I take the system through the bucket

Glancing at the Heavenly Demon Puppet not far away, seeing that the Heavenly Demon Puppet was being taken flying by the Elder of the Soul Temple, Yuan Lao quickly made a seal, pointed his palm at the Dou Zun, and then shook it lightly.

"Wooden bondage!"

With a low shout, countless towering giant trees surged up, directly enveloping the Dou Zun in it, and the next moment, the demon puppet rushed out again, fighting with the Dou Zun in the Soul Palace.

In such a chaotic battlefield, it is really difficult to tell the winner. The balance of victory is tilted a little bit. It is impossible to tell the winner after thinking about it.

The words were divided into two parts. On Venerable Feng's side, the person who fought against him was an acquaintance of his, but their previous relationship had always been normal. In fact, they were not considered acquaintances, but just acquaintances.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the strength of the horse fell down, and a stone wall rose to block the wind gang. When the two collided, there was a huge roar immediately.

The stone wall fell, and the old man in the gray robe revealed his true face, showing his dry and yellow teeth towards Venerable Feng, and said with a smile: "Feng Xian, after so many years, your strength is only so small The growth really disappoints me a bit!"

"I think back then, when you were walking on the mainland with that Yaochen, you were so uncomfortable. Did you ever think that there would be such a day?"

Venerable Feng looked at the person in front of him coldly. He had met and fought with this person at a conference held by a sect back then, but he did not expect that he would also join the Soul Palace, and Today's strength is much stronger than it was back then.

"It's just being a dog for the Soul Palace in exchange for some strength. Thanks to your Xingzong's original first-class strength, it has completely dissipated in your hands now. I don't know if your Xingzong's seniors will get out of the ground angrily if they know about it." Get up and kill your unworthy descendant...!"

The blue face in the gray robe turned extremely cold immediately, and said: "What do you know, joining the Soul Palace is the best choice. In the hands of the old man, the Earth Movement Sect will become stronger than ever before!"

"It's okay, you won't see that day anymore, today, I will send you to heaven!"

"Earth Underworld Thorn...!"

With a low shout, the shoulders of the gray-robed old man suddenly moved, and countless ground thorns soared into the air, and as the palm fell, they burst out towards Venerable Feng.

Gently waving the sleeve robe, cyan battle energy gushed out, combining with the space in front, a light cyan wind wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

The ground thorns fell one by one, but they couldn't break through the wind wall.

Venerable Feng stepped out, his figure fluttered into the breeze, and suddenly, he came behind the gray-robed old man, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out, all in one go, the fists were released, and violent winds rushed towards the chest of the gray-robed Dou Zun .

"Peng...!"

With a muffled sound, his fist was blocked by a khaki breastplate.

Looking at Venerable Wind, the gray robe saw a trace of sarcasm on his face, and said, "You can't break my defense."

Venerable Feng didn't speak, the strong wind gathered in his hands again, turned around slightly, and avoided the whip kick that was coming, and his handprint changed.

"The storm howling...!"

A low shout fell in my heart, and I saw the blue color remaining on the gray-robed old man's chest suddenly moved, the gust of wind surged in an instant, and a storm of tens of feet suddenly condensed and then spread.

The violent wind rotates, forming a series of gangsters at a rapid speed, and the power of the gangster can easily tear apart the space.

Surrounded in the center of the storm, the grey-robed old man's face turned to one side, and he tilted his head. A gust of wind passed through, leaving a red mark on his face.

"Divine Soil Armor!"

With a sharp shout, the thick khaki-colored armor suddenly condensed on the gray-robed old man, and the old man's defensive power instantly increased, and the same strong wind fell on him just now, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

"Soil cone, break!"

With another yell, the old man in gray robe was like a sharp thorn, violently detached from the storm, and with a backhand palm, terrifying fighting spirit gushed out, directly smashing out the storm next to him.

Venerable Feng's figure flickered rapidly, and a dagger-like weapon appeared in his hand, but it was not a dagger. With one step, it was like a breeze, neither fast nor slow, making people wonder.

The gray-robed old man clenched his fists and held a dark yellow sledgehammer in his hand. He turned around suddenly and fell backwards, but it just smashed a gust of wind.

"Ding...!" The strange weapon pierced straight into the armor from behind, but it might be because the armor was too thick, but it didn't penetrate.

Another hammer fell, but Venerable Feng still easily dodged, and quickly distanced himself from that person.

"Sacred soil armor is indeed the housekeeping skill of the Dixingzong. This defense, the old man really can't break it." The strange weapon in his hand dissipated, Venerable Feng said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe showed a hint of complacency on his face.

However, before he was happy for too long, Venerable Feng continued: "However, the task of this old man is only to hold you back. Also, restrain your killing intent! You are not worthy to kill this old man!" .”

"Whether you deserve it or not, you have to try and find out." With a cold snort, the gray-robed old man suddenly threw the sledgehammer in his hand, and the chain pulled the sledgehammer with a clattering sound.

The space trembled, and the sledgehammer carried a huge force, but it just passed the afterimage left by Venerable Feng, but did not hurt Venerable Feng at all.

"drink…!"

The gray-robed old man suddenly pulled back the sledgehammer, and then spun it, setting off a violent gust of wind, but the force was great, and the speed was a lot slower. Every time, he was easily dodged by Venerable Wind.

There is little difference in strength between the two, it is very difficult for Venerable Wind to break through the defense of the old man in gray robe, and it is basically impossible for the old man in gray robe to hurt Venerable Wind.

Unless it is exhausted to the end, otherwise, these two people basically can't do anything to each other. However, if they really fight to the end, I am afraid that Venerable Feng will still be slightly better, because the speed of the opponent, compared to Venerable Feng, is really too difficult.

The wind attribute is originally good at speed among various attributes. The Venerable Wind takes the wind as his title, and his dignity to the wind has reached an extreme, but the ultimate is the ultimate.Facing the gray-robed old man now is like a goshawk facing a tortoise. Although it is stronger than it, it can't help him for a while.

Of course, Goshawk can still find a way to break through the tortoise's defense, but the opponent is not a fool, and it will be difficult to find a way in a short time. After all, the thing is slippery and the shell is hard, so it is really difficult to break through.

The two continued to fight, and Venerable Feng left a few marks on the gray-robed old man again with his weird speed, but they were not heavy. There was no way, this old guy's tortoise shell was too thick.

Fighting again, watching the traces on the armor quickly recover, Venerable Feng didn't wrinkle. He originally wanted to quickly deal with an opponent, and then go to help Xiao Yan, but when he encountered such a thing, he could only hold back now. up.

"Xiao Yan, I can only rely on you." Venerable Feng murmured in his heart, his figure flickered again, and in the next moment, a stone ball several feet in size suddenly passed through.

His figure came to the old man in gray robe again, and he punched and palmed respectively on the back and top of the gray robed old man's head.

The huge force made the gray-robed old man retreat a hundred meters, his heart was shaken, but there was still no name for the injury.

The gray-robed old man also understood at this moment that he would most likely not be the opponent of Venerable Feng, but Venerable Feng could not break through his defense, so he gave up the idea of ​​killing Venerable Feng and just waited for the opportunity , was beaten most of the time, and occasionally fought back, although the counterattack didn't do much.

And continue to fight, as time passed, the old man in gray robe was also a little anxious. Although the defense of the divine soil armor is strong, it is also a fighting skill that consumes a lot of fighting spirit. Even if it is him, it is impossible to stay for a long time. Once the earth armor was broken, facing Venerable Feng that day, he had to wait for death.

The words are divided into two parts, and then look at the little doctor.

What she was facing was a three-star Dou Zun whose strength was one star lower than hers, so from the very beginning, she rushed to kill him.

As the handprints moved, countless gray leaves suddenly condensed, and then shot towards the person.

shhhhhh...!
The gray leaves fell like a violent storm. Seeing the terrifying power, the Dou Zun's face was also slightly twitched, his handprints moved, and countless gray-golden feathers burst out in all directions.

"Ding ding ding...!"

There were endless collision sounds, and the dark golden feather collided with the gray leaf. The feather suddenly dissipated, and the gray leaf became two halves.

But after the gray leaves were cut in half, they merged again and became complete again. Therefore, within a minute of their fight, the Little Doctor Immortal had completely suppressed the Dou Zun.

Seeing the gray torrent getting bigger and bigger, the Dou Zun of the Soul Palace turned pale, a golden glow suddenly lit up on his body, and a golden spear emerged in her hand.

"Broken Star...!"

With a low shout, golden light bloomed, and the venerable soul hall held the golden spear, his whole body was wrapped in dark golden locks, pierced his face, resisted many injuries, and then quickly approached the little fairy doctor.

Facing the bursting gold, the little fairy doctor's complexion did not change at all, the handprints changed, the gray leaves suddenly dispersed, and then turned into two big hands, suddenly slapped towards the gold.

"Peng...!"

With a loud noise, the man's spear danced and spun, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared, directly crushing two gray palms.

The little fairy doctor's handprint changed again, and the gray poisonous gas of misfortune gushed out. Their eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gray mist, and from her eyes, there was once again the breath of death and death.

"Gather Qi into a Blade...!"

With a low shout in my heart, my two hands were suddenly closed together, the gray mist condensed into a sword blade, and the sword fell from a height.

"Clang...!"

With a crisp sound, Dou Zun raised his spear and stabbed him, the golden glow was generous, gray mist seeped out, and the fighting spirit of that Dou Zun's body was being corroded bit by bit.

"boom…!"

With a loud noise, the Soul Palace Dou Zun was unable to dodge, and the sword blade passed her sideways, and when it reached her chest, it turned suddenly and slashed out.

Dou Zun of the Soul Palace backed away again, his figure rose, and the gray blade brought out some blood from her right leg.

The golden Dou Zun retreated quickly, and she already understood that she might not be a match for the person in front of her.