Yinshan Jun took a deep breath and blew up to the ground. A whirlwind rose flat on the ground, rolling up the falling leaves of sand and gravel in the sky and pounced on Qingyun Palace. This wind enveloped the entire Qingyun Palace. The mixed stones hit the house and made a sound, the sand and soil were empty, and no one was seen on the opposite side.

Although he was very jealous of Yinshan Jun's natural magical powers, Li Chong said quickly: "You are blowing too much, and you can't even see people. In this way, you can just create some chaos so that I can find that old Taoist Lu."

The Yinshan Jun obviously liked this task very much. He laughed loudly and jumped into Qingyun Palace. In an instant, Qingyun Palace felt guilty and shouting.

Li Chong waited for a while, walked around the back hall of Qingyun Palace, jumped into the wall, and released his spiritual sense to observe Li Chong quickly found a little Taoist priest who was in a panic. He secretly came behind the little Taoist priest, and Li Chong knocked the little Taoist priest unconscious with a palm, changed into the little Taoist priest's flash, and held his sleeves and ran to the place where the shouting came.

At this time, the strong wind had gradually stopped, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves and dust. Li Chong walked around the Sanqing Hall, bowed in a moment, and ran to the front hall. The front hall had already started fighting. Five or six Taoist priests holding swords and Yinshan Jun were pinging. There were more than a dozen Taoist priests pressing the formation on the outside. An old Taoist priest wearing a gold-embroidered Taoist robe pinched the sword in his hand, staring at Yinshan Jun with two little Taoist priests beside him, and Li Chong recognized that it was Qingfeng and Mingyue at a glance.

Li Chong listened with his ears, as if Qingfeng and Mingyue were reporting his affairs with the old Taoist. Li Chong didn't hear the previous words, but it was very easy to see Old Taoist Lu. This is normal. For the fight between immortals, it is either as fast as lightning, or I don't know how long it took, and it is normal for several hours.

If you chase and escape, it will take longer.

What's more, the saints fight in the chaos and void. It is normal for decades to survive in the prehistoric world. If both sides are cautious enough, it is not uncommon to fight for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

Li Chong did not lean up immediately, but lowered his head and thought. Li Chong was not thinking about how to get rid of the problem of Old Dao Lu, but dealt with it afterwards. It was very simple to get rid of Old Dao Lu, but what to do with the Taoist priests in the entire Taoist temple? He killed them all. Li Chong asked himself that he made such a vicious decision, there were bad people in the Taoist priests, but there were also good people.

But Li Chong didn't want to let them go easily. Qingyun Palace is not a simple Taoist temple. According to the words of Yinshan Jun, Qingyun Palace was much stronger than it is now. Perhaps some masters and predecessors would stay in the world, beat the younger ones and the older ones. This is an eternal truth.

"Come here quickly, what are you looking at..." Li Chong was thinking, and the little Taoist Qingfeng suddenly shouted in anger.

"Oh." Li Chong agreed, lowered his head and ran over, and whispered: "I wonder what senior brother has to give?"

Before Qingfeng could speak, Mingyue took two steps forward and frowned and said, "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Hehe..." Li Chong sneered, his fists came out, and hit the chests of the two soy sauce parties of Qingfeng Mingyue. Li Chong had the will to kill these two Taoist boys. They were Huang Yunlong and Zhang Zichang's confidants, so they were definitely not good things.

A sword light rushed straight to Li Chong's forehead with a shrill scream, and Old Dao Lu finally realized.

The two men were only three steps away, which was the right distance for close combat. Li Chong had no time to get the knife, so he avoided the sword light sideways, twisted his waist and bent his elbow, and pointed like a knife, and then rushed to Old Dao Lu's chest. A white light suddenly appeared at the tip of Li Chong's fingers, and the light he was sucking was three feet long, like a sharp sword flashing with cold light.

Old Dao Lu did not take it head-on. They dodged Li Chong's attack with a flash. The white light shot out with a whoosh and disappeared in the air.

Old Dao Lu flashed Li Chong's attack, and the sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the tip of the sword made a sound, bringing out lightning. These lightnings trembled with the tip of the sword, and in a blink of an eye it turned into the size of a spider web.

With a loud bang, the spider web-sized electric grid suddenly became ten feet in size, and the lightning was wandering around and headed straight for Li Chong to cover it.

Li Chong faced the enemy empty-handedly and was unwilling to touch the power grid. He snorted coldly and retreated quickly.

But Li Chong could not have imagined that the several segments of Mr. Lu were more than that. Just as Li Chong retreated, Mr. Lu roared lightly, and the gossip robe on his body shone with a shining lightning. The tip of the sword swung the power grid, pulling the power grid into a lightning-shaped long snake as thick as an arm. From a distance, it looked like Mr. Lu was waving a purple whip.

Li Chong still had no time to take out the five-colored blade, and the lightning was already close, so Li Chong could only grit his teeth and dodge the attack of Old Dao Lu continuously.

After flashing for more than ten times in a row, Li Chong finally couldn't stand it anymore. The electric snake in the hand of Old Dao Lu not only did not mean to dissipate, but instead became bigger and bigger, with lightning lingering, almost getting thicker than the thickness of his calf. Every time he passed by Li Chong, he could suck up a lot of fallen leaves, and then the fallen leaves were electrocuted into ashes.

Until now, Li Chong believes that the level of Old Dao Lu's martial arts and magic is far superior to that of Huang Yunlong, and is also stronger than Zhang Zichang.

With the rapid operation of mana, Li Chong raised his hand to push out a ball of white light. The white light exploded on the top of the electric snake, and the electric snake suddenly trembled.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Chong pulled out a fire dragon from the void. Although the power of Zhuque's fire control technique was small, it was the fastest to use.

Li Chong was already a little regretful when he fought here. If he had a five-colored blade in his hand, he would not have been forced to run around by Old Dao Lu. No wonder the immortals were unwilling to put away their magic weapons. They used them too slowly when encountering emergencies. Even if there was a magical power like Qiankun in the Sleeve, it would not work. Of course, Qiankun in the Sleeve, Qiankun in the Sleeve, was a special situation.

Although Li Chong was at a disadvantage and was forced to wander around by the electric snake and could not get close to him, the actual situation was that Li Chong attacked, and the old Taoist Lu guarded him. If it were not for killing the old Taoist Lu, Li Chong could escape at any time.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, it immediately strangled with the electric snake of Old Dao Lu. The light of light was entangled, and the night was reflected in a magnificent color.

After a few breaths, Li Chong's fire dragon was strangled by the electric snake, turning into fire chips all over the sky, floating in the night sky, as if it was a rain of fire. The hot air waves forced Yinshan Jun's small battle group into the corner regardless of the enemy.

Although the fire dragon is not low on the electric snake, the fire control technique worn by the Vermilion Bird is not a decoration after all, and it has given Li Chong the time to take out the five-colored blade. With the weapon in his hand, Li Chong no longer dodged and used the Qinglian Sword Qi technique. The sword light roared, and the electric snake trembled wildly. Even the light on Old Dao Lu was a little dim.

Old Dao Lu turned his eyes and suddenly threw the sword into the air, muttering words. With the sound of the voice, the sword exploded into pieces with a bang, and each sword fragment shot towards Li Chong with a purple light.

The trapped beasts were fighting! Li Chong shouted coldly, and the sword light exploded, as if the flame sun was rising and the light shot out tens of light. Each light hit the sword fragments, detonating a ball of purple light.

Li Chong had tried his best to break the blow of Old Dao Lu's destruction in the blink of an eye, which made Li Chong feel a little proud... Haha... Are the monks in the prehistoric world just like this? They didn't even understand the principle of attacking others, so they took me to kill this old mao in one go.

However, Li Chong obviously forgot one sentence: People become erections.

Old Dao Lu is a cunning person. Seeing Li Chong breaking his trick with one knife, Old Dao Lu suddenly smiled as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

What's going on? Li Chong's heart sank, and he saw the sleeves of Old Dao Lu tremble. The golden thread contained in the Eight Trigrams of Old Dao Lu's body suddenly lit up and turned into intertwined talismans. For a moment, Li Chong only felt that these talismans looked very familiar. Before Li Chong could see clearly, Old Dao Lu's cuffs suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye it was covered by the entire courtyard, even the moonlight was covered by the sleeves all over the sky.

Li Chong was shocked. This was clearly the world in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve! My mother, Old Taoist Lu! You can do this kind of magical power and make a fortune in Qingyun Palace. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come.

But it was too late for Li Chong to regret it. As soon as the sleeves of Old Dao Lu closed, they immediately turned into ten feet in size, wrapping Li Chong tightly in it. Li Chong was trapped in Old Dao Lu's sleeves and swung out a series of green lotus sword energy, trying to tear Lu's robe as clouds and mist.

But every sword light does not work when it meets the Taoist robe. It disappears without a trace if it is just a finger away from the Taoist robe, like a mud cow entering the sea.

After slashing out a few times, Li Chong suddenly felt something was wrong. The universe in Old Dao Lu seemed to have a strange power in his sleeve, and this power was imprisoning his magic power. The rushing green lotus sword energy was like flowing water in the cold winter, gradually solidifying, and it was more and more laborious to mobilize.

However, Li Chong was not panicked. One thing subdued another, weak defeated the strength, and it was expected that the Qinglian sword energy was useless. Since the Qinglian sword energy was useless, then try the fire control technique. I think the sleeves were afraid of fire, so Li Chong reached out and pulled it in the void... However, the fire control technique that had tried every hundred times failed this time.

Not to mention the flame, Li Chong didn't even make a cigarette come out.

Come again! Li Chong took out the Wancao Pot and threw it into the air, chanting the spell quickly: "...out!"

With Li Chong's spell, dozens of fire crows swarmed out of the Wanckey pot and flew in all directions with the rolling fireworks.

Two seconds later, Li Chong was stunned. The speed of the fire crow flying was not slow, but until now, no matter how the fire crow flapped its wings, it could not touch the sleeves of Old Dao Lu. Every fire crow was like this. It was like... there was an endless void between the fire crow and the sleeves. No matter how the fire crow flew, it was difficult to cross this distance.

Li Chong finally understood why the monkey had no ability to resist Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves. It was not that the monkey could not touch Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves, but that he could not hit him at all. It was useless if you had the power to overturn the world.
Chapter completed!