The sound of the dragon's groan, shaking the heavens and the earth, at this moment, Ao Liu is almost in a state of complete fighting, and the same is true of Ling Miaogong, fighting at home, the earth has a considerable degree of blessing, not to mention that the anger in their hearts is almost completely uncontrollable now-

Win or lose the battle, fight to the death!

It's not a fight on the surface, cultivation, but it's just the foundation.

Some people may not be able to contribute a part of their strength; And some people, even if they don't want to die, they have to play ten points of strength.

What cultivation provides is the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that is mobilized when the Innate Qi is running.

It is the control of the body of the self.

But the cloud seal mastered, the restraint between the means that will be known, whether the martial arts are proficient, whether the magic weapon is strong or not, and whether the magic power is subtle.

The time and place are favorable, and even what the temperament is, whether it is fearless or fearful, it will directly affect the success or failure of the fight, at this moment, Ao Liu almost burned the true dragon essence blood of his body, and slammed out, the dragon claws were almost as huge as a mountain, and he grabbed directly towards the man.

Silence.

The speed of this move is much, much faster than the sound.

Exploded layer by layer of clouds and repelled outward, and then blessed.

The aftermath alone was enough to destroy the physical body of an Innate Qi level cultivator.

Because the extremely high speed naturally attracted the vitality of heaven and earth, so such a move was originally equivalent to a great supernatural power, the man's complexion changed suddenly, his arms were staggered to frame this violent move, Ao Liu's dragon claws knocked slightly, above the dragon scales, thunder rushed, and he was forced to use himself as a traction, and with a move [sacrifice thunder], bombarded the man.

Originally, the armor seemed to be tempered by picking auspicious clouds, but at this moment, it was shattered by him, and the man's originally upright face became distorted, and he wanted to struggle, but the dragon belonged to the same vein, and the heels and feet were far more than the cultivators of any other clan, not to mention that Ao Liu was still in anger at this moment, and the strength was so great that he couldn't break free in an instant.

"Good !! death"

In the angry shouts of Lingmiao Gong, the knife had already come, rubbing Ao Liu's dragon armor, and directly slashed at the man's shoulder.

A body of armor stubbornly resisted the cruel slash.

Burst out of red clouds.

But even if it was him, he was surrounded by two earthlings who had burst out at this moment close to the strength of the True Monarch level, and he still felt that his strength was not enough, and his body shook and he fell to his knees.

The man wanted to struggle, but he was directly pulled by Ao Liu's circling, and was directly detained by the dragon's claw, and he couldn't control the true body of the law, and the knife in the palm of the Lingmiao Gong was more than 1,000 meters, not that it couldn't be bigger, but because it was the best state to take into account both speed and moves, and as soon as his right hand was released at this moment, the tail end of the long-handled war knife in his palm slammed into the ground.

There was a loud bang, the qi machine escaped like a cloud, and the heavy weapon seemed to loosen a little, allowing the man's body to relax.

The blade slashed at his shoulder, and the long handle was against the ground, forming a triangle with his half-kneeling body.

Ling Miaogong's face seemed to turn angry.

Stroke your beard and lift your right foot.

Under the man's suddenly frozen gaze, he stepped directly on the handle of the knife in the middle of this triangular structure, and the roar exploded, it was not illusory, it was not Ling Miaogong's right foot at all that was smashed at this moment - he was the earth god, the lord of the mountain god in Zhongzhou, and the fury at this moment was equivalent to the weight of all the mountain ranges in the entire Zhongzhou rising together.

Then, smash it down together!

Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is not a vain and simple move.

That's a terrifying mastery that is enough to suppress immortals and seal gods!

With one foot, the weight of the entire Zhongzhou mountains and rivers turned into a concept and poured into the blade.

The sword almost erupted into a roar like the roar of a dragon and tiger.

The man roared angrily: "Ling Miaogong, you dare to !! ”

The sound turned into a scream in an instant, the simplest move, the greater the power, the greater the power of the move.

The weight of the thousands of mountains in Zhongzhou smashed directly on the handle of this knife.

In an instant, the destructive power of this knife directly climbed to the extreme of its power.

There was no resistance.

The immortal armor, along with the entire right arm, was directly chopped off by this blade!

His face turned pale and distorted in an instant, his left hand supported the ground, and he was deliberately caught in the posture of lying on the ground, in order to touch the ground with his palm, and attract the two of them, but he never thought that Ling Miaogong, the land of Zhongzhou, would show a ruthlessness and determination different from his face, and directly moved the concept of all the mountains in the entire Zhongzhou.

The palm of his hand pressed on the ground, and in the roar of rage, the demonic qi that was left behind by many evil demons in the entire Zhongzhou erupted.

The look is hideous.

Ao Liu did not retreat or avoid, while Ling Miaogong had shrunken pupils, holding a knife and then retreating to protect himself.

He's not a dragon.

A monster that can bathe in lava from an undersea volcano as a juvenile.

But after the man's long howl, nothing happened, and even Ao Liu was stunned by the trick of holding hard eating, and the man muttered, "No? How is it possible, how is it possible...... How can it be! ”

"The effect of the altar is to produce a sword, and at most it can only slay demons, but where is the remaining demonic miasma?"

"Where is their flesh?!"

"Where's !!?"

"What kind of left-hand supernatural power is this!!"

But no matter how angry he was, at this moment, he planned to directly detonate these flesh and blood and miasma, and his plan to force Ling Miaogong and Ao Liu back with the help of this movement had also failed, so he could only forcibly break free of Ao Liu, so that he tore out a large part of the Dharma True Body, and wanted to escape in embarrassment.

………………

The Yang Refining Sword is rare and honest.

It's hard to be honest.

didn't participate in that battle at the level of a true monarch.

But this kind of honesty, not because of its temperament change, but because of other reasons, Qi Wufu used it to produce that sword, with the support of the majestic mana of the law heaven and earth, this sword directly turned into half a river of blood, and even the flesh and blood of many demons seemed to be swallowed by that sword, and they were submerged in the river of blood.

Even the evil miasma did not have the slightest residue, as if he was crazy with hunger, and he did not refuse to come, and he did not pick at all.

Swallow it all.

Then the magic power of the heavens and the earth was shattered.

The Yang Refining Sword, which was eating happily, was also beaten back to its prototype.

At this moment, on the body of the sword, there was faintly soaked with a trace of blood, leaning on the side of the young Taoist, Qi Wufu stretched out his hand to touch the sword, and saw that the blood on the sword was clear, but there was only a trace of it, as if he had swallowed the flesh and blood of the corpses of these tens of millions of demons in one bite, but it only made this sword recover a little.

The young Daoist couldn't imagine what kind of posture this sword would have when it regained its full power.

It seems that only the law of heaven and earth, the posture of that sword shattering the demons, can liberate the power of this sword.

But refining the Yang Sword doesn't seem to be very comfortable now.

Whistling slightly.

It's just like being hungry for 1,800 years, when I followed Lu Chunyang, I could only eat some shallots mixed with tofu, and then I was hungry for hundreds of years, and I didn't even have to eat some millet porridge.

The sword is obvious.

Eat up.

The blood halo is stained, but it can't be dissipated.

After eating, the whole sword lost its original wanton arrogance and madness.

revealed a posture like lying on the recliner basking in the sun after eating, lazy, too lazy to participate in the battle above the sky, when facing Qi Wufu, he also dispersed a few hostilities, but the young Taoist suddenly felt the mirror tremble slightly, which came from the mirror of the Northern Emperor lit up.

Only this time it wasn't from the Arctic Exorcism.

After the Yang Refining Sword swallowed the evil qi, it was not refined, it seemed to be only interested in killing and blood, so the indigestible things such as the demon miasma were naturally rejected by it, but it was swallowed into it by this mirror, and at this moment this mirror was slightly glowing, and the things related to the Northern Emperor seemed to be related to exorcism and demon extermination.

Before, this ancient mirror was just an ordinary thing, and the mirror was covered with patina.

And after Qi Wufu came into contact with the Arctic Exorcism Asylum, this mirror had a few different qi machines.

At this moment, it was different, it seemed that the movement of devouring and killing these evil things had revived the mirror.

The young Taoist saw that the mirror emitted layers of soft streamers, and the patina finally disappeared completely.

Qi Wufu only felt a pain in his wrist, and his blood fell on this mirror.

In other words, this side of the ancient mirror, which has been silent for a long time in Morning Glory, took the initiative to choose the person in front of him.

The ancient mirror changes and circulates, and it is no longer the same thing as before.

The mirror is eight inches long, the back of the ancient mirror manifests as the image of the unicorn crouching, around the unicorn around the four directions, the turtle, the dragon and the phoenix and the tiger, according to the Quartet Chen Bu, the Quartet is set up outside the gossip, the hexagram is placed outside the 12 Chen position, the original appearance of the 12 Yuanchen is highlighted in it, outside the Yuanchen, and the 24 characters are placed, the outline is around, the style is like a subordinate, the dot painting is flawless, it is the spirit pattern.

At this moment, on this mirror, there is only a slight light, and all kinds of disappearance on the back are dim.

There has been no recovery.

Nothing special except for the change in appearance.

The young Taoist just wore this mirror on his waist as before.

The Arctic Exorcism has not yet been contacted.

This is a catastrophe covering the entire world, not only his Terran Shenwu Dynasty Kyushu, except for him, all the Arctic Exorcism Academy generals are fighting on the front line of the battlefield.

And at this moment, the battle above the sky dome has also reached its limit.

Because he had never expected the existence of such a mysterious thing as the Yang Refining Sword, the man seemed to have fallen into a state of extreme embarrassment, and had already collapsed from the posture of the true body of the Faxiang, and his right arm was also broken, and when he felt that it was tricky, there was a dragon groan, but it was another dragon circling over, the man's eyes flashed, and he swept straight towards the young dragon king who came to help after solving the water disaster, and said:

"My friend, it's me, it's me!"

"Your best friend is more and more clear!"

"Your father and Lingmiao Gong were bewitched by someone, and suddenly attacked me!"

"Quickly persuade them, if there are any problems and misunderstandings, we can talk about them in detail!"

Yue Lianqing quickly approached the young Canglong, and cut off an arm, but in fact, he made a brazen move, wanting to capture the latter, but the Canglong did not retreat or avoid it, Yue Lianqing sneered in his heart, it is still so easy to trust others, no wonder you have this calamity......

But I found that a palm fell, and it didn't feel right!

The power of the water vein, which represents the position of the Dragon King of Jinghe, was blessed, and he stubbornly resisted this move!

He...... Already the Dragon King of Jinghe?

He went on his own?!

That's it......

Yue Lianqing's thinking was sluggish for a moment, and when he raised his head, he saw that the dragon had turned into a young man, his face was pale, but his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he exchanged injuries for injuries!! ”

Ao Wulie's body was injured, his armor was damaged, and even the spear had been broken off his hand, so he hurried over.

Obviously, in the midst of that difficult battle.

As the Dragon King of Jinghe, he rushed to the forefront.

When a person no longer shirks his responsibilities, he ushers in his true adulthood.

Yue Lianqing murmured, the offensive of Ling Miao Gong and Ao Liu had come, the immortal armor on his body blocked the last move for him, and he escaped in the direction of the three directions, but after all, he was smashed down hard, Ao Liu, Ling Miao Gong, and Ao Wulie each occupied a position, so he actually hit by mistake and was hit in the direction of the young Taoist.

Embarrassed, embarrassed.

Yue Lian Qing broke his arm, his expression was hideous, he never thought that his calculation would have such a huge mistake and omission!

Why!

Why is there such a sudden change?!

Why don't those people fight for their lives?!

Why didn't the monk retreat! Why don't the Taoists descend! Why do soldiers fight to the death!

Ao Wulie, why did you suddenly change your temperament?!

Why, why?

The most important thing is, where did that young Taoist priest come from?

Who made this man!

He coughed and got up, his armor spreading out, turning into a large red cloud, revealing his true body, quite embarrassed.

The pupils of the young Taoist contracted violently.

Yue Lianqing.

Dressed in black and red dragon suit.

(End of chapter)