"What's that?"

Kang Mingyu suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and the internal strength urged the blue flame illuminated by his palm, and shot out, and with a bang, a large number of earth and stones were collapsed.

As soon as a thin black whip shadow circled the top of Kang Mingyu's head, it was resisted by a layer of gang. Clusters of blue flames and thunder erupted, instantly illuminating the surrounding tombs. Although the tomb has collapsed in half, it is still extremely spacious. A large, shaggy head, seemingly with nothing underneath, was floating in the burial chamber, bringing up an eerie air current.

"What is this?"

Doubts were raised again in his heart, and Kang Mingyu's guard became tighter. The halberd in his right hand pointed at a point, and the red flame sword light skyrocketed. With a thunderball in his left hand and a red flame sword light in his right hand, Kang Mingyu had a terrible premonition about this monster. The spirit has been raised to the limit.

"Hehe! Hahaha! Little Taoist, you dare to come back, you have good guts! I just need a body like you to transfer my soul. Come here!" Before he finished speaking, the thin whip shadow just now, with a biting cold current, surrounded him again.

"Green Claw Cold Light Whip, this guy is a Hundred Bone Old Demon!"

Guessing the identity of the other party, Kang Mingyu couldn't help but gasp. This Hundred Bone Dao Man seemed to have been destroyed by the heavenly thunder, and he only had a big head, floating around. But the ferocity seems unabated. Even the Great Dharma King is afraid of this old demon for three points, and his master Dong Yizi and other three scattered immortals are also afraid of his martial arts and evil arts. How dare Kang Mingyu underestimate the other party, the thunder knife is vertical and horizontal, first firmly protect his body, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

The cold light whip of the Hundred Bone Dao people came and went, almost without a trace. But Kang Mingyu condensed the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife into a ball and never attacked. There is also a red flame sword light as a supplement, poof! The sound is continuous, and hundreds of whip shadows are pumped randomly, but there is no way to help Kang Mingyu.

After supporting more than ten moves, Kang Mingyu was very strange, the whip strength of this hundred bone Dao people did not seem to be very strong, and the piercing cold waves were getting weaker and weaker, although he was quite cautious, but Kang Mingyu finally couldn't bear it and tried to counterattack.

Grabbing a gap in the shadow of the green mantle's cold light whip, Kang Mingyu drummed up his internal strength and showed a strong sword, and if he didn't make a counterattack, he didn't need to make more reservations. Even Kang Mingyu even received the red flame sword light, and worked hard to protect his body to withstand the cold light whip. Countless balls of blue flame thunder crackled, converging into a never-before-seen sword and slashing down in the air. Before the sword qi arrived, the fierce domineering momentum had already shrouded the big head of the Hundred Bone Dao people. Kang Mingyu's spirit and divine consciousness are even more consistent with the monograph, and this blue flame yin thunder knife is issued, and there is a posture of not cutting the white bones and swearing not to return empty.

Deeply afraid of being calculated by the old demon of the hundred bones, although Kang Mingyu's move was violent, he had a lot of spare strength in his hands. Kang Mingyu muttered to himself in his heart: "This Hundred Bones Old Dao mana is unfathomable, why does it seem so inadequate? I don't have to play any tricks to capture and show weakness to the enemy! Could it be that he has really been regressed by the thunder of the sky for a thousand years? If so, I am still afraid of him!"

As if to verify Kang Mingyu's thoughts, the strength of the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife was forced, and the people of the Hundred Bone Dao did not dare to resist. The long hair fluttered in the wind, and the only remaining skull flew around.

At this time, the Hundred Bone Dao people cursed in their hearts. He finally resisted the thunderstorm, and his own skills were at a low point. If it is in the peak state of his Dao Dharma martial arts. Cleaning up Kang Mingyu like this, the martial arts have surged several times, but the guy who is not good at using it can be solved in a few faces.

If you fight to the death, with Kang Mingyu's cultivation, you will have no fear in the face of the one-horned snake demon. But if compared to the means of dealing with the enemy, the mysterious and unpredictable demon magic and evil arts, Kang Mingyu's ability, of course, cannot be compared with an evil Dao master like the Hundred Bone Daoist. It's not even worthy of lifting shoes.

Relying on the fact that there was only one skull left, and the speed of flying back and forth was flexible, and the Hundred Bone Dao people could stop Kang Mingyu's pursuit with their mental power alone. It's just that the situation changed suddenly, and the host and guest changed places, which made this thousand-year-old demon quite embarrassed. The walls of the tomb, the roof of the tomb, which was crumbling, were swept by the fierce and unrivaled sword, and deep cracks were cut out.

Kang Mingyu was about to add a handful of strength to smash the last bone of the old demon, and suddenly a soft feeling came from under his feet, and countless long black ropes were wound up. Sensing that something was wrong, Kang Mingyu puffed up his true qi, and was about to shatter the long ropes condensed by these yin souls. But suddenly I saw a bloody mouth on my head and devoured it. It was the dim one-horned snake demon who had fought with him.

No matter how big the place in the tomb is, it is limited, and with the entanglement under his feet, although Kang Mingyu has the strength to cut out the powerful Thunder Gang Daogang, it is already too late. His eyes were dark, and he was instantly engulfed by the unicorn snake demon.

This one-horned snake demon has been refined into a battle spirit by the Hundred Bone Dao people, and of course it has no physical body. After Kang Mingyu was swallowed, his whole body was firmly restrained by thousands of forces, and he couldn't move anymore. I could only hear the faint laughter of the Hundred Bone Dao people in my ears, and my heart was suddenly cold, and fear hit my heart.

At this time, Kang Mingyu regretted it: "I and that sour wine fairy are just one side of each other. Why bother whether she lives or dies? "It's too late to regret it at this point. Although Kang Mingyu's strength is amazing, there is no good way to crack this Yin damage spell.

"Little Taoist, I won't hide it from you. I have just suffered a thunderstorm, and my vitality has been greatly damaged, and it is the weakest time in my life. However, after getting rid of the Thunder Tribulation, as long as the mana of a certain family recovers after seven days, it is the first human in history to cultivate to the position of a heavenly demon. At that time, there was no one in heaven and earth who could subdue me! Little Taoist, you came over obediently just to make nourishment for this Taoist master. As long as I occupy your body, I will be able to recover my supreme mana in less than three hours. Thank you so much...... Hahaha! hahaha......"

After listening to the words of the Hundred Bone Dao people, Kang Mingyu struggled even harder. Being ingested by someone's soul and occupying the body, it is said that the future is neither life nor death, the taste of the yin and yang amphibious people who are not left in the world and not collected in the ground is definitely not pleasant.

Although the Hundred Bone Daoist trapped Kang Mingyu, in his feelings, the little Daoist's resistance became stronger and stronger. I was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and I was actually broken free from the stumbling rope of a hundred ghosts by Kang Mingyu. With a terrible trombone, it turned into a green ghost fire and burrowed into the black gas that the unicorn snake demon had turned into.

The Hundred Bone Dao people entered the body, and Kang Mingyu involuntarily carried the Regent God and the ghost ** to fight. The Hundred Bone Dao people have cultivated for thousands of years, and their mana is boundless, although at this time, their skills have regressed and fallen to a low point. It's still not something that Kang Mingyu's low-level Dao method can compete with. Although the Regent Ghost ** can refine the Yin Soul, how can he get the Yuan Shen of the Hundred Bone Dao people?

In this way, there is only one thought between the foolish and the non-stupid, and the judgment of the holy madness is a few hopes, so it is said that 'the human heart is only in danger, the Taoist heart is only subtle, the essence is the only one, and the perseverance is allowed.' ”

At the moment of life and death, Kang Mingyu let go of his fear. The Taoist treasures that I have read in ordinary times are all in my heart. I don't know how to be remembered by Kang Mingyu, this sentence is a Taoist scripture that has been read thousands of times. Suddenly, he had a kind of enlightenment, and his already scattered divine consciousness became fierce and intense, and he couldn't argue with the Yuan Shen of the Hundred Bone Dao people. He refused to let this old demon control his body.

The people of the Hundred Bone Dao are difficult to ride a tiger, and they are anxious. This little Taoist priest is actually on the most critical line of life and death, and realizes his true heart. The divine consciousness suddenly became several times stronger. I have just comprehended the heart of the Tao and stepped into the threshold of the "Dao". This kind of cultivation is far away, cultivating into a heavenly demon, close to the eyes of the Hundred Bone Dao people in the immortal position. It's just that his strength has not recovered now, and he can only forcibly suppress it for a while, and he can't think of any way.

"Boom, Mimari, Boom, Death to the Wicked!"

A bright purple flame burst out of the ground. It is the sloppy and gray-headed Dharma King. Although the four sons of Daomen were profound, and he was injured at the same time, who was the Dharma King? After fleeing for hundreds of miles, after a vicious fight, he finally escaped from the pursuit of the four sons of Daomen with his strong martial arts.

The scheming Dharma King made a detour of hundreds of miles, and then ventured back and lurked underground. This blow was the most irresistible time for the Hundred Bone Dao people, and this old Dao didn't even have time to escape, so he was wrapped in the Great Purple Flame. The screams of the burning were repeated and the wails shook the sky.

"Old bald donkey, you are really ghostly! This Dao Master is planted in your hands this time, and you can be regarded as avenging your apprentice. It's just that I h......ate my thousand years of penance, and finally had the opportunity to get rid of the demonic body, but I fell short, and I hate it so much."

Knowing that there was no luck this time, the Hundred Bone Dao people fought hard to sound the trombone. Gather all your strength together and prepare to fight for your life. Before dying, he also had to deal a heavy blow to the Great Dharma King.

"Hmph! Hundred Bones Old Dao, although you killed my apprentice, that is not the real reason why I hunted you down. Seeing that his multi-year plan was about to be achieved, he couldn't help but say coldly: "In the midst of the great chaos in the world, although I have the heart to support Emperor Yuan, I can't suppress our generals who command the army from all walks of life in the Great Yuan. Then I only thought of a way to maintain my Great Yuan rule when I saw your hundred bones. As long as I can refine your Yuan Shen when you enter the realm of heaven and man and your skills are the weakest, the old monk will be invincible in the world. When the old monk is killed in one fell swoop, the other three masters, whose prestige and martial arts are dominant, can rely on their prestige to integrate the fragmented Great Yuan Empire from the beginning. As long as my Dayuan has no civil strife and rebellion, it will be easy to subdue. ”

"You practice the Doumu Xuanling Secret Spell and sacrifice countless Yin Souls, I'm afraid it's also for the sake of rebellion one day!"

The Dharma King said it sharply, and the people of the Hundred Bone Dao were terrified when they heard it. He has gathered so many Yin Souls, firstly, in order to survive the catastrophe, and secondly, he does command Yin soldiers and ghost generals, and he has the hope of getting involved in the world. For example, the people of the Hundred Bones Dao, because they take the wrong path, they will never be able to ascend to the Tao. Even if you resist the catastrophe, you can only fool around in the world.

I thought that once I cultivated into the Heavenly Demon Realm, there would be no opponent in the world. The people of Baigudao are also ambitious and unwilling to be lonely.

Now that the Dharma King has exposed his inner hope, the hearts of the Hundred Bone Dao have a cold current, and they are depressed.

Kang Mingyu was in the middle of two world-shattering miracles, and the true qi in his body was circling wildly. Signs of an explosion are already being presented. At this moment, a cold thought penetrated into his mind: "Little Taoist, it is beneficial and harmless for us to cooperate at this time. Why don't you give me your body first, and then find a way to find a shell for you when I defeat this big bald donkey?"

"Nonsense!" Kang Mingyu roared hard. There is absolutely no agreement with the proposal of the Hundred Bone Dao people. If he dies like this, he will die, and he will be taken possessed by others, and now the hundred bones Taoist said lightly, and when he regains his freedom, how can there be room for Kang Mingyu to argue.

At this time, the Dharma King was surrounded by flames, and his eyes were full of light. Although he is known as the reincarnation of the Great Buddha, he refines the secret methods of Tantra. However, there is also a deep study of some strange arts. After the purple flame burned slightly, it slowly turned black.

The people of the Hundred Bone Dao felt the same way, and they were immediately dispersed by this black flame, and the spirit of refining was scattered, and their souls flew sideways.

"Da said Bald Donkey, as a Buddhist monk, you actually practiced evil magic, and if you will definitely go to the eighteenth layer of hell, you will not die for eternity......"

Although the people of the Hundred Bone Dao don't know what kind of kung fu the Great Dharma King uses, this black flame is obviously not a serious thing, but I am afraid that it is still the secret inheritance of the Demon Gate**. He hated his three corpses and was irritable, but he was helpless.

"Good! good...... The big bald donkey, I fought with you, and the little Taoist priest cheapened you this time. Look at the power of this Dao Master's Dou Mu Xuanling Secret Spell. "Knowing that this time will be unlucky, the Hundred Bone Dao people Yuan Shen green mangs burst out. The battle spirit of the one-horned snake demon is synthesized with the original spirit of the Hundred Bone Dao people. The one-horned snake demon, which was originally very wilted, suddenly became violent, and insisted on spreading the black flames of the Great Dharma King for several feet.

"The Dharma King is not surprised, this old demon has been practicing for thousands of years, if there are no two killers, he will be refined by himself like this, it is very suspicious. However, he had already prepared, and his skills increased, and he immediately suppressed the one-horned snake demon that was combined with the Hundred Bone Dao people and gods.

In just this short moment, Kang Mingyu's body once again puffed up the true qi of violence. Only this time, he didn't resist the Hundred Bone Dao people. Because the Hundred Bone Dao people gave up their divine consciousness and forcibly poured their Yuan Shen into Kang Mingyu's body. Kang Mingyu's divine consciousness couldn't feel the impurities of the divine thoughts, and absorbed them all over. The Hundred Bone Dao people and the original god are combined with the snake demon battle soul, and its power is so strong. It is equal to the supreme second element god of the Daomen.

Ordinary cultivators, in order to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, do everything possible to refine another divine thought. This divine thought is attached to, or a peerless magic weapon, or a once-in-a-lifetime essence of heaven and earth. The second elemental god can be formed.

Most of the Daoists who have cultivated to the second primordial god have already cultivated very deeply. Coupled with this separation of divine thoughts, it is equivalent to doubling the mana. It is enough to run rampant in the world, and the world is invincible. At present, even if there are four peerless masters today, no one has cultivated this spell. The main thing is that the treasure attached to this separation of divine thoughts is too difficult to find. If the essence of the magic weapon is not pure, it is difficult to make the second primordial god form.

The Hundred Bone Dao people are willing to give up their divine sense, which is no better than scattering their souls. This is unprecedented, unprecedented. No fool has ever tried it since ancient times. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that there was no way out, the people of the Hundred Bone Dao would never do this.

Whew!Whew!Wow!!

An eerie demonic aura bloomed out, and with the help of the demonic power of the Hundred Bone Dao, Kang Mingyu's blue flame thundered, and with a bang, it exploded the black flame of the Great Dharma King. was used as a chess piece by the Dharma King one after another, Kang Mingyu didn't know in his heart that he had scolded this old bald donkey thousands of times, and he didn't answer the blue flame thunderball in his hand at the moment, scattered and gathered, and immediately attacked it.

In a hurry, Kang Mingyu lost his mind. The Great Dharma King casually unloaded the thunder knife, and the sharp sword slashed straight onto the roof of the tomb, and boom! At this time, Kang Mingyu fused the martial arts of the two great war souls, the tyrant Xiang Yu, and the ghost god Lu Bu, plus the possession of the Yuan Shen of the Hundred Bone Dao people, and the strength of the combat power was already surpassing the ancient and modern, and it was unparalleled in the world.

Bai Yingying felt a hint of familiarity, but no matter how she searched, she couldn't find the person of her dreams. As soon as I was forced to borrow soil to rise to the ground, I suddenly felt an earth-shaking oscillation under my feet. Then, a turquoise glow rushed out of the ground. The mud that has been cut apart is as clear as new as if it had been flowed by lava.

Bai Yingying then thought that she still had a companion. "That lustful, lowly little Taoist priest doesn't know what to do?" Thinking about it, Bai Yingying didn't dare to take the risk of going down to check it out. The power of the Bimang sword qi just now is incomparable, if she is cut by this sword qi in the middle of the earth, it will definitely be cut in two, and she will die in the ground, and she will not even have to be buried.

"The sword qi just now is very similar to the martial arts of a little Taoist. But the power is gone, how can it be so much greater? I don't know what happened next? I sensed the breath of my eldest brother just now, why did it disappear in a flash?"

Bai Yingying stood under the starry sky prettyly, looking at the purple flames rising from the ground. But he was stunned and remembered what was on his mind.

Bai Yingying is indeed a monster, there is no doubt about it. She has been practicing with her eldest brother since she was a child. I knew that one day, an extremely evil old Taoist priest came to the mountains where they were practicing, and her brother said that the old Taoist priest was also a monster, but he couldn't see the origin. The old Taoist priest of the extremely evil sect made the whole mountain and forest restless, cultivated an extremely vicious spell, and killed countless birds and beasts every day. Her brother couldn't bear it, and the anger in his heart challenged her old Taoist.

As a result, Bai Yingying still can't believe that the invincible eldest brother in her mind has been fighting with others for a day and a night, and was actually defeated by the old Taoist. And the hateful old Taoist priest also captured his eldest brother alive. Thinking that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the old Taoist priest left the mountain forest where Bai Yingying was cultivating that day.

And Bai Yingying risked leaving the place of cultivation in order to find her brother. But she has never left the mountains and forests for a single step, for this world of flowers, thousands of red dust, looking up, fascinated, but I don't know how to find her eldest brother.

Therefore, Bai Yingying is like this, walking recklessly, fortunately, her cultivation is not low, and her mana and martial arts are not weak. Waiting for Xianxiao is not her opponent, a cultivator with high mana, because of the war, she is either in retreat and cultivating, or running around, saving the people, but she has no time to catch her, a monster who is not harmful. It wasn't until she met Kang Mingyu that Bai Yingying wanted to find someone to help.

As soon as she came here just now, Bai Yingying actually sensed the breath of her eldest brother. It's just that this aura is familiar, with a yin and evil domineering, which is extremely weird.

This strange aura was many times stronger than the kind big brother she remembered. This made Bai Yingying desperate to look underground. I can look for it, but I can't find it.

"Could it be that I feel wrong? It's a pity that the little Taoist priest doesn't know what happened, he is much more capable than me. It seems that he has encountered an enemy below, but he doesn't know who it is. ”

Bai Yingying is not familiar with world affairs, but her mind is very clever. In this case, she had already guessed that Kang Mingyu had encountered an enemy underground. But although she would not admit defeat on her lips, Bai Yingying knew that this thief-eyed, cunning and scum little Taoist priest had many times stronger martial arts than herself. At this time, it can only add to the chaos, and it can't help.

She's not a mindless, reckless girl.

Poor Kang Mingyu has never done anything, but in Bai Yingying's eyes, he is still a "bad person", with a bad surname and an obscene character.

Spells are not very popular in the eyes of people, and everyone can practice them.

Although ordinary charms, curing diseases and driving away evil spirits, and other means are not sophisticated, they are still widely spread. But real spells are complementary to cultivation, and with one point of Dao power, one layer of spells can be driven.

Normally, the cultivation of Taoism, Taoism, truth, immortality, and to. Every time you cultivate a level of realm, you will naturally be able to comprehend some spells that can be used in this realm. Except for some special spells, the masters of the Dao Sect have a special chance to create them. For example, stealth, retreat, flight, imperial objects, once the realm arrives, you can comprehend it by yourself without teaching. If the realm is not reached, even if there is a secret classic of Xuanmen, it is helpless and cannot be used.

If Kang Mingyu hadn't comprehended the Dao heart at the opportunity, he would have broken through to the Dao position. There are also hundreds of bones and Taoist people possessed by the original gods, and they have initially comprehended the magic of walking the five elements and borrowing things to escape. After the collapse of the tomb, a turning point in the ground did not work, and I was afraid that I would be buried alive without the help of the Dharma King.

However, it is said that the Dharma King's supernatural powers are amazing, and he has cultivated to the Arhat Fruit Rank decades ago. Today, only Zhang Qianyao, the great master of the Dao Sect, is qualified to compete with him in mana cultivation. Although Kang Mingyu's martial arts are strong, he is too far behind the Dharma King in this regard. However, after more than ten moves, he has been trapped again.

Da Yue Ziyan is really a first-class martial art in the world, with the hundred-year cultivation of the Da Yue Dharma King, Kang Mingyu is up and down in a blink of an eye, as if he is baked by a flood furnace, no matter how he breaks through, only the heat wave rolls in.

"Little Taoist, don't struggle in vain. The old monk is not embarrassed by you, as long as you cooperate with me, let me extract the primordial spirit of the old way of the hundred bones. I will let you go, and I will never hurt your life. I cangmu is rampant in the world, never dishonest, the little Taoist priest should have heard of it, and the promise of the old monk can be greatly assured. ”

The great saying of the Dharma King's persuasion, Kang Mingyu was only regarded as a strong wind in his ears. Although the sound of the Dharma King was bubbling out. Kang Mingyu just ignored it, he thought to himself: "No one in the world can come out to show that you have a bad reputation! That's probably because when you broke your promise, you killed the people you knew." Believing that others can keep their promises for no reason is a rookie who is not familiar with world affairs!"

Kang Mingyu's martial arts are extraordinary, and the Dharma King can only be trapped in his eagerness, while strengthening his skills, he coaxes him. In fact, it is not a lie to say that the Dharma King's Dharma Taoism has reached the pinnacle of the human realm, and it is not a lie to say that he can forcibly extract the Yuan Shen of the Hundred Bone Dao people from Kang Mingyu's body. It's just that forcibly possessing the body like a Hundred Bone Dao people has long been in solidarity with Kang Mingyu. Even if you use a strong spell to get out, the sequelae are very serious, but when you are persuading, you don't have to tell Kang Mingyu about it.

"This old bald donkey's martial arts are so high, it turns out that I have always been at a low point for him. Kang Mingyu and the Great Dharma King turned their faces and made a move, only to know why the seven masters of the Daomen were determined to kill the Great Dharma King Cangmu. This old monk is not only extraordinary, but also ambitious.

Foresighted, simply terrifying. If he can do it, he will pick the top masters of the two magic paths alongside him, and he will be the first person in the world. The prestige of the long, of course, is unmatched, and it is indeed possible to rely on its prestige to suppress the civil strife of the Yuan Dynasty and suppress the Central Plains rebel army again.

"I can't say anything to let this old thief succeed, otherwise the people of the world will be suppressed and will never have the possibility of turning over. ”

Kang Mingyu, who was thinking hard, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Came up with a very risky solution.

Kang Mingyu usually seems to have a calm surname, but when he is cornered, he will burst out with infinite potential. This is also one of the reasons why, when the Wuji Palace of Qingping Mountain was burned by the chaotic army, many division commanders did not escape, and his martial arts were not the strongest, but he was killed.

He absorbed 80,000 ghost troops in his body, and the primordial spirit of the Hundred Bone Dao people merged with the battle soul of the one-horned snake demon, and even condensed into a form of hundreds of thousands of Yin Soul Spirits. Kang Mingyu couldn't control such a huge force at all, so he could only forcibly seal it in his body, and in the face of the invincible Great Law King, Kang Mingyu decided to release hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls in his body to turn the tide of the battle.

Although he had flipped through the words on the Soul Seal Book, Kang Mingyu had no time to practice, and in a hurry, he could only make dangerous moves.

"Ride the meandering of the eight dragons, and carry the cloud flag. Eight Dragons and Imperial ......"

The Great Dharma King is cheering up his body, preparing to capture this stubborn little Taoist priest in one fell swoop. But he suddenly noticed a strange wave coming from Kang Mingyu's body. Countless black air currents emerged from Kang Mingyu's body, circling and circulating, turning into a fierce beast. It is the beast refining method in the soul seal book, the green dragon sha.

Whether there is a real dragon in the world, of course, no one knows. Even if the ancients had really seen such a divine object, no one could catch one and subdue it to be refined into a war spirit. This green dragon demon, guided by its own primordial spirit, absorbed countless yin souls and forcibly condensed the dragon type. It is the most powerful and dangerous of the twelve soul seals in the Soul Seal Book.

The dragon flies for nine days, and it is a divine creature that spreads clouds and rain, summons thunder and lightning, and indulges the climate. If it's just a form, this spell is nothing. To be able to truly possess the ability of the divine dragon is the difficulty of cultivation.

It can be used to control thunder and lightning, control the climate, and its own cultivation is naturally needless to say. There are really not a few masters in the Daomen who are good at the Five Thunders and the Fa. However, there is no one that can really compare with the power of the legendary dragon. This ancient sorcery is not off the beaten path, with the help of the art of sacrificial prayers, summoning clouds and rain, controlling thunder and lightning, and can actually simulate the ability of a real dragon. It's just that with the help of the Pure Blessing Spell, it conflicts with the fierce Soul Seal Technique. Often as soon as the spell is used, the sorcerer is struck by the heavenly thunder summoned by himself because of the yin and evil aura on his body. This Qinglong Demon is therefore extremely difficult to cultivate.

Kang Mingyu has a blue flame thunder gang on his body, and the water cloud robe on his body is a first-class magic weapon of the water system. After two strokes, this green dragon was amazingly powerful. In the face of such a fierce move, the Dharma King couldn't help but sigh secretly, and didn't dare to have any reservations. As soon as the bottom of his sleeve was shining, the Vajra Staff slammed into the Soul Seal Green Dragon with unparalleled strength.

The green dragon and the purple flame that broke out of the ground have collided countless times in an instant, and they are entering the night of the third watch, and there is a sudden boom, clouds roll in all directions, and thunder and lightning gather......

The celestial phenomena triggered by Kang Mingyu's green dragon demon were so violent.

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