Chapter 651 Tianlei Talisman makes another contribution
"Peng!"
With a loud noise, the sword intent transformed from the essence of the farmer's three fists rose up from the ground. Regardless of whether he was in the fourteenth realm of the reincarnation of the real dragon, it forcibly lifted Qi Liandao's figure into the air. Lin Zhao flipped his wrist and wore it.
In an instant, Jian Liquan will sweep through thousands of armies, use skills such as Qiankun Throw, Sword-Breaking Style, etc. Five immortal swords and twelve Great Wilderness Ancient Swords will pour down to deal as much damage as possible, and Qi Liandao's body shape
The moment he fell back, he struck the bullfighting sword with a sword and knocked it back dozens of meters.
"Whoa!"
The moment the angry bullfight was blasted out, Lin Zhao had already ignited a divine speed talisman, and everything in the world seemed to freeze. He took the opportunity to retreat with his sword, and in the blink of an eye he was hundreds of meters away from Qi Landao.
After all, as a player, you have to respect yourself when encountering a boss whose rank cannot be seen, otherwise, even if you are touched by others, you will be killed instantly.
"What are you still hesitating about?!"
Wang Laodao roared, raised his fingertips, and the flying sword rushed out from the green gourd, and landed on Qi Liandao's real dragon body with a "puff puff" in the air. Suddenly, wisps of dragon scales turned up and shattered, and golden blood flowed everywhere.
Splashing, Jing Chu, Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng, and Nan Qingfeng also sent out sword energy and spells, and fell on Qi Liandao one by one.
Long Dongjun's fist power was so strong that he was about to overwhelm him. He rushed over and lifted up with a heavy punch, knocking Qi Liandao's body into the air again, while Xie Yiying and Jing Chu, the two sword immortals,
More than ten swords were fired in succession, and the swords hit the vital points. However, the physical strength of the real dragon's body was too terrifying, and Qi Liandao could only be injured but could not die.
"Xin'er!"
Qi Liandao couldn't use his strength. After being crushed by the old Taoist, he couldn't even exert half of his strength. How could he withstand so many fierce attacks from the upper five realms of the human race? His body hung on the
In mid-air, looking at Tan Xin who was blocked by Lin Wanhua not far away, he wailed: "My soul is incomplete, save me..."
Tan Xin gritted her silver teeth and her eyes were filled with blood. She was also seriously injured, but without hesitation, she suddenly pushed away Lin Wanhua's thick sword intent with a palm, then flew towards Qi Liandao, with nostalgia and grief in her eyes.
Said: "Lian Dao, how can I help you?"
"Lend me your soul, Qi Liandao swears to God that I will never let you down!"
Qi Landao was covered in blood, and every attack method fell on him, and he was no longer able to fight back.
"I'll listen to you!"
Tan Xin's face was ferocious, and he hit Long Dongjun with a heavy palm. Long Dongjun turned around and handed out the ninth form of Nirvana Fist. Suddenly, there was a loud "Peng" sound, and the entire Jiuyou Dragon Court was shaken and buzzed.
There was a sound, and then Long Dongjun's figure flew out. Even a martial artist in the rebirth realm couldn't fight against Tan Xin, who was in the late fourteenth realm in front of him.
"Xuan Zhi, help me!"
Tan Xin let out a low roar, opened his arms and hugged Qi Lian, and a body of a wandering corpse came out from behind. The wandering corpse gave a sharp shout, and its body was covered with complicated and dense ghost runes. It opened its arms for Tan Xin.
Xin, Qi Liandao blocked all attacking methods, and his body was immediately penetrated by Lao Dao's flying sword. Then one arm was cut off by Xie Yiying's sword, and the other was chopped into pieces by Jing Chu's sword. It was extremely tragic.
In the wind, Qi Landao looked at Tan Xin hugging him, and felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He opened his hand to grab Tan Xin's head, sucked out Tan Xin's soul one by one, and refined it.
Transformation, the next moment, Qi Liandao's three souls and seven souls were complete again, and the body of the real dragon was instantly stable. When he looked at Tan Xin again, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated. He raised his hand and pushed him away, saying: "You take care of it first.
Take care of yourself."
Saying that, Qi Liandao turned around, and the true dragon body gradually disappeared into a long robe, and once again returned to the appearance of a handsome human monk, but this time he was already a fourteenth realm of Tongtian who was very close to the fifteenth realm.
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"You all must die!"
Qi Liandao soared into the air, with a five-clawed golden dragon appearing behind him. He clenched his fists, his eyes filled with arrogance and ambition, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, let me see how powerful you peak monks are?!
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"careful!"
The old Taoist looked horrified. The aura of Qi Liandao at this moment was really terrifying. Even the extremely stable Taoist heart of the Fourteenth Realm of the old Taoist began to waver. He suddenly put the hiking stick across his chest, and was immediately accompanied by "Zhizhi".
With a "sizzling" sound, the scratched and mottled surface of the hiking stick peeled off, revealing the jade-like true body underneath. The old Taoist exerted force with both hands, and with a "peng" sound, the hiking stick collapsed and turned into debris all over the sky.
A person in the Fourteenth Realm, at the cost of a natal object!
The old Taoist held up countless fragments of hiking poles with both hands, and suddenly like wisps of drizzle, he opened a spherical restraint and suddenly attacked Qi Liandao in the air.
"Um?"
Qi Liandao narrowed his eyes. Of the group of people in front of him, the one he feared the most was naturally the murderous old Taoist. For a moment, Qi Liandao also pushed out with both palms, and a roaring dragon appeared behind him, and a blazing flame appeared.
The energy fell from the sky, and on the earth, a group of upper five realm monks had goosebumps all over their bodies. At this moment, they all had a premonition of facing death.
"What are you waiting for?!"
The old Taoist's expression was solemn as never before, and he roared: "Attack together, or we will all die!"
For a moment, Lin Wanhua, Jing Chu, Xie Yiying and others pointed their sword blades directly at the sky, urging the sword energy all over their bodies to rush up. The moment wisps of bright sword energy shot up into the sky, they merged into the old Taoist attack restriction.
Immediately, the drizzle became thicker and denser, and Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng, Nan Qingfeng and other great demons also gritted their teeth and blasted all their strongest means into the air, like thousands of streams returning.
Like the sea, the veteran's hiking stick attack method seems to be able to tolerate everything and turn the power of these monsters to his own use.
"kill!"
The injured Long Dongjun let out a low roar, his whole body full of fist energy. He stood up and punched into the sky. Suddenly, the old Taoist attack restraint once again had the artistic conception of the fist of a martial artist on the mountain. In addition, Ran Qing from the world of neon clothes
, Cao Yan and others also resorted to means one after another. For a moment, the drizzle hanging in the sky turned into a strong wind and rain, pouring away with a "puff puff".
"Bunch of bastards!"
Qi Liandao gritted his teeth, opened his palms, and sprayed true dragon flames all over his body. Fiery flames fell from the sky one after another, and collided with the inverted rain curtain of the old Taoist. For a time, the heaven and earth were filled with the ethereal artistic conception of water and fire, and the energy of the entire Nine Nether Dragon Court was
It seemed as if he was going to be crushed to death. Lin Zhao, who was far away, frowned and his health bar dropped straight away. Just the overwhelming victory on the road was already almost unbearable for him.
"puff……"
In the crowd, many eleventh-level monks from the world of neon clothes vomited blood. This duel between heaven and earth had obviously exceeded their endurance limit. Then, Chen Mengjun and other human monks also had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths one by one. The monster monks were physically strong, so the monsters
The eleventh level of the clan is just pale, but not injured.
The old Taoist stood proudly in the wind, with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, pressing against the dome that was restrained by the drizzle. He had the aura of an immortal spirit. He was the first to bear the brunt. Naturally, he endured more True Dragon Yan energy, and his whole body was already sweating.
Like rain, even two fingers trembled and twisted slightly. The situation of the real dragon's reincarnation was finally achieved, and this heavy pressure of heaven came to him, and he was the one who suffered the most.
In the wind, Qi Liandao also endured the baptism of the drizzle. Countless raindrops continued to hang upside down. Every drop of rain contained the murderous military aura of Wang Laodao, the sword aura of Lin Wanhua, Jing Chu, Xie Yiying and others, as well as the sword energy of Ning Yuansheng.
, the demon power of Fu Sheng, Nan Qingfeng and others, and even Long Dongjun’s fist and the offensive power of everyone in the world, so every drop of drizzle falls down and hits the skin with a "nourishing" sound.
The sound of "sizzling" continued to corrode Qi Liandao's body.
Both sides have formed a balanced situation to a certain extent.
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Lin Zhao stood on a gray stalagmite, frowning and looking into the distance. Tan Xin, whose soul was sucked away by Qi Liandao, was holding his head, kneeling there and wailing endlessly. He had lost his fighting power in a short period of time. Everyone present
, it seems that he is the only one who still has the strength to fight. Although he is only a player, there are still things he can do. After all, he is different from ordinary players.
Retrograde!
He stepped on the flying sword Hongye and used all his strength to fly past the restricted area of Wang Laodao's hiking staff. For a moment, the closer he got to the core of the battlefield, the more uncomfortable Lin Zhao felt. His health bars dropped straight away, and he could only
He relied on drinking life potion to survive, and finally came to the old Taoist's back.
"Lin Zhao!"
Lin Wanhua was surprised and didn't know what he wanted to do.
"Lin Zhao..."
Chen Mengjun also shouted softly. From the beginning to the end, Lin Zhao didn't seem to have looked at him in the eyes, although... he really shouldn't have made such a rude request.
"fine."
Lin Zhao took a look and saw that his health bar had bottomed out, so he activated the invincibility effect of the Human Emperor Ring without hesitation, and immediately entered the invincibility effect that lasted for 9 seconds. He jumped out of his arms without even thinking about it.
He took out the talismans, which were all golden Heavenly Thunder Talismans. He took out six in total. Each Heavenly Thunder Talisman consumes 30 points of physical strength. This is already Lin Zhao's limit.
The next moment, the six Heavenly Thunder Talismans burned together, triggering endless thunder in the sky. Wisps of Heavenly Thunder penetrated the top of the Nine Nether Dragon Court, and fell straight on Qi Landao, who was facing the Talisman.
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"What?!"
Qi Liandao raised his head, and before he realized what happened, he was struck by five thunders. For a moment, the entire Nine Nether Dragon Courtyard was filled with the scene of raging thunder and lightning. Originally, although the thunder talisman drawn by Lin Zhao could trigger military celestial phenomena,
But after all, it is just a Heavenly Thunder Talisman in the middle fifth realm. There is basically no threat to the great monks of the Thirteenth Realm and Fourteenth Realm. However, the situation in front of the two sides is balanced, so the fall of the six Heavenly Thunder Talisman will directly
Let this balance no longer be balanced!
"Chance!"
Wang Laodao raised his brows, raised his hand and pointed. Suddenly, the drizzle in the wind continued to condense, and instantly turned into a green hiking stick. With a "pop", it pierced Qi Liandao's heart.
