"One year! Two years! Xiaoqi, it's been three years since your death!" the South Dipper Six-Star Spider shouted urgently, "Hurry up and collect the Dharma, otherwise 'she' will come out!"
"It doesn't matter, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good!" Su Jiuqi flicked his sleeves casually, and his pale arm in mid-air froze for a moment. After a moment, he slowly retracted back into the ancient well. A long and sad sigh vaguely sounded in the well, and it lingered for a long time. "But justice has paid a price..." Nandou Six Star Spider Digu said. Although their clan is said to live as long as the heaven and the earth, the hair of a cow is still hair.
With a "Pfft" sound, a sharp dagger suddenly penetrated Zheng Liuxiang from the back on a white-bone dragon boat, piercing his heart and stirring. Then a hand snatched the folding fan from his hand, and the magic weapon containing the Peach Blossom Miasma suddenly changed hands. The casual cultivator who was in the same boat kicked Zheng Liuxiang's body away, greedily grasped the folding fan magical weapon, and inadvertently glanced at the disciples in the bamboo forest in the distance.
The other two casual cultivators changed their colors and shouted: "Wu Tiehua, what are you doing?" They had not taken action before and had not been affected by the evil dharma. They did not expect that their companions took advantage of the chaos and plotted against Zheng Liuxiang.
"Two idiots! If I can't get the Golden Que Illustrated Book, of course I want to get some other benefits! Do you think we, the casual cultivators, can really win the Golden Que Illustrated Book? You all are just here to make a small fortune.
You're trying to rip off someone!" Wu Tiehua laughed ferociously and waved his folding fan, causing the poisonous peach blossom miasma to roll towards the opponent.
On the nearby dragon boat, some monks heard Wu Tiehua's screams and couldn't help but feel secretly moved. Taking advantage of the chaos caused by the evil spirit, they attacked their companions one after another to snatch magic weapons and resources. Everyone was fighting, and they had no time to worry about fighting for the Golden Que Picture Book.<
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Brother Shan Tao really had a clever plan! Ruan Ji shook his head, and a white jade book appeared in his hand, which was shining brightly. He raised his hand and hit the Siyu Dragon Boat. Wu Tiehua and several casual cultivators had long been secretly bribed by Shan Tao, looking for an opportunity to cause internal strife among the casual cultivators.
Good points reduce Yuan An’s pressure.
At this time, the energy waves and flames that besieged Zhixuan were almost completely broken by Xie Xuan and Su Jiuqi, leaving only a golden golden light of the sun and a cold divine light of the twelfth lunar light coming together.
The two beams of light change rapidly, their trajectories are unpredictable, and they interact with each other based on the principles of yin and yang. As long as one of the divine lights is not extinguished, the other will continue to replenish it, responding to each other and supporting each other.
This is not a pure magic, but it was created by Gu Sanri, the True Lord of Sun and Moon, who collected the sun and taiwan essence from the sky, smelted it, and then combined it with Taoism to create it. It can be said to be half virtual and half real: half is magic, and the other half is
Magic weapon.
To break away the two divine lights of Baimei and Zhuyan, Zhi Shou really needs to go all out, but opposite him is the powerful Tian Hensheng, making it difficult for him to be distracted.
"I said, we have a fair fight." Tian Hensheng stared at Zhikarizhen and said again. He transformed into Zi Zaitian's magical form and shook violently, the golden lion head roared out, opened his bloody mouth, and bit violently
Live in the divine light of Taiyin.
The divine light of Taiyin suddenly resembled a small snake, twisting with all its strength and producing various subtle and feminine changes, but it was still bitten by the lion's mouth. No matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to get rid of it.
When Zhi Shouzhen saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked. He had no time to think about the conspiracy and calculations, and the silk and bamboo sword was swung out naturally, as if it were wrapped around a finger, wrapped in the golden light of the sun.
The blue-green sword light swirled around the golden light of the sun rapidly, turning and changing layer by layer. Every time the sword light turned, the golden light of the sun became dimmed and the speed slowed down. At the same time, Zhikuzhen caught a glimpse of the golden lion's huge mouth.
The taiyin divine light was swallowed up little by little, and only a small half of the taiyin divine light was still struggling outside the lion's mouth, isolated and helpless.
Without any hesitation, the silk bamboo sword in Zhikarizhen's hand suddenly shook, turning the turning sword power into a shock force. The golden light of the sun was thrown out by the long sword and hit the golden lion's mouth directly!
I hate that I didn’t have time to react!
The golden light of the sun instantly reached the edge of the small half of the lunar light. The two yin and yang merged and interacted with each other. The weak golden light of the sun and the lunar light suddenly surged, reaching the strongest level in the dazzling light, hitting the golden retriever.
Lion head dharma image!
There was a huge earthquake, light burst out like a meteor, the golden lion head collapsed on the spot, and half of the body exploded. The other half of the body was severely damaged by the three-killer sword, and it also burst into pieces at the next moment!
Tian Hensheng staggered, his internal organs were violently agitated, his breath was disordered, and he could no longer maintain a harmonious and coherent Qi. His magic phase of Zi Zaitian collapsed and suffered severe injuries, which inevitably affected his body. Zhikarizhen's attack was too unexpected,
It's like repaying kindness with hatred, catching him off guard.
At this fatal moment, the silk and bamboo sword turned into a sharp electric light and hit the throat!
This sword followed the divine light of the sun, and was both concealed and swift. Even though Tian Hensheng instinctively used his free demonic shadow hand, like a shadow, it reached the throat at the same time as the tip of the sword, but because it could not be stored in time,
Qi, the strength is too weak.
The fierce sword energy then pierced the palm.
"Heaven's Hate is over!" The second-generation demon monk from the Tianmo Sect sneered.
"This toad has a brain cramp, and he actually helps his opponent. He's so stupid!" "Yuan An makes prompt decisions and kills ruthlessly. Although he is a member of the Taoist sect, he has the demeanor of a giant of my Demonic sect!" "Yuan An is indeed a ruthless character!
, I must give him a toast if I have the chance!" A group of second-generation demon monks talked about it, no one sympathized with Tian Hensheng, but instead he was full of praise and admiration for Zhikarizhen.
The green bead can't help but feel excited. Only a handsome young man who is so cold, ruthless, and ruthless can be worthy of his own furnace.
The sword energy broke through the palm, and Tian Hensheng showed a look of regret, but there was no resentment in his eyes. He thought that since the other party was a peerless sword cultivator, he would have to persevere. But he was wrong. He couldn't blame others. The only regret was that he couldn't let his father
See the day when you will become famous.
The sword light flashed, and the silk-bamboo sword did not drive straight in and penetrate the throat. Instead, it was pulled down and scratched Tian Hensheng's chest. Then the sword tip was raised, knocking him out, and he fell heavily to the stern of the boat, throwing out a blast.
Splashed blood.
Zhikarizhen moved his body and rushed towards the dragon boat in front, while his mental power peeked at the mechanical iron eagle in the sky.
Tie Ying seemed to have lost his way and was swaying like a drunk, rising and falling, almost falling into the clouds. Zhi ShouZhen's heart sank slightly. Could it be that something happened to Mo Chen Feng underwater?
"Come back... come back... Ji Meng... come back... Ji Meng... come back..."
Faint calls came out of the whirlpool and lingered in Mo Chenfeng's ears, like an invisible and strange force that quietly grabbed his mind, causing him to be confused for a moment and stay in place unknowingly.
"...Senior brother, I'm waiting for you to come back. Even if you don't win the Golden Que Illustrated Book, you will definitely be able to join the Tao..." It seems to be what the junior sister said when leaving Momen to say goodbye to Shili. Then, the voice could not be heard clearly.
Submerged in the sound of undulating water.
The sound of water roared, waves and snow foam splashed, and the waterfall rushed down from a high place. He slipped and fell into the waterfall, with water splashing all over his head and face. "Junior brother, come back quickly and practice under the waterfall.
That’s a lie to new disciples, hahaha... Come back and drink together!”
Suddenly, Mo Chenfeng heard more and more voices, getting louder and louder, coming one after another: "Junior brother...senior brother...good disciple...returned..."
The source of many sounds is - Mo Chenfeng slowly turned his head. In the depths of the whirlpool of the river, a pale face that looked like a lake was reflected. His lips opened and closed, constantly calling: "Come back... come back...
”
The face was a bit unfamiliar, like the legendary Ji Meng, with a dragon head and scaly skin, and a majestic gaze. But gradually, the face swayed in the vortex, becoming more and more familiar...