Of course, Nangong Tianzhi, who was deceived, was curious. After all, he knew the power of his palm. Even if the Immortal Emperor Gou Chen was here, he would not dare to let himself slap him like this! Unless... they are the seven great saints of the Great Temple! Thinking of this, Nangong Tianzhi suddenly understood and shouted: "Pinghu, retreat quickly! This guy is extremely strong in body, don't want..."

Nangong Tianzhi originally wanted to say "Don't let him get close", but he was only halfway through. Xiao Hua had already forced Wen Sheng, named Nangong Pinghu. Wen Sheng, who was just using the art of clear eyes to explore Xiao Hua's fist waves, just blocked Xiao Hua's left fist and was immediately hit by his right fist!

"Boom..." Another muffled sound, Nangong Pinghu's son's body began to collapse from his shoulder pocket, and the half-slap body was broken in an instant, and even the body under his body was affected, and blood and flesh flew everywhere! However, Nangong Pinghu, who was so painful that he almost fainted, stared at Xiao Hua, who soared into the sky with one blow, and his eyes were filled with confusion! Because he clearly saw that the fist that was about to hit his heart, shook slightly in his heart and turned to his shoulder pocket. He had never been killed on the spot. It was not that he was lucky or that he could dodge in time, but that he was in the Taoist Mahayana...the kindness in his hand!

Seeing that the three Ninth-grade Wen Sheng of Yuanli were killed or injured by Xiao Hua in just a few rounds, Nangong Tianzhi felt as if he was slashed with a knife. He understood in his heart that any Confucian cultivator who could cultivate the Ninth-grade Yuanli was not a skill? Although these Wen Sheng of his own sect were not Wen Xing, when it comes to attacking methods, his magical power cultivation would definitely not be much worse than himself! Even if they faced the Immortal Emperor Gou Chen, they would not be injured in a few rounds. This is also him, and the heads of the four major families are at ease to let him go.

The reason why the Ninth-level Literary Wen Sheng of Yuanli went to fight. However, Nangong Tianzhi did not expect that Xiao Hua's physical cultivation was so powerful that he could sank a mountain with one punch! So, these three Ninth-level Literary Wen Sheng was killed and injured by Xiao Hua without using his true Confucian cultivator's magical power! This pure physical injury is even more powerful than the Taoist magic power. Although Xiao Hua did not take Nangong Pinghu's life today, this Ninth-level Literary Wen Sheng is afraid that his cultivation will be more difficult to improve in the future! Even his life expectancy will be affected.

"Xiao Hua. I will never stop with you!" Nangong Tianzhi's eyes were cracked, and he roared and raised his hand and slapped himself in the door. But he saw a roaring sound from Nangong Tianzhi's son, and circles of space ripples rushed out from around his body, and waves of sharp wind roars like birds' songs emerged from Nangong Tianzhi's head...

Xiao Hua was going to continue chasing the remaining two Wen Shengs. But when the two Wen Shengs fled, the white hair on the head was flying, and Nangong Tianzhi was so challenging, he stopped in the air, turned coldly, and watched the earth fire, wind and thunder swaying rapidly on the Gao Tianzhi, and smiled: "Don't die? It's so funny, Nangong Tianzhi, you're thinking too much! You are not qualified to stay with Xiao!"

Nangong Tianzhi heard Xiao Hua's words. Although he knew that it was Xiao Hua's agitated plan, he was still so angry that his lungs were about to explode. "Puff..." Nangong Tian roared angrily, and opened his mouth again. A five-colored air column several feet in size sprayed out from his mouth, rushed straight to Gao Tian, ​​and inserted into the earth fire, wind and thunder!

"Boom..." The earth fire wind and thunder made a loud bang, and countless wind and thunder fell into the five-colored beams, falling like a river of sky breaking its dam!

At this time, a pillar of energy rushed out above the head of Nangong Tian’s son. The pillar of energy was not five colors. It was bright golden light, and hundreds of miles of armor inscriptions were shrouded like golden chrysanthemums, covering nearly hundreds of miles. The golden chrysanthemums were like vast rivers. Where the earth fire, wind and thunder fell, all the golden chrysanthemums were transformed. Under the cover of the long river, the space was completely imprisoned. The response of the great energy and the heaven and earth vital energy were melted, and even within Xiao Hua’s divine thoughts. The five elements of heaven and earth all changed, and vague light began to shoot out everywhere, shaking everywhere in the space.

Nangong Tianzhi smiled grimly, watching Xiao Hua's golden body be covered by countless tiny lights, as if falling into the net, and shouted proudly: "Xiao Hua, today I will let you see what the real long river of great energy is!"

As Nangong Tianzhi's words came to the ground, the earth fire, wind and thunder in the sky fell through the Golden Juming culture and the Aurora Yuan magnet...

Under the aurora elemental magnet, bright sparks appeared in the space within a thousand miles, and strange laws appeared in the entire space. Under the strange light and shadow, Xiao Hua also showed a strange smile on his face.

The long river of great energy of Confucian cultivator has always been a magical power advocated by Xiao Hua. Under the long river of great energy, the righteous energy will cover the space, and any evil power will be bombarded by the strong energy! However, although the powerful river of great energy, Nangong Tianzhi, is several times stronger than the ordinary long river of great energy, as powerful as Xiao Hua, can sense the sharpness of the Aurora Yuanmagnetic Cutting skin. Xiao Hua has no doubt that if this aurora Yuanmagnetic falling like a river, his golden body will definitely be broken into pieces, and even his Nascent Soul may not escape the bad luck of being killed! It can be said that the long river of great energy is the real nemesis of Taoist monks!

Unfortunately, Nangong Tianzhi met Xiao Hua. Seeing Xiao Hua’s smile appearing on his face, there was a deep laugh in his smile. Nangong Tianzhi’s heart skipped a beat, and he couldn’t help looking into the distance. That is, when Nangong Tianzhi felt something was wrong, Xiao Hua opened his mouth and "Puff..." The sword gourd "squirted" out of his mouth, but when Xiao Hua raised his hand and a thick crystal light fell into the sword gourd, "buzzing..." The sword gourd trembled, and the Zhu Ling Yuanlight rose into the sky. When the aurora Yuanmagnet, which was like a long river, touched the Zhu Ling Yuanlight, it seemed that he had seen a relative who had been away for a long time, and rushed in without hesitation, throwing Nangong Tianzhi’s affection into the sky!

"This... this is..." Nangong Tianzhi never thought that Xiao Hua would break the river of pride of the great energy he was proud of with just one magic weapon. Moreover, the mighty aurora Yuan Magnetic did not obey his orders at all, and gathered into two thick Yuan Lights to go upstream, pounced towards him like a giant dragon!

"Damn it!" Nangong Tianzhi was shocked. The chrysanthemums and snowflakes above his head immediately converged, turning into a golden chrysanthemum cloud to protect himself!

"Roar..." At this moment, in the distance, the roar of Dongfang Qionghao sounded, and Nangong Tianyixi shook his body and teleported towards that place.

"Want to leave?" Xiao Hua sneered, waved his right hand again, and a golden light shook in the air like a scissor, immediately passing through the phantom transformed by Dongfang Qionghaozi's body.

"Brush..." The light and shadow that had turned into twists was actually cut off by Teng Jiao Scissors, and the right leg of the son, hundreds of feet tall, was cut off. "Boom..." As soon as the right leg broke away from the son, it immediately collapsed, turning into a mighty aura and inscriptions scattered on the sky.

"Ao..." Nangong Tianzhi screamed sadly, but he didn't stop and rushed into the distance, as if he had planned it earlier.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hua snorted coldly, looking up at Zhu Ling Yuanguang circling above his head, then looked down and sneered, "Since you want to destroy my fortune, then... don't blame Xiao for being ruthless! Go..."

As Xiao Hua raised his hand and pointed, two thick spiritual lights turned into hundreds of thousands of light threads and fell down frantically. Countless screams came from the abyss sea of ​​clouds. Each light thread penetrated the body of a family and inserted directly into their middle dantian! Xiao Hua would not take their lives, but whether their lives could be left behind was their own fortune.

Just as Xiao Hua was about to collect the light of the spirit, he heard a bright light rising in the distant space, and another big vision emerged...

Let’s talk about Xiao Hua’s fight against the Nangong family. The Tianren flew out with his bone spear, and was also blocked by Ximen Jianzhong and several ninth-grade Yuanli Wensheng!

"Haha..." Tianren shook his bone gun, looked up at the distance, and shouted, "Ximen Jianzhong, you are not an opponent of a certain family, get out of here! A certain family is going to meet Dongfang Qionghao!"

"Hehe..." Ximen Jianzhong smiled coldly, and cold light was generated near the edge of the house, saying, "Your opponent is me, Wenqu is Dongfang Qionghao's opponent! Of course, if you can defeat me, you can go to Dongfang Qionghao again! However, I want to see where is a Taoist monk who can fight with the Master of Yuqing Palace indistinguishable from the origin!"

After saying that, Ximen Jianzhong was not negligent. The inscriptions were flashing around his body, and clouds surged out. Thick and majestic auras fell on his son's body through the fragile void. "Boom boom boom..." Ximen Jianzhong's son's body shook, and heavy sword lights bloomed like flowers. Each sword light rushed out was accompanied by a sword intent, either birth and death, solemn, or bloody. The sword intent enveloped hundreds of miles in just a moment!

As the sword intent surged out, sword hairs appeared all over the body of the several Wen Sheng. Not to mention that their limbs were as sharp as flying swords, even the eyes in their eyes were like swords!

"Haha, it turns out to be a sword cultivator!" Tianren laughed and shouted, "I didn't fight with the sword cultivator back then! Come on, come on, come on, fight me for 300 rounds!"

As he spoke, the body of the celestial being shaking, and blood light surged on the bone spear. A dark demon dragon appeared from the bone spear and roared at Ximen Jianzhong! The great aura of Confucianism has always been the innate nemesis of the demon clan, but accordingly, the demon energy has been a mortal enemy of the Haoran energy since ancient times. Although Ximen Jianzhong activated the sword intent, the bloody, murderous and violent intention of the demon dragon rushed into Ximen Jianzhong's defense and fell into his heart...

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