Chapter 274

Overseas, on the vast sea, the sky reverberates with a grand voice full of dignity and oppression, which makes the sea water and air flow in the whole world vibrate violently with the people who speak.

"Jiuzhuanyanlong, tell me the whereabouts of mengshenji. I and some Taoist friends can spare you from death!"

Several people were standing in the air. One of them was a middle-aged man in white, with colorful and dignified appearance. His fierce eyes were staring at the sky.

"Don't be ashamed

On the extremely high nine days, one of the ancient breath disdains to drink a way.

"My family's main family has been through eight thunder robberies. I'm too lazy to delay with you. I'll leave our nine brothers to play with you."

"In so many countries, our nine brothers and you have won and lost each other. How can you open your mouth as if you have already subdued us? You are really the peacock king who is the head of the eight demon immortals in the world. You have a big voice."

Nine days above, in a cloud illuminated by the fire light, nine thousand Zhang Long Yanlong swam endlessly in the clouds, sometimes revealing some scaly clawed dragon bodies. The whole body was red like fire, shining with boundless power.

"Come on, come on, fight. Our brother is the life created by the patriarch from nothingness. Even if it is destroyed, it can still be recreated. On the contrary, I want to see if you are immortal!"

There is also one of the Yanlong, a war addicted nature, eager to roar.

The peacock king, who had been provoked, didn't look good, not because of the nine dragons, but because of the embarrassing situation.

Several of them said that they had joined hands to kill mengshenji, but so far they have not fought with mengshenji, and they have been fighting with the nine dragons.

These nine days Yan dragon strength is not vulgar and does not die does not extinguish, causes them several people quite to have a headache.

For more than ten days, some of them felt more or less reluctant to leave. They felt that it was meaningless to go on like this. But at this time, nine dragons pestered them and refused to let them go.

A few of them understood that mengshenji was playing with them, and they were extremely depressed.

The master of Xuantian hall, whose body is shrouded in darkness all the time, said with a gloomy face.

"That's it. This farce should be over. My wife and I will withdraw from the chase."

The sky snake king star Mou nods, her meaning is also so.

Few people in the world know that the snake king, one of the eight evil immortals in the world, is actually a graceful and graceful woman. Few people know that the snake king Xingmou and the master of Xuantian hall, the holy land of cultivation, are a pair of Taoist companions.

The leader of Zhengang sect, Bai Fengxian, didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was going to retreat. The two most powerful of the four of them were going to retreat, and then they continued to pursue and kill. I'm afraid they would die at that time.

High in the sky, the Nine Dragons saw the clue, no longer provocative, directly killed the generals.

"If you want to pursue, you can pursue and retreat. You have to ask our nine brothers whether they agree or not."

Just as the four were about to have a chaotic battle, a figure suddenly came out of the void, with eight glass circles behind his head, shining, mysterious and powerful.

As soon as the figure appeared, the four peacock king and nine Yanlong immediately realized that it was wrong.

"Sir, what do you mean by using the power of the spirit to seal up this space of heaven and earth? Don't you want to deal with us all in one person? "

Bai Fengxian, the leader of the Zhengang sect, asked in a tone of Senran, with a few lines of mockery on his face.

Li Xiu's negative hand rose in the air, looking down at the crowd, and his tone was overbearing.

"So what?"

A few people's mind suddenly stagnated, with a few of them plus nine Yanlong, is the dream God machine to weigh, this person is really overbearing.

I don't know whether it's the self-confidence or the overconfidence brought by the powerful power. The eyes of the peacock king and the nine dragons are cold. The dignity of the strong can't be provoked.

"I dare to ask, but is it the leader of wushengjiao? This is a matter between our nine brothers and them. I hope you don't interfere. "

The one headed by the Nine Dragons said slowly, and there was no lack of threat in his words.

Li Xiu chuckled. He didn't answer the question. The eight glass circles in the back of his head came out and turned into eight incarnations, standing in a row with his real body.

"No, he doesn't seem to be the leader of wushengjiao. The strength of wushengjiao is not so profound, nor is he so arbitrary."

The peacock king frowned and questioned. Several people looked at him one after another.

The master of Xuantian hall turned back, staring at Li Xiu and his eight colored glaze incarnation in the sky, murmuring.

"Strength is above us, and acting so domineering, it reminds me of a person."

"... vitality

Everyone was shocked. It was said that the spirit who had been trained successfully a year ago was the spirit who had been transformed into human form.

Li Xiu didn't say much. Badao's Avatar dived into the sky and attacked several people and nine dragons.

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Overseas wild, tongtianyuan, tianjueshan.

Tongtian was originally the gate of wuguidao sect, while tianjueshan was a place designated by wuguidao to the monk Jingren of Dachan temple in Tongtian.

At this time, the whole Tianjue mountain was shrouded by the great array of ten thousand ghosts, in which countless strong people were killed.

In the battle, several ghosts and immortals are fighting, and two martial saints are fighting fiercely.

Fang Xiandao, Xiao Yinran, and Zhang Boheng, the chief manager of zhengyidao, are leading their own strong men to attack the three elders of wuguidao. The three elders of wuguidao have the help of the three corpse emperors they have refined, but they don't fall behind for a while.

The real protagonists are the two martial arts masters. Their spirit, boxing spirit and blood are scattered like the sun. In the center of the formation, a vacuum is formed, and the rest of the Taoist Masters stay away.

Two martial arts masters, a young man and a monk, are not ordinary martial arts sages. One is the champion Hou who became a martial arts sage at the age of 15, and the other is the great Chan temple, a holy land that has been destroyed.

The two men's bodies were flying, and their fists and feet were moving back and forth. Under the shock of strength, the stone ground was broken, and the wind was howling.

The young man looks like a knife and an axe. He is wearing a gold sprinkling suit, and his eyes are full of prestige. There is a light gold blood in the two temples on his head. It is the blood that is transported to the extreme. It is hot and boiling, which makes the two temples really have the taste of the sun.

The monk has a ruddy face, big hands, big feet and big ears. He is tall and middle-aged. He wears a black gold cassock. Between his hands, he flashes like electricity, and his fists are fierce. His energy seems to be endless.

When they had a fight, the champion Hou opened his mouth, and his voice rang out, very clear, words like pearls