And Madam Huanglong also stood still, his eyes flatly looking straight ahead, there was a faint golden dragon flowing inside his body.

As if the dragon flowing in his blood was clearly visible, it was about to rush out of his blood vessels.

"A pine in the North Sea has floated for thousands of years," the Song Yue Shanren shouted, directly raising the giant axe in his hand.

The giant axe exploded with unprecedented power, tearing apart the void, and slashing towards Real Huanglong.

With a dragon chant, I saw that Huanglong's figure was illusory, as if it had really turned into a divine dragon, moving into the void.

One of them is known for strength and the other for speed.

Can't meet for a while.

After fighting for about five or six minutes, Song Yueshan's popularity suddenly changed. He dropped the giant axe, folded his hands together, and stood in a very strange posture.

Seeing the other party drop the giant axe, the real Huanglong on the opposite side looked suspicious, but he still slapped it.

Hearing the sound of "boom", Huang Long was shocked to find that his strength could not shake the opponent at all.

When he wanted to withdraw, it was too late.

Numerous strands of spiritual energy turned into branches, encircling and suppressing them from all directions.

"Do you know why I am called Songaksan?" Songaksan laughed.

"Yue is Yueshan, and pine, because I am the pine tree on Yueshan that has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth."

Seeing that the five-flowered aura branches bind the real person Huanglong like a big tie, Songyue Mountain people just breathed a sigh of relief.

The opponent's speed is indeed very fast.

He kicked the real person Huang Long off the ring without hurting him.

"Songak Mountain won this game, and you can choose to fight again or go to rest."

"I'll take a break," Songak Shanren laughed.

Soon there were people on the ring, and there was a feeling that you sang and I appeared on the stage, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

But everyone knows that these people are just warm-up appetizers, and the real dishes are behind.

Throughout the morning, the competition in the ring was conducted in this way.

Even Xu Zimo sighed, these people are really calm.

Finally, another competition is over.

As a figure stood up, the originally noisy scene gradually calmed down.

"The path of training is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. It's better to let the little monk push the boat."

I saw a bald monk walking toward the ring firmly step by step.

The prayer beads hanging around his neck are very large, each of which has a different skull pattern.

A somewhat old but very clean gray robe.

"It's the leader," someone said.

Venerable Traction is the abbot of Putuo Temple.

As one of the twelve imperial immortal gates, the history of this Putuo Temple is not too long.

As we all know, the great emperor of the previous generation of Yuanyang Continent was Emperor Xianfan, and Emperor Xianfan forward was Emperor Kunlun.

But before the Great Kunlun was to bear the destiny, the world actually called him Kunlun monk.

The Venerable Traction was his guide and led him into Putuo Temple.

This leader is a real old monster, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived.

Just to use his words, all beings are suffering, the Buddha has no boundaries, and someone needs guidance.

And he is the beacon that leads all living beings out of the sea of suffering.

"It seems that the master can't think about it," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

"This old monk shouldn't chant the scriptures in his Putuo Temple well and come out to join in the fun," Lin Ruhu snorted coldly.

"Perhaps I'm tired of reading the scriptures," Xu Zimo smiled.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, a famous young man nearby said with a smile: "This Xiongtai is very bad, and the leader is a real Taoist monk.

He came to save all beings from the sea of suffering. "

"Then do you have any hardships to save?" Xu Zimo looked at the young man and asked.

"Yes, and there are many," the young man laughed.

"Poor aptitude, low cultivation base, and no family background against the heavens. There are many places that I regard as a sea of suffering."

Xu Zimo smiled and did not answer this question again.

After leading the Venerable to come to the stage, many people who originally wanted to come to stage hesitated.

These people understand each other, and it doesn't hurt to stand still, but this is not something they can fight against, but they are a little unwilling.

"I'm coming," at this moment, a loud laugh came from not far away.

I saw a man walking up.

"They are all afraid of your name, but I'm not afraid," the man snorted coldly.

"I haven't played it again, I will know if I have tried it."

Leading Venerable looked at the big man with a smile.

Then he said: "The donor should meditate."

When his words fell, he saw an invisible force around the man, directly pushing the man off the ring.

Although the man resisted desperately, it was still to no avail.

Seeing this scene, everyone trembled in their hearts.

Only pushing down, without hurting him, this is the demeanor of a master.

"It's time to meditate, yes, they should all meditate.

What kind of strength can be done," many people thought silently.

The words of the venerable were not only to the man, but also to them.

The whole scene suddenly became quiet.

"Yawn," a figure stood up from the chair lazily.

He seemed to have just woke up and said with a smile: "Take the old man, let's play."

Seeing this figure, everyone was shocked again.

"Little Bright Holy Land," someone muttered to himself.

The place where this person sits is exactly the position of Little Bright Holy Land.

But depending on the person's appearance, they don't even know him.

Several ancestors of the Holy Land, including the Sovereign, have also heard of it.

But this man, wearing a golden gown, with some disheveled hair scattered behind him, looked extraordinarily unruly.

It is a face with Chinese characters, about forty years old, with deep eye sockets, high nose, and stubble.

These stubbles made him appear more mature and stable.

Seeing the man walking up, there was a lot of discussion around, and even the leader was a little surprised.

"I don't know who is the senior of the Holy Land?" The leader asked humbly.

"Identity and name are not important. I walk the world just to achieve my ideals," the man said with a smile.

Xu Zimo, who was sitting in the spectator seat, stared for a long time.

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He is an old acquaintance in his previous life, and he is considered a close friend of his previous life.

Only in this life, he had met each other before the Tianzong extinction in the Central Continent.

Also know the true identity of the other party.

A friend in the previous life, because he was defeated by Chu Yang at that time, frustrated and down.

So they can become friends at that time.

But in this life, they are absolute enemies because of his different status.

This may be the opponent's ideal and principle.

Venerable Hauling nodded slightly, which was considered to have approved the other party's words.

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