The Supreme Fusion of Wuxia/the Supreme Fusion of Tianlong

Little Loli is naturally an exception, but in the mouth of Little Zhengtai, she can't be short of Guo Jing's generation.

"Ha! I don't need to give it away. Your Quanzhen Jiao friend has already come out. It seems that Guo Daxia and Quanzhen Jiao have a really close relationship." Wang Zhen suddenly laughed.

However, there was a big battle in front of him, at least nearly a hundred Taoist priests, all of whom seemed to belong to Quanzhen, greeted him aggressively, and it didn't look like they were entertaining friends.

"Bold thief, how dare you come under the Quanzhen Sect to commit murder! If you don't do anything, don't make mistakes!" The leader is a middle-aged Taoist priest, Guo Jing does not know, Quanzhen's third-generation disciple, he only recognizes Zhen Zhi C.

"The Daoist is wrong..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the same group as this person, and I don't even recognize him!" Wang Zhen said hurriedly, and then unfolded his movements and jumped to the tree next to him, looking like he was going to stand on the wall.

Another younger Taoist priest went up and said something to him. The leader looked at Wang Zhen and nodded, apparently confirming that Wang Zhen was a friend of the ancient tomb sect.

Guo Jing only had time to speak: "Guo Jing on Xia Taohua Island, I came here to meet Qiu Zhenren and Wang Zhenren, and I hope that the Taoist priest will pass the news. I am very grateful!"

"Nonsense! Guo Daxia is famous all over the world, in fact, you can be compared to a prostitute!" The Taoist priest led by him confirmed Guo Jing's identity as a "prostitute".

"Arrangement!"

This man had already known that his opponent was powerful, and he was actually confronting each other in a formation. Wang Zhen stood high and saw it. There were ninety-eight Taoist priests in a group, seven people in a small group, seven small groups in a large group, and two groups, positive and negative. !

But it is the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. On the basis of Wang Chongyang's seven-member Beidou sword formation, he evolved a positive and negative Big Dipper formation. A total of [-] people formed a formation.

chapter 134 scared to pee

There are two more updates today, but it may be later. The hangover and the flu are coming, and now I'm almost dehydrated, and I'll get a drip later...

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But he said that on this day, Guo Jing brought Yang to join the Quanzhen teaching, but it turned out to be unfavorable. First at the foot of the mountain, he was misunderstood by Quanzhen's disciples, and then he happened to meet Wang Zhen on the road...

Now, he was trapped by a middle-aged Taoist priest who seemed to be a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen.

Guo Jing also thought about explaining the misunderstanding, but his communication eloquence made Wang Zhen, who was standing on the sidelines, almost fall from the tree with a smile.

In the end, the two sides still got their hands on it. This is the front and back of the Big Dipper formation. Even if Huang Yaoshi and Yi Deng entered it, they would not be able to take advantage of it for a while, but Guo Jing was an exception. I have never seen this Big Dipper Formation, but I am very familiar with its prototype Big Dipper Sword Formation.

Although Guo Jing is not good at Qinggong, his father-in-law's Qimen Wuzhuan can't be learned even with his brain, but where is the foundation of other people's martial arts? Although the Quanzhen Sect was numerous and powerful, not only did they not take advantage of it, but Guo Jing made them in a hurry.

If it wasn't for the positive and negative aspects of this formation, Guo Jing could not find the formation eyes for a while, and I am afraid that he would have broken out of the formation long ago.

The most important thing is that after fighting for a long time, Guo Jing always left room for his attack, and never hurt a Quanzhen disciple, but the Quanzhen Sect people were completely clueless, but they became more and more aggressive.

"This Taoist priest has invited me. There is really a misunderstanding. You can ask Master Qiu or a few other masters to come out, and you'll know it at first sight!"

"You thief, do you still want to invite some uncles out, so that you can harm each other! If you didn't come for the woman surnamed Long, you would yell at her a little thief!"

Guo Jing and Xiao Longnv didn't know each other, so how could they be willing to say hurt people?

On the other hand, Wang Zhen, who was originally happy to watch the fun, changed his face and couldn't sit still.

"Bastard! What are you, you dare to speak madly!"

At the same time as Wang Zhen spoke, his body was already moving. He had already changed the formation from a height. He looked at it for a few minutes. During the movement, he scurried through the space of the formation. When he said the word "Kangyan", It was already less than ten meters away from the middle-aged Taoist priest headed by him!

The man was startled, and he forgot just now that there was a person from the ancient tomb sect nearby!At the same time, he never thought that Wang Zhen's martial arts would be so high.

The Quanzhen Sect has nothing to do with the ancient tomb sect. This time, the contribution is just to be concerned about their own face. Therefore, these bull noses are not only dissatisfied with the thieves who came to find a gap, but even the little dragon girl of the ancient tomb sect. Instinct uttered such unkind words.

"Stop him!" The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly shouted.

At the same time, together with the six people around him, they formed a Beidou sword formation and attacked Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhenqi was on his head, but he couldn't avoid it. He secretly moved the mirror, waved his arm, and brushed the long swords of several people.

The seven people only felt that the strength of the sword was not obeying their orders, so they were led back and forth, and they couldn't help letting go. In one move, they broke the Beidou sword formation and lowered their sabres.

The formation is good, but it also depends on who is setting up the formation!Wang Zhen shot in anger, but he would not be as merciful as Guo Jing.

I saw that apart from the person in the lead, the other six fell into one piece, and the seven long swords were all held in Wang Zhen's hands. The other Quanzhen disciples around wanted to surround them. With one hand, he shattered the seven-handed long sword into several pieces, and dozens of pieces flew out in all directions, forcing the surrounded people back.

The other hand stretched out to the middle-aged Taoist at the head. The latter wanted to dodge, but Wang Zhen's grasping hand, even if Huang Yaoshi was unprepared, was taken away by Yu Xiao, how could he dodge?

The eagle lifted it like a chicken, and the right hand that had just broken the seven-handed long sword flicked in front of him, and then sealed the big holes all over his body, only to make the man speechless!

"Young Master Wang, show mercy!" At the critical moment, Guo Jing turned out to plead for mercy, but it didn't help much.

In the eyes of Yang Guo on the side, when Uncle Guo made his move, he felt that if Uncle Guo's martial arts were available in this life, it would be worthwhile to lose ten years of life and suffer no matter how much.

Afterwards, Wang Zhen's shot was actually more agile than Guo Jing's. He didn't know that this was mainly because of Guo Jing's mercy. Otherwise, Wang Zhen, who had not turned on the pseudo-innate state, might not have performed better than Guo Jing.

At this time, Yang Guo already felt that Wang Zhen was the number one expert in the world, more powerful than Uncle Guo and his adoptive father, and he was still so young!

"Monster He Fang, put down Senior Brother Zhao!" a third-generation disciple shouted, as if the distance between him and Wang Zhen was about seven or eight feet, which gave him a sense of security.

Wang Zhen didn't even look at it, he still held the dead dog-like "Senior Brother Zhao" in his left hand, and waved his right hand to his side, and the invisible finger force came out!

The Taoist who came out was startled and had no time to dodge. Fortunately, Guo Jing ignored the previous suspicion and jumped forward to help him block Wang Zhen's fingers.

"A lot of things!" Wang Zhen muttered.

Looking at "Senior Brother Zhao": "Are you Zhao Zhijing? Wang Chuyi's disciple?"

Zhao Zhijing is worthy of being a scheming man who is determined to be the leader, and has recovered a bit of calm: "Yes, I am Zhao Zhijing, and I fell into your hands today. If you want to kill it, you have to be wise and respectful! I will never insult my master and teacher. Uncle's prestige!"

It seems to be generous and sacrificed, but the inside and outside of the words are the tiger skins of the Quanzhen Seven Sons.

It's a pity that the Quanzhen seven sons are not enough to make Wang Zhen feel jealous: "Happy, then you go to death!"