"Six-winged golden silkworm!" Old Taoist Ganji was surprised when he saw the miserable-looking, dying golden silkworm. Old Taoist Ganji was well-informed. Although he had not seen this alien species with his own eyes, he had read records in ancient books. Few, naturally recognized.
"Could this guy be a monster?" This was the first thought in the mind of the old man Qianji. "Although this six-winged golden silkworm is powerful, it has extremely low intelligence. According to records, even a mature one cannot become a monster or human form, let alone this one. Tiao has evolved to four wings?" Even though he had many thoughts running through his mind at that moment, he never thought that Zhou Qing would actually develop a second spirit that had not appeared in hundreds of years.
Just when he was doubting, old Taoist Ganji suddenly had warning signs in his heart. He was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles. He reacted quickly. Knowing that the situation had changed, he quickly formed a ball of protective green light and wrapped himself in it. The green light was extremely dense. , no one could be seen within three feet of him, three lotus flowers the size of castanopsis were spinning above his head, and a fragrance spread out. He didn't know whether Zhou Qing was dead or alive, so the old master had to activate the protection in the Shangqing Immortal Art. The body magic is not that the old master Qianji does not use magic weapons to protect himself, but that the Kunlun lineage is good at magic, and the power of the body protection spells is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons.
Just when Dr. Ganji activated his protective spell, the sky suddenly turned bright red, and all the white clouds turned into a thick blood-red color, rolling and rolling in waves of blood, and the heaven and earth were enveloped in the stench of blood. In the middle, the blood cloud and blood wave rotated rapidly, and suddenly turned into splashing raindrops and fell towards the dry machine old road. The bright red raindrops turned out to be drops of blood that occasionally flashed this miserable green light. The range of this blood rain It is so huge that it covers an area of two or three miles around Ganji Laodao, making it impossible to avoid it.
As soon as the blood rain fell, Qian Ji Lao Dao's spell was just completed, and the time was exactly right!
Chi! Chi! Chi! Just like rain hitting plantains, and like red-hot iron touching lard, the blood rain quickly hit the three green lotus flowers the size of castanopsis above the head of the old Taoist Ganji. The fragrant lotus flowers and the fishy smell were mixed with each other. The blood and rain mixed together, emitting a strange and unpleasant smell. The smell spread to the colorful dragon boat ten miles away. Every disciple of the Great Freedom Palace who had reached the advanced stage of qi-entraining skills felt upset when they smelled this smell. Those with relatively weak skills were all dizzy and fainted.
The two girls, Yunxia Qicai, have profound skills, which is not bad. They looked at each other with horrified expressions on their faces. Zhou Chen and Little Fox had already fainted, but Liao Xiaojin was in high spirits and was not affected at all. Just seeing the two of them The competition created such a huge momentum, and I couldn't help but feel frightened. I was afraid that if Zhou Qing made a mistake, the veteran gunman would come after him, and he would definitely not be able to escape.
Although the three green lotuses the size of castanopsis rotated rapidly, causing a lot of blood rain, the smelly blood rain fell continuously like an endless stream. As long as a drop of it splashed on the green lotus, it would be as if it were attached to the bones. It burrowed into it like a maggot. The green lotus, which was originally clear and dazzling, without any impurities, would flash a trace of blood red every time it touched a drop of blood rain, and the speed of rotation also slowed down a lot. In an instant, hundreds of drops of blood rain changed. The green lotus turned into a bloody lotus.
Bang! The blood lotus stopped spinning, exploded, and mixed with the blood rain. Without the obstruction of the lotus, the blood rain rushed into the dense clear light, and it was like entering an uninhabited land.
Although the clear light is as dense as the substance, it is a protective barrier formed by Master Qianji using Kunlun Taoism to combine the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth with his own true energy. It is specially used to block the impact of the flying sword magic weapon. However, this blood rain is not a flying sword magic weapon at all. And so on, especially the power of Shura that contains six reincarnations. Except for the three flowers on the top formed by the old Taoist Ganji who condensed a trace of his own life energy, which can resist for several seconds, all the corresponding Taoist techniques can be broken in an instant. , during the time of Changping, Zhou Qing used it to break the seal left by Xu Fu. This old Taoist method is indeed profound, but compared with the sorcerer Xu Fu, it is a world of difference, plus Zhou Qing How could he block a sudden attack?
"Ah!" The dense clear light could not stop the rain of blood from falling, and the angry roar of the old Taoist Ganji came from it. It seemed that he had suffered a heavy blow: "Six paths of demon blood! It is actually six paths of demon blood. You are indeed a demon. The man in the middle! Oops!" There was another scream. The old Taoist Ganji didn't care about his identity as a generation master and actually screamed. However, Zhou Qing's six-path demon blood was indeed extremely powerful. Dutian Shensha gathered the power of Shura and transformed into a rain of blood. , even King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin did not rush to touch its edge. Still, Qianji, a veteran with two hundred years of Taoist mystical skills, has a profound and profound effect on the demonic skills. Otherwise, he would have been eroded by the rain of blood and fell into the six realms. In the cycle of reincarnation.
Zhou Qing stood higher in the air and looked at the old Taoist Ganji who was wrapped in the rain of blood below. His face was also pale, and blood was faintly flowing out of his seven orifices. The reputation of the four great masters was not in vain. This old Taoist Qianji was an expert in Kunlun Taoism. In the past two hundred years, in terms of the purity and richness of the true essence, there are probably few people in the world who can match it. However, Zhou Qing absorbed hundreds of fierce ghost military souls in the Changping underground, which were equivalent to those in the middle stage of divine transformation, and condensed them into a golden body. In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhou Qing , Zhou Qing is probably even better. Zhou Qing was originally just worried about the god-conferring magic weapon that Master Qianji had on him, so he used the Summoning God Chapter in the General Guide to Training Equipment without saying hello. Who knew that this skill of Master Qianji was Using it so skillfully, he not only defused Zhou Qing's ferocious offensive with one move, but also continued to attack fiercely to gain the upper hand. Fortunately, Zhou Qing condensed his second body and used the golden silkworm's shelling technique to attract the attention of the experienced dry machine master. He was able to escape with his strength, cast the six demonic bloods, and gained the upper hand.
The six-winged golden silkworm was almost turned into powder by the thunder. The second soul was damaged, and Zhou Qing's spiritual consciousness was also hit hard. Looking at the miserable shape of the golden silkworm floating below, Zhou Qing knew My second soul is considered useless.
Zhou Qing felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart. The moment the old Taoist Ganji shouted, he held a simple, dark long sword with a two-headed wolf on the handle in his hand. Zhou Qing raised the long sword high above his head and roared. , slashed down with a sharp knife at the old man Qianji who was wrapped in a rain of blood.
When the long knife slashed down, the world was no longer the same as before. Zhou Qing's heart was like steel, and he slashed down all his murderous intent, essence, energy, and spirit together with the sword. The heaven, earth, and universe were all blood red, the wind was miserable, ghosts were crying, and wolves were howling. Countless huge, ferocious, and terrifying devil heads filled the entire sky, emitting a ferocious and violent aura.
The two girls of Qicai Yunxia quickly released their magic weapons, and thousands of layers of glazed Buddha light enveloped the entire dragon boat. From time to time, ferocious demon heads turned into blood shadows would attack and bite them, but they were all shaken away by the Buddha light, but they did not cause any damage to these demon heads. A trace of damage, these demons seemed to have intelligence. Seeing that they could not take advantage, they stopped attacking the dragon boat and bit everything they saw. In the end, they started biting each other. Countless demons rushed towards the old man below. However, no demons dared to approach within a mile of Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing's overwhelming murderous intention condensed into a substantial murderous aura, which even these demons were afraid of.
"Ah! The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword! The God of the Three Realms, the Whip of the God! Break!" After a series of changes, the old man finally went berserk.
Amidst the loud shouts, golden beams of light shot up into the sky, and the crisp jade fairy sound resounded throughout the world. The originally gloomy wind, ghosts crying and wolf howling, suddenly became clear, and the raging demons were shocked by the fairy sound, and they all started to cry. It turned into clouds and smoke, connecting the sky and the earth, like a golden whip that stretched across the sky like a divine pillar.
Zhou Qing's face was solemn, and he did not feel moved at all when he saw the immense power of the divine whip. The blood-transforming divine sword that was originally a hundred feet long was so small in front of this divine whip. Zhou Qing shook with all his strength, and the blood all over his body was like spring water. Shooting out from Qiqiaobiao, the light of the blood-changing knife increased to dozens of times, but it was still less than half the size of the magic whip.
Old Taoist Ganji stood in the void, his Bagua robes all over his body were in tatters, his body was like a sieve, full of holes, and he was bleeding profusely. But he didn't care at all, staring at the blood-transforming magic sword that Zhou Qing had chopped down, word by word. He paused and said: "The evil devil is perverse. You actually have the blood-transforming magic sword. It's a pity that the devil is one foot tall and the Tao is ten feet tall. The founder of Sanqing is here, and the old Taoist will do justice for heaven today!"
With a finger of the magic formula, Old Dao Qianji's whip that spanned the world quickly shrunk in half. It shone with golden light, and even the blazing sun hanging high in the sky became dim. The blood-red long knife and the shining golden whip were like the creation of the world. The impact hit together, and the roaring sound spread throughout the radius of thousands of miles, just like the Gonggong clan hit Mount Buzhou in ancient times. Fortunately, it was at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet, otherwise on the ground, the impact of this blow would not have been heard within a radius of dozens of miles. All the land will be reduced to ash.
Bang! Zhou Qing's arms exploded, leaving two bare arms. The skin all over his body felt like it had been scraped by a thousand knives. Blood spurted out wildly. In an instant, he became a bloody man. He fell to the sky and fell into the clouds. It seemed that he was dead. With a way to survive, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword whined, and was slapped on the blade by the Divine Whip, causing it to fall to the ground.
The old master Qianji spurted three mouthfuls of blood in a row. He was exhausted, and his face had aged for decades. The huge magic whip dripped down, fell into his hand, and turned into a three-foot-long golden whip, as thick as a baby's arm. The magic weapon's Due to the duel, Master Qianji had already consumed all his true energy, and was even more injured due to the aftermath of the competition between the two ancient divine objects. He quickly took out a dozen fiery red pills from his arms and swallowed them like beans. Take it.
"The devil is perverse, and it is not a pity to die." Yi Yunzi, who had run for an unknown distance, flew over with Ling Ruoshui in his arms. He saw Zhou Qing falling into the clouds from a distance, and roared loudly.
The old Taoist Ganji put away the magic whip and rushed towards the blood-transforming magic sword that fell to the ground. Zhou Qing died. The old Taoist Ganji had no doubt that it would be strange if he could escape his life under the magic whip. .Although the Blood Transforming Knife is an ancient magic weapon, the old master Qianji doesn't want to let it go. He goes back and uses the Kunlun secret method to refine it again and remove the evil spirit. It will definitely be a mountain-shaking magic weapon.
Seeing that the blood-red long knife was right in front, and Zhou Qing's body was still tumbling down far below, the old master Qianji reached out and grabbed the handle of the two-headed wolf.
"Hey Hey!"
"Master! Be careful!"
Countless screams suddenly rang out, and Dr. Qianji felt a pain in his scalp. His legs and waist were all tight, as if he was tightly grasped by something, unable to move. The force was so great that Qianji could not move. Ji Lao Dao couldn't move at all, and roared. He raised his head with the newly condensed Zhen Yuan in his body, and saw a golden giant with eight arms on all sides. Two big golden hands the size of a casta were holding his scalp and legs tightly. Grabbing it, he lifted himself up in the air like a twister. The golden giant actually spoke four times at the same time: "Master Qianji, you'd better designate the next leader of Kunlun!"
When the old Taoist Qianji saw the golden giant, he couldn't help shouting: "Six feet golden body! You are Zhunti..." However, the golden giant did not let him finish his words, and twisted the machine with all his strength. The old man's big head exploded open.