Honghuang: I, Lu Yue, seek stability and sobriety in the world.

Chapter 19 The mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, and the earth moth begins to show its power!

"The poor Dao is under the Qinglian Dao Venerable, can all the Daoists present cut their love."

An old voice suddenly sounded.

An old Dao with white hair and white whiskers in his hand, quite a fairy wind Dao bone, appeared between heaven and earth, looking at Lu Yue and the others and bowing down from afar.

However, it was the answer to him.

A superb flying sword of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure level instantly shot out, spilling the sword qi of the sky, and directly slashed at the top of Lao Dao's head.

Lu Yue felt that this old way was also stupid.

Not to mention that the Qinglian Daozun was just one of the three thousand red dust guests of the Purple Xiao Palace.

Even if a saint disciple like him reported himself to the mountain gate, others would not give him face.

Fighting with the same situation and dying at the hands of the other party can only say that you are inferior to others.

Even the saints would not interfere.

Looking at the flying sword coming, the immortal clouds under the feet of the old Dao, who looked quite fairy wind Dao bones, shook slightly and avoided it, but even so, the flowing silver whiskers were cut off in half, and even the Dao robe on his body was torn.

Seeing that the person who secretly shot was so shameless, Lao Dao's beard trembled with anger, pinched the floating dust and cursed: "Pi Na Daoist, how dare you do this, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack secretly, and have the ability to come out and fight with Lao Dao." "

Swoosh!

However, as his voice fell.

In the soil layer of the Immortal Mountain, a piece of tree root soil suddenly broke out and directly pierced the old Dao Spirit Sea, and when a wisp of Yuan God was about to fly out, it was swallowed by a dark ghost quail.

Completely destroyed.

Watch this scene.

Lu Yue shook his head slightly.

It can only be said that this old way takes death and seeks its own death.

Lingbao Linggen snatches belonging.

Coming out first will naturally become the target of everyone.

Moreover, this old way itself has only just broken through the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Death with this old way.

For a moment, the situation in the field suddenly reached a stalemate.

The owner of the flying sword, as well as the tree root, and the dark ghost quail that finally devoured the old Dao Yuan God all quietly dormant again.

No one dared to come out rashly and vainly hope to use the name of the division to shock back the secret competitors.

Even Lu Yue also chose to hibernate again, waiting for the opportunity.

Right now.

A hanging crystal white tiger suddenly appeared, opened its blood basin and suddenly bit towards the ruined place, under the soil layer where the innate spirit root avoided.

Blood basin between large mouth opening and closing.

A foul smell came to my face.

A powerful devouring force suddenly erupted.

Under the surge of demon power.

The big mouth of the hanging crystal white tiger seemed to turn into a black hole, and all the surrounding rocks were sucked up and swallowed by it, and under the mountain rock, a palm-sized, green pine-shaped innate spirit root could be seen uncontrollably flying out of the soil layer and falling towards the giant mouth of the hanging crystal white tiger.

"Wicked beast, this thing is related to my West, and An dares to covet it."

An old man who described the withered and wearing ragged clothes suddenly appeared, and a purple gold bowl appeared in his hand, suddenly thrown, and smashed at the hanging crystal white tiger like a purple-gold sacred mountain.

"Ugh!"

The sharp sound of birdsong sounded in the void.

The dark ghost quail that appeared before raised its head to the sky and roared, and the black feathers between its bodies suddenly fell off, and each long feather was like a red fairy sword, turning into a rain of swords in the sky and hitting the purple-gold sacred mountain transformed by the bauhinia bowl.

"Unexpectedly, you evil beast actually has helpers, and they are all related to me in the West."

The old man in rags and rags was not angry when he saw this, but was overjoyed.

The seal in his hand was pinched one after another.

One after another, majestic mana suddenly flew out of his body, and all of them entered the purple gold bowl.

With this wisp of majestic mana infusion.

The purple-gold bowl instantly shone brightly.

The area that originally shrouded thousands of miles instantly enlarged, shrouding all the thousands of miles in it.

Not only the hanging crystal white tiger was shrouded in it, but even the dark ghost quail was also covered.

The suppressive power of Zhiyang Zhigang suddenly erupted.

Directly beat the two beasts to vomit blood and fly out upside down.

At this moment, the root of the tree suddenly appeared, but the thumb-thick root instantly shone brightly, and when it flew out, thousands of slender vines were wrapped around the purple gold bowl, but the main trunk was like a dragon with teeth and claws winding towards the innate spiritual root of the green pine.

"How daring!"

Spoil the old way and snort.

A magic pestle flew out of his hand and smashed into the root of the tree that was already like a thousand dragons at this moment.

"Sir, it's too late if you don't make a move."

The anxious voice of the golden-eyed camel sounded in Lu Yue's ears.

"What's the rush?"

Lu Yue snorted coldly.

He was waiting for the owner of the flying sword.

It was also at this very moment.

The void above Lu Yue's head suddenly cracked silently.

A fairy sword surrounded by a blazing immortal suddenly appeared above Lu Yue's head, slashing at Lu Yue's head.

Lu Yue grinned.

It's been a long time for you!

An extremely rich law suddenly flew out from his spleen.

The five Spirit of the Law of the Earth appeared around him, and the power of the extremely rich Law of the Earth instantly exploded.

The thousands of miles of earth under Lu Yue's feet instantly turned into an immeasurable pure land.

Then, wrapped in the law of pentasoil, the giant hand that was entangled in the black poisonous miasma directly grabbed the immortal sword.

PS: Chapter 5 has arrived!

Continue to write the sixth more.

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