Judging from the Boyu Gang's current vision, although the woman's words just now sounded frivolous, it was indeed not difficult to hear the meaning. What made the gang leader most angry is that every sentence that the poster said was true.

The world is now at the peak of the five magnificent realm. In more than ten years, the high realm is no longer something that ordinary people can guess. Even if Nangong Mountain has a foundation, it will also help the Five Scale Army.

If you want to fight against the top five great masters, you will seem much weaker.

"It seems that this earthen building owner is just passing by this time, not coming to you and me at all," Mr. Lu lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, sighing, "But if Nangong Mountain was destroyed by others recently, I will be so proud of my romance."

Words are undoubtedly a disadvantage, that is, they don’t know what the emperor is thinking, and how many countermeasures have been made for Nangong Mountain.”

The middle-aged man looked at the long sword mark on the north sky, and his tone was lonely, "Old Lu, this time I went to Nangong Mountain, but the five realms, and the emperor was willing to help him. So what if I do

A cultivator who can resist the five realms of transcendence. I think of the crazy five realms who walked out of the eastern islands, carrying ten dozens of feather arrows on the mountain heavy armor and killing the heavy infantry army, fighting to the death

Thousands of soldiers were barely controlled by several four realms, and their majesty was so powerful."

"Even if the emperor is willing to help, after all, it is not during wartime. Can you really take out 100,000 mountain armors?"

Mr. Lu sighed heavily.

Ten thousand mountain armors, one armor and one hundred taels of gold, is in the prime of Yizhang, and hollowing out national strength is just a 100,000 heavy armor. Although Yizhang has not had any downturn, it is necessary to use the strength of the whole country to match the five great masters.

If you resist, not only the national treasury is deficit, but if you still cannot suppress the five magnitudes, you will not be able to get any benefits in the world of cultivation or the Three Kingdoms in the West.

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said indifferently, "Every family has a foundation and is difficult to recite scriptures. I hope Nangongshan can survive the storm before my eyes with deep roots. I have no choice but to do anything about this time."

At this moment, on Nangong Mountain, the old man looked at the silent scholar indifferently, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How? Great achievements are bullying the truth. Since the truth has not convinced me, I have never seen any more than I am. Although I have only lived in the world for more than ten years, I have never seen any more than I am.

, Nangong Mountain has a deep foundation, but it is not enough for me. If I really have no other means, I will have to eat and beat the master's house after a banquet."

The scholar's face was pale, his whole body was almost dry, but he was still calm, "If you want to take action, just take action. Now that the master is not in the mountains, I will naturally have to take care of Nangong Mountain, just let it go."

"Not in the mountains?" the old man smiled and pretended to be suspicious, "That's strange. My magic just now could make the whole Nangong Mountain move together, extending all the trees, earth and stones, but it just went back

There is a gateway in the mountain, and no matter how you call it, it can't be used. It seems like you are firmly nailed to the back mountain. I wonder if your master is hiding it?"

"It is useless to say more. Since it is not a person on the same road, why should I say too much?" The scholar did not make a fuss, but closed his eyes, pinched his fingers with both hands, and set up a towering formation again to cover the old man in front of him.

The clouds are undulating and the smoke is shrouded in smoke. The five fingers are not immediately distinguished in the mountains, so the fog silk is covered very tightly.

The old man is not so talkative. He probably has been with pine forests, green bamboos, rivers, and wild apples for a long time, and has restrained all his temper when he was young. However, now he has been fighting one after another, but he has washed away the situation.

Most of the past is a rotten spirit, and the sharpness gradually spreads. Before the scholar could set up a large formation, he slapped his sleeves and smashed the entire maze to burst.

Liu Qing's mouth and nose were bleeding, and the plum blossoms were growing in white clothes, and she still forced to raise two more formations to resist the old man who was close to her; the old woodcutter on the side also raised his short axe and hatchet, straight towards the latter's face.

When he slashed, only the black-robed poisonous emperor was behaving slightly shallowly, and the green flute was raised, swaying slightly.

The boy behind the old man also wanted to make a move, but the light in front of him was as bright as a star, and he could not interfere for a moment.

Two scholars with a strong momentum in the fifth realm and one scholar with a strong momentum in the fourth realm, all fought desperately with Taorong in the same mountain, cutting off half of the Nangong Mountain, and the low mounds at the foot of the mountain were all flattened.

But the old man's aura was like a tide stirring up, and he could no longer calm down. He forced himself to suppress the three of them with his wonderful magic. The mountains were all over the sky, blocking the woodcutter's swords and axes; the earth and stones bowed to him and faced the poison.

Zun is like the sound of a locked flute, then shakes his palm and then shakes his palm, knocking Liu Qing backwards, almost smashing the dirt and rocks all the way, and falling to the back mountain.

But Liu Qing held a palm and fled away. He stopped his toes less than a few steps away from the back mountain, coughed up a mouthful of dim blood. When he raised his head, his waist was still very straight.

There is no sign of many broken bones all over the body.

In an instant, when the old man stopped his move, he saw the scholar's eyes lit up.

Then he laughed.

"Break the realm during the deadly fight? This young man is indeed interesting."

However, the old man did not care. What the scholar saw at this time was not the four realms of heaven and earth, and the whole horse was flat, but the east was bright and clear.

From midnight at midnight, the Five Scale Army came out and went to Jianwang Mountain with a flying sword passing through, piercing through the Nangong Mountain protection formation, destroying hundreds of heavenly objects, and finally reaching the mountain Taorong's palms to break the Yin and Yang

The direction that Liu Qing saw the most is the east from beginning to end.

Thoughts and thoughts are always paid.

Shan Taorong shook the woodcutter with one palm, then pushed out several layers of rocks to destroy the poisonous flute wave. Before he could make another move, he felt that the strong wind behind him was strong, and his heart aroused. He took a step back and took a palm again.

, without caring about the appearance of the visitor, he only started to make trouble.

The old man's palm is very heavy, and the earth, wood and stone clusters are all following the command. The power of a palm is enough to retreat to the ordinary five realms. Moreover, the fighting skills are long, Shan Taorong is now using his palms to pass, making him feel more and more refreshing, but he is so strong

One move is controlled by something.

The foreign object is a wooden giant clam, wrapped in warm and flowing light, and the length of the two palms is the same as the ordinary wooden handle, but it is just like this kind of giant clam, which can be suppressed.

Hold the old man's palm and remained steady.

"The objects of Buddhism seem to be unconventional, but they are just a series of magic weapons. If you want to compete with me for a good match, it still collided with pebbles."

Shan Taorong waved his hand again, but saw that the millions of forests in the mountains were lifting up again, twisting and tangling, stacking them up, and locking them all towards the giant clam in the air.

The vast Buddha's light comes out of it, the Dharma does not enter it, the filth does not approach the body, the light waves rise, and instantly the forest turns into powder, the long rocks drift away with the wind, and the mountains are shook back by hundreds of steps.

Although it was only a hundred steps, the old man stepped out of thousands of gaps on the flat top of Nangong Mountain.
Chapter completed!