As soon as the Taoist Zui appeared, the evil spirits all over his body turned back and said in surprise: "Master, why are you here?... And the second master!"

You Bifang said with a slight forehead and smiled: "The Lingshu of the China War City took the game to play, and played the opening moves for no reason. He didn't teach him a lesson. I don't know how hard my fist is!"

When the monk in white heard this, he nodded: "Disciple, just attack forward. I will plunder the formation for you, keep the left and right, no one dares to disturb you."

The sword spirit girl saw the opportunity and came over with a lightning-striking peach wood sword. She first greeted You Bifang and complained in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist, your disciple practices the great killing technique and then switches to the secret technique of the ancient witch clan, which is somewhat hindering to me..."

Zui Taoist smiled disconcerted and said, "That's true! We fight side by side, and we are moving forward all the way forward."

The sword spirit girl was overjoyed and realized that her realm was at its peak, and she relied on this ally, providing millions of merits to help her digest and absorb the innate gods inside the Pure Yang Divine Soldier. I don’t know how many favors she owe, but now she finally has the opportunity to repay it. How can she not do her best?

"Fellow Taoist, I have recently realized the meaning of spring sun and melting snow in the dark. After I understand it, I have realized a small magical power that is not within the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of Taoism and belongs to the divine Tao. I hope to give me some advice."

You Bifang looked at people in his drunken eyes and saw a vague view of his divine intention. He just smiled and praised: "It is not good for oneself to harm others, and fortune is everywhere. This magical power has endless potential. The talent of fellow Taoists is even willing to give me a disadvantage."

Monk Cizhou watched the two of them flatter each other, unable to control themselves, covered their ears with their hands, closed their eyes, and acted like they didn't want to listen or see. This pair of lonely men and women who were close but not Taoist couples, praised each other for their fellow Taoists and showed their affection in public, could not get out of the way.

It’s better for you Bifang. After all, he has been a cruel man who has been rolling around in the world for several lifetimes. He has a very thick-skinned face, but the sword spirit girl is a little embarrassed. Even if she is a yang god, she is born to be sacred and immediately takes her anger on others when she acts like a little.

Fortunately, she also knew that her foundation was shallow and it was difficult to tease the unfathomable monk in white, so she treated the battle city as a sandbag for venting her anger, and then raised the Pure Yang divine weapon and rushed towards the upside down city on the core of the Lactic Lake.

The elephant riding figurine did not know that after receiving Lingshu's instructions, or that his strength was not enough to stop the Yangshen Sword Cultivator, he actually reached out to grab the reins and pulled the bronze elephant and forced him to sideways to avoid it.

You Bifang walked over with thirty feet in one step, and never left his allies for a moment. The elephant riding figurine was madly weighing the pros and cons in his heart. Lingshu was distracted to teleport to evaluate that he was not an enemy of one unit and had to avoid it again.

The monk in white looked indifferent to anything. When the disciple Killing Zang Ai did not manifest the water ancestor Gonggong's immortality, he used the true intention of killing to attract the phantom of the eighteen levels of hell. A crack was cracked in the middle of his forehead, and a bone as big as a sycamore tree was arched out, and eight black lotus gradually bloomed. He nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and simply stood up with his hands.

In the middle of the black lotus, a horse-headed demon god appeared. He was the six paths of reincarnation that looked down at the six paths of reincarnation in the dark universe of the demon. The eight-petaled black lotus each had its own ranks, and they all broke through the crystal wall and entered the stage of the multiverse. They were famous demon gods.

In the southwest, the whirlpool of the galaxy slowly rose and kept turning, the dark green was deep and dark, and the former was the spider goddess of conspiracy and murder, and the current Wenspider Bodhisattva.

With the projection of hell, Sha Zangai borrowed an extraordinary divine power of almost the same origin, and cut the disorderly side in a disorderly manner, and strong interference with the time and space itself, which is the great tearing technique of the Three Thousand Great Ways!

Monk Cizhou looked at the starting move, and the space around began to ripple and said to himself: "Fortunately, I am the only one who has Gonggong's immortality. Even if the damage is severe, it turns into a pool of water and then reorganizes it, and there will be nothing. The only flaw is that the interval is a bit long, up to three breaths. If it is an ordinary person, there are too many opportunities for martial arts masters to take action."

Kazangai clearly knew that he had been taking tricks along the way, and was suspected of stealing the heavens. If it was too likely to be backfired, he resolutely used it.

In an instant, as the girl's slender fingers emitted crystal clear divine light, a crisscrossing net of heaven and earth was laid around the elephant steward, time and space almost solidified at this moment.

"What's this?"

A husky and harsh sound came out of the elephant-riding figurine, like a disrepaired bamboo bed, creaking and creaking by a pair of fairies.

Sha Zang loved to laugh but didn't say anything. With the finger of his right hand and a divine light slid across the right forelimb of the bronze giant elephant. In an instant, the two of them hugged the thick elephant hooves and slid down like they lost their support.

If this giant elephant hadn't been quite intelligent and adjusted its left forelimb in time, it would have almost been possible to turn sideways.

The elephant riding figurine looked down at the mount that was moving about a foot to the left, and at the same time, they also saw the bronze elephant legs standing alone, with smooth cutting surfaces without a sharp thorn. When they remembered what had just happened, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"Your mount is as fast as the wind, looking extremely bulky, but it is actually very agile. However, now that it lacks one leg, can it still move around and gallop across the world?"

The words of Killing Ai say, but when the two fingers of the left hand were hooked, two divine lights flew slanted from the bottom to the top, cutting off the two thick arms of the elephant figurine holding a long halberd.

No matter what material it is, as long as it exists in space, it cannot withstand this extraordinary divine power. Cutting in an out-of-order order, even the war elephant figurines of the Immortal Qin Empire will not be able to do it.

When Monk Cizhou saw this scene, he thought to himself: "My disciple is really smart and movable, pointing to the east and hitting the west, saying that people meditate on the mounts. The elephant riding figurine is almost as good as a martial saint, but there is no way to do anything."

Unexpectedly, the elephant riding figurine had no concern about losing both arms. They took a deep breath and shouted: "Come back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms were just inserted diagonally on the ground, and they actually rose into the air and connected to their original positions.

After all, the monk in white had sharp eyes. He was surprised to see the neat cross-section, and a strange scene appeared. The cold metal was squirming, like a living thing, showing signs of recovery as before.

“Self-healing alloy?”

This scene made Monk Cizhou very unhappy. He remembered the red giant who was also the head of the 9527 Project who was also a big bald man in a certain Dharma-Ending World, developed the ideological stamping technology, and in just five years, he rushed out of the planetary ecosystem and entered the cosmic war stage.

"To give clones with genetically incomplete empire citizenship and to give electronic people an imperial citizenship, to some extent, the big bald man is indeed promoting the cause of equality of all living beings. No wonder the Mechanical God Church turned to support him and offered countless black technologies of exceptional specifications."

The monk in white remembered the bomb gun with a hit rate of 102%, and performed timeline operations on the ashes of a small group of interstellar warriors, so that he could repair the entire body's dimensional treatment room out of thin air. Curvature navigation, a technology that only science fiction novels appeared is not even a big deal.

...

Looking back, a small obstacle appeared when the riding elephant figurine connected the lost hands. The Six Yang Divine Gold contained a small amount of immortal crystals. It was easy to merge into one due to the resonance of the energy, but the broken shell seemed to be obstructed by some kind of obstacle and could not heal itself.

The spiders who didn't know where they came from seriously interfered with the self-healing of the Six Yang Divine Metal, but they seemed to be non-existent and could not be removed at all.

"The predecessor of Wenspider Bodhisattva, the unique divine realm of the Spider Goddess, is definitely not a puppet without divine power. It can be suppressed alone, which is very difficult for quasi-gods!"

The Lingshu, the Wanshi City behind the Elephant Riding Faction, obviously realized this. If the altar of the Gods was still there and the ground was still intact, it would definitely be able to counterattack at the first time. Unfortunately, this core thing was long ago blown up by a group of great witches when conquering the human race of hundreds of lands.

"Lost the car to keep the handsome guy!"

When the elephant riding figurine received the command, even if he was reluctant to leave, he still squeezed the bronze elephant with both legs, forcibly activate the attack of flying elephants across the river.

Just as the bronze giant elephant rushed forward desperately, the elephant corpse suddenly jumped up, and his feet came to the arm of the halberd, and kicked forward and backward alternately.

"Bang..." It was obviously two moves, but it sounded like a sound, which showed that the elephant riding figurine made a quick move with both legs.

Sha Zangai snorted coldly, bounced his hands and ten fingers in succession. Before he could rush out three steps and ten feet, the huge bronze elephant was cut by the divine light and cut it into dozens of pieces of large and small on the spot.

At this moment, the bronze halberd penetrated the glow of the divine light at an almost impossible angle, and the flaws between the divine light were almost as fast as the tip of the halberd cut through the atmosphere, rubbing out a spark arc.

"Du..." even though Sha Zangai reacted, even if he pulled away and avoided, his right shoulder would still be penetrated, and the left waist was cut out with a huge gap that could see the spine.

Immediately afterwards, as the "Great Tearing Technique" that was borrowed out of thin air was about to end, the elephant Fiend slid against the ground, suddenly jumped high, and the body that had lost both arms turned into a sharp blade out of the body, smashing it hard on the forehead of Sha Zangai with a head as hard as a diamond.

The monk in white smiled distractedly and ignored the outcome of the battle. Even though the secrets were inconsistent, he had long seen the final winner with his rich experience.

The collision between the heads, the eyes of Kill Zangai remained firm, but the eyes of the elephant riding figurine lost their final deification, and the belly of the dead fish turned white, and finally slowly slid to the ground. The girl's forehead did not even bleed, let alone hurt.

"Shuizu Gonggong was the head of Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong was not dead even if he was not as good as the one! His head was so hard that he was far better than the divine weapon!"

On the top of Sha Zangai's head, the Wuding Divine Evil Axe, which was condensed with murderous intentions in Wu Sheng, was shattered on the spot by a demon with a python head. She unconsciously pulled out the long halberd on her shoulder, and the huge wound on her left waist, instantly lost the color of flesh and blood, and turned into a crystal water flow.
Chapter completed!