"Tianlu Peak? The Qingkull Dao people on the side were full of doubts and extremely puzzled.

The sea toad's eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were full of murder, and his words were cold, like winter snow, and said: "I don't know the specific situation, I just feel that there is something wrong with the armor of the Stygian Sea that I gave to Qin Guan, the machine spirit has been awakened, my apprentice's realm is limited now, it is not enough to do this, and the machine spirit is angry, it seems to have been eroded by the incense wishing power, in Xiaowei Mountain, except for the Tianlufeng family, who will drive the incense wish power?"

He is now only in the realm of Jindan, and his divine sense is far less powerful than that of the god on Tianlu Peak, so naturally he can't wander outside the world, and clearly see the specific situation of the place where the incident occurred, but he has a spiritual heart with the armor of the Stygian Sea, so he can sense it, and it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Zhang Qian is hiding in the building boat of the Wangxia Fairy, and even this kind of induction has been weakened to the extreme, like seeing flowers in the fog, and even the specific location cannot be determined。 But now that his own situation is dangerous, it is even more difficult to move an inch in the land of Shuzhou.

The sea toad closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart, knowing that such an idea was unrealistic, even if Qin Guan really fell into the moment of life and death, he could not do anything, so he could only put this thought aside for the time being.

"Don't waste your energy guessing now, Senior Brother Wushengzi has cultivated to the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, and he has practiced the "War King Sutra" to the realm of Dacheng, proficient in the art of war, and the Void Dao Lord of Yangshan Xiaodongtian is not his opponent, even if he is outnumbered, it is safe to save his life, you two hurry up to heal, and when the true qi in the body is restored, you will leave this place. Sea Toad said.

After that, he thought about it, entered the fixed realm, and refined the golden pill with the qi of water yuan.

At this time, on Tianlu Peak, Yutai Jingbo frowned slightly, and there was a small sword carved of coral between his fingertips, which was the reply sent back from Bihai Peak, and one after another information poured into his heart, making the whole thing seem more and more complicated, and he thought for a moment before he spoke: " Now the Lord of Bihai Peak is not in the mountain, a few months ago, he led the order of the head of the sect, and went with Wushengzi to chase and kill a ghost who invaded the mountain gate, and has not returned, and now the main thing in the door is the eldest disciple of the sea toad, Qingming Daoren, and he doesn't know about Qin Guan's movements, let us deal with it ourselves. There was a bit of annoyance in his words, and when this Qingming Taoist replied to him, his attitude was extremely frivolous.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and his heart has long been sharpened smooth and jade, and he can't see through these cats.

This Qingming Daoist is afraid that he can't wait for that Qin Guan to die earlier.

He had also heard some rumors that the sea toad intended to pass on the position of peak master to this young disciple under the new entry, and it was not surprising that this Qingming Daoist had a grudge against him.

However, he didn't have the heart to take care of some disputes within the family, and now he just wanted to sort out this mess.

But this Qingming Taoist obviously didn't have this awareness, but instead kicked this trouble back, with the intention of killing people with a knife, and was used by a junior like this, how could he not be annoyed.

However, now that a doppelganger of the god has been coerced, there is a possibility of being wiped out at any time, and he is naturally in the mood to scruple these, he can only relay the meaning of the Qingming Taoist as it is, the young man in the dragon pattern costume heard this, the cold light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't see the joy and anger, he pursed his lips lightly, and then said: "That's the case, then I don't have to care about anyone's feelings, you can tell Bihaifeng, if you go out of the pool, let this Qingming Taoist eat the bitter fruit." Anyway, he didn't drag the mud and water, stood up, walked to the side of the pine pavilion near the cliff, raised his eyes and looked away, two rays of eyes like substance pierced the clouds, straight like the sky, like the mighty wind.

In the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda, a cold and indifferent thought penetrated the dome and descended again.

The original stalemate gradually wavered, the god doppelganger raised his feet and walked forward, walking calmly, but he didn't move a step forward, his body was a little shorter, but the breath on his body was even more huge, and his appearance was more realistic. Warm as jade, his eyes were indifferent, like the emperor of the world, it was really like a god who had walked from heaven to the mortal world, and even Zhang Qian, who was hiding in the shadows, also felt a burst of pressure like a substance, as if his gaze had penetrated the spirit of the armor of the Stygian Sea and landed on him, and there was an indescribable feeling.

It was as if the mind of this god had become an ocean, sweeping over and engulfing itself.

The gods are mighty, like hell and the sea.

The god didn't take a step forward, and those milky white divine radiances like silk wool were like the sharpest blades in the world, cutting through the sunflower water aura that permeated the surrounding space, and even evaporated directly.

The huge spirit turtle was enraged by the invasion of this god, and its heavy body as a mountain moved sideways, like a rolling stone mill, and suddenly hit the god's body, bringing up endless huge waves, and the sound of huge water was like thunder in the sky, Zhang lurked in the corner, still shocked and bloody, and numb. Those silky milky white divine power was swept into it by the torrent formed by the convergence of Kwai Shui's spiritual energy, and it was torn apart, but the body of the god was like a reef, unshakable. Seeing the spirit turtle phantom smashing into front of him, he suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers changed, and he disappeared into a nine-palace pattern, and the space in his palm was staggered and changed, forming a terrifying cutting force.

It hit the back armor of the spirit turtle in one fell swoop, and erupted into a deafening grinding sound, like a steel knife cutting an iron shield.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the five fingers of the gods and the back of their hands.

And the spirit turtle was even more seriously injured, only to see that the spatial change amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, as if the mirror was shattered with a sharp hammer, those cracks spread rapidly, and when he turned around, he covered the neck and limbs from the back armor, these places were far less hard than the back armor, and in an instant there were signs of cracking, and the viscous Kwai Shui aura poured out of the wound like blood, but it was a pitch-black color, just like the abyss in the deep sea that the sun could not see.

In fact, in terms of heritage, the two instrument spirits are only between the two masters, but now the Nine Palace Golden Pagoda instrument spirits are blessed by the divine spirits, and their strength has increased several times.

But this armor of the Stygian Sea is now an ownerless thing, and it acts entirely on its own consciousness, and its every move is extremely clumsy.

It is simply not possible to exert all its strength.

The two machine spirits clashed, and the winner was decided.

The Nine Palaces Transformation Demon Killing Technique invaded layer by layer, and even passed through the heavy armor on the spirit turtle's body, directly reversing the space in the abdominal cavity, causing the core of the Stygian Sea Armor to be destroyed suddenly, and the damage to the outer body was not serious, only a few cracks that were not light or heavy, but the forbidden formation that supported the operation of the entire spirit treasure in the core had been destroyed in a mess, the spirit turtle phantom howled, and the huge body fell down like a mountain collapsing, and the Kwai water aura poured out like a flood, flooding in the entire space, but it did not form a general trend, and was easily broken by the golden divine light, and the clouds rose everywhere, as if evaporating, but it was endless, and it was difficult to purify and sweep away。

The god clone walked forward, the divine light on his body was uncertain, and although the wanton Kwai Shui aura could not shake his figure, it was soaked in the divine light and wet his clothes.

After all, this divine body is only a doppelganger, and the divine power it possesses is limited, and it is already a little stretched after the previous consumption.

On Tianlu Peak, the young man in the dragon pattern costume frowned slightly, and he also felt a little powerless.

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, the divine power possessed by this doppelganger has been consumed when it obliterates the instrument spirit of the armor of the Stygian Sea, and it has also been severely injured in Zhang Qian's hands before, if it weren't for the strong and boundless divine thoughts that have been forcibly condensed, I am afraid that even the divine body has collapsed now, and he can't tear the void and pour the real divine power into the clone, so now he is also vaguely uneasy in his heart, of course, this trace of negative emotions is not enough to affect his mind like the abyssal sea, a majestic voice sounded from the mouth of the god clone, "Why, the donkey has run out of skills, and has no other means?

The golden divine light continued to spread, and the Aoi Water Aura that filled the space was purified before, but now it was powerless, so it could only merge and coexist.

Zhang Qian's eyes closed slightly, staring at the golden divine light that slowly invaded like ripples.

Everything is under control, first use the incense belief to arouse the hostility of the armor spirit of the Styx, and then the disaster leads to the east, consuming most of the power of this god doppelganger, killing two birds with one stone, not only reducing his own pressure, but also using his means to erase the instrument spirit in the armor of the Styx, saving his own sacrifice effort, if the sea toad has a sense, that day Lu Feng is equivalent to helping himself carry the black cauldron, although he does not expect this misunderstanding to last long, but it is not harmful to buy some time. But the god in Tianlu Peak obviously wouldn't think so, in his opinion, Zhang Qian now thought that he was at the end of the crossbow, if it weren't for that, how could he not even have the power to control the spirit treasure before?

He only focused on Zhang Qian, but he ignored some details, and did not find that this spirit treasure was not controlled by Zhang Qian at all.

Now that this armor of the Stygian Sea has been broken, what other means can he have?

Shenhui is approaching step by step, seeing that every inch of space in the Nine Palaces Golden Pagoda is about to be filled, and when everything is no longer hidden, a faint but fast but fast flickering cold breath suddenly broke through the air, the first moment it felt like it was still a hundred zhang away, and the next moment, it was close to a few feet, and the power of the gods in the void did not form a trace of hindrance to him at all, and it was not even destroyed in the slightest, Zhang Qian once again performed the method of leaving the stream, tearing open a slight crack in the space, the body escaped into it, and then pierced out from the other end, breaking through the barriers in an instant, and entering the three feet in front of the god, five fingers like a sword, suddenly stabbed out。

The white tiger formed qi that lingered on his fingertips, making his hands the sharpest divine weapons in the world.

Supplemented by great power, it is simply invincible!

A claw grabbed at the skull of the god, like pinching a chicken egg, and it looked like a shocking sense of déjà vu.

(To be continued)