Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

When the old man with white hair changed a magical power called "Duan Zhuanxing", it made him more depressed, and another magical power could not be displayed. Moreover, this time, he not only moved, but also directly pinched He used the most primitive method to perform this magical power, but he was shocked. There was still no sound. His magical power failed again.

Only the top of his head, Xiang Yang's powerful force erupted directly.

boom!

In such a stunned kung fu, the white-haired old man not only did not have time to continue to perform other exercises, even the physical strength was not exerted to block Xiang Yang, the whole person was instantly hit by a thunder hammer, and then, there was no more, on the ground He couldn't see his figure anymore. When Xiang Yang was holding the thunder hammer down to the ground, there was a bottomless pit in front of him with smoke.

Obviously, the old man with white hair was not known to where the hammer was by the hammer of Xiang Yang. The pit was not deep. Even if Xiu Yangyang stood and looked at it, he did not see the old man with white hair in the pit.

"Frightened me. I just saw what supernatural supernatural power this old man was going to exhibit. Why didn't he show it at once?"

Seeing that the old man with white hair had just been aggressive, it seemed that he had to show off some peerless magical powers several times, but it seemed that he couldn't show it. This made Xiang Yang a little puzzled. "Is it because the guy is suddenly unable to show his strength? come out?"

He did n’t know yet. In fact, the reason why the old man with white hair could n’t perform magical power was because he spread the aura of flesh, so the old man with white hair missed the opportunity of confrontation with Xiang Yang after he could n’t use it twice. Only in such a tragic way can he end his discussion with Xiang Yang.

Of course, Xiang Yang also knows that it is impossible for the old man with white hair to be an accident. As a Taoist Daoist, he only needs to open the power of the seal. However, I am afraid that this old man with white hair has no face to see at this moment, so he was After blasting into it, simply hide in the ground and pretend not to dare to come out.

"Old man ..."

At this time, the two women Sun Qingya and Monica, who were watching the lively and happily at the same time, were shocked when they saw the white-haired old man being hit by the hammer of Xiang Yang with a hammer. He rushed over and looked nervous Looked at Xiang Yang, "Brother Xiang, did you kill the old man?"

Although the two little girls have been coaxing to ask Xiang Yang to fight the white-haired old man, however, the white-haired old man is one of their masters, if Xiang Yang really blows the white-haired old man to death, they Don't worry about it.

"Old man, are you okay, please answer us quickly."

"......."

The two girls called again and found that there was still no sound in the hole. They were anxious. "Brother Xiang, what should you do, you killed the old man, oh, why is he so weak? This is the end, nine. The other old men on Dishan must come to you desperately, let's run quickly. "

"No, no, the old man is our master, at least we must fill this pit, not let him corpse wilderness."

"..."

"Cough ..."

The two women's voices hadn't fallen, and they heard a light cough coming, and then there was a terrible energy flowing in the dark hole. Although there was no powerful movement, the white-haired old man was all over. Powerful energy circulates, and the whole person rises silently from below.

However, although there was a strong stream of fresh air around him, the whole person was quiet and frightening.

At this time, a generation of Dao Zun broke out his true power, even if he did not target anyone, even Xiang Yang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, said to Sun Qingya and Monica, "You step back aside, let me and the Tao Senior Senior Zun continued to discuss. "

Xiang Yang has a dignified color on his face, knowing that the white-haired old man is ready to be serious. It is conceivable that if a generation of Dao Zun is serious, who can stop him.

Of course, mainly because the old man with white hair has unblocked all the seals. In fact, Xiang Yang saw the roar of this scene, and he had no bottom in his heart. Knowing that the old guy was beaten too hard by himself, he was really angry. It is estimated that I wanted to beat myself up for revenge.

Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair in his heart, if the old guy really shamelessly dealt with himself with the power of Xianzun, the pinnacle of Daluo Jiuzhongtian, then he used the avatar of Suzaku to destroy him, uh, It wo n’t work, but at least it ’s okay to block him.

"Are you okay, old man?"

Sun Qingya and Monica, two little nizis, looked at the old white-haired man nervously and found that although the old guy looked very dignified and seemed to explode, they said at the same time, "Old man, your The clothes are torn, the beard is loose, and the butt has a hole ... "

"puff..."

The suffocated white-haired old man almost spit out blood after listening to it. He glared at Sun Qingya and Monica angrily. "Two little white eyes, seeing the old man being beaten like this, you even want It's too much to bully me with words. "

As soon as this was said, the old man's calm face suddenly changed, and he recovered his hippie smile again.

"Yeah, it turns out that the old man is fine, and he can still laugh, then we will be fine. Brother Xiang, you continue to beat him, don't give us a face."

Seeing that the white-haired old man withdrew all the cohesive momentum, at this moment when he became that very ordinary person again, the two women immediately smiled happily, looked at each other, and ran back to Li again Ring around.

The old man with white hair was so angry that he blew his beard and said angrily, "The two little girls are too much. They must have seen the old spirit reach the peak. I am afraid that their brother Xiang is not my opponent. My momentum. "

However, while speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out of "poo", "I am afraid that there are only these two little girls who can break the clumsy momentum in such a simple way. We are worthy of us Heirs jointly cultivated by Nine Avenues, ha ha ha ... "

The old man was very serious for a while, and he turned around, as if desperately trying to be with himself, while smirking for a while, even Xiang Yang opposite him was speechless.

He couldn't help but say to the old man with white hair, "Senior Dao Zun, let's see if we want to continue? If not, the juniors will leave. After all, everyone's time is precious and can't be wasted."

At this moment, he has a new understanding of the halo of his physical body. He is looking for a place where no one can study it. He no longer wants to fight the old man with white hair.

As for the battle with Dao Zun, the old man with white hair, he also made Xiang Yang understand the new functions of his physical field, which is a small gain.

Of course, the most important thing is to beat this white-haired old man, making Xiang Yang feel refreshed, as if the whole person has entered the state of enlightenment.

He was very surprised. Could it be that the Jiu Dao Zun who beat the Daomen really can get some benefits and make him feel comfortable?If this is really the case, would n’t I just go to the Daomen Jiudi Mountain when I ’m idle and stay in this state with the old men, then it ’s estimated that it wo n’t take long to reach the realm of Immortal Venerable Nine Heavens Too.

"Little friends are unparalleled in flesh and admiration."

The white-haired old man's face was solemn and he saluted Xiang Yang's fists.

"Seniors are polite, your old fighting ability is stronger, and the younger ones are more admired." Xiang Yang said with a clenched fist.

"Uh..."

The old man with white hair twitched and almost cursed. The boy was too shameful to speak. He seemed to admire himself, but he was really beating him.

However, he was really curious in his heart, wanting to know what the bloody aura of Xiang Yang was, why his Taoist magical powers were useless in front of Xiang Yang, he could only continue to say, "Well, can a friend be How about the old man? "

"Senior wanted to ask why can I hold you down?" Xiang Yang continued to smile.

It ’s not difficult for him to guess. The purpose of the white-haired old man is to ask himself about the flesh halo. However, if this flesh halo can really crack any magical spells, it will become a big killer for Xiang Yang. How could he tell the old man with white hair now?

"puff..."

This white-haired old man finally couldn't help it. He was almost spurted by Xiang Yang's anger. He couldn't help itching his hands and feet. He wanted to rush over and teach Xiang Yang a meal, but after all he could hold back and asked again, " What is your aperture that can make a supernatural supernatural power fail to work out? "

"This, I don't know, it's not an aperture, it's just that my blood is too strong and formed." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"How can this be?"

The old man with white hair exclaimed with a look of unbelief on his face, "When your bloody energy aperture spreads out, it is useless for the two gods to perform the magical power of the two ways. It must be that your bloody aperture is strange."

"Senior, why don't you say that there is a problem with your supernatural powers, sometimes spiritual, sometimes not spiritual?" Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"Impossible, the old Tao is known as the Taoist deity of Daomen. The magical power of Daomen is not the strongest among Daomen, and few people can compare it. The endless years of hard work have really reached the perfect level. It ca n’t be a problem of magical powers. When you just used magical powers to perform magical powers, you ca n’t do it when you encounter your eccentric bloody field. It must be your problem. ” The old man looked at Xiang Yang for sure.

While talking, he seemed to see through Xiang Yang. Hey said with a sneer, "Tell the kid, let's rest assured that the kid won't publicize your secret, at most it's Hao poor to study it."

He thought that he had already spoken to this level, and Xiang Yang would definitely say it very honestly, secretly, "Is this the physical supernatural power brought after the physical body breaks through the Da Luo? But it is also impossible. At that time, none of the saints of warfare had such a physical aura. It is estimated that this kid ’s other killer or treasure is something. However, no matter what, ask it clearly. "

That bloody aura is too strong for restraint of magical powers, even the white-haired old man feels trembling in his heart. The disciples of Daomen are mostly good at magical powers, and if Xiang Yang ’s flesh aura can restrain all magical powers, then he is said to be You can restrain the Daomen, not only the Daomen, but all the strong men in the heavens and all realms who are good at magical spells.

"Then, maybe it's a matter of your luck." In the gaze that the white-haired old man looked forward to, Xiang Yang sighed with emotion.

"puff..."

The old man with white hair has nothing to say this time. Go to your luck. Lao Dao is one of the Daomen's Jiu Dao Zun. He is also condensed with the infinite luck of the huge Daomen. Will there be any bad luck?

But when looking at Xiang Yang's serious saying there, he was reluctant to tell what the bloody aperture was. The white-haired old man was helpless and could only sigh, "If you don't say it, it may be that The magic power transformed by the bloody aperture is the magic power of your veins. The old man is not the kind of person who robs you of magic power, but the physical strength of the little friend is indeed too strong. The old admiration, this battle, the old defeat Now. "