6 reverse dragon scales
Master Zongheng didn't use all his strength to fight just now, and the three elders joined forces to gain the upper hand, and now Zongheng has set his goal on the head of Zhiqing.
In the blink of an eye, his hands turned into steel claws, extremely sharp, which meant that Zongheng was about to go on a killing spree.
Suddenly, the vertical and horizontal figure flashed and disappeared, not even a trace of breath was noticed.
"What a powerful hex!"
"Everyone be careful!Prevent him from sneaking up!" Before the words fell, a dark shadow swept by, "Zhiming, watch behind you!"
Elder Zhijing turned around and slapped a palm, but nothing turned out. At this time, the black shadow appeared again, "Zhizhi, Zhijue, beware!" The two elders attacked the black shadow at the same time, but they pounced again.
Elder Zhijing scolded angrily, "Despicable villain, you can do things like stealing chickens and dogs, and you have the ability to show up and fight me to the death!"
Zhiqing suddenly sensed that there was a murderous aura behind him, and when he found out, it was too late, and a steel claw stabbed straight over. At the critical moment, he heard a crisp sound of "clang", and flew over an iron fan to block the vertical and horizontal sneak attack. Without waiting for Zongheng to have a chance to escape, he flew over several iron fans to surround him, and opened left and right to resist the attacks of the iron fans. Suddenly, a stone sword appeared out of nowhere, and a sword stabbed into the atrium of Zongheng, and Zongheng suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
When he turned around, he was still standing in place, unharmed, "Nine Stars and Six Fans." Holy Ancient Sword. It's really a magic weapon, and it's been taught vertically and horizontally. ”
At this moment, the disciples of the sect, in order to protect the sect and the head, all regard death as home, and the sword fights.
With a wave of his arms, he conjured up four identical ones, and then eight of them, and then ...... In just a few clicks, dozens of Zongheng Mages were transformed, and then there was a massacre! An opponent that all the elders had failed to repel when they joined forces was not something that ordinary disciples under his disciples could deal with! Killing them was like mowing grass, with knives in their hands and neatly.
At this time, Zhiqing and the four elders were still fighting with each other, and they had no time to take care of others.
He used the method of transmitting sound in the secret realm and ordered the four elders, "All the elders listen to the order! Protect the Dharma for me, I have to use that trick to repel Zongheng." ”
"Obey the orders of the master. ”
The four elders worked together to ensure the safety of the master, and Zhiqing temporarily broke away from the battle, he smashed the Holy Ancient Sword into nine sections with one palm, and then used the true qi of the dragon to turn the broken stone into nine golden beads, he shouted "Move!" The nine golden beads flew towards the Fulong Palace, and all of them were swallowed by the nine stone dragon statues on the stone pillars in the hall.
There was another "kill!" in the air, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth shook, and suddenly there was a roar and a wild cry in the Fulong Palace, and the ghosts wept when they heard it. The Fulong Hall shook violently, and suddenly a thousand golden rays of light shot straight into the sky, and everything was annihilated by this golden light, and his eyes couldn't be opened.
A violent crash came from inside the hall, as if something huge had rushed out, more than one!
The rest of the disciples lay on the ground, unable to see anything clearly. However, some high-level elite disciples could indeed feel that something was whistling and flying around them, extremely fast, and several powerful Kundalini forces were colliding with each other, destroying the heavens and the earth, and destroying the power of the gods and sealing the demons.
Zhiqing recited the mantra: "The dragon is in the sky, and the dragon has no regrets;