"Poof!"

Deacon Qingming's shot was extremely violent, directly piercing through the void, blooming with endless brilliance, and stabbing at Yang Mei Daxian with awe-inspiring killing intent!

"Let me send you to hell!"

Qing Ming roared, concentrating all his strength on the tip of the spear, and the qi machine around his body seemed to have a positioning function, tightly locking on Yang Mei Daxian.

Suddenly, as if endless energy and the tracking system were blessed on the tip of the spear, the power of the spear exploded instantly.

Under this terrifying and incomparable power, Yang Mei Daxian suddenly sensed that his body was spreading, as if there was suddenly endless resistance when he moved.

"Drink!"

Yang Mei was shocked, and he couldn't help but roar to boost his morale again.

"Chaos Six Intentions Whirlwind Palm!"

This is the palm technique that Yang Mei Daxian has just comprehended, which gathers the three hundred and sixty-seven laws of chaos, and this is also the most awesome palm method that Yang Mei Daxian can currently perform.

In an instant, the endless chaotic wind quickly gathered, forming a palm print like a galaxy, and slapped towards Qing Ming.

Woohoo!

The spear collided with the palm print of the galaxy in an instant, and immediately erupted with a devastating roar, and the endless energy of the four benefits formed a shockwave like a devastating shockwave, attacking in all directions.

The spear and the giant palm of the galaxy couldn't hold each other for a while, as if they were wrestling their wrists, and they froze, and the same wave after wave of shockwaves also erupted.

But this situation didn't last long, just a pop, and the spear directly penetrated the giant palm of the galaxy!

Yang Mei Daxian's eyes widened instantly, he never thought that a little deacon in Cangwu Mountain would be so powerful!

However, Yang Mei Daxian was only shocked for a moment, after all, the situation was critical, and he couldn't help but be in a daze, so Yang Mei Daxian became angry in an instant.

Boil over!

Yang Mei Daxian was like an angry white tiger, his eyes narrowed and stared at Qing Ming tightly, and then he slapped ten palms in a row!

However, these ten palms couldn't stop the spear, and they were pierced one after another!

Looking at the attacking spear, Yang Mei Daxian took a few steps back, and his heart was shocked!

It's a pity that when Yang Mei Daxian was about to dodge to the side again, the spear snorted and pierced his chest!

Yang Mei Daxian's face froze, and he looked down at the spear that pierced his body, and with a snort, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Then, Yang Mei Daxian's body fell straight backwards!

"Yang Mei Daxian!"

"Senior Yang Mei!"

"No ......"

In the flood wilderness, all the sect disciples who saw this scene were heartbroken, and let out a heart-wrenching roar!

And, in the chaos, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Introduction, the Zhun Ti and other powers, one by one, are extremely proud, and they are also extremely comfortable!

"It feels good to take revenge!"

"Yang Mei, I'm afraid you never dreamed of today!"

Daozu Hongjun stroked his beard with a smile, looked at Lord Xiaoshan, and said, "Mountain Lord, Poor Dao didn't lie to you!" Yang Mei Daxian's strength is basically the strongest existence in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation, but he is still not the opponent of the Qing Ming Deacon! ”

Lord Xiaoshan nodded and sighed: "Alas, I never thought that the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation would be so unbearable, with a vain name, a vain name!" ”

Not only the Lord of Xiaoshan, it can be said that all the disciples of Cangwu Mountain were stunned one by one, after all, in their hearts, the Flood Desolation has the name of the Divine Flood Desolation, and it is a high-level world that countless people yearn for!

However, the real situation is that the most powerful power of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation is not as good as even a deacon of Cangwu Mountain!

This inevitably makes them sigh.

The Lord of Xiao Mountain and the other great powers sighed with emotion, and then turned their eyes to the other battles.

"Who are you demons, you dare to invade my Three Realms, today this mother will educate you well!" Pingxin Niangniang looked at Cangyue Mountain, the deacon of Cangwu Mountain, angrily, and the great power of the authentic saint was surging.

"Little lady, you have fine skin and tender meat, and today this deacon will accept you!" Cang Yue, the deacon of Cangwu Mountain, looked at Pingxin Niangniang and smiled.

Without saying a word, Deacon Cang Yue stabbed at Pingxin Niangniang with the Qiankun halberd in his hand.

Before Deacon Cangyue went to the Flood Wilderness, he had a fight with someone, was seriously injured, and never recovered.

Now, although Deacon Cangyue can't fully exert the power of the Qiankun Halberd, it is still no problem to exert the fifth or sixth layer.

Suddenly, the Qiankun halberd was like a surging ocean, and a golden friend loomed on the halberd, and pounced directly towards Pingxin Niangniang.

Although the strength of Deacon Cangyue is far above that of Pingxin Niangniang, he does not know the number of exercises in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, so under this halberd, Pingxin Niangniang easily dodged as soon as her delicate body turned.

And, when Deacon Cangyue saw this, he was suddenly a little surprised, looked at Pingxin Niangniang and said in surprise: "Not bad, not bad." Little lady, a little skillful! ”

As soon as the words fell, a faint red light shot out from Deacon Cangyue's body, heading towards Pingxin Niangniang.

After all, the supernatural powers on Pingxin Niangniang's body completely restrained the method on Deacon Cangyue's Qiankun Halberd, and could completely circumvent the lead halberd, so Deacon Cangyue switched to other means.

However, this trick of the deacon Cangyue was also seen through by Pingxin Niangniang, she knew that this looming red light was a method of fire, which could smelt all things and was infinitely powerful.

Ferocious and terrifying!

Pingxin Niangniang naturally didn't dare to hold it up, she immediately conjured up the shape of the thousand-armed Guanyin, holding a magic weapon in one hand, and poured all the power of the authentic saints on her body into the magic weapon, and instantly stimulated the power of all the magic weapons, and attacked frantically against the attacking holy fire law.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

Even so, Pingxin Niangniang couldn't help Deacon Cangyue a little, after all, in terms of strength, Pingxin Niangniang's cultivation is a realm lower than Deacon Cangyue!

Therefore, even if Deacon Cangyue is injured, Pingxin Niangniang is not his opponent.

However, although there was a gap in strength between the two, a series of powerful blows from Ping Xin Niangniang still defeated Deacon Cangyue's attack.

However, when Pingxin Niangniang urged the magic weapon to take the opportunity to attack Deacon Cangyue's true body, she was lightly resolved by Deacon Cangyue with a wave of her hand.

However, Deacon Cangyue was somewhat surprised that Pingxin Niangniang was able to block his attack again.

After all, in terms of strength, Deacon Cangyue completely had the upper hand, and Pingxin Niangniang, as a low-level monk, actually blocked his attacks one after another.