Qing'er and the three old men have fought more than a thousand times in a short period of time, but the three old men are in the middle of each other because of their changeable attack methods, and they can't help each other for a while. And Qing'er is in the continuous battle of the rapid accumulation of combat experience, he has been hidden in the Sky Demon Domain for tens of millions of years, since the condensation of the body, rarely with people, in the gradual engagement, quickly experience the artistic conception of the battle, is actually growing rapidly.

Countless blood qi continued to flow out from all corners, turning into the purest blood-colored energy, which was injected into the blood-colored long sword in Qing'er's hand. In an instant, Qing'er's attack was extremely fierce, and it actually suppressed the three of them steadily, and between the swing of the long sword, countless blood-colored sword rays containing the aura of the storm surged towards the three of them.

"Open the Heaven Great Mudra!" An old man saw the blood-colored sword surging towards him, the light in his hand burst out, and a huge handprint came out of his hand, with a strong earthly breath, and it turned out to be a condensed entity in the air, forming a mountain-sized peak, on which there was an infinite sharp aura, which seemed to be able to cut the heavens and the earth.

This old man has already understood the artistic conception of the earth so deeply, and can derive other attributes, if he can gather the five elements one day, he will definitely be extremely strong.

Qing'er's face froze, but it was very cold, the murderous intent loomed in his eyes, the long sword in his hand stabbed in the void, and a huge sword light condensed by countless wind blades suddenly flew out, and it actually split the mountain-sized peak in half from the middle, and the earth breath and metal aura on it completely dissipated, and the qi was pulled. The old man who released the handprint was also shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's not good, this kid's combat experience is growing exponentially, it's too weird, if we continue like this, we will definitely be killed directly by him, everyone, bind the soul!" The old man who sent out the big handprint sighed, "Earth Supreme, Spirit Tortoise Xuanwu, bind the body!" A huge turtle with a length of hundreds of meters suddenly appeared in the sky. Hovering out of thin air. Extremely weird.

This turtle phantom is extremely hideous, with a huge snake head growing, and the whole body is barbed and horizontal, the moment it appeared. Endless yellow sand flying. Swept. Suddenly a large number of black chains appeared from the old man's body. Bound the turtle entirely, and then a man and a turtle quickly combined in a flash of light!

The next moment, a whole body was cast from yellow sand. A huge turtle with a length of 100 meters appeared in front of Qing'er, covering the sky and the sun. The already extremely dark sky is even more devoid of light at the moment.

"Ghost King!" The old man who used the power of wood summoned a huge monster. It was a strange rune with some chains wrapped around its body, and it didn't know how many runes had been imprinted all over its body, and it was a big murderous thing. As soon as this fierce thing appeared, it was covered in endless dead air, and the vitality in the original power of wood was gone.

"I practice the power of wood, but I use the powerful breath of life in the power of wood to suppress this endless death qi, and now, I want to let death spread on this land!" The old man sighed, his hands formed several strange seals, and a huge black crow suddenly appeared in the condensation of the dead qi.

"Ancient Flame Giant! Bound!" In comparison, the thing summoned by the third person was extremely weak, but it was only a species in the ancient period, but it was also a hundred meters tall, surrounded by flames, and it was incomparably hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly, Qing'er's face changed greatly, two of the things summoned by these three people were ancient aliens, that Xuanwu was an earth-based supreme holy beast, which could tear the ten-heavy monk in half lightly, and had incomparable strength, as long as he stood on the ground, he had infinite power. And the Ghost King is a little more powerful than Xuanwu, and he can switch his body between reality and illusion at any time.

"Black Sand Rain!" The huge Xuanwu fell to the ground, and with a deep shout, countless sand and gravel rose into the sky, crowded and condensed above the sky, and became extremely hard stones, which carried the artistic conception of the earth, and smashed towards Qing'er.

"Fallen Golden Crow!" a piercing sound came from the mouth of the Demon King, and a huge crow condensed by the dead qi suddenly changed sharply, a pitch-black claw grew out of its chest, and the black flames all over its body were swirling, like a soaring black sun, flying towards the green ear, once it was touched, the vitality of the whole body would be deprived of it, and it would become the nourishment of the crow.

The three-legged golden crow is the predecessor of the sun, and it can be condensed, which is definitely a matter of seizing the heavens and the earth, and it is extremely difficult, but once the condensation is successful, there will be unimaginable great power.

"Alien Fire Xuanzun!" The flame giant also attacked, and countless flames condensed a flame clone in front of him, and the aura and realm of his whole body turned out to be exactly the same as him. Under the control of the flame giant, the huge figure rushed towards Qing'er, the light flashed all over his body, and a little bit of magma flew out, and he was about to explode!

The self-explosion of the Soul Heaven Realm is unimaginable, its power and the Heavenly Wind Bead released by Qing'er must be even more huge, Sadan City is more than ten miles long, it was destroyed by Qing'er's move, and the damage caused by the self-explosion of the Soul Heaven powerhouse is enough to compare with it. The three of them all released their final tricks, and at the moment their faces were pale, and their souls were slightly transparent, but they did not have the slightest stagnation, and quickly dodged.

In this way, once the explosion of Cheng dù is affected, the three of them have the possibility of annihilation, so they naturally avoid it from afar.

The many monks at the feet of the three seemed to feel the fluctuations above, stopped the battle in their hands, and looked upward, this look didn't matter, they were all frightened, and immediately threw away the weapons in their hands and fled in all directions.

The prohibition in the Soul Xuan Academy was touched again, and a transparent light shield shrouded the entire square in it, but it only lasted for less than a blink of an eye before it was completely shattered, and the formation that activated the light curtain was also directly shattered.

Yukun's figure flashed continuously, and he didn't care about continuing to take out the big seal that suppressed Jing Yi, and immediately fled towards the outside world. In a short period of time, the location of the entire Soul Xuan Academy was completely empty. An extremely wide area was vacated, and the Rakshasa also flashed rapidly, flying towards the edge.

The three attacks completely locked Qing'er, and his body was firmly imprisoned in the void, so that he couldn't move, and he could only watch the three attacks fall on him.

In just an instant, Qing'er was enveloped in three attacks, and the three-legged golden crow actually swallowed Qing'er directly, and then swallowed the black sand rainstorm and the flame giant together, and his body changed again. It turned into a huge furnace and suspended in the air. A shock that was enough to destroy the world flew out of the Ding furnace, and it turned out to be refining the green ear.

The three of them had long seen the unusualness of Qing'er, and teamed up to make this unique move, using the black golden crow as the culmination. The energy generated by the self-detonation of the clone of the Flame Giant is fuel. The black sand rainstorm was used to disrupt the energy in Qing's body. It made him unable to concentrate on resisting the power of refining.

The three of them had premeditated and completely calculated Qing'er, completely ignoring the lives of many people below. In the opinion of the trio. The benefits from refining the green ears were far greater than those of the entire Soul Xuan Academy, and it turned out that their guess was indeed correct. The green ear is a heaven and earth spiritual object condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, which can be refined into the soul and can obtain great benefits.

That shock bombarded in all directions, making the already dilapidated ruins of Satan City even more withered, and countless remaining buildings were completely turned into the finest dust, sprinkled with the seam. Several Soul Merge Realm monks didn't have time to escape, and they were blasted into powder by that shock on the spot, and there was no trace left.

Suddenly, a white pillar of light rose from the huge statue hanging in the square into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were cracked, and the shock that was enough to destroy the world was also dispersed by the white pillar of light, and the dilapidated square could not be destroyed at all, and there was a dragon-shaped phantom faintly rising into the sky in the pillar of light.

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In the depths of the Devil's Mountain Range, in the underground magma, Watson, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and there was a thick look of horror in his eyes. I didn't have the intention of meditating anymore, so I immediately stood up and said to Ming Hao: "You first meditate here alone, and refine your body again, I have something important to do, and I want to go to the Soul Xuan Academy." ”

Without waiting for Ming Hao to respond, he rushed out at a rapid pace, looking at the sky-high pillar of light in the Soul Xuan Academy from a distance, "What kind of powerful power is it, it is so powerful that the spirit veins can't help but make a move, what kind of person is it? Although Jing Yi is powerful, it is impossible to cause such a consequence, who is it?" Watson's body was like electricity, and every step was a distance of several hundred meters, and he quickly approached towards the Soul Xuan Academy.

The Devil's Mountain Range is lifeless, but in the midst of this death, there is a place like a paradise, although it is only a few miles in size, it is full of life, and countless flowers and plants in it exude a faint fragrance.

A petite and delicate figure stood in a place with a wide field of vision in this vibrant area, and it was also looking in the direction of the Soul Xuan Academy, his eyes condensed on the white pillar of light that rose to the sky, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Brother, you said that you would come back safely, and then take me with you no matter what you do, and you will never leave me again...... Zitong's chest began to hurt again, and that nasty feeling came again, brother, are you in danger again?...... Zitong doesn't want her brother to have an accident, and she doesn't want to see her brother scarred again......"

Zitong's consciousness became more and more blurred, and countless black silk threads in her purple eyes were entangled, completely engulfing her entire pupils, and a little black magic pattern suddenly emerged from the skirt on Zitong's body, wrapping her whole body, forming a huge black cocoon, and then the space where the giant cocoon was located fluctuated violently and disappeared in place.

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That huge shock was instantly cleared, and when Bai Hong disappeared, in front of everyone, a white dragon with a length of a thousand meters appeared, with wings on its back, which was exactly the same as the dragon behind the huge man statue.

"Who is it? who disturbed my good dreams!" the dragon that appeared screamed, and the bodies of several people who were close to it exploded, unable to withstand the huge concussion in its voice.

The dragon's eyes changed several times, and finally he looked at the green ears wrapped in the giant tripod in the air, Xuanwu, the ghost king, and the flame giant, all of whom had changed their faces, and the rapid urging force pulled the giant tripod back rapidly, as if they wanted to escape from this place.

"Nine changes of the spirit turtle, and the stubborn stone changes!" The huge Xuanwu made of yellow sand suddenly shouted, not retreating, but advancing, like a meteorite outside the sky, violently rushing towards the giant dragon that appeared.

The dragon's face changed, and it was a quick dodge, Xuanwu has a kind of restraint from the bloodline for all dragons, although the spiritual vein is just condensed into the dragon form, but at the moment of formation, it naturally has a trace of dragon energy, in the face of Xuanwu, it can't completely use its skills. (To be continued......)