Yin He was not willing to be lonely or lose his integrity, he pinched the sword dance, a golden bell shrouded everyone in it, even the colorful dragon breath was blocked out, the invisible barrier made the dragon king also interesting, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

The Admiralty seems to have an invisible power that can dissolve all supernatural powers into the universe. The Colorful Dragon King is the head of the four beasts, how can he be willing to suffer such a great humiliation? The indifferent and sarcastic eyes ignited with angry divine fire, and the melodious and domineering dragon chant resounded through the sky and the earth, and it shook Ao Lie uncontrollably, followed by an even more violent dragon breath.

This dragon's breath contains all the magical powers of the colorful dragon king, the golden waves of qi are rolling like the waves, the purple thunder and lightning are constantly shining, the yellow gravel is like vigorous magma, the black rain melts the iron wood dry mountain, the cyan vines wrap around the golden bell like iron chains, and the red flames are fiercely scorching and scorching!

Yin He and the others in the Admiralty were crimson, and they were holding on to Dao Jiu's body! Dao Jiu's cultivation had reached the Inner Dan Quadruple, and when converted to Tianyan, it was Tianquan's cultivation, and his body contained the four attributes of gold, wood, fire, and earth, that is, the current Sword Four, which was his mastery at the bottom of the box, and both sides were actually racing against time.

As long as Yin He resists to Dao Jiu and solves the red-eyed pig demon, then the combined power of the three clans will definitely be able to kill the Colorful Dragon King!

Dark clouds are rolling in layers, rushing like ocean waves. Flying sand and stones, smoke and dust filled the air, Dao Jiu felt the yin wind whistling past his ears, his hair fluttered, knowing that the Dragon King was already furious, and he was furious. But this anger also exposed a problem, that is, the dragon king is in a hurry!

"Join forces!"

This is the tacit understanding of the people of the Immortal Clan after experiencing a lot of deception, the three dragons of green, white, and black are dancing in the air, and they cooperate with Dao Jiu's sword four to continuously inflict fatal damage to the red-eyed pig demon.

When it comes to physical strength, the dragons deserve it! The red-eyed pig demon's fat body was covered with hideous dragon scars, and it roared angrily and swung its fists, but it couldn't catch the enemy at all, and instead suffered more powerful sword moves.

The sword intent is shocking, and the sword intent is as hot as dawn!

The Netherworld Monks are the most numerous, and Wu Hou has always had the upper hand, if there is no "trouble" between Dao Jiu and Yin He, at this time he has already taken down the Escape Crab, and now he is even more imposing, directly breaking one of its giant pincers, and forcing it to retreat one after another, stretched.

The treacherous battlefield seemed to be tilting towards the immortal monks, and at this time, the Yi monks had fainted nearly 100,000 people.

"Five swords, four horses!"

The fierce horses were blazing, and Aunt Mo was like a cloud. Flying into the void and raining in the air, hiding the flames and brewing the shadows.

Dao Jiu, who had been invincible for a long time, was seriously injured and also used the fifth move, a hundred miles of sword light, and the head of the red-eyed pig demon rolled to the ground, and at the same time, the golden bell exploded!

Yin He and the others spat out a mouthful of blood, but the violent waves had already hit, and under the surging energy, the immortal gang and the Holy Spirit Monk were all swept into the dragon's breath.

"Brute, dare?"

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand made a buzzing sound, and a god of war appeared behind the arrogant Yin He. But I saw that this god of war was 100 feet tall, his mouth was like Zhu Dan's face was like a crown, his sword eyebrows were in the sky, his forehead was in the sky, his handsome eyes and white nose were erect, and his slender waist was high-spirited. Dressed in a hundred flowers robe, with a royal blue ribbon around his waist. The crotch and pants are green and angry, and the pink silk combat boots are flying into the clouds.

The God of War took Fang Tian's painting halberd, and it seemed that there was no fancy, but in the eyes of the Colorful Dragon King, it was a roar of destruction. An ominous premonition came to his heart, and the Colorful Dragon King spat out dragon breath, and a dragon ball containing colorful colors flew out of his mouth, and it burst out like a cannon that burst into the sky

The halberds collided together.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, trees were destroyed, broken walls were ruined, air waves were monstrous, countless Tianjiao fell in the criss-crossing ravines, a mess, and the colorful dragon king finally fell into the sky.

At the same time, the escaped crab also hissed unwillingly, and was disintegrated and devoured by the hundred ghosts!

Blue silver sweat rained down, his face was also distorted by the backlash, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression was extremely depressed, and the Yi monks fainted again Tens of thousands, and now only 50,000 people are still struggling to hold on.

Qiao Yanran has been obsessed with painting all the time, and at this time she noticed the strangeness of the blue silver, and she was suddenly in chaos. Lin Wanqing took out three turquoise pills and put them into Lan Yin's mouth, and the latter's face gradually appeared rosy.

Lan Yin wiped away the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, smiled and said thank you, then turned her head to look at Qiao Yanran, and continued: "Sister, please continue......! Still holding on!"

Qiao Yanran glanced at Lan Yin cautiously, then turned her head to look at Lin Wanqing, and when she saw the latter nodding, she gritted her teeth and painted again, this time she was no longer for fun, but began to conceive seriously!

The four great divine beasts are now left with only the Black-Winged Kunpeng who is fighting against Yejia and Shami at the top of the firmament. As for the people of the Immortal Clan, most of them have already been lost, and there are only three people left in the Nine Sword Sect of Dao Jiu, so they really died before they could get out of the school!

Ao Chun struggled to get up, and below him was Ao Lie, who had returned to his human form, and now there were only two of him left in the Shenzhou Dragon Clan, and Ao Prisoner died in the confrontation between the Colorful Dragon King and Yin He!

As for Yin He, he had already fallen into a coma, and was protected by the junior disciples of Qingyun Dao somewhere in the mountain, and they all sacrificed their spiritual power to help him heal his injuries. As for the monks of Lingqi, they were all wiped out because they had lost their leaders, Yega and Shami, and had already become a mass of scattered sand.

The power of the final confrontation between Yin He and the Colorful Dragon King was much stronger than that of the Divine Beast Xuan Tortoise. But such a miraculous power was carried down by Yin He alone, and Dao Jiu, who was close to fainting, looked at the hill, and a sour jealousy appeared in his heart.

The Immortal Clan suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and they came with great pride, but they were disappointed halfway!

Ye Jia and Sha Mi at the top of the firmament were still entangled with the Black Wing Kunpeng, but Xiao Wangzhi and the others lurking in the shadows were in turmoil in their hearts, although the combat experience of the people of the Immortal Clan was three points worse than them, but their cognition and use of spiritual power were much stronger than theirs.

Because of the lack of spiritual energy in the Tianyan Continent, the cognition of spiritual power has also become extremely shallow. Although in the vague way the techniques are divided into several categories, such as strengthening, supporting, summoning, changing, spiritual, manifesting, and so on.

But what the immortal cultivators cared about was not the technique, but the original power. Most of their supernatural powers are strengthening techniques, that is, the power of the origin is contained in supernatural powers or spiritual weapons, so that it can exert its strongest power and kill the enemy happily!

And this is also the cultural difference, Xian Gang and other mainland immortal cultivators are very much, the abundant spiritual power prompts them to comprehend the origin more easily, and because of the increasingly stable and comfortable life, they rarely have life and death disputes.

A certain sage once said such a self-deprecating sentence: "It turns out that the so-called immortal duel is to take out all kinds of magic weapons and throw them at each other to play!"

Although this sentence is exaggerated, it is also to the point.

Are these four divine beasts strong?

Very strong!

However, the Immortal Clan had nearly ten Inner Dan powers, and even hundreds of Outer Dan geniuses, but they were almost wiped out by them!

Why is that?

Because they have lost over skill, and they have lost ugly!

Xiao Wang

Zhizhi's eyes were scorching, he didn't pay attention to the ridicule of Wei Hu and the others, but seriously speculated about their cultivation methods, Xiao Wangzhi could always look at things from a unique angle, and find a little difference.

No one in Tianyan can step into the realm of stepping immortals, why is this? No one seems to know, but this may be because of the wrong cultivation method!

Xiao Wangzhi's chest is no less than blue silver, and Dao Jiu's sword four just now makes him remember it vividly, which contains the power of the four origins, in other words, Dao Jiu has reached the realm of heavenly power, but Dao Jiu's body does not seem to have four golden pills, because the inner Dan realm monk who has just died contains two origins, but when it turns into green smoke, only one golden pill dissolves.

"Could it be that the problem is here?" Xiao Wangzhi said in his heart, Xiao Wangzhi faintly glimpsed the heavenly opportunity.

An icy Yellow River came from Jiuxiao, and it poured down to turn the canyon into the Yellow River, which is obviously the handiwork of Qiao Yanran.

Lan Yin's forehead was slightly convex, and the last 50,000 Yi clan monks were already crumbling, the rain-like meteorites and the four great divine beasts had already far exceeded their load, if it weren't for the incomparable fit between Qiao Yanran and this mountain and river map, Lan Yin would not have been able to achieve such a big victory.

Although Lan Yin's layout is far-reaching, he also knows that he wants to destroy the immortal clan monks, which is obviously a fart to eat, a fantasy!

The black-winged Kunpeng at the top of the sky screamed and hissed, turning into endless black rain and falling, along with the bodies of Yejia and Shami.

The cold water of the Yellow River is turbulent, the tsunami is raging, stretching for hundreds of miles, Rao is the overlord of the sea, Ao Chun and Ao Lie, who are also caught off guard, are also caught off guard by the vortex and fly, it is really ridiculous and sad!

As for the others, they were already seriously injured, their spiritual power was exhausted, and they couldn't resist the water that came from this day, and they were directly swept up by it and flew five hundred miles, until they came out of the mountains and rivers!

Qiao Yanran knew that she was no longer able to confront the immortals, so the purpose of this rolling Yellow River was not to kill the enemy, but to drive the enemy and drive the tiger to devour the wolf!

Xiao Wangzhi and the others who were in the dark flashed a cold light, although they were afraid of this hidden immortal, but now that the fighter plane has appeared, it is fleeting!

Emes and Gusins beside Black Lotus glanced at each other, and their figures instantly dissipated, and they reappeared at the end of the Yellow River. Dao Jiu and the others, who were baptized by the water waves, hurriedly took out the pill to replenish their spiritual power and repair their injuries, they didn't have time to think about anything else, because they knew that they would face a devastating battle at any time!

"Blue Silver!"

After all, the exhausted Blue Silver was still unable to support and fell, the human body was like a bottleneck, and the Blue Silver stored the power of the Yuan Infant in the realm of Dan, so it would naturally be counterattacked. And the more than 200,000 monks of the Yi tribe also fell into a coma, and only Kuayue stood up with difficulty in trembling.

Kua Yue slowly walked in front of the third girl, hugged her fists and said, "Thank you for your help, now that everything is over, it's time to separate!"

The mountains and rivers map automatically rolled up and flew directly into Qiao Yanran's body, dare to love that this thing can really choose its own master?

But this is not the time to think about this, the third girl looked at Kuayue and nodded slightly, the second step of Lan Yin is about to take place!

They will begin the second step!

What is the second step? Naturally, it is to escape!

Tianqiong Mountain was full of light, Kuayue picked up Lan Yin with difficulty, his slightly dark skin seemed to be incompatible with the wilderness, the body of the 200,000 Yi monks gradually became illusory, only one jade slip fell on the lawn, and there was only a divine thought of Lan Yin on it: "Tell Brother Liu on my behalf, I will wait for him at the top of Kunlun!"