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However, under the palm of Zhengyi, a monstrous wave was set off.

And Qingyuan held the ancient mirror in his hand, and under the clear light, just behind Zhengyi, in the magma waves, there was a fire talisman again, but among the fire talismans, a dragon head suddenly poked out.

The color of the dragon's head is white, the fairy fire is burning, vast and ancient, roaring proudly, coming out one after another, there are eight in total.

It was the eight fire dragons condensed with the secret technique of Zixiao Palace.

"Go!"

Eight fire dragons gathered magma around their bodies and burst out.

This head of eight fire dragons has the flame mana of Qingyuan coming south, and also has the immortal fire Zhenyan in his middle dantian, and also has his blessing reflected by the ancient mirror...... Now, there is also the power of the fire charm to gather magma.

This is exactly what Qingyuan used to defeat Zong Yin in the first place.

In the face of this fierce and incomparable eight fire dragons, even Zhengyi, an immortal, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

This eight-headed fire dragon is already the power of human immortals to exert immortal arts.

......

Qingyuan's face was slightly pale, which was precisely because of the considerable consumption.

The Venerable Master's use of the Dao may not be able to reach the power of earth fire.

However, he is based on earth fire and magma, which can add a lot of power to these eight fire dragons.

This is an immortal technique, and then with immortal fire, earth fire, and ancient mirrors to perform, the current eight fire dragons are much stronger than when he was in Lindong.

Even if the immortals are here, they must be frightened.

But Kiyohara was still not conceited, he knew that this head of eight fire dragons would definitely not be able to take down Zhengyi.

Because the contemporary first disciple of the Righteous Dao Sect in front of him has a natural immortal body, he has an insurmountable advantage compared to the cultivators in the world.

It's not so much a human immortal as a human immortal.

Kiyohara knew that it would be difficult to defeat him, so in addition to the eight fire dragons, there were other means.

"Thunder Fa Excalibur!"

A little higher in Qingyuan, it was impressive that all the clouds and thunder in the sky were gathered.

The technique of gathering heavenly thunder is also the thunder talisman he painted by virtue of his current perception of this cave blessed land, coupled with the thunder magic power on top of Yu Ruyi, and suddenly has the ability to manipulate thunder.

This thunder magic power was originally a part of the innate thunder god, and it was only because of the death of the thunder god that it was differentiated into various thunders, which is actually regarded as the flow of fairy thunder.

Under the convergence of Qingyuan, the clouds in the sky converged, and the thunder light gathered on Yu Ruyi, adding to the attainments of the swordsmanship he had learned.

This sword came down, and it was suddenly like a brilliant heavenly might!

At that time, the deer was defeated by Qingyuan, and it was because he was dragged by Qingyuan itself, surrounded by eight fire dragons, and finally injured by the Thunder Magic Sword, so he was defeated.

However, it is not comparable to the cause.

I saw that Zhengyi was still like that, his indifferent expression still did not change, and the collapse of heaven and earth did not seem to change his color, he was in the midst of the eight fire dragons, and the thunder sword above him fell.

However, Shoichi just collected the dust and wrapped it in his side.

Cut off the world!

The Void of the Two Realms!

Covered with dust, hence the name: Red Dust World!

Roar of the dragon!

Eight fire dragons wrapped up this cocoon-like ball, and the eight dragon heads devoured and bit together, as if the eight dragons were arching a pearl.

And above, carrying the Thunder Sword of Heavenly Might, it fell from the sky and stabbed down!

"How?"

Kiyohara's expression was solemn.

At this moment, the divine sword was pierced on the "silkworm cocoon".

The "cocoon" shattered!

The countless "silks" turned into dust were thrown away in all directions and swept all sides.

It was as if countless tight bowstrings had all collapsed.

Three thousand dust threads, like three thousand soft and sharp blades, swept in all directions, covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

The eight fire dragons roared angrily, swept through countless dust threads, all of them cracked, were cut into pieces, turned into scattered flames, and dissipated in all directions.

The Thunder Divine Sword was swept away by the dust, and it suddenly spread out like eight fire dragons, and a jade ruyi was revealed in it, flying away upside down, and its color was dim.

The treasure of life is both prosperous and lossy.

Qing Yuan snorted, his face was pale, and even the ancient mirror above his head was a little darker.

And this heaven and earth are also swept clean under the three thousand dusts.

It's just that this whisk swept away the eight fire dragons, swept away the thunder sword, swept away the earth flames, swept away the thunder in the sky, and because of this, all of them were destroyed and turned into ashes.

In the place where the original "silkworm cocoon" was born, a figure slowly came out.

His expression is still the same, his bearing has not changed, he is wearing sideburns and robes, and he is not messy, but in his eyes, there is a deeper chill.

Kiyohara's heart sank.

He had almost tried his best in that attack, not only with his own mana, but also with all kinds of abilities that were different from ordinary people, and with the help of this cave blessed land...... Even if it is an immortal like Hongshuo, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

But Zhengyi, just ruined a whisk, and he was safe and sound?

This made Qingyuan rise a sense of inability to match.

For example, when I didn't have the cultivation at the beginning, I looked up at the mountains.

"How can it be so powerful?"

Kiyohara's eyes froze.

However, in Zhengyi's eyes, it is even colder.

This fight, in the hands of Qingyuan, actually destroyed a high-grade magic weapon.

This magic weapon is the treasure given by him together with the magic sword when he entered the Tao, and for Taoist figures, the dust and magic sword given by the sect when he entered the Tao is of great significance.

But today, this lowly Qingyuan, who has always been regarded as a prey, has been ruined by a whisk.

Even if he has an indifferent temperament, he is more murderous.

However, just as he took a step, Kiyohara also stepped back.

It's the same as shrinking the ground into inches!

Although we are walking higher together, we can go farther in one step.

However, Qingyuan is more proficient in the use of this method, and it has evolved through the ancient mirror, which has long been extraordinary.

And these thousands of miles of heaven and earth, for the two of them, are not vast, even if Zhengyi can go further, he can't show it.

"Are you just going to run away?"

Zhengyi said lightly: "After escaping for so many years, I have a little courage to face me, and now I just want to run for my life?"

He took one step and slashed down with a sword.

......

Qingyuan retreated again and again.

However, inside his eyes, there was a kind of light, constantly flickering, sharp to the extreme.

In the ancestral cave of the eyebrows, the June Qingzhao, the nine-fold jade building manifested.

In the cave building on the eighth floor, the Qingyuan manifested by the yang god is constantly flickering, and it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

"This is the moment!"

Kiyohara suddenly stopped, standing still.

Zhengyi was just catching up, and was about to draw his sword, when he suddenly stopped, and looked at Qingyuan, who was standing in the sky, silent, and a ray of color flashed in his eyes.

"It's ......"

Zhengyi was born to guard the right way, but he didn't know much.

He frowned, unable to see the change, so he slashed at Qingyuan in contemplation with another sword.