The dragon's tail swung and pounced on the golden man.

Eighteen Shattered Star Holy Sword

The body of the two-headed monster that was falling rapidly suddenly burst into a silver light, distorted and transformed into a silver-armored man, and pressed his hands on the ground, "thunder" There was a loud sound, and the pieces of gravel within a radius of thousands of zhang seemed to have been summoned, and they all swept into the sky, converging into a river of boulders, and crashing into the past towards the golden great man.

These gravel are dozens of zhang wide and wide, and the small ones are also like grinding discs, full of dust and smoke, and the sound of breaking the sky is high.

The power of space was like a wave that quickly dispersed towards Zhou.

The crow's figure seemed to blow air. The moment of breathing has turned into a few zhang long, and dots of golden brilliance suddenly emerge from the jet-black feathers.

"Wu Feng?"

?

Qian Dao screamed in exclamation, as if the fire that was enough to melt gold and break jade, devouring the crow and whale like sucking water. Disappear quickly.

My heart sank to the bottom for a while, and I was still thinking of relying on this flame to find a chance to live. Now it seems that it is cranky.

There was a fierce gleam in his eyes. The red flames around his body fluttered again, urging the magic crystal in the belly of the dantian to explode and die.

At this moment, the back was the roar of the storm, and a black arrow broke through the air and shot at the back of the head.

There was a muffled "bang", and the only one of the skulls that was not flawless was pierced by a sharp arrow again.

The dazzling silver light flashed, and the demon baby followed the sharp arrow, and with a wave of his left arm, the dark golden longbow in his hand made a golden arc like a big knife and a long stick, and smashed heavily on the head of Qian Dao.

Red and white objects splattered, the already badly wounded head was severed, and the huge corpse still flew towards the ground with its hands in its hands.

A ball of rolling red flames suddenly burst out from the shattered skull in the middle, teleporting away into the distance, and the red light danced in the air, and then it was thousands of feet away.

The black dragon grabbed the left front, and a teacup-thick arc of color lightning slashed into the air, and in the thunder, the red flame was shattered, and the sharp scream went backwards, and a few inches tall villain wrapped in the red flame was instantly torn apart by the color arc......

On the other side, Gu Ji, who was already in danger trapped in the sword array, suddenly slowed down his movements at the moment when his divine soul was annihilated, and his eyes became a little darker.

In the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking through the air, one after another jet-black lotus petals spun and cut over......

The long swords rang out in the air, striking each other, and then, each of them turned into a few inches, twisting and fluttering around the main primordial infant.

The main Yuanying was colorless, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times before he stood firm.

With one enemy, although he finally killed Qian Dao's Gu at all, his mana and divine consciousness were consumed too much, and without a few months of recuperation, he was afraid that he would not be able to recover to the best condition.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect had already lifted Ying Long's transformation and violent technique, holding a fist-sized jet-black crystal bead in his hand, and his eyes showed a hint of joy.

Although the battle just now consumed a lot of mana, the power of the True Yuan contained in this magic crystal was still strong, at least twice as strong as the demon core that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had obtained from the body of the Zhantian Demon Ancestor back then.

Putting away the storage bracelet and magic weapon of the Qianda, he was about to sacrifice a ball of flame to destroy his body, but a palpitating power of divine thought suddenly appeared!

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Eleven retreated

The strength of this divine consciousness is not inferior to that of Qian Dao, and it wanders around the disciples of the Wuwei Sect but does not disperse.

The two primordial babies and the crow were identified by this divine consciousness.

The face of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect couldn't help but change slightly.

Those with such a strong divine thought power were obviously monks above the Demon Ancestor realm.

In the battle just now, the mana was greatly damaged, especially the main Yuan Infant, with one enemy, the true yuan in the body was lost at least seventy percent, at this moment, the foundation is not suitable to fight again, besides, what if this Demon Ancestor is better than Qian Dao?

Thinking of this, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect suddenly spread out their divine senses and swept the past into the distance.

"What a bad luck!"

After a moment, the disciple of the Wuwei Sect reclaimed his divine sense, muttered a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

More than 2,000 miles away, there were two monks rushing towards this place with lightning speed, and judging from the speed, they were the two masters of the Demon Ancestor Realm.

A monk of the Demon Ancestor Realm, a disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy is no longer willing to provoke, and besides, two?

"Stinky boy, do you want to kill this pair of men and women?"

The crow also recovered his consciousness from a distance and turned his head to ask.

"Oh, listen to you, you have now regained your supernatural powers, and you can kill this man?"

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy looked up and down as their bodies turned into large crows dozens of zhang long, and their eyes lit up.

"You think beautifully, the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Fire contained in this Heavenly Fire Bead is very weak, and this wisp of Divine Fire is still the companion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the bottom can't let me break the seal!"

The crow said in frustration, just now, it was she who sent a message to the disciples of the Wuwei Gate in the Spirit Beast Ring, and the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy would release her.

"Then aren't you talking nonsense, do you think that these Demon Ancestor Realm Beings are all cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Kill if you want? ”

The disciple of Wuwei Sect gave a white look at the crow and said angrily.

"Coward. Won't you find the Black Tiger with you? That puppet beast was a thing refined by a monk in the Golden Immortal Realm, with copper skin and iron bones. Rare magic weapons can be destroyed, over the years, he must have refined it by heart, he only needs to hide in the shadows, and this fairy will contain one of them, and then if he comes to snipe privately, he must be able to succeed, if there is only one person left, is it still good to resist? ”

"Huh! I didn't see that your murderous intentions were not small. If you were to restore your supernatural powers, would you even kill me? ”

"You...... Stinky boy, I'm here to help you! ”

The crow said angrily: "With your current situation, you want to settle down in the Heavenly Realm and are still a little tender, if you can take this opportunity to get one or two more magic crystals, you can also try to impact the Heavenly Immortal Realm in a short time, as long as you can step into the Heavenly Immortal Realm, wouldn't it be much more unstable to walk in this Heavenly Realm?" ”

Hearing this, the disciples of Wuwei Sect couldn't help but secretly feel uneasy. Reaching out and touching his chin, he asked in a deep voice, "Looking at your posture, do you have the talent to suppress one person now?" ”

"The seal inside me hasn't shattered, but. With this wisp of Nine Heavens Divine Fire as a guide, it can now be used to attack with the Golden Crow True Fire, of course. It can only be kept for half an hour, and after half an hour. Maybe I'll be back to my original state. ”

The crow said proudly, as if this golden crow real fire was once sacrificed. can hit the opponent hard.

Thinking about the situation when she killed the Dragon and Tiger Venerable with a fire, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy were thrilled, thinking carefully, but they secretly shook their heads, just now they were only responsible for killing Qian Dao, and they didn't have time to investigate Zhou's situation, and these two uninvited guests are now only more than two thousand miles away, and they must have already gained insight into the one that happened here just now. If you meet the other party by chance, you suddenly suggest sniping, but you still have some mastery, and now the other party is on full alert, and if you want to snipe successfully, it is simply impossible.

Besides, the crow can only exert its magical powers within this half an hour, if it can't hit one person with one blow, it will be risky, and the black tiger's offensive power is not strong, and the advanced land fairy land does not have a long time, even if there is that puppet beast to protect it, it is also determined that it can snipe successfully.

After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Forget it, this place is too close to the Demon Clan's stronghold, and these monks from the Demon Ancestor Realm are gathered together, it is not a good sign, if there are other monks from the Demon Ancestor Realm coming, you and I will be in danger of our lives!" ”

Without waiting for the crow to speak, a beak opened, and a ball of flame erupted, which fell on the corpse of Qianda.

The heart moved at will, and the two yuan babies flew in from a distance, and their figures were distorted and changed to become smaller and smaller, turning into two filaments of light and disappearing into the body.

"Well, you have some point!"

The crow's eyes turned a few times, and suddenly the golden light around his body shone brightly, and his body dozens of zhang long became smaller and smaller in the golden light, and he recovered his body from the beginning, and flew down on the shoulders of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

The bones in the body of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy burst into a roar, and between the white light shining on the back, a pair of bone wings several zhang in size were born, and with the shaking of the bone wings, the storm was high in the void.

In less than a moment of a pillar of incense, two rays of light, one green and one red, appeared in the place where the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and Qian Dao fought fiercely, and after several weeks of whirling and twisting in the air, the light and shadow dispersed, and the two monks appeared.

The man on the left, ten years old, is dressed in a green robe, wearing a jade crown, a white face and beard, a straight nose and a square mouth, black pupils, and an elegant face, not looking like a Shura monk, but like a Terran monk.

Another woman in a red dress has jade skin and snow skin, a plump body, a handsome face, the same green silk and jet black, if it were not for the fish patterns on the years and months between the eyebrows and the corners of her eyes, and the bun is dressed as a woman, she looks like a girl.

This person is the Demon Ancestor named Kuimu and Mrs. Ming.

On the ground, the remnants of Qian Dao's body were not completely scorched, and I don't know if it was the true fire sacrificed by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, but this person was originally a fire monk, and his body embodied Cheng Dù, who had been tough enough to be a spiritual treasure, and it was difficult to be forged by the flames.

As for Kui Mu and Mrs. Ming, leaving this corpse here is tantamount to a bare provocation.

"What do you think, Brother Kuimu?"

Mrs. Ming's face turned dark, and she stretched out her hand to the ground and made a move, and a slap-like crimson magic weapon fragment fell into her hand, and a faint red flame still shone on the fragment.