Three thousand worlds

Chapter 169 Will Hunt Wu Zhiao Laughing at the Red Dust

"Who said that the sunset is the end of the world, and there is no home in the depths of the end of the world; I hate that the world is blocked by the world, and the world still wants to kill against the sword!"

As soon as the ancestor of Tianxu and others turned out of Dinghu Peak, the son of Mingyue heard the poem from Dinghu Lake. The voice came from far away and echoed in the mountains. Mr. Mingyue secretly said: Who is so shameless, but hearing this poem is obvious that he is full of internal strength, full of vitality, and seems to be a tricky person.

The two sides set up a posture on the shore of Dinghu Lake, and the ancestor of Tianxu said coldly, "Insurable Tianzun! Who came from? How dare you invade my immortal holy land!"

Tianxu's voice is old and deep. Although it is not as domineering as the world, it is also sonorous and powerful, which makes everyone shake together and achieves the effect of deterring.

When Mr. Mingyue looked at the people, he saw a person from Lingshan Temple. He was very gorgeous, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, sharp edges and corners, but his eyes were a little confused after all. Except for the general fate of the Lingshan Temple, no one knew that he was drunk all night. Even so, he still couldn't hide his desire to be red. The dusty brilliance is arrogant and extraordinary.

The ancestor of Tianxu asked again, "Poverty Tianxu, who are you?"

Lu Hongchen arched his hand and sneered, "You turned out to be the famous Taoist priest of Tianxu. You have been looking forward to it for a long time, and you want to be the world!"

The three words of Hongchen have never been heard of. It's better for Mr. Mingyue. The audience in Xiandu all exclaimed and took a breath of cold air. Even the fragrance, orbutterfly dance and colorful rings in the dark night were no exception. Only Sikong sighed slightly, which was really the shadow of the famous tree.

Mr. Mingyue quietly asked Liuxiang in the dark night, "Hey! Xiangmei, I think he also has a nose and two eyes. It can't be more ordinary. What are you screaming about?

Dark night Liuxiang and Sikong Wuming said well. If they ignored the prince Mingyue, they just glanced at him and sighed, "Didn't you see that they are much more handsome than you?"

Mr. Mingyue only smiled bitterly, but Cai Huaner helped defend, "Who said that he is an old man who wants to be in the world. Although his sword eyebrows and tigers have horns, how can my brother be handsome and romantic?"

Liuxiang in the dark night deliberately angered Mr. Mingyue and said, "Well, your brother is just a handsome little white face. How can anyone be heroic and manly?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm just pale. How can I become a little white face? However, this desire for the world is not only heroic, but also murderous.

Sikong was desperate but sneered and said, "With the martial arts and reputation of the world, it is the most exquisite knife method among the Buddhist descendants. Originally, it was enough to laugh at the world proudly, but unfortunately he is not in a good state today."

Landie danced strangely and said, "Huh? No way? I think he is extraordinary and domineering!"

Sikong smiled and said, "Ha ha, it's deliberately pretended. His eyes are erratic and his feet are floating. Obviously, he is not energetic, but he has to be brazen. It's really funny."

Liuxiang sighed in the dark night, "My sister's analysis is really meticulous, but the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff. In view of his reputation and martial arts, it is still very difficult to deal with."

Sikong nodded and said, "Xun Hongchen may not be the opponent of Tianxu Taoist priests now. I'm only worried about that fierce monk, who is domineering and shining with two eyes, but seems to be trying to hide his strength. He is very restrained. It seems that martial arts will no longer want to be under the world."

At this time, several older Taoist priests next to them were muttering, and someone sighed, "If there is no mistake in guessing the poor way, the fierce monk seems to be the famous demise of the world 20 years ago!"

When everyone heard the words, they whispered again, and the son of Mingyue said strangely, "Extermination of the world? Uh-huh, this man is indeed trying to restrain himself, but he still can't cover his domineering exposure. It's really awesome.

The Taoist priest Tianxu coughed, and the Taoist priest in the audience of Xiandu did not dare to talk about it again.

At this time, Puyuan, the supervision temple of Lingshan Temple opposite, shouted, "Tianxu old man! Now you Xiandu is small and helpless, leaving you as an old man here to support the facade. Why don't you take your disciples and grandchildren out of Xiandu and let us make a Taoist temple for Lingshan Temple, haha, haha!"

The monks and secular disciples of Lingshan Temple echoed: "Yes! Get out of the capital! Let the Buddhas make a dojo!"

The Taoist priest Tianxu said coldly, "Puyuan! Don't be rampant. The fairy capital cave sky is the twenty-ninth cave sky I taught. Since ancient times, how many winds and rains have been experienced by the fairy capital? Just like this Dinghu Peak, if you want to drive us away, hey, I'm afraid you don't deserve it!"

Tianxu Taoist priest looked at ease, but what he said was righteous and righteous, which stunned the monks and secular disciples of Lingshan Temple.

Puyuan laughed and said, "What's the big deal! At this moment, get out of the immortal Buddha, I am compassionate and leave you a way to live. If you don't know each other, don't blame us for being rude!"

Although he is not a Taoist heir, he still can't help but shouting, "bald donkey!" It's unreasonable to go backwards! Aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?

Puyuan had already seen that under the opposite Dinghu Peak, in addition to a group of Taoist priests, there were several beautiful girls. While wondering, she heard a girl shouting at herself and fell into her arms.

Puyuan originally came out of Lingshan Temple without abbot Puji's discipline. Among this group of people, in addition to the desire to destroy the world and the world, as well as some Jiangnan Buddhist disciples invited, Lingshan Temple's monks and secular disciples are the highest generation, so Puyuan is becoming more and more presumptuous, with the support of the desire for the world and the death of the world. In my eyes, looking at Xiandu, there are no capable people, and Xiandu Dongtian seems to be readily available.

Puyuan was happy. In addition, he was drunk and didn't wake up yesterday. As soon as the spring breeze blew, he couldn't help relapse his old problems. He looked up to the sky and said presumptuously, "It's funny. Haha, the little monk thought that although the view of immortals was not good, there were always rules and regulations. There were only a few female monks and female Taoists, but he didn't expect that the view was still A female disciple who is dressed as a commoner, hehe, haha.

The beautiful face of the dark night was white, and the audience of Xiandu shouted angrily and blamed Puyuan.

The ancestor of Tianxu was determined, neither angry nor panicked, and even lazy to talk to the common fate. He just said coldly, "If you Lingshan Temple wants to occupy my immortal capital, you must pass the poverty road, please!"

Xing Hongchen sneered and said, "Okay! Come down and learn the seniors!"

Although Yu Hongchen called Tianxu Laodao a senior, his words were extremely arrogant and obviously did not pay attention to him at all.

How can't the people of Xiandu hear it? Each pulls the blade wants to do it, but they are all taken from the prestige of the world, and it's just a show.

Mr. Mingyue looked at it and sighed repeatedly. He knew that there were only outstanding martial arts skills among the immortals, and the rest were far away. While meditating, he suddenly heard someone from the opposite who shouted, "Wait!"

The fierce monk stood in front of Yu Hongchen, dragging the ring of the Zen stick, reached out to stop Yu Hongchen, and said loudly, "The old man wants to destroy the world, and want to be as high as the old man!" He turned around and said, "Brother, the poor monk has been waiting for this moment for a long time. Let's give it to the poor monk."

Lu Hongchen nodded and said, "Okay! The Zen master went to deal with Tianxu Taoist priest. After hitting him, the rest of the people came with me! Let's take advantage of the victory to beat the nest of immortals!"

The people of Lingshan Temple cheered for a burst of hail, and Li Zun who destroyed the world just nodded without saying a word. He suddenly flew up and jumped five feet away from the sky virtual road like the birth of Luo Han. The big Zen stick in his hand went underground. With a bang, he saw a burst of aperture in the ground, splashing with sand and stones, and it was inside. Powerful and magnificent.

When Mr. Mingyue and others saw such a posture, they all gasped and secretly sweated for the Taoist priest Tianxu. In terms of size and domineering, the Taoist priest Tianxu looked thin and tall, with no advantage at all, but the Taoist priest Tianxu still looked so aggressive, as if he didn't think anything, and seemed to see anything. .

Seeing that Taoist priest Tianxu was so calm, Mr. Mingyue obviously had a very high cultivation, but he was relieved.

It's just that Tianxu and Li Zun stand still, and no one is willing to make a move first. Just like a wooden chicken, the disciples with shallow skills are secretly strange, but the real connomer knows that they are seeking each other's flaws. Taoism pays attention to the deficiency and nourishment, and then destroys people. Buddhism also pays attention to stability as the earth.

Puyuan was a little impatient. Looking at the two of them motionless and no one was willing to make a move first, he saw that the other party was a mediocre person except Tianxu Laodao, and his side was winning, and he was eager to rush over.

Yu Hongchen waved his hand and smiled, "I'm not busy! Let's go and kill for a while."

Wong Hongchen held the treasure knife of Cai Danxia and recited the poem: "Who says that the sunset is the end of the world, and there is no home in the depths of the end of the world; I hate that the red dust is blocked by each other, and the red dust still wants to kill against the knife!"

Before the words were over, the knife had come out of its sheath, and the lakeside of Dinghu Lake was suddenly murderous.

If the Taoist priest of Tianxu and the extermination of the world are condensing themselves, the world is full of vitality, open and close, and also fly over. Before the person falls to the ground, the knife flashes suddenly, just like the nine stars falling, drawing a dazzling light, shining straight into the sky!

The masters compete with each other, and the audience in the fairy capital are shocked. Seeing that the world and the demise of the world are going to be two against one. Even if the Taoist priest of Tianxu has great ability, I'm afraid he can't escape this disaster.

Mr. Mingyue has seen the truth for a long time. Seeing that Hongchen drew a knife and waved the knife, Mingyue had already hit a dark cloud, but in a hurry, this dark cloud was also a little ugly. Originally, it was a little like an orange, but it floated over and turned into a kiwi.

The knife light of the red dust was taken by the dark clouds, and the cloud disappeared like fog. The knife light disappeared, and the dark clouds were also scattered. Mr. Mingyue's move finally worked.

Mr. Mingyue looked back at Sikong's fate. He was very apologetic. He kindly beat the Taiyin cloud taught by Shan'er's teacher into a kiwi, but Sikong's fate would be wrong. He snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue didn't have time to say anything more. He jumped out of the circle and stopped Yu Hongchen with his sword.

The butterfly dance and the colorful ring were shocked and shouted, "Brother! You are not his opponent. Come back!"

Yu Hongchen was also shocked. There was still someone in Xiandu who could block his knife, and he was actually a young little white face and said coldly, "Who is your Excellency!"