"I didn't expect this Spirit Gate...... There is also a small world hidden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In the sky above the mountain realm, led by Nangong Zhangzun, a total of four people landed quickly.

When he saw the whole picture of the mountain realm, one of the figures wearing a black cloak let out a low sigh.

"The spiritual power of this mountain realm is very abundant, it must have been opened up by Ziyang Zhenren in the past, the third and the seventh, don't act recklessly. Next to the low voice, there was a tall man, also wearing an impermeable cloak, and his voice was particularly old and hoarse.

"Hmph, that old thing has been missing for three hundred years, and it hasn't even appeared after the destruction of the Spirit Control Gate, so it must have died a long time ago!" the last black-clothed figure snorted coldly, and a shrill voice of yin and yang came from under the cloak.

Nangong Zhangzun flew at the front, and did not participate in the dialogue between the three sect ancestors, but only narrowed his cloudy eyes and glanced at the mountain realm.

"Although Ziyang Zhenren has disappeared for a long time, it is a generation of elegant characters after all, the third child, can you forget? When the original generation of ancestors sat down, they had speculated that Ziyang Zhenren ...... Not deserved!" The old majestic voice snorted softly and reprimanded in a deep voice.

However, before the man could continue, a surprised exclamation suddenly came from under the black cloak.

"It's ...... Evil Qi?" There was a hint of shock in the majestic voice, which was clearly visible, and this person's figure suddenly stopped, "Could it be that it is the Immortal Dragon Evil Vein?!"

As soon as these words came out, the other three, including Nangong Zhangzun, also stopped their bodies one after another, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

But soon, Nangong Zhangzun seemed to sense something, and shook his head slightly, "The evil qi is very light, it shouldn't be the awakening of the evil veins." ”

"That's right, there is still a long time before the day of the Ancient Dao Sword Sect's defeat...... It's the old man who is too worried, it should just be a little breath emanating from the veins. The majestic figure was silent for a moment, bowing slightly.

When it comes to the existence of the immortal dragon vein, Rao is a sharp voice that dares to be disrespectful to Ziyang real people, and it is inexplicably dignified.

"The vein of the immortal dragon is the extreme of heaven and earth, formed in five hundred years, condensed in eight hundred years, and ...... for a thousand years then can be a living being. At the beginning, Ziyang Zhenren's vein cultivation changed, and the evil vein was born, but it was formed two hundred years in advance, and now after three hundred years, I am afraid that some evil souls have been condensed, which is definitely not something we can compete with. ”

The sharp voice paused slightly, as if thinking of something, and sighed, "It is said that the Ancient Dao Sword Sect also wants to refine it into a magic weapon for the sake of this immortal dragon vein, hehe, not only has an extremely strong evil qi, but also has a soul that has not really taken shape, if this magic weapon is born, it will definitely help the Ancient Dao Sword Sect to ascend to another level." ”

As the shrill voice said, because the soul of the evil veins has not yet been completely condensed, it is only a part of the appearance, and the spirit has not yet been opened.

A magic weapon like this, which is extremely powerful and can be easily controlled, is undoubtedly the dream of many cultivators.

What's more, such a magic weapon can also have the essence of the immortal dragon vein, which can be ...... on the original basis Grow gradually!

At this moment, the low voice, which had always been silent, slowly spoke.

"Found the monk. ”

As soon as the voice came out, the other three people walked out of their exclamations, and their expressions were all frosty.

Especially the Nangong Zhangzun, who seemed to recall Nangong Han's tragic death in the hands of the other party, burst into angry fireworks in his cloudy eyes, and after learning the exact location of Luoyang, his body suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and roared away at great speed.

At this moment, Luo Yang was standing in front of Banling Lake, staring at the ink-colored spear in his hand.

The whole body of this ink-colored spear is about nine feet long, and the pitch-black body of the spear is like an abyss, strange and unpredictable, and at the same time it is like a piece of water, with some ripples from time to time, as if a black winding dragon is swimming in it.

That's right, this spear was formed by Luoyang devouring the entire Immortal Dragon Vein and fusing it...... Magic weapon!

I saw that there were a few wisps of black flame on the tip of this spear, fluttering like a dragon's hair, which was particularly delicate and beautiful.

The ink-colored spear exuded the quaint aura of the foundation building realm, which was extremely powerful.

......At this moment, Luoyang's eyes flashed slightly, and his divine sense instantly captured the four figures in the distance of the sky.

Especially the figure that took the lead, Luoyang is no stranger, and it is the one who has had a holiday with him...... Spirit Corpse Sect Leader!

It's just that Luoyang didn't panic because of this, and didn't even make any moves, as if he directly ignored it, didn't look at it anymore, and just raised his left hand.

On the back of the hand, a tiny black skull was clearly visible.

Precisely...... Ice Xuan Gu Poison!

However, perhaps because of the scorching spirit fire of the Medicine King Ding, the current Ice Xuan Gu poison was far less profound than it had been at the beginning, but was extremely weak, and it seemed that it could dissipate at any time.

Luoyang's eyes condensed slightly, and he immediately saw that in the depths of this poisonous evil, the Ice Xuan Gu poison was already dying, curled up there, motionless.

"After raising you for a year, it's time for you to repay it. A sneer appeared at the corner of Luoyang's mouth.

Looking at this Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm, Luoyang flicked his fingers, and suddenly attracted a wisp of spiritual power, which quickly dived into the back of his hand.

This spiritual power continued to intertwine, forming a large net, and without waiting for the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm to discover it, it was firmly enveloped, and then slowly detained it.

Luoyang's movements were cautious, it was not that this Ice Xuan Gu poison made him feel tricky, but that his strength was extremely strong now, and if he was not careful, he might shock this Gu silkworm to death.

It can be clearly seen that at the moment when the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm was caught by Luoyang, its weak body trembled, and it suddenly panicked, as if it was begging for mercy from Luoyang.

I have to say that the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm is petite, and it can't see any threat, and its plea for mercy is extremely sincere, and it is heartbroken.

If it were Luoyang in the past, it might be remembered that this Gu silkworm itself was also forced to erode, and let it go.

But the past, after all, is only the past.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound came out, and Luoyang put the white Gu silkworm in front of the ink-colored spear, and then, he saw a black swimming dragon the size of an index finger suddenly pop out of his head, revealing a hideous head, and devoured it in one bite!

Although this Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, it seems that it is not as good as the soul of this Foundation Building Realm, but you must know that as early as the moment Luoyang used the Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle, this Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm fused with some of the fierce corpse qi, and its toxicity was unprecedentedly powerful.

But it was such a powerful poison that was extremely poisonous, and after the black dragon devoured it, not only did it not feel the slightest discomfort, but also changed its hideous face, writhed twice in enjoyment, and cast an intimate gaze on Luoyang.

Seeing this unenlightened soul, its innocent posture, Rao is now Luoyang, he couldn't help but be slightly touched in his heart, and let go of the torture of the hundred days of evil veins on him.

He shook his head and smiled faintly.

"The name of the gun, Huang Quan. ”

And at the moment when Luoyang had just integrated the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm into the ink-colored spear, four whistling voices suddenly came from the sky above the mountain realm.

I saw that the one who flew in front was the Nangong Zhangzun with red eyes and a rolling killing machine.

As the so-called enemies were extremely red when they met, Nangong Zhangzun recalled the scene of Nangong Han's death, and his internal cultivation exploded, staring at Luoyang.

"Little brute, take your life!"

Facing the majestic cultivation emanating from Nangong Zhangzun's body, Luoyang frowned slightly, but surprisingly did not make any response.

Instead, he suddenly turned around and suddenly looked behind him.

I saw it there......

There was a black figure standing, clinging to Luoyang!

At such a close distance, Luoyang could clearly see that under this person's cloak, there was a withered corpse of flesh and blood!

"Hehe, the little beast has some ability...... This seat has not been killed for many years, and today, it ......" It seems that he didn't expect Luoyang to react so quickly, and the withered corpse was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, and a sharp voice came from under the cloak.

The aura emanating from his body was extremely cold and permeating, as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, more like a whimpering soul of a dead soul.

But at this moment, the sharp voice stopped abruptly, and he inexplicably took a cool breath.

For some reason, at the moment when he looked at Shang Luoyang's eyes, his heart suddenly fell into a panic, as if he was swallowed by darkness in an instant, as if compared to this calm gaze, the Yin corpse aura on his body was not worth mentioning at all!

Not waiting for him to make any moves, not even for him to come to his senses.

"Qiang!" Luoyang nailed Huangquan to the ground.

In an instant, a layer of ripples quickly appeared on the body of the gun, which was not huge, and then ......

A huge black dragon head poked out!

Open your mouth with a bloody basin and cover the sky and the sun!

Devour the withered corpse in one bite!

"A gun is bloodless. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Luoyang's mouth, "Can Huangquan An not die?!"

The voice was like a nightmare, and the moment it came out, Nangong Zhangzun, who was roaring over, felt a chill, and the anger in his eyes dissipated most of it in an instant.

However, before she could react, the strange black spear ...... Suddenly stabbed at her!

"Shuzi Er dare!" Nangong Zhangzun's face sank, and a cold glow appeared in his cloudy eyes, and at this moment, with one hand, a colorful snake appeared out of thin air on his thin arm!

The colorful snake erected its eyes and kept spitting out scarlet letters, and with Nangong Zhangzun's loud shout, he suddenly rushed towards Luoyang!

Then, a sudden change occurred!

The body of the colorful snake was winding, and the breath on its body was the pinnacle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but at the moment when it was just getting close to the spear that stabbed it, a scorching flame suddenly appeared on its colorful body!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sky is full of ashes!

"Impossible!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Zhangzun's eyes surged with a thick sense of incredulity.

It was this loss of consciousness, the pitch-black spear, that "suddenly" pierced her shoulder!

"Huhu!" Nangong Zhangzun is a sect after all, and the foundation cultivation in his body is running violently, and at the moment when the spear pierces in, his body quickly retreats backwards, and he retreats dozens of zhang violently, which avoids the deadly breath in the spear!

"It's ...... At this moment, Nangong Zhangzun finally stabilized her figure, she looked down at the wound on her shoulder, she didn't know what she thought, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Impossible...... When the old man saw this son a year ago, he was only the eighth layer of the spirit transformation!"

"In just one year, you can fight against me......?!

Nangong Zhangzun's heart stirred a stormy wave, and at this moment, her body trembled suddenly, and a pool of blood spurted out of her mouth!

I saw that in this stall of blood, there seemed to be a little bit of golden light flickering, shocking!

"This gun ......" Nangong Zhangzun's face seemed to have become a little older, and at this moment, he didn't know what to think, and his face suddenly turned pale. "Can you cut off the life yuan?!"

Yes, under Fang Cai's shot, Nangong was in charge...... Shengsheng was cut off for ten years!

How weird is that?!

The shock in Nangong Zhangzun's heart was beyond measure, and before she came back to her senses, her pair of old eyes saw another amazing scene!

"Whew!"

The gun roars like a black dragon!

Luoyang's white hair swayed slightly.

The body of the gun has been nailed to two people!

"Whew!" With a bang, a black dragon emerged from the body of the spear, devouring the two Spirit Corpse Sect Ancestors in one bite!