First Class Taoist Gate

"Xiaoxiao Luoyeyue Invisible Sword, persuade Jun Nihai to turn around!"

The real Yang Shen chanted a poem, and then his face solemnly said: "I have no grievances with the governor in the past and in the near future, why did the governor encircle and suppress my family?"

Hearing this, Zhang Bairen stopped Yu Xiao, and still used two golden corpses to kill in the ground, but he looked at the real Yang Shen: "I was assassinated by an assassin in the family, if I hadn't been trained as an immortal by the governor. I lost my life, I wonder if this counts as hatred?"

"Innocents, debts, masters, take people's money and disasters, I wait for the assassin family to take people's money and money to do things, if the governor wants to get revenge, he should go to the righteous master, come to my assassin family to do something," Zhen Yang Shen accused.

"Absurd!" After hearing the opponent's irrational words, Zhang Bairen's face suddenly became gloomy: "When you do something to me, you have to bear the capital's revenge. If you take people's money, you have to bear the cause and effect for the other party. I don't Listen to your sophistry, everyone in this place will be killed today!"

Zhang Bairen's face was fierce, and Yu Xiao was blown again.

"Shut up!" The real Yangshen's complexion changed and turned into a whirlwind toward Zhang Bairen.

Underground palace

Facing the two golden corpses blasted and killed, the skinny old man continued to lose ground. At this time, the two golden corpses still had room to devour the surrounding assassins.

The assassin's escape technique is indeed exquisite, directly turning into shadows, even if the golden corpse wants to capture it, it takes a lot of hands and feet.

"Get out!" The thin old man dragged the two golden corpses desperately, looking at the disciples who were constantly wounded, blood dripping in his heart. This is the elite of the assassin family.

A group of assassins rushed out of the ground like a swarm, but saw the pearl above it hanging high, all shadows disappeared, and dozens of masters of the assassin family leaked under the pearl.

"Om!"

Before everyone could react, the overwhelming sound of a crossbow was like thunder, and dozens of bone-changing assassins instantly turned into sieve eyes.

"Don't" the ten ancestors of the Yangshen smashed their eyes and tried to kill Zhang Bairen.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Bairen's mouth, and his body was still like a mountain, letting the ten Yang Shen ancestors kill him.

"Om~"

The golden slips were full of light, blocking everyone's attacks.

At this time Zhang Bairen simply put away Yu Xiao, and thunder brewing in his palm.

"boom!"

The earth-shaking thunderbolt continued to explode, and then saw ten Yangshen ancestors retreat in shock.

At this time, the eight real Yang Gods came up again and fought with the ten Yang God masters.

"There are too many people and less bullying?" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly. The next moment the five gods and ghosts were driven by Dafa, three real Yang Gods flew from the sky to join the battle circle, suppressing the ten real Yang Gods.

"Sir, do we want to take action?" Li Shimin looked at Chunguijun, when the two were standing in a dark corner watching the battle.

"Yes! Of course!" Chunguijun picked up his eyelids: "You can't ask Zhang Bairen to kill the elites of the expert family. In the end, the information of the expert family will definitely fall into the hands of Zhang Bairen. The son hires the expert family to assassinate Zhang Bairen. It must be exposed. By then, we are afraid that the trouble will be big. Now is not the time to fight Zhang Bairen. Zhang Bairen is backed by Da Sui. Now Da Sui is back, we can’t just rush forward stupidly, just take advantage of the chaos. Just destroy those data."

Li Shimin was stunned when he heard the words, holding back his mind and watching the battle.

At this time, not only Li Shimin, but also Dugu Family and Yuwenshi Furniture were watching the battle in secret. Someone planned to fish in troubled waters, but looking at the three thousand magic crossbows, the cold light of death gleamed under the moonlight, and people couldn’t help their minds. jump.

"Chengdu" Yu Wenhua and shouted.

"You know!" Yuwen Chengdu nodded.

Secret Palace below

The thin old man was vomiting blood after being beaten by the two golden corpses, and his voice shouted: "Go and ask the old man to leave the customs!"

The old lady is enlightening to the Dao, and now he can't be disturbed, everyone will wait for the group to die before leaving the customs.

A disciple came to a hidden palace somewhere and said with a mournful voice: "Please leave the old man, now the Beijing branch is besieged, and the old man will not go out again, I am afraid that the younger disciples in the clan will die."

There was no movement in the secret room, the disciple just kept kowtow, begging for mercy.

"Boom!"

The stone door of the secret room opened, and an old man in his fifties walked out. The old man's energy boiled and seemed to be in a certain mysterious state: "The old man is only one line away from the road, only one line away, why do you bother the old man to be clean?"

The old man's eyes were red and murderous in his eyes.

"The ancestors forgive us! The ancestors forgive us! We have been hit by a powerful enemy, and we will die if our ancestors don't leave the customs!" The disciple knelt down and begged.

The old man snorted coldly: "I'm the only one who came here, and it was the first time I was hit by someone. That little kid leaked the news of the old nest? It is a shame that he will have to have cramps and peel a thousand knives in the future!"

The old man walked and walked to the lobby. He saw the thin and thin old man who was steadily retreating, and then he looked at the disciples of the assassin family who kept fleeing crying father and mother. The old man looked at the two golden corpses with a pair of eyes, with murderous intent on his face: "Two Golden corpse? Could it be Mao Shandao's shot?"

"boom!"

The old man stomped his foot suddenly, only to feel that the ground was shaking and the mountain was shaking, and the two golden corpses were unstable and swayed slightly.

"boom"

At this time, the old man was only a line away from the highest martial arts, and his realm was extremely wonderful. With invincible power between his gestures, the two armies' golden corpses were actually blown out.

The skinny old man saw his ancestor leaving the gate, and his spirits immediately rose: "Ancestor, disciples stopped these two golden corpses, you quickly lead the younger disciples of the clan to break through. There was news before that there were three thousand crossbows in the outside world. If you want to rush out with the disciple, you still need to break through the magical crossbow formation."

The old ancestor nodded when he heard the words: "Wait for a moment, hold the two golden corpses, the old man will see who dares to plunder the tiger's beard of my family!"

While talking, the old man rushed out of the ground along the secret road and saw the neat formation in the distance. Even if the old man felt his scalp numb, he couldn’t retreat. Once he backed away the people in the secret room. The younger generation has no way to survive.

After watching the army formation, looking at the Ye Mingzhu above his head, he suddenly jumped up to break the Ye Mingzhu.

"Master of the family, the old man will meet you for a while!" Yang Su suddenly got out of the ground and hit the ancestor of the family with a punch, forcing the ancestor of the family to retreat.

"Good boy, good life, good ability!" The old man felt the wind on his back, and had to turn around to meet the attack, and abandoned the night pearl.

"boom!"

The two sides fought each other, and the air rippled.

"It's another golden corpse. Is Nantian Master Dao really going to smash with my special family?" As soon as the old man fought Yang Su, he felt the cold air from his hand, showing a shocked look.

Yang Su frowned, the old guy's cultivation base was a bit higher than before he was alive, and if he wasn't himself or a living creature, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

But right now, he is an indestructible body, so why can't the other party be himself.

Yang Su didn't say a word, he shot and fought with the old man.

In the rear camp, Zhang Bairen stunned.

Yang Su is the golden corpse he refined, and he knows the strength of his body best. Facing this old man was suppressed, it was a little dreamy.

"This old thing is about to break through!" Yuan Tiangang came to Zhang Bairen's side at some unknown time.

"Ultimate? So this old thing must have an extraordinary status in the special family!" A sly light flashed in Zhang Bairen's eyes, and the next moment a strand of hair flew out and dived into the earth.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The air keeps blasting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and ripples.

At this time, Zhang Bairen's thunder and lightning rolled up and struck the old man across the void.

"boom!"

The old man punched out, the air turned into a vacuum, and the liquid was constantly compressed, unexpectedly exploding the thunder.

At this moment, Yang Su took a sudden step and crashed into the arms of the old man.

A short line is one line. After all, he is not a real supreme powerhouse. Although he is stronger than Yang Su, his strength is limited, and there is no qualitative difference, which is crushed by absolute strength.

"boom!"

Facing the force of Yang Su's impact, the old man stepped on the ground suddenly and was about to let go of Yang Su's power. Suddenly, he felt a pain in the sole of his foot. A fatal crisis came, and he suddenly lifted the sole of his foot.

ps: Fourth more.