"Come, give me your head back."

The Emei Taoist priest's face was still shrouded in clouds and fog, making it difficult to see his true appearance, but Li Fan could hear the joy in his voice.

"The devil's way, kill without mercy."

Between the sky and the earth, a bright light suddenly appeared and disappeared in a flash.

Li Fan's eyes were blinded in an instant, or to be more precise, the shocking Taoist power erupted by the two Taoists directly exploded his eyes! The entire eye socket was evaporated in an instant!

During this long moment, Li Fan felt like he was being thrown into a stove and stir-fried. The skin and flesh that hadn't fully grown were burned again, and the fat crackled like it was deep-fried, sticking his whole body to the fire.

The earthen fortress is up.

But fortunately, the battle between these two Dao Lords did not last too long. Li Fan could feel that at this moment, the two sides only exchanged one move and it was over.

Li Fan desperately used his remaining power to resurrect an eyeball to observe the situation on the battlefield.

He could see the mountain master dressed in red kneeling beside Yue Lanzi, taking back Tianyu's head with his right hand, but his left hand was chopped off.

And the Emei Taoist in white and black robes stood behind the mountain master, with the shining white sword in his hand pointing directly at the mountain master's vest.

For a moment, Li Fan's heartbeat stopped for a beat, but when he took a closer look, he found that the figure of the Emei Taoist turned into clouds and mist, and dispersed with the wind.

"You... are very good!"

The cold voice of the ruthless Emei Taoist priest was actually trembling, trembling with extreme joy!

"You're good! You can help me! You can help me! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Shouting inexplicably, the figure of the Emei Taoist turned into Dao Qi and scattered in all directions. The four flying swords and the Emei gold medal also fell to the ground with a crash. From the scattered clouds of immortal energy, a piece fell and was chopped into pieces.

The paper figure seemed to be folded with some kind of talisman, but the moment it landed on the ground, it spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes.

Damn it...what's going on! This was...a talisman just now??

"Master, you can't do it. A clone of Emei was beaten like this? Didn't you boast that you beat Emei Daozi violently? Is it because you haven't done anything for too long? Or you were drunk and couldn't use your strength?"

The head caught in the hands of the mountain owner actually analyzed it.

But Senior Brother Tianyu is really profound, how could he not die even after being chopped like this...

"Bah! Do you know how many times I was stabbed by the Blood Barrel Divine Sword just now? I can only have 70% of my strength left at most! Huh! The three major sects are all lunatics who are constantly fighting and killing all day long! Okay, don't do it

Nonsense, go help your junior sister!"

The mountain owner was not angry either. He looked at Yue Lanzi who was still in a coma under his protection. He pressed his head directly on Yue Lanzi's body and saw that the fleshy mass under the mask was directly integrated into Yue Lanzi's body.

, the wound seemed to be stuck with a ball of glue and was sewn up with new flesh, and a mask was attached to the body.

Then the mountain owner turned to look at Li Fan, "Why are you still lying there? Where are you injured?"

Li Fan didn't want to, but he was immobilized by Xuantian, and at this time, he didn't blame Xuantian for holding him down.

Because at some point, he saw three old men huddled together, hunching their heads together, staring at Yue Lanzi's wounds, and squatting behind the mountain owner.

But the mountain owner didn't seem to see them.

Among them was a thin and skeletal bearded man. He raised his head as if he noticed something, with two diamond-like pupils shining with blue light. He glanced at Li Fan and slowly raised a joint-like index finger.

, sealed his lips and said 'shhh' to Li Fan.

But the mountain owner was worthy of being a mountain bandit, and he immediately noticed the signal given by Li Fan's one-eye sight.

So he swung his red robe, stretched out his one arm and turned it into a claw, and grabbed Yue Lanzi.

However, the mountain owner's ghost hand was pointed by the bearded man and his fingers, and Yue Lanzi was taken into his sleeves by the other two old men.

"It's you!" The mountain master glanced at the old man, his expression suddenly changed, and six pupils flashed out of his eyes, he pulled away and said, "Manifestation!"

The leader of Penglai, the most supreme and true manifestation of Taoism, dusted off his robe and stood up.

"Barefoot Thief, I haven't seen you for many years. I never thought that you, a reckless man and a stubborn donkey, could actually realize enlightenment? It seems that Yan Xingyun really gave you the scripture back then..."

So Lord Xianhua Dao stretched out his hand to the mountain master and said, "Bring it, the Heavenly Book of Luozu."

The mountain owner grinned and swallowed, "Xinghua, no matter how many times you ask me to tell you, it's the same. We went to help our friends, and we didn't take Luozu's heavenly book!"

Xinghua didn't mind, he took back his hand and stroked his long beard, and raised his chin towards the other side of the earth barrier, where the disciples of Moshan were still fighting with the demon group, "Then I'll put it another way and hand over the Heavenly Book in exchange for you.

The fate of my disciples."

The mountain master sneered, and his saliva flowed down and wet his front, "Ha! You are threatening me, Mo Shan, with your life! Manifestation, you must be an old fool too! The doom has arrived! Just let it go! How can you say that!"

"Oh..." Xinghua suddenly laughed, "You only have 30% of your strength left now. How dare you fight with me?"

The face of the mountain owner was distorted, and his bones were swollen and alienated, as if something was struggling to get out from under the skin!

"Don't you want to read the Book of Heaven? Come and read it!"

Under the illumination of the virtual moon, a hundred thousand feet long red-backed and black-footed centipede broke through its red clothes! It shot straight into the sky! In an instant, it cast a huge shadow, almost covering the entire sky!

Lord Xianfa, who came to help in the battle, frowned and stared at the monstrous demon god in the sky, and suggested, "Xianfa, this thing is no small matter, let's form a formation."

Xinghua shook his head and turned to look at Li Fan with a smile, "If I win like this, will it make me look despicable?"

Li Fan stared at the manifestation with one eye, still unable to move.

Xinghua chuckled, "That's right. Sometimes if I don't show my true abilities, people always think that my name was obtained by fraud."

Seeing that the leader wanted to take action, the two Dao Lords stopped trying to persuade each other and stepped aside without any worry.

Xianhua raised his head and looked at the giant centipede in the sky, which was almost as big as the Yinshan Mountains. Its terrifying aura had already intimidated all the demons and demons, and they all surrendered to the ground. He said calmly,

"Barefoot thief, don't say I didn't give you a chance, you are at full strength now, right?"

The centipede let out a terrifying howl under the empty moon and rushed towards the manifestation!

"It's Senzuli--!"

"Oh, this is the best."

So Xianhua untied the Taoist robe on his upper body, revealing his skinny and withered figure. He stood on a horse stance, made a hand gesture, and opened his fists at the giant centipede falling from the sky, as if he was drawing a bow with his bare hands.

Li Fan was stunned.

This, this posture! This fucking is...

"Four Hundred and Eighty Heavy Gang Fist."

The manifested figure flickered for a moment, as if it had been slapped for a moment. In fact, it was only a mediocre punch.
Chapter completed!