The roar made a golden stone sound.

The thick black mist rolled, and it directly turned into its body, with a large body size, looking like a leopard, with a horn growing in the center of its face, five tails on its tail, and red blood all over its body, just hidden in the demonic qi.

It opened its mouth, and a sound echoed through the fog.

Fang Xuan's long hair rose from the sound, his face was impermanent, and he was completely fearless in the face of that terrible roar, and his body entered it.

The Drought Sword exuded an extremely demonic chaotic aura, devouring all the water and energy, all the essence, and all the rules in this starry sky.

"Poof!"

The blood light bloomed, Fang Xuan swung his sword, the sword was sharp, indestructible, indomitable, and the magic power of the heavens and the earth was waved in the swing, and the five tails were cut off.

The black mist rolled, falling five big tails and smashing between the mountains and rivers, the mountains were crushed, and the creatures kept fleeing, very frightened.

This is the fight between the big guys.

A drop of blood can create the world, and a tail can smash through the mountains of thousands of miles.

"This ......"

All beings trembled, and their hearts stirred.

Fang Xuan's fierce intimidation of the sky, the demon shook the ancient and modern, and the two big men were hit hard, and they couldn't express in words what kind of strength this was.

The Great Demon was furious, and the Buddha lost his peace.

Every big man frowned, Fang Xuan exceeded all expectations, not like the strength that a young man should have.

"Who are you!"

"It's good, it's good...... He actually found such a great demon. ”

The laughing Buddha could not be calm, and he drank coldly.

The catastrophe took a drastic turn and went in a direction that the world could not have predicted.

"No matter who you are, the White Horse Temple is doomed to death today." Ning Yuxuan also moved, he couldn't let Fang Xuan live.

Even if this person helps the White Horse Temple, he is still an ally of Great Qin, in other words, this is the great enemy of Nandou!

The starry sky battle knife drew the arc of the Dao, which was the purest Heavenly Dao killing machine.

Suddenly.

The road dust of the bull riding is also moving, shaking the floating dust.

"Go!"

The floating dust did not go to Fang Xuan, Daochen chose to roll towards the White Horse Temple, and he wanted to sweep away the mountains and rivers where the White Horse Temple was located!!

"The White Horse Temple is going to be destroyed, and my brother can't die in vain."

Rumble!!

Suddenly, the halberd of the Holy Spirit of the Four-Eyed Ancient Clan reappeared.

This halberd fell outside the White Horse Temple in the past, and no one dared to move it after a hundred years of insertion between the mountains and rivers, because he was afraid of Fang Xuan and was also afraid of being hostile to the four-eyed ancient clan.

Two hundred years ago, this halberd was finally taken away and disappeared mysteriously, and some people told that it was the people of the four-eyed ancient clan who couldn't bear it and took it away by using anti-heaven means.

Now it seems that this statement is true.

Another four-eyed holy spirit appeared, his body was comparable to the four-eyed holy spirit of the past, holding a halberd towards Fang Xuan, and smashing it towards the White Horse Temple.

This is the brother of the Holy Spirit of the past, who appears today to avenge his brother.

"Boom!"

In the face of all this, Fang Xuan was silent.

He stepped on the Nine Heavens with a sword, and with a swing of the sword, the dark blue sword turned into a galaxy of stars, running through the thirty-three heavens.

The floating dust was cut off, and the starry sky sword was blocked.

There were wisps of black qi in Fang Xuan's mouth.

Call......

He exhaled.

The qi is black and mysterious, with a strong meaning of the Heavenly Dao, containing three thousand orders.

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's breath skyrocketed, and there were dark markings on his body muscles, like a flame burning in the world, and like the fire of ten thousand homes painted in ink, lighting up the heavens.

"Poof!"

Fang Xuan swung out to block Dao Chen, Ning Yuxuan's sword was withdrawn, cutting through the starry sky, and slashing out again, the sword light was bright, as bright as the starry sky.

See this scene.

The big people were all shocked, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

In a moment, the sword light slashed the snake, it roared, and the blood light suddenly rose on its body, and its body was cut off.

This sword slashed not only the Snake but also two other creatures.

Blood splattered from the chest of the four-eyed Holy Spirit.

There are cracks on the knife surface of the euphorbia, like a broken mirror and a spider web, and it shatters violently with a sonorous sound, and the pieces are crystal clear.

The dragon-headed creature roared, and the sound of a dragon's groan spread throughout the starry sky, and he turned into a dragon claw to block the sword, the claw had a hideous wound, and scarlet blood flowed out of the wound.

Even if he blocked it, he was injured.

One sword hurts three spirits, and three invincible creatures.

Terrible war.

For a short time, all spirits knew the strength and weakness.

Several invincible bigwigs were defeated in the hands of the same person, even if they were not defeated, they were undoubtedly defeated, this was a joint shot by the bigwigs! But they were all blocked by Fang Xuan.

"Is this really the guy who stayed at our inn?" The fat little two's face was horrified.

The creatures are all huge, either from the Holy Land or from the Divine Dynasty, or with deep blood, the ancestors in ancient times were the Great Demon Saint King who competed with the emperor and the emperor for the mandate of heaven.

Unexpectedly, this short collision, the Snake was beheaded, the Laughing Buddha lost his arms, Ning Yuxuan's killing was blocked, and the four-eyed holy halberd was broken......

A few big names have suffered defeat!

"You're not focusing on the right thing, that's ...... There will be no mistakes, no mistakes. ”

Ordinary shocking.

"Heavenly Dao Ninefold Breathing Method." The cook said in a low voice, his eyes flashing with essence, and there were thousands of phantom visions of magic weapons in them.

Granny Meng's eyes narrowed, not as gentle as before.

There is a flow of ghost qi on her body, turning into the image of hundreds of millions of demons and demons, she is no longer like a kind grandmother, but more like a Meng girl who is in charge of life and death in the Nine Shadows and spends the sorrows of all beings in the world.

"Descendants of Dihong." Granny Meng read.

"Meng Po, you are not the lord of the Lechuan River."

Laughter rang out.

Ling'er sat on the clouds, shaking her white legs and smiling brightly.

"Oh hehe, a moment of excitement."

Granny Meng reined in everything and returned to normal, and said with a smile.

Ling'er grinned, the silver bell sounded in the sky, and her eyes were always looking into the distance, staring at the starry sky.

"Heavenly Dao Ninefold Breathing Method!"

The vicious shook, and the pair of blood pupils trembled in the black mist.

Di Hong's Heavenly Dao Ninefold Breathing Method.

There can be no mistake.

This is a method that has not been passed down to the world, and it has only been recorded in history.

It was created by Emperor Hong in his later years, extremely ethereal, many people say that this method cannot exist in this world, but since the ancient times, there are countless people in ancient times, ancient times and even in this world, looking for this ethereal exercise to the extreme.

Dihong is the greatest emperor in the world.

The first one to say the invincible existence, one of the three ancient and three invincible, he is the ancient 'Emperor Hong' said!

"Legend ......" Ning Yuxuan's heart trembled, and his blood was boiling.

He stared at Fang Xuan deadly.

The Southern Dipper Dynasty has stood in the world for millions of years, recording an unknown thing.

Dihong only had one breath left in his later years, and he relied on mysterious means to live for an entire era, not to mention ethereal, this statement is simply nonsense.

But after Ning Yuxuan saw that ancient page, he didn't take his eyes off for a long time.

He remembered it.

He was also one of those who were looking for ethereal exercises.

"Emperor Emperor Hong." The laughing Buddha's eyes shone brightly.

"This is the Heavenly Dao Ninefold Breathing Method?"

Dao Chen made a sound, and Dao robes rattled under the starry sky.

He rode the Heavenly Bull to get close to Fang Xuan, this was a subconscious behavior, he wanted to get closer, he wanted to get close to the ethereal legend.

"That's right, Di Hong hung on his death before he died."

Fang Xuan smiled lightly, and there was blood on the tip of the Drought Sword in his hand.

He is like a heavenly demon standing among all beings.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Daochen thought, his old face wrinkled and pulled, and he smiled kindly......

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