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The four hundred and twentieth chapters of Guanlong's enlightenment

Ouch!

The dragon's roar that suddenly bloomed was louder than Qiao Feng's attack just now, and the golden dragon's shadow rising into the sky seemed to branch into several slender tributaries for an instant.

One of them followed Qiao Feng's palm and entered his body, causing Qiao Feng who was in a rage to suddenly calm down. It was like a pot of boiling oil cooling and freezing in an instant, and then he had an epiphany, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms

Enlightenment.

The other one seeped out along the wound on Song Huizong's neck and got into Li Xunhuan's cuff. There was a knife, an inconspicuous flying knife. But Li Xunhuan didn't pay attention to it at this time.

There was another one that had not been separated out, but just as the Golden Dragon of Luck soared into the sky, a small golden snake jumped out of Jiang Yuyan's sleeves, and bit off a piece of the Golden Dragon of Luck with a loud slurp!

"Hiss, you are very picky!" Jiang Yuyan was a bit dumbfounded. She originally thought you were just a beast with not very high intelligence, but now it seems that you are hiding something quite deep.

Hiss! The little golden snake sprang out, squinting its snake eyes and began to rub against Jiang Yuyan's palm, like a teddy that was exposed to the sun.

Jiang Yuyan's expression became more and more strange. People say pets are like their owners. Is this the case for me too?



Zuo Zhou, who turned Yongwei Xian into a hot wheel, suddenly stopped moving. The old monk, who was almost having a heart attack due to the drum beating in front of him, breathed a sigh of relief.

They were somewhat prepared for Li Yuanfang's strength, but they didn't realize how troublesome it was until they encountered him!

If Ordinary Xiantian faced them, even masters who were good at Qinggong could only run away, but Zuo Zhou could completely threaten them.

The key is that Zuo Zhou has a magic weapon in his hands!

Exiles who have played games all know how important equipment is to a character's strength, but this law is actually very critical in the real world. Whether it is Yunlong Sword or Yongqianxian, they can hurt them to a certain extent.

This is very embarrassing, especially after Zuo Zhou caught a person and beat him in a way that was close to a street fight, the pressure simply increased exponentially.

"Sometimes I really feel that I am the protagonist of destiny. You see, I just learned a kind of Qing Gong, and I can enter enlightenment."

Zuo Zhou raised his head and stared at the Luck Golden Dragon that had soared into the sky. The Yunlong Nine Appearance Skills were running crazily in his mind, automatically coinciding with the rolling Golden Dragon.

The wind follows the tiger, the cloud follows the dragon, and the divine dragon sees its head but not its tail. The true meaning of the cloud and dragon's appearance is to stir up the world. It may be hidden behind the clouds, or appear in front of people, but it is still high in the sky, and you will always touch it.

Unexpected existence!

"There's a chance!"

An old monk wielded a huge Buddha palm to chop it down, and in conjunction with him there was another monk's rosary in the Dharma image.

Bang, a huge surge of energy stirred up pieces of smoke and dust, but Zuo Zhou's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air. Even Zhao Zheng, who was on the Earth Ranking, also lost his trace in an instant.

"I used to know that luck is very useful, but I didn't expect it to be so effective. It's a pity that some luck cannot be used."

Zuo Zhou's voice echoed throughout the entire space, and could be heard by most of Bianjing City. It was not known who he was reminding, but when Zuo Zhou stood in mid-air and showed no signs of falling, everyone was shocked.

He...can fly?

Zuo Zhou glanced at the introduction about Yunlong Nine Appearances on the panel. Apart from the fact that his proficiency had become superb, there were no other changes at all. But he knew that his Yunlong Nine Appearances had already improved due to his sense of luck and luck from the Golden Dragon.

It evolved into something different.

It can also be understood from this that the system panel is actually just a small benefit for the exiles by the will of heaven and earth. If you rely on the system, you can only survive until you are born. If you want to go further, you have to rely on your own efforts.

"The Golden Dragon of Luck appears, and what follows will be a fierce battle. Do we still want to fight?"

Zuo Zhou didn't want to waste time with four turtle shells. As for Zhao Zheng, they gave him a sword after all. It was considered a chance for him. "I don't know what the royal family used to invite you out, but if you can grab it,

Even if I'm lucky enough to go back, Zhu Qizhen will definitely not break his promise!"

"No, he will!"

"..."

The corner of Zuo Zhou's mouth twitched. He didn't know what to say to Zhao Zheng's straightforward and straightforward answer. Old Zhao, I gave you the opportunity, but you are useless!

Zuo Zhou turned his attention to the four holy monks again. He could see that these four old monks were a little moved when they saw the golden dragon of luck in the sky. But what he didn't expect was that the four old monks actually

After hesitating for a moment, he attacked him again.

"Okay, I don't need any luck anyway, so I'll let them grab it first, and let's fight to the death!"

Zuo Zhou put away the Yunlong Sword. In fact, after Yunlong Jiuxian evolved, this sword was of little use. At best, it could be broken into pieces with dignity. As for the four holy monks, haha, it was not worthy of him to use it.

Styx Sword Technique or Falling Love!

Turning his wrist slightly, a shining sword appeared in his hand. He waved it and threw it back. Shura Faxiang took it, and then continued the magic sword and magic sword slashing routine.

Seeing this, the four holy monks still joined forces to use their palms to fight against him, and then... the sword light flashed, and the palms of the four Dharma signs were cut off at the same time. A large swath of Buddha light dispersed, and the true energy was scattered. The four holy monks were greatly shocked. Something happened.

What?

They were just stunned for a moment before their eyes fell on the sword in Shura Dharma Prime's hand. What kind of sword was that? I didn't feel the aura of the weapon soul that a divine weapon should have. Why was it so strong?

Yes, this is the handleless version of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that Zuo Zhou got from Yang Zhi. This sword is very powerful. Although it has no weapon soul, it has one advantage: it is sharp! Unreasonably sharp!

In Yi Yun's words, this is not a sword that can be forged by manpower. It is forged by the user, the soul of the sword, and various coincidences. In other words, it is made by nature.

"Don't be in a daze, let's continue!"

Zuo Zhoujian appeared next to a monk with a smile. Shura swung his sword at him and swept his stick. The sword that protected him made a big gash in his body, and then Yongwei struck the monk's chest firmly.

There was a muffled bang, and the blood would definitely have to be vomited, but this monk was also a thief, and with the force of the sweeping sweep of the stick, he flew backwards to avoid Zuo Zhou's pursuit.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Seeing this, the other three monks put away their Dharma photos and rolled up their sleeves one after another, as if they were going to fight Zuo Zhou.

Zuo Zhou is a bit funny. Just like when we played arcade fighting games in the past, it was difficult to hit the opponent if we just used the special kill. We had to use combos effectively. So, do you think you can fight with me?

Have some fun?

This is great, you can't use your ultimate move, but I can!

I happily stood together with the four holy monks again. As expected, they dared to fight with others. They obviously also have deep knowledge of Buddhist boxing and palm skills, but they may be used to using Dharma to suppress others. This gesture is too ingenious.

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On the other hand, Zuo Zhou is not the case. Shura Faxiang swings his sword as he pleases, Yongweixian sweeps with regularity, and a chain is wrapped around the monks mysteriously. His boxing, palm, claw, and leg techniques are all at his fingertips, and he even takes out a soft sword from time to time.

When they came out to play, it was obvious that four people were beating one person, but the wounds on their bodies were getting more and more, and they turned into four monks.

Zhao Zheng was watching the whole process, his eyes full of admiration and regret. What he admired was his martial arts. Even he had to admit that in terms of moves alone, even if he faced Zuo Zhou, he would remain undefeated at most.

situation.

It's amazing. If you are an ordinary person, learning so many Kung Fu and distracting your energy will lead to a mess but not mastery, but this person is able to combine all Kung Fu very well, and he is a martial arts wizard!

It's a pity...such a person will eventually die in his hands!



The battle on Zuo Zhou's side seemed to have entered garbage time. It was only a matter of time before a few monks were hacked to death or beaten to death. And the palace's side finally began to change.

"Hahahahaha, which good brother helped me chop that annoying guy?"

Gongsun Sheng raised his head and laughed, while Liao Kong Ze, who was opposite him, looked ugly. Fortunately, he had just asked Qiao Feng to support him and then resisted Gongsun Sheng alone. In the end, Song Huizong was killed. It was useless!

Seeing the golden dragon of luck soaring into the sky, Gongsun Sheng stood up from the ground without any further delay.

"Don't even think about it!"

Lukong shouted loudly, and countless Buddha palms of Guanyin Dharma fell down to slap him down.

Then suddenly there was a loud thunderous sound in the gray fog, which shook the empty Guanyin Dharma image to the point of collapse in just a moment, and was about to collapse.

Liao Kong shook his head quickly and looked back with a frightened face, only to see a giant beast rising from the billowing gray mist. It was more than ten feet tall, covered in green, with a head like a bull but without horns.

The huge feet supported the huge body, and the black and shiny hooves made everyone feel a chill down their backs.

Gongsun Sheng glanced down and was still very satisfied. Although Lu Junyi and Wu Yong were unreliable, Brother Song Jiang could still get along with them. He was really there for me when something happened!

Everyone's heart trembled. This image is so famous. It is the legendary thunder beast Kui Niu. Well, it is said that the emperor used its skin to make a drum.

"Give my brother his life!"

While everyone was amazed, Song Jiang suddenly spoke, and then his huge body jumped into the air, and his black hooves fell hard towards a certain existence in the gray mist.

"Indescribable grief!"

What also responded to this anger was a low groan. The large space seemed to expand and contract with some mysterious force, and then not only did the gray mist move away a little, but the air became thicker.

This was probably the weirdest sword intent that Liao Kong had ever seen, but as he was falling from the sky, he could see everything there clearly. At this time, Jian Chen was already exuding the aura of the Renbang Grandmaster, and under his feet

Lying there were three men whose throats were sealed with a sword. They were the Ruan brothers who had had contact with Zuo Zhou and others.

No wonder Song Jiang is anxious!


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