At this time, Lin Que had already retreated to the side.

After gaining divine power, Zhou Changqing has undergone many changes.

Not only has the true element in his body changed, but even the martial arts he used have become different.

The snake in the air, as if it had intelligence, stared at the three deacons with its green eyes.

Zhou Changqing didn't move, but when the snake faced the attack of the deacons, he spit out the letter, and then swung the snake's tail and circled around the space.

The hard scales, colliding with the long sword, made a piercing and sharp sound, causing a spark to fly.

Swept by the snake's tail, Deacon Liu only felt that the hand holding the long sword was shocked and painful, and the long sword in his hand kept screaming and trembling.

The tail of the swimming snake is vigorous and powerful, and the fierce strength cannot be dispersed for a long time on the sword.

So much so that it was difficult for him to swing the long sword again in the first place.

"This Blue Sky Snake Sword Technique is just a low-level martial art, how can it be so strong?"

Just now, this swimming snake just swept its tail at random, and they almost couldn't parry.

They are all martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm.

The long sword in his hand is a high-level spiritual treasure created by the inner door refiner.

Even in the face of ground-level defensive martial arts, it can break through the defense.

But in front of this swimming snake, they felt a sense of powerlessness.

And......

Deacon Liu reminded the other two: "This Bikou Swimming Snake Sword Technique is a little strange, and there is a powerful aura on this Swimming Snake!" ”

The deacons found the problem.

has already stared at that pale red divine power.

Seeing this, Zhou Changqing laughed arrogantly: "See, this is my talent, the powerful strength hidden in my body, today it finally awakened!" ”

Zhou Changqing didn't mean to hide it at all, he condensed the divine power in his hand, and let its breath be released in the field.

Feeling the coercion of divine power, the martial artists of the entire Heavenly Wind City couldn't help but look up.

On the side, the group of warriors who had faced Lin Que before felt this wonderful feeling again.

"It's this feeling, it seems to come from the depths of my blood, as if something is stimulating my blood!"

"What kind of secret art is this? Why can't I resist in front of it? ”

Many disciples all felt the same way.

This feeling, although it is not as frightening as when facing the coercion of the powerhouse of the Dao Palace Secret Realm.

Nor did they completely restrict their movements.

But the thought that comes from the depths of my heart and doesn't want to resist has been affecting my state of mind.

In this state, if the strength of each other is not very good, if they fight, they will definitely be affected.

Deacon Liu must have never seen such a method himself.

This is not the inheritance of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.

Could it be, as Zhou Changqing said, this is the hidden talent in his body?

The gift of influencing the mood of others is unheard of.

This is undoubtedly a powerful presence.

Seeing that everyone was intimidated by his own strength, Zhou Changqing smiled proudly: "Look at my talent, right?" ”

"Even if Mu Lianyu and Shangguan Jian come, they are only worthy of carrying my shoes!"

"With my strength, as long as I become the Holy Son and inherit the position of the sect master, in the future, I will be able to dominate the fog demon realm, kill all the fog demons, and dominate the world!"

"In front of me, all things are dogs!"

Zhou Changqing was ambitious and quite proud.

You can see how confident he is in his talent.

Even if it was Lin Que, who had the bloodline of the dragon swallowing, he didn't dare to say that in front of him, everything was a dog.

After seeing the talent of the Mist Demon Clan, and knowing that the Qiankun Continent is still the thirty-six Tiangang powerhouse after the combination of the God Clan and the Holy Clan.

There are also many gods in ancient times.

Every one of them is an absolute powerhouse.

The strength of those who have survived for tens of thousands of years is difficult to guess.

Zhou Changqing only awakened his divine power, and it was only the prototype of divine power, so he thought that he was invincible in the world.

This may have been interfered with by demons, but it also exposed his huge ambition.

Don't look at Zhou Changqing, he is just an inner disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.

But as a warrior from the edge town, Blood Flame City, his birth was not very good.

With his own strength, he entered the Shaoqing Sword Sect and stepped into the inner gate step by step, even in the inner gate, his talent was considered superior.

Therefore, in his heart, it is inevitable that he will feel that he is stronger than those martial artists from big families.

Because his path to promotion is more difficult than anyone else's.

But today, he still stands at the same height as them.

It is inevitable that the heart will be a little more vigorous.

From his idea of snatching the Qinglong Treasure Ring, it can be seen that Zhou Changqing is not satisfied with the status quo.

He wanted to become a true disciple, or even replace Mu Lianyu and Shangguan Jian, become the holy son of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, and inherit the position of sect master in the future.

However, all of this was so far away for him.

But today, he sees hope.

Because he has awakened his divine powers.

made him almost break through the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

If he had a deeper understanding of the true meaning, he would have had a chance.

"Humph!" Deacon Liu snorted coldly, and the wrinkles on his forehead were slightly provoked: "Speak wildly!" ”

"You have been eroded by the demons in your heart, and the dark side of your heart has been exposed, even if you survive today, within half a month, you will be supported by the violent true yuan in your body, and you will finally end up dying with an explosion!"

"Until now, I still want to be the Holy Son, I want to become the sect master, go to the Nine Springs, and do your Spring and Autumn dreams!"

Deacon Liu hit the nail on the head and poked at Zhou Changqing's pain point.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing was suddenly stunned, and his face became pale.

"I'm corrupted by demons? Will I explode and die? ”

He seemed to react.

That's right, his realm breakthrough failed.

Otherwise, his current cultivation should be the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

But now, he is already in the Yuangang realm.

was eroded by the demons in his heart and went crazy, which means that he won't live long.

At most, half a month, the furious true yuan in his body will burst his body.

And he also felt the energy flowing in his body.

They are restless, and they have no way to control the energy to calm down.

And his meridians are also constantly being destroyed.

At this rate, in less than half a month, only three days, he will die.

"No...... This can't be, my talent has just awakened, I can't just fall like this! ”

Discovering his situation, Zhou Changqing seemed to have regained a little bit of his senses.

He began to get scared.

The psychology of fear, rushing to the high ground, took over his consciousness.

"I'm going to die anyway, so it's better to pull a few cushions!"

Suddenly, outside Tianfeng City, a crisp voice came from outside.

In the distance, the wooden boat of the Supreme God Cult sailed back again.