Chapter 6: You Don't Talk About Martial Virtues!

Qing Fang can be selected as the principal of this mission, naturally he is not a fool.

Perhaps at first, it thought that the three Emperor Confucian were ignorant, but now they reacted, and it was clear that the three of them were likely to do it on purpose.

"Do you want to show your strength and fight for the right to speak in diplomacy?"

"Good time!"

Qing Fang's coming this time was the decision of the prince of the Dragon Palace, symbolizing the Ten Thousand Demon Country, and the Shenzhou Realm wanted to show its strength, so it naturally had the obligation to maintain the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, not to mention that before leaving, the Prince of the Dragon Palace also gave it an extremely confidential task, so it also needed to show its strength.

"Offended!"

The green fang roared, and at this moment it had already faded into its body, completely unfolding the green lion's magic phase, and then a dazzling golden light was sacrificed from the mouth of the blood basin.

"Wow!"

The golden light broke through the sky, and the sound of hunting exploded in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it swept a hundred miles of wind and clouds, aiming at the law of Emperor Confucianism and flew away, Emperor Confucianism tried to resist, but saw that the golden light flickered and dimmed, like flowing lightning, and it was actually shuttling freely among Emperor Confucianism.

Seeing this, the corners of Di Rusheng's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately condensed, exhaled and said:

"Manifest!"

The sound was like thunder, directly triggering the qi pillar to vibrate violently, and it was a brush against the golden light, and the layers of golden light were brushed down.

Revealing the true face hidden inside.

I saw that it was shaped like a pill, beating up and down as if it had life, and constantly bursting with golden light, Emperor Confucian's words and words only lasted for a moment with the effect, and the next moment the pill was covered by the glow again, and then it was retracted into a needle, aiming at the direction of Emperor Confucian.

This thing is a magic weapon refined by the green fang with its own demon pill as the foundation, called "Qing Ming Dan Needle", which has the power of breaking the qi and showing the law and cursing and killing the spirit.

And the reason why such a magic weapon is sacrificed,

It's because of his own supernatural powers,

It's a perfect match.

"Roaring ----!!!"

In mid-air, I saw the green lion law phase under the feet of the clouds, standing in the air, raising his neck and qi, and finally suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky!

"Boom!"

Its voice is not a dragon, not a phoenix, not a tiger, not a turtle, not into the four elephants, jumping out of the four fierce, but far away and solemn, all the heaven and earth aura where the sound wave passes is instantly into disorder, even with the three of Emperor Confucian, and even in an instant, they even lost their respective physical weather!

And almost at the same time, the Qingming Pill needle flashed by!

The magic power shatters and disperses the law phase, the magic weapon is inserted into the seams, and the simple cooperation does not require much power, but it can achieve the best results at the critical moment!

"Kill one person first...."

"Delusional!"

The Qingming Pill needle flashed, but at this moment, he saw Emperor Rusheng suddenly take a step forward, his lips did not move, but a voice that was no less than the roar of the green lion naturally sounded between heaven and earth, and it was even more majestic and domineering, as if it was falling from the sky from an infinite height:

"The Son of the Water Spirit....."

The first sentence was exited, Emperor Confucian's law condensed when he ascended, and if the qi pillar that was affected by the roar was about to collapse, it was now as solid as iron.

"The king of the declining week."

At the exit of the second sentence, the qi pillar turned into a shape, and finally on the top of Emperor Rusheng's head, a holy beast with a lion's head and antlers, elk body and dragon scales, and ox tail and horse hooves appeared.

"Emblem is in the wise!"

The third sentence exits,

In an instant, the holy beast raised its neck like a green lion in front of it and roared, roaring like a tide crashing on the shore, obviously an invisible thing, but it set off a wave of qi visible to the naked eye, the green pill needle and the green lion's roar fell on it, and when the two collided with each other, it was like a symphony of gold and iron, stirring up shimmering flames.

"Lin Tu Jade Book!"

As a Confucian scholar of the country, Emperor Confucianism competed in the world, climbed to the top of the great treasure, and created the way of Emperor Confucianism, which is the embodiment of his Taoism.

One word can be the law of the world.

In a word, it can be a hundred masters!

"Boom!"

The Qilin Phantom lasted for a moment before bursting like a bubble, but before it broke, the Qingying Pill Needle could only stay in front of Emperor Rusheng and not advance an inch.

That's bought enough time.

"Amitabha!"

Before he crossed his knees on the lotus platform, the ghost who was silently exercising finally opened his eyes at this time, and opened his mouth to scold the Buddha, and the ghost-faced Buddha behind him was raised in response, gradually higher than the surrounding mountains and rivers, higher than the sea of clouds above his head, and finally even submerged into the sky, as if there was no end.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect!"

The ghost Rulai turned his palm and pressed it, and the ghost-faced Buddha moved synchronously, slapping it down! When it landed, it swept hundreds of miles of wind and clouds, surging aura, and fell from the sky!

The infinitely elevated Dharma is like an illusion.

But when the palm really fell, it turned into reality in an instant, and in the area under the palm, there was a black arch wide open, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling in the door was endless, and countless ghosts reached out from the door and beckoned to the green fang above, making his heart chill.

This palm will send you to reincarnation!

On the other side of "Hu .....", I saw Yuan Jingchun take a stone in his hand, temper it with his divine will for a while, and then throw it at his feet to the empty mountain at his feet.

Suddenly!

The general trend of heaven and earth has changed, originally this place was a volcanic crater, and the momentum of the earth fire rushing to the sky could not be changed, but as the stones thrown by Yuan Jingchun fell to the ground, the earth fire pressed down, and the yin qi surged, and this place instantly turned into a Senluo ghost, which just echoed with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect of the ghost Rulai!

As a feng shui master, Yuan Jingchun may not be outstanding in frontal attack and killing ability, but changing the leylines and simplifying the complex is unique in terms of assistance.

The green fang was caught off guard, and the clouds under his feet exploded, and the whole figure fell, and he was almost really hit into the black arch.

In this supernatural exchange, Qing Fang failed to make a contribution, but he also forced out the divine channel method of the three Emperor Confucian Sheng, and consumed a lot of the other party's divine will.

It must be known that the green fang is a great demon in the fetal realm, and his divine will and blood are far superior to the three Emperor Confucians, and just now it just used a magical power, sacrificed a magic weapon, and many means were not used, but the three Emperor Confucianism were forced to perform their big moves one after another, and in exchange for his blood.

"The three Taoist friends are really amazing, but it seems that I am still better."

"What other means?"

"Just come!"

The green fang was full of spirits, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and if he wanted to show his means again, he had to give these three immortals in the Shenzhou realm a little color in turn.

And yet at this moment------

"Zheng!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The turbidity waves are emptied, the aura is agitated, and many sounds are endless, and the green fang should go to the prestige, but I saw a stream of light galloping from the direction of the Shenzhou boundary, among which there are sword lights, sword lights, poisonous gases, thousands of troops and horses, there are poems and chapters, each showing the weather, and they are all coming towards it!

At the same time, the heaven and earth also sounded the sincere call from the remaining seven Shenzhou people: "Don't be afraid, brother, we are here to help you!" ”

Seven streamers covered the sky and the sun, each occupying a side of the sky, and the vision that turned out was intentionally or unintentionally, completely covering the figures of the three Emperor Rusheng, which had nothing to do with the fact that the three of them had left their homes and ran to pretend to be forced, mainly for their personal safety.

It's just that this sudden seven streamers stunned the green fang. It's okay for the three of them to join forces to fight with themselves, and now there are seven more?

Is there still a royal law?

Is there still a law?

"You don't talk about martial arts!"

The roar of the green fang was quickly drowned out in the seven Xuanhe aura.