Han Jingfeng suddenly took over his magical powers and said to Xiaolongren: "I won't fight anymore, let's practice the rest for you. Besides, it's useless to fight to the extent that we fight to the point, but the result still depends on the two of them!"
Qiongqi and the Eight Immortals in the Shangdong were speechless. After all, we are the most scattered immortals. Why have they become practitioners in the eyes of these people?
The huge dragon man's head pointed at it. This should be the first time he was fighting with people in the fairy world. So he was fighting at this time. He also understood one truth, that is, growth must be through blood.
The postgraduate entrance examination.
"Kang!" Hai Qing roared out a dragon roar, and the huge dragon god crushed towards Sanxian again.
At the same time, the confrontation between Xiang Que and Erlang Zhenjun had reached the critical point. At this time, they were already full of momentum. If they continued to stand up, they would miss the momentum and become the degree of recession and relapse.
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"roar!"
"kill!"
Erlang Zhenjun rushed over with three sharp swords, clenched his fists, and met him, and fought together.
He bounced his fingers and wisps of sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
"Qingshan Sword Formation!"
"boom!"
The formation instantly condensed, and the sword net covered the surroundings of Erlang Zhenjun tightly.
"Swoosh"
"Swoosh, swosh!"
The sword formation dispersed and swept towards Erlang Zhenjun. He saw him wave the three sharp swords in his hand, and in an instant it danced like a propeller, blocking at least half of the sword energy.
And, the most important thing is that a few wisps of sword energy fell on the armor on his body, and they all disappeared silently like stones sinking to the sea.
This scene made Xiang Que feel trembling. This guy has a very good foundation. Not only is the three-sharp knife a top-level magic weapon for immortality, but even the armor on his body is not simple at all.
These two magic weapons, the ordinary Great Sage, will hardly cause any lethality to him.
However, Xiang Que was only surprised for a moment, and then the vast and surging spiritual consciousness spread out and quickly surrounded the other party.
"Swish" After Erlang Zhenjun easily blocked Xiang Que's sword formation, the three sharp swords in his hand paused. He smiled faintly, opened his mouth and said softly: "Immortal Slaying Blade, you can try my time...
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Erlang Zhenjun held three sharp knives in one hand and pinched the seal with the other hand. He saw his palm slowly slashing, and blades filled with sharp wind floated out like goose feathers. Although the speed seemed very slow,
But almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Xiangque's approach.
"Bang!" Xiang Que swung a punch and smashed it. Wherever the fist wind passed, there was also a burst of strong wind. The blades swept directly into pieces in the air, and then a
It is divided into two.
Xiang Que was about to reply to the previous sentence "But that's it." But before he could open his mouth, the broken blades gradually condensed into substantial sharp blades and were still sweeping towards him.
Xiang Quemuran was stunned, but he didn't expect that this thing would be stacked up in two lifetimes, exponentially.
Xiang Que is indeed right. This immortal-killing blade can not only produce two in one place, but also produce three in two. In the end, it will generate countless blades, unless you can intercept them all and then sweep them all. The responsibility will never disappear.
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Xiang Que punched several times in a row, punching one after another, and at this time he saw that almost all areas near Yaochi were covered with blades. The rest of the people were not allowed to hide far away to avoid being affected.
Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness suddenly became stern. After turning his head slightly, he spread his palms evenly, and the earth's center of molten fired up "puff", wrapping him up.
"Huh? What a strong Tianhuo, I didn't expect you to have this trick..."
The Chaos Heavenly Fire wrapped Xiang Que into airtight. After the blades swept over, Xiang Que began to activate strongly, and all the immortal-slaying blades were refined in an instant.
Xiang Que had already seen that the change of the Immortal-Slaying Blade must be related to some kind of magical power, not a substantial blade, so Tianhuo can easily refine it, and it must be all in the hands of Erlang Zhenjun.
If he uses the three sharp swords, he probably may not be able to practice them for a while.
At this moment, when Erlang Zhenjun was surprised at Xiang Que's sky fire, his vigilance suddenly decreased a little. The spiritual consciousness that Xiang Que had previously scattered directly poured into the armor on his body.
In front of Xiangque's spiritual consciousness, there seemed to be a star and a sea. This was the inside of Erlang Zhenjun's armor. He expected that this magic weapon would be extremely complicated and the difficulty of creating must be very simple, but he did not expect it to be more than
He expected it.
The space in this armor is too large, almost comparable to a small world. This has almost never been encountered in Xiangque's refining experience.
If it weren't for the Immortal Emperor who had reached the peak of experience in refining weapons, I'm afraid even ordinary saints would not be able to refine such magic weapons.
Fortunately, Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness is so vast that it is endless. Otherwise, it would be difficult for someone else to make any noise.
All the spiritual consciousness spread out and quickly filled the space of the armor, looking for the runes of this structure and magic weapon.
At the same time, after the two outsiders fought for a round, Xiang Que opened all the six paths of reincarnation and the ten palaces of Yama, and then crushed towards Erlang Zhenjun.
The other party was shocked. It seemed that it was the first time he had encountered such a powerful and incredible magical power, but after a moment of stunned silence, his expression immediately returned to his original state.
"Boom!"
Above Erlang Zhenjun's head, a space suddenly opened.
Dao Realm!
Erlang Zhenjun’s Taoist realm is also very wide, at least not much smaller than Xiangque’s. But what is different from his Taoist realm is that it is like an immortal world, where there are many monsters living inside.
There are even many practitioners.
This scene directly made Xiang Que and the others stunned.
Although there were often people in Xiangque's Taoist Realm, who lived like Qiao Yue'e for thousands of years, there was still a very big difference compared to Erlang Zhenjun's Taoist Realm.
A real world has been formed here.
Han Jingfeng rolled his eyes and thought in a hurry. He suddenly said to Xiang Que: "If I read it correctly, this should be one day of thirty-three days. He is likely to... give this sky to
Refined your own Taoist realm."
Xiang Que's eyes suddenly tightened. This idea was almost exactly the same as his previous conquering Li Hentian.