There are endless grievances between Liu Qinghuan and the demon god Shangyi. At the beginning of the great catastrophe, the Shangyi sect transformed into the lower realm and led an army of demons to attack the Wenshi sect of Wanhu Jie. That was the first time they fought against each other.
As a result, Liu Qinghuan used the method of causal deduction to kill his incarnation.
One person and one demon formed a grudge. The second time they met was at the Wanjie Auction organized by Miyun. Shangqian and Wendao were competing for the Great Desolation Bell, but at that time they were in their own boxes and did not cover their faces.
The third time was in Guili Shenjun's Infernal Hell. This time the two sides finally faced each other head-on. However, Shangxian was seriously injured at that time and was suppressed by the divine breath and could not use his magic power. After only a few rounds of fighting, Shangxian Wen Buhan was defeated.
He arrived and frightened him away.
When Liu Qinghuan and his party went to Jin Buxiang Tianqian, they expected that there would be a real demon god stationed here, but he did not expect that it would be Shangyi.
The so-called enemies meet on a narrow road. The two met again so soon, but this time there was no help from the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm, and Shangyi's injuries seemed to have recovered long ago. Perhaps they were still restricted by the law of heaven, but they were so close to the supreme real demon world.
Since Jin Bu Xiang Tian, the restrictions have probably been reduced to a minimum.
In comparison, Liu Qinghuan was only worried that he had offended a god of plague that he could not defeat and avoid, but Shangqian was angry and resentful towards Liu Qinghuan. He hated him for destroying his incarnation and losing his face, and he hated him for having lost his face over the years.
Running around making waves in various demonic realms.
Therefore, at this moment, Shang Yi made a killing move. His big palm was as fast as an afterimage, slapping directly towards Liu Qinghuan Tianling!
Liu Qinghuan's vision went dark, and he felt like he suddenly fell into a whirlpool, and the surrounding space was distorted by Shang Yi's tyrannical power.
Almost subconsciously, the speed of mana in his body instantly accelerated several times, and his body shape also quickly changed...
However, there was only a "pop" sound, and his hand that he had slapped before he could take it back was suddenly caught!
Liu Qinghuan was shocked when she saw Shang Zhen's face was ferocious, and he laughed sternly: "I knew you were going to use this trick again, but it's a pity that you can't escape this time!"
As mentioned before, Liu Qinghuan, as the Taoist leader of the human world and one of the Four Extremes of Qingming, his Taoist methods, magical weapons and even all methods will be studied over and over by countless people. Therefore, it is no secret that he can stand upright and shadowless with immortal magic, but
Even if ordinary people know it, they don't have the ability to decipher the magic.
But Shang Yi, as a demon god, could do it. At this moment, circles of purple flames spread out from the opponent's hand holding Liu Qinghuan's hand, and quickly wrapped around his arm like a burning rope, preventing him from escaping.
Upright and shadowless state.
Fortunately, the other parts of Liu Qinghuan's body had successfully become invisible, so Shang Yi's palm towards his Tianling was ultimately in vain. The huge force fell towards the mountains below, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack suddenly, and a huge black palm print emerged.
At the same time, the rope-like purple flames also left burn marks on his arms, like some kind of strange mark, forcibly pulling him out of the void bit by bit.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly scratched his chest to pieces, revealing the black dragon pattern!
His body shape began to change drastically. Large black dragon scales appeared on his face and neck. His arms expanded and his hands turned into claws, instantly breaking the shackles of Zi Yan!
"Roar!"
The roar of the dragon came from Liu Qinghuan's mouth, majestic! Domineering! Majestic!
Shang Yi, who was the closest, was the first to bear the brunt. He felt his heart suddenly shaken and his ears ringing continuously.
While he was stunned, Liu Qinghuan had transformed into a dragon, and his figure was still growing rapidly, one foot, ten feet, one hundred feet...
"Ouch~!" The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world. The giant black dragon shook its head and swung its tail, sweeping away all the dark clouds in the sky. The long-lost sunshine fell down and shone on the sturdy dragon that was hundreds of feet long. Every dragon scale seemed to be in the sky.
Shining brightly.
The mountains and fields were all quiet, and everyone looked at the sky in shock. Even the tide of beasts rushing forward with their heads covered had slowed down.
"Don't stop! Don't stop!" Fu Bao shouted anxiously: "That's my master, what are you afraid of? Hurry up, rush through the canyon ahead, we will win!"
Several ninth-level monsters were called back to their senses, and the fear in their hearts was relieved. So they quickened their pace and used roars to drive other monsters.
The speed of the beast tide became faster, like a surging torrent rushing towards the canyon between the two mountains. In an instant, countless flaming boulders and rain of arrows fell from the sky!
"Come on!" Fu Bao shouted, flew above the beast tide, and took out a shell that exuded a bright light. The shell grew in size, blocking half of the sky above the canyon.
The huge boulder fell down, just like hitting cotton and then rebounding again. The arrows shot out like a swamp and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Yue Dian raised the wooden staff, and streaks of green light flew out from the tip of the staff and penetrated into the bodies of those monsters. They saw that their spirits were greatly enhanced, and they also had an extra layer of green armor on their bodies.
Upon seeing this, other high-level monsters followed suit and tried their best to help resist the boulders, but most of the time they relied on rough skin and thick flesh, and they didn't even have any decent magic weapons, let alone Yue Zhi's star prayer technique.
The canyon is very long, and monsters are constantly being smashed to death and shot into hedgehogs. Blood is splattered on the ground and on the cliff walls, and screams and wails echo in the canyon.
There was also a roar from the top of the canyon. It was Youhu who arrived with those flying magical beasts, and the Demon Ancestor appeared again, but several ninth-level magical beasts were already waiting aside, and the two sides immediately fought together when they met.
On a high mountain far away from the battlefield, Yuan Ming and Wen Dao stood facing the wind, looking ahead.
"The body of a true dragon!" Yuan Ming's eyes widened and he looked very childish: "I have never heard of it before, Taoist friend Taiwei actually has the blood of a true dragon!"
Wen Dao on the side looked puzzled, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "I also just knew that it must be that he had another adventure later..."
Yuan Ming looked up at the giant dragon in the sky and admired it for a few times before looking at Shang Yi on the other side: "Then do we want to show up to help? After all, that one is the demon god. I heard that he is still very powerful.
Qiang, I’m worried that Taoist friend Taiwei will suffer a loss.”
"Wait a minute, since he transformed into a dragon, he should be able to cope with Shanglin for a while." Wen Dao replied, looking at the Babel Tower behind him: "There may be people arriving, and then it won't be too late for us to move."
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Shang Yi's face was extremely dark at this time. He had just been caught off guard by a breath of dragon's breath. Although he was not seriously injured, whenever he thought about the other party escaping from him again, he was so filled with anger that he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
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Another dragon roar came from above the head, and the black dragon was seen swinging its head, and its thick dragon tail was like a mountain, roaring towards this side!
Shang Ruo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stood still without moving. Emperor Shura fire surged in his hands, and thousands of purple lights suddenly bloomed, gradually condensing into a giant sword that was dozens of feet long!