Chapter 138 The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the Yue female ape is fighting again

"Xuan yīn cold flame is the natal yīn fire that I have worked hard to refine, let it out, I will never be willing to let go if I don't burn people to death, although I have not reached the Great Perfection, but it is also completely beyond the limits of physics, this demon ape can be absorbed by consciousness alone, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth can shake it away, and this cultivation alone can be proud of the world. ”

Although the change came suddenly, it was still expected by Wang Zhong, but he still underestimated the mana of the demon god ape under the seal.

Ming Dang was only used by himself to lure this sè monkey out, if he was caught in front of him, not only would he lose face, but with the mana of this monkey and the strange seal, if he wanted to save it, it was probably not possible with his current cultivation.

"You also want to be Kong Ming?" Hearing the words of accompanying his wife and folding his soldiers, Wang Zhong sneered, seemingly calm, but almost full body mana, with a flick of his hand, a bone pill was like a meteor cutting through the void for dozens of miles, and rushed to the sky and rushed towards the big hand that grabbed the Ming Bell, and the two just touched each other, and the bone pill suddenly cracked, and thousands of miserable white gray light emerged, and a black iron prayer tower appeared in the light and was supported on the top of the head ten zhang high from the Ming Bell.

There are also a few powerful magic weapons in Wang Zhong's hand, and the most powerful is the forty-nine Great Yan Tai Fire Poisonous Flame obtained in the depths of Yunmengze's lungs, followed by the Heavenly Demon Relic refined by combining the four treasures of the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Demon with his own blood, and then the Heavenly Desolate Blue Dragon Banner, the Yīn Demon Slayer God Seal, the Six Thieves Exterminating Immortal Lamp, and the one hundred and eight large and small heavens have no phase white bone gold jīng Demon God.

The flesh body and a primordial god practiced spells in the demon palace to prevent the enemy from going to sāo to disturb, that was too hot and poisonous, one hundred and eight demon gods stayed by his side, and the Dome Desolate Blue Dragon Banner could not be brought out as the foundation of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, and the six thieves exterminated the immortal lamp because Lu Na and her sister wanted to Pingdong Mongolia to give them. Now the only thing that can be held is this Heavenly Demon Relic.

Although the Heavenly Demon Relic is powerful, there is a great hidden danger, maybe when you can't think about it, then the consciousness of the Heavenly Demon Lord is coming again, and Wang Zhong doesn't have so much spare time to fight.

Fighting against this Supreme Demon Venerable, even if it is consciousness, it is much more difficult than crossing the Heavenly Tribulation.

What's more, Wang Zhong himself has said first, after the condensation of the three corpse primordial gods, this thing will be discarded, and the things will be returned to the original owner, and now the primordial gods are traveling, and they originally planned to reincarnate the primordial gods of the Peacock Queen Mother and Moyun Fairy Xie Lingxiao, and then go to Xi'an Qinling to find Cao Cāo, the ghost king, to catch up with the old days, and by the way, to see the ancestral dragon who swept ** and waved his sword to cut the clouds.

The son was taken away by Wang Xianren, anyway, there is no worry about his life, Wang Zhong doesn't care much, the world of life has its own fate, and he is struggling, how can he take care of a lot.

Moreover, because the Great Rotation Extinction God Array that broke the Peacock Demon Palace destroyed a Yuan Shen, and killing Wudang Mountain may not be able to defeat Wang Xianren, not to mention that there are Huang Daozhou and Liu Zongzhou, two grandmasters ambushed from the side, if both are defeated, it will be cheaper to kill the Manchus outside the Guan, if the Manchus are destroyed first, they are not sure to kill the third **, King Chunjun, Yi Tianyang and other masters.

In the face of such a situation, even if Wang Zhong is wise to the sky, he can only wait for the opportunity, wait for the great consummation of mana, wait for the general trend to change, and wait for the chess piece of Emperor Wanli that he buried to be made.

knew that Wang Xianren's plan to take away his son was to train him to deal with him, so that he would have scruples. If the heart is ruthless, there will be no chance to take advantage of it, so it has to be hard and destroy you from the **.

"If it's really stubborn, it's just one more kill. ”

With the big hand transformed by the demonic power of Wuzhi Qi, Wang Zhong's thoughts turned tens of thousands of times.

"Zhongtian is free in the Demon Lord Bo Xun?" The fierce voice with a hint of doubt seemed to leak out from the depths of the earth, the big hairy hand was held up by the Demon Luo Sutra, and he couldn't catch it, and suddenly made a move upward, a light blue sè, a door-like giant sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and there was a shock, and immediately there were tens of millions of sword shadows that shocked the sky, looking for all kinds of trajectories, and surged down overwhelmingly.

This series of fighting changes were all in an instant, and Ming Deng, who was about to approach the five sè Fatai zhōngyāng, was so surprised that he was at a loss, and he saw Wang Zhong's voice coming: "Don't be afraid, keep you fine, there is no other with me!"

The Moluo Sutra was covered down, and the whole body suddenly became colorful, as if a person was in a kaleidoscope, and the Ming Bell was just about to speak, but his body felt like a cloud, and his eyes lit up, but he was pulled behind Wang Zhong and out of danger.

"Master!" Ming Zhong saw that the masters and sisters were gathered here, and hurriedly shouted.

"You quit first!" The body of the main body of the Red Sleeve Courtyard has risen, and the sword of Sanyang is piercing the sky, facing the sword qi of no Zhiqi.

Back then, the Yue Nu, the Ape Gong competed with the sword, and the Ape Gong was the Wuzhi Qi Demon God. Although he was sealed, he cultivated the Void Yīn Yang Dao, the Kui Soft Water Divine Technique, and especially the Ancient Hongtao Sword Technique of the Jīng Shanbei Water God King.

He was sealed in the Xia Dynasty, it was really boring, so it took a thousand years of effort, with the intention to ingest the water through the seal jīng Hua condensed a body, and a real person touched, you can go out at will, he is very good, often scourge women, Yue Nu heard about it at the time, came to the door, the two fought a sword, just because the real body was sealed, at most can only use four or five percent of the mana, and finally was defeated by the Yue Nu Water Incarnation, in vain it took thousands of years of hard work, and because of the defeat in the hands of women, there is no face, so the Suo xìng no longer condenses the water incarnation, except for every time the world is in a big disaster and there is a flood, he hides in the seal and waits for the rìzi to get out of trouble。

Wang Zhong was happy to compete with the Red Sleeve Courtyard Master and Wu Zhiqi in swordsmanship, looked back at the high five-sè platform, pointed with his hand, chanted the spell, and the cold flame that was dispersed condensed again.

But as soon as the cold flame was dispersed, Ying Fang, who was possessed by Wu Zhiqi's consciousness, immediately showed a hideous wild laugh on his face, and there was a fierce cold light flashing on the two crooked dragon horns, "Lao Tzu has waited for so many years, and it is finally coming out, King Xia Yu, you can rest assured, I will definitely stir it up in this world, and it will definitely be immeasurably meritorious, ahaha, ahaha." ”

Crazy laughter sounded like thunder, shaking the entire space full of cracks, and the world transformed by this seal seemed to be imaginary, real and unreal, far less stable than the real world.

Wang Zhong clearly felt that the endless water element forces around him were gathering frantically around Ying Fang, Ying Fang's body was getting bigger and bigger, and the entire space was already on the verge of collapse.

"If you let this demon ape absorb it endlessly, I am afraid that this small world will collapse first, and when the turbid flow of the Yellow River will come up, it will be even more difficult to deal with. ”

This seal is in the depths of the Yellow River, if the world collapses, the river will immediately pour down like Mount Tai pressing the top, and there are countless jīng monsters that have broken the seal outside, and there are still people who can deal with this demon god, and it would be good to be able to save Xìng's life.

However, Wang Zhong has one more life to die, which is nothing, as long as it takes a few more years of effort, there are three more lives, but at the moment, the form is urgent, and the time is particularly tight, Wang Zhong refuses to abandon the Yuan Shen here.

Without thinking about it, Wang Zhong drummed his whole body's jīng qi, performed the Xuanyīn Transformation Technique, and turned into a large vermilion flame with a radius of seven or eight acres and crashed towards the Dharma platform.

The flames were steaming and circulating, and there was a violent explosion sound, and the Vermilion Bird Star True Fire had an explosive special xìng, and after Wang Zhong's hard work and condensation, the power was enough to burn the mountains and boil the sea!

"Boy, it's a good time!" Ying Fang, who was possessed, roared into the sky, rushed forward with his hands raised, and the rolling water waves were wrapped around him, and before the person arrived, countless water balls of wheat buckets suddenly drilled out, and the thick and shiny thunder and lightning on them were wrapped like silver chains.

The two bumped into each other in an instant, and suddenly the space was filled with water and fire, surrounded by wind, thunder and lightning, and the whole world seemed to have returned to the ancient era when Hongmeng had just opened, and the earth, water, fire, and wind had not yet calmed down and the living beings had not yet evolved.

Wang Zhong Yuanshen collided, only felt a chill in his heart, his consciousness and soul seemed to be hit by thunder, and his soul was about to disperse, knowing that Wu Zhiqi's Renkui Roushui ** had reached the realm of perfection, if it weren't for the limitations of Ying Fang's body, the mana could only exert one-tenths and two, and he personally exerted it with his true body of the water god demon ape, but I was afraid that his primordial god would not be able to withstand a blow.

After all, the other party is a peerless demon god in ancient times, who has experienced three heavenly tribulations, and he doesn't know that he has lived tens of thousands of years longer than Wang Zhong.

"It seems that this monkey has not lived to a dog for tens of thousands of years! ”

Silent Yun Xuan yīn secret demon **, the fire cloud was churning, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a tall and big, black smoke and green fire entangled demon god, with long pitch-black claws grabbing downward, and immediately there were countless miserable white demon lights, deep shadows in the bones, and thousands of demon wolves opened their mouths of blood and released a faint yellow light.

"Ying Fang" rushed out of the flames, his scorched black clothes were completely ruined and the smell of fragrant barbecue meat appeared, it seemed that he was not lightly injured, but the expression on his face was fine, and he said to himself with a cruel smile, "Boy, when Ying Long was incarnated as a human, how powerful his body was, but your descendants are not as good as the generation, and even the infusion of Lao Tzu's mana can't afford it." ”

Ying Fang complained bitterly in his heart, his consciousness was suppressed by Wuzhi Qi Shengsheng in the depths of the Purple Mansion, watching his body being controlled, and now he was injured not lightly, after the incident, this monkey patted his ass and left, the unlucky one was himself, but unfortunately, the situation is stronger than people, although it is also a water tribe, but this ape is moody, and no one in the world can control it. I had to think I was unlucky, and I didn't dare to complain.

Seeing that the demon magic above was overwhelmingly shrouded, Wu Zhiqi was not panicked at all, he didn't raise his head, and a circle of mirror-like water waves with a thickness of more than ten zhang appeared on his head, all the heavenly magic, Vermilion Bird True Fire, Xuan Yīn cold flame bombarded the mirror, all like fried copper peas, and they were bounced back, one after another, the roar was like thunder, but it just couldn't move forward.

"Heavenly Dragon Water Mirror Cloud!" Ying Fang's consciousness was taken aback: "This is one of the highest secret techniques of our dragon clan, according to legend, when used to the end, it can resist any magic weapon in the world, and will always be invincible." Since the ascension of Princess Ying Yingchuan, it has been lost. How could the seniors be?"

Princess Ying Yingchuan is the dragon princess who was forcibly married by the first emperor. At that time, he hurriedly ascended and did not pass on the spell.

"Lao Tzu is the descendant of the Northern Water God King, the flood and water potential are under control, what water spells can't be, boy, Lao Tzu controlled your body and injured you, so naturally I want to give you some benefits, otherwise I will fly up to face you Those elders don't say that Lao Tzu bullied his descendants, and his face is not good-looking. The spells of your water dragon clan were called the same as Lao Tzu when they were in the wilderness, and now it seems that a lot of them must have been lost!"

"Watch carefully! see how Lao Tzu kills that kid, and then cast your dragon spells. How much you can learn depends on your enlightenment!"

When Ying Fang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "If I can really learn the teaching of this demon god and learn all the lost spells of our dragon clan, then my power will increase greatly, and the major tribes of each Jiazi will be able to compete in the limelight." Hmph, that old loach of the Bohai tribe Ying Guang actually refused Lao Tzu to marry his daughter! When I have cultivated my supernatural powers, if he does not agree, he will kill his son at the martial arts competition, and the elders of the Han tribe have no reason to accuse. There is also Huang Li'er's cousin Guo Sè Tianxiang, and she also has to be accepted into the harem, but it's a pity that his master Chunjun is too difficult to mess with, if I get the supreme spell, hum. ”

Wu Zhiqi laughed contemptuously, "Look, this is your Water Dragon Clan's most domineering exercise Yunlong Ascension Heaven, that guy Ying Long once used it to kill the Sanmiao Clan and sit down with the Pangu Demon King." ”

Passing on his skills in battle, talking and laughing freely, Wu Zhiqi didn't even take the high-altitude Wang Zhong in his eyes at all!

"Although that kid is fierce, he is only a tiger in the mountains...... This, there are no tigers in this mountain, and the ants are just kings. How could it be the opponent of the seniors. ”

Ying Fang slapped his ass, and suddenly remembered that Wu Zhiqi was a monkey, and he was afraid of slapping the horse's leg, so he hurriedly changed his words.

Wu Zhiqi didn't pay attention to it, and was about to cast a spell, when suddenly a terrible and piercing roar came from the sky, "So there is a huge disparity! What other means can Lao Tzu see?"

Before he could make a move, he saw that the sky was suddenly black, and a large cloud and mist covered the sky, and the sky was dark and dark, and the black fog was floating and showing a little red light, and the stars were flying and fast, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared that it was a huge flame throne, on which sat a young man in white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows, his nails were blood-red, long and sharp, like tree vines, intertwined under his body, intertwined into a lotus seat.

Wang Zhongzhen's body flew into the sky, without saying a word, and he didn't see any movement, but his eyes opened, and immediately there were two green rays as thick as a bucket, and forty-nine Ganoderma lucidum flames appeared in the green light and shadow, and one hundred and eight green qi.

The former ancient was too hot, and the three yīn killing demon knives bombarded down indiscriminately, and the dragon water mirror cloud immediately exploded with countless water vapors.

"Boy, I really underestimated you!" Seeing this, Wu Zhiqi's face became more and more hideous, and he didn't see panic, he opened his mouth and spit out, and immediately there were nine gangqi speedboats that broke through the waves and flew up to meet the Taihuo poisonous flames, and the dragon water mirror cloud immediately became ten times brighter that day.

At this time, Wang Zhongzhen's body finally moved, his eyebrows raised, and a sword flew up in front of his knee immediately.

"What is the broken copper and iron, and the flying sword can also hurt me?" Wu Zhiqi sneered in his heart, at this time, the sword was out of the sheath, and the bright light flashed like a rì menstrual sky, and the strong light flashed in a blink of an eye, and the long night was endless, and the heavenly dragon water mirror cloud shattered.

"Weiyang, Weiyang sword! How is it in your hands!" Wu Zhiqi finally recognized the origin of this sword, when Zhuge Kongming marched to block the waters of the Yangtze River, all the water demons trembled, and then went out of Qishan to attack Wei, and forced Luoyang to be close to the Yellow River, Wu Zhiqi was sacrificed by Sima Yi, and flooded the army of Shu, but was urged by Wuhou to break ninety-nine spells in a row, and found the vicinity of the seal at that time, if it were not for the mana of King Yu's bones, he might have been pulled out and killed by Wuhou.

"Senior, save me!" Ying Fang saw that the sky was bright and dark, he felt pain all over his body, and his consciousness regained control of his body, Wu Zhiqi actually said to retreat, leaving himself alone to face the fierce demon king Zhong in the sky, Ying Fang only felt that his lower abdomen was hot, and the liquid was left out.

Boom, an irresistible force pressed straight down, Ying Fang was pressed to the ground like a dry toad, and quickly showed its original form, and a four-clawed golden dragon with a length of more than thirty meters and two people hugging the golden scales of the whole body appeared on the ground.

A big black hand poked out of the black smoke in the sky, and the eagle grabbed the chicken and lifted Ying Fang's dragon body, Wang Zhong's real body, the flame throne slowly rotated, and suddenly retreated, and in a blink of an eye, the black smoke was swept away, and the heaven and earth were clear and returned to their original appearance.

It turned out that Wang Zhongzhen took off from the Himalayas to Liaodong to borrow his sister's Weiyang sword and then rushed to the bottom of the Yellow River to seal, although the mana of Wu Zhiqi is high, after all, it is to control others, and he can't exert his full strength, plus he has some support for the enemy, so he can finally withdraw quickly, otherwise he will be seriously injured immediately, Rao is so, the old face has been lost.

Wang Zhong was afraid that something would happen to him when he left the Demon Palace, so a Yuan Shen and his true body grabbed Ying Fang and hurriedly turned back, coming and going only for half a moment, and pressed Ying Fang and Huang Li'er Shangguan Ziyan together without mentioning it.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Although Wang Zhong forced Wu Zhiqi to retreat and took away Ying Fang's little yín dragon, his purpose was still not achieved. His original intention was to lure Wu Zhiqi out and seriously injure him, otherwise the seal would be broken, and this fierce ape would come out all over, but I was afraid that it would not be so easy to deal with.

Wuzhi Qi under the heyday, the master of the Flood Desolation Demon God of the Three Heavenly Tribulations, is difficult to compete with his current mana. What's more, it is at a critical juncture when there are many strong enemies and internal and external troubles.

"Master, outside, the flood water outside has receded!"

Wang Zhong was thinking about what to do next, when a voice of surprise and joy sounded in his ears.