"If you withdraw from the Central Plains and return to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang,"

"I have made a vow to never leave a hundred thousand mountains, I can live your life."

The words of compassion sounded, and a blue light slowly spread, like a rainbow shining from the sky, slowly revealing a figure from the middle.

Yang Qifeng's Taoist robe swayed in the wind, and his hands were carrying him on his back and his face looked compassionate.

The most eye-catching thing is the unicorn under him, which combines lion's head, deer antlers, tiger's eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail.

He stepped on the waves of water, and waves appeared under his four hooves, and the guns of mouth began to sound.

His style was slowly brushing. In order to highlight his image, he made out the Spirit Lord lying on his face in front of Yuqing Palace, and he paid a lot of money for this.

Of course, the strength of this Lingzun is not as good as his, but he is a person on his own. He cannot fight, kill, kill, and kill. He paid some good things and then used both soft and hard to successfully bring Lingzun out.

As a righteous man and a person who commands the right path, of course he cannot fight and kill when he comes up. This does not conform to the character design, so he starts to use some merciful words, which is in line with the setting.

"Interesting!" The beast god's eyes were calm. Not only did this to make him angry, but it aroused interest. No one dared to say this in his life.

"It's a pity that someone like you will die first!" He never moved from beginning to end. He lay beside him like a dog, lying on his body, and was still motionless.

He roared to the sky, and the beast showed a ferocious expression. He jumped out in a stern way and rushed towards Yang Qifeng.

The strong wind blew freely, and the towering trees were cut and broken by the strong wind in an instant, and the trees collapsed continuously. In the blink of an eye, the terrain of Dangyang Mountain changed drastically.

All the monks watching from afar showed horror, and they all retreated one by one.

The Ghost King looked at the explosion of Taotie, and his eyes showed a bright light, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "The four ferocious beasts needed by Fulong Cauldron have been obtained, and Taotie has also appeared. Zhulong guards the ferocious beasts for the Holy Sect, and the only yellow birds have not appeared."

"But it's too soon. I have a premonition that the yellow bird will be born soon, and then the Four Spirits Blood Array will be 10% higher."

The Ghost King did not continue to tell the story. He had intentionally controlled it from beginning to end. He looked at Yu Yangzi and San Miao Fairy beside him. These should have been his great enemy, but in front of Yang Qifeng, the invincible man of Ziwei Linfan, they had to unite themselves if they wanted to protect themselves.

"Ling Zun!" Yang Qifeng patted the water qilin under him, and he looked around. All the monks watching the battle looked sideways. This water qilin is better than a thousand words.

Fortunately, he also brought the Spirit Lord, otherwise fighting with the beast god pet would have lowered his qualities.

It's really a good thing to make a fussy, especially since the kirin is water, which is extremely matched with him, but it's many times better than his red rabbit. Even if he went to a big world like Journey to the West, the kirin is still out of date.

It is a top-notch mount and has great uses in the future. He watched the water kirin rush out, and he stood in the air, and the water column soared into the sky, facing Taotie and fighting together.

"There are great things in the Central Plains, and there is such a strange beast," the beast god looked at Shui Qilin with praise, and he said calmly: "He is mine!"

"You deserve to die!" The Beast God took action himself.

As the low ancient sound sounded, it was like the sound of a sonorous drumbeat. The black air around the beast god suddenly rose, as dark as ink, flowing rapidly in the strong wind, almost like a black dragon with its teeth and claws, looking at the world.

The sky was clear, and thousands of rays of light shone on the earth, driving away the night and ushering in the light.

But at this moment, the black air continued to spread, just like the sunlight of the dog eating the sun, and the sun gradually began to decrease, and the world was dark, and only that black dragon ran across the sky.

The mighty and majestic body leaned down and rushed down. Its power and aura were more than three or five times more fierce than the Taotie who had just rushed out.

"Okay!" Yang Qifeng couldn't help but praise.

This is already the power of the false immortal path, and the beast god is worthy of being one of the most powerful people in this world. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. The strongest person in the world is the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

Even if no one can drive the ancient Zhuxian sword, there is Qingye, a stunning and beautiful genius.

He evolved the Qingyun Seven Peaks into a large formation, and with the help of the power of the formation, he could activate the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. Under the unparalleled power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, everything was overestimated by the mantis arm blocking the car.

If you don’t accept this, you must accept it, because this world is Zhu Xian!

Yang Qifeng took three steps forward and punched forward with one punch.

Endless purple light filled it, and a supreme meaning filled it.

I am the only one in heaven and earth!

The first move of Emperor Dragon Fist is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the first to be hit in Yang Qifeng's hand.

This punch is very different from the past. It no longer requires the strong dragon energy of the emperor to serve as the source of power, but is bombarded with his own strength.

Of course, the power of this punch naturally decreased, and it was far less powerful than using the dragon energy of the emperor.

But this is also a good thing. This Emperor Dragon Fist does not need to save his life at critical moments. It has gone from a killing skill to a common skill. Of course, it is not a reduction in power, but can be used for both purposes.

This is the result of Yang Qifeng's continuous understanding after he obtained the General Principle of Emperor Dragon Fist and his subsequent moves.

The Emperor Dragon Fist is the true inheritance. He has not practiced one move before he can continue to practice the next move. This can be produced without the Emperor Dragon Fist. This means that he has successfully cultivated the only one and can practice the next move to swallow mountains and rivers.

The black dragon was like a mustard of grass, and its body was instantly destroyed. The momentum of this punch was like a rainbow, and it continued to advance layer by layer like a bamboo. The purple meaning between his eyebrows began to brighten.

Even though he has not used the dragon energy of the Emperor, Ziwei is the Emperor Star and still has some blessings for the Dragon Fist of the Emperor.

The night was broken by an ancient star, and thousands of lights fell. The beast god's body, which was hanging a faint smile, began to be destroyed in an inch, and countless monsters entrenched beside him.

In an instant, it turned into shattering and dissipated in the blowing wind.

The beast god is resurrected this time and will never be immortal.

Yang Qifeng looked relatively lonely, and he was very dissatisfied with this. He just praised him and accidentally failed to control his strength. How could he punch the only one?

I had clearly planned to fight for three days and three nights, but I almost died in the end, and then turned defeat into victory in desperate situations.

It’s not good to be too strong, so if you are not careful, you will kill someone.

Look at the shock of all directions, you can't believe it like a person in a dream.
Chapter completed!