Although they couldn't get a glimpse of the scenes in those three streets, the aura fluctuated, and to the Venerable Master in Xianwu Sea City, they all felt very clear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yue was frightened and said in a low voice, "Who is that Daoist brother?"

This Qing Dynasty has a mysterious history, and I can't see the slightest depth at all, but it is obviously an old acquaintance with the young Taoist, and I don't know what kind of origin it is?

"Brother Dao?" The young man surnamed Guan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this Song Yue belonged to the same generation as himself, so it was also common sense to call him...... But it seemed to think of something, and the next moment, the young man surnamed Guan laughed, with a bit of ridicule and a bit of self-deprecation in his laughter, "Gao Pan." ”

Qingfeng is a Taoist child of Zixiao Palace, but when it comes to seniority, it can be said that he is a disciple of Zixiao Daxian, and he is the same generation as his own ancestor Qi Shence.

It is rumored that the first batch of Zixiao Palace Dao Tong is indeed commensurate with his own master Qi Shence, such as the rumored White Crane boy who guarded the Fengshen Platform, and even his teacher saw it...... I also want to call Uncle Shi.

But in Zixiao Palace, all of them are Taoist children, no matter up or down, they are all commensurate with senior brothers, so for other factions, it is inevitable that the generations will be confused.

For example, this Qingfeng is not much older than himself, but if he wants to say that he is the same generation as his ancestor, he can't help but feel embarrassed, but he defaults to being the same generation as his own family, so he is called Brother Dao.

But the young man surnamed Guan also understood in his heart that although he was called Brother Dao, it was just a polite title, and the status of the other party was ...... In fact, it should be in the same column as the teacher.

Even if the teacher is in front of the breeze, he still treats him like a generation and does not slack off.

"This is also from the sect of Dao Ancestor, and his status is no less than that of the true disciple of the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas......"

The young man surnamed Guan said slowly: "He ......"

Only halfway through the words, a sudden breath rose inside.

An even more intense heat wave began to spread to the entire island almost through the formation arrangement of the Xianwu Sea Market.

Song Yue's complexion changed suddenly, and there was a bit of horror and horror on his face.

Those three streets are already isolated, how can they still affect the outside world?

And the young man surnamed Guan looked even more surprised, because he noticed that it was not the breath of the breeze.

......

"Eight Fire Dragon Paths. ”

Qingyuan held the white jade ruler tightly in his right hand, and his left hand leaned forward, and the fire flashed.

The ancient mirror falls and falls in the palm of the hand, with the mirror facing forward.

The fire flickered, flashing through the mirror.

With a roar, a dragon's head poked out, antlers, ox ears, shrimps, long whiskers, dense scales, and flames burning, full of ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Immediately one after another.

Eight dragon heads in a row.

Eight Fire Dragon Paths!

The same Dao technique, after passing through the ancient mirror, was very powerful, which was completely different from the eight-headed fire dragon that Qingyuan had cast before.

Qingfeng's heart was suddenly shocked, Rao was born in Zixiao Palace, and he had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never heard of such changes. But even if he was surprised, he didn't hesitate at all, his reaction was extremely sensitive, and as soon as his mind moved, the eight fire dragons that he had condensed had already fallen.

There was a bang.

Flames concuss.

The two heads of eight fire dragons collided in an instant.

The air burned and twisted, the houses on both sides burned to ashes, the stones in the streets softened, and even began to turn into magma in the nearest place.

Qingfeng Dao Xing is as high as the real human realm, and he originally suppressed his own Dao Xing, but at this time, Qingyuan used his natal treasure, and he also let go of all his Dao deeds and do it with all his might. And although Qingyuan is still a sixfold heavenly person, this immortal technique of the eight fire dragons, after a few points of gain from the immortal fire Zhenyan in the body, and the blessing of the ancient mirror, is actually on an equal footing with it.

The two fiery dragons were entangled, and the sixteen dragon heads tore at each other.

Shicai is also such a scene, but the winner has been divided in an instant before, but this time, it is inseparable.

And Qingfeng's means obviously don't stop there, he saw that the eight fire dragons were entangled, so he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, it was an illusory fingerprint.

Gu Yue Killing God Finger!

This is also an immortal Taoist technique, and the grade is extremely high.

The mark came suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Qing Yuan didn't have time to turn around, so he had to take a step back.

This step was a method of shrinking the ground into inches, but because the three streets were all sealed, he only retreated to the edge of the street, and the illusory fingerprint approached again.

But Qing Yuan got a chance to breathe, gathered momentum, and pointed the white jade ruler in his hand forward.

The illusory fingerprints, transparent and colorless, but like mountains, have a terrifying suffocating meaning, and have a cold feeling full of murderous intent.

Thunder patterns burst out from Qingyuan's forearm, and the mana was transformed through the thunder patterns, and came to the white jade ruler, and along the thunder patterns on the ruler, it turned into a thunderbolt.

The white jade ruler suddenly gave birth to red and white, and the light was mixed, and it immediately gave birth to a domineering and fierce meaning, and turned into a thunder magic sword.

A light touch.

The Thunder Sword and the illusory fingerprints touched together.

The air in the middle twisted in an instant, rippling like water ripples.

Everything seemed to fall silent.

The palpitating feeling of stagnation is a little heavier.

"Slash!"

A word suddenly burst out of Qingyuan's mouth, like a thunderclap on a sunny day.

The illusory fingerprints split open from it and dissipated without a trace.

Qingfeng's pupils constricted suddenly.

Originally, with the Taoism of his real realm, he used immortal arts, and Qingyuan was definitely invincible...... But first, there were eight fire dragon daos, which were on a par with their own eight fire dragons, and at this moment, they had also destroyed their own Gu Yue Killing Divine Finger.

It's really unexpected.

And Qingyuan was also a little breathless, but in fact, he was a little lucky in his heart.

It should be the Gu Yue Killing Divine Finger, which is also an immortal technique, and it is extremely powerful...... And he has no such immortal art to rival, so he can only use Jun Yanli's kendo perception to turn the thunder magic power into a thunder magic sword, and then rely on the extraordinaryness of the white jade ruler, the treasure of his own strength, and then use the Ice God Tu Yuan Sword obtained from the Divine Pavilion, and use all kinds of means to deal with this immortal fingerprint.

It seems that he has cut off the illusory fingerprints in one foot, but in fact, he has integrated all these things under the one foot of Shicai, and he has barely cut off the Gu Yue Killing Divine Finger of the breeze, which is really not easy.

"That one-foot swordsmanship is not an immortal technique, but it has broken my Gu Yue Killing Divine Finger. ”

Qingfeng nodded slightly and said, "Then let's see if you can stop my immortal ......"

Before the words fell, he had already raised his hand, and there was no light in his hand, only the sound of whistling.

That's the wind.

The wind is invisible, but what is mixed with the wind, such as dust, drizzle, and clouds, manifests the shape of the wind.

In the hands of Qingfeng, there is a gust of wind.

The wind was light at first, then quickened, then howled, then turned into a violent wind, and finally rolled into a single wind, shrinking into the palm of your hand.

However, the ups and downs of the breath are enough to cause the waves of the sea and the waves to roar, which is in no way inferior to the hurricanes generated by heaven and earth.

However, when such infinite power is condensed in one palm, how strong should it be?

"There is no scenery in all directions......" (To be continued.) )