The trapped cultivator let out a soft snort, and a gray light came out of his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, it turned into more than a dozen gray lightning bolts, and the sound of amazing thunderbolts thundered on the top of the Five Elements Mountains and Rivers, and then there was a crackling explosion.

Tang Ao's eyes froze, and he found that the magic weapon that the other party spit out turned out to be a handful of cow hair needles.

Although the thousands of fine needles only slightly shook the Five Elements Mountains and Rivers, he and Bao Ding's hearts were connected, and he immediately sensed that Bao Ding's aura was slightly weakened.

Those thin needles actually have the power of a defilement magic weapon.

"This person is also a difficult person among the cultivators in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he must not be delayed by him."

Tang Ao thought of this, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and it actually went deep into the cage under the Five Elements Mountains and Rivers.

The four divine blades in his hand turned swords into silk, and they were also shaped like thousands of thin needles to attack and kill the opponent.

When the other party saw Tang Ao's methods, his face showed a little surprise, and he was waiting for the imperial envoy's magic spell with both hands.

Unexpectedly, the flying sword that turned into a sword wire then bloomed into flowers of different shapes, and the Eight Immortals Sword Formation was already brazenly launched.

was already trapped within the range of the Five Elements Mountains and Rivers, and now that there was a sword array added to him, the cultivators of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realized that something was wrong.

The tongue burst into thunder and spit out a round bead magic weapon, and after leaving the mouth, it turned into the size of a house and smashed it downward, wrapped in flashing thunder and lightning, swinging away like a silk flying sword and crashing into the Five Elements Mountains and Rivers.

"It's good to come."

Tang Ao saw that the other party had displayed his natal magic weapon, and the sword technique in his hand changed, and the Eight Immortals Sword Formation gathered and contracted in a few breaths.

The huge flower turned from a flower to a flower bone at the feet of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, like going back in time.

The mid-primordial cultivator in the flower bud sensed that the connection between himself and the natal magic weapon was instantly severed, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

But before he could make the action of dying with Tang Ao, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and looked down at a wail in his mouth.

The body that had been cultivating for nearly a thousand years was shattered inch by inch, as if it had been Ling Chi.

The Yuan Infant of the mid-Yuan Infant cultivator had just escaped from his mutilated body when a cry like a birdsong sounded above his head.

I saw a flame phoenix swept over his teleported primordial infant, its wings fanning the blazing flames.

The three-inch-tall Yuan Ying roared violently in his mouth, and the natal magic weapon turned into a dragon's eye and shot towards the flame phoenix.

The two collided and emitted a blazing light like the scorching sun, and when the light dissipated, there was no trace of the Yuan Infant in the same place, and the Flame Phoenix was also forced to change back to its original form, which was the Flame Flying Sword of the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord.

Tang Ao easily killed a cultivator of the same rank, but he didn't have the slightest excitement or joy.

Seeing the slightest undetectable crack on the Fire Phoenix Sword, he put the sword away in distress.

Although this sword is also a rare flying sword magic weapon, its quality cannot be compared with swords such as Cold Moon Soul Devourer, and it was actually damaged under the dual power of the opponent's self-detonation natal magic weapon and Yuan Infant.

Tang Ao scattered his divine sense while flying towards the formation node, and suddenly the situation of the two adjacent nodes appeared in the sea of consciousness.

On the left is Liu Yi, who is holding a heavenly wishful stick, and the treasure stick is wielding a majestic style like a mountain and a sea, fighting with a Yuan Infant cultivator.

That Yuan Infant cultivator is also very unfamiliar to him, he seems to be good at ghost and supernatural powers, and he keeps summoning one after another fierce souls with good combat power, although Liu Yi is brave, he can't win quickly.

On the right is the crane in the clouds that Tang Ao hates.

I don't know if the crane in the cloud is not working hard or the opponent's strength is extraordinary, and the crane in the cloud as a god transformation stage is also blocked from the formation node.

Although the opponent of the crane in the clouds only has the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it also makes it difficult for the crane in the clouds to advance.

Tang Ao didn't care about complaining about the crane in the clouds, and came to the formation node to sacrifice three divine blades, preparing to uproot this node in one fell swoop.

But before the three flying swords sacrificed could deliver a devastating blow, the astonishing spiritual pressure fell from the sky, making the three flying swords a little heavier.

"Is that you?"

Tang Ao retreated more than ten zhang violently, looking at the figure that appeared outside the formation node with a pale face, his heart couldn't help but sink, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his sideburns and eyebrows.

It's no wonder that Tang Ao reacted like this, because what appeared in front of him was actually Cao Guang, the great master of the Lady Country, a cultivator of the Eight Classics Transformation Period.

The appearance of this person was both reasonable and unexpected, and it was the biggest variable that neither he, Peony nor the others expected.

Cao Guang glanced at Tang Ao with a cold light: "You are Tang Ao who made a big fuss with Liu Yi in the Lady Country?" There are no generals to be killed in the land of the Lady, and today is the place where you will die. ”

"Although I don't know how Wu Zetian persuaded you to help, but the dignified national teacher is a cultivator in the Transformation Stage and is willing to be a lackey for Wu Zetian, don't you feel ashamed of your face?"

Tang Ao sneered, but the three divine blades were sacrificed again, turning into sword lights and gathering in front of him.

Cao Guang, as the great teacher of the Lady Country, is on the same level as the Lord of the Five Kingdoms in terms of status and strength, or even stronger.

Although he didn't want to face an opponent like Cao Guang, he couldn't make a choice right now, and Cao Guang wouldn't easily get out of the way.

What made him even more worried was the huge spiritual power fluctuations and coercion coming from the position of the array eye, which was obviously not weaker than that of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

Wu Zetian actually had four god-transforming stage cultivators by his side to help, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it.

He couldn't figure out how Wu Zetian had gathered such a formidable force in a short period of time, no wonder he dared to bet on the Tang Dynasty, how could such a force look down on the Tang world, which was dominated by mortals!

Tang Ao had killed the early cultivators of the Transformation God, but he was still apprehensive in the face of the great master Cao Guang.

It is not difficult to fight against Cao Guang, but it is even more difficult to bypass Cao Guang to remove the formation node.

Thinking of this, the golden light on Tang Ao's side burst out, and the puppet of Wang Wenqing, the god of Jiazi, appeared out of thin air, and the golden giant blade in his hand made it impossible to look at it directly, and strode towards Cao Guang.

With a wave of his hand, a fan-shaped blade of light was slashed straight towards Cao Guang's neck.

"Puppet in the late Yuan Infant Period?"

Cao Guang didn't take Tang Ao in his eyes originally, but the appearance of the Jiazi God General's puppet made his eyelids jump and he felt a hint of threat.

But his surprise was just beginning.

After Tang Ao released the Jiazi God General Puppet, he took out the purple gold gourd from the barrier bead, and his tongue flipped and held the whistle.

One by one, the purple horned fairy flew out of the mouth of the gourd, forming a purple cloud in front of him, and the sound of the purple horned fairy flapping its wings was like thunder, and the momentum was very amazing.

The sound of the uproar was endless, Tang Ao held the Heavenly Punishment Lock in his hand, and a phantom of the treasure mirror appeared behind his head.

Although he has many magic weapons, he can't make envoys at the same time.

The Eight Immortal Sword Formation, the Jiazi God will be a puppet, a purple horned immortal, and use the power of the treasure mirror phantom to control the punishment of heavenly punishment.

If this is the case, he can't compete with Cao Guang, and he has nothing to say but to accept his fate.

After Cao Guang was stunned, he sneered again and again: "Okay, I didn't expect that you, a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, would have so many magic weapons, and for the sake of the magic weapons, the national master would also move his muscles and bones!" ”

Cao Guang patted the top of his head as he spoke, and a green lotus appeared.

On Qinglian, there was a figure that was no different from ordinary people, no different from Cao Guang.

After appearing, he opened his eyes and flashed blue light, raised his hand and waved out a blue glow, blocking the full force of the Jiazi Divine General's blow.

"Second elemental god?"

Tang Ao saw the two Cao Guang in front of him who seemed to be twins, and a little bitterness was born in his heart.

Facing Cao Guang, who was in the stage of transforming into a god, let him walk on thin ice, but he didn't expect that the other party would also cultivate the legendary secret technique of the second elemental god.

Could it be that this gambling battle with Wu Zetian is going to end here?

The golden light and Qingxia collided and burst out of the staggered light of green and gold, and Cao Guang's second primordial god immediately took the green lotus into his hand, and waved the cyan ripples to stop the follow-up attack of the Jiazi God General.

The purple clouds formed by the purple horned immortals fell to the ground one by one like lead in the green waves, and they couldn't even fly again.

Tang Ao's face tightened, and he turned a blind eye to the fighting method between the Jiazi God General and Cao Guang's Second Yuan God.

He shook the Heavenly Punishment Lock in his hand, and the runes on it flashed, and the chain was instantly thick and extended, like a true dragon rolling towards Cao Guang.

"It's a good weapon." Cao Guang's eyes lit up when he saw the chain magic weapon drawn by Rulong.

Although he didn't see the origin of the Heavenly Punishment Lock, let alone the Immortal Treasure, the Heavenly Punishment Lock still aroused his great interest.

Cao Guang said as he took out a cyan inkstone from the storage bag, dipped it on the inkstone with a reference pen, and brought a slip of blue light to meet the heavenly punishment lock.

Before the blue light came into contact with the Heavenly Punishment Lock, it turned into a cyan point of light and rained down, making a crackling sound of rain hitting the plantains.

Tang Aodun felt that his divine sense was like being hit hard, Cao Guang's magic power could actually invade the sea of consciousness through a magic weapon, and with the strength of his divine sense, he instantly suffered a small loss.

There was no time to wipe the blood that overflowed between his mouth and nose, and with his other hand, he grabbed the sword technique, and the sword light formed by the Eight Immortals Sword Formation flew like a torrential rain, and the blue light swayed by Cao Guang struck together.

Cao Guang saw the sharp sword formation, felt the coercion from the chain magic weapon, and felt more and more that it was a great opportunity to agree to Wu Zetian to come here to help the fist this time.

In his opinion, many treasures in Tang Ao's hands are like pearls covered with dust, and if they are in his hands, they will definitely be able to exert more powerful power.

If he pocketed these magic weapons, even in the face of a cultivator in the early stage of refining the void, he would have the capital to fight!

Cao Guang, who was greedy, moved to kill, and after the cyan inkstone was sacrificed by him, he stopped paying attention to the chain that blocked the dragon.

However, wisps of white light flew out of his mouth and nose, rolling like dragon whiskers.

These filaments of light converged in front of him, forming the form of a strange beast like a clever woman's weaving.

At first, it looked a little nondescript, but as more and more filaments of light escaped from Cao Guang's seven orifices, the figure of the fierce beast became more and more condensed, and it opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Tang Ao looked at the giant beast summoned by Cao Guang in amazement, at first he couldn't see it really, but at this time, it was clear at a glance, and his heart was half cold.

Floating in mid-air was a huge snake with a blue head and a black body, nearly a hundred feet long.

The letter spit out of the snake's mouth carries the sound of wind and thunder, and it is the legendary Ba snake, the guardian holy beast of the Lady Country.