"Two Dao brothers, don't make mistakes!"

Seeing that the Great Sage of Fighting, Bai Changqing, and Situ Zhan were all stopped, the Yiyuan Patriarch looked at the two ancestors of Yanhe and Donghai, and his tone was quite unkind.

"Yiyuan Daoist practiced the 'Nine True Sword Dao', and in the first battle 130,000 years ago, the old dragon only learned seven of the precepts."

"Today is a rare opportunity, and I am about to appreciate the remaining two precepts."

"Please don't hesitate to give me advice."

The Xihai Ancestor had a loud voice, holding a golden light sword in his hand, without the slightest smoke and dust, and went straight to the Yiyuan Patriarch, and as soon as the golden light sword was handed forward, the Yiyuan Ancestor was stopped.

"I don't know how important it is!"

The face of the Yiyuan Patriarch was gloomy to the extreme, and when he saw the Xihai Ancestor coming west with a sword, he showed a sword with all kinds of words in his hand.

Boom!

When the sword is unsheathed, it will have to fight with the ancestor of the West Sea.

However.

As soon as the sword came out, he saw the five-colored light shining under the karmic fire.

"Shaft dares?!"

The Yiyuan Patriarch was immediately furious, clenched the magic sword in one hand, and opened his mouth to scold-

"Don't kill the three, save all sentient beings."

"The four are not lewd, they are in things."

Tens of thousands of sword rays turned into a long river of sword light, wanting to disperse the five-colored divine light.

But -

"The patriarch forgives sins."

Above the sea of blood, Lu Qingfeng grabbed a sword with all kinds of words on it, like the 'Eight Treasure Turtle Back Hump Dragon Spear' that had just fought the Great Sage, and threw it into the sea of blood casually, sinking and disappearing.

The magic sword was snatched.

The strength of the one-yuan patriarch suddenly went to three percent.

"What a five-colored divine light."

The ancestor of the West Sea saw it, but it was rare to smile. I don't mind holding the fairy sword in my hand and bullying the one-yuan ancestor who was taken away from the fairy sword. The sword flower swayed, and the Yiyuan Patriarch was dragged to fight in the distance.

The one-yuan patriarch 'Nine True Sword Dao' was outstanding, but for a while, it was also suppressed to the death, and it was difficult to resist.

"Good!"

Ao Jun urged the wind and fire bracelet, and when he saw this scene, his heart immediately applauded. The three dragon ancestors made a move, which was enough to share eighty percent of the pressure for their uncle. Now that only the Golden Light Patriarch is attacking, the karmic fire red lotus is gradually stabilizing, and there is no danger of being broken in a short period of time.

But I didn't make up my mind.

But he saw a mysterious light flying from the sky, and he slapped it at the ancestor of the Dead River with a palm across the sky.

"Fighting Heavenly King!"

The ancestor of the Dead River was startled, feeling the huge oppression everywhere in all directions, and his body ached faintly. didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly turned into a divine dragon-

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, coiling into the void.

Said to Ao Jun, "Why don't you return the Ancestor Treasure quickly?!" ”

How dare Ao Jun hesitate, urging the wind and fire bracelet to become smaller in the air, and went towards the ancestor of the Dead River. I saw that the dragon claw of the ancestor of the Dead River grabbed the wind and fire bracelet, refined it with a roll of mana, and then threw it forward.

Far stronger than Ao Jun's hands, dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the wind and fire swept through.

Collide with the three-foot-tall giant that came out of nowhere.

Thundered!

The giant held the battle seal in his hand, and threw three punches in succession, which smashed the wind and fire into the sky, and the wind and fire circle rolled back and fell into the hands of the ancestor of the river who changed back into human form.

The Ancestor of the Dead River looked at the giant with a solemn face, "In just 300,000 years, have you already stepped into the last realm?!" ”

The three-zhang giant's face is like a mysterious light, and his eyes are pure.

It is the ancestor of the Heavenly Gate of Fighting-

Fight the Heavenly King!

It is also the oldest earth immortal of the same era as the three dragon ancestors of the West Sea, the East China Sea, and the Dead River. A fighting technique, known as the first immortal of the ancient martyrdom. Even the Ancient Heavenly Court, which ruled the starry sky, was founded by him.

Prestige.

Rao is ancestor of the river was quite jealous when he saw it.

But the King of Fighting Heavens ignored it.

As soon as he made a move, he forced the Ancestor of the Dead River to retreat, and immediately glanced at Lu Qingfeng in the karmic fire, and two golden lights shone out in his eyes. The golden light slammed directly on the karmic fire red lotus.

Click!

The karmic fire that could have supported it for a moment collapsed in an instant.

"Capture Guangyuan and suppress Wuyang Mountain for 30,000 years."

The Fighting Heavenly King's mouth opened and closed, and he let out a thunderous sound.

"Yes!"

Patriarch Jin Guang listened outside and replied respectfully. Immediately, the twelve thunder gods transformed the blades in their hands one by one and turned them into thunder chains.

Whoa!

The chains trembled, and they all tied up to Lu Qingfeng. In all directions, there is no dodge.

And the Golden Light Patriarch himself walked towards the three immortal weapons that were being fused, waving his big sleeves to separate the immortal weapons and prevent the spirit treasure from manifesting.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng showed a smile on his face, and said slowly, "In the past, the Blood Spring Demon Sect tried in vain to subvert the sea of blood, but fortunately, the poor Dao made a move to dismantle the conspiracy, so the merit is immeasurable. ”

"The world only knows this work, but it doesn't know the details."

When Patriarch Jin Guang heard this, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Don't dare to hesitate, the thunder flashes under his feet, and the next moment he will separate the three immortal weapons and interrupt the fusion of the spirit treasure.

Lu Qingfeng smiled even more, "The Great Law of the Blood Sea, immortal and immortal!" ”

A thought came to mind.

Whoa!

I saw the sea of blood overturned, and the waves of blood were monstrous. From the middle of it, the endless waves of blood converged, and it condensed into a Taoist in a blood-red robe. The Taoist appeared, raised his hand, and a wave of blood was thrown out and turned into twelve ten-zhang tall blood gods. One by one, they held blood flags, and when they shook, the blood waves rolled, enveloping the Golden Light Patriarch in it.

Hidden for a long time.

The blood sea clone that has never been used, at the last moment, Lu Qingfeng finally stopped hiding clumsy. As soon as he made a move, he stopped the Golden Light Patriarch.

The blood banner evolved into the Twelve Heavenly Blood Sea Great Array.

The evil spirit is monstrous, and the karma is rolling.

With such a filthy array, how dare the Golden Light Patriarch provoke half a point. Hurriedly pinched the seal with his hand to summon thunder to resist. For a while, it was difficult to stop the Lingbao from being achieved.

"Cultivate this evil law."

"Be punished!"

Between the heavens, there was an angry shout. Lu Qingfeng looked up, only to see a three-zhang tall giant leaping down, smashing his fist towards the three immortal weapons. If this blow is smashed, not only will the momentum of the immortal weapon fusion be broken, but Ao Le, who is practicing inside, will not be able to keep the whole corpse.

"Fighting the Heavenly King."

"After today, you and I will not die!"

The killing intent in Lu Qingfeng's heart skyrocketed by hundreds of millions, and his eyes were cold as if they were about to condense frost. He didn't move, and the blood sea clone on the side stretched out his hand, and a blood-patterned bamboo cane appeared in his hand.

The bamboo cane was lightly pandered.

Twelve blood centipedes flew out of it.

At the beginning, it was extremely small, and in an instant, it soared for one hundred and twenty miles, just like the ancient divine dragon, only a little smaller than the true body manifested by the ancestor of the Dead River, but it was also terrifying and should not be underestimated.

【Magic Weapon: Blood Centipede Bamboo Staff】

[Grade: Eighth Order]

[Description: Guangyuan Shenjun, the top refining master in the Immortal Qin Realm, is refined by combining twelve iron-backed centipedes with blood bamboo in the blood sea, and the iron-backed centipedes have lived in the blood sea for 54,000 years, feeding on sins, and are extremely ferocious. 】

Twelve iron-backed centipedes streaked across the void, rushing up one by one, and holding the Fighting Heavenly King up.

"Get out!"

The King of Fighting Heaven shouted angrily, and smashed his fist on the back of the centipede blocking the way, and directly lifted the iron-backed centipede dozens of miles away and smashed it into the sea of blood. With such an offensive, even the idle earth immortals would not dare to bear it. After being punched, he was seriously injured and bleeding on the spot.

But the moment the punch was made, the iron-backed centipede turned intact again, and it was even more ferocious.

It didn't make a difference.

"Dutian Great Array!"

The Blood Sea clone held the Blood Centipede Bamboo Staff in his hand, and controlled the twelve iron-backed centipedes to set up the Dutian Formation to trap the Fighting Heavenly King. Between the steps, he stepped into the middle, and the blood centipede bamboo staff in his hand hit the Fighting Heavenly King.

Bang!

As soon as it was implemented, the king of the fighting battle was defenseless, and one of them almost fell. There was no injury, but only face.

"What a Guangyuan!"

The King of Fighting Heaven had never been so embarrassed, and he was really angry. When he opened his mouth to drink, he stood firm and shook his body, and his body, which was originally three zhang high, suddenly changed dozens of times, and he was four hundred and eighty zhang tall.

No momentum.

A punch is thrown.

The blood sea clone was holding a blood centipede bamboo cane to fight, and it was instantly smashed into a wave of blood with a punch. The Dutian formation under the twelve iron-backed centipedes was also scattered, and the iron-backed centipedes were each swept away hundreds of miles away, splashing countless waves of blood.

But the next moment.

The blood sea clone condensed from the sea of blood, still holding a blood centipede bamboo cane.

Twelve iron-backed centipedes flew back, and they were not damaged at all.

One of the two is the body of the sea of blood, the sea of blood does not dry, and its body does not die. One is an iron-backed centipede, which has a fierce temperament and is the best at defense. In the sea of blood for 54,000 years, he has forged an invincible body.

Even the earth immortals are difficult to hurt half a point.

Seeing this, the King of Fighting Heaven immediately went crazy. The four-hundred-eighty-zhang tall body fought in all directions, shattering the blood sea clone countless times, and the iron-backed centipede was beaten out of blood, almost breaking a few knots.

Quite tragic.

However.

It's just that after a moment's delay, Lingbao finally completely fused.

Airplanes!

Buzz!

Above the sea of blood, there was a buzz. Whether it was the earth immortals who were fighting, or the true immortals who were looking at the terrifying faces from all directions, they all looked sideways at Lu Qingfeng and looked at Lu Qingfeng together.

I saw the fairy light flickering, endless dazzling.

But in an instant, it disappeared, revealing a bronze pool like a tripod, on which various patterns and patterns were carved, exuding bursts of mysterious and strange aura.

It's not like an immortal weapon, but it's better than an immortal weapon.

It seems to contain an infinite world, even if the earth immortals see it, they only feel that their hearts are shaken, and there is a sense of intimacy.

When Ao Jun and other dragon true immortals saw it, their eyes shone brightly, and their hearts were not in danger of rushing forward.

Fortunately, the earth immortals were fighting chaotically, and the qi was deterred, so that the Quartet True Dragon was deterred.

Rao is the three dragon ancestors of the earth immortal level, and when he saw the bronze pool appear, his eyes also released incomparably hot flames. The fanaticism and greed inside are completely unspeakable, all on the face.

True immortals don't know.

The Golden Light Patriarch and other earth immortals were so moved-

"Lingbao!"

The three great treasures of the dragon clan are fused, and the three second-order immortal weapons that come out of the same source are combined, and they eventually become spiritual treasures.

This treasure.

It's called 'Dragon Pool'.

"After 1.26 million years, Lingbao was finally born!"

The three dragon ancestors saw it.

"Dragon Pool!"

The ancestor of the West Sea abandoned the Yiyuan Patriarch for the first time, and swept towards the sea of blood with the golden light sword in his hand. He was already consciously approaching the sea of blood, and it was extremely fast at this time.

He turned around and came to the sea of blood.

With a sword in one hand and a camera in the other, he was going to take away the spiritual treasure 'Dragon Pool'.

"Old bed bug in the West Sea, how can this treasure fall into your hands?!"

A joking voice came, and the Xihai Ancestor did not move his gaze, his face did not move, and he continued to catch it. But he saw a ghostly light on his side, and the five horses stepped into the air, manifesting the body of the psychic sage. As soon as he appeared, he shouted at the Xihai Ancestor, "Phew! ”

This is the 'Soul Drinker'.

The six desires are hidden, and the Xihai Ancestor will be in a state of mind on the spot, and he will not move. The psychic sage let out a strange laugh, and reached out his hand, about to snatch the dragon pool.