"It's coming, Black Li Bai Zhao's Flame King and Dafan Thunder God, don't blink, this level of battle is rare. ”

The night owl turned back to the three of them and admonished, but his kindness was purely superfluous, because at this moment, in this area that was about to be reduced to a battlefield, everyone's eyes were wide open, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

In the battle of the Acupuncture Realm, the elites of the major sects may have seen a lot, but these are two Acupuncture Realms that are determined to die, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it is conceivable that the black Li Bai Zhao who has run out of oil and lamps will inevitably fall, and at the last moment of this life, they will inevitably carry out an extremely brilliant and unreserved bloom of all the remaining brilliance.

......

"The two little guys don't have much life, and they don't have a good time to enjoy their old age, so they came here to die?"

Inside the carriage, the Pavilion Master who was wearing a hat and a patched gray coat snorted coldly, and said unhappily, his voice was like the cold wind in the cold winter, which made people feel a chill for no reason.

Guo Zhiwen on the side shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say, Hei Li and Zhao Bai are all little guys, so what is a person like him who has only lived for more than 40 years?

"Xu Chaosheng. ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master. ”

Xu Chaosheng, who was driving the car, stopped the carriage, and the black iron long sword in his arms came out of its sheath by itself, followed by a streamer of light into the air, venting the incomparably sharp sword qi, and the sword light was differentiated from the black iron long sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the light was full of light, and with the influx of his spiritual power, those sword qi that were like swimming fish suddenly soared, overwhelming, and the vast sea of clouds was instantly stirred into powder under this sword light.

......

"Is this the Acupoint Realm?"

Shang Luo muttered to himself, yearning for this powerful power, in this terrifying ocean of sword qi, the spells used by the withered cherry blossoms that day were like toys, he was sure that as long as those wind dragons, water dragons, fire dragons, and thunder dragons entered the sea of sword qi, I am afraid that they would be shattered in a few breaths.

"No wonder the White Bone Tomb of the White Bone Dao is so buggy, and I haven't seen how ambitious they are, under this kind of map cannon attack, no matter how many white bone golems are there a ghost?"

......

"Uncle Shi, this is the wave sword Xu Chaosheng, who has cultivated the famous sword trick of the waves, and is an enshrinement in the Gu Zhao Offering Pavilion, according to the news, this person should have more than ten acupuncture points to open up and condense. ”

The middle-aged Taoist quickly explained Xu Chaosheng's information to the two old men, with a little confusion in his eyes, in the battle two days ago, although this Xu Chaosheng was powerful, he was far from today's power.

"Xu Chaosheng, it's a pity that it's not from my Ziyang Sect. Old man Zhao Bai sighed slightly, more than four hundred years of nurturing his mind and calming his mind, so that he didn't want to kill too much in the twilight of his life, but since this is an enemy, for the sake of the safety of the future generations of the sect, it is better to cut it off today.

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on the old man's body suddenly changed, like the thunder god above the nine heavens, with an unfathomable majesty, his gray eyebrows and beards turned into the purple of thunder, and the breath was so strong that it even made Chen Tiansheng and Ouyang Lan breathe.

"Boom. ”

A majestic figure suddenly appeared in the clouds on the horizon.

The phoenix mouth and silver teeth, Zhu Fa's blue body, the two wings breathe fire, the left and right armpits each have a eye, and the eyes also shine with fire, burning the four fields.

A thousand-foot-long purple gold long stick was held in the hand of this Great Brahma Thunder God, and his face showed an extremely tyrannical expression, as if he had inherited the mandate of heaven to cleanse the evil and filth of this world.

All the colors of heaven and earth, at this moment, were suddenly occupied by the brilliant purple rays.

"This is the Lao Zhao I know. ”

The old man of Hei Li smiled, and the aggressive scorching spiritual power rippled out, and in the void, a brilliant golden flame turned out, and after a breath, these golden flames suddenly soared, and a four-headed and eight-armed flame king and the great god of thunder stood side by side in the air.

On top of the eight arms, each holding a magic weapon, this magic weapon is not the flame magic weapon condensed by Chen Tiansheng that day, those flame magic weapons are said to be magic weapons, but in fact, they are just the appearance of flame manifestation, and at this moment, what this Flame King is holding is a real magic weapon, in terms of grade, each one has reached the point of a superb magic weapon.

Blazing Parasol, Red Fire Bell, Jiuyang Sword, White Flame Knife, Vulcan Mirror, Yanyan Tower, Yang Yanding, Flying Phoenix Bell.

A total of eight fire-attribute Yang magic weapons burst out with unimaginable divine light at this moment, and the space seemed to be burned by this high temperature.

Black Li Bai Zhao.

Hei Li is in front and Bai Zhao is in the back, this is not only related to the personalities of the two, but more importantly, Hei Li's strength is indeed stronger than Bai Zhao.

In that battle more than four hundred years ago, it was with the Flame Ming King, Old Man Hei Li killed three Ancient Demon Sect's Acupoint Realm cultivators in a battle, even if he was injured later, he was also famous all over the world.

Now, the brilliance that has been immersed in more than 400 years has exploded again, even if it is just a flash in the pan, it is enough to make people marvel.

Seeing this Flame King who was thousands of feet high, Chen Tiansheng had a faint trace of heat and greed in his eyes, the magic weapon on his eight arms, if he used it, his strength would skyrocket several times or more, maybe he really had the opportunity to use the body of the Spirit Sea Realm to reverse the Acupoint Realm.

"Boom. ”

The thunder suddenly exploded, and the deafening thunder rippled in circles.

The reason why the Great Van Thunder God Method is powerful is not only because of its terrifying attack power, but also because of this unstoppable sound attack.

Xu Chao, who was in the sea of sword qi, violently used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, but if this thunder was really so easy to defend, the dozen or so people in the Ancient Demon Sect would not have been killed or injured so badly in the past.

The vibration brought by the thunder was like a tiny little hammer constantly smashing into Xu Chaosheng's spiritual power shield.

A moment later, there was a crisp "click" sound from the spiritual power shield, and then a terrifying sound wave passed through the gap.

With a "poof", Xu Chao violently spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as the old man Bai Zhao made a move, he hit Xu Chaosheng hard.

However, before Xu Chaosheng could have a moment of respite, immediately after the air, a purple gold long stick of thousands of feet was swept down, and the rolling thunder was wrapped around the tail of the stick, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, dragging the purple light.

"Boom. ”

The violent explosion surged in all directions with a surging and chaotic spiritual machine, and countless sword lights were smashed out.

Looking at the hundreds of sword lights flying for no reason, Yemu's body moved, blocking the front of everyone, his hands were folded, and then the ghost mist filled out, and the dense white bone puppets fused into three huge bone gates, the bone gate was hideous and terrifying, like the ghost gate of the hell, and hundreds of flying sword lights broke the first bone gate in an instant, followed by the second and third paths.

However, the Triple Bone Gate had weakened the power of the sword light too much, and at this time, a ghost shadow suddenly appeared behind Shang Luo.

From the closure to the opening of the hundreds of eyes on the body of the Hipil Ghost Zhou, one after another scarlet blood light brushed past, and the hundreds of broken sword lights also seemed to have fallen into the time puzzle and stagnated.

"Phew. ”

The night owl popped out a long nail, the long nail shook, and instantly divided into hundreds, each long nail faced a broken sword light, and after the sneering sound, the sword light and the long nail annihilated each other into nothing.

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