Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shen Daorong's heart sank, and the lightning flashed in his mind This amazing supernatural power, and at the same time, he screamed violently in his mouth, and his whole body was full of blue light, and a cyan baby of an inch size appeared in front of him with seven small swords in his arms.

The baby's hands pinched, and the blue spar light on his chest shone brightly, and then a pair of fleshy little hands reached forward, and layer after layer of pure aura emanated from the baby's body, and with the advancement of the little hands, it turned into a thirteen-layer aura light curtain in front of him.

The next moment, the five-colored light pillar and the blue light curtain collided together, and the two fought silently.

The thing that was turned into the Great Five Elements Divine Light by Shen Daorong successfully pierced through several layers of light curtains, but each time it penetrated a layer, the five-colored spiritual light on it weakened a few points.

Shen Daorong was forced back by the five-colored pillar of light for more than ten zhang, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The spirit baby looked a little sluggish because of the great loss of mana, and with a flash of blue light, he crashed into Shen Daorong's body and meditated at his dantian to recover.

At this time, Shen Daorong's left hand suffered a sharp pain, and then an incredible situation appeared. his entire left hand fell down with a broken shoulder, and in the process of falling, it turned into pieces of minced meat and fell out of the light mask.

Shen Daorong was startled at first, and then came over with relief.

Just now, he resisted the attack of the Great Five Elements Divine Light with all his might, so that he didn't even have the most basic spell to maintain his body's recovery, and his left arm naturally turned into the way it was after being cut and shattered by the power grid before.

Shen Daorong quickly struck two magic decisions on his body, and then regained his composure.For high-level monks like them, the regeneration of severed limbs is not uncommon, as long as the physical body is kept immortal, at most, it will take several years of hard cultivation, and the original missing body can still be recovered.

I saw that the Heroic Spirit Giant Sword had already dispersed, turning into seven small swords, and was rapidly attacking the erratic black-robed man.

A green crescent shovel, a gray ribbon and a black knife.The three magic weapons turned around and rushed up to fight with the small sword.

The quality of the three magic weapons doesn't seem to be too high, and they are often at a disadvantage in the grappling, if it weren't for the black knife that blooms from time to time, rushing up to entangle four or five Heroic Spirit swords, the ending should be one-sided.

Although the black-robed man looks at ease, the Heroic Spirit Sword also has the appearance of the power of a battle.

What's going on? The Holy Lord of Yunyao is a first-class great monk in Lingchuan, it is rumored that this woman is a seven-descending heavenly tribulation in the current year, and her cultivation is already the peak of the late stage of the spirit infant, and she is about to reach the realm of Chongxu, not to mention the entire Lingchuan, that is, the entire human world, there are only a handful of people who can match it, except for those true spirit descendants who have not been born for thousands of years...... Could it be that this is not the ontological proximity, just an incarnation!

Shen Daorong secretly guessed while releasing the magic weapon talisman to entangle with the black-robed man.

If it's just an incarnation, then everything can be explained.Otherwise, with the great reputation of the Great Five Elements Divine Light, how can a little monk like me take it.But just an incarnation outside the body has such great magical powers, and the strength of its deity is really terrifying, far from what I can look up to now.

Thinking of this, Shen Daorong was full of confidence, and released more than ten powerful talismans in one breath in a row, and in the roar of Guanghua, it also forced the black-robed man to be in a hurry, and he looked a little embarrassed.

However, this woman is really extraordinary, under such a fierce offensive, she can also skillfully use the mutual restraint of the five elements spells to resolve the crisis one by one.

Just when the two were fighting equally, there were suddenly two more powerful divine senses between heaven and earth, and the divine consciousness swept back and forth between heaven and earth many times, but they didn't seem to find the appearance of the two, which was a little weird.

"Hehe, in addition to the great power of my Hell God Thunder, it also has the miraculous effect of blocking the divine sense, unless these people see you and me with their own eyes, they will definitely not be able to find here, you had better dispel the idea of escaping in troubled waters.

The black-robed man saw that Shen Daorong was a little absent-minded, and said with a sneer.

"Break through the void?"

Shen Daorong instantly thought of the strange blood-colored passage of the Fire Cloud Ancestor's spirit infant before leaving, and his heart was clear for a while.

This woman is right, although the scene is very chaotic after there are more people, but everyone's eyes are fixed on him, and if you want to escape on that occasion, you can only daydream.

The two fought for a while, and after Shen Daorong consumed most of the attack talismans, although he destroyed the opponent's crescent shovel and black knife, and severely damaged the gray and white ribbon, as well as an orchid-shaped magic weapon that came out later, the situation still took a sharp turn for the worse.

The specific reason is that after the black-robed man suddenly cast a strange magic trick, he condensed a ten-zhang long blue thunderbolt practice.

At this moment, the two of them are chasing after me, going back and forth in the range of Lixu, Shen Daorong has endured the hardships of this horse training, and naturally he does not dare to fight head-on.

The black-robed man behind him shook his hand and slashed towards Shen Daorong with a blue afterimage, the speed was extremely fast, just a flash, and he arrived in front of Shen Daorong, so that he could not avoid it.

Shen Daorong was not in a hurry, and directly urged the Ten Thousand Souls Mist Wall to meet him.

Since ancient times, thunder and lightning and most flames have inherently restrained ghosts, so the two things clashed, and in a crackling sound, the entire fog wall melted into ice and snow, and those souls were wiped out in the blue light flash, and at the same time, a crack appeared on the ghost head Zen staff.

Taking advantage of the air attack, Shen Daorong's figure turned, and he rushed directly towards the black-robed man who was chasing closely, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, more than ten low-level magic weapons that had long been used were smashed towards the black-robed man, among which the extremely cherished ghost head Zen staff was also among them.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was shocked, the red light flashed, and the direction changed sharply, and he shot backwards.

At this moment, a silver-white light shone down from the sky, enveloping the black-robed man behind him, it was the small white jade mirror.

The man in black stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, and a yellow light shot out from his fingertips, directly piercing the white jade mirror.

Hearing a "click", the jade mirror immediately shattered and opened, turning into a little silver light and falling downward.

The black-robed man immediately flashed red together, and shifted half a zhang to the left, and his eyes were surrounded by colorful talismans.

The low-level treasure approached smoothly, and Shen Daorong faintly spit out the word "explosion" in his mouth, and then accompanied by all kinds of spiritual light in the sky, the figure of the black-robed man was submerged in it, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Shen Daorong ignored this, he stretched out a finger to the position of the black-robed man, and slowly recited the mysterious and incomprehensible incantation, and Yin Hong's blood beads came out of his fingertips.

The blood beads stopped expanding, and with a single flicker, they turned turquoise, and then the tip of his right finger slid slightly.

Shen Daorong actually used his pressure box magic power again, Qing Yuan Split!

At this time, the power of the Qingyuan Crack is not known how many times greater than when dealing with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

"Boom" The aura between heaven and earth trembled, making a dull sound, and the sound easily passed through the blue power grid and spread into the distance.

It's just a divine sense borrowing body, even if you can use one or two points of the deity's divine power, but after all, this body only has the cultivation of the celestial stage, and it still can't withstand a few attacks from spiritual cultivators, it's really too fragile.

In the center of the light group, the black-robed woman frowned and resisted wave after wave of mana impact, feeling quite annoyed in her heart.

At this moment, a dull sound came from behind her, and then in a crackling sound, several powerful forces surged from behind, instantly wrapping the waist of the black-robed woman.

After the sound of "Bang La", the goddess's soul froze, only to feel that most of her consciousness was forcibly sucked away by a huge force, and she snorted in her mouth, her face was instantly pale as paper, and her body fell to the side with a short figure.

Shen Daorong in the distance saw the place where the void light cluster was, and suddenly cracked a half-zhang long opening.

The mouth is long and small, like a crack, dark and deep inside, and the sound of a storm like thunder is heard all the time, and bursts of violent energy are revealed from it, and the roar is not stopped, far from being able to resist human beings, and the slightest sense makes people shudder.

It's the space crack!

And Shen Daorong, who had done all this, was already as gray as ashes, his hair was white, and he looked extremely weak.

Shen Daorong used the mental connection to withdraw the magic weapon of the Heroic Spirit Sword, glanced at the entrance of the cave that was as black as ink, and was about to enter it without hesitation.

At this moment, an extremely small red light came out of nowhere, and stabbed directly at Shen Daorong's head.

But the red light suddenly deformed and elongated, turning into a red silk thread, and just a twist tied up Shen Daorong, making his figure stop three feet in front of the spatial crack, and he couldn't move forward anymore.

"Are you looking for death? But the spirit infant wanted to set foot in the spatial rift at the early stage, and he really didn't know how thick the sky was." A faint woman's voice came from behind her, but she was a little lacking in breath and her voice was hoarse.

Shen Daorong glanced back, only to see that the person behind him was disheveled, his face was gray, bloodless, his eyebrows were black, and there was a hidden death entangled in it, and the black robe on his original body was beaten into a sieve in the self-explosion of the treasure, and the same was true for this woman, which was stained with blood.

The brilliance on this woman's body flashed, and the original tattered body was restored to its original state, but the decayed aura on her body still couldn't be completely concealed, and she was also lacking in qi when she spoke.

"Hmph, it's better than being drained of souls, that's a luxury to even die."

Shen Daorong replied, and then raised his right hand, and the Heroic Spirit Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and under the blue light, he slashed towards the red line.

"Divine consciousness transforms!..... you" Shen Daorong gasped.

"Hehe, since you're looking for death, then I'll give you a ride."

The black-robed woman smiled dismally, and then there was a little void in her left hand, and in an instant, the blue power grid contracted rapidly, and it was only a blink of an eye that it was a hundred feet around.

Shen Daorong's pupils shrank suddenly, gritted his teeth, revealing a fierce look, and without the slightest hesitation, he patted the Tianling Gai, a somewhat blurry, and erratic inch baby flew out, surrounded by seven small swords, which were slowly turning, and there was a shining blue spar on the baby's chest.

It was the body of the spirit infant that Shen Daorong had just condensed.

The single descent and the four descent are really different, just the size of the spirit baby, Shen Daorong's is twice as large as the Huoyun Ancestor's, not to mention that there are heaven and earth treasures such as mana crystals on his chest.

There was a loud "boom", when the power grid approached Shen Daorong's body, Shen Daorong's body exploded, and the huge impact of the explosion caused even the space crack that was about to close was blown up slightly.

When the cyan villain saw this, he did not hesitate, and the two small hands pinched the law, and the small swords around him flew to the baby's feet, and the blue light flashed into a small sword that was two inches long.

However, the little man flew out of a hundred zhang or so, and suddenly a red flying needle-like object chased after him as fast as lightning.

The cyan villain's body suddenly stiffened, and the inch-sized spirit body burst open suddenly, turning into a little cyan starlight and falling down the mountain stream below.

"Hmph, still want to go?"

The black-robed woman snorted coldly, turned her left hand in the direction of the trick, and walked towards the place where the blue light fell.

Suddenly, the original red flying needle swelled wildly, and it only took one breath to expand into a large net.

It didn't take long for the black-robed woman to flash a trace of suspicion, and the divine consciousness network turned into a red long sword and rushed up from the mountain stream, returning to the woman with just a flash, and then circled and flew around on its own, returning to the woman's body.

"What's going on??The Divine Consciousness Network didn't capture any Divine Sense, could it be that when the Spirit Infant disintegrated just now, he was already dead?" the black-robed woman muttered to herself, a little uncertain.

After all, this time it was against a monk who had just condensed into a spirit infant, and when he encountered some unusual phenomena, he couldn't find anyone to verify it.

Just as the woman in black was hesitating whether to treat her injuries first or go down to find out, the aura of heaven and earth around her suddenly became extremely heavy, making the black-robed woman in it feel that her body was heavier than ten thousand catties.

This situation is usually nothing, but at this moment, the black-robed woman is extremely seriously injured, especially the blow of the spatial crack, which makes most of her possessed divine consciousness be withdrawn, plus she wants to kill Shen Daorong before someone comes, and she was forced to perform the magic of divine consciousness transformation, and the consumption of divine consciousness has intensified a lot, and it is good to have three or four points of divine power at most.

At this moment, most of her mana is suppressing the injury, and even lifting a finger feels a little difficult.

Soon, the people who arranged the ban in the air arrived, but there was not only one person coming, but one after another, and there were five monks one after another, three men and two women.

Except for the two old men in the sixtieth century, the distance between the rest of the people is ten zhang apart, obviously everyone has a ghost in their hearts, and they are always on guard against each other.

These monks are all imposing, and their true qi and aura are constantly leaking from their bodies, and they are not ordinary people at first glance.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the second elder of Tongshan, Beiyuan Zhenjun, and the Lvping Fairy are here, this palace is very honored, who is this Taoist friend?"

The black-robed woman glanced at the visitors one by one, chuckled lightly, and finally looked at a young woman in blue who looked very eye-catching, and after carefully looking at it, she asked a question.

The other four were also at a loss, looking at the stranger with some curiosity.

"The concubine's surname is Qi, she is from Gutuo Nanhai, and she is just a nobody." The young woman in blue opened her lips slightly, and her voice was like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, like a beautiful woman living in the hollow valley exhaling Ruolan in her ears.

"It turned out to be Qi Daoyou, I am fortunate to be here, I don't know how many big people are here, I don't know what you are doing? Don't you say that you are here to care about the palace?" The black-robed woman casually agreed, and then looked at the four of them again, her tone changed suddenly, and there was a faint question.

"Of course not, I just want to ask Daoyou about someone's whereabouts." A middle-aged man in a golden dress and a high crown spoke.

"Oh? Beiyuan Daoyou has set up a ban to imprison Yun, what do you want to ask? If this palace can say it, it will naturally not hide its secrets."

The black-robed woman tilted her head, as if the wind was light, and looked at Beiyuan Zhenjun, but her heart sank suddenly.

The person in front of him is a genuine Spirit Infant Late Stage Great Cultivator, and his supernatural powers are far from being comparable to the likes of Huoyun Ancestor.

"How dare I do this kind of thing, it's just that I sensed the signs of fighting here from a distance, so I casually arranged a buffer ban, but I didn't expect to trap Daoyou, hey, it's really a big move.Okay, don't hide it from Daoyou, I'm here to know the whereabouts of the Daoist friend who succeeded in the tribulation just now, after all, he flew here as soon as he succeeded in the tribulation, Wu Mou admires this person very much, and you also know that our Guangyuan Mansion has always been sparsely populated, so I chased up and persuaded to see if I could join our Guangyuan Mansion." The middle-aged man smiled kindly and explained to the black-robed woman.

"There are indeed fewer monks in Guangyuan Mansion, if it weren't for you, a great monk in the late stage of the Spirit Infant, those unfortunate disciples wouldn't know what to toss Guangyuan Mansion into.

"What?"

"How? What about him..."

The black-robed woman was shocked, Beiyuan Zhenjun was fine, but she frowned and didn't speak, but the two old men in the sixtieth armor who had never spoken were shocked and screamed together, and the Lvping Fairy and Mrs. Qi always looked indifferent, but the Lvping Fairy's eyes flashed, obviously her heart was not as calm as it seemed.