Chapter 336: Patience? (Ask for subscription~)

On Jingyue Lake.

Cheng Ziyang turned into a pill in the wind, but in just three or five breaths, he successfully put down all the people in the rivers and lakes.

Although the effectiveness of the Immortal Dao Elixir has also been greatly weakened here, the only remaining power of the elixir is not something that ordinary ordinary people can resist.

The Danding faction is also famous for Dandao, although it is not as good as the Xuandu Temple, but it has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and it is not an idle sect.

Cheng Ziyang knew that Qing Xuanzi's Dao magic power had always been fierce and direct, and now that he was in this definition, it was not much different from before.

And the power of the Heaven Turning Seal is really terrifying, so he will not fight with it, but only fight as much as possible, delaying time for Feng Shuibi.

The Danding faction's self-refining and foundation-building kung fu heavenly medicine for all generations was transformed into the power of several strange pills by Cheng Ziyang, making his gestures with bursts of danxiang.

Nowadays, for anyone, mana is used a little less, even if Cheng Ziyang has some pills to restore mana, it is only a drop in the bucket.

After all, among the thirty-eight people who came in, all of them needed to be treated solemnly.

And even if he exerts all his strength to exert the Dao method that can be used to the maximum extent now, without considering those who are hiding, he doesn't think he can win against Shangqing Xuanzi Cheng Ziyang.

Therefore, he only concentrates on the word "drag".

Qing Xuanzi also saw Cheng Ziyang's intentions, so naturally he would not let them get their wish.

The alliance between Cheng Ziyang and Feng Shuibi is still a bit unexpected, after all, the two factions are not Guangcheng and Yuqing, and there is also the relationship between Yuchen and Lingbao, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the eight poles can't be beaten.

But I think it's just a matter of teaming up to win a gold medal first, and then seek something else.

I saw a little scarlet blood on Qing Xuanzi's fingertips falling on the three-pointed two-edged knife, and it was easily submerged in it, and then I saw that the treasure knife was slightly covered with a layer of green and red treasure light, revealing a bit of intimidating meaning.

"Casting a spell with blood, the treasure of yin and yang life and death?" Cheng Ziyang's face changed slightly.

Naturally, one's own spiritual blood is the best medium for casting Dao Dharma, but this move is not much less than the loss of directly using mana.

And unconsciously, Qing Xuanzi's body seemed to be a little inflated, and he stepped forward with a divine weapon in his hand, and hit Cheng Ziyang's vital point with agility.

The treasure light on the blade flashed, with a bit of mystical and mysterious artistic conception, as if it could pull the soul into the unpredictable situation between life and death.

Cheng Ziyang's hand medicine hoe flickered and barely flew out with a clear light, turning into a Dao afterimage and stopping in front of him, and at the same time, he saw several vermilion pills flying out of his cuffs and quietly went to Qing Xuanzi's body.

Then there was a series of explosions accompanied by a strange and pungent smell, from which a dark red wave of fire burst into flames.

A wisp of cyan cold light split out, and the wave of fire seemed to be about to be extinguished as if it had fallen into death, and Qing Xuanzi flew out indifferently, and the heavy magic seal in his palm seemed to be held up again, and the volley slapped towards Cheng Ziyang.

The faint golden brilliance on its skin can be faintly seen, blocking out some medicinal dust that is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye.

At the very beginning, in order to deal with Cheng Ziyang's methods, he had closed his mouth and nose to breathe, and the pores all over his body.

It's just that many pills don't have to be inhaled into the body to have a function.

Some of the more vicious ones are tantamount to corpse powder and broken intestine grass in the mundane, and some of the weird ones are even more difficult to guard.

In desperation, Qing Xuanzi could only be forced to cast a castrated version of the Law of Heaven and Earth, increasing the resistance of the whole body and attaching a layer of talisman charms.

And in the face of Qing Xuanzi, who didn't care about consumption at all, Cheng Ziyang's face was much gloomy for a while.

But fortunately, he did not fully hope that those means would be able to easily stop the true transmission of the Theravada.

I saw that the rune on the robe lit up, and as Cheng Ziyang's eyebrows flashed, five towering furnaces appeared and took the initiative to suppress Qing Xuanzi.

"Five Old Flying Immortals? Five can't catch up with Xuanduguan, an eight-scene furnace. ”

Qing Xuanzi's thoughts flashed in his mind, but he didn't say it arrogantly.

After all, the two masters are still watching in the Biyou Palace.

It's just that it is said that the patriarch of the Danding faction did taste the Taoist book with a true monarch of Xuanduguan, and also got some guidance.

Therefore, these five old flying immortals do draw on the true meaning of the Eight Scenes Furnace.

Click, click!

It's just that under the overturning of the sky, the five elders can't bear the peak of immortality.

The furnace was torn, and the five qi were scattered, but Cheng Ziyang had already prepared to sacrifice a five-color charm and shouted: "Burst!" ”

Although the Five Old Flying Immortal Ding Method is also extremely thick, it is actually the method of self-cultivation of immortality, and the auxiliary ability is more than the power of attack, not to mention that it is still compared with the great gods of the Guangcheng Town Sect.

Therefore, Cheng Ziyang had already been ready to use the thunder charm to stimulate the five qi in the furnace, which caused a thunderstorm to bombard Qing Xuanzi.

A dull and continuous humming sound resounded throughout Jingyue Lake.

Shi Qinghe, who had been secretly watching from a distance for a long time, couldn't help frowning slightly.

Even if the top-grade Jindan Grandmasters of each faction were greatly restricted, they all hummed very difficult.

"The Heaven Turning Seal, the Five Old Flying Immortals Ding Method, and the Ice Spirit Cold Light Spell of the Guanghan Sect can't easily get ......"

"And ......"

Shi Qinghe's eyes flickered, and he saw from a distance that the three mortal great masters who had long been ignored had unknowingly approached the position of the golden man in the fierce battle with each other.

Qing Xuanzi broke through the five thunders, and faced Ding'an Daoren, Guo Gaizhi, and Ye Xumei each used their strongest martial arts to fight each other, and he "happened" to be in the center of the three.

If it weren't for the limitations of heaven and earth itself, the great masters of martial arts in this realm would all be existences that could truly enter the Dao from martial arts.

Their methods may not be strong, but they all have unique features, involving the soul and the level of true meaning.

In ordinary times, Qing Xuanzi can also deal with them calmly and easily repel them.

But this is the moment when he has just walked out of Leifa, and his strength has not yet been continued.

And the more critical thing, in a crisp cracking sound, the chain connecting the golden man and the broken dragon stone was finally broken by Feng Shuibi, who had been working hard.

The three of Ding'an were extremely warlike, as if they had already swallowed their minds, he had noticed it before, but he didn't care much.

It's just that he didn't expect that the person who secretly cast the spell was so prepared for the timing that he had to stop resisting.

Moreover, the three of them have no evil deeds, as a righteous path master, Qing Xuanzi will naturally not fight back without scruples to hurt people's lives.

Shi Qinghe also had insight into the mentality of the person who secretly cast the spell while watching, but Qing Xuanzi could only suffer this secret loss.

Feng Shuibi breathed a sigh of relief with a sweaty heart, and after glancing at Cheng Ziyang, a white silk flew out of his sleeve and rolled up the golden man and was about to step away.

Qing Xuanzi shook his head helplessly: "Senior Brother Yin, let's make a move." ”

A figure in the lake flew up, and a charm lit up with vermilion flames in front of him, and he saw nine fire dragons roaring towards Feng Shuibi.

At the same time, under the water of Jingyue Lake, a Qingyun array flag could be faintly seen, and a golden lamp was lit up and raised towards the sky.

Feng Shuibi's face remained unchanged, her toes tapped the water waves, and she rose up with a flower in her left hand to worship the moonlit sky.

"Haoyue is in the sky, Taiyin Xingjun borrows the law, cuts the Hua Wheel, Edict!"

A little bit of silver and white condensed, and on the top of Feng Shuibi's head, it turned into a silver-white moon wheel with a diameter of more than ten zhang and suddenly fell towards the lake.

Whoa!

The fire dragon collided with the silver white, and many small moon wheels scattered in all directions, heading towards the "Qingyun Golden Lantern Array" that was about to take shape.

And under the collision between the two sides without sparing, a crystal jade tree silently stretched its branches and leaves, heading towards several people.

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