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Chapter 223 Five Emperor Dragon Fist (for the leader Q wood

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

"I'll come first, this layman wait a moment!" Chongxu stepped forward one step faster than Dou Changsheng. Dou Changsheng stopped his pace and stared at Chongxu who was moving forward coldly.

This person is so cheap!

When everyone hesitated and stepped forward was a bad thing, but when Dou Changsheng came forward with great momentum, this attraction of ghosts was actually a good thing, and he actually started to fight.

Chongxu stepped forward and went straight to the Ji Mie Fangtian Ji, and stepped into the main hall with one foot. The originally silent hall was filled with fierce aura, and it was no longer wandering freely, as if it was coming alive.

The crowds gather together like sharp swords, turning into real objects, about three feet long.

In an instant, he rushed towards Chongxu.

Each long sword has a different shape, with different auras spreading out from it, either filled with evil spirits, ferocious spirits, ghost spirits, etc., and endless different auras.

The sky and the sun are densely covered, covering Chongxu's entire body. Attacking different positions, Chongxu must be completely killed.

"It only has its shape, but it does not have its intention!" Seeing this scene, Chongxu did not take a step back, but instead took another step. A shallow clear light rose out and wrapped around his body. This is the body-protecting immortal light, which is the embodiment of the Taoist practice of Taoism.

The body-protecting immortal light can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and ignore ordinary magic. The Yuqing Taoist inherits from ancient times and cultivates the Yuqing body-protecting immortal light, which is even more powerful.

The clear light spread out, and before the swords were approaching, they had already begun to break inch by the clear light, turning into a fierce aura again.

Chongxu stared at the Nirvana Fangtian Ji who was three steps away, with his eyes solemn and silent. Then he stepped forward and reached out to grab the Nirvana Fangtian Ji.

The Eight Desolate Evil Dragons patterned on the Eight Desolate Evil Heavenly Sphur, but the Eight Desolate Evil Dragons roared to the sky and rushed into Chongxu's mind in an instant.

Taoism practices Taoism, the three souls and seven spirits condense the Yin spirit, and now they clash with the Void to become the Yang spirit. The spiritual power is so powerful that they can be able to interfere with reality and use their mental power to move objects. After the physical body is damaged, they can take over the body and be reborn.

But the powerful mental power of the Yang Shen was the roar of the Eight Desolates Dragons, and their eyes couldn't help but appear dull, and their bodies suddenly stiffened. Taking advantage of this, a scarlet tongue was now like a rope, directly wrapping Chongxu around.

The saliva kept dripping from the scarlet tongue, like a very poison, and began to corrode everything. The body-protecting fairy light of Chongxu began to decrease sharply under the erosion of saliva. In a blink of an eye, the tongue was about to tie Chongxu up.

"Amitabha!" Puhong saw that Xia Fang and the two later were indifferent, but he did not watch coldly. The Taoist and Buddha veins were in harmony with each other and had been supporting each other for so many years.

A faint Buddha light permeated, like a Buddha, shining brightly.

The scarlet tongue was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it immediately contracted back. It came quickly and returned quickly. Chongxu's eyes dissipated, and he regained his mind. He bowed to Puhong beside him and said, "Thank you for your help!"

"No wonder that over the years, those who have stepped into Shenjiang Villa have never been able to successfully get out alive. It turns out that this ghost is the cause of the work. With the help of the power of the Immortal Fangtian Ji, I almost fell here."

Chongxu's face was angry and his eyes were like lightning. He looked at the depths of the fierce aura and directly swung his sleeves. As the loose sleeves swung, endless jade fairy light emerged in the big sleeves.

The fairy light and the fierce aura began to melt inch by inch, and the deepest scene in the hall was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

At this moment, a ball of black air was floating and standing, and the scarlet tongue was constantly sucking and spitting. A monster could be seen in the black air. The specific appearance was impossible to see clearly. You could only see the size of about a foot, and the tongue looked like a snake.

At this moment, it suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes. A scarlet tongue spit out, one, two, three, and nine tongues spit out, like a python, rushing towards Chongxu in mid-air.

Chong Xu smiled coldly, reached out to stroke his beard, and gently slapped his forehead with the other hand.

Endless light burst out, and an illusory magic rushed out, which looked similar to Chongxu. Its loose Taoist robe and big sleeves were graceful, and it was the Chongxu Yang God. It disappeared immediately and returned.

The black air spreading from the monsters in the distance disappeared without a trace. The monster was divided into two at this moment. A ghost was successfully killed by the Yang God without even holding on for a moment.

A roll of bamboo slips fell to the ground after the monster was divided into two.

Gradually, there were blood stains on it, and there were signs of erosion over the years, and there were many broken places on it.

Lie Yangzi rushed forward, regardless of whether there was any disaster. He held the bamboo slip tightly with his hands, and looked at Lie Yangzi like an old hen protecting his cub. Chongxu shook his head repeatedly. The bamboo slip was complete, Chongxu still had his thoughts.

But now this is gradually getting seriously damaged, and even if there is any inheritance left above, it is not worth much.

The inheritance of martial arts cannot be separated by a word, otherwise it will easily become possessed. Not to mention that this damages two-thirds, but only one-third is left. Even if you want to deduce, you can't do it.

There are nine chapters of the Golden Chapter of the Jade Qing Dynasty, and each chapter leads directly to the great road, so why bother to be greedy?

"The old Taoist has obtained the inheritance of Lieyang Sect, so let's go down the mountain now!" Lieyangzi put away the bamboo slips, told a sentence, and left the hall directly. No one cared about the old Taoist.

Instead, he focused his eyes on the Nirvana Fang Tianji. Xia Fang looked at Chongxu and Puhong who had been standing together and had joined forces, and said to Dou Changsheng in a deep voice: "The bull's nose and the bald donkey have joined forces."

"One of us, we will be divided into the army!"

"Okay." Dou Changsheng responded, looking at Chongxu and Puhong with a loud look. Among them, Puhong has achieved a pure yang golden body, but he is taking a strong route. Chongxu is the yang god, and his methods are unpredictable.

The common thing is a warrior and a mage. As a pure warrior, Dou Changsheng looked at Puhong and said in a loud tone: "A family is the most shameful guy like you."

"Amitabha, is my monk coming here to resolve disasters. The Nirvana Garuda is too fierce and will definitely kill sentient beings when he is born. Or should I ask my monk to invite him back to Jinguang Temple and use Buddhism to cultivate him every day to wash away his anger."

"I want to be a bitch and want to establish a chastity arch. Where is such a good thing in the world?"

Dou Changsheng strode forward, looked at him disdainfully, and punched him with a loud punch, directly using Zhongyue Seal.

"The Master of Wanshan, the God of Nine Earths!"
Chapter completed!
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