"Ziya, send a message to all the senior brothers and sisters."
Taoist yueguan has no saving measures. As for letting him face Taobao alone, it's a big pressure, and it's easy to expose all his strength. It's not good. Just call out all the people who explain and teach. If Taobao Taoist is in a bad mood, killing one or two may not be a good thing.
"Hahaha, let's call. Today, even if you invite all the people to come, I will take over."
"Duobao, your tone is a bit too rampant!"
Guangchengzi came here with Yin and Yang swords. They were divided into the first disciples of the two religions. At least in cultivation, guangchengzi is far behind Taobao.
However, the Apocalypse is not entirely without benefits. At the very least, guangchengzi's accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds. In fact, his own quality is not bad. What's worse is his nature. The great disaster of Fengshen made up his mind and nature, and his cultivation grew with each passing day.
"Only you?"
Duobao is not polite at all.
When we met before, we were more or less different in face. This time, it's a completely cheeky fight. If the friendship between the two religions is not there, let alone anything else?
In an instant, from Cihang Taoist priest and Yun zhongzi to Chishui, Huanglong Zhenren, Manjusri, Puxian, biliushun and others came out one by one.
Once again, the great battle of the Yellow River!
At that time, it was to teach the whole class to fight. This time, it is even more important. If we can say how much we wanted to belittle the enemy last time. Then this time, there will be no more. This is Taoist Duobao.
Xu Gai looked at the people who came out one after another. He was scared to death. He doesn't know anyone else. But he knows yueguan. These people are the senior brothers and sisters of Taoist yueguan. How powerful should they be? Are you going to lead the army to fight with these people?
"Taoist priest ~"
His face was sad, but Taoist Duobao ignored him.
"Now that we're all here, let's go into the battle with me."
Duobao array... This is not the congenital Lingbao, which immediately wrapped him in it. The big hand, with a bang, was printed on the cover of Jiulong magic fire.
"Zilala, zilala..."
The sound of the flame burning the palm sounded.
"Hum!"
Duobao snorted coldly, and his big hand drew back on the fire shield of Jiulong with his strength, and then dispersed the aura. He clenched his fist and put his palm into the Taoist robe. The palm was also burned by the fire, leaving some marks.
"Poof"
In contrast, cloud neutrons are not so easy. Although it is with the help of Lingbao, it is also equivalent to being slapped by Taobao. This is not for fun. A mouthful of blood spurted out, the momentum of the moment frustrated a lot.
A move, both sides only fight a move, stand up!
Taobao Taoist cloud light breeze light, even Lingbao did not take out, with one hand let cloud neutron spit blood more than. This is like a layer of haze, shrouded in the hearts of all hermeneutics.