Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

When Luo Gongchui opened the secret letter, Tong Kong shrank severely.

The content of the secret letter is: "Tianzhen Temple has been emptied, and the whereabouts of Sanling Daoist is unknown."

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Heisha Mountains!

Everyone in Liangzhou knows that the environment in the Heicha Mountains is dangerous, full of miasma, poisonous insects and beasts, and there are few people.

However, in such a harsh environment, there is a piece of pure land.

The Heisha Gate was impressively built on that piece of pure land.

That night, two figures appeared on a hilltop outside Heisha Gate.

They are none other than Daoist Sanling and Master Liaoyuan.

"The people of Tianzhen Temple have been broken into pieces, and they have all evacuated from the royal city." Master Sanling sighed in a complicated tone.

Upon hearing this, Master Liaoyuan said slowly:

"The foundation of a sect is the Paradise of Paradise. Our warriors need Paradise of Paradise to advance to the third rank, and Paradise of Paradise to advance to the second and first ranks. What gathers the hearts of a sect is never a peerless technique, but Paradise of Paradise.

All masters in the world are inseparable from the Paradise and Paradise, and they are manipulated to death.

Alas, from the moment Liu Shenfeng robbed Chongyang Treasure, Tianzhen Temple has actually existed in name only. "

Master Sanling naturally understood this, he sighed: "So, today I will destroy the Heisha Gate!"

153 Tear Your Face!Liangzhou VS Qizhou!

Heishamen also has a cave of heaven and earth.

Tianzhen Temple will be reborn in this pure land!

more importantly...

Master Sanling looked at the valley shrouded in moonlight, with a strong light in his eyes.

Since ancient times, Taoists have practiced the Tao in two ways:

Under the rule of the world, quiet and inaction;

In troubled times, subdue demons and eliminate demons!

"The faint king is in power, the world is in chaos, and the impoverished way will go down the mountain today. One person and one sword will open the balance for all generations!"

Daoist Sanling tapped his toes, and his body flew out like a cannonball, making an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air.

Almost at the same time, one after another silhouette rushed out, all of them were second-rank and third-rank masters of Tianzhen Temple.

Breathing out all their strength, they rushed towards the mysterious valley together, like meteors falling into the mortal world, wrapped in a murderous intent.

See this scene!

"Amitabha, let's start too."

Master Liao Yuan waved his hand, and immediately, 36 figures appeared behind him.

These 36 people are unusually burly, the tallest is more than three meters high, and the shortest one is also [-] meters high.

What's even more amazing is that their complexion is a bright golden-copper color, as if they have applied a layer of metallic paint.

"The 36 bronze men of Xuankong Temple, come out of the mountain today, and slay the demons!"

Master Liao Yuan jumped up with 36 bronze figures, and with a howl, he shot across the sky like an off-string arrow, unstoppable.

boom!

The loud sound came out soon!

In the depths of the valley, there is a continuous building complex, with withered beams and painted buildings, magnificent and magnificent.

Accompanied by the terrifying force falling from the sky, large areas of buildings collapsed in an instant, and rubble flew across.

This is where the Heisha Gate is located!

Thousands of Heishamen gathered here. At this moment, they were terrified and rushed to meet the enemy.

As soon as the battle broke out, blood splattered, screams were repeated, and countless rays of light echoed each other, illuminating the entire valley like daylight.

"Who attacked my Heisha Gate?"

Suddenly, an old man in black robe rose into the sky, stepped on the void, stood on the clouds, looked down and looked around.

The black-robed old man's face was like a falcon, his expression was cold and gloomy, when a shout of anger came out!

In the oblique stab, a white cloud suddenly exploded!

A figure leaped out suddenly, stabbing his throat with a sword very quickly!

The black-robed old man's childish hole shrunk, and without hesitation he raised the bloody long knife in his hand and slashed out.

The swords collided and crossed into an oblique cross.

The two touched each other at a high altitude, so close to each other.

The old man in black robe finally saw the face of the sneak attacker, he couldn't help being startled, and shouted: "Old thief, it's you!"

Master Sanling laughed and said, "Changzong Shentu, today is an auspicious day, and Pundao is here to take your dog's life."

"Just you?"

The black-robed old man sneered ferociously, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand suddenly burst into a scarlet blood, illuminating hundreds of meters of blood red around him, seeping into people like an endless hell.

Daoist Sanling was stunned, a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of his eyes, and in the sea of ​​blood, countless figures were thrashing and struggling, howling mournfully.

However, how powerful his spirit was, he woke up in an instant, and his face immediately became frightened and angry.

"Hey, isn't this the 'Blood Transforming Demon Knife', one of the top ten famous knives in the world?!"

Master Sanling said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect this magic knife, which has harmed countless people, to fall into your hands."

"Hahaha, you don't know my hole cards, so you dare to kill me? Are you stupid!"

Shentu Changzong swung the Blood Demon Saber, and waves of blood burst out, impacting on Sanling Daoist.

Even though Daoist Sanling had the strength to protect his body, he didn't have much defensive effect against the scarlet blood light. In a short while, he felt that the blood in his body was continuously weakened.

At the same time, the Blood Transforming Demon Knife became even more powerful.

"Sure enough, the Blood Transforming Demon Knife can devour qi and blood, making it almost impossible to defend against."

Master Sanling's heart shuddered, as long as he appeared within the range of the scarlet blood light emitted by the blood-melting demon knife, his blood would continue to be swallowed.

however!

He was happy and fearless, and with a long roar, he rushed forward and swung his sword to slash.

"Innate skills? Clone? Sword dance!"

Sanling Daoist's figure flickered, his body seemed to split into three, and he attacked Shentu Changzong from three directions.

"Oh, transforming into three cleans in one breath?"

Shentu Changzong's face darkened slightly, and he saw three Sanling real people, using three different sword techniques, killing them from three directions together.

What's frightening is that this is the supreme magical skill of the Taoist sect, and the attacks of the three Sanling real people are all true.

That is to say, at this moment, there are actually three First Rank besieging Shentu Changzong.

"Hmph, it's just a small skill." Shentu Zhangzong sneered, and the Blood Transforming Demon Knife suddenly trembled.

"The heart of the knife is clear? Blood shadow!"

In an instant, streaks of blood-colored saber light emerged, sweeping out mighty and mighty, and met the three Sanling Daoist.

Just when Shentu Zhangzong released his big move, his face changed in vain, and he raised his head abruptly.

Rumble!

A piece of bright golden light suppressed it!

It was a huge golden palm, falling from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on its head.

"Da Fan Prajna Palm!"

Shentu Zhangzong's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, he had no time to meet the attack, and he couldn't even block it, so he could only bear the palm with the strength of his body protection.

boom!

Suddenly, a circle of air waves spread in the sky.

Shentu Changzong was slapped squarely, and his body fell rapidly, like a bug knocked off by a fly swatter.

He fell more than 3000 meters before he stabilized his figure. His robe was torn and his hair was disheveled. He looked up and stared.

"If you are a bald donkey, you also have a share!"

Shentu Changzong was furious, he licked the corner of his mouth, and wiped away the oozing blood.

"Amitabha!"

Master Liao Yuan stood in the air, with a kind smile, and calmly said: "Changzong Shentu, you Heishamen have done a lot of evil, messed with the forbidden blood art, and brought disaster to the common people. This old monk is here to save you."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Shentu Changzong sneered: "You bastards, you claim to be famous and decent, but you kill a lot more than us. Today you two are here to grab the territory, right? If you want to grab the territory, you will just grab it. You are full of justice and morality. How shameless are you?"

Master Sanling said: "This pure land is home to virtuous people, but it has been stolen by your Heishamen for many years, you should kill it!"

"Okay, okay, you can still grab the territory so confidently, I have seen you for a long time today."

Shentu Changzong rose rapidly, stood with his sword horizontally, and said angrily: "I, Shentu Changzong, is here, let's see how you snatch it away?"

Master Liaoyuan smiled and said: "Changzong Shentu, even if you have the blood-melting demon knife to fight fiercely, you will never be able to defeat us. I advise you to be arrested without a fight. As long as you are willing to be suppressed under my Xuankong Temple Demon Suppressing Pagoda, you will be spared." You don't die."

"Fuck!"

Shentu Changzong's eyes flashed fiercely, "I have been studying the blood forbidden technique all my life, and my blood level has been raised to the king's blood level. It is more than enough for one person to single out the two of you. Come on, who will die first?"

"King blood level?!"

Master Sanling took a deep breath, hehe sneered and said, "It seems that if I don't try my best today, I won't be able to take you down."

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword power burst out suddenly.

"This is?!"

Shentu Changzong's face changed drastically, and he retreated quickly.

The next moment, he heard a roar from Sanling Daoist, accompanied by a dazzling light like the sun.

"Solution!"

After a moment of stagnation, the clouds all over the sky retreated abruptly.

The night sky with a radius of hundreds of miles was full of stars, it was extremely clean, and there was not a single cloud in sight.

Daoist Sanling stepped out of the powerful light.

At this time, all the sleeves on his right arm were gone, and the long sword in his hand was not what it used to be.

The sword became longer and wider, and the blade seemed to be condensed by the sun's rays, extremely blazing and masculine.

"The innate yang gang destroys all evil spirits."

Master Sanling swept out with a sword, and immediately, the entire night sky burned into a sea of ​​flames.

Chi Chi Chi!

The scarlet blood light released by the Blood Demon Knife dissipated quickly, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

A dignified look appeared on Shentu Changzong's face, he looked down at the Blood Demon Knife, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Desperate, right?"

Shentu Changzong gritted his teeth, stared and laughed wildly: "You are not the only one in the world who dares to risk his life."

He yelled furiously, "Swastika!"

Jijiji!

The quiet sky suddenly became irritable, and there were countless screams, including the cries of children, women's screams, and men's screams, countless screams mixed together, no matter who heard it, they would go crazy.