. It can save the opponent from death once... "

"Daoyou means to avoid death?" There was no emotion in the voice of the secret incense ancestor.

"So it is." Immortal Gusong said with a smile: "it can only resist the magic power that will die, or will die in the future. However, I didn't control it. I don't know where the attack came from. "

Real man Fuyun breathed a sigh of relief. But I found that I was in a cold sweat that I hadn't had in decades.

A tight a loose... Gu song Zhenren admonished him, and then, he said he didn't know. Sure enough, he didn't have to turn against himself.

But the next sentence, let his eyes flash!

"But... The target of the attack is Xu Xiaoyou. Why don't you ask him?" "I also want to know who is responsible for such an important person today? Don't want to see Dan Dao reappear? "

To achieve this step, he has done his utmost. His interests move people's hearts. Xu Yangyi's words to him on that day really made him accept them. He naturally knows who did it, but it's impossible for Xu Yangyi to know. It's up to him to deduce the past and go through this.

Fu Yun's eyes, with incomparable cold, squint at Xu Yangyi. Suddenly, he found that in his heart, he was a little... Nervous?

nervous? He made sure again, yes, it was nervousness!

Oneself... The respect of the golden elixir, unexpectedly feel nervous on a monk who practices Qi?

"He..." opened his mouth and said a word, he felt his lips slightly dry: "he... Found me?"

At the moment when the shadow snake came, he knew very well that Xu Yangyi had seen it!

All eyes are on it.

At the moment, Xu Yangyi is still elegant. He arched his hands and could almost feel the hundreds of spiritual senses on his body!

Facing everyone's eyes, he bowed respectfully in accordance with the identity of a friar in Qi training period: "it's the ancestor of Fuyun."

There was no hesitation.

No worries!

"Brush, brush!" The audience, everyone's eyes, all focused on the attic of real floating cloud!

"Younger generation!" Anger, from the cloud heart suddenly burst up! He never thought that he would be so angry at the moment!

How dare he! How dare you!!

How dare you ignore your real power! How dare you ignore your black killing order!

In front of all the gold elixirs in China, I was sold by a monk practicing Qi!

"Dirty this real person clear name! Who gave you the guts

"Boom!" In the sky, the wind and cloud are changing. Suddenly, an old bronze door appears on Xu Yangyi's head. The door opens quickly. A huge sword shining with a terrifying aura is inserted immediately!

If you don't nail this person to the scene, it's hard to get rid of his hatred! Today's disgrace!

No one dares to say him, but that kind of vision makes him more miserable than lingchi!

"I'll give you a death!" In the attic, the corners of his eyes beat slightly. Without hesitation, he used his hand full of green tendons to carry on the next case: "spring and autumn Zhengfa!"

"Pa!!" Sword is the speed that people can't see clearly. On the ground, two shadow hands, the same speed is not clear! He held the sword to death.

"The shadows are happy with each other."“ Boom The attic of Mr. Gusong opened abruptly. An old man in a long robe, a bun and a handle of floating dust stood in the field in the blink of an eye.

"This is..." below, countless people took a cold breath.

That name, on the lips, but because of excessive excitement, unable to say.

He's very old. He's very old. Eyebrows are almost a foot long, white beard and waist, the whole person looks immortal, but the whole body that terrible pressure, but dare not have a person underestimate!

Especially... His seven orifices, in the sleeve robe, the black light flashed, like a shadow hell!

Golden elixir!

"Brush... Brush... Brush..." one person half kneels on the ground, two people half kneels on the ground... In a flash, all the people below half kneel on the ground, then, the voice is like thunder: "see the ancient pine ancestor!"He is the king of the northwest, Liuguang prison shadow, real Gusong!

Gusong's sleeve robe, calm and automatic, takes a deep look at the respectful Xu Yangyi.

"How about others? I don't know..." in his turbid eyes, a touch of essence flashed by: "but you kneel down, not willingly..."

"You dare to sell even the friends of Fuyun road. I really don't know... Why don't you dare?"

"When did the younger generation of Yu Lin Wei come out? I don't know? "

These thoughts, deep in his heart, he once again took a look at Xu Yangyi's figure, so small, but he carefully remembered in his heart. Just when he was about to turn his head, he suddenly saw that the other party's hand on the ground was using a very strange gesture.

Six fingers

At the same time, the other side's lips moved silently, and their eyes looked at themselves very vaguely. At the same time, their eyes were opposite.

"Six to four?" At this moment, in the seven orifices of human Gusong, the shadow suddenly soared, and then, as if no one else, suppressed all the feelings in his heart.

There is almost no hesitation, let alone consideration. His eyes, coldly looked at the cloud, such a big price... In this case, the cloud road friend, today, will be wronged you

With a pinch, two shadow hands and the sword collapsed.

"Daoyou." In the words of friar Fuyun, there was a strong warning: "what do you mean?"

Before Mr. Gu song opened his mouth, suddenly Liang Jiugong's Attic opened quietly!

A figure in Qing Dynasty's official uniform stepped lightly and came into the air. His whole body was covered in a layer of green fire, and he could not see clearly.

"This is..." he stepped in the air, just like stepping on a visible ladder, went straight to Xu Yangyi who knelt on one knee, gently picked up a jade bottle that Xu Yangyi did not know when to take out.

Inside, there are three ChenDan!

"If you don't believe it, you can explore the traces of Gongfa. If there is such a magic power, it is derived from the ceiling." He seemed to be sincere and said: "in order to thank the elder for saving the younger generation's life, the younger generation is willing to give away the three Chen Dan presented to the younger generation by friends."

Liang Jiugong seems to be in a daze. Xu Yangyi can feel that a cold spirit lingers on him for a long time. A moment later, if Liang Zhenren had a deep meaning to dry smile twice: "if... This Zhenren and that Fuyun old ancestor fight, these three, can you give this Zhenren?"

Everyone, at the moment all Leng!

Two peaches kill three!

It's different, but it's the same!

Xu Yangyi's head is low, and his eyes are full of killing intention!

He, now take out these three Dan, want is this effect!

Now, he can't move the old father of Fuyun. However, he can't move, but it doesn't mean others can't!

The meaning of this bottle of Dan was understood by everyone at the scene. This half kneeling monk, the defiant heart under his respectful appearance. He wants revenge. However, what made everyone vomit blood was that Xu Yangyi said: "maybe the younger generation was wrong."

"Jie Jie..." Liang Zhenren's laughter was like a night owl. A ten meter tall white bone night fork suddenly took shape behind him. Without looking, he waved back: "that's wrong."

"Boom!" A huge bone hand, with boundless death! It's seven or eight meters in size! Solid out of thin air! Take photos of the attic of Fuyun Laozu! Even the air has been pulled out of several Zhang Long void cracks!

"Dare you!" Old Fu Yun's heart is like a drop of blood!

What a shame

Today, here, for the sake of a monk practicing Qi, an unknown ancestor of the golden elixir, he did it himself!

High above oneself, is bitten by a small mole ant to be extremely distressed!

"Blast!" In front of his attic, an old copper door opened, and a white aura hand and the white bone hand clapped together!

"Boom!" A circle of visible white green ripple, suddenly burst open!

Friar Jindan, the second time!

All because of one person!

Tianzai, at the moment, also took a deep look at Xu Yangyi, but he didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, all the scattered spirit power was isolated in the air.

"Wanton... Wanton!" The voice of Fuyun Laozu was finally raised for the first time. His anger and humiliation could burn the sky! He said coldly, "Mr. Liang, are you sure you want to fight with me for this mole ant?"The last syllable of this sentence rises abruptly, because at the same time, the shadows around, the places with light, and any shadow below, gather into countless weapons with black aura unconsciously! The edge is all aimed at him!

The whole scene, the needle can be heard!

There is also Jindan ancestor's hands on Fuyun real man!

"Ancient pine!" Too fierce anger, so that real man Fuyun did not shout, he looked back to the side of the incredible negative hand speechless real man Gusong: "how are you!"

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With a smile, Gu song was like a giant in the dark. There was no answer, but the voice of spirit stone beating in his chest. His left hand gently pinched: "ten thousand shadows will be killed by heaven."

"Brush, brush!" Countless shadow weapons, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks in all directions, with extremely harsh sound, all aim at the floating cloud Pavilion in the center and rush!

tell a story without missing a single circumstance!

"You are bold!" Real man Fuyun roared and shocked the audience. Then, a huge golden Buddha statue with a height of more than 30 meters flashed out of his attic!

"Is this the king of the Ming Dynasty?" Black mountain real person room, that huge eye closed: "floating cloud old ghost, was forced out of the real fire..."

"Don't move the curse of the Ming King..." with the words of real man Fuyun, the time on the scene, including breathing and heartbeat, seemed to slow down. Just now, all kinds of weapons were slowed down.

In the attic, Fuyun's eyes are red!

Just a mole ant... Just a mole ant!!

How dare you stir up the golden elixir fight!

Why? Why does Gu song aim at himself!

But he didn't have time to think. Outside the attic, the Golden Buddha hands together, countless golden aperture, from the place where the mercury spilled out!

As if... The place of ten, is a huge white hole, in the outside desperately spraying stars!

"Don't use the Ming King's curse, destroy the six desires!"