Three refining gods are one
Yuan Bone Demon Lightsaber.
This flying sword is a high-grade treasure given to Yue Xiaoyan by Mo Luo Dao, refining and killing many powerful demon beasts and demon monks, refining them from their essence and blood bone marrow, and he himself has carefully sacrificed and refined it for hundreds of years.
The sword light shook, the demonic atmosphere was sassy, and a long sword qi was like a long river of training, bright and bright, and dyed with a few traces of blood. This is the bone marrow and essence blood of a powerful demon cultivator, it is not trivial, and with one blow, just the demonic qi and evil qi in it are enough to shock ordinary Yuan Infant Realm cultivators to death.
However, Zhou Luo is obviously not among them.
Zhou Luo still sneered, his palm opened, and the pitch-black thunder aura filled the void, turning into a big black hand, grabbing and grabbing the demon light sword. Yue Xiaoyan suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and he knew that it was not good, but it was still impossible to detect that Zhou Luo had such a killing move as the supreme silence and thunder of the Heavenly Dao.
The black thunder qi was just a storm, and all the demon light and sword qi were all shattered and dissolved, completely captured by the black hand, and disappeared completely in the stunned eyes of Yue Xiaoyan.
Gone.
In the vast Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, it can be said that only characters such as Zheng Yuanzi, who crossed the heavens, could see what the black aura of Zhou Luo's sacrifice was, and ordinary monks didn't know what kind of terrible existence this was.
Zhou Luo made a strong attack, and under the shroud of the Dark Night Yuan Shen Forbidden God Method, he shot out again and again, grabbed it with his backhand, and grabbed the Yuanchen White Bone Transformation Orb of the high-grade treasure weapon, and it was still devoured and refined with the supreme silence and thunder of the Heavenly Dao.
Uncle Heart Monument devoured it happily, Zhou Luo intuitively felt that the Heavenly Soul was shocked, a treasure bead and a mouthful of Yuan Bone Demon Light Sword had already wiped out all the imprints of divine consciousness, and he hurriedly used the Origin Refining Treasure Technique to refine it a little. Kara, Kara, the demon light sword shook suddenly, and it escaped directly into the orb, still turning into one.
In Zhou Luo's Heavenly Spiritual Aperture, the original five primordial gods have now become the six primordial gods.
The sixth primordial god was the white bone primordial god in the middle of the opponent's primordial infant realm that he had just abolished yesterday and devoured. This White Bone Yuan God, Zhou Luo didn't have time to carefully practice, but only after a little inspection and understanding, he realized some of the mysteries of the White Bone Yuan God's righteousness. At this time, this white bone primordial god, all white, exuding a kind of bone, jade brilliance, wearing a white Taoist robe transformed by the essence of the primordial spirit, and his face is also the same as Zhou Luo himself, suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and took the jewel in the palm of his hand, rubbed it twice, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a cruel smile.
And on the fighting platform, the Taixu compass swirled violently, like a dazzling glow, and the brilliant streamers of stars and fire hung down, tightly covering Yue Xiaoyan.
Yue Xiaoyan was really frightened in his heart, and he hurriedly rushed left and right, and shot again and again, one after another tragic bone claws shot and grabbed everywhere, but the Taixu Compass was not the same, even though Zhou Luo was far inferior to the old monster who personally sat in the Taixu Compass to shoot, but he was so much Yuan Shi that he could burn vigorously, urging the Taixu Compass, and temporarily imprisoning and suppressing a master in the early stage of the Void Tribulation Realm, although it was troublesome, it was not difficult.
"Ah...... Yuanchen Nine Dao, White Bone Yuan God!"
Yue Xiaoyan completely broke out, because he smelled the breath of death, and deeply sensed that if he didn't fight for his life, he was very likely to fall on the spot. Ordinary cultivators, cultivating to the Void Tribulation Realm, it is impossible without hundreds of years of hard work, and no one will be willing to fall. The longer you live, the more you will have to spare your life.
Above Yue Xiaoyan's head, the gate of heaven opened, and a miserable white air flow gushed out, and one of them, the miserable white primordial gods stood in hiding, completely showing the power of the primordial gods of the super masters of the Void Tribulation Realm.
It's just a shock, and there is a tendency to shake the Taixu compass open.
Zhou Luo was not surprised, and secretly praised: "I want you to be like this!"
This white bone primordial god, suddenly the appearance of skin and flesh disappeared completely, and became a miserable white bone skeleton frame, even if it was covered by the Taixu compass, and it was no longer really visible from the outside, but there were still many female disciples watching the battle who looked sideways. It's too hideous, too scary, too unbeautiful.
"Nine Dao Yuan Wu!"
In an instant, this skeleton frame moved above Yue Xiaoyan's head, flowing smoothly, in one go, and actually played a set of martial arts fist intent.
Collapse, pick, poke, push, chop, break, grind, press, stab.
Sure enough, it was Yuanchen Jiudao.
In an instant, the overwhelming gloomy martial arts will rushed to his face, Zhou Luo was originally a martial artist, and he had a true martial arts god, and he couldn't help but see Hunting Xinxi when he saw this, but he didn't have the idea of fighting with the other party. He only sneered twice, made a big move, and turned his hand and pressed it down!
The void compass is like the top of the mountain, and the head is pressed down.
With one force, he will be able to suppress it nakedly and vigorously, unscrupulously, and suppress the storm in one fell swoop! In an instant, the terrible sound produced by the cracking and dislocation of the bone joints shook the huge area of the fighting platform, piercing the ear drums, and a large area of crystal light spread out mightily, completely enveloping Zhou Luo and Yue Xiaoyan in it.
It's a snap of a finger!
A round of compass flew into the air, Zhou Luo was as heavy as a mountain, he suddenly sat down, flicked his fingers, and a little white light was popped out by him, and directly submerged into Yue Xiaoyan's body who was still standing in the middle of the fighting platform below.
A thrilling scene is about to happen.
Yue Xiaoyan's whole body swelled suddenly, as if blowing up an air mass, after all, he couldn't withstand the huge pressure from the inside out, and with a bang, it exploded violently!
The fierce dragon-like bone spurs pierced out, and in the cracks of these bone spurs, a trace of tragic sword qi exploded violently, crisscrossing and cutting fiercely.
As Yue Xiaoyan himself said, this magic weapon of his, the fusion of two high-grade treasures, once it erupts, the enemy's fate will be extremely tragic, shattering into a day's blood mist, and death without a place to bury is not enough to say.
Well, Zhou Luo's spicy hand countermeasures, snatching his magic weapon, and reversing his body, complement each other.
It's just that it's a little too tragic.
Zhou Luo's battle shocked the Xuantian Dojo, and countless people came sideways.
Even if it was that Jing Wu, he had never killed people so horribly.
The Taixu compass slowly descended, Zhou Luo sat on it, his face was a little strange, one was that he himself was a little unbearable on the spot, and the other was another white bone primordial god in the early stage of the Void Tribulation Realm was devoured and refined by him.
Chihuang grew his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. Senior Sister Yunxia, as well as Mu Qingqing and other female disciples of Jiangyun Peak, all covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes showed disbelief, and immediately someone turned their heads violently and retched. Although it is said that the cultivators of the Tao and Qi are all over the world, and the decision to kill and kill is just an ordinary thing, there are still many monks who have always grown up in the sect and have not even had much experience, how can they have seen such a tragic situation?
Whew!Whew!
There were more than ten senior teachers who came out of the sky and descended on the fighting platform, and even Moro Dao Master, Xuan Zhenzi, Zheng Yuanzi, Zhenyi Immortal Gu and others appeared in person. The face of the Lord of the Northern Holy Land sank like water, and with a flick of his hand, the yin wind suddenly rose, and in an instant, all the blood mist that permeated the fighting platform was converging, and it was gathered into a ball, and the light and fire burst out with a flick of his fingers, and it was burned completely.
The gloomy and hoarse voice of the Moro Dao Lord echoed in the Xuantian Dojo: "Good! good!"
He only said "yes" three times, and then said no more, only to see his eyes on Xuan Zhenzi and Zheng Yuanzi, obviously forcing Xuantian Palace to express his position.
Xuan Zhenzi's eyebrows were deep, his face was a little ugly, and he was about to speak, Zheng Yuanzi was already flicking his sleeves and said, "Zhou Luo, you yourself are not injured yourself, why don't you go back to heal?"
It is true that Zhou Luo's expression was strange at this time, and anyone could see that he was in a state of extreme instability in his qi and blood, which was indeed a sign of serious injury.
The Moro Daoist said sharply: "Zhengyuanzi, do you want to expose it like this?!"
Zheng Yuanzi laughed and said: "Otherwise, how are you going?" The fighting method has no eyes, and Zhou Luo himself was seriously injured, so it can be seen that he has fought to the extreme, and he has to do it as a last resort. What's the matter? Moro Dao is mainly to avenge his subordinates? Then it's easy to say, Zhou Luo, come here, let the Moro Dao Master kill you!"
"You-" The Moro Dao Master's pale face turned black when he ascended, and let the Lord of His One Gang kill a Xuantian Palace disciple on the spot to avenge the defeat of the disciple of the Moro Dao Fighting Method, there is no more ruthless slap in the face than this.
At this time, the real immortal Gu suddenly moved the lotus step lightly, came behind Zhou Luo, lightly pointed at his vest, temporarily suppressed the qi and blood for Zhou Luo, and said in a casual voice: "The Moro Daoist is inevitably making some fuss, Zhou Luo, you better go back quickly to heal your injuries." ”
Zheng Yuanzi also nodded.
Zhou Luo no longer had any doubts, this result was already expected by him, if he didn't leave at this time, he would really be a fool. He immediately set up the Taixu Compass, and he didn't care about giving a salute to retreat, so he hurriedly left the Xuantian Dojo.
It's really that he himself is about to be unable to suppress it.
In his heavenly acuity, a great battle was unfolding.
The two white skeletons, standing opposite each other, have the intention of eyeing each other, although they both have Zhou Luo's divine sense at this time, but after all, his own cultivation is limited, and he can't completely erase the ferocity of the Yuan Shen itself.
The Taixu Compass flew out of Taixuan Peak crookedly, and after a while, he couldn't even grasp the direction.
Zhou Luo was also completely furious, and violently activated all his divine sense, and the Heavenly Imperial Primordial God Great Cangsheng Dao was completely operational, and his divine consciousness was like a heavy hammer, bombarding it fiercely and without any restraint, and directly smashed into the white bone primordial god who had just devoured and refined, and was in the early stage of the Void Tribulation Realm.
"The heavens are the royal shots, the Great Cangsheng Dao! The primordial gods are only me, and the refining gods are one!"
In the Heavenly Soul Aperture, an invisible big hand was condensed, the power was fierce, and with a fierce grasp, the two White Bone Yuan Gods, one in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm, and one in the early stage of the Void Tribulation Realm, all grabbed and captured, and they ran vigorously in an instant, and they hit them fiercely, directly hitting them together!
The two white bone gods were combined into one, as if recreated.
However, Zhou Luo himself had a gut feeling that the sky was full of Venus, and his whole body was swaying, and he was shocked to the point that his consciousness was disordered in an instant, and he completely lost control.
The clouds and lights in the Taixuan Mountain were agitated, and the wind was dancing, and a Xuanyi Taoist sat on a round of disc magic weapons, flying crookedly, and suddenly fell headlong, but he seemed to be unknown.
At this moment, a white wrist and lotus arm grabbed him from mid-air, and dragged him like a child, saving him from falling to death.
"It's not that you get lost, or you're deceived into attacking and killing, and you can even fall yourself, and you've always been so stupid. ”
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Fellow Daoists, black tickets, press the red arrogance over!