Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"What kind of treasure is this iron umbrella, so powerful?" Monk Chuanxin said.

Back then, he dealt with Buddhism people very well. He knew the power of Ruyi Scepter's sacred fire, and depending on the method of slaying dragons, he had to deal with it carefully.

I never thought that such a tyrannical flame would be easily taken away by an iron umbrella that looked inconspicuous.

The ancestor of Honglian turned his head to look at the boy Sha Shen.

This is the real boss of West Kunlun.

There was a faint blue light in the eyes of the Sand God Boy, which was obviously a very powerful spell.

After a while, the blue light faded.

"This is a Purple Mansion Immortal artifact, and it's still top-grade!"

"Top-grade Purple Mansion Immortal Tool?!"

A strong color of greed emerged from the faces of the monk Chuanxin, the ancestor of Honglian, and the King Xuanyuan.

"I advise you not to mess around. The bearded Cultivation Base has become a real immortal, and he is extremely powerful in kendo. I dare not provoke him. If you dare to snatch the baby of another disciple, be careful to be killed by a sword!"

The old monster in black robe warned.

Upon hearing this, look at the bearded man with a sword box in the distance and sitting in the clouds drinking alcohol. The greed in the hearts of Monk Chuanxin, the ancestor of Honglian disappeared in an instant.

King Xuanyuan was completely dead.

He knows why he moved from Xikongtong to West Kunlun.

Behind Pang Xian, there was not just a swordsman with a beard, but a larger Chongshan Academy where even Emei was overwhelmed.

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"no!"

Shen Xiu was anxious, she never expected the other party's iron umbrella to be so strong.

The own Buddha fire is enough to melt gold and iron, burn mountains and boil the sea, but it can't help each other.

The two-handed imprinting tactics changed, and the Buddha suddenly disappeared.

A black short knife appeared in his hand.

Dragon Sword.

A powerful and powerful Zifu fairy.

The reason why Shen Xiu was called Master Tu Long was because of it.

Looking at this fairy tool that has been with him for hundreds of years, his self-confidence instantly strengthened.

Looking at the opponent with the iron umbrella on his head.

"See if you can take me a few dollars."

Magic power reminds you.

"Om"!

The earth-shaking knife sounded.

The vast sword energy, like a river rushing, cut straight towards Pang Xian.

Feeling the extremely sharp sword aura, Pang Xian stretched out his hand, and Tian Dunjian directly greeted him with an astonishing sword howl.

He also knows that own Magic power is a shortcoming.

However, in addition to kendo, he also insight into the four elephant formations of the previous life.

Using the power of the Array Dao to assist him in spurring the Heaven Escape Sword, he can barely make up for the lack of Magic power.

‘Boom’!

The fierce collision sounded all over the world.

Above Tianzhu Peak, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, tearing the world apart.

Sword Qi contends, breaking the mountain and opening the sea.

The domineering sword spirit and the intrepid Sword Qi are like two giant pythons, tearing each other frantically, trying to step on the other's body and get the final victory.

Unfortunately, even though they fought hundreds of times, there was no winner.

Shen Xiu and Pang Xian, this time can be regarded as general Yu Liangcai.

The two fought for three days and three nights.

The people watching the battle around were also fascinated.

This is the most exciting battle since the two factions compare swords.

"Boom", after another fierce sword collision, Pang Xian retreated a few steps, dripping sweat on his forehead.

He has worked hard enough, but it is a pity that the Magic power of the Earth Immortals of the Empress Soul is really different, even if he uses the formation to make up for it, it is still difficult to do all the work.

Pang Xian gritted his teeth and urged the Tian Dun Sword to go up again.

In an instant, a Tianhe condensed by Sword Qi fell from the sky.

Whether it was Shenxiu's Dragon Slaying Sword or Pang Xian's Heaven Escape Sword, it was like wood fragments in the turbulent torrent, instantly washed away.

Yan Chixia withdrew her palm.

"Xian'er, come back."

"Master, I haven't lost yet."

"Your Magic power is not good, and if the stalemate continues, it will not change the result."

Pang Xian's expression changed.

He took a deep breath, unwillingly glanced at Shen Xiu, who was also panting, but in a much better state than his own.

"you win!"

After hearing this, Shen Xiu took a breath, and his tight nerves gradually relaxed.

This time the fight was much more difficult than she initially imagined.

Pang Xian's entanglement far exceeded his Cultivation Base, and also exceeded own expectations.

But fortunately, this time the battle was won by himself.

"Are all the third-generation disciples of Chongshan Academy so difficult to deal with?" Ling Hun still had an unfading look on his face.

Looking at the Magic power and methods shown by Pang Xian just now, even if he goes up by himself, he may not perform better than Shen Embroidery.

And the other party is the cultivator of the soul, not Earth Immortals.

Yixiu's tone is somewhat complicated.

"As far as I have seen, none of them is bad."

Because of his familiarity with Zhuge Wolong, he had three disciples.

Gu Hong, Shi Sheng and Huo are harmless, he is very familiar with them.

The last two are okay, but Guhong, as an old friend's big disciple, is not as good as him in Cultivation Base, but the power of the big Five Elements is too strong.

Occasionally a few times in the discussion, Yixiu had to use all means to suppress him.

You must know that his cultivation age is more than twice as long as that of Gu Hong.

The latter's high aptitude and strong understanding are evident.

Looking at the bearded swordsman who was talking to his apprentice not far away, a faint remorse flashed in Yi Xiu's eyes.

Nineteen years ago, Xu Junming preached in Chang'an.

Later, at the request of everyone, the door of souls and gods was set up to test everyone.

He was also fortunate to pass.

But Bufan, the self-sustained inheritance, refused.

But now looking at Yan Chixia, Zhuge Wolong and others who were originally different from him in Cultivation Base, Cultivation Base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and now it is even more advanced true immortal.

If you don't envy, how can it be possible.

"If I had been a teacher, even if I couldn't become a real immortal now, I would at least take a big step forward."

...

Pang Xian's demonstrated strength completely overthrew the upper limit of the strength that the cultivator should have in his heart.

Also let everyone give him two points high.

Yan Chixia is also known as a famous teacher.

Pang Xian, even though he was defeated, was a glorious defeat.

On the other side, the people in Emei are also rejoicing.

They finally won for a while.

But who was sent to play next made Qi Shuming guilty.

The people at Chongshan Academy were willing to go first, but looking at the eyes of the surrounding giants, he knew that if he did this, he would finally win a game, and the respect he won would have to be eliminated a lot.

A figure flicked through his mind, and gradually fixed on Zhu Mei.

"Junior Brother Zhu, this fourth game will be handed over to you."

Zhu Mei stepped forward, her expression serious.

"Don't worry, brother-in-chief, Zhu Mei will not kill her."

After Qi Shuming nodded, he knotted a bag from his waist and handed it over.

"If necessary, you can use it."

Zhu Mei took it, Divine Sense took a look, and a touch of joy appeared on her face.

"With this thing, I will win this battle."

Qi Shuming nodded.

"be careful!"

After Zhu Mei nodded, she flew out of the golden ship.

"I don't know which fellow daoist will play under Chongshan?"

Glancing at him, Pang Xian cupped hands and said, "Master, the disciple will go back first."

"rest well."

"Yes."

After nodding, Pang Xian stepped into the celestial god gate projection and disappeared on Tianzhu Peak.

Looking at Zhu Mei, a short figure, through the projection of the bronze mirror, Yan Chixia can clearly see the sharp Sword Qi in his waist bag.

"That's it. Then I will find you a good opponent."

Not long, a handsome young man wearing a cyan robe, head in a bun, and a yellow waist Calabash, came out of it.

After a quick glance around, he bowed and saluted.

"Gu Hong, see the fourth uncle."

Yan Chixia smiled and nodded.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, and your Cultivation Base has improved a lot."

"Thank you for the compliment, Uncle Liu, it's still a lot worse than Senior Brother Liuyun."

Yan Chixia didn't continue, she reached out and pointed to the distance.

"Do you know him?"

Gu Hong nodded.

"Songshan second old dwarf Zhu Mei."

"Now we are fighting with Emei until the fourth game. He is the one you want to defeat. Be careful, he has the Ziying sword, the treasure of Emei Zhenshan, in his hand."

Gu Hong frowned.

"Thank you, Uncle, for letting me know. My disciple understands."

"Go ahead."

After nodding, bowed and bowed, bid farewell to Yan Chixia, and flew to the top of Tianzhu Peak.

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"who is he?"

Ding Chang curiously asked.

Although before I came to Zhongnanshan to watch the battle, I did a survey on Chongshan Academy, but the time was too short to know much.

Especially Guhong, like his Master Zhuge Wolong, is a person who is dedicated to cultivating hardships and is not listening to foreign affairs. Therefore, compared to the master and apprentice Yan Chixia who likes to kill demons and evil spirits, Qiao Shouxin who likes to practice medicine is beautiful and beautiful. The talented Master Xu Huang and Master Miao Chufang are much less well-known.

If it weren't for the reputation of Chongshan Academy, I'm afraid not many people know them.

Gan Biwu shook his head, she didn't know.

"This person's name is Gu Hong, and he is the disciple of the True Monarch Dragon Emperor, the three masters and five virtues of Chongshan Academy."

"Second Sister, do you know him?"

Yao Se nodded.

There was a touch of memory on his face.

"Ten years ago, I was ordered by my teacher to go to Cangmang Mountain to collect medicine, passing by the Lantao Mountain in southern Xinjiang, I happened to meet this person and then surrender to the elephant dragon."

"Xianglong? That's the end of Lantao Mountain in Hongmuling, southern Xinjiang?" Ding Chang said quickly.

Yao Se nodded.

"Didn't the Master say that the elephant dragon has been in the Cultivation Base for thousands of years, and its strength is comparable to that of the Earth Immortals late stage cultivator? This lonely looking Cultivation Base is only the Earth Immortals early stage, can it be captured?"

"That's right. And Lantao Mountain still has peach blossom miasma accumulated for thousands of years." Gan Biwu echoed.

"At the beginning, I was the same as you, thinking that he was indifferent. I didn't know that this person was so tyrannical. A cyan light lingered for a long time, and all the peach blossoms were taken away by him."

"Later, the elephant dragon was born, and the five-color divine light descended from the sky, and the elephant dragon was easily captured by him. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would not believe it like you."

Ding Chang and Gan Biwu looked surprised, after a long time.

"It is rumored that the Five Virtues True Monarch has a magical power called the ‘Great Five Elements’ magical light.’

Gan Biwu regained his senses.

The faces of the three teachers and sisters showed approval.

"I must see this time, what kind of magical power the'Big Five Elements Divine Light' is, it is so tyrannical!" Ding Chang said.

The three of them looked at the front together with six glances.

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