Chapter 42: The Death of the Ninth Order
The two fought in the flesh, and for a while, it was difficult to distinguish between winning and losing.
Bang! The two of them each stepped back.
"Okay, let's stop here!" Qi Sheng grabbed Qi Youtian.
"Huh, I haven't had enough!"
"That's it!" the sparrow landed on Huang San's shoulder.
The two looked at each other as if they were a little sympathetic in their eyes.
"Suzaku, it's our turn!" Qi Sheng walked towards Huang San.
"Faxiang Heaven and Earth!Qiankun Seal!" the giant held the giant seal and pressed down towards a person and a bird.
"Uncle!" Qi Youtian frowned slightly, but as a child of the Qi family, it is a family rule to remove all hidden dangers.
Huang San has such achievements at such an age, although he did not use the third order to suppress him, but such an ordinary Taoist can draw with him, which is enough to show his talent.
"Holy Flame!" the sparrow turned into a Vermilion Bird and spewed out a mouthful of flames.
The holy flame fell on the Great Seal, and it actually set the Great Seal on fire.
"Sword coming!" Countless immortal swords flew from the sky, and these immortal swords circled around Qi Sheng's body.
"Today, Master will let you know what is called the power of the Suzaku!" I saw flames in the eyes of the Suzaku, and the surrounding scene changed greatly!
This is the power of the Eighth Order Heavenly Dao!
The ground was blazing, the sky was blood-red, and for a while, it was like hell.
"Hmph, the main body is here?" Qi Sheng shrank in size and looked at Huang San's shoulder, where there was another sparrow.
"I know that the master is here!
"Hmph!" Qi Sheng's face was ugly.
"Burn!" All the flames on the ground were slaughtered towards Qi Sheng.
"Damn, why don't you make a move?" Qi Sheng looked up at somewhere, his instinct told him that the Ancestor was there!
"Lock gold armor!" Qi Sheng sacrificed a magic weapon and put it on his body.
"Take care of yourself!" Qi Sheng glanced at Qi Youtian and fled quickly.
"Uncle, you!" The flames gathered over, if it was just Qi Youtian, he would definitely be trained to the point that there was no ash left.
And the flames bypassed Qi Youtian and went straight to Qi Sheng.
"Ahh
"Huh!" a sigh came from the air.
The flames around Qi Sheng dissipated, leaving only the unconscious Qi Sheng inside.
"Suzaku!" the voice seemed to call Suzaku.
"Little one, you're not half as old as me, why do you call me by my name?" the Suzaku looked sarcastic.
"You're just a doppelganger, next time, remember to let the body come!" I saw that Qi Youtian's side condensed and turned into an old man in Taoist clothes.
"Ancestor!" Qi Youtian hurriedly knelt down.
"The ontology, sir, I'm afraid that the ontology is coming, you can't resist it! The name of this first family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep it. ”
"Hmph, the so-called first family is just a joke of the world, and the old man has never taken it to heart. ”
"However, what compensation should you pay for injuring my Qi family's children?"
"Compensation, little one, you think it's beautiful. Suzaku fell to the ground and transformed into a beautiful man.
"Why don't you come to my house for a few days to make a divine beast as compensation?"
Without waiting for Suzaku to answer, the old man reached out and grabbed it.
"What can you do to me?" I saw the Vermilion Bird turn into three feathers and slowly fall to the ground.
"Hmph, I want to use the children of the Nalan family to practice for the children of my Qi family, it's not bad!" The Vermilion Bird clone dispersed, and the old man looked at Huang San.
"Nalan family?" Qi Youtian was slightly stunned, and then looked at Huang San with a different gaze.
"Senior, what Nalan family, I am the descendant of the Huang family!" Huang San smiled.
"Qi Youtian, the old man has given you a cultivator!" The old man ignored Huang San.
"Back to the ancestor, the disciple doesn't need it. Qi Youtian glanced at Huang San and shook his head.
"In that case, then kill it!" the old man's eyes were full of fierceness.
"That, Ancestor, I think, I need a practitioner. Qi Youtian hurriedly spoke.
The old man glanced at Qi Youtian lightly, but Qi Youtian felt that he had fallen into the abyss, and his life was fragile at this time.
"Brother Qi is really angry, what is angry with his own juniors. But he saw a middle-aged man appear next to Huang San.
The man was somewhat similar to Naland, and when he saw Huang San slowly retreating backwards, he scolded with a smile: "I'm your grandfather!"
"Grandpa?" Huang San breathed a sigh of relief, and some bad memories in his memory also emerged.
"Grandpa, you've caused me a lot of trouble!" Huang San glared at the middle-aged man viciously.
"Haha, does that count as you causing me trouble this time?" the man looked at Huang San with a smile
"Hmph!" Huang San ignored the man.
Qi Youtian looked at Huang San and the two men.
In his memory, his grandfather had never looked at him with such doting eyes.
"The Nalan family really still has people living in the world!" the old man frowned slightly, he had been waiting without moving.
"What, do you still want to arrest my grandson to accompany him?" The man's momentum changed, and the coercion belonging to the ninth order pressed towards the old man.
"Hmph!" saw the old man snort coldly, but the coercion emanating from his body was much weaker than that of the man.
"Shall we fight?" or will you apologize?" the man smiled.
"Hmph!" The old man of the Qi family chose to make a move and directly took the third level of Huang.
"Do you do it?" The golden Nalan pen floated in the air, and with just a slight click, the old man was shocked and flew out.
is also a ninth-order, and the difference in strength is small to pee, and big is big!
The battle between the ninth-order powerhouses is the comprehension of the Dao and the degree to which they integrate into the Dao.
Looking at it this way, the old man's strength is still some distance from the man.
"Hmph, you have hidden your strength!" the old man fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the man did not show his full strength in Fangcai.
At this level of fighting, once injured, it is not a physical problem, but a Taoist problem.
The enemy's way invaded his own way, constantly wreaking havoc.
And if you want to disperse the enemy's path, it will take a lot of time.
Therefore, when a Daoist reaches the ninth order, he generally does not easily move with his peers, unless he is too strong.
"Nalan Yu, let's see!" the old man took a step back.
"Do you think I dare to come and let you take this secret with you?" the man laughed, but took a step, but arrived in front of the old man.
"Die!" I saw the man take out a golden pen and write a dead word in the air.
"Poof!" the old man was hit hard.
"Hahaha, you can't stop me!" I saw the old man escape into the void and disappear.
"Grandpa!" Huang San reminded loudly.
"Don't worry! "It's as if the death of the old man is inevitable today.
"Huh, you want to kill me?" the old man walked in the void.
Suddenly, the flames burned into the void and headed straight for the old man.
"Suzaku!" the old man roared.
"Destroy my clone! Now that the master is in front of you, why don't you come and destroy me?" Suzaku sneered.
"Haotian Tower! Suppress!" the old man's eyes showed a fierce light, and now he was by no means lifeless.
"Flame Ninefold!" The flames were terrifying enough to ignite the Heavenly Dao!
"Poof!" the old man was repulsed again, only to see him retreat with his strength and retreat into the void again.
"It's dangerous!"
"Providence tells me, you will die today!" the big golden hand slammed into the void and slapped the old man fiercely.
The old man was once again forced out of the void.
"Jue Neng!" roared the old man.
"You can't leave!" said Kyano smiled.
A huge golden Buddha appeared above the old man's head and slowly fell.
"Divine Talisman!" The old man finally used the treasure and fled thousands of miles away.
"Why? Why are there so many Ninth Order, and they're all here to kill me!" the old man almost went insane.
"However, you can't kill me!Qi family! I won't let you go!" The old man fell to the ground, and at this time, the four Dao Dao in his body were clashing, and the old man couldn't urge the power of the Heavenly Dao at all.
"Do you remember me?" another old man walked out of the woods.
"You!" Before the words fell, a faint light flashed, and the head of the old man of the Qi family fell to the ground.
"Shhhhhhhh
On the top of the cloud mountain, in a large hall full of plaques. A plaque at the top suddenly shattered.
"What is this?" the broken plaque landed at the feet of one of the servants.
"Oh no!" the servant rushed out of the hall with a panicked expression.
"What, the sixth is dead?" an old man stood up in another hall.
When the villain inspected the ancestral hall today, he found that the plaque was broken. The servant fell to his knees tremblingly.