Zhao Yuande became braver and braver. He leaned back the statue of Zhan Tian Buddha, almost flying from behind the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was a little out of breath at this time. He had consumed a lot when he summoned the incarnation of Zhan Tian Buddha. But he didn't expect that the incarnation of Zhan Tian Buddha could not help each other, but there was a sign that it was about to collapse.

At this time, the shock in his heart could not be described in words. He could clearly feel that the cultivation of the other party was not hidden at all. It was the quadruple of the field, which made him a little suspicious. If only the quadruple of the field could defeat himself, the other party must have a great identity and background, maybe it is the legitimate disciple of Bajing palace.

Some time ago, the election of disciples in Bajing palace was noisy. Many great forces in the world of heaven sent proud disciples. Even if they photographed several people in Minghui Buddhist temple, they didn't expect that each of them came back alive under the fierce competition.

Just inside his head, his thoughts were confused. When he was thinking whether to stop or not, his steps were a little chaotic. Zhao Yuande punched him in the face and blew him away.

The virtual shadow of zhantian Buddha behind him shook for a while, and there was a sign that it would dissipate again.

At this time, Zhao Yuande saw the opportunity and suddenly hit out the dark vortex he had been holding in his hand.

A huge black vortex appeared in the air, and the powerful suction force sucked up many rubble and stones on the ground.

Those practitioners who were watching the excitement around also felt a huge suction at this time. Although this suction was not aimed at them, they still had a feeling that they were about to be sucked away.

"Swallow it for me!"

The middle-aged monk with confused thoughts suddenly changed his face when he saw this scene. Only then did he know that he was distracted in this battle and was looking for death.

He retreated for more than ten steps. At this time, the virtual shadow of zhantian Buddha behind him was attracted by a huge suction and flew towards the huge black vortex in the sky.

The middle-aged monk wanted to resist, but at this time, an unpredictable force of time made him lose his resistance in an instant. He could only let the suction pull him to fly and think of the black vortex.

"Little friend, can you show mercy! Just now it was just a misunderstanding! We can sit down and have a good chat!" the semi monk and semi vulgar old man put his hands together and walked forward.

At this time, the younger martial brother is in danger. He can't think any more. If there is a big disaster, go to the elder martial brother to hide. The elder martial brother's face should be able to keep the three of us alive.

However, the old monk still overestimates his senior brother's face. If Zhao Yuande has an accident, I'm afraid his senior brother who can call the wind and rain in Wanjie city can only lose his life.

"Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding that your two younger martial brothers of the emperor besieged me? Are you kidding?" how could Zhao Yuande let go of each other? When his palm turned over, the black vortex rotated more rapidly. The virtual shadow of zhantian Buddha behind the middle-aged monk had been sucked into half of his head, and this acceleration directly swallowed up most of his body, At this time, the middle-aged monk broke free from the power of time. He was scared in a cold sweat. He hurriedly threw away the virtual shadow of zhantian Buddha behind him, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The middle-aged monk who fell to the ground was panting at this time, as if the virtual shadow of zhantian Buddha had been lost, which made him drained all his strength. At this time, his cultivation fell into several great realms in an instant.

With a sneer, Zhao Yuande rushed past and stepped directly under the earth, leaving only half of his head exposed.

The middle-aged monk was angry, angry and ashamed. He fainted when he was humiliated alive in front of so many people.

"Stop it all!" Zhao Yuande stepped on half the head of the middle-aged monk and said coldly to the old monk holding a stick who was still fighting with his three statues not far away, "otherwise, don't blame me for killing all the gods and souls."

"Let go of my younger martial brother, everything is easy to say!" the half monk and half vulgar old man stopped at his feet and shouted to the old monk holding a stick who was still fighting fiercely not far away, "don't stop fighting quickly!"

The old monk with the staff looked gray and jumped out of the battle circle. At the same time, he also recalled the six dragon virtual shadow. He was unwilling to look at the elder martial brother trampled by Zhao Yuande.

"Come back!"

Zhao Yuande waved gently, and the three separated bodies turned into three wisps of smoke and fell into his body.

As soon as the three separate bodies entered the body, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that a powerful force wanted to spray out, and he could hardly suppress it.

The sky suddenly began to become dark, and dark clouds gathered together to cover the whole yuan family holy city, as if a storm was coming.

"Hold it down!" Zhao Yuande suddenly realized that the fifth God phase in his field had made an inexplicable breakthrough after the battle, and the thunder disaster was about to come down,

He hurriedly tried his best to suppress the power of irritability in his body. The next moment, the dark clouds dissipated and the red sun shone, as if nothing had happened.

Fools just cross the sky here directly. How good it is to take it as a card!

All the people around turned around. They all looked at Zhao Yuande in the field in shock. Just now, the young man defeated the powerful existence of the two emperors in the early stage. It's impossible to imagine how powerful the other party's real strength is.

"Master!" Qin Xingyu clenched his small fist and showed an extremely excited expression on his face. The master's powerful apprentice's face was even brighter.

Zhu Luan's eyes were full of happiness at this time. She knew that her choice was right. Even as a god of fire, she could not be compared with him.

However, it also strengthened her confidence to practice hard. She should keep up with Zhao Yuande and not be pulled down by him. She can only be a drag bottle forever.

Just like this situation just now, she can only stand aside and watch his bloody war, but she can only watch helplessly. This is not what she wants.

"Hey, hey! Let this boy cook us a delicious meal and reward us. I was scared to death just now!" Heifeng straightened his chest and smiled.

"Agree! Absolutely agree!" as soon as you hear the delicious food, you forget everything else. The light in your eyes can illuminate the sky.

Not far away, Jiang Lanfeng, the ancestor of the Jiang family, who was hiding in the crowd and observing silently, was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and the next moment his face showed ecstasy.

"If we can marry Tianling to him... Within ten years, I'm afraid our yuan family will be able to walk sideways in the whole world!" Jiang Lanfeng thought of the beauty and couldn't help laughing.

"Little friend, can you spare my younger martial brother? As long as you spare my younger martial brother, we will turn around and leave. We will never be here!" the half monk and half vulgar old man tried his best to show his most sincere smile.