When the last echo of the north Yanze City Pass was about to be violently rushing to the gate, walking on the waves, like thousands of snowflakes hitting the gale of wind, the reeds flew away, and the people guarding the gate were covered with blood. They also entered the city pass. However, there were still no signs of dissipation after coming for a long time, and the city pass was stained like a layer of vermilion.

Now the scholar's sleeves are spreading, and the water waves on the side of the big sieve are shaking for no reason, and the building is straight up three floors. It is clearly clear water. Now it is trembling red blood, and roars are splashed out one after another. The eight feet appear, and the evil spirit with white head and body. Eight feet are born under the belly, which looks like a horse's hoof, but the body is like a millstone. There are eyes around the six directions. With one blow, the scholar destroyed the five copper bell giant eyes of the monster's body. It is difficult to hide its body at the moment, and it is difficult to hide its body and hurt people regardless of the heavy damage.

The North Yanze is so wide that it takes countless effort to fly across the sky. In the past, when there were no monsters in the Great Scene, some immortals wanted to visit the extreme north, but had to cross the North Yanze. They crossed the North Yanze for nearly two or three months, but they never saw the end of the Great Scene. Standing above the Great Scene, there were endless waters everywhere. It seemed that they suddenly felt vast and confused. The fog was hidden in the sky and the sun. If you were not careful, it would be difficult to distinguish between the East and West, let alone the whole North Yanze, so they looked across the ocean and sighed and turned back. This boundless zodiac is now occupied by monsters, and the number of types is difficult to measure. In just three years, the North Yanze guarded the border camp and recorded hundreds of monsters, all of which were strange and gloomy.

Now that the evil spirit with eight legs and six eyes in this life had eaten a trick of the scholar. It was obviously at the end of the strong crossbow. Only Mei blinked her one eye without seeing her lips and teeth, but she screamed sadly. The eight legs suddenly stepped on the water and rushed behind Qingpingjun and kicked away suddenly. The latter had already started to move, and she would not fight with the scholar in front of her for the time being, but would suddenly turn her waist and shoulders, break the turbid waves, penetrate the body of the monster, and shake it slightly.

"Where is you scholar?" Qing Pingjun wiped away the blood from the tip of his fist, and did not make any moves for a moment. He looked at the corpses of monsters that had been shattered into dozens of flesh and blood beside him, and was quite interested. This monster had a little stubborn ability, but it was better to hide his skills and hide it in the water. Even if he was carrying a boat and looking closely, he might not be able to see a strange thing. Perhaps his white body was sank into the water, but it could turn into a clear and colorless person. Only when he was separated from the water can he show his original color.

On weekdays, Qingpingjun Lingju should never allow monsters to be deceived, but he is still ignorant. However, today he almost suffered a small loss and his expression became even colder, so he asked.

The scholar's face remained the same, "It's really inconvenient to talk to my brother, but it's really not that I blamed my brother for being aware of the wood dullness. Instead, I used to connect with each other with traces of steps and formed a series of things. Even if the people in the camp saw it being born below, they were still ignorant and unconsciously, and could cover up the five senses of spiritual consciousness. Perhaps it was because of this that it never attracted my brother's attention to the hidden monsters on the shore."

Qing Pingjun lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment, twisted his neck and smiled, "It's troublesome to listen. It's not easy for you people who practice formations, but it's not easy. You guys who are not likable. They are restricted when they move, and they have many plans. If they hit, it's difficult to relieve the fire. If they don't take two moves, I will be unable to calm down. What can I do?"

The scholar bowed his hand, looked straight at the person in front of him, and smiled kindly, "Instead of being trapped in his heart, you might as well suck it. Although the formation has not been successful, there are still many changes. If you insist on taking action, you must take action with all your strength. This formation can be separated from the spiritual consciousness and put it away without any fear."

"The courage is very long," Qingheijun, who was covered in fire and brocade, narrowed his eyes slightly. He could not think of such a scholar among the familiar people. Among them, there was such a scholar with a formation method that was just as good as Takagawa. He simply stopped thinking about it. He just happened to be fighting with Yun Yiliang, and was still not satisfied. He immediately restrained his mind into his fist, pulled his posture, and shouted at the scholar in front of him, "That kid's formation is not bad, so why not try it, it can match my fists for a few times."

The wave suddenly begins.

The scholar tapped his fingers one after another, and in almost an instant, he had already brought the near-shore water to his body, condensed and transformed into a formation, firmly cage Qingpingjun's body, and the silky water flowed as a rope to trap the whole body. It was difficult to break the water to tie and draw a knife, and it was difficult to escape. What's more, in the four realms, everything outside the body is completely available. Just one move, and the power is majestic.

The water waves were rippling, and there was no accident of murder. In fact, the scholar did not hold back at all. He clearly knew that the person in front of him was already higher than the four realms, and his momentum was as majestic as a mountain. He was standing on tiptoe to pick the moon. Why did he dare to take it lightly? Therefore, the water flowed around and suppressed the inside.

In the same state of extremeness, although there are no old grievances, they should not give in deliberately. This is the rule of a person in the practice of practicing, and they are afraid that the match will be equal and the tricks cannot be eliminated. Therefore, they strive to pass on the tricks. Even if they are not coherent and smooth, each move must be very important.

There was a trembling sound in the water array, like a cracked city pass like broken gold and jade.

If you have two fists protruding, you can't tie it up.

Just one round, the large water condensation arrays set up by the scholar exploded, and thousands of water splashes spread out. Not to mention that they could be close to Qingping Jun, within one meter, the Taoist magic and magical powers were hard to get close to.

Everyone knows that this commander's fist path is particularly wide open and close. Even if the evil spirits in front of him are like waves, stacked layer by layer, and the scales shine on the moon like day, it is difficult to suppress this person's fist path. The mountains collapse and the vast lake flows backwards, and it is difficult to bear the weight. The scholar set up such a formation and confusion, but it is the counterproductive reason that the boxing intention, which was already hanging in the sky, went up the floor.

Dogs and horses can be tamed, but tigers and wolves can be put into cages in the river.

Within one breath, Qingpingjun jumped to the scholar with his fists and his figure. The ape's back was wide open, and the single fist was initiated, which made the autumn wind around him suddenly restrain. No one knew how powerful it was. It was just that the short and strong man flipped the brocade outside, but the bowstring exploded.

The scholar did not retreat, but the man's feet had no reason to poke out rugged rocks in the floating soil around his feet and knees, and the plants and vines that had been hiding for many years rushed out, locking the four bodies. The water splashes that were broken by Qingpingjun's punch in the sky were hugged into a group, condensed into a flying needle sleeve arrow, the ice trembled, and it also pressed against the latter's shoulders and ribs.

When you click your finger again, sand and stones fly in the formation, and the white west wind suddenly rises. Don’t talk about the traces of people, you can’t see five fingers.

The formation is profound, and can move millions of life and death creatures in the world, hold swords, weapons, and flags to cover the sky, but no one in the formation violates the order. In just a moment, Qingpingjun's fist had gone empty, frowned and struggled, and then felt powerless to borrow it. I don't know when it was lifted into the air by strange rocks on the floating earth. When practicing fist and palm, the force rises from the ground, it is most afraid of this situation. But the scholar used Taoism to pass the boxing tip, guiding all things in the formation to meet the enemy, and holding Qingpingjun who was in the four realms.
Chapter completed!