At the beginning of the game, the owner of the gold wind and light rain, shocked the world with one blow Chapter 187 Jiuyou Divine Sovereign, King Kong Subduing Dragon Palm
Chapter 187 Jiuyou Divine Sovereign, King Kong Subduing Dragon Palm
Within the pavilion
Jiuyou Shenjun's eyes did not waver at all.
"It seems that the five people behind him should be soul-refining realm monks of Qinglong Temple's [Kong] generation. Aren't the people of Qinglong Temple afraid that these people will die?"
"But the people in the Rosewood Palace are useless. They fought against each other in the same realm, and they were beaten to pieces."
The Fat Dragon Master said coldly.
Zi Hanyue looked solemn as she bowed towards Jiuyou Divine Lord and said: "Lord Divine Lord, there are rumors from the outside world that Monk Xuanzhen has entered the realm of heaven and man. Can you sense the opponent's strength?"
"I have indeed reached the realm of heaven and humanity, but the first difficulty has not passed yet, so there is nothing to worry about."
"If they were the three Dharma Kings, I might still be afraid."
The cold voice of Jiuyou God Lord sounded in their ears.
boom!
On this side, the man with the sword fought against Monk Kongwen, and a roar broke out.
Violent energy flow.
Both sides retreated.
The other side.
The palm of the man holding the knife trembled slightly.
He looked at Monk Kongwen solemnly.
As for Monk Nakhon Wen, his expression was normal.
boom!
Only they stopped.
Monk Kongming did not stop, but his fist came towards the leader, Zitan Palace.
"kill!"
At this time, a man stepped out from the Rosewood Palace.
The blood energy all over the body is like a dragon, the muscles, bones and muscles are colliding with each other, the blood evil energy permeates the whole body, and the whole person's clothes are bursting with the expansion energy.
The bronzed body was exposed.
When the footsteps hit the ground, the rocks shattered into pieces, and the blood energy collided with the air, exuding a breathtaking aura.
It looks like he is a Soul Refining Realm warrior with both physical and mental abilities just like Kong Ming.
boom!
Monk Kong Ming turned around, and the golden energy in his body surged, like a golden bell.
Peng!
The two bodies collided together, and a roar erupted from the burly bodies.
Roar!
Then the two of them burst into a low roar at the same time.
On one side, there is a strong blood evil aura, and on the other side, there is a bright golden light.
They exploded with all their strength and collided together again.
The next moment, the two of them were knocked backwards by the wave of air.
The other side.
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the man who had drawn the sword before, and he struck out again. This time, the blood on the blade disappeared and turned into a blood-red thread.
Under this rapid knife, the surrounding air was distorted by light.
Monk Kongwen's expression changed.
He quickly retreated, trying to avoid the blow.
But this blow was too fast.
His speed couldn't match that violent bloody light.
Behind Kong Wen, a man saw what was happening, soared into the air, appeared with a demon-suppressing stick in his hand, and struck directly at the bloody light.
But the figure of the person who took action suddenly dropped, and his body turned into a streak of blood.
Appeared in front of the retreating monk Kongwen.
laugh!
After the sword flash, Monk Nakhon Wen was cut into two pieces.
Blood flew everywhere.
They met Monk Kongwen again and lost miserably.
"The man from the Rosewood Palace made Monk Kongwen relax his vigilance with his first blow, and killed the opponent with one blow. The magic master is really cunning."
In the distance, Helian Xiaoyao said.
"There is no good or evil in this world, only strength and weakness."
Shangguan Jinhong said coldly.
Hearing this, Helian Xiaoyao stopped talking.
"court death,"
The monk wielding the demon-subduing stick looked furious, and a whirlwind appeared in his hand, and he struck directly at the opponent.
The energy was flying in the square.
At this time, there were three men wearing cloaks. They took off their robes and rushed forward.
This is not the time to fight alone.
The three monks moved in unison, killing the man with the sword, hoping to cooperate with the monk who had previously used the demon-suppressing stick to kill the man with the sword.
"boom!"
Just then.
Four figures appeared on the ground, and these four figures were very burly.
They held four axes in their hands.
He attacked the three monks violently.
One of the three monks suddenly left the group and attacked the four people.
The aura around the body directly steps from the soul refining realm to the unity of spirit and soul.
"Kongxing, the number one master of the Kongzi generation in Qinglong Temple, a strong man who unites spirit and soul!"
Helian Xiaoyao said.
The empty palm formed and punched four people. The violent energy formed a huge air shield and enveloped the four people.
The four attacking people were suppressed and stopped under this wave of air.
"Master Fat Dragon sat down with the four dead attendants."
"I'll kill you first, then kill the fat dragon."
Monk Kongxing, after blocking the four people with one punch, shot out, opened his palm, and struck out with one palm.
Prajna Vajra Palm.
boom!
The golden palm prints attacked the four people.
Peng!
The four people who took action were directly knocked away by the force, and blood spurted out from their mouths.
"Venerable Fat Dragon, if you don't take action, those four of your men will probably die!"
Zi Hanyue looked at Venerable Fat Dragon and said.
"Four losers!"
The fat figure of the Fat Dragon Master rushed out instantly. At the moment of rushing out, the energy in his whole body began to shrink.
The previous fat on his body quickly disappeared, and instantly the fat dragon master's muscles swelled, like the roots of an old tree.
The energy throughout the body is violent, forming a hurricane.
"Emptiness, you have such a majestic tone, let me see how you kill me!"
boom!
He punches.
Nakunxing roared when he saw this.
The lion roars.
The huge sound formed a huge sound wave and headed towards the Fat Dragon Venerable
The fist of the flying Fat Dragon Master first shattered the sound wave, and then the fist also blasted out.
The sound waves collided and formed air waves, shattering all the tiles in the previous palace of Ling Yue Sword Sect.
There is a deep pit above the ground.
When Monk Kongxing saw Venerable Fat Dragon's fist, he turned around and rushed forward. His palm missed the fist, and then his palm turned into a claw.
The ten fingers are like steel needles, grabbing at the opponent's wrist.
Extraordinarily sharp.
boom!
The energy in the Fat Dragon Venerable's wrist surged, and his fist turned and collided with the palm.
The two men retreated violently.
"Venerable Fat Dragon, I didn't expect you to dare to show up in our nine northern counties. Back then, you were chased by our Qinglong Temple and escaped from the nine northern counties!"
Nakunxing looked at Venerable Fat Dragon and said coldly.
"Whether your Qinglong Temple can exist this time is still one thing, but you are bound to die today."
Venerable Fat Dragon looked at Emptiness with cold eyes.
At this time, the four injured people blocked the two monks who took action.
Only Monk Xuanzhen and the person headed by Zitan Palace were left at the scene.
"Monk Xuanzhen, we fought once twenty years ago. At that time, you broke through to the unity of spirit and soul."
"Now I want to see if you have reached the realm of heaven and humanity."
The leader of Zitan Palace opened his mouth and said.
From the words, it can be known that the two have fought before.
"Xiao Mufan, you were able to escape from me back then, but you can't leave today. But I really want to know who is coming from the capital."
Monk Xuanzhen did not take action, but looked at where Jiuyou Shenjun and the others were.
"Jie Jie, do you really want to know who is here?"
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in the square, and then a bloody shadow shot out.
The huge blood energy directly suppressed everyone.
Upon seeing this, Monk Xuanzhen's complexion changed drastically, his energy immediately circulated, and he slapped out his palm.
A violent roar of dragons erupted from his palm.
Following the roar of the dragon, a huge dragon emitting violent energy soared into the sky.
"Vajra Dragon Subduing Palm!"
Kong, the little Helian demon boy who was watching the battle, shrank suddenly and said.