Chapter 473

At this time, Yi Heng saw countless friars in green and gray Taoist robes flying by, and a few of them had shaved and wore white grey Taoist clothes.

"Are these Buddhist disciples?"

"Well, most of them are, and many of them are Taoist friends of the iron sword gate in Gongzhou."

Yiheng is very familiar with the Tiejian gate in Gongzhou. It is a school under the jurisdiction of the eight prefectures of Gongzhou. Ziyang League is one of them. He remembers that he has a set of courtyards in Ziyang City, which is dedicated to curing Xiyin's wounds.

I don't know how Xiyin is now.

"Shen Daoyou led 300000 friars and chased millions of monks on the grassland for thousands of miles. He admired him very much." Once again, I look forward to the sound.

A man and a woman two friars flew in five miles away. The male monk had a beautiful face, a royal robe and a strong figure.

The nun's face was a little white, and her gorgeous dress was very conspicuous. At this time, she was talking to the male nun.

He suddenly clenched his fists. The male amendment was Shen Tu Tian, and the nun must be the eldest lady of the burning wild family.

It's just that ten years ago it was Shen Tu Tian who fawned on the burning field, but now it's reversed. It's amazing.

"No, he is also a top talent just like you. He has eleven family sects behind him. He has become a force of his own, and is also related to the saint devil sect." The fat man whispered.

"Ha ha, the matchless Taoist friends praise him. Although Shen chased millions of monks in the grassland for thousands of miles, it's a pity that he didn't kill many. Don't spread it out to the public, otherwise the monks in the world would laugh at him."

Shen Tu Tian laughed and seemed to enjoy the feeling of burning wild's matchless praise. Although his words were modest, his manner was just the opposite. He wanted to let all the monks know about it.

Yi Heng listens to the fat man's words, and constantly weighs the gains and losses in his heart. However, when he hears this, he looks at the man's manner from a distance, which is as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

And the two men were also watching him, and he immediately understood that this was absolutely intentional.

"I'm not ashamed. It's clearly the name of Yi Heng and Yi Daoyou, which scared away the prairie friars. Now it's the work of Shen Daoyou. I really should admire his thick skin. Everyone in the world knows it."

He looked at the fat man in surprise. The fat man let himself not do it, but now he can't help it?

When Shen Tu Tian's eyes were cold, he suddenly ran his magic power, and his body twisted and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already punched the fat man with his right hand. After the fight, he roared: "Yu Daoyou is cheap. Shen Mou teaches Xijin Buddha."

The fat man didn't expect that he would dare to fight back, but he was drunk by Yi Heng, "he is looking for me."

As soon as Yi Heng's words fell, Shen Tu Tian's fist hit him in front of him. At this time, he was at least several feet away from the fat man, but the fist came towards him.

At the moment, he turned his whole body's mana, concentrated his right fist, and suddenly leaned toward the fist.

"Bang." There was a loud noise and a gust of wind. The fat man's huge body was shaken three feet away. The fat man's face showed fear and looked at them immediately.

Shen Tu Tian suddenly flies back and forth, twice as fast as the shot. Yi Heng takes two steps back in the air and takes a deep breath. His body disappears immediately.

"BAM, BAM, BAM." By the time he appeared, he had already chased Shen Tu Tian for three consecutive fists. At this time, it was only a short time before the two men began to fight each other, and he could not even perform his magic.

Yi Hengxin knew that Shen Tu Tian wanted to provoke him, and then he didn't get angry. So he took teaching the fat man as an excuse, and deliberately beat his fist to the wrong side again. He knew his plan very well.

It seems that his cultivation strength has been improved by leaps and bounds. Moreover, he has the support of forces behind him. He is satisfied and wants to try his own strength. If possible, he will kill himself here.

But how can he know that he is no longer the strength of that year? Now that I've angered myself, I'm looking for death.

Shen tutian was constantly retreating, and his reaction was also very quick. In an instant, he made three punches to block him.

However, at this time, the 200000 monks below looked up carefully, and the friars of the burning field family and the seventh alliance of shentutian also looked carefully.

After three punches, Shen tutian, who had been flying backwards to the friars' ranks, was beaten up to a hundred feet in the air like a sandbag, while a blue figure was punching his right fist from below.

"BAM, BAM, BAM." In a short time, there were more than ten fists. Although Shen tutian could block them, a little blood was shaken out of his mouth and nose, sprinkling down from the sky.

The speed was so fast that they didn't even have time to sacrifice their magic weapons and cast their magic arts. However, the six or seven hundred thousand monks at the bottom thought that they were just fighting each other.

Only the fat man knew that at this time, if Shen Tu Tian's negligence, his body would disappear immediately. He knew the gratitude and resentment between the two people. Eventually, one of them would die, but this was not the right time.

If Shen tutian is killed here, I'm afraid it will cause another scuffle in the southwest mainland.

Burning wild matchless also shows hesitation, but suddenly, she has not prepared for anything, Shen Tu Tian has already rushed out, from the rush to now only two or three seconds, has been oppressed and beaten.Without thinking at the moment, he bit the silver teeth, patted the storage bag with his left hand, and yelled: "the anger of the corpse king.".

"Hoo." A sound, a smell of corpse came out, and a figure with the same gorgeous hair suddenly flew towards the blue figure in the air.

"Buddha's mercy palm." When the fat man saw that she summoned the corpse, he didn't care so much about it. He yelled at her and went to the burning field with one hand.

Three Zhangs of the size of the palm print let burning wild matchless can not escape, this is also a critical moment, naturally will not recall the refining corpse again, cry out: "refining corpse sand."

As soon as the left hand was scattered, a handful of sand was suddenly spread out and blocked in front of the palm print. The palm print became extremely slow and she flew up.

Yi Heng sees refining corpse flying, sighs in darkness, and hits the long claw of refining corpse stab with a fist, "click, click." Several sound, refining corpse was suddenly hit to the bottom, just with the flying burning wild matchless collision.

Shen Tu Tian got this space, inhaled violently, flew away to ten Zhang away, and roared: "demons dance."

A whirl of heaven and earth, Yi Heng felt that countless huge demons around him held up the mace and smashed them at him.

But there was no fear on his face, and his fists came out quickly, "BAM, BAM, BAM..." A burst of continuous loud sound, the more than ten giant demons have broken.

But he immediately felt bad, the broken demons turned into black gas, and constantly rushed at his body, as if to penetrate into the skin.

In the black gas, the whole body skin sends out the fluorescence color is more prosperous, that black gas unexpectedly cannot penetrate into.

Before he was happy, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and then he turned around and said, "bang." A sound, he felt the impact on the extremely rigid body, the heart will know, is burning wild matchless that the young baby refining corpse.

Hundreds of thousands of monks below burst into breath and did not dare to talk aloud, but felt cold in their hearts.

However, after more than a decade of Kung Fu, Shangtong had already made a real fire. When Shen tutian was fully exerting his heavenly magic skill, he saw more than ten thirty-four Zhang demons surrounded by the blue figure and smashed them with a mace.

However, they had no rest. All the demons were smashed into black fog and drowned the blue figure. At this time, they collided with the corpse refining, and the burning field, who had just recovered his breath, was overtaken by the fat man. However, he had no choice but to control the corpse to attack in the black fog.

However, with a loud bang, the black fog dispersed, and the corpse was shot back more than ten Zhangs. Suddenly, the blue figure appeared in front of the public, staring at the shocked Shentu Tian five Zhang away.

Yi Hengxin knows that it must be difficult to kill this person today. If he can do his best, he will definitely be able to kill him by using the eight trigrams, the way of snowflakes, the way to eat gold bugs, and the power of the flesh.

But now the good opportunity has been lost. If you start killing again, I'm afraid it will really cause internal friction. What Yimen wants is to train soldiers and recruit students, not real internal friction.

"Shendaoyou, I'm not afraid that Yi will kill you here?"

"You, yidaoyou, do you want to start a big war between the two?" Shen Tu Tian's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes showed a cruel color. "At this time, I was also a top talent, and there were 11 big sects behind me. How can I be killed? Ha ha. "

"Believe it or not, I will kill you here right now?" Yi Heng suddenly runs his mana, and his eyes shoot out a fierce color.

There is a reckless idea in my heart. If you kill this person here, will it affect the entry into Bai clan Dabi and the entry into Yimen?

Shen tutian felt his murderous intention. His eyes shrank slightly, and he turned his magic skill. In an instant, he looked directly at him again. The distance between them was not more than five feet. The atmosphere became tense again.

But in less than two seconds, Shen Tu Tian no longer had the courage to confront each other. He turned around and left quickly without looking back. He said in a cruel voice:

"yidaoyou, it's fierce. Shen's surname is not Shen. Shentu is his surname. But when you come to you, you'll change your surname. It's OK. When you get revenge, when you come back to Zhenxing, you'll leave."

Yi Heng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that not only did he hate him deeply, but he also hated himself to the bone. This surname problem was not intentional.

However, he must be killed sooner or later. At this time, he can not kill so many people.

Shen Tu Tian turns and flies away with great regret. When he flies away, he calls on the matchless burning field and leaves in a hurry.

After he entered the holy demon sect, he endured humiliation and tasted thousands of white eyes. He thought he would continue to hide in such an environment and continue to ingratiate himself with the elder martial brother without any trace to please Su demon.

But I didn't expect that, leaving this person, luck is still as good as ever.

First of all, he practiced "Tianmo CE" as if he had been helped by heaven. He practiced to the top of the third floor of the earth like the elder martial brother.

After that, he got a breakthrough to the golden elixir, and then he realized a rhyme in the practice of "Tianmo CE".

However, I didn't expect that after the cultivation strength had been improved a lot, I thought that today I would be able to have a bloody shame, but in the end, I added hatred.

In front of the 700000 monks, he was so humiliated by this man. He was filled with hatred and decided to continue to endure until he was able to kill him.

At this time, he didn't even dare to look at the burning field beside him and left in a hurry.Yi Heng watched the two disappear, and then watched the friars flying past. He once again had a specific estimate of his own strength. After the self closing, he did not fight with any friars.

In the city of Qianzhou, he retreated only with dongmujian. But now, I know that his comprehensive strength is definitely better than that of the friars in the early Yuanying period.

He was a monk in the early days of Yuanying, and was characterized by his hard body and strong strength. However, he had the upper hand in this practice.

Only with the power of magic and physical body, they will be suppressed to death. Once the magic is done, and combined with the dare not use Yimen skill, the ordinary friars in the early period of Yuanying can be killed.

What's more, he has the experience of fighting with monks in the middle and later period of Yuanying, which is definitely part of the strength.

If the golden insects, the way of snowflakes, and the eight trigrams come out, the monks in the middle of Yuanying will be beaten.

However, the more cards, the better. The way of biting insects and snowflakes has never been used in the southwest mainland. It has been used three times in the grassland. Two times, a golden elixir and a young monk have died.

The last time was selermo. At that time, everyone was exhausted. How much can he remember?

"How could this person's strength grow so fast? Is it really so powerful to understand the rhyme of Yi Fen Dao The fat man flew down and stood with him.

If the blow just hit him, if he took it, he would lose his life, but he would be seriously injured.

With the power of one punch, two people can shake him three feet away. How powerful is this fist? What's more, they haven't cast their magic weapons yet.

"This man is very lucky. It seems that as long as he leaves my sight, his cultivation strength and luck will increase rapidly. I don't know why." He looked at the two people's back, sighed.

Luck is also a part of strength, but unfortunately, it seems that I have never been so lucky.

The strength of all accomplishments is increased by all one's efforts.

"But yidaoyou is also very good. It seems that the elder martial brother wants to fight with you, so I don't have to worry about it." The fat man regained his mind and seemed to immediately forget what he had just done, joking.

"Elder martial brother? Why does sikhinfo want to fight with me Yi Heng was surprised.

"It's just that I blocked a day's challenge for you last time, and today you scared away the prairie monks before you arrived, which made them lose face and wanted to have a fight with you. OK, I'm going back."

The fat man said, regardless of his surprise, turned around and flew away.

"I'll go back to see if the southeast friar has withdrawn. I'm sorry if I don't fight."

After thinking for a moment, I also knew that since the grassland friars had retired, they did not dare to chase into the depths of the grassland.

He knew the ideas of Kong Yanxing and others, and wanted to be able to hone it before the Baizu Dabi. I'm afraid other major forces except them have already run in well and are waiting to enter Dabi.

Gongsun Zhichang and others, who had been extremely excited to come here, suddenly became extremely disappointed. At this time, they were excited again and again, hoping that the southeast China would not be so counselled.

But when they were transported all the way back to Luzhou City, they already knew that all the friars in the southeast continent had retreated.

In less than a month, the whole continent became extremely calm, licking their wounds and no longer provoking war.

All the friars in the southwest felt that this was done by one person. Since Yi Hengyi Baisha showed up, he led 200000 monks to fight on the edge of the desert. After defeating five million monks, he drove straight into the pursuit of hundreds of thousands of Li.

Moreover, in the desert, the huge city of sandstorm killed and captured a million monks, spreading their fame throughout the mainland and deterring the monks from the other two continents.

After returning from the depths of the desert, he went to the northwest to retreat from the grassland, back to the southeast and the southeast mainland.

A generation of God of war is said to be extremely skilled, and there are billions of ordinary friars in the whole continent.

However, at this time, he was faced with eleven old ancestors of refining Xu for the third time, and he was still afraid of more atmosphere.

"Xiaoyou has done a good job this time, and the chance of winning will be increased by the big comparison of 100 nationalities. What is your requirement for selecting monks?"

Kong Laozu of Shifang Academy was still sitting in the chief, and asked him who was bowing in the middle of the hall.

"When I go back to my ancestors, I have considered this before I choose my family. Therefore, I don't need to worry about it. Now, please discuss the quota of each family. Besides, if you have three friends, you may or may not arrive, but please reserve three places first."

The eleven ancestors made eye contact. There was no problem leaving three out of a total of 111 places. Moreover, he also said that these three may or may not go.

"There's no problem with this, but you don't have any requirements for the number of places in each family?"

Obviously, all of you here are afraid of having an impact on his command and cooperation in combat, or that he may interfere in the allocation of quotas among various departments, so they ask more questions.

Last time, the eleven ancestors announced in the sixth league that any resolution in the future should be approved by him or informed before it can be implemented."Well, the younger generation does not have any requirements, so please make your own decisions. That is, when the time comes, the younger generation will have to test them one by one, and the younger generation will leave first."

"Well, little friend, I've taken a lot of trouble. I heard that you don't have a magic weapon yet. The patriarchs and the headmaster have prepared some. You can choose by yourself."

Yi Heng heard this, slightly a Leng, but immediately replied: "thank you very much."

When he tried to use the eight trigrams, he did not want to use the eight trigrams to kill the family, and he didn't think it was appropriate for him to use the flying dagger method to sacrifice his family.

However, it's good that no friar would think that there are too many magic weapons. Moreover, the big families and sects have specially prepared them. I think it's not too bad.

After he got out of the hall, Kong Yanxing waited for him outside the hall. Seeing him coming out, he immediately handed him a storage bag with both hands, and said with admiration:

"yidaoyou, all the magic weapons prepared by the major families and sects are here. Taoist friends must be well selected. Although they are all top-quality magic weapons, their power and function are not the same, and they have some prestige Although the force is huge, but the golden elixir period can not exert all the effects, it is extremely difficult

Yi Heng looks at him for a moment. He doesn't know why he has become so respectful that he doesn't even dare to look at himself directly. He takes over the storage bag without asking, "Kong Daoyou has taken great pains. If it's not too poor, where do you need to spend money?"

"Ha ha, Taoist friends are just too thin skinned. Like Shen tutian, after he was supported by eleven big families and sects, he immediately became rich and full of high-quality magic weapons. Tut tut."