The handprint of the wind is the embodiment of the legendary emperor's weather. There is a myriad of strength and the power of the Great Emperor hidden in it, just like the lower realm of the Ziwei Emperor. If you slap directly on the mountain, you will definitely be able to pat the extremely hard rocky peaks into powder. But this palm slapped straight on the strange face, and there was no other movement except for the muffled sound generated by the collision.

Rao is with the wind with the emperor's atmosphere, with immortal power. But after all, he is only the strength of the Heavenly Pivot Realm in the late stage of the world, and that Qi Qi is an ancient alien beast, a desolate alien species, and he can be regarded as a leading existence among demon beasts. The awe-inspiring divine power is also extremely extraordinary, and he actually took such a huge palm with tens of millions of pounds!

"Roar......" Qi Qi groaned and took a few steps back. Sui Feng could see clearly, although it took this palm hard, but its fangs stretched out outside the corners of its mouth were still shaken lightly, and blood seeped out from the edge of its mouth, slowly gathering, and xiangxia dripped.

And the purple palm print with thousands of starlight in the wind was hit by the huge force of the poor and thousands of jun, and it couldn't bear it anymore, and the sound of "whoosh" dispersed, and it dispersed into a faint layer of starlight again, and zuihou disappeared completely.

As soon as the palm power of the wind dissipated, the two black and gold rays on the other side took advantage of the momentum to shine a little brighter. The prestige is even greater, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky is endless. Dao sword rays slashed through the void, illuminating this space transparently. The Xuanyuan Holy Sword and the Eight Directions Demon Dao urged together, and they were hidden in the two rays of light, like the sun and the moon falling into the clouds, falling towards the place where the poor qi was!

The sword has not arrived. That sword qi took a step forward and slashed fiercely outside of Qi Qi's body. It's just that just a few feet away from Na Qi's body, a fiery red halo suddenly flashed, and out of nowhere, a fiery red light shield rose up to cover Na Qiqi in it. No matter how this Dao sword qi hits and baptizes, it is like rain dripping on a lotus leaf, and it can always be gently unloaded aside. It can't hurt it in the slightest.

Seeing this situation, the three of them were stunned. Especially the two of them, Xuanyong Zhenren and Xuanyuan Yi, glanced at each other when they were in mid-air, and each secretly gritted their teeth.

Suddenly, the two artifacts of the Eight Directions Demon Dao and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword trembled violently, as if they were completely integrated into the strong wind that broke through the sky. The speed has increased a few points. Turning around, he shot at the two eyeballs of the poor strange. If this blow is real, this poor pair of tricks will be considered useless.

It seems that at this time, the poor wizard realized the danger, but saw that the artifact was already close at hand. It suddenly took a sharp breath. The already huge head suddenly swelled a little. The whole face suddenly straightened up. The two eyes like brass bells were put on top of Shengsheng. This time. The two artifacts also happened to burst through the air, slamming into the cheeks under Qi Qi's eyes.

The layer of fiery red air cover just now was like tissue paper in front of these two real weapons, and it directly pierced two holes at once. Just once. He punched a hole the size of a bowl in the cheek of the poor strange. Suddenly, blood and minced flesh splattered out of it and scattered in all directions.

Xuanyuan Yi made a move with his right hand, and the Xuanyuan sword turned into a streamer and turned around, and he held it in his hand. When the Xuanyuan sword stabilized again, the surface of its sword body was already stained with blood.

And the Eight Directions Demon Dao is still pitch black, and I can't see any abnormality, this is a killing weapon, and I don't know if it was also sucked into it because it was stained with blood.

Xuanyuan Yi's heart was dead at the moment, as if there was no hope for the situation in front of him. This Xuanyuan sword has always been the pride of his heart, and it was left by the emperor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in ancient times. Rao was like this, under his full urging, he only poked a small hole in the face of the strange beast, and it didn't hurt the root at all. Moreover, with the sword still covered by the wind, this poor qi did not have time to deal with it adequately.

If there is no cover with the wind, this poor strange has enough time to take precautions, then won't they even be able to pierce its skin?

The three of them tried their best, but they only left two holes in Qiqi's skin. However, this is not entirely because of the lack of strength of the three of them, but that this space is completely isolated from the previous Dao realm, just like the previous Buzhou Mountain. There was no aura at all in this, it was all based on the true elements stored in their bodies.

It's just that the true element in the body is limited after all, how can it be compared to the infinite aura in the heaven and earth? However, the three of them also know in their hearts that even if they all display their strength in their heyday, they may not be able to defeat this ancient beast.

"Roar!"

That poor qi was hit the cheek, and under the pain, he suddenly went berserk. Those two eyes like brass bells shone even brighter, like two raging flames. The huge face is even more twisted together, and it looks even more hideous, like a demon who chooses people to devour, and the three of them are heart-pounding and their scalps are numb when they see the wind.

Suddenly, the poor strange beast roared again. The four stout legs and feet suddenly retracted, like springs. Seeing this in the wind, the scalp at the back of the head tensed.

Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly heard a loud sound of breaking the air in front of him. Qi Qi's huge figure jumped up and swooped towards the place where he was! That huge figure fell from the sky like a star falling from the sky and a mountain collapsing, and it was like a Qiantang surging and a tsunami rushing, and the wind was at the top of this storm at this moment!

Sui Feng's heart trembled, not to mention the incomparably fierce and brutal strength of this Qiqi, even the power of such a vast impact alone is unimaginable.

"Huh!" Qi Qi, who had risen into the air, suddenly snorted again, and the space around him fluctuated strangely. Sui Feng could see clearly with Wanhua Xuantong, in just such a short flick of his fingers, his surroundings were already covered with layers of prohibitions, and it was impossible to break them in a short period of time.

"Wow-" The air waves suddenly rolled in his ears, and he couldn't help but snort with the wind, and a coercion as heavy as a bell suddenly appeared, and his legs, which were originally standing straight, couldn't help but tremble.

In a matter of moments, all the retreats before and after the wind had been sealed by this poor stranger.

"In that case, let's fight!"

With the wind, his eyes lit up suddenly, and instead of retreating, the momentum of his whole body became much stronger. A vast purple light rose up from all around his body, like a fairy light and purple qi spreading mightily, and it was like a curling colored cloud isolated in front of Qi Qi's body.

Suddenly, the decline of the poor qi slowed down a little.

With the wind in his eyes, the divine light was awe-inspiring, and he took this opportunity to burst into a storm. The whole person's body is slightly shorter, and his right palm draws a circle in front of him, and the light in the circle is full of light, like another dazzling sun. With the wind, the palms of his hands were wide open, and the fingers were like jade carvings, slamming on the sun.

A heavenly handprint suddenly came out of this light, like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, straight to the sky, straight towards this strange beast!

"Bang!" a muffled sound rang out in all directions, and the whole house shook like a mountain. Although this palm is not as magnificent as the previous palm transformed by the Great Emperor's meteorology, it is better than the condensation of essence, and it is even more fierce. This palm was stuck in the mouth of Qi Qi's blood, and it actually stopped the whereabouts of Qi Qi.

This volley of force also pressed the feet with the wind into the stone slabs on the ground.

"Hold on, hold on......" whispered silently with the wind, and a bright red blood stain hung on the corner of his mouth, dripping downward.

And three feet outside of his body, there were layers of overlapping and almost infinite Dao patterns hidden in the void. It was the real Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion, but this time he was prepared for the worst. If it is really impossible to do anything, then simply expose this Qiankun Pavilion, and stop this strange beast! (To be continued......)

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