The mighty white bone god and demon was originally known for its brute strength, and with the black wind at the moment, it was almost a hundred zhang in size, and it struck down, showing the pure essence of power.

Even if Wang Yu used all his mana to turn the sea water into a heavy overlapping wave in the middle, but under such brute force, it was difficult to please, and he was beaten and disintegrated one by one, turning into a sky full of rain.

The others were not good at defense, but they still tried their best to stop this palm, which was like a small mountain.

Lin Lang's eyes were amazingly bright, the thunder flashed, and one after another thousands of thunderbolts fell straight down, hitting the white bone god and demon, and every blow that cracked on him bloomed with dazzling purple and silver light, and under the dazzling and dazzling, its power should not be underestimated.

The white bones were cracked inch by inch, and fine lines appeared.

Although the damage is there, the effect is average, the white bone demon body of the black wind has been baptized by this thunder method, and the foot is just a slight stumbling, and the movements in the hands have not even stopped, and they are still viciously grabbing everyone, just the fierce wind brought up, which makes people sting slightly.

Lin Lang and the others could naturally escape by escaping, but Fan Xiang was still sitting still, brewing a killing move, where could they escape, and they abandoned it.

Yes, you can only bite your scalp to meet it!

Wanfa Shenhuan also screamed lightly, and one after another defensive spells were thrown out as if they didn't want money, and in an instant, between the giant palm and everyone, eighteen barriers flashing with different ghosts appeared.

Although it shatters at the touch of a giant palm, it can still slightly delay the speed of its fall.

Moreover, Shen Huan is still releasing and replenishing in a steady stream, and every time the black wind breaks through, Shen Huan can replenish the last one.

As he kept waving his hands, one spell after another was struck, and the Xuanguang bloomed, like a relentless machine.

And there is a small pot floating next to Shen Huan, which is also a magic weapon...... Junyang Tianju is the treasure of the system of ten thousand laws.

This treasure has no other use, it can only help others quickly recover their essence and vitality, and for other monks, although this treasure is useful, it is not up to the level of magic weapons.

But for the Ten Thousand Laws, the Junyang Heavenly Pot is the most important magic weapon, and there is no one.

The mana that can be stored in a magic weapon level Junyang Heavenly Pot is equivalent to the sum of all the mana of ten Jindan real people.

The exercises of the Ten Thousand Laws Gate allow them to be used immediately, and with this magic weapon, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws are all monsters with almost infinite mana.

Therefore, when facing the enemy's ten thousand laws, the most important thing is to destroy their Junyang Heavenly Pot first, otherwise they will have to face an endless torrent of spells, even if the enemy is only between the two enemies, they will be dragged to death.

On the contrary, if the Junyang Heavenly Pot is broken, in the way that a Wanfa disciple squandered his mana, he would fall into the dilemma of running out of mana after only a few rounds of attack.

Hei Feng, as a former Jindan real person, naturally knows where the fate of the Ten Thousand Methods Gate is.

I saw his fierce eyes flickering, letting out a hiss, and the mountain-like fist first retracted, then clasped his hands together, and raised it high, like an axe of heavenly punishment, carrying wind and thunder, and smashed towards Shen Huan.

Whether it was the rainy sea water or the Shen Huan's defensive spell, it was like a paper lake under this blow, and it disintegrated.

Wang Yu and Shen Huan had already tried their best, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and their whole bodies were trembling, although they were both proud sons of the sky, they still looked pale and powerless in the face of the gap between the two great realms.

Lin Lang was also almost crazy at this time, the mana in his body flowed like a flood, and endless thunder gathered into a net, pressing down on the black wind cover.

His body crackled from the bombardment, and his muscles and armor were scorched, and although he looked miserable, none of them were fatal.

Hei Feng roared angrily, completely ignoring Lin Lang's Divine Thunder Net, vowing to beat Shen Huan and his Junyang Heavenly Pot into powder.

Seeing that the defense was crushed layer by layer, and the mountain-like fist was about to smash on Shen Huan's body,

At this most critical moment, she still made a move, only to see her long hair fluttering in the wind, and countless vines appeared out of thin air, entangled and coiled with each other, turning into a green spear of dozens of zhang, all the mana was poured into the tip of the spear, rubbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and making a sharp and piercing sound.

Then, with an unstoppable momentum, he pierced through the chest of the black wind.

Kow, boom!

The two struck each other, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, and although it failed to penetrate the white bone demon body, it still slightly blocked the attack of a trace of black wind.

"You ants." Black Wind's scarlet eyes were full of madness, "Ann dare to stop me!" ”

I saw that the miserable white bone spurs on the body of the powerful white bone god and demon fell off one after another, turning into hundreds of spiral bone spears.

I saw him raise his mouth to the sky, shout angrily, and suddenly a shocking wave gushed out, like a shocking spring and waterfall upstream, to the sky dome, like a thick cloud spreading.

With this earth-shattering roar, the white bone spiral spear stabbed towards the people below.

Everyone had already used all their strength, and at this time, where was there any spare strength to deal with these white bone spikes.

Lin Lang and Wang Yu both showed a little despair on their faces, and they were still too whimsical to fight the Yin God.

Yan Qingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, she had a way to stop it, but that was a life-saving means left by the master.

Yuntou's Yin God said in a deep voice: "Fighting like this, these juniors have far exceeded expectations, enough to prove themselves!" ”

The Yin God of Shangqing frowned and said, "Wait a little longer!" ”

Seeing the displeasure on the faces of others, he added: "Lao Dao guarantees that these little guys will be fine." ”

A small sword, no longer than the length of an index finger, jumped out and floated in the air.

The rest of the people were silent, Shangqing Sword Cultivation's attack speed was recognized as the fastest in the world, not to mention the Venerable in front of him, who had always been known for his extreme speed.

Since he made a promise, there will be no accidents.

The Venerable One of Shangqing looked at Fan Xiang, who was still sitting still, and his eyes revealed a sense of belief.

At the moment when the white bones were about to penetrate everyone, Fan Xiang suddenly opened his eyes.

A rush of sword intent burst out, and Lin Lang and Shen Huan all felt that their eyes were slightly tingling.

"You fellow Daoists have done a good job, so let's leave it to Fan!"

Looking at Fan Xiang, who looked like a peerless sword, they all failed and retreated thousands of zhang away.

Hei Feng looked at the human being in front of him, who was only the size of an ant, and dared to speak wildly, and said angrily: "Shangqing's sword cultivator, you are too arrogant! ”

Fan Xiang didn't even look at Hei Feng, but dashingly sacrificed his natal flying sword, and chanted: "Go west to Lotus Mountain, see the star!" ”

With the agitation of the mana around his body, the Natal Flying Sword shook and was divided into seven, seven sword lights, and countless brilliant sword qi were differentiated.

Superior swordsmanship, sword light differentiation!

This kind of change was not over, the sword light flew everywhere, enveloping the huge magic body of the black wind, and hiding it into a ball.

Hei Feng looked at Fan Xiang with a little jealousy, and said coldly: "If it was before, what was lying here at this moment was a corpse, but now I am no longer what I used to be, no matter how talented you are, it is not enough to want to kill me with the swordsmanship of the Jindan period alone!" ”

Hearing Hei Feng's tirade, Tang Yuan couldn't help but stroke his forehead, no matter how much he reformed this idiot, he couldn't escape the fate of the villain.

When Fan Xiang arrived at this time, he still didn't forget to pour a sip of wine.

"Swordsmanship is naturally not good." He stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "But the sword array can!" ”

Dao Dao sword qi instantly turned into green lotus, and the qi and machine colluded with each other, instantly turning into a large array!

It is the Shangqing kendo, the best kendo inheritance...... The art of the sword formation.