Chapter 42 The ancestor of Shushan arrived
Poof!
Facing Chonglou's all-out move, even if Chonglou only has three or four percent of his strength, it is not a small god general who can compare.
The poor god was so shocked that he vomited blood, and his figure trembled, and he was almost not shocked to death by the heavy building's move.
"Suffer death!" The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the best way is to break them apart. Chonglou can't pass through the formation, but over the years, although there has been no large-scale war between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, some small-scale conflicts have been one after another.
In this way, don't say that Chonglou is a war demon who is extremely talented in combat, even if he is an idiot, he will understand it somewhat.
Just by taking a look, Chonglou knew what the idea of these miscellaneous pieces of the god realm was, and it was right to catch one and beat him to death.
"Heavy building, Hugh is presumptuous." Seeing that Chonglou was unforgiving, the other four gods changed their faces and hurriedly rushed forward.
Sou!
A god general with a silver spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and went straight to the heart of Chonglou.
"Fuck off." The demon respects the head of the building and doesn't reply, and with a very casual return of his hand, he will cut the god general open.
After such an obstacle, the five gods have gathered, and the five gods will connect their breaths, approaching the power of the Demon Venerable, and they are bound to take him down.
The Yanbo Blood Blade slashed even again, but it couldn't smash this Five Elements Formation for a long time.
Boom!
On the other hand, Ming Xiaoyang's situation is not very good.
Seven feet long, after absorbing part of the essence of the divine tree, the more powerful halberd swept away, and hundreds of divine soldiers were close to Ming Xiaoyang.
Burst!
The war halberd slashed out again, killing an unlucky divine soldier on the spot, splitting the body into two, and the essence overflowing from the corpse was absorbed by the snow bright halberd blade, making the war halberd even more powerful.
The war halberd of gods and demons can spontaneously absorb and evolve.
In time, he may be able to become a supreme divine soldier who is not inferior to the Pangu God Open Heaven God Axe!
Clang!
Ming Xiaoyang slashed out with another halberd, rushing to kill in the encirclement and suppression army of the God Realm, and was bound to kill a bloody road.
The hundreds of divine soldiers in the divine realm, known as the elite, were unable to stop his way.
Those who were killed by him with one person and one halberd could not be defeated.
Who knows, when another halberd was slashed out, a heavy move that was bound to be won was actually blocked, and in front of Ming Xiaoyang, a vaguely familiar aura appeared.
Swish!
Ming Xiaoyang looked in front of him, and saw that there was a man with fairy wind bones and white hair in front of him.
Three thousand snow-white long hair fluttered, his face was ruddy, and when a pair of eyes that should have been blazing looked at him, they were full of cold and piercing murderous intent.
It turned out to be him!
Tianxin moved slightly, Ming Xiaoyang immediately knew who the other party was, and the battle halberd added a few more strengths, and clashed with the divine sword in the opponent's hand, shocking the corners of his mouth with blood.
Syllable!
The man of the immortal wind bone has cultivated to a high level, and has reached half a step of true immortal, and only the last half step is left to enter the realm of immortality and get rid of the true immortal realm of the years.
The cultivation is so high, among the many god generals in the god realm, I am afraid that there are few people who can withstand the full force of a blow from a peak true immortal, his face turned red, his legs bent, and finally he used a clever force under his feet, and only with the help of his strength did he move Ming Xiaoyang's halberd away.
"Hello, Tianzi No. 1 lackey!" As soon as he got rid of Ming Xiaoyang's halberd, the man didn't have time to catch his breath, and a flirtatious voice came from his ears.
Ming Xiaoyang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, on the contrary, greeted him very affectionately.
Swish!
Hearing Ming Xiaoyang call himself the No. 1 lackey of Tianzi, the face of the person who came just now immediately turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”
"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang said confidently, "With such a high level of cultivation, it is the same as the five mana of Qingwei and them, and they hate me to the core." ”
"I think about it, except for the founding patriarch of the Shushan faction and the most trusted dog of Fuxi, Taiqing, there should be no other possibility, right?"
Dog!
Again and again described by the word "dog" by the big devil in front of him who almost destroyed the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, Taiqing couldn't bear it even if he had a good temper.
roared again and again, and roared angrily: "Devil, Poor Dao wants to escape the blood debt for my Shushan today." ”
Boom! Boom! Boom! …………
Before the words fell, the endless aura of heaven and earth gathered, and under Taiqing's manipulation, it turned into a sharp fairy sword.
Ten Thousand Swords!
The same Ten Thousand Sword Technique, performed in the hands of Taiqing, is simply incomparable to Qingwei and other five elders of Shushan.
Truly evolved 10,000 long swords, the blades of the swords were clear and dazzling, containing terrifying sword aura that others could not imagine.
forced the other divine soldiers around, and there was no room for even interference.
"Ten Thousand Swords?" In all directions, there were dense swords full of sharp swords, and even the aura of heaven and earth carried a trace of sharp sword intent.
Ming Xiaoyang smacked his lips and said, "It is worthy of being the founding patriarch of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, but he has the ability, and it seems that he is not a lackey in vain." ”
"However, with this old-fashioned Ten Thousand Swords Technique, you also want to deal with this seat, are you thinking too simply!"
In the end, Ming Xiaoyang's handsome and evil face was full of regrets that could not be dispersed.
Boom!
The gods and demons came out again, and the mighty divine power condensed, as if a second emperor had appeared in this divine realm that should have been the sole respect of Fuxi.
The second form of the Emperor's Thirteenth Style: The Divine Dragon roars and shatters the sky!
Oh!
The thousand-foot-long divine dragon turned into an entity, absorbing the ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth, and the dragon's body shook, and the ten thousand sword tricks that Taiqing personally displayed were scattered.
Then, he rushed to Taiqing himself, and opened his mouth wide, as if he was going to swallow him in one gulp.
"Edgeworth!" Taiqing's left sword finger pressed on the body of the fairy sword and launched a stronger move.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, a fairy sword turned into tens of thousands, and thousands of fairy swords showed a fan shape, aiming at the divine dragon that rushed in the face.
Terrifying thunder and lightning roared, and the blazing energy soared.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Countless immortal swords stabbed on the body of the Divine Dragon almost in no particular order, and there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, bursting out with endless sparks.
However, there is really a distance between each other's mana, and under the pain of the dragon, the dragon's body shook and shattered all the ten thousand swords.
In the end, only a clear and bright fairy sword fell into the dragon's claws, and the dragon claws, which were no different from the divine weapons, exerted their strength, easily tearing the fairy sword apart.
Wow!
The immortal sword that intersected with his life was destroyed, and the Taiqing Daoist Yuan Shen was injured, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The original high and powerful momentum inevitably fell into decadence.
"Goodbye." Ming Xiaoyang Shenlong roared angrily and shattered the sky, this move was unforgiving, and attacked Taiqing again, threatening to kill him on the spot.
Ming Xiaoyang, who was behind the dragon, raised a hand and said hello to Taiqing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Under the injury, seeing the divine dragon roaring, Taiqing's sword eyes showed a trace of despair, and his eyes were tightly closed.
Is it all over?
"Reverse time and space." Just when Taiqing was about to die in the hands of Ming Xiaoyang, a coquettish shout sounded and fell into the ears of everyone present.
In front of Taiqing's body, countless cracks in time and space appeared, acting on the divine dragon.
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