Yaochi Tianmen.

The long halberd used by Li blocked Yu Tan's path forward. The two golden armored generals looked at her coldly, and they didn't even bother to say anything more. Yu Tan's eyebrows looked a little anxious. She impatiently activated the Nanming Lihuo Sword and pushed the sword across. The two generals looked at each other and opened the long halberd and released it.

Many times, magic weapons and flying swords can prove their identity, which is also one of the charms of famous magic weapons and flying swords.

Putting away the Buddha's sword, Yu Tan walked into the Yaochi with great strides. She used some escape techniques impatiently, speeding up one thousand feet, and reaching the Yaochi in two steps. As soon as she stood firm, she realized the strange atmosphere.

"elder sister."

Qingyao sent a message like a thief. Yu Tan turned his eyes and looked at her, then bent down apologetically to bow to the immortal gods in the seats to express his apology. He just went to the seat of the Buddha Lan Deng to perform the Buddha's rituals and then stood behind the seat.

"How is the situation?"

Yu Tan's voice transmission was a little cold, but there was still a irritable fire burning again.

"I'm late, Zhou Yi has already helped you solve it."

Liu Du responded quietly, standing very steadily, his body stood firmly, his eyes were not squinting, as if he was a pillar.

"Zhouyi?"

Yu Tan looked around, and the water waves in his eyes were flowing, and finally fell into the illusion of Taixu. It doesn't matter if she didn't look at it, but she almost laughed out loud. She knew why the atmosphere in Yaochi was strange, and the expression of the Buddha Lan Deng was so light. Of course, he could not have a good face. Even if Jiang Yunhuan was not the Buddhist son he liked, he was beaten in Yaochi right now. As the important holy old Buddha of the Sect, how could he show off a good face?

In the Taixu Illusion Realm, a Taoist boy held the Seven-Star Sword of Taishang Laojun in one hand, but he never moved it from beginning to end. However, with the tricks he used with one hand, Jiang Yunhuan was so hard that he couldn't stand firmly, and his chest was stained with blood. The entire blue-clothed Buddha shirt was dyed red!

The style of playing is very rough!

Yu Tan was not very easy to judge how the sword fighting began, but to this point, it was already unilaterally suppressed. Jiang Yunhuan was shot repeatedly, and her mind seemed to be completely broken. Every step of prediction was completely guessed by the Taoist boy. The result was inevitably beaten!

If you want to describe this situation as a game of guessing the stone scissors and cloth drinking, it is most appropriate. However, Jiang Yunhuan changes every time she uses scissors and stone cloth, but every time she is guessed, she has to drink every time. She drinks too much and is almost confused. She is even reluctant to maintain her standing posture, let alone counterattack.

But he always stubbornly hit him, as if he would never admit defeat without deciding the outcome. Such a situation would make it impossible to stop someone, so he could only watch him unilaterally be beaten.

"That Taoist boy is Zhou Yi?"

Yu Tan's eyes were slightly fighting, and there seemed to be mist in his eyes. The sword fighting was no different from beating. It was difficult for her to judge the true identity of the Taoist boy from the moves. However, since Liu Du said it in advance, she knew it. It was just the scene of the Taoist boy beating Jiang Yunhuan, which made her very similar childish figure. The scene of the child fighting with others childishly.

These things are vivid in my mind, and I can't help but ask Yu Tan to lower his head and smile and shake his head.

The scene in the Taixu Illusion Realm is somewhat shocking. Many gods and immortals in the Immortal Class intentionally asked them to stop, but when it comes to Buddhist sons, people without identity can't stop talking. From the Buddhist sons' stubbornly lifting the Bodhi sword again and again, it can be seen that unless they are beaten to death, he will never stop!

The sword fighting has no ornamentality at this point. At first, the inconspicuous movements of Lingyun Taoist Tong smoothly broke through the limit of the moves, maintaining his own artistic conception, and completely suppressed the Buddhist son. These techniques can no longer be described as stunning, but there is no doubt that good swing must be based on an excellent opponent of the sword.

Buddhist son Jiang Yunhuan is no longer qualified to be an excellent opponent.

What made the immortal feel terrible is that Zhen Yuanzi, the Lingyun Taoist boy, took the Seven-Star Sword to keep the rules of fighting swords, but in fact, he never moved the Seven-Star Sword from beginning to end. Because he held the Seven-Star Sword, he also gave up the Buddha Jiang Yunhuan one arm from beginning to end.

With only one arm, the Buddha's son was forced into the Jedi. If it were three heads and six arms, the consequences would be unimaginable!

As for the Thousand-Handed Magical Power of the Sect, the immortals did not dare to have this idea at all!

None of the Tianshen Liu present looked good at this moment. Except for the Sanqing Daozu and Taishang Laojun frowned, they did not look at the sword in the Taixu Illusion Realm. They didn't know what they were thinking about, and the other immortals looked at Zhen Yuanzi's seat.

This Earth Immortal Ancestor has always been very low-key, but his strength is somewhat unfathomable! He has three people in a row, and none of them has lost in a true sense. In the last ordinary Taoist boy, he beat the Buddhist son of the Saint Old Tathagata of the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan like this. He is afraid that no one dares to say about his background.

The Buddha Lan Deng suddenly stood up and said in a calm tone: "Forget it, Yun Huan, stop."

Jiang Yunhuan still did not stop, and still raised the Bodhi Sword, and was punched by Zhou Yi in the face. In general, it is to hit someone or not, but the players on the other side have bad habits. Once they reach the empty-handed move, almost all players subconsciously shout in the face, even Zhou Yi is no exception.

In this moment, Jiang Yunhuan was beaten to death. Even the girl Qingyao, who was resentful at first, couldn't help but feel compassion when she saw Jiang Yunhuan fighting with blood.

"stop!"

The Buddha Lanting’s thunder sound drank!

Jiang Yunhuan was stunned, and the Bodhi sword he raised was not cut out in the end. Seeing this, Zhou Yi turned his body and wiped out the already activated magic power, and then flew lightly out of the Taixu Illusion Realm.

As soon as he landed, Zhou Yi's legs were a little weak.

"Come and help me."

Zhou Yi's face turned pale and quickly sent a message.

Jun Shengyan fell down in one step, pulling Zhou Yi to stop him.

"Your Majesty, all immortals and Buddhas."

With the support of Jun Shengyan, Zhou Yi performed the Taoist ritual weakly and said, "Lingyun is a Taoist boy after all, and he is just a Taoist ritual. He can't stay in the Lingkong Immortal Realm for a long time. I just thanked the Buddha Lan Deng for stopping, otherwise I would be defeated by the Buddha's son if I hold on for a while. I am lucky enough to win, thank you for yourselves."

"Come on now!"

Zhen Yuanzi scolded.

Zhou Yi shut up obediently and came to the back of the seat with Jun Shengyan's support.

"His Majesty."
Chapter completed!