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King Qiu Jiao's heart was in ecstasy, the secret opportunity could not be lost, what he was afraid of in his heart was this Tiangang Sword, but he didn't expect the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy to automatically abandon it, in this way, he did not have a glimmer of life, if he could arrest the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy, wouldn't he be able to hold the "master" that the disciples of Wuwei Gate Academy said in their mouths?
He looked up and down at the "thin" Wuwei Sect disciple and said, "Then the king is not welcome!"
The words fell, and he put the fork halberd far away, raised his footsteps, and rushed towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, halfway through, the two fists as thin as water tanks were already shaking and each punched out.
"You're in a hurry!"
A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of the disciple's mouth of the disciple of Wuwei Sect, and his figure flickered, rushing out of a hundred zhang to the left, and dodged the fist shadow in time, the bones in his body exploded, and the figure distorted and changed into a head and arm dozens of zhang concave and convex, and pieces of black and gold scales shone brightly.
100 volts (medium)
"You're a Shura monk?"
King Qiu Jiao suddenly stopped, looked up and down the disciples of the Wuwei Sect again, and asked questioningly.
This transformation and the scales on his body seem to be the true body of the Faxiang after the legendary Shura True Demon Skill was exerted, but this head and face are clearly the appearance of a Terran monk.
When he was surprised, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy burst out with dazzling golden light around their bodies, and the spiritual pressure in their bodies was also rising.
The disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy not only exerted the violent technique, but also transformed the spiritual power in the body into golden spiritual power, so that the law body was as straight as gold and iron casting, much more arrogant than the original, and even the spiritual pressure in the body was getting closer and closer to the King of Qiujiao, although it was inferior, it was not too much worse.
Immediately after, the black light flashed, and a set of jet-black battle armor was born casually, wrapping the whole body from head to toe, leaving only a face, and on top of the battle armor, arcs of color ejected from time to time.
Seeing this series of changes and the changing battle armor of this Taiyin Hao Yuan Stone, Qiu Jiao Wang was stunned, he had also seen a lot of battle armor, but there was no such battle armor that could fit so well with the law body after transformation, could it be said that this battle armor would also change? And the color arc swirling on this battle armor made his heart tremble.
He could clearly feel the endless flow of spiritual power in the body of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and the wings of the changing wind and spiritual power, this color of divine thunder, could it be said that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy also had the two rare and rare spiritual powers of wind and thunder?
"How, have you changed your opinion?"
The disciples of the Wuwei Sect opened their mouths and said together, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of their mouths.
At this moment, at this moment. No matter how affectionate this smile is, it looks like a mockery.
King Jiao restrained the shaking in his heart. He snorted coldly in his nose, and his figure flickered. Rushing towards the disciples of Wuwei Sect.
This time, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect no longer dodged, and as soon as they raised their steps, they met them, and between the shaking of their thick and strong arms, golden fist shadows broke through the air.
The loud sound of thunder and thunder resounded in the sky, mixed with thunder and thunder, and the brilliance of color shone uncertainly in this huge egg-shaped light shield, and the violent spiritual power rushed left and right but could not break through the light mask.
One after another, the shadows of the fists struck the storm far away above the light curtain like a giant egg. But it just made the light curtain tremble constantly, and there was not much threat, falling on the peaks of different heights, but it was a different situation, with many gravels and the world turned upside down.
People come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish for a moment, and the strength of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy is of course weaker than that of King Jiao, and they are constantly repelled by it. But there was an extra arm, and the movement was not slow at all, blocking or hitting, and he was punched together. There will often be fists that hit the king together.
Outside the light curtain, between the mountainside of a thousand-zhang peak thousands of zhang away from the light cover, there is a cave. The iron head was adding spirit stones to a magic disk that shone with silver runes, and each high-grade spirit stone was placed. It was a painful face, shaking his head and sighing. He whispered: "This old Taoist priest is really, as long as this Jiaojiao comes, is it inconvenient to kill it directly, why do you have to spend such strength?"
On top of the other peak, the Jade Void True Man sat cross-legged on a flat boulder, his expression calm, his eyes locked, as if he was not at all worried about the fierce battle inside the light mask.
Allure's face was cloudy, and he walked around uneasily beside the Jade Void Zhenren, sometimes looking up at the "giant egg" in front of him, sometimes looking at the forbidden spiritual light that continued to rush out of the light curtain on the top of the neighboring mountain, and sometimes spreading out his divine sense and sweeping towards the distance.
In less than a short moment of incense, Zhou, a disciple of Wuwei Sect Academy, had already been hit by King Qiu Jiao hundreds of times, and King Qiu Jiao was hit by a disciple of Wuwei Sect I don't know how many times.
Even with the battle armor and body protection transformed by the Taiyin Hao Yuan Stone, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy were still in unbearable pain, and the mana in their bodies was also consumed, but the King of Qiu Jiao seemed to be brave and unabated, and his fists were carrying the great strength of Wanjun, and he couldn't help but secretly respect the arrogance of the law body of the Qiu Jiao clan in his heart, and the brute force was amazing.
King Qiu Jiao's heart was the same as the shock, originally thought that with a brute force, he could injure and arrest the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, but he did not expect that the moment of this pillar of incense was gone, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were not changing their faces, how could he not be sore.
Every fist shadow of the disciple of Wuwei Sect hit him, as if there would be a chill penetrating into his body, although this cold did not damage him much, but it was all left in the body, and it could not be driven away, and this wisp of cold actually went towards Jiaodan, and in addition to the loss of mana, the true qi in the body gradually became unsmooth.
And the color aura in his body collided with the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, but he was repelled by the color arc fluttering around the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and the foundation could not cause much damage to the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.
There was a thunderclap, and the men slammed their fists into each other again.
Taking advantage of this tremendous force, the figure of the King of Qiu Jiao suddenly flew backwards, falling towards the ground, shouting angrily, lifting his whole body and punching deep underground.
The color light and shadow exploded in front of him, and the white light above the ground flashed, and a thick white light curtain surfaced again.
Can't defeat the disciples of Wuwei Sect, can't go away, and can't absorb Liuhe Aura to make up for the mana, if it goes on like this, as long as it is a dead end.
Thinking of this, the Pleiades found a roar like a dragon's groan, shook it on the spot, and turned into a dragon with a body length of 100 zhang and covered with colorful scales.
This color Jiao Jiao actually has a Jiao head of different colors, the Jiao head in the middle is golden and bright, full of room size, the head is smooth and slippery without a pair of dragon horns, the white fangs in the mouth are full of feet long, cold light, other Jiao heads are slightly smaller, green, black, red, white, different colors, but the same hideous and ferocious.
Where the head and body are connected, there is a pair of powerful claws, and between the belly and abdomen, there is a pair of dark golden claws as thick as a giant pillar.
Following its transformation, the spiritual pressure in his body seemed to be much stronger than just now.
The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy looked at their arms, and then at the pair of claws of this colored Jiaojiao, and couldn't help but laugh.
Not to mention whether this Jiao's claws can break through the armor on his body, he is not willing to continue to confront this Jiao in a big way.
The figure flickered, flew back to the rear, the bones in the body crackled, the figure distorted and changed from the head to an eight-foot height, restoring its original face, the light and shadow on the back flashed, and a pair of white bone wings surfaced, and the wings were fanned, and they fled away lightly.
Se Qiu Jiao pounced into the air, saw the bone wings on the back of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and was stunned again.
With a mouth, pillars of red, blue, gold, white, and black light erupted from the mouth, converging in one place, turning into a color light blade more than ten zhang long, breaking through the air, and shooting towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect with a roar.
There was a slight smile on the corner of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and the wings on the back flapped again, flying up a hundred feet into the air, and easily dodging the attack of the light blade.
The blade of light slammed into a mountain peak from afar, and with an earth-shattering loud sound, the hundred-foot-high mountain peak was instantly split in half, and the rubble flew up.
Streams of blue light circulated endlessly on the backs of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and the white bone wings quickly turned into a pale blue color.
Wisps of true qi overflowed from the internal organs and limbs, flowed into the meridians, merged into the dantian, and then flowed all over the body, according to the true qi operation method taught by the Yuxu Zhenren, and the spiritual power in the body was transformed into wind spiritual power one by one.
Gradually, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy was wrapped in a dazzling blue light, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
I only saw a cyan point of light jumping around in the void, suddenly in the east, and in the west, behind it, pillars of light continued to erupt from the head of the first Jiaojiao, and the claw shadow fluttered all over the sky, but the bottom could not touch this point of light.
No matter how sharp his minions are, no matter how amazing his brute force is, if the disciples of the Wuwei Sect don't confront it head-on, it will be helpless.
After another pillar of incense, Shou Jiao's speed gradually slowed down, as if the mana consumption was too huge, and he was out of breath for a while, and his eyes were full of panic.
"What's going on, what does this smell like when the flow of true qi is not smooth?"
In the cyan light cluster in front of him, the voices of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect came slowly.
Shou Jiao's long tail swung and stopped in the air, and said angrily: "What limbs did you do in the body of this king just now?"
100 volts (below)
"It's nothing, it's just that I gave a few points of the true qi in the deity's body. ”
The blue light slowly dispersed, and the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy appeared.