Eight Fire Dragon Paths.

This spell was the secret technique that Qingyuan deliberately studied when he consciously wanted to condense the flame magic intent. At the time of Fuzhong Mountain, although the Dharma was condensed, because of the lack of Taoism, although it could be used, it had to be accumulated for a long time, and finally at this moment, stepping through the boundaries of the human body, achieving the Venerable Master, the true qi condensed the mana, and the soul turned into a yin god, which was easily displayed.

This eight flames, the heat wave is surging.

Above the river, white gas immediately billowed out, like steaming water in a boiler.

Everyone on both sides of the river felt that there was a heat wave in the distance, blazing, as if they were in front of the flames.

Although Su Xiang was far away, he also saw the white smoke covering the river, and his heart became more and more shaken.

"Eight Fire Dragon Dao!"

Although the current Taoism of Qingyuan is enough to perform, it still has not manifested the appearance of eight fire dragons, and at first glance, it only feels like a pillar of fire, and the front is divided into eight sections.

But the sound of the dragon's groan was extremely loud.

Before the green ox could stand still, it was shocked by the sound of the dragon's groan, and when it saw it clearly, its deep and huge eyes immediately tightened.

Eight fire dragons came in an instant and rolled around its body.

The dragon's body circled and wrapped around it, and the eight dragon heads, each with one hoof, the ox's tail, and the ox's head, were all wrapped around the dragon's head.

The flames were raging, not comparable to all fires, the green ox immediately curled with smoke, the smell of meat wafted, it roared and screamed, and the killing machine shook, as if the clouds in the sky were about to be dispersed.

Buzz!

There was a yellow light flickering, and it was the bezoar baby, which suddenly rose up and came towards itself, trying to break up the eight fire dragons.

However, at this moment, an iron rod stretched out from the side and hit the yellow light.

There was a bang.

The bezoar has a dull luster and falls to the ground abruptly.

Qingyuan's eyes fell on Qingniu, and he walked slowly with a murderous awe.

Water vapor is like white smoke, still enveloping the place.

But the people of Kanling Town, with the red light of the fire dragon, could barely see the hazy scene.

The majestic and majestic god of the green bull was entangled in the "rope-like flames", screaming continuously, struggling to get rid of it, and the smell of meat came to his nostrils.

Kiyohara looked down at the green bull and raised the iron rod.

The green cow fell to the ground, and the eight fire dragons entangled it, unable to move, and the pain of the flames kept coming, but it opened its eyes that were bigger than the copper bell, staring straight at Qingyuan, and the heavy killing intent spread all over its body, without any intention of begging for mercy, only an unyielding state.

"A green ox close to the Fifth Heaven, if it can be collected as a mount, even if it is a real human level, it should be quite happy. ”

Qingyuan said slowly: "It's just that you have been evil for many years and have harmed countless people, you should always have an explanation, whether it is to Kanling Town or to me, or ...... me."

"Just you?"

The green bull roared suddenly, and between the two horns, a little brilliance shone out, which was extremely dazzling.

The aurora is about to burst out!

And Kiyohara's iron rod has already fallen.

The aurora between the two horns was scattered in an instant.

The iron rod did not stop, and hit the center of the bull's head.

Click!

The bull's skull bursts!

Those huge and deep eyes gradually faded and their vitality passed.

The rod was still stuck in the bone.

The god of the green bull, dead!

Kiyohara closed his eyes slightly and exhaled.

At that moment, there was a crack.

A crack appeared on the iron rod, and then spread, and in the blink of an eye, the iron rod was covered with cracks.

In the crack, the white light was dazzling, and the crack was opened, so it ...... The iron rod is shattered!

In an instant, the wind surged, and the clouds covered the sky.

Strong winds rise, showers fall.

The entire town of Kanling was plunged into a storm.

Some fell to their knees in the rain, others cried in the rain.

But perhaps it is the great god Celestial Might, which has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for generations, so no one cheers, only many silences.

The wind is stormy, and the river is surging.

......

Wind and rain are not uncommon.

Some people sense something different, but they don't care.

But there is an old man who is different.

He was dressed in gray cloth, holding a long banner in his hand, and wrote on the front: Look at the vicissitudes of the sea and see the changes in heaven. On the reverse side, it is written: Measure the fortune and the evil, and know the ups and downs of the world.

He walked the world and was called a half-immortal.

"A vision of heaven and earth?"

The old man was over the age of six, his hair was gray and gray, and he originally looked dull and mediocre, but at this moment of wind and rain, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked thousands of miles away, looking suspicious.

The reverse cloud of opening the sky last time, although he had a sense of whim, did not make him have such palpitations.

No...... It's not just a palpitation, it's an indescribable chill.

Xiang Banxian took a deep breath and slapped the long flag, which was split into two in an instant, becoming two long flags.

He stood on the ground with each of the flags at one end, and the man stood on the ground in the middle of the two flags, and kept calculating in his heart, and then with a shake of his hand, he dropped the copper coin.

The copper coins fell to the ground and all of them were split in half.

The half-immortal froze in place, and a wisp of cold air emerged from his back, and then enveloped his whole body.

"Born with a vision, what it means...... Big murderer!"

......

Shuzhong.

Defend the right way.

Apse, quiet room.

A Taoist sits cross-legged with a yin and yang taiji diagram on his back, and the light is flickering.

The Taoist had black hair and a black beard, and a sword crossed his knees, and he was about forty years old, nearly fifty.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the light in them was like a flame, as if he was in doubt.

Then, I saw this person pinching his hand, as if pinching his fingers to calculate something, and after a while, he was shocked, revealing a shocked look.

He got up suddenly, and hurried towards the front hall.

"Uncle Hongye. ”

The Taoist boy in the front hall bowed slightly.

Hongye reluctantly stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the real person in charge?"

Dao Tong hesitated for a moment and said: "Because of the previous incident of opening the clouds of the sky, the master of the sect summoned Uncle Hongliang to go to Fuzhong Mountain in South Liang, and Uncle Hongliang has already returned to the sect, and the master is discussing this matter with Uncle Hongliang. If Uncle Shi has something, please wait......"

Before the boy finished speaking, he was swept aside by Hongye with a wave of his hand.

Hongye broke into the main hall.

There were two of them.

The one on the throne is like a young man, with gray hair, a ruddy face, the shape of a fairy wind and bones, and a majestic and heavy state.

The other one, with a slightly lower seat and a face in his early forties, is also dressed in Taoist costumes, and is the Hongliang real person who guards the righteous door.

Hongliang stood up, bowed and said, "Senior Brother Hongye." ”

Hongye waved his hand, bowed to the real person of the palm sect, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, I have something important to do. ”

Shouzheng Zhangjiao frowned slightly, and said, "What made you so out of shape and messed up the rules?"

Hongye gritted his teeth and said, "It's about the change of the gods. ”

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it exploded like thunder over this great hall.

Before the words fell, he saw Hongliang's body shake, and Shouzheng Zhangjiao couldn't help but stand up from his seat, his eyes approaching Hongye.

Shouzheng Zhangjiao said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

(To be continued.) )