1-year novice protection period

Chapter 1 Sixty Two Fights One Hundred

Jindan 72, Yuanying 36, as for Yinshen, who has the ability to hide into the heaven and earth, Lin Buzhou has no way to sense the specific number, probably there are about ten of them.

After the extinction of the immortals, on Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Yin God Realm can be regarded as a senior expert, the Yang God can already control one sect, and the Primordial Spirit can be said to be invincible.

Lin Buzhou has traveled all over the world for ten years, and he knows that the group of people who appeared in his dream may be from the 24 immortal sects, so he has to use the strength of one sect to take them out!

This is coming out of a group, Lin Buzhou feels a little cold.

At this time, a big hand with vitality suddenly grabbed it from mid-air, and Lin Buzhou was about to reap another life, when he saw this familiar big hand with vitality, he laughed: "Old man Qingyunzi, you are here too, look at me... god!"

One of the strongest moves in the world view of Xianjian, summoning a Dionysus flying from the sky.

boom!

A big monk jumped down from the air, holding a gourd in his hand, and smashed the gourd on Yuan Qi's big hand with a 'bang'.

"Hey..." With a soft hey, Qing Yunzi appeared not far away, holding a scroll in his hand, and on the scroll was a male Taoist with his back behind his back and his hands behind his back, with an extremely chic figure and unrestrained pride.

As Qingyunzi unfolded the picture scroll, Lin Buzhou felt that the realm of his dream began to shrink rapidly, from one hundred thousand meters to tens of thousands of meters or even more than ten thousand meters to several thousand meters...

Huh?Lin Buzhou realized that it was the scroll in Qing Yunzi's hand that was sucking away the seeds of his great dream.

There is such a baby!

I let you suck...!

Lin Buzhou shined on the seed of the avenue again, and saw a layer of 'color' bursting out from it, forcefully propping up the dream world back to a size of nearly ten thousand meters.

The scroll in Qing Yunzi's hand suddenly shook for a while, and the fine brushwork lines on it suddenly became scattered, obviously it was too much to bear.

"Such a vast dreamland...?!" Qing Yunzi gave a 'hey', put away the scroll, and also put away his plan to absorb the dreamland in front of him. Originally, he planned to use this treasure to directly collect that Huang Liangxian, but he didn't expect to be unable to do so. arrive.

Qing Yunzi flicked the scroll in his hand again, a dense fog suddenly appeared in the scroll, hiding the people who were moving behind him.

"What the hell?" Lin Buzhou tried to disperse the fog, but he couldn't do it. The scroll in Qing Yunzi's hand was able to produce another dream realm in his dream. It seems that there must be Huang Liangxian. Inherited magic weapon.

"But it's a picture of Lu Zu's back." Qing Yunzi asked again: "There is such a vast dream? Is it a supernatural power?"

"Exactly. Old man Qingyun, what magic weapon have you used to hide by my side for so many years?" Lin Buzhou asked back.

"A town of mountains and rivers of thousands of miles, the treasure of the town of Sheji Xianzong, how did you find out that I was on the side?" Qing Yunzi asked repeatedly.

Lin Buzhou was about to answer, when he frowned suddenly, someone broke into his daydream, and this person was very familiar, when he looked back, he saw a flash of lightning approaching like a gallop of lightning, stopped in front of him, fell on the ground.

But it was a little tiger.

"Why are you back?" Lin Buzhou sighed.

"If someone stops me, I really won't come back." Xiao Xiaohu smiled profusely, "But I flew hundreds of miles away, and no one stopped me, so I have to come back, otherwise I will go Done."

Inexplicably let him go. Although he left obediently, he also knew that something happened.

And if he encounters obstacles on the way, it proves that the enemy does not want him to go, then he is going in the right way.

But this happened to be unobstructed, as if nothing happened, doesn't it prove that the enemy wants him to run away?

Then he has to come back.

"How many opponents are there?" Little Tiger asked Lin Buzhou.

"More than 100, more than a dozen gods, 36 Nascent Souls, and 72 Golden Pills." Lin Buzhou said.

"What about us?" Little Tiger asked with a smile.

"Two." Lin Buzhou replied.

"Then what are you waiting for, fuck them!" Xiao Xiaohu rolled up his arms and sleeves.

"Wait, let me introduce first." Lin Buzhou pointed to Qing Yunzi opposite.

"This is the head of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, Qing Yunzi, who is also one of the incarnations of the five blessings of the immortals outside him!" Lin Buzhou yelled loudly at the last sentence, believing that more than a hundred people who were shrouded in his dream of illusion, Everyone could hear it, but no one made a sound, apparently they all thought Lin Buzhou was slandering him.

"Qing Yunzi? You are the master of my parents..." Xiao Xiaohu suddenly became emotional, and rushed towards Qing Yunzi, "Master, I have been looking for you so hard~"

Qingyunzi stroked his sleeves, and the air flow turned around, blocking the thousands of invisible swords rushing towards the little tiger, and then turned into a blue wind, slashing towards him, the little tiger flipped somersault, flew back to dodge, and came back Qing Yunzi was beside him.

"It's too exaggerated." Lin Buzhou commented on Xiao Xiaohu's acting skills.

"But the girls all eat this." Little Tiger couldn't figure it out.

"Mahayana Immortal Sect, the invisible and invisible sword art?" Qing Yunzi gave a soft 'hey', "Mahayana Wuxia is in your hands."

"Master, I haven't seen you for ten years. I've admired you for a long time, and I'm excited, which led to the appearance of my inspiration and turned into an invisible sword energy. Does this make sense?" Xiao Xiaohu asked Qing Yunzi again, walking towards Qing Yunzi.

"Hehe." Qing Yunzi laughed like a fairy, and didn't answer, but a thin middle-aged man walked out of the fog and stopped Xiao Xiaohu on his way.

"The remnants of the Xu family, what kind of face do you have to face the head of the sect? Today, I, Su Jingxiu of the Seven Section Mountain..."

"roll!"

The spirits around the little tiger surged up to the extreme, and suddenly fell back into the void, and disappeared, and then in the nothingness, an infinitely bright spirit gushed out, and the spirit was condensed into a big hand, turning the shaved The thin middle-aged man flew away with one palm.

He even vomited blood and flew away, obviously seriously injured.

A Nascent Soul was sent flying by the palm of the little tiger, and this method seemed to be mastered by the Yang God Realm and freely used by the Primordial God Realm.

"Yangshen Realm?" Qing Yunzi couldn't help moaning softly, "I should have acted earlier, and cut off you as a monster from outside the sky as soon as possible, but today you have become a climate."

"Master, why don't we fight one-on-one, and fight one by one without dying. As the leader of a faction, you have no reason to be afraid of me, a kid?" Xiao Xiaohu changed his mind, but Qing Yunzi smiled and shook his head.

"Xu Junhu, why don't you run away? If you run away, you can also lead me to find someone from beyond the sky." Qing Yunzi sighed, the five-year plan failed, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

While speaking, Qing Yunzi retreated and merged into the fog, the fog suddenly rose and filled the sky and the earth, and more huge figures with golden helmets and golden armor appeared in the fog, each of them looked like a god. It is seven or eight meters tall, as if heavenly soldiers and generals descended on the world.

Little Tiger's left hand is thunder and right hand is fire, and when he clasps his palms together it turns into bloody light, spreading all over the sky towards Qing Yunzi's hiding place, but is blocked by the thick fog, and he can't advance an inch for a while.

Qing Yunzi's voice came out from the dense fog, "Today, the Ten Thousand Immortal Transformation God Formation has captured you. You don't need to ask. As long as there is a wisp of spirit left, you can also ask him where he is."

In Lin Buzhou's perception, from the moment Qing Yunzi appeared, from the moment the dense fog filled the sky into form, countless people, from the place where the breath condensed just now, leaped across the space, condensed into entities, and broke into his dreamland. .

Was it moved from Wanli Shanhe Town?

It should have been obtained from Wanfa Xianzong... It moved very quickly... Wanli Shanhe Town is indeed a magic weapon...

However, no matter how many people there are, it's not in his 2000-year-long dream.

Lin Buzhou laughed loudly, and patted Little Tiger on the shoulder, "Today, I will let you all see what is the strongest Huang Liangxian who has lived for thousands of years!" Then he whispered, "Run, I will run if you run away, I would have known so much earlier Man, I ran away a long time ago, you hurry up, or both of us will have to confess here today."