The Immortal Taoist

"Whose people dare to let go of our silver guns."

"Lingdao, who is Lingdao."

"The voice is so young, it should not be a strong old man, is it a little guy's prank."

"No matter what the situation, dare to yell at our silver gun alliance, is to find death."

It’s only a moment, a large number of silver guns’ disciples are rushing out. If the older generations come, naturally there are silver guns and elders to deal with them. It’s just a younger generation. They can handle them completely. Come on the elders.

"Who are you?"

The silver martial arts disciple, who was headed, saw a group of young warriors from Ling Dao, Lin Ruinan and Hong Du. They were just surprised for a moment. They asked, and he had never seen him in the Silver Gun League. He has never seen a trouble.

"I am coming to your ally, can you represent the silver gun ally."

Lin Ruinan and Hongdu are looking up at the sky, a pair of good-looking look, Wan Fuzong's disciple is gloating, it seems that Lingdao was betrayed by Lin Ruinan and Hongdu, but Lingdao seems to have found nothing, still Aggressive, unceremonious.

"court death."

The group of silver guns and disciples did not mean anything with Lingdao nonsense. They directly took the rifle and killed them. The first shot was a former warrior and the same realm as Lingdao. Lingdao deliberately revealed himself. The realm is to make others boldly shot.

Long shots, Lingdao does not mean to quit. The raising of the hand is a palm hitting the past. His palm is rock-solid, just a weapon of the character. It is impossible to hurt him. It is not necessary to deal with the border warriors. What martial arts to display.

It’s just a hand, Lingdao is the one who flies the silver bullets. It’s not a level of battle. Even the younger brothers of Hongdu can’t pick up the Lingdao, the silver gun’s disciple defeated. It is normal to give Lingdao, they are psychologically prepared.

However, the disciples of the Silver Gun League blasted the pot and fought in the same realm. Their younger brothers were so miserable. At the moment, there are more high-spirited silver guns and disciples. If the elders know, they At the gate of the Silver Gun Alliance, they scorned the silver guns. They certainly did not have good fruit to eat.

It is a pity that the next stage of the martial arts in the Tianbing regime was still shot by Lingdao. The disciples of the Silver Gun League looked at each other and knew that they had encountered hard scorpions. Fortunately, they had higher-level disciples present. In the middle of the period, it will not work, then the Tianbing will be in the late stage, and then no longer, then the Tianbing will be at its peak.

The battle here has already attracted the attention of the internal disciples of the Silver Gun League. More and more disciples have come over. Fang Hanyu and others are scalp numbs. If the disciples of the Silver Gun League are together, one person can have one foot. Suddenly kill them.

They really don't understand why, at this juncture, Lingdao can still smile and fight with the young gunners of the Silver Gun League. In the late stage of the martial arts, they are defeated in his hands. The soldiers in the Tianbing period are obviously two higher than him. Small realm, but before him, it is as if the heavenly man is generally vulnerable.

The sky is like a dumpling. The silver bullets disciples fall from the sky, just a face-to-face. Lingdao can defeat a silver gun league disciple. Under the slogan, the silver squad’s Tianbing dynasty’s disciples are rushing to Lingdao. Come over.

"Let's go together."

The previous battle, for Lingdao, is just a warm-up. Looking at the eight heavenly soldiers in front of the peak, the Lingdao is also coming to the spirit. The eight heavenly soldiers and the peaks of the armed forces have joined forces, and they have not been underestimated, let alone secretly One day, the pre-week warriors peeped.

"kill."

The eight squadrons of the Silver Gun Alliance did not hesitate to join the squad. They used their own guns. They were all guns and eight different sources, like eight shots. Huge rifles, oppressed.

Lingdao stood in the middle of their eight-day martial arts martial arts. The so-called double-fighting and hard-fighting four hands, the eight squadrons of the squadrons of the squadrons all felt that the winners were in the grip. However, they really knew that they were wrong. And it is a big mistake.

Don't look at Lingdao only one person, but Lingdao shot speed, eight times faster than them, they only shot a shot, Lingdao has thrown eight punches, each punch is aimed at a heavenly The peak of the warrior, and it seems that Lingdao is still at ease, not to the limit.

Eight loud bangs came from eight different directions. The eight squadrons were all unable to stop the martial arts. They slanted to the ground. If the previous battle was just a silver squad. The disciples were amazed, so now this scene is enough to shock them.

Even the disciples of Gu Leidian and the disciples of the worship hall can't help but look at Ling Dao seriously. They really don't understand why the small Wan Fuzong can cultivate such outstanding disciples as Ling Dao. Even if they are Gulei Hall and the Moon Hall, they can be compared to the disciples of Ling Dao.

"Cough..."

Lingdao coughed again. In the previous big battle, he almost forgot that he was still "injured". Unfortunately, no young person present in the scene is afraid to treat him as a wounded person. He is still so fierce if he is injured, if he is not injured. That's got it.

"Is he the avenue of Wan Fuzong."

There was a silver squad disciple whispering, and soon it was to let other disciples think of the origins of Ling Dao, Wan Fuzong’s Ling Dao, which had no previous reputation, but the trip to the mountain of funeral, let him name the whole cloud Yunzhou. The young disciples and elders of Silver Gun League and Shuangjianmen have heard about Lingdao.

"How good is it, I have already asked Li to be old, and it should be coming soon."

Lingdao is even more powerful, just a junior. He invited Li to be an elder, but Tianjun, a powerful Tianbing martial artist, in front of Tianjun, is also an ant ant, and Li elders went to the funeral mountain range last time. Not strong, can not qualify to go.

Sure enough, just a moment later, Elder Li was swaying and swaying. There was a group of juniors who dared to go to their silver guns to make trouble. It was really impatient. He didn’t care who he was, even Wan Fu The disciples of Zonghe Shuangjianmen, he will not be merciful.

"Elder Li, that kid is making trouble, and does not put our allies in the eye."

One of the celestial soldiers who had been defeated by Lingdao had climbed up and went to the elder Li, pointing to the anger of Lingdao. He did not notice that Li’s face was changed after he saw Lingdao. The eyes are full of fear.

"Hey, old, old, legs cramped, I will go back first, you look for other elders to deal with."

Just when all the disciples of the Silver Gun League looked at Lingdao with a look of "you are dead", they heard the most shameless excuses in history. They thought that Li’s elders would kill Lingdao, who Knowing that Elder Li looked at Lingdao, he turned and left.

Elder Li will never forget, it is Lingdao, one person fights 36 elders, and he is one of them. At that time, he and Lingdao handed over, but unfortunately not the opponent of Lingdao, fortunately, Lingdao did not He is killing, or else he is now buried in the underground of the Mt.

Let him deal with others okay, and to deal with Lingdao, it is to find death. Although he has lived for thousands of years, he has not lived enough. Lingdao is in his eyes, and it is a sinister door. Now Lingdao is the way of the early days. But in case he suddenly broke out, it was the same as last time.

Soon, an elder came over. Coincidentally, he went to the mountain of the funeral last time. He had previously heard from others that Li’s elders used his legs as cramps and ran away. He is curious, what is the situation.

Originally, he was still full of smiles, but when he saw the high altitude, the boy’s appearance was not able to laugh out. It’s no wonder that Elder Li escaped. Lingdao is in their hearts, it is a violent killing. He would rather be ridiculed by others and would not want to be killed by Lingdao.

"Hey, what's going on, I am like Li Changzuo, my legs are cramping, no, I have to go back to rest, people, old, really can't..."

A group of silver guns and other disciples face each other, they really do not know what the situation, the two elders have not been punishing the meaning of Ling Dao, and they all said that the legs cramped, they will not be broken.

Lin Ruinan and Hongdu looked at each other and did not know what was going on. Other Gu Leidian disciples and Baiyuedian disciples were also curiously looking at Lingdao. The authorities were fascinated and the bystanders were clear. They clearly saw that the two elders looked After the Lingdao, his face changed.

Originally, there have been days when the martial arts rushed over, even the elders of the kings have their own, if they shot, take the Lingdao, there is no problem, but the performance of the two Tianjun, let them be suspicious, one by one I dare not rush to shoot.

"Forget it, it's really boring."

Lin Ruinan shook his head and hoped that Lingdao would continue to make trouble. It didn't mean anything. Simply, he showed the identity of the disciples of Gu Leidian, and let the disciples of the Silver Gun League go back and report that the silver bullets disciples have never heard of Gu Lei. The temple, but the elders present have heard of it.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Gu Leidian. The old man has a long-lost welcome and still forgives sin."

It didn't take long for the silver gun allies to appear in the field. Mu Zongze became the lord of Wan Fuzong. It was several hundred years before and after. However, he has been the ally of two thousand years, Mu Zongze is in him. In front of me, it’s just a junior.

Only Lingdao appeared, the silver gun allies will certainly not go out in person. The elders who went to the funeral mountain range last time were afraid of Lingdao. Other Tianjun of the Silver Gun League could not be afraid of Lingdao. The rumors were rumors after all, and they did not see it. They don't believe that Lingdao can kill so many days.

"What are you doing, you should meet the greet of the disciples of the Gulei Temple, and you should take the Wan Fuzong disciple and give it to the ally."