"Room!" A loud noise roared.

There was a thunder thunder coming from everyone's ears below, and the top of the mountain was swaying slightly under this aftermath.

Feeling this violent fluctuation, the face of the Heavenly Dao Master became extremely strange and even more helpless. Others didn't know the identity of this man in white robe, but he knew it clearly.

Master Kurong and Rong, the strongest man in Danzhou.

However, in the past hundred years, Master Kurong did not dare to fight with the same level because of his life span and his qi and blood were weak. Now, after taking the Eternal Life Pill, he has been reborn in the ashes and his vitality has reappeared.

At this moment, I was even more happy to see the hunter and wanted to fight with the same level. Well, I should stop meddling in other people's business.

Beside the Lord Tiandao, a man in gray clothes stood with his hands behind his back, and his cultivation level had reached the peak of the Spiritual Person. He took half a step forward with his right foot and his throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but as soon as he took this step, he was stopped by Lord Tiandao with his eyes.

I saw that there was a hint of displeasure in the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Master.

Fang Kaiyou smirked and timidly retracted her legs.

And above the sky, the Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts felt a shock that was extremely violent.

This shock force first spreads from the fingers to the arms, then along the tendons and veins to the chest, then to the internal organs, until every cell in the body, and at the same time, it seems that it can stir all the blood and flesh in the body together.

The body of Venerable Wanbeast, which was countless times harder than the essence, couldn't help but tremble. He was shocked and sighed secretly, "What kind of boxing method is this? Although the force is not strong, it can cause a strange body shaking."

He took a quick and urgent breath, forcibly adjusting the air, and forcibly suppressing the vibration.

The old man in white robe was not feeling well. The punch that Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts before directly made his body turbulent blood.

He felt in his heart that it would not take long before he could find his own path. He is worthy of being the most powerful beast clan in Danzhou.

His hands' movements quickly change, stab, slash, shock, sweep, and snatch all seemingly simple sword moves. In the hands of the old man in white robe, there is a smell of turning decay into magic. Each move has a lingering charm and has countless changes and follow-ups. If you are not careful for a moment, you will be hit hard and continuous. The battle between the two is extremely dangerous, and each move has a hidden mystery.

The three of Venerable Wanbeasts, Old Ape, and Yu Qi unfolded their body techniques and formed a circle. At the same time, the three of them had a very tacit understanding and cooperated with each other, constantly compressing the range of movement of the old man in white robe.

But even with the joint efforts of the three venerables, the old man in white robe only showed a little downturn, changing his offense to defense, constantly raising his hands back to defense, and doing nothing.

Every move is unexpected and reasonable.

Venerable Wan Beasts punched without a trace at an incredible angle, and Venerable Yu Qi and the old ape had such a sharp vision. They cooperated with each other and rushed from different directions at the same time.

The old man in white robe had a rare look of appreciation on his face, but because his body was surrounded by a cloud of mist, no one could see it.

He folded his body down, suddenly descended, avoiding the combined attack of the three of them, then rushed forward in a powerful posture, stabbing the long sword in his hand forward.

He was going to fight against the three venerables with his own strength. This power made Mao Jianbi shocked and secretly sighed, who was this venerable? He was too terrible. Under the siege of the three venerables, he dared to choose to fight against them.

The eyes of the Heavenly Dao Master flashed in his eyes and sighed inwardly that Master Kurong is truly the best in the Danzhou human race.

As for the three girls who just came from the lower world, they had never seen such a scene. They were like seeing a god, their lips slightly apart, and their delicate face was full of shock, like a unique and beautiful scenery.

The three girls sighed at the same time, and turned their eyes to Ouyang Ming.

He saw his eyes closed, he was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and he kept piercing out in the air like a graffiti. His hands were moving faster and faster, almost turning into a afterimage, with a blue wind surrounding his feet.

The three women have complicated eyes. Has he reached this point?

The gap between you and me before was as far away as a natural disaster. Can I really be with you?

At this time, in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, countless figures flashed quickly. When you look closely, you can see that it was four old man in white robe, Venerable Wan Beasts, Old Ape and Venerable Yu Qi. Four figures were coming and going, fighting and entangled together. Ouyang Ming looked at the actions of the few people and copied them. Each time, he improved a little bit from the previous one. As time went by, he eliminated all the bad habits and flaws in his battle.

If someone could see his spiritual world at this time and compare it with the figure on the top of the mountain holding a bamboo pole and constantly flashing, you would know.

Each movement of the two figures was exactly the same, and even the time was not bad.

He used a bamboo pole as his gun, and every time he stabbed it, he felt a sense of coldness and majesty.

This shot should be a cruel and cruel meaning of shooting forward without hitting the wall or turning back. When the gun was fired, it must have been hesitant. It was almost too late and put it to death and then reborn. The bright colors flashed in his eyes, and the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, cold and decisive.

This shot is exactly the opposite of the previous shot. It emphasizes the use of skill to hit the force, point to hit the surface, fast to hit the slow, and a kilogram to hit the pound. As soon as the sound fell, the bamboo pole in his hand turned down unreasonably, extremely soft, exuding a feminine feeling, changing all the time, removing all the air around the bamboo pole in a clever way.

Each move and one move, confirm and compare each other.

Ouyang Ming's martial arts cultivation has been improved to an incredible level!

Mao Jianbi and others looked at the afterimage on the top of the mountain. He felt a bit of danger in his mind. He showed a depressed look on his face and said bitterly: "Master Ou is simply a monster!"

The old craftsman looked relieved. Although he was very old, he was extremely energetic, and he wanted the whole world to know that he was Ouyang Ming's master.

The older people only have this little thought left. They like to compare whose son is promising? Although Ouyang Ming is not his biological child, he is even more dear than his biological child in his eyes. His face is wrinkled with brown spots and he is very happy and sighed inwardly that the old man is worthy of being in this life.

At this moment, in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, the fire of the sky phoenix suddenly lit up. Even the sunlight was about to fade in front of this light. A burning force that could destroy everything spread out. A trace of red light rippled like water waves, and a thread flowed directly from the fire of the sky phoenix and merged into Ouyang Ming's gunshot. At the same time, a devouring force also quietly merged into the gun.

Ouyang Ming abandoned his concentration, suppressed his own disagreement, and held the first place to guard the first place.

My heart calmed down like an ice lake, and my self-grown learning and previous moves were all merged, like a furnace of heaven and earth.

In his mind, there was only a deep and distant starry sky, and mysterious lines appeared, gradually allowing Ouyang Ming to enter the realm of forgetting things and forgetting both things, first forgetting people, forgetting things, and forgetting everything in the world.

Suddenly, a stunning spear technique burst out like a heart that was blessed in my mind, from simple to traditional, and then from traditional to simplified! This repeated, constantly tempering in his mind, and the moves were constantly kneading and fusing, and a touch of the true meaning of Tao echoed out. Ouyang Ming's eyes opened and closed, and a long spear phantom burst out in his eyes, as if a real dragon was born. With the powerful aura erupting, even the figure of the venerable in the sky was overshadowed. This is not to say that this gun has the strength comparable to that of the venerable, but has the circumference of Tao and the true meaning of Tao.

Since you have realized it because of the gun and the meaning of Tao echoes in it, then you can simply call it a shot of Tao.

"Kill!" Ouyang Ming roared, and the light emitted from his eyes was as dazzling as lightning, making people afraid to see it.

He leaned forward, and at some point he had a long spear in his hand, stabbing hard at the sky. "Boom!" A shocking spear light soared into the sky, about ten feet long. It seemed that under this shot, all obstacles and difficulties would be shattered instantly, including the numerology that imprisoned his own zodiac and the shackles that controlled his body. Under this shot, they would be wiped out, because the true meaning of Tao was contained in this shot.

The wind stopped, and the mountaintop was as silent as death.

It seems that everything is against common sense, and only this amazing shot is left in my eyes.

Even the four priests fighting fiercely in the sky stopped at the same time with tacit understanding...

Look at me, I look at you, staring at you, and finally the old ape spoke on his own initiative, with a strong sense of envy in his words, and said: "Master Ou can actually understand a trace of Tao in the middle stage of the Spiritual Master. This kind of fate really makes me envious."

Venerable Wanbeasts also took a breath and said, "There are very few of the Venerables who can understand the meaning of Tao. Even if I have not yet understood it, as long as I understand it, I have confidence and can take that step."

The old man in white robe looked at Ouyang Ming, and was slightly surprised. He shook his head with the smile on his face. He was so surprised, but that's the case.

On the top of the mountain, in the eyes of everyone, this amazing shot was like becoming eternal, completely frozen.

The three women couldn't get down, their mouths opened, and their heartbeat stopped. The previous scene had been imprinted into their souls. Looking at the back of the mountain, I felt that Ouyang Ming had a fascinating temperament at this moment. Even if he was so charming and magnificent, he could not say that he was dazzling and charming.

After a while, the old man in white robe recovered, gently stroked his beard, and looked at Ouyang Ming with an extremely eager look.

Sigh, good boy, it’s worth my life and death, but I can actually understand a touch of Tao from our battle. He was deeply moved and it was rare to see a junior who realized the true meaning of Tao.

The old man in white robe shook his head and sighed. A green light suddenly emanated from his whole body, reflecting its radiance. Under the illumination, the blue waves rippled, and all the plants and trees on the top of the mountain grew tender buds, and the flowers were in full bloom, full of vitality, especially some dead branches, which also grew tender leaves. This is... the dead trees are in spring!
Chapter completed!