The Jin Ge chariot flying with the phantom of the true dragon god phoenix was like a golden crow in the sky, and the Changhong was as fast as the sun, and the few elders of the Prison Blood Mountain present only felt a flower in front of them, and they saw a chilling and terrifying scene of dignitaries.

Just looking at the immortal golden body, the tall body of the sky is like an ancient god, the huge, mighty Fang Ping, the moment he galloped and rushed to kill an elder of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Palace, it was like a Kunpeng predator, Jiaolong went out to sea to kill, and between the two arms together, he hugged the body of the elder of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall, and then his arms exerted his strength, slowly tightening.

The elder of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall who fell into his arms, his face was pale, and the souls of the dead were urging the two divine power seeds in his body, wanting to break free, and he also opened his mouth to spit out a large piece of turquoise poisonous light containing the power of divine powers, like mist and water, corrupting all things, but falling outside Fang Ping's extremely brilliant and brilliant immortal golden body, only a series of pops and snorts sounded.

Click

Fang Ping's arms muscles were knotted, the golden true blood in his body was burning like a great sun, surging endlessly, and the violent and majestic power that erupted was indescribable, turning the earth upside down, and under the force of a moment, the Elder of the Prison Blood Mountain in his arms was broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the two divine power seeds in his body were frantically swallowing the power of the divine power, and they could not change the fate of being crushed.

"Save ...... Help me......"

The Elders of the Prison Blood Mountain, whose nostrils and eyes, ears and mouths were bleeding, and the bones of their bodies were also shattered, sent out a terrified cry for help to several Prison Blood Mountain Elders.

"You dare!"

The Elder of the Flying Hook Hall of the Prison Blood Mountain, who had three divine power seeds in his body, his eyes were wide open, and he sent out two divine powers with a flick of his hand, and several Prison Blood Mountain elders who came back to their senses also rushed to practice the power of the divine powers.

Boom Boom!

Zhou Tianhuanyu is crumbling.

There are demon dragons raging, fangs and claws, and huge magic hands that block the sun, moon and stars, and the blood sword Changhong, which slashes the sky and the earth, and everything is broken.

A total of five divine powers stirred the heavens and the earth to Fang Ping.

Under such a crisis, Fang Ping was not shocked, his body was covered with golden light, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and with a loud roar, the strength of the qi increased layer by layer into his arms, and the divine power seed in his body that was imprinted with the mystery of yin and yang was also buzzing and vibrating, and the Elder of the Prison Blood Mountain, who was struggling to support him in his arms, could no longer support it, and his body burst open with a snort.

In the blood mist, two supernatural power seeds, one black and one green, manifested out, and then cracked open, reduced to powder.

Fang Ping, who had just wiped out an elder of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall, retreated to the Jin Ge chariot, turned around, and the five divine powers attacked, he took a deep breath, further operated the immortal golden body, and also used his body as a furnace to summon a three-legged and two-eared Gu Ding Vision Phantom surrounded by chaotic mist, and after being nourished by the power of divine powers, it grew to a hundred zhang!

But this is not enough, the five divine powers that attacked him came from the four elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Palace, among them, the elder of the Prison Blood Mountain Feigou Hall was still a great divine power martial saint with three divine power seeds, and the two divine powers he sent out were a blood sword more than ten zhang long, and the blood sword was full of souls, and the ghosts cried and howled, and the space was cut along the way.

Then that supernatural power was a magic mountain that filled the sky, and the mountain was as hideous as a skeleton, flowing with hot magma, and rolling demonic energy.

These two supernatural powers pose the greatest threat to Fang Ping, the elder of the Feigou Hall is a supernatural martial saint with three supernatural power seeds, and the supernatural powers emitted by the three supernatural power seeds are equivalent to ordinary people having three kidneys, which are fiercer, stronger, and harder.

On the other side, after the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain had ordered several Prison Blood Mountain Elders to make a move against each other, he flew to the corpse of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace.

The murderous intent and anger in his eyes surged together, and he snorted: "I'll let you run rampant for a moment or three, and when I take away these inheritances, I'll free my hands and slowly concoct you." ”

He hurriedly grabbed the five inheritance items placed in front of the corpse of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace.

On the Jin Ge chariot, Fang Ping, who had the phantom of the Gu Ding vision, rose outside his body, as if he had the ability to devour the Three Realms and suppress all things in the world, his fists swung like a raging storm and smashed into the five divine powers that attacked him, and the sudden collision, the wave of destruction that came from it, was like a flood that destroyed the muscle split.

The hundred-zhang size Gu Ding Vision Phantom Shadow flickered and refined this impact, but this was only the beginning, in the process of Fang Ping smashing his fist like a god-like demon, the power that swept from the front was stronger than a wave.

Airplanes!

The fierce qi was terrifying, and the supernatural blood sword, which was more than ten zhang long, split the sky and the earth and slashed horizontally at Fang Ping's shoulder, sparks splashed everywhere, and entered the flesh for three points, Fang Ping's immortal body as solid as a golden lamp actually broke the defense, but the blood sword only cut through his flesh and skin, and was blocked when it touched the bone.

Then the lava demon mountain that was suppressed down, the blazing air burned the sky and boiled the sea, and the fire poison that was blown out also had the effect of annihilating the flesh and corroding the viscera, Fang Ping's shoulders went up, shattering the divine power blood sword that broke his immortal golden body and was stuck in his bones, the qi in his body condensed, the yin and yang divine power seeds glowed, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, a turtle breath golden pill flew out!

Woohoo!

Eight turtle breath golden pills spit out in a row, a total of nine turtle breath golden pills, each of which is attached to the power of the divine power generated by the yin and yang divine power seeds, containing the mystery of yin and yang, the combination of rigidity and softness, and the intertwined slamming attack on the lava magic mountain that filled the sky, shattering at the touch, and the moment it exploded, mushroom clouds rose one after another.

The black light is cold to yin, the white light is rigid to fierce, and under the washing, nothing is broken, and the scorching sun and snow melt swallow up the lava magic mountain.

"How could it be...... Is this also a supernatural power? How many supernatural seeds did he have in his body? ”

Seeing that he had two divine powers, only causing some insignificant damage to Fang Ping, the Elder of the Flying Hook Hall of the Prison Blood Mountain had his eyes wide open.

Fang Ping let out a long sigh and continued to swing his fist, cracking the divine powers of the three elders of the Prison Blood Mountain, these three elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall only had two divine power seeds, and the divine powers they emitted were huge and powerful, but in Fang Ping's eyes, they were just worthy of attention, there was no threat to him, and they were afraid of him, but the elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Feigou Hall were alone.

The Yin Yang Divine Power Seed had endless stamina, and it was not a little dull under Fang Ping's hard work.

On the mountain in the distance, the face of the sect master of the Prison Blood Mountain was frightened, like a lost dog, and a frightened bird flew out upside down.

The moment he stretched out his hand to detain the five inherited objects in front of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, there was actually a sword qi that rushed out from the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor Dantian.

Like a fish leaping into the dragon abyss, the bamboo shoots sprouted, but they did not start, and they returned to the dantian of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace, but the threatening death breath brought to the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain in a flash of thin hours collapsed the psychological defense line of the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain.

"Damn bastard, do you want to be left behind like this when you're dead?"

The Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, who was in a cold sweat on his forehead, panted and fought for a while before he got rid of the sense of fear that his soul was about to be scattered and he could not recover, and he looked at the corpse of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace viciously, not to mention how angry he was.

When he turned around, the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain became more and more violent, and several Prison Blood Mountain elders were just left to take down Fang Ping, and one person died, roaring, "Enough." ”

"Sect Master......" Several Prison Blood Mountain elders showed shame on their faces, but this is not to blame them, it is not that they are embarrassed, but the black-clothed young man on the golden chariot is too shocking and peerless, brave and unbeatable, the body is not bad, it is just that the ten thousand laws are not invaded, and the power of supernatural powers is also endless, containing the changes of yin and yang.

The Sect Master of Hell Blood Mountain pondered whether to take action in person and kill Fang Ping desperately, or to temporarily rest the army and wait and see what happened, as if the latter option was more secure.

"I'll let you go! If you offend my Prison Blood Mountain, don't even think about it if you are a martial god giant. ”

After weighing it, the Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain retreated to the sky with a gloomy face.

"Sect Master, this person is weird, the power of the supernatural power he mobilized, with the power of yin and yang, is vast, supreme and holy, but other than that, there is no superfluous supernatural power fluctuation, just like there is only one supernatural power seed in his body."

The Elder of the Flying Hook Hall of the Prison Blood Mountain came to the side of the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain and expressed his feelings.

"You mean, he only has one supernatural seed?" The sect master of the Hell Blood Mountain was annoyed, he would really make excuses for himself, even if the condensed divine power seed was a forbidden divine power, it was impossible not to fall under the siege of a great divine power martial saint and four small divine power martial saints, and kill one person, unless it was a supreme divine power level divine power seed that had such power.

But the thirty-three kingdoms of the human race, for thousands of years, how could there have been such demons? The demons who can condense the forbidden supernatural power seed are rare for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace is amazing and gorgeous when he is alive, and the sword path is unparalleled, and it is also when the third supernatural power seed is condensed, he barely reaches the quality of the forbidden supernatural power.

"Each Divine Power Seed is unique, there is an essential difference in the fluctuation of the Qi Machine, and so far he has only mobilized the power of the Divine Power bred by one Divine Power Seed, there is no doubt about this."

The Elder of the Flying Hook Hall of the Prison Blood Mountain cut through the ironclad way.

The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain was shaken in an instant, could it be that Fang Ping really used the power of just one Divine Power Seed to resist several elders of the Prison Blood Mountain?

After this battle, he was greatly amazed by the power of the Yin and Yang Divine Power Seeds, and the power of the nourished Divine Power was endless, endless, endless, and there were Yin and Yang combined, Xuan and Xuan Yin and Yang Avenue changes, one is stronger than three, attached to the immortal golden body, turtle breath gold pill and other forces, with the effect of petrifying gold.

……

After a while, one figure after another arrived here belatedly.

First of all, the couple of Divine Martial Saints, and then several elders of the Prison Blood Mountain Palm Hall came to join the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, approaching the majestic and majestic Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat that covered the sky like the Long Dragon City.

The great princess of the Martial Kingdom, dressed in the robe of Youfeng Qingluan, stood on the flying boat as noble as a phoenix, and gathered beside her the ten great generals of the Martial Kingdom, the three princes of the Martial Kingdom, and the thousand golden fire dragon army.

Not long after, Qiu Xuanji also found this place.

"That's ......" Qiu Xuanji's vicissitudes of life rolled up and locked onto the corpse sitting on the mountain.

He was a boy apprentice next to the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace a thousand years ago, and he was unforgettable about the appearance and demeanor of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace.

Suddenly, seeing the intact and lifelike corpse of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace on the mountain, he trembled with excitement all of a sudden, and tears came out of his eyes: "Ancestor ......"

Fang Ping said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death, Daoist friends should be calmer." ”

Qiu Xuanji looked around at the people present and put away his emotional fluctuations.

After the old guy stabilized his emotions, Fang Ping said: "Your ancestor left a back hand, when the previous Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain wanted to collect the inheritance of your ancestor, there was a sword qi gushing out from your Ancestor's dantian, which led to a lack of action, which frightened the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain and ran away. ”

"Oh? Seriously? Qiu Xuanji was overjoyed, how could he not hear Fang Ping's words, this must be the arrangement of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor who did not want the inheritance to fall into the hands of outsiders, but he was not an outsider, he was a boy apprentice who followed the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor to serve thousands of years ago.

didn't take long to be happy, Qiu Xuanji recognized the reality, the current situation, surrounded by strong enemies, whether it was the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, or the Prison Blood Mountain, Gu is lineup is huge, and the masters gathered.

Even though the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace had left behind his back hand, he could avoid being coveted by outsiders for the inheritance, but how could he take the inheritance left by the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace under the watchful eye of this powerful enemy?

"Fellow Daoist......" Qiu Xuanji looked at Fang Ping and expressed his worries.

Fang Ping, who was also very interested in the inheritance of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace, thought for a moment and replied: "The key may be in your ancestor, the wisp of sword qi in his body can scare off the Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, if you can control that sword qi, the trouble will be solved." ”

Qiu Xuanji's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "This method is feasible. ”

Wu, the three princes of the Martial Kingdom on the Xuanjin Flying Dragon Boat, yelled: "This is the source stone, my God, such a big source stone, that's ...... The Holy Sword Four Elephant Plate, it is rumored that this thing is the inheritance of the Holy Sword Palace, which can refine the Gengjin Qi scattered between heaven and earth, and is a quasi-artifact, and the sword qi emitted is indestructible, and the river is broken. ”

His eyes were burning and he shouted with joy, already taking a few inherited things as his own.

"Idiot!" The Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain scolded with disdain.

"Quasi-artifact?" Fang Ping's eyes were scorching, and he remembered the Peerless Sword of the Peerless City, which was also an artifact of the main killing, but no one in the Peerless City could control it, so he had to sacrifice blood every hundred years to quell the violent killing aura of the Peerless Sword.

The three princes of the Wu Kingdom are ready to move.

"Forgot the task I gave you earlier? Take that inheritance, it's not your turn. The Empress of the Martial Kingdom scolded sternly.

The three princes of the Wu Kingdom were angry, but he did not dare to disobey the orders of the great princess of the Wu Kingdom.

"Your Highness, look at the old thief of the Prison Blood Mountain, he came a little earlier than us, but he didn't commit any offense against the five inheritance things, so it can be seen that these five inheritance things are not so easy to take, and the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor may have left something behind."

Nangong Xuan, the first god general of the Martial Kingdom, who was wearing a fierce hood and covered with golden scales and bright light armor, said with a bright look in his eyes.

There are ten great generals in the military state, which expand the territory for the military country and suppress the unsubordinate.

Among the top ten god generals, the top three god generals have all condensed three divine power seeds, and this Nangong Xuan ranks first among the top ten god generals.

The Empress of the Martial Kingdom said slightly: "What the first god general said is reasonable, and this palace also thinks so, the old thief of the Prison Blood Mountain Weiling is notorious, greedy as a wolf, he arrived here in advance, but he stood there honestly, these five inheritance things, it must not be so easy to take, but it is not a way to go on like this." ”

From afar, he was disappointed to hear the Martial Kingdom Grand Empress naming and scolding her greedy wolf like a wolf Sect Master of Prison Blood Mountain, and he also wanted the Great Empress of the Martial Kingdom to rashly collect five inheritance items when she didn't know anything, and it was best to be killed by the sword qi sealed in the body of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace, but this woman was calm and calm, and she was like watching the fire.

If the three princes of the martial kingdom are allowed to take the lead, I am afraid it will be a different situation.

Whew

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and everyone looked sideways.

Qiu Xuanji, whose eyebrows were elegant, and the fairy wind bone, fell on the mountain in the wind, and bowed to the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace: "Disciple Qiu Xuanji, meet the Ancestor, and hope that the Ancestor is on top and bless the Holy Sword Palace." ”

"Ask for the protection of a dead man? Ridiculous. The Sect Master of Hellblood Mountain sneered.

Qiu Xuanji turned a deaf ear to worship the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, and when he got up, he walked to the place in front of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, and he was close to the five inheritance items in front of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor, he did not collect the five inheritance things, but released his divine sense, sensing the sword qi in the body of the Holy Sword Palace Martial God Ancestor.

Indeed, as Fang Ping said, under Qiu Xuanji's induction, there was a sword qi sealed in the ancestor's corpse, which had been worn out for thousands of years, and it had collapsed somewhat, but that sharp qi, the killing machine, was beyond the scope of the Divine Power Martial Saint, and as soon as it was issued, the Divine Power Martial Saint who could definitely condense the three divine power seeds was hated on the spot.

If you can control this sword qi......

Easier said than done.

is like taking chestnuts in the fire, if one is not careful, it will lead to the sword qi attacking itself, that is, the god form will be destroyed and the soul will be scattered.

"Give it a try."

Qiu Xuanji quietly operated the Holy Dao Sword Dictionary of the Holy Sword Palace, and the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace also cultivated this Holy Dao Sword Dictionary during his lifetime.

"What is he doing? Why don't you take the five inheritances? ”

On the Xuanjin flying dragon boat, the three princes of Wuguo scratched their livers and lungs when they saw it.

is so impetuous, and I don't know how to condense the seeds of supernatural powers.

The Sect Master of the Prison Blood Mountain, who was standing on the head of the blood-colored cloud in the distance, felt a beat in his heart and shouted, "It's not good! ”

He realized Qiu Xuanji's purpose, the other party wanted to control and subdue the sword qi in the body of the Martial God Ancestor of the Holy Sword Palace.

Is this worth it?

It must be stopped!

(End of chapter)