Seeing Gao Xing approaching with a knife, he was about to use the method of icy thousands of miles to bury the old monk and Ren Hao together. The old monk Yuanwu, who was originally just a guard, stepped forward.

Three feet away, a distance passed by in a flash.

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons, great power dragon!"

The old monk recited Zen words, and waved the black dragon in his hand forward, and the heavy Zen staff brought a low sound of wind, just like a war hammer swing.

"Ao"

Amid the sound of the dragon's roar, the dragon Zen stick was like a black dragon coming out of water, pointing accurately on the happy bone knife. In the collision, the white bone knife broke into pieces, and the cold blood and the sword energy shot out, like a heavy punch several times.

Finally, Monk Yuanwu's protective shield was broken.

But the black Zen stick did not retreat but advanced, and the true energy of the Nirvana Sutra in Monk Yuanwu's body suddenly changed.

The solemn momentum burst out. While the Kuchan and Silent True Qi, which was more important to attack, was walking, the Buddha's staff, the dragon, was hitting three inches in front of Gao Xing, and the cold air of the snow and the ice armor all around him shattered.

At this moment, the howling cold wind was like being bombarded by huge force, and it flew backwards, making the hair buzzing happily.

The sound of the sound blade started. Taking advantage of the moment when the monk Yuanwu's Qi Shield was broken, Yang Tao once again threw out the deadly eight-tone sound. The sound blade gathered together and was slashing towards the old monk's heart, wanting to force the old monk to retreat.

But the black Zen Staff is like a war dragon flying, like a dragon turtle opening its mouth, biting its opponent to the point of not letting go.

The Buddha soldier with a huge force was wrapped around his strength, in the hands of the old monk, like a demon-subduing weapon with an angry Vajra, and was only heading towards Gao Xing's waist and abdomen.

At this moment, the old monk completely gave up defense and focused on attack.

He also doesn't need defense.

He is not alone here.

"Clang"

The fist force of Liangyi Divine Fist exploded, causing a strong wind to sweep on the island in the middle of Jiangxi, tearing apart the ground apart, and rolling down the bead curtains, spreading the eight sound blades coming towards him.

Ren Hao and the old monk passed by.

Two people attack and defend, with roles changing, perfect cooperation.

"Clang"

The Zen Staff was dotted on the surface of the happy body. The Master of Tongwu Sect had no choice but to retreat, so he once again used ice to protect his body and wrapped himself in all his arms.

But this is a defensive move that can withstand the desperate attack of the Heavenly List. It is like fragile glass when the black dragon is touched like a dragonfly, and the low dragon roar.

A little bit is broken.

The sound of clamor echoed between the four people. The old monk was forced to retreat by the cold air that burst out in his joy. He turned around and moved two steps. The bitter Zen and silence method in his body was transformed into the true energy of Nirvana again.

The thick earth-yellow shield that made people desperately tangled around the old monk once again.

It was like the scene where he sacrificed his life to fight back just now, it was just a dream.

It was as if Gao Xing and Yang Tao joined forces and could not break through the old monk Yuanwu's guard.

"Oh, I'm old after all, you go back."

Zen Master Yuanwu's tone was gentle and sighed with a little regret. He held the Buddha's stick Qiulong in his back hand and said to Ren Hao who wanted to attack again behind him:

"This is not a decisive opportunity. If you fall into a trap, it will be bad. The task of squeaking the enemy's spirit has been completed today.

Let's fight again someday."

Ren Hao breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

He relaxed his fists, and he didn't even look at the cold joy on the other side. He and Yang Tao who was hiding in the dark, turned around, got up and flew into the second Jiangxin Island.

Zen Master Yuanwu raised his left hand with a smile, folded his hands together, and gave a Buddhist ceremony to Gao Xing and Yang Tao. He turned around and walked forward slowly.

My waist bowed down again and my steps were staggering, just like a real old man.

But the yellowish shield surrounding him made Gao Xing and Yang Tao feel resentful, but extremely helpless.

This old monk is simply a fool!

The two of them joined forces to defeat Yuanwu. If they were willing to fight to the death, it would not be impossible to keep the old monk here, but the question is, how long will it take to defeat him?

How long does it take to kill him?

Over such a long time, enough decent masters rushed over and surrounded them countless times.

Zen Master Yuanwu did not get up and lift him up, but stepped on the water. The moment he left the first small river center island, the seemingly stable river center island made a crackling sound from under the river.

As the crowd on both sides of the strait were gaze in shock, the Jiangxin Island, dozens of feet away, broke into more than a dozen pieces. Under the erosion of the river, it quickly disappeared on the Yangtze River.

This small island in the heart of the river is not as stable as the land. This time, it was expected that the four Heavenly List would be able to fight with all their strength and break it.

A master of the Tianlist, change the world.

It's really not false.

However, the collapse of the first Jiangxin Island caused trouble for the Northern Army. It is probably more difficult for them to seize the remaining four Jiangxin Islands.

Gao Xing and Yang Tao turned around with a look of bad luck.

But when they turned around, they also showed a cold smile on their faces of conspiracy.

At the same time, Ren Hao also returned to Jiangbei first, and a group of seniors from the world came forward to talk. The old monk seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he took every step very much, and it was no slower than Ren Hao.

Just the moment Zen Master Yuanwu returned to the crowd.

"Swish"

A light sound is like the wind blowing the willows, or like a folding fan opening. When everyone relaxed their vigilance for this victory, a black fan flew into the air.

It rotates rapidly like a scattered flower in the sky.

In just a moment, poisonous smoke with millions of colors burst out quietly in the middle of the crowd.

Being trapped!
Chapter completed!