The nine big stars flashed one by one, appearing above the heads of the Taoists, and the starlight suppressed down, sweeping away the reckless and ancient aura, and replacing it with a kind of harmonious and opposing qi, and the huge Taiji diagram appeared on the ground of the main hall.

"Zhenwu."

The Daoist's face was shrouded in starlight, and the lake was not clear, but the deep voice clearly expressed his meaning, and he read the unforgettable name, and said, "You can't stop it for long." ”

The Fa Zhao who was being watched quickly looked into himself, and the gaze of the Taoist made him a little uneasy, and at the same time, he also noticed the slightest bad sign.

Something, floating in his mind.

Thin mutters sounded in his heart, as if he was reciting some scriptures, and Fa Zhao could hear some familiar fragments of Buddhist scriptures from them, as well as some Taoist scriptures, but more of them were unknown that they didn't know their meaning, and even difficult to hear.

A shadow appeared on Fazhao's illusory body, as if a man had grown two heads, and another head appeared from the back of his head, followed by the body.

"Senior brother!"

Fakong shook his hand and cracked out a sword light, but he noticed that the figure was formless and substantial, and the sword light penetrated through.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a phantom."

The person who grew from behind Fa Zhao chuckled and struggled slightly, and there were countless dark lights in Mohu's figure wriggling like insects, and the amount of information generated in an instant, even Fa Kong's eyes flickered, and he was actually a little sad.

The Great Grandmaster's perception made him clearly perceive the wriggling trajectory of the dark light, and because of this, he was indirectly received in an instant, whether shallow or profound, as many as tens of millions of information, and the countless trajectories appeared in his mind, and the combination made him can't help but lose his mind.

"Hmph."

Fa looked away in a hurry, but the huge amount of information still made him snort.

For the first time in his life, Fakong knew that even if he just looked at it, he might die.

If this is an ordinary person, just at that glance, I am afraid that I will not die and go crazy.

At the same time that Fakong looked away, Mohu's figure had already detached from Fazhao's body and appeared openly in this place that could be called the enemy's base camp.

"Heavenly Demons."

Fa Zhao's figure flashed to the side, stared at it and quickly looked away, suppressing his perception, but he still recognized the identity of the other party, "The world is invincible." ”

"I'm sorry, I changed my name," Shen Yi smiled, "Now you can call me Da Zi, or ······."

The face as deep as the universe faintly appeared in arc, and the two words slowly spit out, echoing in everyone's hearts, "Xuanjun." ”

This name seems to have a strange magic, and those who hear it subconsciously sketch a figure of a model lake in their hearts.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders, he stands in the main hall, and seems to exist in everyone's hearts, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible.

The Daoist on the throne suddenly frowned, and the nine great stars above his head were shining brightly, but it was still difficult to completely suppress the majestic divine thoughts that rose up.

The Taoist sensed that something was wrong.

The other party actually quietly left traces in his mind between these few words, and this kind of means, even the Taoist who is known for his changeability and strangeness has not been able to see through.

So, he did it.

Divine thoughts penetrated and sealed out, and infinite vitality roared in, converging into a huge whirlpool, condensing with qi and carrying divine thoughts.

But at the same time, Shen Yi's mind also moved, and the humanoid silhouette like a dark nebula grabbed forward, and actually tore off part of the vitality vortex, and the rolling vitality rolled back, surrounding the figure of Mohu.

Assimilate, distort, and then shape.

In the blink of an eye, the human form of Mohu had a specific body shape, and Shen Yi appeared here.

Yin and yang are intense, thunder biochemistry, Shen Yi's body shape is shaping quickly, and he has to beat the other party, he is one step ahead of others to form an incarnation, and he has to absorb all the remaining vitality.

"Reincarnation?"

After the vortex of vitality, there was a surging sound, and a claw shadow tore through the vortex, facing each other head-on.

Claw to claw, one is dark and inexplicable, deep and unfathomable, while the other is covered with thick horns and scales, as if it is inhuman.

The fingers and claws collided, and the dark light on Shen Yi's hand flickered, devouring all the qi, but the opponent's claw shadow was solid and strong, tearing it down with one claw, and the fierce momentum was actually not weaker than the divine weapon.

"Shhh

Deep and shallow traces appeared on Shen Yi's five fingers, and the strong claw strength remained on the body of the vitality, which was difficult to bridge, and it could really be described as ruthless and domineering. However, the other party did not fall well, and several scales on the palm of his hand and a finger were swallowed.

"This breath······ True dragon breath. ”

Tasted the familiar taste again, Shen Yi, who devoured the essence blood of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, would not forget this breath, which was clearly the breath of a true dragon.

In the torn whirlpool of vitality, a figure more like a dragon appeared like a person, and he was like a pale green true dragon standing up, with a majesty that surpassed all things appeared around him.

This scene is really surprising, the demon Taoist whose body is clearly an immortal cicada is actually the embodiment of the form of a true dragon.

He walked out of the torn whirlpool, one claw shot into the air, the dragon probed the claw, the space seemed to be frozen under this claw, the universe was in his hand, and there was no way to escape from the sky and the earth.

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But Shen Yi just waved his palm lightly, and a strange luster appeared in his palm, and the dark light suddenly crossed, so that the momentum in his hand was completely broken.

The Heavenly Demon God Slaughter Dafa's Heavenly Eclipse Day? Or is it the four eclipses of the heavenly demons?

Or is it "Samsara Tribulation"?

Yes and no.

After Shen Yi achieved the knowledge of Alayya, everything he had learned in the past was put into practice, and with a gesture, all kinds of mystical manifestations appeared, and the form of chaos embraced everything and manifested everything.

Swing a palm to break the claw momentum, then turn the palm, hit the down, and collide with the claw of the real dragon.

The moment the claws and palms touched, the Taoist suddenly felt that the incarnation trembled faintly, and the claws of the true dragon actually directly submerged into the opponent's palm, forming the incarnation's vitality like a river, surging into the opponent's body.

"True dragon, hehe."

Shen Yi chuckled, his five fingers were outlined, and the pitch-black dragon claws turned into shapes.

If it is the rest of the beasts, Shen Yi may not be familiar with it, but this real dragon, he is too familiar, and the essence of the previous real dragon finally fell into Shen Yi's mouth.

Now this scene is simply a recreation of the scene when he devoured the essence blood of Emperor Xuan.

"Huh?"

The humanoid true dragon incarnation was shocked, and its body turned, and suddenly the form of the true dragon was dispersed, and a golden divine bird took its place, and its claws grabbed it like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

The wind and the birds hide their heads, and the birds lose their fears, and they become born and soar, and the feast and laughter of the dragon are miserable.

This time, it's the Golden-winged Roc Wither.

The claw shadow poked out, and there was no sign at first, but in an instant, it turned into the size of a zhang, and the terrible claw wind shrouded Shen Yizhou's body up and down.