The old man with white hair has three bars between his eyebrows. It is said that if he has martial arts, his accomplishments can not be broken through, and only then can he form Taoist patterns.

Obviously, this old man with white hair has stayed for decades in the middle of the real Yuan Dynasty, and his yuan power is very vigorous.

In the face of Yao Long's attack, he did not hesitate and went over empty handed.

"Boy, I'm the ancestor of Daowen. It's your blessing that you can die in my hands!"

With that, a pair of gloves directly condensed from the hands of Daowen's ancestor. The gloves were white gold with three bar stripes on the back, which was very strange.

Ye Mo's Yao long gun directly stabbed on his gloves and broke out dazzling white light.

Boom!

Daowen's ancestor stepped back a few steps, while Yao long separated himself and flew out directly. He took dozens of steps to stabilize himself.

"Good boy, the incarnation of huaxingjing can beat me back with one blow. Your yuan power is very powerful, and it also contains a trace of sacred power. No wonder you can kill the Deputy blood leader. However, your means are useless in front of my Daowen ancestor. When I kill you, I will capture you and ask about your skills."

Daowen Laozu shook his sleeve and said coldly.

Ye Mo is also frowning. The ancestor of this pattern is very strong. His own body is not his opponent, but he has to delay time.

"You want to kill me? It depends on whether you have this ability or not

Yao long broke up and burst into a drink. He stabbed four guns in a row. Each shot was earth shaking. The spears were shot in all directions. They turned into Yao dragons and attacked Daowen's ancestor.

"Good boy!"

Seeing ye Mo's attack again, Daowen's father waved his hands repeatedly. His whole body was surrounded by silver yuan forces. Those yuan forces transformed countless palms, and thousands of palms returned to one, forming a huge palm print. With the sound of the torrent, the mountains and seas fell. In a flash, ye Mo's spears were all turned into nothingness.

"Heaven and earth are endless, the road is on the road, the palm of the road!"

With one hand, the road is boundless, and ye Mo's whole person is rolling. This palm actually contains the power of the road. To understand the road is the way up.

Ye Mo retreated several steps and roared. His body leaped, and the whole person turned into a huge Yao dragon.

"I'll fight with you, Yao long will be born!"

All the strength of the body will be condensed into a dragon of the sun to make the final blow.

The power of separation was not as good as that of the master. Moreover, his body was almost recovered. In this attack, ye Mo only needed to seriously injure Daowen.

He was incarnated as Yao long, and the light of the sun was shining. His whole body made a track in the air. The roar of the Dragon sounded, and he directly rushed away to Daowen's ancestor.

"See how I subdue the dragon."

Laozu Daowen roared and rushed to meet him. With one hand, he directly grasped Yao Long's head. With one fist, he hit Yao Long's head. Yaolong cried out in pain, and in an instant he was dissipated in the air.

"Even if he can incarnate Jackie Chan, the skills he practices must be extraordinary. If you can master his skills!"

Poop!

Before the words were finished, Daowen's body was lifted, and then he looked down at the Yao dragon gun that pierced his chest. His pupils were wide eyed and his face was full of incredible expressions.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ye mo. at the moment, his whole body was in good condition. Which was the man who had been shot by Zhenyuan sword before?

"How could it be?"

Mo Yao's hand can't be healed. Even if he can't recover from the wound, he can't take the medicine to heal the wound

"Nothing is impossible. Now that I have been destroyed by you, it is time for me to recover the interest from you."

Ye Mo said, once again condensed Yao long gun, a face of indifference looking at Daowen ancestor.

"Well, you must have a magic weapon to recover from injury."

Laozu Daowen immediately guessed, regardless of his own injury: "although I was shot by you, can you kill me with your nine heavy warriors? Now I'm more and more surprised. Mysterious Kung Fu can quickly heal wounds. Ha ha. "

"You didn't get hurt before. Maybe I'm not your opponent. Now, I can kill you!"

Ye Mo Pao took a drink and leaped forward. All the people were soaring in the air. With one shot, the meaning of the bloody spear was perfectly integrated with that of Chu's. after a while, the whole mansion began to shake.

This is the first time that Chu's intention to kill a gun has been integrated with the meaning of blood Sha gun since it was upgraded.

The terrible gun awn swept away, and the terrible momentum seemed to announce the death penalty of Daowen ancestor. Wherever the spear went, the air began to twist and break.

"What?"When he saw this scene, Rao was practicing Tao Wen's way. His face twitched and his heart beat faster. How could this kind of attack be exerted on a warrior who transformed himself into nine levels.

"I have practiced for many years, but I have never met a warrior like you. Since you forced me to use Daowen gloves, don't blame me for my impoliteness. Daowen gloves have never killed warriors in Huaxing state, because those who die in Daowen gloves are the strong ones in Zhenyuan state."

After being shocked, Daowen was completely angry. Ye Mo's existence was just like a mole ant in his eyes. He forced him to attack him again and again. He not only attacked him, but also displayed such horrible tricks, which made his heart tremble. This is absolutely not what he can tolerate.

This is a kind of humiliation, only if ye Mo is killed, can it be washed away.

The body of Daowen's ancestor flashed, like a giant python swallowing the sky. One by one, the road patterns came out of the Daowen gloves and turned into a series of palms, which seemed to be able to break down the steep mountains.

Such a move, as if to understand the road, road lines like runes jump out, will hit the number of guns.

The terror of palm pressure, suddenly hit Ye Mo, the move road is magnificent, extremely majestic.

Ye Mo looks at the attack of Daowen's ancestor. He is full of concentration and calmness. He is a villain of communication. He integrates the two kinds of artistic conception and cultivates his mind. His power increases again. Facing the master in the middle of the real world, he is completely crushed.

The gun awn swept out in vain, and suddenly the sky darkened again. The oppression of the palm wind started to explode in the air.

The terrifying spear shot in the air, and instantly jumped in front of Daowen.

Daowen's ancestors retreated in succession, and the Daowen glove instantly opened a strong defense.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Mo saw Daowen's defense. As soon as his gun skill changed, the trajectory of the spear was furious, avoiding the defense of Daowen. His head burst like a watermelon, and the whole man collapsed.

"How could it be? He killed father Daowen. Let's run! "

Some northwest horse thieves originally wanted to help Laozu Daowen. Seeing ye Mo shoot him, they killed him. All of them ran away in panic.

Ye Mo fired a gun and cut the whole corridor directly. All the thieves in the Northwest were cut in two.

"This glove is actually a spirit weapon. If I didn't hurt him badly, otherwise I would not be his opponent at all!"

Ye Mo directly scraped the Dao Wen gloves, and the whole person went directly into the training room.

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