On the sky where there is no big day, red mans emerge and connect with each other, like a dense net, which seems to take everyone in it.

"Ashore!" The sword is unparalleled. It makes a quick decision and takes the lead in stepping into the whirling earth.

The spring and Autumn period followed, and Zheng Ying's eyes flashed a look of hesitation, and soon followed.

The others, led by the thin purple robe, also jumped ashore.

This whirling sky is no different from other small worlds. The only difference is that there are blooming lotus flowers everywhere. Looking at it, it is very relaxed and happy.

With the arrival of jianwushuang and others, the previously escaped bandits and others all fell from the clouds.

"I said that if you were to die in this whirling sky, you would never take a step!" The strong man whose ear had been cut off by the unparalleled sword had not even wiped the divine blood on his face, and there was a trace of humor in his ferocity.

"With your smelly fish and rotten shrimp, you also learn from others?" The sword matchless slowly took a step, and the vast force surged up, "this time, it's not just your ears."

The strong man smiled cruelly and took a half step back.

A moment later, ten thousand seven rainbow shadows appeared on the darker sky, a lotus platform immediately broke open, and the clouds slowly emerged.

On this lotus platform, a fat bald arhat sat quietly.

There are thousands of seven rainbow shadows across its back, and the immortal Qi is vast.

Because the Qi field is too strong, even the sword is unparalleled, I can't help looking more.

"They are the ancestors. They dare to blaspheme you. Disciples, as the confidants of the ancestors, can't be angry for a moment. Please come and deal with it!" The strong man covered his head and pretended to be angry. He said, "please ask my grandfather for justice."

However, the bald arhat sitting on the lotus platform didn't seem to hear what the strong man was saying. He looked at the two eyes of jianwushuang and others.

Sword matchless felt a little disgusted. How could he not know the meaning of that look? Obviously, the bald arhat was not a good bird and entered the family with evil.

"Lao Zu, Lao Zu?" The strong man tentatively called several times. A touch of disgust flashed in the bald arhat's eyes. He brushed his sleeve and slapped him in the face, "get out!"

The strong man dared to be angry but not to speak with his head covered with God's blood.

"I am the father of the whirling sky. Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" The bald Rohan opened his mouth in a deep voice, which rang through the whole whirling sky.

The supreme majesty is revealed and quite sacred.

Jianwushuang stepped forward, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "who should I be? I was just the leader of wild fox Zen in a corner!"

The bald arhat, who called himself the whirling ancestor, looked stiff, and unbearable humiliation poured into his heart.

"Smelly mouth, I just called this wild fox Zen!"

It was repeated again. Chunqiu and others couldn't help laughing. Rao was cold. Zheng Ying picked his eyebrows slightly.

Wild fox Zen is a general term for those who falsely claim to be open-minded and enlightened and flow into heresy. It has a great insulting effect on those who get the Tao.

It was as sharp as a sword, and it directly tore open the fake face of the bald arhat.

Jianwushuang continued to sneer, "it was wild fox Zen. It went astray only by relying on three moves and two styles, and opened a sect to mislead people's children. You are not wild fox Zen. Why did I cut off an ear of your disciple?"

As soon as these words came out, Chunqiu and others burst into laughter, and their voices rang through the sky.

The bald arhat was shy and impatient. He jumped up and slapped the strong man in the face, "waste!"

Where could the strong man stand this slap? Suddenly, he saw Venus and fell straight into the clouds. He didn't know what heaven and earth were.

After teaching the disciples, the bald arhat stared at the sword fiercely, "smelly mouth, I'm going to kill you now. Pull out your fangs one by one!"

When he finished, he suddenly waved his arm, a sharp octagonal eight trigrams, cut through the void, and unstoppably cut into the unparalleled sword.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, the broken Tarot divine sword stood in front of him.

There was a crisis at the bottom of my heart. The sword peerless looked ahead. I saw that the eight corners and eight trigrams were suddenly scattered in the wind and turned into two lines on the left and right. It was easy to avoid the Tarot divine sword and cut it on my arm.

God's blood surged down. If the sword was not unparalleled and got away in time, I'm afraid the two arms would be cut off by roots on the spot.

The bald arhat smiled grimly and hung his head in the clouds. "Now you decide in front of this seat, this seat will make you die more comfortable."

The derivative force surged, the deep bone wounds on the left and right arms healed in an instant, and the sword peeped out a turbid breath slowly.

To achieve the position of Yanxian, the chaotic tyrant has also been completely transformed. It is an immortal body. Even the origin is broken, but as long as there is a breath anywhere in the world, it can be completely resurrected.

"Three moves and two moves, but you still can't get rid of the name of wild fox Zen." Sword matchless disdained to smile.

The next moment, a magnificent heavenly gate quietly appeared on his head, and hundreds of millions of wisps of Chinese awns shone out of the heavenly gate.

At the sight of this scene, the bald arhat was stunned at first, and then his two eyes suddenly opened wide, and his blood went up sharply.

"There is such a pure breath. If we swallow you, the realm will be perfect!" The bald arhat's voice trembled, and his fat body directly stood up from the lotus platform.

"This is the will of heaven!" He screamed and waved his arms in cassock, and all the derivative forces in the whole whirling day gathered towards him.

The world has changed dramatically, and even the earth has been set off by that strange hurricane for tens of feet.

An eight armed angry face emerged behind him, almost occupying the size of the whole whirling sky.

These eight arms and angry eyes have two heads, one bright, one dark, one black and one white.

Four pairs of sun like eyes looked at the unparalleled sword, and the feeling of great oppression surged.

Everyone feels that the derivative force in the body seems to be suppressed and flows slowly.

"Turn them into nourishment for me in this whirling day. I will remember each and every one of you." The bald arhat was intoxicated.

Jian Wushuang frowned tightly. The Tianmen of the power world finally came to him.

However, the sudden change of life, the giant finger that can poke a hole in the head of giant Haitian chapter, when touching the bald arhat, the eight arms behind him looked angry and opened their mouths at the same time, swallowing all the energy into the mouth and turning it into nourishment.

"Come on, attack me heartily, exhaust all your strength, and finally completely depend on me." The bald arhat smiled ferociously. As his body moved, his eight arms and eyes shook the sky and the earth. The treasure looked heavy. He took a step forward and stirred the wind and cloud.

Two black and gold palms came along, and everyone was frightened. They released their strong derivative power and were ready to resist with all their strength.