"Brother Zuo, you're fine! I didn't see you just now, and I thought something happened to you, so I was worried that I would die of death."

Fu Yuechi was excited, and his beautiful big eyes turned red.

Just now, when I entered the yard, I saw Meng Shujian lying on the ground and unconscious, Zuo Xuan disappeared. I really thought that Zuo Xuan had an accident and would never see Zuo Xuan again.

So now when I saw Zuo Xuan appear, I didn’t even bother with Zuo Xuan and changed my name to Brother Zuo.

"It's okay, you'll wait by the side first."

Zuo Xuan comforted.

He didn't know why Fu Yuechi appeared here, and he couldn't be too indifferent to others because he was so worried about himself.

"They seem to be very powerful. Do you want me to call a helper and notify Uncle Zuo?" Fu Yuechi quickly calmed himself down and asked in a low voice.

Zuo Xuan shook his head and said, "No, just look at me."

"oh."

Fu Yuechi thought for a moment and then stepped aside obediently.

Her own strength is definitely not helpful, and Shenhe can only push back and drag her back.

Even if the master of the Supervision Department thinks carefully, the strength shown by Zuo Xuan killing several big monsters a month ago is still very different.

She chose to believe in Zuo Xuan's strength.

"Good boy, he actually broke the magic method of the immortal in my painting! What martial arts are you practicing in Buddhism?"

The wild dog Taoist in Taoist robe stared at Zuo Xuan and asked. Although there was a bit of caution in his eyes, he was not afraid.

As he said to the fox fairy just now, Zuo Xuan was trapped by the immortal in its painting, which only means that this Buddhist genius is too bad. He has prepared a lot of back-ups but it is useless!

This is not a bragging.

The immortal in the painting is just a trap for him. It is a very useful method to trap enemies. It is not the killing technique he is best at!

Zuo Xuan didn't know what method he used, but he luckily escaped from the immortal in the painting, so he naturally had his next move!

"Taoist Baozi?" Zuo Xuan asked.

He remembered that Meng Shujian said that a Taoist priest had helped him and wanted to fulfill his life and the female ghost Xiaomei. At that time, he suspected the purpose and original intention of the Taoist priest.

"What kind of Baozi Taoist, is your Wild Dog Ancestor!"

"I originally wanted you to die peacefully in the scroll. Since you escaped, then come and suffer the torture!"

The wild dog Taoist grinned and saw the talisman light flashing in its hand. The wind immediately surged, and several wind blades condensed, like a sharp weapon of divine weapons and slashed towards Zuo Xuan.

Each wind blade is extremely powerful, no less than a hundred-year-old demon's full-strength attack.

Together, you have the ability to practice Taoism for hundreds of years!

But Zuo Xuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and a set of ordinary Arhat punches were shot out, and his fist was filled with ordinary golden light, and then all the wind blades scattered like water balls.

"With this little strength, will you dare to kill me?" Zuo Xuan asked dissatisfiedly.

If you discover that subduing demons and demons can improve your mood and increase your perception. Zuo Xuan is now very active in subduing demons and demons.

"Hahaha!"

Listening to these slightly insulting words, the Wild Dog Taoist laughed instead of anger and said, "Once you are just trying to have some skills. Since you have some skills, then next, you are ready to survive but not die!"

As the words came to the ground, the wild dog Taoist quickly formed seals with his hands, and the strong wind blew its Taoist robe and it suddenly became much more powerful, and what was even more amazing was that behind it, a magical appearance with a majestic face and even a bit of terrifying appearance appeared, just like a god descending.

The god had four arms, each holding a different weapon, sword, gun, and stick, and smashing towards Zuo Xuan like a giant.

The gods could tremble on the ground with just one move, and the courtyard wall seemed to collapse. It is conceivable that if one shot and one sword were really put into practice, the power would be terrifying.

The old fox fairy looked frightened when she saw this. This old dog was really lucky. Not only did she get the orthodox inheritance of Taoism, but she was able to cultivate to such a state, and her talent was extraordinary. Even if she saw such a method, she was quite shocked. The power of an ordinary thousand-year-old demon was nothing but so.

This Buddhist genius Zuo Xuan is probably difficult to resist.

Fu Yuechi, who had retreated aside, was originally very confident in Zuo Xuan, but when he saw this scene, he immediately felt nervous. His face was so nervous that it was bloodless. He subconsciously held the sword in his hand tightly and wanted to rush forward to help.

“Very strong!”

Zuo Xuan's eyes were solemn. He didn't know the background of the Wild Dog Taoist, but his magic power was very strong and he didn't know where to learn this magical power.

It is much stronger than the big monsters he killed in the past.

So Zuo Xuan did not hold on to his feet, and his clothes exploded, revealing his upper body covered with eighteen dragon tattoos.

The unmoved king's Dharma appearance behind him is like the scorching sun rising, and the golden Buddha light shines.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The god warrior with four arms on the Wild Dog Taoist waving different magic weapons in the blink of an eye and smashed Zuo Xuanpu overwhelmingly.

"The King of Unmoved, the Great Powerful Tianlong, Namo Sanmando, Town!"

The seal of the Ming King and the power of the eighteen dragons roared out with Zuo Xuan's punch.

boom!

The four-handed god was already very close to Zuo Xuan. The powerful power had already been pressed down, and the floor around Zuo Xuan began to crack. A trace of mockery appeared in the eyes of the wild dog Taoist, as if he had seen Zuo Xuan chopped into meat paste.

But in an instant, the ridicule in his eyes turned into horror and incredible.

What did it see?

The god who was extremely powerful enough to surpass the average thousand-year-old monster could not hurt Zuo Xuan in the slightest! And with the inexplicable Buddha sound and dragon roar, the gods were like ground-fall porcelain, shattering pieces!

What level of Dharma-immortal power is this?

The Wild Dog Taoist wanted to angrily ask, is this what the younger generation who has practiced for half a year can perform? Even the Buddhist monk who has attained the Arhat Fruit will not be able to do it!

Its body is full of dog hair standing up!

The god was broken, and Zuo Xuan's attack did not dissipate, and then fell on the wild dog Taoist.

"impossible!"

The wild dog Taoist roared, his body shook, and his body changed into his body, a black dog that was as big as a calf.

The dog's body is entangled with blood and has an extraordinary breed.

It roared to the sky at the Dharma image of the Unmoved King, which was quite a bit like swallowing the sky and destroying the gods. My life was not the same as if it were not the same as the sky.

Unfortunately, it fell down after a moment, bleeding from its seven orifices, screaming with a 'wow soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"It turned out to be a black dog spirit."

"But he wasn't dead! He was really a powerful monster!"

Zuo Xuan looked at the black dog lying on the ground and felt awe in his heart.

I won’t talk about the black tiger demon, the barbarian bull demon, and the crow spirit. Even the spider spirit that blocked the authentic disciples of Xuanxin was shattered without his full force.

The black dog in front of him had his full force and he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Strong enough!

The old fox fairy woman and the fox demon Hongyu next to her were cold when they heard it hot!

Although the Wild Dog Taoist is only a thousand years away from Taoism, his strength is not inferior to that of the thousand-year-old demon!

Especially the rumors are rumored that its bloodline is extraordinary, and its defense and vitality are even better than many thousand-year-old monsters.

Now……

I saw the black dog lying on the ground, whimpering and about to die.

The fox fairy turned around and looked at her granddaughter Hongyu solemnly, giving her a wink.

This look was the same as the look of Hongyu asking her for help just now.
Chapter completed!