The peaks of Huangting Mountain collapsed, and the double-headed puppets drilled out of the ground, holding a big stick, and slashed the six dragons back, grinning at Wei Seventeen, the muscles of his body swelled, and he exerted several times, but they were all suppressed by the six dragons, and they couldn't get out, and they also picked wwΔ w.kgege.la

At first glance, the appearance of the puppet is somewhat similar to that of the two-headed fierce ape, but if you look closely, it is a monster piled up from the damaged corpses, the head looks like a vicious tiger, the other looks like a greedy wolf, the four arms and two legs are of different shapes, the huge torso is patched, and the big stick in the hand is thick and long, black and dull and I don't know what it is, even the six dragons can't break it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wei Qiqi frowned slightly, the star power in the body of the two puppets surged, and it must be inseparable from the true immortal, if his physical body was intact, he was not afraid of fighting with the other party, and it was a great pleasure to fight with the other party.

Tu Zhen sensed his intentions, and as soon as he put away the iron chain, Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge flew into the air, and smashed it behind his back. The pair of puppets picked up their big fists, shouted, and hit the bridge one after another, Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge flew back upside down, the iron chain was so stretched that it was straight, Tu Zhen could hold it, his palm was hot, and he flew out of his hand.

One wall of the box resisted the six dragons and slashed, and the other wall of the box knocked the Zhenyuan Iron and Blood Bridge, and the two puppets were distracted and used for two purposes, standing as steady as a mountain, not moving at all. Wei Qiqi raised his eyebrows, sensing the source of his strength, and at the moment when he struck the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge, the inchworm small realm collapsed, and the power of the origin was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, rapidly draining.

That guy, extracting the origin of the true realm, no wonder he was so fierce, the Dao Gate didn't release him until the end, it seems that he didn't hesitate to destroy the eighteen true realms, and the jade was burned, and they all died together.

Wei Qiqi's thoughts turned sharply, if he continued to stalemate with the two puppets, he could kill him when he exhausted the origin of the true realm, but all the eighteen true realms collapsed, it was a pity, he must think of a way to kill the opponent in one fell swoop, leaving no time to breathe, but there was no effective means for a while......

Tu Zhen's face turned pale, her hands trembled slightly, and she seemed to have suffered a small loss, her cultivation of the Taiwei Golden Lotus Skill was still short, and she could only pick up the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge and smash people, and many powerful means could not be used. Wei Qiqi saw that she refused to retreat, and urged her mind to call her back, and Tu Zhen returned behind him in a huff, full of reluctance.

The two puppets tried their best, but they couldn't lift the six dragons back to control and slash, and their ferocity was great, and they continued to extract the origin of the true realm, and their bodies grew higher and higher, and their strength became greater and greater. Seeing that another small realm began to collapse, Wei Qiqi was forced to intervene, and urged the true body of the Dawn Breaking Divine Soldier of the Five Directions with all his might, setting off a chaotic turbulence with the power of the soul, drawing the four secret talismans of "toughness", "knot", "hook", and "break", and cooperating with a sword, trembling and hanging in the air.

The unprecedented crisis erupted like a mountain torrent, splitting his head and covering his face to engulf him, the double-headed puppet roared, and two other small realms collapsed in the depths of Huangting Mountain, and the power of the origin poured into the patchwork body, bulging up like an inflatable skin, Wei Qiqi did not hesitate to slash the secret talisman sword, and the sword light flashed, and it had already slashed him in the back of the neck.

The chaotic turbulence suddenly erupted, engulfing half of the puppet's body, but he held the big stick tightly with a pair of arms, resisting the six dragons and slashing back, but he didn't show weakness, Wei Qiqi looked intently, only to see that the power of the origin of the true realm turned into a giant palm, holding the secret talisman sword tightly, and letting the chaotic turbulence sweep like a tide, he was never able to destroy it.

After more than ten breaths, the secret talisman sword collapsed and dispersed, and the real world collapsed in three places one after another, Wei Qijiang frowned, hugged Puzi's remnant soul and waved his sleeves, a little golden light flew out of the back of his head, and a round of red sun suddenly lit up in the void, with a sound, Kunwu Golden Pagoda appeared in its true form, nine layers and eight sides, seventy-two portals, and shook at the double-headed puppet, the puppet stood in Huangting Mountain, and was blessed by 18 true realms.

As soon as the incarnation of Pure Yang left the Golden Pagoda, his eyes turned in the nebula, and he saw a pair of puppets holding Taibai Lingri sticks, drying up and fishing, extracting the origin of the true realm, and resisting the six dragons to control and slash. He is the Daomen patriarch Chunyangzi a little divine thought manifestation, guarding the Daomen, guarding Huang Tingshan is his only thought, at this moment seeing that the puppet destroyed the foundation of the Daomen, the two weighed each other, and actually abandoned Wei Seventeen, rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the six dragons back to control the slash.

The golden light skyrocketed, the Taibai Ling Sun stick sank down, and the six dragons scattered, biting the puppet's arms and legs, and pulling him into the air with all his might.

Leaving Huangting Mountain with both feet, like a big fish going out to sea, it could no longer extract the origin of the true realm, the puppet was terrified, twisted its body and struggled desperately, but where could it break free from the shackles of the six dragons. Wei Qiyi saw it in his eyes, Chunyangzi achieved the body of a true immortal with the Nine Dragons Hui Gong Gong, and he had already extended this technique to the extreme, and the Six Dragons Hui Chop was fingered by him, reborn, like a divine help, this hand of the "Six Dragons Shackles" of the supernatural power, with his current cultivation, he can only look at it and sigh.

Once the Pure Yang incarnation kills the double-headed puppet and frees up his hands to deal with him, it will be a vicious battle, the six dragons return to the control and fall into the hands of the enemy, Tai'a holds it upside down, and then comes to such a hand of "Six Dragons Shackles", he has no other way but to escape. The double-headed puppet and the six dragons were entangled, the opportunity was fleeting, Wei Seventeen's mind moved, hugged the remnant soul of Puzi and sacrificed the Kunwu Golden Pagoda again, and pressed down violently, and the double-headed puppet was ingested into the tower together with the six dragons, and then turned into a little golden mang, flew to the back of his head, and turned into a triple light wheel.

The situation changed, unexpectedly, as soon as the six dragons returned to the Kunwu Golden Pagoda, they were isolated from the senses, and there was no way to drive them, the pure yang incarnation made a "huh", turned his eyes to Wei Seventeen, and pondered for a long time, the nebula in his eyes slowly disappeared, and suddenly asked: "Where is the Xuanyuan incarnation?"

Wei Qiqi smiled faintly and said, "I have been killed." ”

At this moment in the battle, he is already invincible, the true immortal incarnation cannot leave the land of Huangting Mountain for eight hundred miles, he can temporarily avoid the opponent's edge and deal with it calmly. The incarnation of Pure Yang obviously figured out this section, and did not make a move, looking at the remnant soul of Hug Puzi, shaking his head and saying: "The three of us have achieved true immortals, and they have accidentally attracted the attention of the heavenly court, and they have failed to ascend to Hug Puzi, and they have been ruined for thousands of years, but it's a pity that ......."

Wei Qiqi said: "A drink and a peck, there is a fixed number, and it will fly to heaven, but I am afraid that it is not what he wants!"

The Pure Yang incarnation glanced at him deeply, and did not deny it, he set his eyes on the messy Huang Ting Mountain, and sighed: "Of the eighteen true realms in Huang Ting Mountain, seven were destroyed by that puppet, and the foundation of the Dao Gate went to a small half, flourishing and declining, and the Dao was poor, and no one could barely come." Daoist friends have succeeded in cultivating the Nine Dragons Hui, and they have supernatural powers, which is not trivial, can you look at the face of the poor Dao and leave a piece of incense in the Daomen?"

Wei Qiqi smiled but did not answer.

Unprofitable, the pure yang incarnation understood what he meant, such an unscrupulous person, empty words can not be moved, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his index finger, and drew out a cloud of white light from the center of his eyebrows, and said: "This is some experience of the poor Dao cultivating the Nine Dragons Hui Gong, give it to Taoist friends for reference, if there is a chance in the future, meet in the heavenly court, and then recount the previous edge." ”

He flicked his fingers, and the white light swayed and flew away, Wei Qiqi grabbed it in his palm, looked at it slightly, and allowed him to ask for it.