Although he knew that his current thoughts were very nonsensical, Chen Luoyang still couldn't suppress his thoughts and let himself go.

Looking at the stone mirror that was close to the Six Dragons Emperor under the cover of others, Chen Luoyang was really full of a sense of sight.

I think that there should be people on his side who sacrifice to inspire everyone's fighting spirit......

Interpreting the stars?

It's possible that I've caught his sister here......

Hmm, should Qingqing?

There may be people on my side who have turned away from his mouth and turned away from the darkness to the light......

Chen Luoyang glanced at Xiao Yuntian with ill will out of the corner of his eyes.

There are ambitious people on my side, who create convenience for him, and want to borrow a knife to kill people, and the fisherman will profit, and replace me......

Not to mention, as far as the current internal situation of the Demon Sect is concerned, this person must have it.

There is a painstaking undercover agent on my side, who plays a role at a critical moment, and once he is whitewashed, well, maybe he will sacrifice himself to hang up, just to pave the way for the kid in front of him......

Maybe there is.

Chen Luoyang smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart.

How hard my life is.

Answered that sentence.

The world is not worth ......

While thinking crankily in his heart, Chen Luoyang's face was as steady as Mount Tai.

He seemed to be a little bored watching Xiao Yuntian, Zhang Tianheng and others fighting with Wang Qiyi.

I didn't pay attention to Shi Jing, Nie Hua and the others who were close to the Six Dragons Emperor.

At this moment, Wang Qiyi has already unleashed all his cultivation strength.

The twelfth realm of martial arts is the pinnacle of the Martial King, but more importantly, this is the foundation that leads to the Martial Emperor, so this realm is called Wenyang.

Cultivating oneself has been able to manifest the true intent of martial arts outside, making it one step closer to condensing and purity.

Until one day break through the last step, the true meaning of the illusory martial arts will be condensed into a real existence.

The strong man who was already standing on the threshold of the Martial Emperor had a significant gap compared to the Martial King of the Tenth and Eleventh Realms.

Wang Qi protects himself with the qi of heavenly reason, and all the people of the Demon Sect have to join forces to break through a few points.

This is also thanks to the powerful power of the Demon Sect's divine skills.

changed Wang Qiyi in the tenth realm, facing himself in the twelfth realm, he couldn't even make a splash.

But the Demon Sect people finally tore open a little gap, as long as Wang Qiyi's divine power is circulating, he will immediately fill the gap, and he will not give a little opportunity to take advantage of.

And when his Fang Yuan magic sword fell, except for Xiao Yuntian in the eleventh realm, the rest were difficult to parry.

With a wave of the ring ruler, the sword intent like the law crisscrossed the country.

It doesn't seem to be aggressive, but the rules and regulations are shrouded, so that people can't break free at all, they are restrained everywhere, they can't be forced, and they can't resist at all.

It's like an enlightened child in the school.,In the face of the precept of the teacher's punishment.,Completely unable to resist.,You can only be punished obediently.。

The wind around Xiao Yuntian's body dissipated a lot.

However, his figure was shrouded in a misty light at the moment.

In the light and shadow, it seems to be a dark universe.

The stars in the universe move according to their respective trajectories.

The most dazzling one is undoubtedly the dazzling sun star.

The sun rises and sets, turbulent the heavens and the earth.

It seems to be an inconspicuous move, but it is boundless power.

Xiao Yuntian exerted his cultivation of the Day-changing Dafa to the extreme, barely moving one sword light after another.

If, as he did before, he looked for an opportunity to escape, he might still have hope.

But right now, the Six Dragons Emperor Chariot is behind him, where can he run?

Xiao Yuntian had no choice but to resist stiffly.

It's just that he is injured, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on for a long time.

However, Wang Qiyi obviously does not want to delay.

At this moment, his mind had begun to pay more attention to the Demon Sect Leader in the Six Dragon Emperors above.

In order to achieve a quick victory, Wang Qiyi showed another unique skill in addition to the Fang Yuan magic sword.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is certainty, and then there is stability, and then it can be quiet, and then it can be peaceful, and then it can be considered, and then it can be obtained. Things have a beginning and an end, and if you know the order, you will be the shortest......"

Wang Qiyi suddenly exhaled and recited the scriptures.

When Xiao Yuntian heard this, his body shook suddenly.

The invisible scripture and meaning seemed to have become chains bound to him, suppressing the movement of the power around him and even the movement of his body.

“...... Exit into a chapter!" Xiao Yuntian snorted.

This is a peerless study practiced by Wang Qiyi, similar to the art of sound killing, together with the Fangyuan magic sword and the qi of Tianli, he established his status as a master of several martial arts kings in the world, and was respected as a guest by the Great Xia Dynasty.

The three demons of Interpretation, Taoism, and Confucianism seem to be headed by him.

"Gou is new, new every day, and new, as a new people, although Zhou is an old state, its life is new. Therefore, the gentleman does everything he can......"

At this moment, as soon as the recitation sounded, Xiao Yuntian was not only restrained by his luck, but his mental thoughts were also disturbed, and his mind was buzzing.

Fang Yuan's magic sword slashed down again.

The vision of the movement of the sun, moon and stars in the universe suddenly dissipated, and was shattered by the sword intent like a legal principle.

Xiao Yuntian's figure also fell, almost unable to stabilize his body in mid-air.

Zhang Tianheng worked hard to set up the four sword lights that were buckled on him in the shape of the word "well", and sneered at Wang Qiyi: "Shut up, you, anyone can be full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but you are an old man who steals his daughter-in-law's ashes, what are you pretending to be?"

You brought so many young apprentices to the couch back then, you can't count them yourself, right? You are above board, and I won't come to talk about you, but you are still full of moral articles.

I don't read much, but I know that the four words 'well-dressed beasts' are the most suitable for you, the old master. ”

"If your mouth is full of foul language, I will teach you a lesson first. Wang Qiyi was not angry, and said lightly: "You dare to rap here, it's just a dog's power, and I think Chen Luoyang can protect you." ”

He looked up at the Six Dragons Emperor: "But now it seems that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself." ”

Zhang Tianheng and the others glared at the stone mirror that was about to ascend to the emperor's chariot.

They are also slightly weak in their hearts.

Is the sect leader really ...... at this moment?

"Have you had enough?"

Chen Luoyang's voice suddenly sounded at this time.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Wang Qiyi said slowly: "Chen Luoyang, stop bluffing......"

The stone mirror looked into the main hall through the open hall door: "Sect Master Chen, I have offended ......"

Both of them thought that Chen Luoyang was talking to themselves, so they replied in unison.

As a result, before they could finish speaking, they were interrupted by Chen Luoyang.

"Shut up. ”

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "I am talking to people in this seat, when will it be your turn to interject?"

Everyone was stunned.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Shi Jing's heart.

Then he heard Wang Qiyi, who was still majestic before, roaring fiercely: "Are you crazy?!"

A fist.

Penetrated the heavenly qi of the old Confucian body.

It was striking at the vital point of his vest.

The fist intent turned into a dragon shape, and the long howl shook the sky.

Boxing is the Xia Dynasty royal family Zhenguo peerless, Nine Dragons Imperial Fist.

The owner of the fist is the great prince of the Xia Dynasty, Li Gan.

Shi Jing and Nie Hua were all shocked.

Wang Qiyi himself, who was attacked, looked incredulous.

How could it be him?

Others may also be bought by the Demon Sect, but how can Li Gan, the great prince of the Xia Dynasty, be?

Competing for the position of prince, he was already ahead of his other brothers, and he was the first choice for Emperor Xia to consider the crown prince.

Even if he wants to compete for the throne of the prince, or even for the throne, he should not cooperate with the Demon Sect.

That's the real tiger skin.

The Demon Sect that is bent on going north is also targeting the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth.

It is impossible for Li Qian not to understand.

He came to help Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and Sword Pavilion, and the result would be better than helping the Demon Sect.

Lose your marbles?

Wang Qiyi's confusion is also everyone's confusion.

Not only Shi Jing and Nie Hua were shocked, but even the people of the Demon Sect were puzzled.

Only Li Gan did not hesitate.

Another punch!

Wang Qiyi roared angrily, endured the pain, and waved the ring ruler to meet the enemy.

But suddenly there was a flower in front of me.

The opponent's martial arts are no longer the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist.

A knife light lit up.

Cold as the moon.

The sword is gone.

The ruler was also broken in two.

Wang Qiyi's face cracked.

But no blood came out of the cracks.

But you can see blood-red ice.

Nie Hua flew the sword to the rescue.

Li Gan's body lit up with moonlight, staggered light and dark, cloudy and sunny.

The sword light disappeared with the moonlight, as if it had encountered a lunar eclipse.

Li Gan, who was not affected by Nie Hua's attack, continued to strike out with one palm.

Wang Qiyi flew out upside down.

Knock a mountain to the ground and shatter it.

The pinnacle martial king, with strong vitality.

In the dusty ruins, Wang Qiyi raised his head with difficulty.

Describe the terrifying face, facing Li Gan on the mountain above.

"Li Qian is not crazy. ”

The man on the mountain smiled and said, "So he died." ”

The stone mirror was only one step away from the Six Dragons Emperor's Ring.

But this step, he can't take it anymore no matter what.

“...... The white-clothed young man stared closely at "Li Gan" on the mountain peak below, and said in an astringent voice: "Demon Immortal, Chen Chuhua!"

The "Li Gan" on the mountain saluted the Six Dragons Emperor and laughed softly: "See the sect leader." ”

There seemed to be a light mist on him.

The mist shook slightly, then dispersed.

The former tall youth vanished.

The one who stayed in place was a tall girl.

She was still dressed in Li Gan's royal robe, and her hair ornaments were dressed as men's clothes.

At the age of twenty-three or four, his face is beautiful, but there are three points of heroism between his eyebrows and eyes.

But the eyes are slightly turned, and they naturally reveal a bit of charm.

Wang Qiyi looked at this beautiful woman, but he only felt that his frozen blood was even colder.

Demon Immortal, Chen Chuhua.

The first seat of the Demon Sect's Blue Dragon Palace.