The storm has changed!

In an instant, a dull sound sounded from the top of the ancient ding, and it was thrown straight into the air.

Mu Zhen's face suddenly sank.

This Vientiane Heavenly Punishment Array, based on the peculiar and even a little weird Nine Palace Bagua, with the Fuxi Dao Law Yanlong Double Break as the offensive, coupled with Qin Chuan's strong True Yuan constantly maintaining, the virtual and the real are changing, and they are erratic. The most important thing is that in this Nine Palaces, every move he made completely fell under Qin Chuan's control.

So subtle!

"Getaway!"

With a rapid movement of his body, Mu Zhenkan took a few steps back.

I saw a fierce True Yuan Qi in front of me, fused with the scorching aura of heaven and earth, like a fire dragon suddenly roaring, rushing towards him. The surrounding area is full of cold, and it is bone-chilling.

The wind is blowing!

Only in an instant, the fire dragon rushed to the front of him, and after being avoided by Mu Zhenkan, it dissipated in an instant, and only the air was scorching and the fire flashed. Mu Zhen's footsteps had not yet settled, and almost at the same time as the fire dragon disappeared, a stream of frost condensed behind him, and a terrifying killing intent was born.

The Nine Palaces hexagram suspended in mid-air also flickered strangely at the same time.

Ice Dragon Break!

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Mu Zhen was caught off guard, and he endured this ice dragon break. Immediately afterward, countless ice dragons and fire dragons also followed, continuously impacting on Mu Zhen's body.

The ice splashed everywhere, the fire was all over the sky, and it was already a blur.

It's like a feast of killing.

"Genshin. ”

However, Qin Chuan, who was standing outside the Nine Palaces at this moment, said lightly.

Suddenly raised his head, only to see that Fang had just been thrown into the sky on the bronze tripod, Mu Zhen stood hanging in the air, his sleeves were flying, and his feet stepped lightly on the ancient tripod, the true martial immortal sword, pointing straight to the sky.

"Whew!"

"Knock ......"

Looking at the incoming Gu Ding, Qin Chuan was unhurried, and raised his hand with one hand, which actually blocked such a rapid impact. Another dull sound spread out.

"King Ming's triple sacrifice, disillusionment!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Chuan quickly formed a handprint and chanted the mantra nonstop.

The purple true element outside the body produced a strange change in an instant, becoming pitch black and rich, like a dark chaos that devoured all things. The color in his eyes gradually became scarlet, staring directly at the Mu Marks in the sky, the terrifying power of heavenly punishment that slowly emanated from the True Martial Sword that pointed straight to the sky.

The sky was dark, dark clouds covered the sun, and thunder flashed.

Himself, still underestimating Mu Zhen.

"Brilliant Heavenly Might, Wind and Thunder Fury!"

Wind and thunder!

"Boom ......"

An extremely powerful Heavenly Dao power, as if descending from the Nine Heavens to the world, under the guidance of the True Martial Immortal Sword, continued to pour in. The entire Luoyan Peak seems to be shrouded in darkness.

Qin Chuan held the dragon's spine in his hand and stood with his head held high.

In the fierce wind, under the constantly fluttering black hair, a pair of bloody eyes were slightly raised, reflecting the dim sky. I only saw that under the black thunderclouds, the lightning was shining, and everywhere I went, it was like a living being, and the heavens were punishable. This is the supreme Dao method of Fuxi, and the killing aura is far beyond that of ghosts and gods......

Wind and thunder!

"Click......

“...... Click...... Click!"

On the bluestone ground of this square, a burst of cracking sounds suddenly sounded.

From the three corners, suddenly a few streams of black gas broke through the ground, and then surged like a torrent, rushing straight to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they actually turned into the shape of a raptor, roaring and angry.

The target is the Muji in the sky!

The turbid demonic qi clashed tenaciously with the power of the Heavenly Dao in an instant.

Qin Chuan stood proudly, looking directly at the sky without fear.

Like, contending with this heavenly way!

......

The white tower at the top of Luoyan Peak, under this dim sky.

Looks shaky.

A Tsing Yi Taoist robe was blown up in the strong wind and flew several feet high. On the placket, a gossip yin and yang diagram also fluttered with the wind, undulating. But I saw the pale hair and beard, rising in the wind, and the white tower on the top of this peak, it seemed to be the same color. Chaotic yin and yang, white, is yang.

And this pitch-black thundercloud seems to engulf this last white.

"It's all fate......

A light word, fluttering in the wind.

It seems that this is not a storm in front of us, but only a leisurely past, and the clouds are light and light.

......

"Whew!"

A bolt of lightning finally pierced the dark sky.

Outside the Pure Yang Palace, the old servant's face was pale, reflecting the lightning bolt before he was close at hand, and there was no half of color. He slowly lowered his head, only trembling at the two people in front of him, unable to speak.

"Boom ......"

A thunderclap suddenly resounded through the sky.

"Whew!"

In an instant, I saw a swift electric light, with a sneering blue color, obeying the guidance of the True Martial Sword, slashing down, and galloping straight towards Qin Chuan.

The power of heavenly punishment is like devouring the heavens and the earth!

"Heaven and earth are inseparable, heaven and earth are the only one!"

Qin Chuan stood majestically, and a pair of bloody eyes were also filled with the electric light in front of him, getting closer and closer. Hearing an angry roar in the void, the demon god loomed, and a terrifying momentum exploded with Qin Chuan as the center. The lightning bolt continued to dissipate as a result, causing the air to tremble and tremble.

The sound of thunder is endless.

In just a few breaths, it will eventually dissipate completely.

But that's just the first course!

Under the thunderclouds in the sky, lightning still flashed, lighting up the entire sky. The wind was blowing, and the second heavenly thunder, under the guidance of the True Martial Sword, was constantly condensing, and it would fall again at any time.

Seventy-two heavenly punishments, people and gods are destroyed!

This is the Fuxi Dao method of the epicenter of the Central Plains, the thunder and anger of the sky!

"Knock ......"

Suddenly, the ancient ding let out another low roar. This time, it jumped straight up and flew into the air. At the same time, Qin Chuan's body finally moved quickly, and he actually jumped into the air for a few feet, taking advantage of the momentum to step on the ancient ding, like a glimpse of a shock, and even rushed towards Mu Zhen who was standing in the air with an extremely fast momentum.

Above the dragon's back, black gas gathered.

Ten steps to kill!

The three prison dragon ropes also roared and roared, rolling up the black air in the sky, like flying sand and stones, and swept towards Mu Zhen at the same time. The remnant power of the demon god of the Infernal Curse is still in the air, and the aftermath is endless.

It's like a killing god!

"Bell ......"

A trembling roar, mixed with the fierce collision of swordsmen, raged away.

The bricks and tiles on the roof of the Chunyang Palace have already been lifted off countless times, and the ancient palace wall has cracked an obvious gap at some point, as if it will collapse at any time.

I saw sword light in the sky, fierce and abnormal.

"Boom!"

Mu Zhen stood in the air, and with a sword in his hand, he defeated an attacking prison dragon. In the blink of an eye, he faced Qin Chuan's ten steps and one kill, but he was not frightened, and he pushed out the empty seal.

The fierce momentum is like a torrent!

"Resist the wind with nothing!"

As soon as Qin Chuan suddenly retracted his momentum, the Demon Dao True Yuan gathered on the dragon's spine instantly returned to the dantian, but his figure flashed, and he briefly hung behind Mu Zhen. In the blink of an eye, a heavenly thunderbolt fell in due time, and it hit the square below, dusty.

The originally smooth bluestone is now like a ruin.

The sky is full of gravel and mud, fallen leaves and grass, and under the dim sky, it is only like the catastrophe of the apocalypse.

"Khooth!"

Suddenly, there was another sharp sound of hand-to-hand combat in the sky.

But seeing Mu Zhen quickly turned around, the real martial sword was raised, and he slashed towards Qin Chuan like this. And Qin Chuan held the dragon's spine in his hand, and also took over Mu Zhen's sword with a strong sword soldier, holding the dragon's spine tightly with both hands, horizontal to his chest, constantly dissolving the pressure coming from Mu Zhen's body.

This Mu Zhen actually has the cultivation of the peak of the Nine Turns Yin and Yang Realm!

In just one confrontation, Qin Chuan completely saw through Mu Zhen's strength from the strength that came from the source of pressure. This realm, only in terms of cultivation, is not much different from the Jingxuzi back then.

“......”

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth lightly, and in the dantian, the true yuan came out.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another dragon rope followed, and this time it successfully tied to Mu Zhen's body. It was also obvious that the momentum coming from the True Martial Sword had weakened a lot in an instant.

Qin Chuan's eyebrows froze, and he was suddenly shocked.

"Carving insect skills!"

I only heard Mu Zhen snort coldly, and the prison dragon rope that was constantly tied on his body actually spread out at once, as if he had an affinity with Mu Zhen, guided by a force, completely out of Qin Chuan's control. In the blink of an eye, it completely dissipated in the bitter wind.

“？！”

Qin Chuan's face changed.

At the same time, through the dragon's spine, from the true martial sword, there was also a strange feeling.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan was caught off guard and his body suddenly flew backwards, falling down. Despite his intention to dodge, there was still a strong momentum that passed through his body.

Immediately afterwards, the qi and blood surged, and the ups and downs were uncertain.

"Bang!"

In just an instant, Qin Chuan fell to the ground, rolled over, and supported his body again. He has not yet cultivated into a primordial god, and he can't stand in the air like others, and Mu Zhen suddenly turned into the only prison dragon rope he relied on, so he was even more at a disadvantage. But why......

"Whew!"

Without thinking about it, a thunderstorm fell in the sky, and it was already coming.

Qin Chuan stared at Mu Zhen in the sky tightly, and a somewhat strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the last imprisoned dragon rope gave up the pursuit of Mu Zhen, and suddenly traced back towards the place where Qin Chuan was, and a wonderful change turned into Qin Chuan's exact body. Originally, he was incarnated as a demon in the form of a prison dragon, intending to surprise him, who would have thought ......

"Bang!"

A blood-turning spell suddenly appeared above Qin Chuan.

The incarnation of the heart demon hung in the air, and the two hands continued to defend the art of turning into a blood curse, and the bloody qi bloomed greatly, resisting the erosion of the power of the thunder and heavenly punishment. In the blink of an eye, the entire incarnation had already collapsed and disappeared.

"Whew!"

Relying on the wind in a false way, fortunately, Qin Chuan had already avoided this attack.

However, he looked at Mu Zhen even more gloomily.

The other party can see through his own incarnation, and he can take the initiative to remove the Demon Dao Secret Technique Prison Dragon Suo, unspeakable, most of his tricks are in his expectation, even under control......

Suddenly, Qin Chuan snorted coldly.