"Hey!" A sigh came from Ling Youjun's mouth, and countless blood-colored vines flew behind him.

At the same time, the red flowers also bloomed with wisps of brilliance, penetrating and superimposing each other, and finally merging into a chaotic, but holy and ethereal phantom, and a round of colorful circles of light bloomed behind its head, exuding dazzling brilliance.

The aura of the surrounding three talents was shattered in an instant, and countless mixed breaths filled the heaven and earth, and the three-color brilliance on the three treasure jade ruyi hanging in the air flickered, but it couldn't hold the breath of the other party, and it couldn't fall for a long time.

"How do you see that? My disguise should be fine! ”

Between the words, Ling Youjun looked at Yuan Qingwei with some curiosity.

"There is no problem with your disguise, but I am not blind yet, I can see the breath of the Heavenly Maiden Sect's fundamental method on a corpse beside you, although this aura is incomplete, but the level is extremely high, it should be the corpse of the Heavenly Maiden Sect in the past! As for the aura similar to her, it should be the corpses of the rest of the celestials of the past dynasties, these things are here, there is no problem to have ghosts! ”

"And why do you think that I believe what you say? Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think I'm naïve? ”

It was not strange to see Yuan Qingwei who was stopped by Sanbaoyu Ruyi, and the Sanhuo Streamer Clock flew out and waved slightly.

As the carrier of the core concept of the Great Sun of the Origin Realm, during this time, the breath of the Great Sun on the Three Fire Streamer Clock became more and more intense, and the phantom of the divine bird, which had changed due to the absorption of the power of the phoenix, was once again approaching the image of the Golden Crow.

And as the divine bird that was burning around the flames flew in mid-air, it bowed its head and pecked at Ling Youjun.

The blazing and holy flame burned the surrounding blood and blood breath, and gradually burned towards Ling Youjun.

"The Great Sun Fire? It's a pity, if it's the Great Sun True Fire, or the Great Sun Golden Flame, I may still be afraid of three points, just the Great Sun Fire, forget it! Ling Youjun stretched out his hand and lifted it, and a huge whale phantom appeared behind him, and layers of waves surging phantoms, holding the giant whale to fight with the divine bird.

"Go!" Yuan Qing frowned slightly, flicked his long sleeves, and the Dingkun hammer flew out and hit the top of Ling Youjun's head.

The thick, heavy mountain-like hammer fell, and was held up by a six-armed giant ape, and the collision of the pure power of the two shook the surrounding void for a while.

"Running out of skills?" Ling Youjun looked at Yuan Qing and smiled, the holes around his body were wide open, layers of halos appeared, and one after another beast phantoms flew out of it, roaring towards Yuan Qing.

Compared with the six-armed giant ape and the sky-swallowing giant whale, the phantoms of these beasts are obviously much more illusory, Yuan Qingwei held Taiyi whisk dust, and with a slight flick, he could kill it.

But there are too many of them, as the so-called ants bite and kill elephants, in the huge number of beast phantoms, even if there is the protection of the golden silk clothes, Yuan Qingwei is inevitably a little unable to parry, and some small wounds gradually appear on his body.

"To deal with monks like you, in my opinion, the easiest way is to limit the magic weapon, interrupt the rhythm of the battle, and then shorten the distance between the two sides, and finally ......" Ling Youjun stood up when he said the first sentence, and when he said the last two words, he had already appeared in front of Yuan Qingwei.

With one hand stretched out, an inexplicable suction appeared in the palm, and the surrounding aura collapsed inward, sucking Yuan Qingwei's body to prevent him from escaping, and then slapped it violently.

"One hit kills!"

With the palm of his hand, a six-armed demon god phantom appeared behind Ling Youjun, one of the hands fell, Yuan Qing's eyes changed slightly, the pure yang treasure ruler started, the light purple light appeared, the purple qi filled the void, the nine golden flowers bloomed, and the alchemy golden flame burned.

"Sure enough!" Ling Youjun clasped his hands together, the six-armed demon god phantom, and the six arms grabbed Yuan Qingwei at the same time, exerting pressure inward, the defense formed by the condensation of the purple qi continued to shrink, and the light flame on the alchemy golden flower was also swaying.

"You monks just like to keep a hand! Is Pure Yang Alchemy Golden Flame? Ling Youjun smiled: "If you are unsuspecting and are photographed by you, even if it is me, I will inevitably hurt my vitality." It's a pity ......"

"What a pity?" Yuan Qingwei looked up at Ling Youjun and said with a smile: "You haven't thought that I have hidden my back hand among the rest of the magic weapons?" ”

When the words fell, the three treasures and jade ruyi were blooming, the sun, moon and stars were swirling, and the wisps of the three lights of the divine fire fell.

"Up!" The phantom shadow of the demon god behind Ling Youjun raised his head, opened an eye in the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of ghostly light burst out and fell on the three treasure jade ruyi, and the dim light instantly became like the sun, moon and spark.

"Hahaha! It seems that I have more back-handers! ”

"No, I think it's more of my back!" Yuan Qing smiled and raised his hand to shake it gently.

"Dang!" A bell rang, and then the phantom of the divine bird on the three fire streamer bells raised their heads to the sky and roared, and the fire of the Great Sun of the Dao splashed, bouncing the giant whale away, and then aimed at Ling Youjun like a meteor landing.

"Stop!" The gods and demons were defeated, and Ling Youjun hurriedly returned to defense, and there were layers of halos circulating in the holes around his body, turning into a heavy light covering his body and stopping the treasure bell.

But he didn't expect that there was something else in the treasure bell, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, and then a golden needle flew out, directly piercing the defense of the light building, and shot into the center of Ling Youjun's eyebrows.

"Ahhhh......h

The golden needle was originally Yuan Qingwei extracted a little power of extreme yang from the comb blood of 100,000 roosters in the past, and then the essence of hardware and the remains of 10,000-year-old warm jade and jade crumbs were used as carriers, and the treasure of the demons was made by the three lights of the sun, moon and stars.

On weekdays, it has been placed in the three-fire streamer clock to receive flame burning and warmth, and it is also with the sublimation of the three-fire streamer, it changes with it.

At this time, this golden needle can be called an extreme yang treasure, and it is extremely strong against the evil demons in the world.

The most terrifying thing is that this thing itself is a needle, and after a special sacrifice method, it specializes in breaking through all non-substantive defenses, including horizontal refining exercises and energy defenses.

For most of the defensive magic weapons in heaven and earth, they have a very terrifying restraint effect.

Ling Youjun's physical body was naturally unable to resist, and after being pierced through the defense, he was immediately deeply damaged.

Yuan Qingwei was unforgiving, and the pure yang treasure ruler aimed at Ling Youjun's head, and the alchemy golden flame burned, directly burning his head to ashes, but his body exploded in an instant.

Countless turbid and mixed blood mist scattered in all directions, and finally re-condensed not far away, and the pale-faced Ling Youjun glanced at Yuan Qingwei with hatred, which was to merge into the blood-colored vines, and fled outward along the laws of heaven and earth.

"This is ......" Yuan Qingwei's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to pursue, when he saw a silver-red flower falling, and after slowly blooming, a slight ripple slid through, and Yuan Qingwei, who had not yet reacted, fell into a short period of sluggishness after being hit by it.

When Yuan Qingwei came back to his senses, he couldn't see Ling Youjun's figure.

"Did you escape?" Yuan Qingwei turned his head to look at the blood-colored vines that had disappeared seventy percent around him, and finally made up the last piece of the puzzle and guessed the reason why Ling Youjun stayed here.