Chapter 2368: Tao Zunfu loses

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"Rely, what is this?"
When the white-haired old man changed a supernatural power called "Turning to the Stars", it made him more depressed. Another magical power could not be displayed. Moreover, this time, he not only thought about it, but also directly pinched it. In the law, the most primitive way to use this magical power, but to shock him, there is still no sound, his magical power once again failed to display.
Only his head, the powerful force that Xiang Yang broke out directly bombarded.
boom!
In such a sacred effort, the white-haired old man not only has time to continue to display other exercises, even the power of the flesh has not been displayed to block Xiangyang, the whole person was suddenly bombarded by the thunder hammer, and then, there is no more, on the ground He couldn't see his figure. When Xiang Yang was holding the thunder hammer and down-to-earth, there was a bottomless pit in front of him who was braving the smoke.
Obviously, the white-haired old man was not known to go to the hammer by Xiang Yang. The pit was deep, and even if he was standing on the side, he did not see the white-haired old man in the pit.
"Scared me, I just saw that the old man is going to display something super-powerful, how can he not show it at once?"
Seeing the white-haired old man just as impetuous, it seems that several times the supernatural powers are to be displayed, but it seems that they can't be displayed. This makes Xiang Yang a bit puzzled. "Is it that the guy suddenly feels incapable of showing up? come out?"
He still doesn't know, in fact, the reason why the old-fashioned old man is unable to display his magical powers is precisely because he spreads the aura of the physical body. So, it makes the white-haired old man miss the opportunity to confront Xiangyang after he is unable to perform twice. He can only end his discussion with Xiang Yang in such a tragic way.
Of course, Xiang Yang also knows that it is impossible for the old man to be an accident. As a Taoist priest, it is only necessary to open the power of the seal. However, I am afraid that this white-haired old man has no face at the moment, so he was After you rushed into it, you just couldn’t dare to go out in the ground.
"Old man..."
At this time, when Sun Qingya and Monica, who were watching the excitement and watching very happy, saw the white-haired old man being smashed into the ground by Xiang Yang, he was frightened and rushed over and looked nervous. Looking at Xiang Yang, "Xie brother, have you killed the old man?"
Although the two little hoes have been clamoring for Xiangyang to be a white-haired old man, but in any case, the white-haired old man is one of their masters. If Xiangyang really hammers the white-haired old man to death, they Don't be too nervous in your heart.
"Old man, you are fine, hurry up and answer us."
"......."
The two women screamed again and found that there was still no sound in the hole. They suddenly became anxious. "My brother, what should I do? You will kill the old man. Oh, how is he so weak? This is finished, nine The other old men on the emperor's mountain are sure to come to you and desperately, let's hurry."
"No, no, the old man is our master. At least fill this pit and not let him violently."
"..."
"Cough..."
The voices of the two women had not yet fallen, and they heard a light cough coming over. Then they saw the dark hole in the hole. There was a terrible energy flow. Although there was no strong movement, the white-haired old man was covered. The powerful energy flowed, and the whole person rose silently from below.
However, although he has a strong clear air flow, but the whole person is quiet and scared.
At this time, a generation of Taoist erupted his true power, even if it was not directed at anyone, even Xiang Yang could not help but sigh, said to Sun Qingya and Monica, "You go back to the side, let me and the road Respect the seniors to continue to learn."
Xiang Yang’s face is dignified, knowing that this white-haired old man is ready to be serious. It is conceivable that if a generation of Taoism is serious, anyone can stop him.
Of course, mainly this white-haired old man has already solved all the seals. In fact, Xiang Yang saw the shackles of this scene, and there is no bottom in his heart. I know that this old guy is too embarrassed to be beaten by himself. It is estimated that I want to beat myself to take revenge.
Xiang Yang’s heart is full of malicious look at the white-haired old man. If this old guy is really shameless, he will use the power of the fairy lord of the big Luo Jiuzhong Tianfeng to deal with himself. Then, he will kill him with the sister of Suzaku, hehe, It’s not good to kill it, but it’s okay to block him at least.
"You old man, are you okay?"
Sun Qingya and Monica two Xiao Nizi are a little nervous looking at the old man, and found that although the old guy looks very dignified and seems to be erupting, they also said at the same time, "Old man, your The clothes were broken, the beard was scattered, and the broke a hole..."
"puff..."
The old-fashioned white-haired old man who had been smacked in the stomach almost spurted a blood. He did not look good at Sun Qingya and Monica. "Two little white eyes, seeing the old man being beaten like this, you even have to It’s too much to bully me with words."
As soon as the words came out, the white-haired old man’s original calm face suddenly changed, and he resumed the hippie smile.
"Yeah, the old man is fine, can still laugh, then we will be fine, brother, you continue to beat him, don't give us face."
When I saw the white-haired old man retracting all the momentum that had gathered, and now it became the person who looked very ordinary, the two women smiled happily and looked at each other and then ran back to Li. The side of the ring.
The old man with white hair is so angry that he blows his beard and blinks. "The two little girls are too much. It must be that the old-fashioned momentum has reached its peak. I am afraid that their brother is not my opponent. My momentum."
However, while he was talking, he couldn’t help but laugh at the sound of "噗". "I can only use these simple methods to break the momentum of the old man. I am afraid that there are only these two little girls. It is us. The descendants of the nine avenues co-cultivated, hahaha..."
The old man, very serious for a while, turned around in the clear air, as if he wanted to fight with himself, and then he was smirking, even if Xiang Yang, who was opposite him, was speechless.
He couldn't help but say to the white-haired old man, "Dao Zun's predecessors, let's see if we want to continue. If we don't continue, the younger generation will leave. After all, everyone's time is precious, but it can't be wasted."
At this moment, he has a new understanding of his aura in the physical body. He is trying to find a place where no one is going to study it. He does not want to fight with the old man.
As for the battle with the white-haired old man, the good deeds also let Xiang Yang understand the new functions of his physical body, which is also a small gain.
Of course, the most important thing is that the white-haired old man beaten a meal, making Xiang Yang feel refreshed, and the whole person seems to enter the state of enlightenment.
He is very surprised in his heart. Is it really good to get some benefits from the ninth avenue of the martial arts? Can you relax your mind? If this is the case, wait until you are not idle and go to the Dojimen Jiu Di Mountain. If you learn from the old leaders, you can maintain this state. Then, it is estimated that it will take a long time to reach the realm of Xianzun’s nine heavens. It is.
"Little friends are unparalleled and admire."
The white-haired old man’s face was dignified and he said to Xiang Yang’s fist-cutting ceremony.
"Predecessors are polite, your old anti-play ability is stronger, and the younger generation is more admired." Xiang Yang said, he said.
"Uh..."
The white-haired old man's cheeks twitched and almost stunned. The kid was too sullen to talk. It seemed to admire himself, but he was hurting himself.
However, his heart is really curious. He wants to know what the aura of Xiang Yang is. It is useless for his own Taoist magical powers in front of Xiangyang. He can only continue to say, "Why, can you Do you understand the old man?"
"Predecessors want to ask why I can press you to fight?" Xiang Yang continued to smile.
It is not difficult for him to guess that the purpose of the white-haired old man is to ask himself about the aura of the flesh. However, if the physical aura can really crack any magical technique, it will become a big killer of Xiangyang. How can he tell the old man?
"puff..."
The white-haired old man couldn’t help it anymore. He was almost spurted by Xiang Yang. He couldn’t help but tickle his hands and feet. He wanted to rush to teach Xiangyang a good meal, but he finally resisted it and asked again. What is the aperture that you can make the power of the old gods lose their function?"
"This, I don't know, it's not a circle of light, but my blood is too strong to form." Xiang Yang said happily.
"How can this be?"
The old man with white hair exclaimed, and his face was unbelievable. "When your blood-colored energy aperture spreads out, the old roads that use the two doors are useless. It must be that your aperture is weird."
"Predecessors, why don't you say that there is a problem with the supernatural powers that you are using, time and spirit, and time is not spiritual?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"Impossible, the old road is said to be the Taoist sect of Daomen. The Daofa magical power is not the strongest in the Taoist temple, but also few people can compare it. The magical powers of Daomen are made by the hard work of countless sages." The tempering of the endless years has really reached the level of perfection. It can't be a problem of supernatural power. When you just cast a supernatural power, you can't display it when you encounter your quirky field. It is definitely your problem." The old man looked at Xiang Yang with a look.
At the same time, he seemed to have broken through Xiangyang. He said with a sneer, "The kid tells the old man, rest assured, the old road will not publicize your secrets. At most, it is a good study."
He thought that he had already said this to the extent that Xiang Yang would definitely say it very honestly, and he said in his heart, "Is this the flesh and mind that the physical body has brought through the Da Luo? But it is also unlikely." There was no such a physical aura in the battle of the saints of the year. It is estimated that this kid is another killer or a treasure, but no matter what, it is clear."
The halo is too strong for the magical restraint. Even the white-haired old man feels the heart trembles. The disciples of Daomen are mostly good at magical techniques. If Xiangyang’s physical aura can restrain all magical powers, that is to say that he It is possible to restrain the door, not only the door, but all the strong in the heavens and the world.
"That, maybe it's your luck." In the eyes of the white-haired old man, Xiang Yang sighed with emotion.
"puff..."
The white-haired old man has nothing to say this time. Going to your luck, the old road is one of the nine avenues of the Daomen. It is the infinite air transport that condenses the big gates. Is there any bad luck?
But when I looked at Xiang Yang’s seriousness and said there, I didn’t want to say what the aperture was. The old man with white hair suddenly felt helpless and could only sigh and say,
If you don’t say it, maybe it’s that. The supernatural power of the aperture is the magical power of your veins. The old man is not the kind of person who can steal your magical powers. However, the physical strength of the younger friends is indeed too strong, and the old road admire, this war, the old road loses. It is."