The blue sky is like a wash, the top of the mountain.

The white clouds are like the sea, rolling and moving.

Sitting upright on the rising cloud bed, Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but lose his voice at this time, looking at the clear battlefield in the water mirror in front of him, the book of life and death with thousands of rui qi and full of sunshine.

The unique Taoist rhyme of the immortal weapon is not concealed at all, and anyone who sees it can know that this is an immortal weapon.

This turned out to be another immortal weapon, even if it was Xuanqingzi's city, they all showed a moving look, and the same was true for other Donghua Zhenren and Xuanhe Daoists, not much better than Xuanqingzi,

If you don't say that it is one immortal weapon in the past, even if it is two immortal weapons, it is not enough to make the three of them change color.

But when is it now?

The aura between heaven and earth has only recovered to the level of the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and not long ago there was a boat of immortal creation, which is already surprising, but with the Yellow Sky background, it is also acceptable.

After all, immortal weapons are completely different from immortals, immortal artifacts are dead things, far inferior to immortals.

But at this moment, in the hands of Huang Shen, another immortal weapon appeared, which had to be shocking.

It's only been a long time, and there are two immortal weapons, not to mention that the three of them never thought of it, even the enemy couldn't expect it, the immortal weapon is not a cabbage, especially at present, every immortal weapon appears, it is difficult.

Even if it is an immortal weapon that has fallen to the grade, if it wants to recover the grade now, it will cost twice or even three times the price than before.

This immortal artifact, Donghua Zhenren's expression calmed down, and he immediately gained insight into some of the insider preaching: "This immortal artifact is more familiar, in the past, the True Dragon Society on the top of Zhou Mountain, this immortal artifact appeared once. ”

"At that time, it was not an immortal weapon, and it was in the hands of the city god. ”

Xuanhe nodded in agreement, and said in an analytical tone: "Some of the resources that Huang Shen asked for not long ago, now that I think about it carefully, many of them are purposeful, and they should be promoted to the treasure in the hands of the City God. ”

"It is precisely with the resources we have given us that we have been able to promote to immortal weapons. ”

Xuan Qingzi stared at the water mirror, and said in a leisurely tone: "In this battle, Huang Shen has an immortal weapon, and it seems that he can win." ”

"It's incredible, this yellow god has repeatedly made the impossible possible, it's really intimidating. ”

"It's unacceptable that this battle is dangerous, but it's a good thing. ”

"The Nine Emperor Palaces have a deep heritage, one Ying Long died, and there are other Eight Emperors after the wind, and Huang Shen can't, Huang Shen is dead, it's a hundred, Huang Shen is alive to continue to fight with the Nine Emperor Palace, be a pioneer for us, and constantly consume the strength of the Nine Emperor Palace. ”

"Buy time for us, so that we can continue to develop, stabilize the strength of the human realm, and finally prepare for the strong people of the Dao Sect, and finally eradicate the Nine Emperor Palace. ”

The other two directly agreed, as for going north, going to find the city god and plundering the Shinto creation, but this topic was never mentioned again.

Who said that?

The three religions of Shinto Buddhism are originally one family, and they are like brothers, how can they do things that are inferior to humans and animals.

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Ying Long!

The word shines brightly!

Like a brilliant spar, it exudes an endless luster.

The hot gold font is like a carving knife carved in the book of life and death.

When the last stroke fell, all the light emitted by the Book of Life and Death was instantly extinguished, and it dissipated completely, the luster continued to flicker, and the words disappeared in an instant.

The page was white, the book of life and death had healed, and the tightly closed eye on the cover.

Suddenly, it opened all at once.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Ying Long in the distance, a dark black gaze appeared in his pupils, like a bottomless black hole, devouring everything in heaven and earth.

Die, Die, Die, Die! Die! Die!

A series of seven dead words, I don't know when they have appeared in the book of life and death, just behind the word Yinglong, each dead word, there is a completely different artistic conception on it, and the words written are full of the artistic conception of death.

With a buzz, the Book of Life and Death trembled.

A force of death began to appear flat, spread all over Ying Long's body, and began to permeate Ying Long's body.

A roaring sound sounded, and the heavy armor on Ying Long's body continued to shatter, turning into pieces of fragments, sweeping in all directions, like meteors, smashing to the ground.

There was a loud roar, and it bombarded the land like a cannonball, leaving a mess and craters appearing on the ground here and there.

Fallen trees, shattered trunks, and potholes.

What used to be a forest is now completely gone.

And in the sky at this moment, a behemoth, standing across the sky, Ying Long has recovered his true body, his huge body spans the north and south, and his wings are spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

The huge waves of earth and rocks in all directions rose into the sky, suspended in the sky, and the flames that erupted around the body were like the center of the storm, terrifying and violent, and the tyrannical look was born in the huge dragon's eyes.

The wisps of death power, as black as ink, like lines, constantly wrapped around Ying Long's body, and the eruption of arrogance continued to block the wisps of death power.

Ying Long's back wings spread, and his huge body roared towards the yellow god, half of his wings had been wrapped around the power of death, turning into pitch black, like demon wings.

The viscous pitch black color remains in mid-air, giving people a sense of horror when they look at it.

Huang Shen stood calmly in front of the book of life and death, watching Ying Long's huge body fall, under the dragon's claws, all the square feet were shrouded, and the dragon claws flashing with cold light were full of sharp armor.

A sense of indestructibility is born from the dragon's claws.

Ying Long's true body in front of him, this is Ying Long's strongest state, as long as it is not a human race, their strongest state is their own true appearance, and the blow in front of them is Ying Long's strongest blow.

The dragon's claw crushes everything, and it wants to completely crush the yellow god with one blow.

Calmly staring at Ying Long, he is worthy of being a general under Xuanyuan, a famous strong man in ancient times, and the book of life and death is a fairy weapon, but he can't directly kill Ying Long, Ying Long relies on his own strength to constantly fight.

The power of death, which represents the book of life and death, is entangled with the power of Ying Long, and the two are clearly distinguished, and the conflict breaks out again and again, but it is Ying Long who suppresses the power of death for a while.

But the power of death born in the Book of Life and Death is like a shadow, but it will not be annihilated, but it will be temporarily suppressed by Ying Long with his strong strength.

It's a pity that I don't have a judge's pen in my hand now.

Otherwise, the book of life and death cooperates with the judge's pen, this is a perfect match, even if the judge's pen is not an immortal weapon, as long as it is a quasi-immortal weapon, it will not let Ying Long have a short-term power to resist, but die directly under the book of life and death.

Without a judge's pen, Huang Shen once again waved his fingers as a pen, blood as ink, and rewrote the word Ying Long in the book of life and death.

The power of death, which was gradually suppressed, exploded completely at once with the actions of the yellow god, and the wisps of death power that was as black as ink instantly spread towards Ying Long.

The huge wings were completely dyed black, and Ying Long's huge dragon head also turned black.

The ferocious impact came involuntarily, and the dragon claws that crushed everything, the power condensed in one point, suddenly collapsed, turning into a strong wind that swept in all directions.

The rushing momentum is no longer cohesive, it is relatively scattered, and it has no power in front of the book of life and death, like a fresh wind, and is finally turned invisible by the book of life and death.

As the power of death penetrated deep into Ying Long's body, all of Ying Long's vitality was completely extinguished.

Under the book of life and death, life and death are broken.

As long as you can't jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, you must be restricted by the Book of Life and Death, even if it is an immortal Buddha.

Only if you can truly rebel against the innate and turn from the acquired body to the innate body, can you completely sever the connection with the book of life and death, and from then on you will not be restricted by the book of life and death.

Ying Long lost all his life, and his huge corpse smashed down towards the Yellow God, but without Ying Long's might, this was just a showcase.

Heaven and earth lost their voices for a while, and this ancient powerhouse died.

No one expected that it would be the Yellow God who won the final victory.

The corpse began to fall continuously, and gradually began to decrease sharply, Huang Shen looked at Ying Long's huge corpse, and gave birth to an illusory light.

The light wrapped around Ying Long's corpse, and in just one breath, it had already dissipated.

A long beard, fluttering in the sky, swaying with the wind.

Huang Shen's eyes shrank, but he had already recognized his identity, which turned out to be a dragon beard.

Ying Long, who has always been regarded as a great enemy by the Yellow God, and even has unrivaled combat power and is domineering, is actually fake, it is just a dragon whisker of Ying Long's real body.

The pleasure of killing the enemy couldn't help but dissipate seven points at this moment, and he fought for life and death, and what he encountered was only a dragon's whisker.

But soon these thoughts dissipated, and the spirit was uplifted, and if he was able to kill one of his dragon whiskers today, he would naturally be able to truly kill Ying Long when he encountered Ying Long's true body in the future.

Now the strongest combat power in the human world, even if Ying Long is really here, it is impossible to do it no better, sighing in his heart, this is worthy of being a big man, there are many means, but Ying Long's move, the loss is definitely not small, and this time it can also make his flesh hurt.

The dragon's whiskers fluttered in the wind, slowly dissipated, and completely disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

Huang Shen looked at the battlefield that had fallen silent, the terrain in all directions had changed greatly, a forest had disappeared, and I don't know how long it would take to recover completely in the future.

Striding forward, the battle has not yet completely ended, and the Zhennan Monument in the sky is still alive.

Ying Long is dead, and the south monument of this town has not been subdued, this is an immortal weapon.

Without the support of Ying Long, the Zhennan Monument had no source of strength, and turned into a rootless Ping, and the Boat of Creation was extremely brave, and began to advance layer by layer, and the Zhennan Monument could not resist at all.

After struggling for about a quarter of an hour, the Zhennan Monument was completely suppressed on the deck by the Creation Boat.

Looking at the Zhennan Monument like a stone, Huang Shen looked in the direction of Suzhou, the war was basically over, and the next thing was to sweep the tail.