"Whoa!"

I don't know when it started, the tide rose and fell, the waves were born and destroyed, and above the high sky and clouds, a torrent swept across the universe, vast and boundless, and the power was incomparable.

In the turbulent flood, Xingwu Jian was like a reckless ancient fierce dragon, driving the wind and rain, and fighting with the Qingyang wheel of Shaoyang Shenjun.

"Shenjun, don't you want the ancestor of this sect to bow down to you?"

"You can't do it now!"

Shaoyang Shenjun's face was like a red fire burning, and before the sweat flowed out, it was steamed into wisps of white smoke and water vapor, "Chop!"

The Qingyang Wheel suddenly lit up, forming a blazing light wheel that stretched for hundreds of feet, splitting the waves and cutting the entire sky in half.

"Phew!"

The light bloomed, the fury rolled wildly, and the majestic light wheel stirred up a heavy wave, rolling towards Pang Xian.

"Boom!"

With a shocking roar, Pang Xianyuan went out of his body, pinned on the Xingwu Sword, and shook the Qingyang Wheel of the Shaoyang Divine Monarch. Suddenly, the sky fell apart, and the waves flew.

"Hehe! You Emei faction dog leg is not qualified!"

Shaoyang Shenjun has cultivated for thousands of years, and he is unfathomable, and so far he has drummed up his whole body thirteen times, and he wants to defeat Pang Xian.

But he is clearly a junior who is not worth talking about, and he doesn't know where he got the mana, so he took it all. It also summoned thousands of waves, suppressing the Taiyin true fire that was scattered all over the sky and flowing fire.

Pang Xian, with his sixty years of skill, faced the Shaoyang Divine Monarch and the immortal giants of the earth for many years, and did not fall behind. It seems incredible, but it is actually reasonable.

When the foundation was first built, he went to the border of Guizhou and Guizhou, a poor place, and found the "Illustration of Baiyang" of the Holy Law of Building the Foundation, and the entrance went straight through the twelve-story building, with a solid foundation, far beyond Tongji. Later, thanks to the Bliss Zhenren teaching the Seven Stars and Five Elements Xuanmen Splitting God Method, the Hundred Tribulations Yuan Shen was comparable to the Earth Immortals when they dispersed immortals.

Now that he has survived the twofold forty-nine heavenly tribulations, the natal treasure and the five poison immortal swords have been combined with the primordial gods, and they are comparable to the extraordinary side door immortals.

Besides, Pang Xian's Xingwu Sword is a poisonous metamorphosis of the poor cathode that has been silted up in the deep sea for thousands of years, and the immortal flying sword is refined with the Nine Shadows Xuaniron as the bone and the Taiyin Moon Spirit and the Cold Spirit as the soul. The first major faction of the side gate, the Wutai faction, teaches the flying sword, even if Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming is here, he must be cautious, where does Shaoyang Shenjun have the qualifications to be arrogant?

"Alas, why hasn't the Divine Monarch taken down the Demon Dao yet!" Qi Jincian was anxious.

The junior disciples of Emei rely on the protection of their predecessors sword immortals, and they have never been afraid of heaven and earth. Ciyun Temple's brave fight against Wutai, Huashan's sword immortals, the Venerable Poison Dragon of Western Yunnan, and the three daughters of Ziyun Palace were all defeated in their hands one by one, and they cultivated their arrogant temperament.

Now in this White Rhino Pond, all of them have been defeated by Pang Xian's men, and even the Seven Cultivation Swords of the Supreme Treasure of the Master Gate have been taken away by him. I was already angry in my heart, and I couldn't wait for Shaoyang Shenjun to capture him early to relieve the shame and anger in my heart.

Qi Xia'er looked at the surging potential, the air flow was turbulent, raging in all directions, and her heart was silent. It turned out that the right talent and his own fighting methods, the demon Pang Xian was still clumsy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take his hundred moves. It's a pity that as a true beloved daughter of Miaoyi, and a disciple of Youtan Shenni, he is not as good as a peer of the outer way.

"Brother Cicada, Senior Shaoyang has done his best!"

"Snort!" Shaoyang Shenjun forcibly wanted to vomit blood, he knew that Qi Xia'er had good intentions, but ......

Isn't this clearly saying that he can't compare to the hairy junior in front of him?

The heart is as arrogant as him, how can he still bear it.

Squinted at Pang Xian, and said viciously: "Boy, this seat admits to underestimating you!"

The sleeves of the shirt flew and a ball was sacrificed. The patterns on it are intricate, with hollows in them, and countless red gold runes as small as mosquitoes are painted, like wisps of fire burning.

Once the ball was sacrificed, it spun and spun, and the piercing sound could not be concealed even by the sound of the mighty waves.

"Oh, Red Jade Ball, you're finally willing to use this treasure. ”

Pang Xian's eyes flashed, and instead of worry, he was full of interest. This magic weapon is not famous, but he knows that it is left by the former ancient golden immortals, and the three yang true fire hidden in it is dedicated to burning the primordial god and refining the yin demon. It is not inferior to the naturalized divine sound of the Yuanjiang Golden Boat.

Shaoyang Shenjun's heart twitched and ached, he knew that this treasure could only be used once, and the Sanyang True Fire would die together with the killing of demons and evils, and he had not been able to collect the Divine Fire yet.

"Boy, if you use this treasure in this seat, you deserve death, ambush it!"

As he spoke, he was about to run the innate fire and arouse the power of the red jade ball to burst.

"En?" Suddenly, I saw that Shaoyang Shenjun's complexion changed abruptly, and the color was indigo, as if he had been painted with a layer of oil paint, "You ......"

The true qi of the whole body is like a flood draining the embankment, and it can't be stopped when it falls down.

Pang Xian's sword flashed and said with a smile: "Don't you look down on the Five Poison Immortal Sword of your own faction? What's the matter? You have solved the Xingwu Water Poison!"

"Poof!" Shaoyang Shenjun's face flashed, and a line of blood spurted out of his mouth, shooting straight at the red jade ball hanging in the air.

"Ahaha, since you know this treasure, you should know that you will die without a place to bury. ”

"Ahaha...... Ahaha!"

With a yin owl smile on his face, Shaoyang Shenjun fell from the sky, like a meteor, falling under the nine heavens.

This turned into elbows and armpits, and no one expected it.

"Ahh

Qi Xia'er waved her hand, a touch of colored yarn as thin as smoke, colorful and gorgeous, and the purple cloud fairy miasma supported her and the golden cicada.

"Five Poison Immortal Sword, Five Poison Immortal Sword! How did we forget the Five Poisons. ”

Xia Erbei clenched her teeth, uneasy. Such a ruthless Five Poison Immortal Sword, Shaoyang Divine Monarch can't resist it, why is he and the others unharmed?

She also recognized the Sanyang Divine Fire, and she was worried that Pang Xian's Demon Dao was burned by this fire and died, but it also made it. He is too wicked, in the past, Hongze Lake sword fighting, and he was only on a par with himself, how many years has it been?

Shaoyang Shenjun is such a powerful character, Master Youtan Shenni needs to be treated politely, but today he was plotted by Pang Xian and was knocked into the sky.

The three yang true fire burns the immortals and destroys the gods, and the gods and demons are easy to resist. Everyone thought that Pang Xian would definitely die, and there was no reason to survive.

But it doesn't ......

Pang Xian was shrouded in a layer of dim and dark light, unpretentious, and not a miracle, but he stepped into the void step by step, walking towards the blazing and surging red jade ball.

Regardless of whether it is a red dust and all spirits, or a holy demon spirit who has achieved cultivation, as long as it is contaminated with this fire, it will definitely be scattered and the spirit will be destroyed.

But Pang Xian didn't seem to have taken it to heart at all. Without defense, he just walked towards the red jade ball, the wind was howling, and his clothes were fluttering, so he was uncomfortable and elegant.

Jin Chan Shisheng and the others widened their eyes, incredulous, "Why hasn't he been robbed yet." ”

Only Yang Jin was puzzled, as if he had an understanding, but he didn't understand.

Pang Xian stretched out his hand to take the red jade ball in his hand, reversed the method, and the thousands of flowing fires were like milk swallows returning to their nests, and the long whale sucked water to reseal the Sanyang True Fire into the red jade ball.

Da Luo Tianyi is really wonderful, and his power is beyond his imagination.

Through the layers of fire clouds, watching the fall of the Shaoyang Divine Monarch, the corners of Pang Xian's mouth were slightly cold.