"How can the dragon qi be so violent?"

Biqing Lao Dao's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his eyes were full of shock as he looked at the yin qi below that was visibly disappearing at the speed of the naked eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Zhibei County is a border land, and the great dragon spirit is thin. Otherwise, the disciples of the sect and the gods of the foreign lands would not dare to move here frequently and develop believers. This place is even more remote and sparsely populated, even the gods don't pay much attention to it, and according to my calculations, there is at least an hour gap. It's only a moment now, how can humanity be so vigorous?"

The yin qi, which was originally very strong, seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and it was like snow exposed to the hot sun that melted and became thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The terrifying appearance, holding a long knife, as if the fierce god and evil ghost soldier was even more unbearable in front of the dragon qi, as if a pile of pork had been thrown into the sulfuric acid furnace, which was instantly scorched and melted, and completely disappeared into invisibility.

"No!"

Seeing the Dao soldier being swallowed by the dragon qi, Bi Qing's complexion couldn't help but change greatly, because of fear, his pupils contracted into an invisible straight line.

Boom!

The fiery dragon qi twisted its posture, and the dragon's eyes opened angrily, hitting the center of the positive black qi. Countless ghost soldiers were like bowling balls, and they were knocked into the air.

There are unlucky ghost soldiers who fall directly on the legal net that symbolizes the majesty of the great dry law, as if they have touched the high-voltage power grid, and they are instantly burned into black charcoal.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Biqing Daoist only felt that his chest was punched a few times by an invisible hand, and his body involuntarily retreated, and red blood gushed out of his mouth, and soon dyed his beard and chest.

Biqing Lao Dao endured the sharp pain to the bone, took out a few pills the size of Tongzi from his arms, grabbed a handful, and devoured them without counting.

The strong release of the drug power reduced the pain on his body a lot. Only then did he have the heart to look down, whether it was a ghost soldier or a yin qi, under the attack of the dragon qi autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, they were all in danger.

But Biqing Lao Dao didn't have any good methods, although he was conceited, and the Taoism was also very strong, but he didn't arrogantly think that he could compete with the Great Qianlong Qi.

He was only hoping now that the Great Qianlong Qi would not find out about his existence.

However, his willingness was clearly about to be frustrated.

Oh!

The humane dragon qi peeled off the cocoon, and found a trace of Biqing, and the red dragon qi shook its head and tail and flew up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and pumped heavily in the direction of Biqing's invisibility.

Syllable!

Biqing Daoist seemed to hear the sound of porcelain breaking above his head, as if something that was important to him was forcibly peeled off.

The cyan luck on his head suddenly seemed to be punched, swaying and declining, like a candle flame in the wind, and there was a feeling that it was about to collapse.

Biqing Daoren's face was pale, and there was unconcealed fear in his eyes.

There is luck in the sky, and when the luck is exhausted, the sky is desolate.

The land has land transportation, and the land is exhausted, and the land is old.

People have luck, and when people are lucky, they will die.

He entered the Taoist status since he was a child and cultivated into a Yin God, so he was appreciated by the middle and high levels of the sect, and was entrusted with important tasks, and there were countless believers to support him, and he had power that ordinary people could not imagine.

Naturally, the luck is stronger than that of ordinary people, and even a few points stronger than that of low-level court officials.

However, this bit of luck is insignificant and insignificant compared to the dragon qi that symbolizes the country.

Burst!

A golden oil lamp suddenly ignited and shot out a light, not only blocking the suppression of the dragon qi, but also fixing the luck that was about to collapse.

Bi Qing looked at the magic lamp in the air in horror as the oil dried up, full of cracks, as if it would break at any time, and there was a look of pain in his eyes, just now, not only consumed the heavenly silver that he had accumulated for several years.

Moreover, the magic lamp that he had been cultivating for decades was on the verge of being broken, and it was impossible to recover unless there was a genius earth treasure who had been cultivating it for decades.

But it's all worth it.

If it weren't for the protection of his luck with the suppression and protection of the magic lamp, I am afraid that the dragon qi would be able to disperse his luck in one fell swoop, so that he would die and sink into the land of sin, and he would not be able to live forever.

After a few heavy gasps, Biqing Daoren's face recovered slightly.

It's hateful!

Looking at the rock-solid Situ Mansion, the resentment in Biqing's eyes became even stronger.

"Taoist, you use yin to do yang, and Shinto interferes in government, this is an unforgivable sin, and you should be punished!"

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, as if he could see the embarrassed Biqing Old Dao, with a serious face and a loud voice announcing the sentence.

Rumble!

The legal net is wide open, and a trace of order is intertwined in it, and although the distance between the two silk threads is sparse, it gives people a sense of negligence but not leakage.

Biqing Lao Dao has a feeling of being targeted, as if he is a fish in the net, the meat on the board, ready to be slaughtered at any time.

"What the hell is going on?"

Biqing Lao Dao looked around suspiciously, and didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

"Decree, kill!"

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was cold, but it was surprisingly grand, like the roar of a god above the nine heavens, and like an order from an emperor in the world.

The dragon qi in the sky suddenly condensed into a wide magic knife like a knife and axe, and it fell from the sky in an instant.

Biqing Lao Dao looked at the air with a frightened face, his face became more and more pale, and he looked like a dead man.

The fall of the axe seemed to be very slow, but it was actually extremely fast.

However, in an instant, it was only a few feet away from the neck of Biqing Lao Dao. As long as it falls, Biqing Lao Dao will definitely be beheaded by the magic sword.

This is the strength of the Legalist, as long as there is a dragon qi legal open, it is his home field. Not only are the means of attack varied,

You don't even need to see the deity to mobilize the power of dragon qi and law. Deliver the Critical Blow.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Looking at the knife and axe that is getting closer and closer, Biqing Lao Dao quickly looks back on his life, there is love, there is hate, there is right, there is wrong, there is happiness, but more is regret and remembrance.

Suddenly, Biqing Lao Dao's eyes showed a look of madness and persistence.

"I have just become a ghost immortal, and I can't die here because I haven't achieved my Taoism. ”

Boom!

The already dilapidated magic lamp exploded in an instant, and the huge force instantly destroyed everything around it. Whether it is a towering tree or a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds, they can't withstand the amazing power of the magic lantern's self-explosion, and they can only resist and be turned into a pile of debris in an instant.

Although it was only a momentary interference, it was enough to make the huge knife and axe lose its accuracy, and the huge knife and axe rubbed against Biqing Lao Dao's scalp and fell, and a trace of gray hair was cut off and fell on the side of Biqing Lao Dao, revealing a shiny head.

Biqing Lao Dao didn't know if it was because of fear or anger, his whole face flushed instantly, and his lips kept trembling.

Rumble!

The sword and axe transformed by the dragon's qi fell on the black earth, leaving a bottomless pit.

Traces of white liquid seeped out of the crater, and soon converged into a pool of white light.

Groundwater!

Over time, it will surely form a creek or lake, and it will become a paradise habitat for wildlife.

Burst!

Biqing Lao Dao stubbornly straightened his waist, but his face was surprisingly flushed, as if he had a high fever that did not go away, and he had a kind of sickness.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Biqing Lao Dao's qi and blood were even more decayed, but fortunately, the dragon qi in the air and the power of the legal net have been consumed a lot, depending on the savings, it will not fall again in a short time.